No matter how hard I opened my eyes, I couldn't see that "thing".
suddenly!
That coughing sound, two heavy coughs, as if he wanted to cough out his heart!
From near to far.
Completely disappeared again.
Wang Hao frowned, his mind racing.
"What do you mean, a plot intended to scare people?"
"Why do I feel like this little boy looks a bit familiar..."
Pupils dilated slightly.
Come to think of it, this is the little boy "Long" met when he was growing up - Xiang Hao!
"Comrade Xiang Hao should be dead. This is what he looked like when he was a child."
"And [Wanxu] has the ability to retrieve memories... all the doctors in Qingtian Hospital are memory infusions."
"If [Wanxu] did it, what was it for?"
He also thought of the fact that there were no children in the paradise, and for a moment, he got a little distracted.
Lou Ronggen saw him stopping there and patted his shoulder: "Hey, buddy, buddy, aren't you scared to death? This is only the third floor, so there shouldn't be any big danger, it's just a little dark."
"Oh, oh!" Wang Hao quickly came back to his senses, "I heard a voice."
"It's okay. Everyone will hear Yixi's weird noise, but only you can hear it. If it's not too serious, the problem shouldn't be big."
Wang Hao was speechless, silent for a moment, and took a few steps forward.
Where the "child" disappeared, there was a long rocky crevice.
He bit the bullet, stretched out his hand, and tried to grope into the crack.
In fact, it is very scary to reach into the black crack.
The fat man and the beggar felt their scalps numb and kept swallowing their saliva. They were afraid of touching some centipedes or scorpions. Thinking about this kind of thing gave them goosebumps all over their bodies.
but……
Wang Hao actually touched a piece of paper!
There were a few lines of scrawled text written on the waxy yellow paper.
[...If everyone is a saint, we can achieve success easily. It is too greedy, and sacrifice can really weaken it.]
[But obviously, human nature is self-interested and selfish, heroes are always in the minority, and that kind of plan is impossible to realize. Therefore, we failed in the past.]
【We came here and modified the plan.】
[It is not a bad thing to let the power of the evil soil extend out.]
A few words in the mist made Wang Hao frown.
On the contrary, the other two people shouted in surprise.
"This, this, this... is definitely a real antique! If it is a note left by explorers in the past, a real antique would cost at least several million or even tens of millions!"
Lou Ronggen lowered his voice and felt helpless: "Unfortunately, we have to find the spar first before we can return to the paradise."
He was a little envious, but not jealous.
Because in this world, crystals are the most important.
These "notes" are very popular for those who like them, but for those who don't like them, they have no meaning. They can't be eaten or played with, they can only be looked at. What's the point?
Wang Hao carefully hid the note and kept thinking about it.
(What do you mean? Why could I pick up this note? Wasn’t the little boy just under the control of [Delusion]? Am I different from other people? Why did he find me so accurately?)
These questions linger in my mind and cannot be explained.
"Who wrote the note?" He took a deep breath and asked.
Lou Ronggen said: "It was a well-known explorer named Xiang Hao more than 20 years ago... He entered the eighth floor and never came back."
"He is really a very special and strange person. Let's put it this way, most of us are the kind of people who are willing to degenerate in the sewers. He is the kind of person who wants to change the habit of bed bugs... Although he
It can’t possibly work, right?”
Speaking of this, Lou Ronggen laughed to himself.
"He may know what paradise is, but he doesn't dare to reveal it. You should understand that compared to the outside world, paradise is really no different from heaven. You don't have to worry about dying if you violate the weird rules... Hey, the outside world
Why did it become like this, God knows what happened..."
Wang Hao asked again: "Didn't you say that many of your former acquaintances died? How did they die?"
"Hey, it's all because of overindulgence. Diabetes, high blood pressure, and heart disease are all on the rise. It's difficult for modern medicine to completely treat these problems. Of course, there are ways to cure them, which is to pick up crystal stones and use wishes to treat them."
"If you want a wish, you have to go into the mine, so they died... people will indeed die if they go into the mine."
Then I heard Fatty Shi Dapeng suddenly whisper: "I remembered something. People who pick up this kind of note, especially the note left by Xiang Hao, may suffer bad luck. It's best..."
He paused: "It's best to turn around and return to the paradise. Otherwise, you may suffer bad luck and have some accidents."
The two teammates' expressions subconsciously changed slightly and they took a few steps back.
You can go down to the mine at any time; but you only have one life, so if the rumors are true, you can't live with it.
Wang Hao secretly rolled his eyes. It was naturally impossible to turn around on the original route. Because of his character, it was impossible to pick up the crystal and return to the paradise.
Moreover, it is impossible to hide in a safe zone while playing a game.
He can only take risks!
As for the moral character and personal qualities of these two teammates, naturally I don't expect too much.
We formed a temporary team, and if we break up, we will break up.
(If this rumor is true, it means that after the dead Xiang Hao passed on the information, I have been targeted by [Fantasy].)
(But if you die, just die. In a script of this difficulty, if you don’t die a few times, how can you get information?)
He said casually: "I can do it alone... You can go back first. I'll look for you now that you're here."
"Why don't you... take a walk again? If you can't do that, go back." The beggar Lou Ronggen was silent for a moment and reconciled. He had to go to at least the fifth floor to pick up the spar.
I finally mustered up the courage to come down here, but I can't give up halfway.
He was so eager to return to paradise.
But after searching for a long time, I found nothing on the third floor.
The third layer is actually very large, with a lot of gaps, but there is no prompt, and Wang Hao can't find any more notes.
The little boy never appeared again.
…
Everyone gritted their teeth and arrived at the fourth floor.
It was also a dark hole, as if a layer of mercury-like darkness enveloped the surrounding space.
While walking through the darkness, another line of prompts popped up.
[The fourth level is here. You feel a faint pain, and something is taking over your body. A strange feeling rises in your heart, making you want to leave this ghost place immediately. ]
The adjectives in this sentence have undergone subtle changes.
Wang Haoyi was brave and walked to the front, stepping on the path of the cave. Occasionally, "hee hee" laughter would linger in his ears. The oppressive and dark environment made him feel uncomfortable.
Finally, I had to turn down the helmet volume.
This is the case with many horror games. If there was no sound, it would feel a little worse.
The fat man and the beggar followed behind, following suit.
"Hearing hallucinations will become more and more serious here, and physical monsters will also appear." Beggar Lou Ronggen held the small-caliber pistol, his face turned blue, "Last year, I suffered attacks from some horrible bugs here.
Those bugs are like centipedes, bigger than humans!"
"Fortunately, I managed to escape..."
To be continued...