Yan Xingchen was stunned for only a moment.

When Qi Wushe opened the door just now, even though he didn't go out, Jin Kai still cut his fingertips.

The blood flowed out, and he quietly drew a small talisman to avoid the sun.

The paper man was scorned by Qi Wushe's request. The moment he stopped offering flowers, the Yin-avoiding Talisman turned transparent and was pushed to the door by Yan Xingchen, who was instantly shattered by the invisible Yin Qi.

The danger is still there.

——The death trigger only delays its arrival, but does not end at all.

Qi Wushe noticed this insignificant talisman, and turned his head slightly to "look" at Yan Xingchen.

He faced the possibility of death at any time, without any abnormality on his face, and still stood at the door leisurely. He looked at the paper-tied child and said nothing, as if he was really waiting for it to find it.

More flowers.

But his back was turned to Yan Xingchen, one hand was holding his pocket, and the other hand made a gesture to Yan Xingchen in the dark corner at some point.

He was pointing in the direction of the painting hanging at the door of the room.

Yan Xingchen's eyes flashed with understanding, and he nodded silently.

At the door, the paper-tied child slightly retracted his gesture of offering flowers, and his stiff smiling face remained motionless, but his dark eyes seemed to turn around.

Slightly aggrieved children's voices sounded from all directions: "Isn't it enough...? Isn't it good enough...?"

Although the voice had a crying tone, it was very sharp and vaguely tainted with anger.

In an instant, the children's cries of grievance came from all directions and echoed, like the cries of evil ghosts in the netherworld.

Yan Xingchen's heart tightened.

He secretly took out a pen from the inventory and whispered to Xu Qianzhou, who was still in the room: "Qi Wushe just delayed its reaction time, and the death trigger is still there. Take the one we got from Huang Quan

Bring out the picture."

Xu Qianzhou asked him: "Aren't you going to run?"

"There's no point in running."

"But there are flowers and trees that haven't grown yet on that picture," Xu Qianzhou whispered quickly, "If you take it out now, wouldn't it attract another one? I used a whip to pull the paper man in, and then we ran away quickly

Maybe it will work."

"No, if you could escape just by running, those people before would not have died." Yan Xingchen said resolutely, "This painting is only useful if it is hung up. Otherwise, the old monkeys and the others would have been holding on to us all day long.

Something happened. Give it to me quickly, I have a guess."

The children's cries began to grow quieter.

[????This method is really useful???]

[The first time I met a picky dungeon NPC...]

[This is the first time I’ve watched a live broadcast involving a deceased person. It turned out to be this style.]

[The death trigger of so many people dying, just, just, like that?]

[No! The death trigger is still there! Look at the face of this paper man, its smile...]

The smile of the paper man is painted on, and the curve of the corners of the mouth will not change.

But the smile that should have been fixed gradually became more permeable.

"There are not enough flowers... Then I will give you this one first..." The eerie voice echoed.

inside the house.

Yan Xingchen had already taken the landscape painting from Huang Quan from Xu Qianzhou's hand.

This painting is the same as other paintings that trigger death. It is just a scenery in a random corner of Chen's house, with a bunch of green plants on it. Among the green plants is a flower tree that has no buds.

He took the painting with a swift movement, holding a pen in his other hand, touching the black, and quickly drew a few strokes on the painting.

At the door, the paper man's hand grasped the flowers and moved again.

Qi Wushe frowned slightly and stood there without moving.

At this moment, only he could feel that there was an irresistible force locked on him in the copy. Even if he wanted to run away now, the paper man in front of him would attack him in the blink of an eye.

This is a triggering plot that requires death if it is not cracked.

But he didn't struggle.

He listened to Yan Xingchen's movements in the room, laughed, and even took the initiative to reach out to the child tied with paper in front of him and said, "Okay, give it to me."

[Are you crazy? Are you crazy? Are you crazy?]

[I’m so confused. I started to be confused when he picked on the paper man just now. I thought the death trigger was solved just now, but it turned out not to be the case. Qi Wushe didn’t even run away?]

[What is he doing? He just got a chance by taking a different approach.]

[Tsk, luckily I thought he was going to crack the death trigger just now, but the result was a delay. What are you doing now, dying peacefully?]

[Unfortunately, the deceased does not participate in the betting and attention mechanism, so I can't bet on him. But if he dies, Yan Xingchen may not survive. I will go to the black game and bet that Yan Xingchen will die tonight, hehe.]

In the live broadcast, Qi Wushe was already about to take the flower.

But any player who has been watching the live broadcast of this dungeon before knows that once the flower is in Qi Wushe's hands, every petal will turn into a sharp blade and instantly pierce Qi Wushe's throat!

Everyone is waiting for this scene.

Even Xu Qianzhou, who was in the room, held his breath and decided to take action at all costs.

Only Yan Xingchen.

He drew a swing on the painting. The moment he put the last stroke, he didn't pause at all. He raised his feet and ran towards the wall next to the door in the house - this was the wall with the painting hanging outside the door.

