As soon as Yan Xingchen finished speaking, the other people had moved.

Xu Qianzhou cursed and sweared: "When did they get so close? Why do I feel nothing? Is my mental power so poor??"

Chi Xiu ran and said, "The space was isolated just now, but we can't just feel it."

Qi Wushe was pulling Yan Xingchen to run.

Yan Xingchen still has a balance mechanism on his body, and he really tried his best. He couldn't keep up with Qi Wuhuai without using his skills.

This man didn't know if he discovered the problem with his data, so he grabbed his wrist as soon as he left.

There were six or seven paper men outside the house.

These paper people are all adult-sized paper people, with stiff smiles hanging on the corners of their mouths, exactly the same as those paper people Yan Xingchen saw in the little earthly evil.

There is another one, but it is the same "player" as them.

This "player" is one of Yan Xingchen's group who entered Chen's house.

At this moment, he looked numb, his eyes were dull, and he stood in the aisle at the door with a slightly smile and looked at them.

As soon as the few people left, the paper men immediately surrounded him.

Qi Wushe held Yan Xingchen with one hand, and with the other hand, he stepped forward to capture the "player"'s shoulder blade, and swung forward suddenly.

Xu Qianzhou and Chi Xiu each took out props.

But this round trip, six or seven paper men were unscathed.

It takes a lot of effort to tear off a paper man. Now there are so many people surrounding him. Not to mention tearing him down, if they don’t break through in a short time, more paper man will be over.

In desperation, Yan Xingchen couldn't care about hiding.

He did not hesitate to throw out evil karma gold and tear his fingertips and activate his talented skills.

At the moment the value doubled, he immediately drew a talisman suspended in the air with his blood and pushed it out.

At the same time, Qi Wushe threw out the dagger in his hand and nailed the paper man in front of him to the wall briefly.

The Yin-avoiding Talisman rushed away the paper men blocking the road, and instantly dissipated cleanly.

"Go!" he shouted.

At the critical moment, the speed of the protected value accumulation cannot offset the speed of use at all. Yan Xingchen turned off his skill when he sent out the talisman.

The value suddenly returned to normal levels, and was reduced by half with the support of the balance mechanism. His martial arts value was instantly only one-quarter of it, and he was almost caught by a paper man behind him.

Fortunately, Qi Wuhe reacted faster, grabbed his hand again and ran forward.

[Protected value is 5, please continue to work hard.]

In a hurry to escape, Yan Xingchen was in a daze.

...Even if Qi Wushe takes him to escape, he can add five points.

He realized that it was not only easier for him to obtain protected points from Qi Wushe, but even more.

The reminder of the protection value actually became a demon-looking mirror. No matter what Qi Wushe said on the surface, he could know what this person was thinking from the reminder.

Really...

The paper man chased after him again.

Yan Xingchen hurriedly withdrew his thoughts and turned around and sent out two more tales.

The few people ran around the corners and ran a long way towards the lobby, and then they slightly shook off the paper people.

They stopped in a corridor.

This time, it’s not just about running, but also about taking action from time to time. Everyone is exhausted.

Even Yan Xingchen leaned against the wall at this time, tilting his head slightly for a while.

"I can't do it anymore," Xu Qianzhou gasped, "Why are there so many? I miss the first day when I came in. It took a long time to meet one. Why do I feel like we had a paper man's nest today?"

Yan Xingchen: "I guess the people who came in died almost the same, and there were more paper people. But they surrounded us..."

Qi Wushe said coldly: "It should be because of me."

Everyone: "..."

Yan Xingchen only rested for less than a minute and then stood up again.

He asked Qi Wushe to help him pay attention to the surrounding situation, took out the remaining bamboo paper, cinnabar and other props from the inventory, and stepped on the wall, raised his hand and drew a spell.

He ignored Chi Xiu and Xu Qianzhou's surprised expressions and said quickly: "It's not a problem to continue like this. Even if we arrive at the lobby, we will be dragged to death at the speed of the paper man. Moreover, we haven't seen a living person along the way. I doubt that we are basically the only one left in the dungeon. If this is true, if we can't get out before dark, we will never get out."

It's less than two hours before dusk.

