The third level of the ecstasy array.

The four members of the mystery-seeking team once again stepped into the enchantment formation and looked around curiously.

"I'm getting goosebumps. This is indeed the third level of the enchantment array, and the power of the curse is surging." Hei Lan said with emotion.

The second senior sister behind him also had a heavy frown.

"Be careful. Although we have mastered the first level of mimicry, this place is still quite dangerous."

The fat man asked without knowing why: "Weird."

His companions turned to look at him.

"What's weird?" Heiyuan was confused.

"Do you think there is something wrong with the people who designed the ecstasy array? The first level cannot have emotional fluctuations. Ordinary people will die as soon as they come. As long as they don't speak on the second level, they can get through smoothly. Is it difficult not to speak? Come on.

Wouldn't it be possible for a mute to clear the level in minutes? But the difficulty of this third level is too perverted."

As long as any living organism is detected entering, the power of the curse will kill the person.

After hearing this, the second senior sister shook her head slightly and asked with a smile: "What if I let you design it?"

Fatty said without humility: "If I were a designer, the difficulty of the three levels would definitely increase step by step. There would never be a second level of easy difficulty like now."

The second senior sister and Hei Lan both fell into thinking, while Hei Yuan disagreed and said with a slight smile on his lips: "I guess this is the genius of that designer back then."

"How do you say it?" the companions asked in unison.

"Being able to pass the first level shows that you have some ability. A slight illusion has little impact on it. People's inherent thinking is that the difficulty will increase step by step. But when they reach the second level, they find that this is not the case, and they inevitably relax their vigilance.

Suddenly breaking into the third level, the difficulty increases dramatically, and these people will die because they underestimate the power of the curse."

The three of them suddenly realized it, and the expressions on their faces were as ugly as if they had eaten shit.

I secretly lamented that I had taken a shortcut and only knew the taboos on the third floor with the secret support of the big boss at the door mirror. However, those first-time intruders did not know the situation here and thought that the third floor would be as simple as the second floor. Don't they know the truth?

It was this thought that killed them.

The fat man asked again: "But the area around Shimenkou is very clean."

Except for some gray layers on the ground, no traces of blood or corpses could be seen.

Black Abyss activated the mimicry, and in the eyes of his companions, he was like a lifeless statue, stepping out of the safe zone in one step.

The power of the curse rolled over instantly like a wave of waves.

"I can feel the fluctuations of the power of the curse, but the intensity is still bearable." It seemed relaxed, but Heiyuan's brows never relaxed.

Taking another step forward, his figure blended into the darkness of the passage.

"I'll come." The fat man shouted, raised his legs and stepped out.

Feeling the wave-like power of the curse gathering around him, the Luck Fruit in Fatty's body became excited, and he felt his body heat up slightly. The power of the curse that changed his color when he heard it instantly turned into nutrients and was sucked into the body by the Luck Fruit, filling himself up.

The next moment, a pure energy surged from his Dantian to his limbs. The fat man's expression became dull, and his eyebrows trembled with joy.

"Comfortable." He shouted subconsciously, but Hei Lan rolled his eyes.

"Don't block the way." Hei Lan, who was having a hard time resisting, said in disgust.

At the end of the team, the second senior sister who acted as a wet nurse also stepped out of the safe zone and walked towards the depths of the third floor. The four of them walked very slowly, constantly stimulating the spiritual energy in their bodies and turning on the mimicry. They seemed to be aware of it.

As the intruder masters a certain skill, the power of the curse on this level becomes even crazier.

Heiyuan, who had a map printed on his brain, was at the head of the team, moving forward slowly step by step. An hour later, they had walked less than 100 meters. He rubbed his temples, stopped and looked back to check on his companions.

The second senior sister not only mastered mimicry, but also used medicinal powder to activate the shield, which made it difficult to walk. Heilan was in the worst situation among the four, and he only had a puppet bear in his hand to save his life. But in this weird chain of events

On the third level, the puppet bear is completely useless.

When Heiyuan looked back at him, the man was already sweating profusely, his chest was heaving violently, his back was leaning against the wall, and he was gasping for air.

Hei Yuan frowned deeply and secretly decided to walk more slowly in the next journey.

What upset the three of them the most was that Fatty not only didn't feel uncomfortable, but actually felt like a spring breeze.