On the wall, there are paintings hanging on the outside, but there is nothing in the corresponding position inside.

But the moment he got closer, he was suddenly hit by the invisible ghostly aura nearby, and his throat felt sweet, and the smell of blood like rust came up.

His soul-shaking problem was aroused by this ghostly energy.

Even if there is a wall, the place where the painting is hung is more dangerous than other places!

But he didn't retreat.

He endured the headache and the coldness on his body, took the painting on the swing in his hand and pressed it forward, pressing the painting hard on the position corresponding to the painting hanging outside!

At this moment, the painting that triggered death was hung at the same position on the same wall toward the outside of the house, and Yan Xingchen added a few strokes of the painting toward the interior of the house.

The ghostly energy here instantly pushed Yan Xingchen backwards.

The young man groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Yan Xingchen!" Xu Qianzhou whispered, and quickly stepped forward to help the young man who fell backward.

at the same time.

Qi Wushe took the bouquet of flowers.

But the bloody scene that everyone expected did not come.

Everything is very peaceful.

The man stood upright at the door, with a calm expression, holding the flowers he had just received from the ghastly ghost. The red candle flickering in the aisle cast a deep candlelight on him, and the paper-figure child standing in front of him seemed to come from

A ghost crawling up from the abyss. In such a situation, he should be the calmest one holding the flowers.

But at first glance, Qi Wushe's calm posture and the flowers in his hands are actually more frightening than the paper figures.

It seemed as if this thing would become a life-killing blade in his hands.

But there was no change in the flower.

The water droplets above slowly slipped from the petals and fell silently in front of Qi Wushe.

Suddenly, the paper-tied child disappeared.

The sharp, childish voices that were always echoing around him also disappeared.

——The death trigger was removed without bloodshed!!!

Whether it was Qi Wushe who was standing at the door, Yan Xingchen who vomited a mouthful of blood, or Xu Qianzhou who was supporting Yan Xingchen, they all heard a prompt tone.

[Congratulations on becoming the first player in the dungeon to break the death trigger of the paper man offering flowers. All players who participated in this break have received 10 plot points and a reward box. The reward box has been placed in your inventory. 】

Each of the three people has an extra reward box in their inventory.

Yan Xingchen set up the reward box to open automatically. The moment he got the reward box, he gained 15 points of force value and 15 points of telekinesis.

The beeping sound continues.

[You have obtained a fragment, please choose one of the three players to view the fragment.]

Xu Qianzhou didn't know what Yan Xingchen had just done on the paper. He was still at a loss when Qi Wushe suddenly rushed into the room and took Yan Xingchen from his hand.

The man easily carried Yan Xingchen on his back and said, "We'll talk about the fragments later. Run. There are two paper figures five meters away, and another paper figure seven meters away."

The paper-made children who presented flowers with paper figures have disappeared, but now there are still paper figures made by dead players in the dungeon, hunting down the living players!

They were staying here with the door open just now, and all the talismans were shattered by the death trigger. The paper figures chasing the players will naturally swarm towards the two moving targets, Yan Xingchen and Qi Wushe.

Come.

Yan Xingchen had a severe headache, and knowing that Qi Wushe was there, he frowned and lay on Qi Wushe's back with his eyes closed and stopped talking.

Qi Wushe had already walked out before he finished speaking.

Xu Qianzhou knew the seriousness of the matter, suppressed his doubts, and quickly followed: "I will lead the way."

-

Qi Wushe carried Yan Xingchen around a dozen turns before he stopped.

This time they were in a rush and they didn't have time to test the room, they just stopped in the corridor.

He put Yan Xingchen down on his back and let him lean against the wall.

Yan Xingchen held many low-level calming charms in his hands, as well as several healing items.

All the things he brought in have been used up. These were all things that suddenly appeared in his hands when they were avoiding the paper man - they all came from the live broadcast room.

Rao, who was ranked high like Xu Qianzhou, sighed when he saw this: "These rewards are not cheap, your fans are so kind to you. How do you feel now? What happened just now? The fragments this time

It seems that the three of us are required to choose one of us to watch it, which one of us will watch it?"

Three questions came down in a row.

Yan Xingchen said nothing.

He raised all the calming charms in his hand and used them all at once. After the headache was relieved, he also used all the healing items he received as a reward.

After his headache subsided, he heard Qi Wushe explain to him: "He just cracked the death trigger and was injured by the ghost energy. It wasn't originally so serious, but he overdrawn too many times today and he can't hold on."

Otherwise, Qi Wushe wouldn't have to go in and drag people away.

Yan Xingchen nodded.

He leaned against the wall, with the back of his head against the wall and his head slightly raised.

Looking at the boring corridor roof above, he sighed in his heart: the stars in Fanlong World are all fake. He thought he could see some real stars when entering the dungeon, but he didn't expect that there was nothing in this dungeon. When he looked up, it was not white mist.