His hands didn't stop, and his thoughts flew in his mind, "When I ran away just now, I discovered something - if Chen Wan'er had been in the painting in the lobby and knew our existence from beginning to end, why didn't she kill us directly? We were just chased by paper people just now, and the owner of Chen's house never appeared. I doubt..."

Qi Wushe said slowly: "The owner of Chen has no data."

The owner of Chen's house may only be able to drive the paper man to kill people. He does not have the ability to do it himself, and may not even dare to appear in front of them.

"So, if Chen Wan'er is really the owner of Chen's house, we can directly ask for the way out. But equally, if this is true, the closer we get to the lobby, the more paper people we will encounter, and she will not let us get closer successfully."

As he said, he stuffed all the large stack of low-level talismans that had just been drawn and the intermediate talismans that had been opened in the instant of his skills.

This time, he was overdrawn even better than before, and his face turned pale after he had just rested.

He closed his eyes and shook his head, dispelled some fatigue, and gritted his teeth and said, "We need to arrange for people to lead the paper man as much as possible. However, the people responsible for guiding the paper man will face a lot of paper man, and they will die if they are not careful. And if I really find the exit, the people who lead the paper man must come back in time, otherwise..."

This is obviously a thankless and dangerous task.

Qi Wushe took the talisman that Yan Xingchen had been desperately overdrawn. Without Yan Xingchen's words, he understood what he meant.

This is the most appropriate thing for Qi Wuhe, the one who went to the death.

The paper man is not completely unconscious. There is a Chen House owner behind him who is controlling the paper man. It is actually difficult to keep pulling them away.

But Qi Wuhe had the natural hostility of the dungeon. The paper man was attracted by Qi Wuhe based on the malicious intention of the dungeon - this was proved by the four of them being chased and intercepted like this just now.

Moreover, Qi Wushe also has this ability. Qi Wushe did this when they arrested the housekeeper before.

If this matter was replaced by Xu Qianzhou, whose military power was not high, it would not only fail, but it might also be lifeless.

only……

This requires trust.

He must trust Yan Xingchen, and believe that even if Yan Xingchen finds an exit, he will stay and wait for him to go out together.

Yan Xingchen just overdrawn so many talismans without saying a word, and he knows this.

He is not good at sticking to others and doesn't know how to express his credibility, so he can only use such actions to express his attitude first.

Qi Wushe didn't say anything redundant.

The man weighed the talisman in his hand and nodded, "I will try to walk the paper man far away and then go to the lobby to find you."

He turned around and was about to leave.

Chi Xiu shouted: "Wait a minute, my martial arts value is not low, my copy experience is at least higher than you, and you can't see it. I'll go with you and I can help you."

Qi Wuhua paused.

Chi Xiu glanced at Qi Wushe's back, then looked at Yan Xingchen, and suddenly realized that Qi Wushe didn't care about this at all, all depends on Yan Xingchen's decision.

He and Xu Qianzhou should be players with more experience, but before they knew it, the command of the action had all fallen on Yan Xingchen.

Even he himself subconsciously obeyed Yan Xingchen's thoughts.

I heard Yan Xingchen say, "Okay, then Xu Qianzhou and I will go to the lobby."

Qi Wushe didn't even turn his head back, so he raised his foot and left.

Chi Xiu nodded and hurriedly followed.

Xu Qianzhou glanced at Yan Xingchen's pale face: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I've drawn too many talismans just now."

"So you used the talismans you used before were all drawn by yourself!?"

"I don't have time to say that much now, it's almost dark."

-

Another part in the copy.

With the help of "Zhu Baifeng", Liu Zhu got a clue.

"I guessed that the owner of Chen's house is Chen Wan'er, who is hidden in the decorated landscape painting in the lobby!" He touched his chin, "Chen Wan'er has not appeared until now. If she had been painting in it all the time... that painting is probably something related to the exit!"

"Zhu Baifeng" nodded: "Maybe the exit is hidden behind the painting."

Liu Zhu patted his shoulder: "Old Zhu, your copy is OK. Without you, I don't know that it is in that painting. Now everyone is almost dead. After we have found so many clues, now as long as we leave, the rewards will be ours..."

At that time, as a new player who survived this difficulty in upgrading, he will also get growth props. Maybe Huang Quan will train him like Li Jiuze?

In joy, Liu Zhu received a reward of intermediate props.