"Fat man, don't go too far." Heiyuan warned.

The three of them were at risk of death, but the fat man felt as relaxed as walking in his own living room.

"Don't worry, I will be moving around and help you absorb the power of the curse so that you can relax."

The three people's eyes suddenly lit up. Although the power of the curse could not be seen or touched, it could bring pressure to people's skin like the wind. Wherever the fat man walked, the power of the curse was indeed diluted.

Heiyuan suddenly thought of a meme he had seen. It was about a person on the Internet who said that after his home was renovated, formaldehyde exceeded the standard and could not be removed no matter how hard he tried. Later, this person invited friends to his home from time to time, saying that he asked his friends to help absorb the formaldehyde.

.

Although it was a joke, the fat man actually did it at this moment.

...

After a short rest, Heiyuan, as the captain, planned to set off again.

At this moment, the fat man disappeared.

"Fifth Junior Brother." Second Senior Sister's voice carried far away.

There was no response in the darkness.

"This kid, just now I reminded him not to go too far and be disobedient." Heiyuan muttered and was about to get up to look for him, but Heilan held him back.

Said: "You rest for a while, I will control the puppet bear to look ahead."

The clumsy body of the puppet bear moved forward mechanically in the passage, and the only sound in the air was the creaking sound of its walking.

After a long time, Heiyuan felt that the situation was not good and called Heilan to stop.

"How far did the puppet bear travel?" he asked.

Every time the puppet bear takes a step forward, the distance is only half that of a human being, which is 0.5 meters. Heilan controls it to take 48 steps, which is 24 meters.

"24 meters."

Heiyuan frowned again.

He said in a deep voice: "The situation is not right. I remember that there is a corner 11 meters ahead. Is it going straight?"

Heilan also realized the problem and asked the puppet bear to stop. He stretched out his hand and wiped his forehead. His eyes suddenly became cloudy. When he opened his eyes again, he switched to the puppet bear's vision.

Looking around, it was all gray. There were no walls covered with murals, nor any concrete objects. The whole world seemed to be a void without boundaries.

Heilan, who had never encountered such a situation before, was anxious, "No, the puppet bear has lost its vision."

"Don't be anxious, just wait and see." Heiyuan encouraged.

Time passed minute by minute, and beads of sweat fell down on Heilan's forehead.

"No, I still can't see anything, my vision is chaotic. What should I do now?"

Heiyuan thought for a moment and then thought: "Can I still control it and walk back?"

"Let me try."

Five minutes later, Heilan leaned against the wall in frustration. His heart was beating rapidly: "No, the puppet bear has lost its way."

No matter how hard Heilan tried, the distance several meters around the puppet bear was still covered in gray. Fortunately, the connection with the puppet bear had not weakened at all, otherwise he would really jump up.

"There must be something wrong with that corner. I'll go over and have a look."

A hand held Heiyuan again, and the second senior sister's calm and determined face appeared behind him.

"No, we have to take action together."

Heilan also straightened up and said: "My puppet bear has lost its way, and I want to go with it."

"Okay." Heiyuan did not refuse their request.

The three of them gathered their spirits, activated the mimicry with all their strength, and moved forward into the darkness.

...

A howl of pain came from the darkness.

"Okay, I can't knock you to death at this height. Get up quickly." Lan Lan held up a flashlight to watch the fat man perform hard.

The fat man refused to do it and lay on the ground unable to survive, mumbling incessantly.

"I said Lan Lan, is this your way of welcoming us? It's so unseemly. Ouch, my butt hurts."

Lan Lan rolled her eyes at the fat man and joked: "If you fall from the front, it will hurt your feet, not your butt. Don't be pretentious. Get up quickly. If you don't get up, I'm leaving."

"Hey, wait for me, wait for me, oh, this height... why didn't you remind me." The fat man struggled slightly and straightened up, but the next second his head hit the top of the corridor.

I was not injured when I fell down just now, but my head was bruised this time. The corridor is too narrow, and for a fat man’s body, he can’t straighten his head and straighten his back.

"You deserve it, you lied to me." Lan Lan chuckled.

"Hmph, I'll go to your lover to complain."

Lan Lan paused, then walked over and kicked the fat man. "I told you to file a complaint. I asked you to file a complaint."

The fat man was trapped in a small space, unable to move forward or retreat, and he did not dare to fight back.
To be continued...