It's this kind of cramped roof.

There is no feeling of freedom.

He slowed down again and then asked: "How long will it be safe here?"

Qi Wushe: "Less than ten minutes."

"That's enough."

He said: "I asked you just now for the hanging painting that Huang Quan brought in, in order to draw a swing on it. Do you still remember the dream of the core fragment that I described to you? There was a boy delivering flowers, and another sitting on the swing.

The girl in the red dress playing and the paper man presenting flowers is the name of this copy, and it is also the little evil spirit in Chen's house. The evil spirit is an obsession during life, and must be

You must act in accordance with the wishes of the owner of the Earthly Evil in order to avoid triggering the danger of the Earthly Evil. Just now I was thinking, what kind of obsession could this flower-presenting plot be? Whether the player accepts the flower offering or refuses to offer the flower, it is useless, indicating that

His obsession is not to send the flower, so there is only one thing left in the flower-presenting plot that we don't know."

Girl in red dress playing on the swing.

This is already clear without saying it.

"So at that time, I was guessing that those players died no matter what, because they did not really do what the Disha master wanted. What the paper man cares about is not whether he likes the flowers, but the person who accepts the flowers.

, is it the person it wants to send?"

If the player does nothing and just accepts the flowers, then the player is not the person the paper man wants to send flowers to, and will naturally be killed by the evil spirit.

"The paper-tied children were attracted by the hanging painting at the door. To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be tied. To contact this death trigger, of course, another corresponding painting is needed." Yan Xingchen was still a little weak at the moment and spoke in a very loud voice.

"Low is very light," since the hanging painting at the door corresponds to

The one is a boy giving flowers, so we need a painting corresponding to the girl in the red dress. So, when Qi Wushe was stalling for time, I drew a swing to correspond to the place where the girl in the red dress likes to play, and then put

The painting is posted in the same spot in the room."

Then the paper man disappeared.

Yan Xingchen said this to Xu Qianzhou.

Because Qi Wushe had already guessed it when he opened the door.

When Qi Wushe was facing the paper man, he secretly gestured to him and pointed in the direction of the hanging painting, which was a hint to Yan Xingchen that he could start taking action.

It's just that they didn't expect that putting the painting up would be so dangerous.

Qi Wushe didn't know that Yan Xingchen had been affected by the balance mechanism and his data was cut in half. He didn't expect that he would be injured.

Yan Xingchen was also eager to break the situation at that time, so he rushed up without using any skills. His force value and telekinesis value were only half, and he almost fainted from the ghost energy.

Xu Qianzhou suddenly realized and said with lingering fear: "This is also a guess. If you guess wrong..."

Qi Wushe chuckled lightly: "I am the one facing death, not you. If I guess wrong, I am actually quite curious, can that ghost really kill me?"

Yan Xingchen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he simply said briefly: "If it really kills you, you are really kind-hearted if you stand in front of me and open the door."

"It's easy to talk about. After all, you also said that I am a living Bodhisattva."

"..."

He lowered his head and lowered his expression, but there was some unspeakable emotion in his heart.

In fact, as early as when the servants were changing the paintings, he and Qi Wushe must have had some ideas about how to decipher the paper man's way of presenting flowers.

Moreover, one of them is currently the only random player in the dungeon, and the other has been "taken more care of" by the ghosts because he has the most fragments. The sudden appearance of these servants must be a danger to both of them at the same time.

It doesn't matter whether Qi Wushe goes out to open the door or he goes out to open the door. And another person in the house can crack it by drawing a swing or a girl in a red dress on the painting Huang Quan brought in. Whoever goes out to open the door can crack it.

No difference.

The only difference is that if the two of them guess wrong and the crack fails, then the person who opens the door may accidentally die.

Qi Wushe stopped him at that time, turned around and walked out to open the door. In fact, he took the risk for him.

At that time, the protected value was directly increased by ten points at once, which is the best proof.

He muttered very quietly: "...Knife mouth."

The man in front of him had unpredictably high telepathy. No matter how quietly he spoke, the content was clearly transmitted to Qi Wushe's ears.

The man refused to give in and immediately said: "Aren't you also duplicitous? You won't let me say that you are a good person."

Yan Xingchen choked, thinking that since this person had shown him the secret ability, he had just helped him to block the paper man, so he half-changed the subject and half-tested: "So, how much is your telekinesis worth?"

In the end, Qi Wushe said without hesitation: "Didn't I tell you? I have the same force value as you."

"My strength is worth fifty."

"I entered the dungeon for two days and two nights and didn't get any data rewards?"

"Then fifty-one."

"Then my telekinesis value is fifty-one."

"My statistics are not as good as the two of you," Xu Qianzhou, who had been holding back for a long time, finally found a chance to interject, "My martial power is worth twenty and my mental power is worth twenty-five?"

But they only heard Qi Wushe say to Yan Xingchen: "Look at the fragments."
Chapter completed!