——Is the organization seeing that he is about to succeed, so I quickly rewarded props to help him?

It's still an intermediate level!

This is so valuable.

He looked at the extra intermediate talismans in his hand, and was ecstatic at first. After seeing the prop type clearly, he was stunned for a moment.

This prop is very rare.

Even in intermediate props, it is not common, which shows the heroic attacks of the rewards.

but……

"... Intermediate Fire Burning Talisman? Are you crazy? Chen's house is all paper people and wooden houses. This is still an intermediate talisman. After using it, the whole house will be burned. If the owner of Chen's house is so precious, I can't survive. Isn't this a useless person?"

Liu Zhu said, "Zhu Baifeng"'s rather stiff eyes moved, and he reached out to take the talisman and said, "Show me."

At this moment, the faint tone of "Zhu Baifeng" made Liu Zhu feel a little subtle in his heart.

But "Zhu Baifeng" helped him find many clues, and some clues he also obtained plot points.

He is almost successfully out of the copy, how could there be any problem?

Seeing that Zhu Baifeng was about to reach out to get the talisman, Liu Zhu took the talisman and took it back and put it away: "I can use it in my future copy if I don't have it. What are you looking at?"

He hurriedly stuffed the useless intermediate spell into his pocket and said, "Hurry, let's go to the lobby and leave this copy that eats people without spitting bones."

-

Yan Xingchen took Xu Qianzhou to the lobby of Chen's house.

After Qi Wuhe left, they only met a paper man on the way.

After Yan Xingchen completely tore the paper man apart, they came to the lobby without any obstacles.

The sky began to darken, and the white fog around Chen's house became more and more gray. I couldn't see where the sky light came from, and I could only vaguely feel the light getting darker and darker.

The cool wind swept back and forth.

As dusk approaches, and when night comes, they will never have a chance again.

Xu Qianzhou stood behind Yan Xingchen and looked inside.

The lobby was dark, and there was no light on it. Only a little daylight came in, which made it look even more enchanting.

Huge decorative landscape paintings are hung on the wall, and the light faintly illuminates the pattern on the top. This way, there is no sign of anything wrong.

Xu Qianzhou was so cold that he trembled and said to Yan Xingchen in a low voice: "It seems a bit too smooth. Do you think it's strange?"

Yan Xingchen looked around and said, "I always feel that there are eyes looking at us."

"Can it be that painting? Otherwise, we should be careful and throw a prop in and try it out. This is where the boss of the copy is. If there is any death trigger inside now, you will see a ghost as soon as you enter..."

The young man had already walked in.

Xu Qianzhou: “…”

His worries seemed to be a bit redundant. After Yan Xingchen entered, nothing happened.

Yan Xingchen even walked straight to the picture.

But the more this happens, the more scared Xu Qianzhou is.

This copy started with many difficulties, but why did everything go so well at this moment?

"Xu Qianzhou?—Yan Xingchen!?"

A voice came from another place.

Yan Xingchen, who was looking at the landscape painting, turned his head and saw Liu Zhu standing on the other side of the lobby door, looking at them in surprise - or rather, at him.

There was a figure behind Liu Zhu.

This person is...

The rustling sound of the long whip breaking through the air suddenly sounded. Xu Qianzhou took out the long whip with a solemn expression and threw it in front of him. In a few steps, he came to Yan Xingchen.

——They all recognize the person behind Liu Zhu!

Zhu Baifeng had long been dead.

Xu Qianzhou is responsible for the aftermath, and he knows it better than anyone else.

Even if Zhu Baifeng was not dead, his tongue was cut off. How could he look intact now?

"...What's going on?" Xu Qianzhou tensed his body and asked Yan Xingchen in a low voice, "Are these two paper men?"

Liu Zhu was even more surprised than them.

The moment he saw Yan Xingchen, his first reaction was to close the live broadcast. Before entering the dungeon, Li Jiuze meant to kill Qi Wushe and take Yan Xingchen away. He didn't listen to Li Jiuze for more vitality at that time. If Li Jiuze knew about it, it would be over.

After the live broadcast time was turned off, Liu Zhu kept pointing at Yan Xingchen: "You, aren't you dead?"

He turned around and looked at "Zhu Baifeng": "Didn't you say you pushed him to the paper man?"

