All in all, after four scripts, I only got two special skills, and the rest are character cards - and another special skill needs the help of character cards to trigger.
Among the character cards, only one and a half are aggressive.
Zhang Shou can only count half of it. After all, no one knows whether the poison he administered can kill people or what kind of poison it is.
The "one-click kill" ability that comes with Chen Chu's character card seems very powerful, but there will be a "MISS" feedback. Last time, he couldn't even kill the kid on the train.
It's probably even more useless against dancers.
The game also has restrictions on the player's props and skills. "Dark Sneak" alone cannot be used, but if you transform into Qiuzi, you can bring this skill with you. However, there are time and number restrictions on the use of character cards in the game.
In addition, Xu Shuo has not yet found a way to upgrade his special skills.
Alas, speaking of which, he seems to have forgotten to ask.
Hidden in the thick darkness, Xu Shuo held his chin and sighed melancholy.
Integrating into the dark world is not without consequences. At least now, he feels that there is something annoyingly chattering in his mind all the time, and there is a faint tendency to erode his thinking.
Xu Shuo could only distract himself by watching the players on the first floor desperately solving puzzles.
I hope they can speed up the progress quickly.
…
Click, click, click...
Monsters dripping with black liquid fell from the second floor one by one. They were crawling and climbing, with big heads and small bodies and slender limbs, but they would suddenly open their bloody mouths of foul smelling rot and pounce on them like lightning!
The female writer exclaimed, grabbed the table on the table and slapped the monster hard. The monster retreated, but the splashing black liquid also spilled out.
When black is stuck on a white chiffon shirt, the thing starts to squirm and spread.
"Damn! These abyss monsters..."
The female writer cursed angrily, grabbed a jade pendant out of thin air and pressed it on the corroded clothes. Black mist sizzled for a moment, and then the jade pendant turned into flying ash and shattered.
Xu Shuo was lying on the second floor watching, and when he saw this, he poked his head towards her: "They have so many props like this."
Not only the female writer, when those dark monsters pounced on them with their claws and teeth, the five of them each had their own purification tools, like the talisman that Luo Kai took out before, Xu Shuo also saw it.
But countless monsters seep out from the walls, or suddenly fall among them from the ceiling, making it difficult for several players to guard against them.
No matter how many props they had, they couldn't withstand the gradual erosion of darkness. Black monsters began to crawl out of the liquid that spread to the floor, and they pounced on them and bit them crazily!
Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, the door that had been smashed into a hole heard a rumble again, and the golden door panel began to shake.
From the hole, you can faintly see that there is a majestic and huge guy outside who is banging on the door. The monsters' roars and screams, and the chaotic sound of banging and banging fills the entire villa!
"ah--!"
The female writer suddenly held her head and screamed. She gasped with a ferocious face: "I can't stand it anymore! I can't stand it anymore!"
The pianist looked at her suddenly: "No! Hold on for a while longer!"
He punched the monster that was entangled around him and flew away. His eyes swept across the darkened living room and the five players present. Thinking about the clues he had just collected, his thoughts were spinning rapidly.
The pianist shouted: "Don't worry about anything. Listen to me and submit your tasks first!"
[100 points will be deducted from your deduction value.]
"The writer was pushed down the stairs by a lawyer and hit the stair railing, causing accidental death!
“The lawyer was smashed on the head with a vase by a servant, and then dragged to the bathroom of the master bedroom and drowned!
"After the servant avenged the writer, he found the revolver from the master bedroom, and then... shot himself on the sofa!"
"What? Me committing suicide?" Upon hearing this, the male servant looked at him in disbelief.
"Don't worry about it! Submit it first!" the pianist yelled, and he stared at him fiercely, his eyes filled with scarlet and sinister eyes!
[10 points will be deducted from your deduction value.]
The maid was frightened by him, but looking at the crisis situation in the living room at this time, he gritted his teeth and chose to submit the task after hesitating for a moment.
If you fail, the most you can do is accept a punishment script. Even if it is a punishment script, it will not be easy, but at least you still have a chance!
The lawyers had the same idea. After they submitted the task, the system prompts appeared quickly.
[Congratulations to the players for completing more than 50% of the main mission. This theater will end in one hour, so please be prepared. 】
One hour!
The pianist's eyes suddenly turned redder.
The countdown for the second-level scenario is one hour. Normally, this hour is for other players who have not completed the task to sprint, but unconventionally, it is to allow them to struggle to the death for a while in a desperate situation.
At this time, the chef hurriedly shouted: "Hey, how did I die?!"
The pianist looked at him, but he couldn't speak for a long time.
How did the chef die?
There are no clues as to how he died!
The blood stains in the kitchen lead all the way to the door of the restaurant, but the blood may not be his, but the person who was dismembered in the kitchen.
The pianist's face suddenly turned ugly, and his gaze at the chef gradually changed.
The chef was keenly aware that he was holding a bloody knife in his hand, not only to alert the pianist, but also to alert everyone present!
"How about you choose one at random?" the pianist said suddenly.
"..."
Bang!
The violent banging at the door broke the chef's hesitation, and he angrily chose to submit the task.
[Unfortunately, your mission has failed.]
Damn it! The chef cursed angrily.
Looking at the chef's expression, the pianist also understood that his mission had definitely failed, but at least they were all saved...
Wait, why isn’t it over yet?!
The pianist looked ugly: "Whose hasn't been submitted yet?"
[10 points will be deducted from your deduction value.]
"writer!"
The lawyer shouted and quickly moved away from the female writer next to him.
The female writer who was holding her head and screaming in pain now saw black liquid seeping from her eye sockets, the skin on her body quickly faded to pale white, and her fingers became sharp and slender.
She has been contaminated!
If the spirit cannot withstand the erosion of the abyss, it will gradually be assimilated and corroded.
The female writer let out ugly roars from her throat, and black viscous liquid dripped from her body. She was not dead yet, but her consciousness was obviously about to be taken over by those monsters.
On the railing on the second floor.
Xu Shuo watched the transformation of the female writer in surprise. Unlike the cultists he had seen before, the female writer was contaminated by darkness as a player.
The surrounding players are even more worried about the enemy. They are obviously more afraid of the players' contamination than the twisted monsters that keep rushing towards them!
Is there anything special about it?
At this time, the dancer who was wandering on the second floor looking for someone seemed to be attracted by the changes in the living room, and the fiery red figure floated over.
Xu Shuo was the first to react and quickly disappeared into the wall.
