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Chapter 240 Cancer (2)

The middle-aged man's sarcastic voice directly reached the ears of the players present. If they were impetuous players, they might explode before they even heard what he said.

But the players here are all well-versed in the horror game routines. They know that there is no need to say unnecessary words at this time. They only need to use their own strength to prove that they are not cannon fodder who will die as soon as they play.

The middle-aged man originally thought that there might be someone in their group who would fiercely resist what he said, but he didn't expect that this group of newcomers were so calm that they didn't look like newcomers. Their eyes looked more like veterans.

A bit surprising.

However, the middle-aged man did not have the time to delve into this matter. It would be better to say that he was somewhat satisfied with this development. At least this way he would not have to waste time and energy on dealing with idiots who seemed to have no brains.

At least there seems to be... no such idiot among this batch of newcomers.

The middle-aged man directly opened the door to the outside of the room. Unlike the world inside the door, the world outside the door can indeed be considered "abnormal".

Unlike the pink and flesh-colored walls inside, the walls outside were even more disgusting than what Jian Yao had seen in the haunted house of the New Anchor Anchor Competition.

I saw a dark red flesh wall standing where the white hard wall should have been.

You can imagine that a large piece of blood-red raw meat forms the wall, with white fascia visible on it, and a sticky transparent liquid sliding down from the surface of the meat wall, emitting a faint fishy smell.

It’s just that this smell will not be smelled by players through the helmet, at least not yet.

As for the floor that intersects with this kind of wall, it is not an ordinary cement floor, but a mud floor with the same color as the wall.

The raw meat that has been beaten into a pulp forms this special ground. Just by looking at it, you can imagine that your feet will sink in immediately if you step on it.

Of course, you can also imagine the feeling of stepping on a puddle of mud. Your clean and dry feet are stained with sticky and wet mud, and you can't shake them off. This will feel a bit disgusting.

There is a sharp contrast between the scene outside the room and the scene inside the room. At least the walls and floors inside the room are not that exaggerated, although they are indeed a bit like pink pork color.

The ground beneath their feet is indeed a bit soft...

Could this be the pollution that the NPC said has affected the edge of the safe zone?

After the players saw this strange scene in front of them, they all hesitated for a second.

This is their subconscious reaction, and it is also a reaction they have trained in the horror game copies for a long time to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Of course the middle-aged man also noticed this, but he didn't care. He stepped on it without even a trace of hesitation.

His feet did not sink directly into them as the players thought. The soles were probably made of special materials, so stepping on them was no different from stepping on ordinary ground.

A flash of thought flashed in Jian Yao's eyes, and she followed the man out and was the second person here to step out of the room.

As soon as she took a few steps, she felt that the ground under her feet was indeed not as soft as she imagined. It seemed that there were many secrets here. Whether it was this space or the middle-aged man walking in front, what exactly happened to them?

What kind of secret is hidden?

This makes Jian Yao very curious.

The middle-aged man also noticed that Jian Yao was the second one to come out of the room. She was also the only one he had seen who followed him out without any hesitation. She didn't seem to be afraid of the strange scene here.

Perhaps, she was someone who could be cultivated, but he had to know what her fighting ability was before he could make a decision.

The middle-aged man remained vigilant while calculating in his mind.

Jian Yao didn't know what the NPC in front of her was thinking. After she came out of the room, she began to observe the surrounding terrain.

There is a long corridor here, and the door of the room is facing a flesh wall without any windows.

The left side after exiting the room is also a solid wall of flesh, while the right side after exiting the room is an empty corridor.

In addition to the door they just came out of, these flesh walls also have other doors.

The styles of the doors are exactly the same, except for the house number on them, there is really no difference.

The middle-aged man ignored the doors and continued walking along the corridor.

Jian Yao can see that at the end of the corridor is a circular hall, and on the other side of the hall is a long corridor. The layout on that side should be similar to this one.

The middle-aged man walking in front suddenly stopped. Even through the thick protective clothing, you could see the tense muscles on his body.

Jian Yao's ears also twitched slightly. Since she got that "serious illness", she has not only gained tremendous strength, but also her body's various functions have been rapidly improved, including her particularly sensitive hearing.

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She heard some slight movement coming from the corner at the end of the corridor, like the sound of a bubble bursting there.

But are there such things as bubbles here? Rather, are there really any sounds made by normal things here?

Jian Yao doesn't think that horror games will be that good for them, and neither do the NPCs in front of them. After all, nothing normal has ever appeared in this place.

He tightened his grip on the weapon in his hand, slowed down his pace a lot, and cautiously approached the corner.

I saw a red afterimage suddenly jump out from the corner and land directly on the helmet of the middle-aged man walking in front.

What kind of creature is that?

Jian Yao didn't know how to describe this creature. She could only use the words "ugly and disgusting" to summarize the feeling this creature gave her.

This red monster is as big as a small octopus, and it does have several tentacles like an octopus.

There are bubbles on its back that are the same as those on toads. There seems to be some yellow pus sloshing in the yellow-green bubbles. There is also some white mucus attached to the bubbles, and the mucus flows along its body.

The curve slid down.

"damn it!"

The middle-aged man's muffled voice came through the helmet, and a hint of boredom could be heard in his tone.

The monster used its tentacles to firmly cling to the NPC's helmet, and it felt like it would be attached to it for the rest of its life.

Jian Yao grabbed the little monster that was clinging to the helmet, just like grabbing a rag that fell on the helmet. The monster was ripped off by Jian Yao without even reacting.

Little monster: Why did I come down like this? Where is my suction cup???


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