"Zhu Baifeng" said very sincerely: "I left him behind and didn't stare. It should be Xu Qianzhou who saved him. They stood next to the painting and must have gotten the same clue. We want to stop them."

Liu Zhu was reminded.

Their current purpose is this landscape painting that concerns the success or failure of the copy!

No matter what, you can get the painting first and everything will be easy to say.

He immediately took out an attack type prop and pointed it at Xu Qianzhou.

Yan Xingchen and Xu Qianzhou did not move.

They have seen it.

Liu Zhu's reaction says it all.

Liu Zhu is not dead yet, but Zhu Baifeng around him has long been replaced by a paper man. He didn't even know from beginning to end that his companion was a gloomy and terrifying "living" paper man. But this paper man didn't know why, but he actually let Liu Zhu live until now.

Yan Xingchen glanced at the paper man wearing Zhu Baifeng's skin, but his expression did not change much.

He still had the kind of obedient look with a little smile. If he looked closely, he could even see a little calm and calm.

He stood behind Xu Qianzhou, saying nothing. At the angle that Liu Zhu couldn't see, his fingers quietly grabbed the thread of Jinshe, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xu Qianzhou stood in front of Yan Xingchen and asked, "There are problems with these two, are you planning?"

Liu Zhu was followed by Zhu Baifeng for a day and still alive until now, even appeared here with them. Moreover, Liu Zhu's eyes just now have been on the landscape painting, obviously also coming for this painting.

Something is so wrong.

Xu Qianzhou did not take Liu Zhu, a idiot who was sold and returned to others for counting money, seriously.

He was not afraid of Liu Zhu, let alone the two of them? Although the paper man next to him was a paper man, they had never been torn to the other one.

But he was worried about potential dangers.

He was about to ask Yan Xingchen what he meant, but he didn't expect that the young man standing in front of the landscape painting didn't look back, but just turned his back to him, and in an extremely calm tone, he asked him, "What do you think?"

Xu Qianzhou: "?"

Why did you throw this test back?

He grabbed the handle of the long whip, guarding against Liu Zhu and "Zhu Baifeng" who were staring at him not far away, and quickly thought for a while, and replied in a low voice: "No matter what, Liu Zhu must have come to find an exit, and he has been looking at you as soon as he arrived. He may also know that Chen Wan'er is in the painting. We might as well take the painting away first, meet with Qi Wushe Chi Xiu, and then find a way out."

The dungeon was coming to an end, but only five people were alive. The sky became darker and darker, and the dark yellowness of the dusk was pressing down.

They have opponents in front, and there are unpredictable dangers in the dungeons, and their teammates need to meet up.

And all the clues they knew became strange at this moment.

"Yes, take the painting off first, and then find a place that will not be disturbed for a long time..."

In front of the landscape painting, the young man's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, and at this strange moment, he smiled silently.

"What if Liu Zhu and 'Zhu Baifeng' first arrived, what about us who are standing outside the lobby now?" he said word by word.

Xu Qianzhou was stunned and blurted out: "Then Liu Zhu must have taken the painting away first--"

He realized what Yan Xingchen meant and paused.

Why didn’t the paper man kill Liu Zhu?

The only possibility is that Liu Zhu is useful.

What's the use of Liu Zhu?

That's what it does now.

As long as Liu Zhu is still alive and has always been synchronized with the information they know, so he will meet them in the lobby.

No matter who comes to the painting first, in desperation, they won’t think too much. The first choice is to pick the painting and leave.

Yan Xingchen turned around in Liu Zhu's increasingly surprised gaze.

He was not as gentle and obedient as Liu Zhu had before, and there was still a cold feeling hidden in his ink pupils.

But he didn't look at Liu Zhu.

His eyes fell on the paper man wearing Zhu Baifeng's skin, and said meaningfully to "Zhu Baifeng", "From the beginning, you found out that we knew some of the past of Chen House, and put on the paper man's skin of the butler Uncle Chen, pretending to be taken away by us, so as to tell us the miserable past of Chen Wan'er and Alang. Then you used the identity of the butler to tell us that the owner of Chen Wan'er was Chen Wan'er, and hinted that we could leave if we found Chen Wan'er, and also told us that Chen Wan'er was in the painting. After we left, you arranged for the paper man to chase and block the way we escaped, and specially controlled our escape route, guiding us to the little evil about Alang's past."

"Zhu Baifeng"'s numb expression seemed to move.

His dark pupils were motionless, and his eyes were hanging straight on Yan Xingchen's body.

The young man stared at this way seemed to have not realized it, but continued slowly: "After such a series of information, we successfully learned a love story of a young girl who died without success. In this story, the young man was excluded from his childhood because of his special nature. Although he was adopted by the great charity in the town, he began to doubt him year after year. They all felt that even if the young man is gentle now and even if the young man has never done bad things, in the future, the young man might harm others one day - because he has this ability. Who would believe that a capable person would never use that ability in his life?"

"In such an environment, only the girl has no prejudice against him. The girl is too simple. She never defines a person as a future crime. So she encourages and supports the boy, and accepts the flowers that the boy picks for her every day, and uses the painting tools that the boy bought for her to draw. Later, the boy was about to get married. Before getting married, the boy accidentally met someone else who made a prank on his bed at night. The paper man frightened Lin Ge'er. The boy was wronged by everyone and could only admit his mistake and be punished. But Lin Ge'er still felt that it was not enough. In order to make the boy be punished more severely, Lin Ge'er brought people to the boy's room where he made paper, secretly set fire to the wooden house, and wanted to burn the paper that the boy had worked hard to make. Lin Ge'er did not expect that the boy was in the house and burned the boy to death."

"Happy events turned into funerals. Chen Wan'er lost her love and turned into a monster. She killed everyone, turning the entire town and Chen's house into a demon that would always stop at this moment, constantly repeating her obsessions during her lifetime. And she herself, because she had no body, was hiding in the painting."

This is all the information they have now received, a complete copy of the story.

Liu Zhu was stunned by Yan Xingchen's words and did not respond for a while.

And the paper man still looked at Yan Xingchen without saying a word.

The young man played with the thread of the evil karma and gold demolition, and then said: "After getting the complete story, we guests naturally infer that if we want to leave, we must find Chen Wan'er, the owner of Chen's house. Chen Wan'er knew the exit. So we came to the lobby. If I guessed correctly, Liu Zhu's experience was similar to that of us? The story we got was the same? So we met in the lobby."

"After encountering it, our purpose is conflicting, but there is only one painting. No matter who arrives first or who gains the upper hand, the one who is in the upper hand will definitely pick the painting off in a hurry."

"No matter what, it seems that the landscape paintings hidden by Wan'er were taken down by us guests?"

He nodded, "Oh, then I understand - you need to look at a person's purpose, not what he said, but what he did, but what he saw was the result. You have done so much, and what you want is the result of us picking the painting. So what you end up doing is to induce me to pick it off. Is it useless to pick it off, right? You have to borrow the customer's hand to pick it off, so you have designed so much, pushing us to this point."

"Zhu Baifeng"'s face suddenly sank.

His numb expression was already a bit terrifying, but his expression changed at this moment, and his pale face was filled with ghostly aura.

Xu Qianzhou was still listening carefully at the beginning, but in the end, he found that Yan Xingchen seemed to know everything, so he simply gave up understanding, scratched his head, and said, "Is there any simpler explanation?"

"..." Yan Xingchen said helplessly, "In short, the reason why we get smoother the further we get is because the real Master Chen's house is intentionally letting us get to this point. The Uncle Chen we kidnapped is fake. All the information we get and the "complete" story we know is mixed with real and false. Even the action of us coming to find Chen Wan'er was deliberately guided by the real Master Chen's house. The evil spirits we saw, even the dream fragments, have been dealt with by the Master Chen's house, and a lot of real information has been cut off."

Xu Qianzhou let out a "wow" and sighed sincerely: "Editor Master."

Yan Xingchen: "."

In front of the door, Liu Zhu looked shocked and his face became paler as he listened to Yan Xingchen's speech.

He was shocked by the difference that Yan Xingchen suddenly showed, but was frightened by Yan Xingchen's series of words and could not speak for a long time.

If that's true...

"If I'm right, then Liu Zhu was trapped," Yan Xingchen's voice sounded again, "We were trapped, too. There is no sad love story between Chen Wan'er and Alang, and the exit is not in the lobby at all."

The young man tilted his head, his peach blossom eyes bent slightly, and he smiled.
Chapter completed!