Chapter 91 Hell Community

They did not pass the 17th level very quickly, and Qiao Song discovered the biggest difference between this game and previous ones.

There is no mascot.

Strictly speaking, the game administrator on the 17th floor is missing.

"You guys, hold on to the door. Even if it hurts, don't let go, understand!"

Although Jin Daya said that he would give Song Qiao a credit, it was obvious that since it involved dealing with the door, he would not let the new ghost interfere.

A strange net made of black electric wires was put into the hands of the ghosts. They used it to cover the light gate, and then Jin Daya scattered a handful of golden sand.

【Golden Sand Seal】

[The more valuable the gold is, the more reliable the seal is. Of course, gold, like fine sand, will eventually slip through your fingers. Before the gold sand disappears, the seal is effective.]

The speed at which the golden sand flows away is obviously not as fast as the speed at which the electric wires generate power.

Boss Cai really spent a lot of money this time. He reluctantly cut off a piece of wire on his body and gave it to Jin Daya and the others.

This net made of black wire is specially used to catch doors.

The millstone that was originally rotating suddenly stopped, and the door to the punishment area below shook. Just as it was about to shrink and escape, it was entangled by the black wire, like a struggling fish.

As the golden sand flowed, the door stopped moving completely and was swallowed by the black line.

"Good, we got the stuff. Damn, those mascots ran away so fast. The keys are all on the administrator. I'm afraid they left the game behind and ran off to some other place. We'll pick a new floor later and try to quickly sweep all areas in a short time. We must catch those administrators, understand?"

Several little ghosts shouted that they understood.

They can't beat the administrator, but they can curry favor with him. In the past, they could only suffer in hell, but now that several big ghosts have come back, they can finally hold their heads high.

Hell should allow ghosts to take over and become the masters, instead of capturing and torturing them!

"Let's go back to the safe zone and check on the other teams."

Every ghost has a button given by the system. This time, with the display screen turned on, the ghosts rarely enjoyed the same treatment as the players. After pressing the lighted pass button, they directly returned to the safe zone in the center of the hell turntable.

The area below, representing the 17th floor, had indeed darkened, indicating that the door had been taken away. However, Qiao Song noticed that the light on the 18th floor, which was the hell of knives and saws that even Jin Daya was afraid of, was also dimming.

Someone actually got hold of the door there?

Two slightly embarrassed figures also appeared in the safe zone at this time.

There are quite a few players in the safe zone right now, but these two really stand out.

Relying on the fact that he was now in the form of a bandaged ghost, Qiao Song did not hesitate to look closely at the magician and his companions who seemed to have suffered a great loss.

You Yitong was fine, although he seemed to have a lot of wounds on his body and his face was gloomy, but judging from his breath, he did not seem to have suffered any fatal injuries. But the guy next to him, Qi Viper, now had his entire lower body disconnected, as if it was just barely reconnected when he left the game. The middle was red and white, and the internal structure of his body could be seen.

But he was not dead yet and even had time to curse and grit his teeth.

The players around were so scared when they saw that they were still able to talk despite being so badly injured that they all took a few steps back.

Qi Viper's injuries recovered quite quickly, and the severed lower half of his body healed back at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.

His real body and the snake body are separate. Every time he gets hurt after entering the snake body, he will only feel pain but his origin will not be hurt.

But this time it hurt too much.

"I sawed off the entire tip of its tail. What on earth did that old man eat to grow to this age?"

Qi Viper took a few deep breaths, took out another recovery item, and drank several bottles of energy potions.

He finally understood what it meant to be old but still strong. He was hacked half to death by a muscular old man with tools. He really didn't want to have this experience again.

In other dungeons in the past, he only needed to open his mouth and bite whatever he wanted and eat whatever he wanted. But in this dungeon, there were either electric saws or knife saws, and he had never suffered such pain.

He wanted to say that he didn't have good luck following the magician this time, but when he thought of the boy's current expression, he wisely swallowed his words: "How is the thing? Is it still stable?"

You Yitong held a magic hat in his hand and looked inside for a few times: "It's tied up with tape, but it's okay for now." He put the hat back on his head, and it was hard to tell whether he was in a good or bad mood.

"The 18th floor is the most difficult. The administrator ran away on purpose. We only got the door but not the key. The old man suddenly disappeared. He must have gone somewhere else. Let's go to the next floor first."

In addition to finding the door, he wanted to see where Qiao Song was hiding. Although he didn't know who created this hell turntable, the mode of this game was easy to analyze. Apart from the safe zone, there was the constantly shrinking game area, and they would always encounter it.

Qiao Song, who was not far from him, withdrew his gaze, as if thinking about something.

She knew a little bit about lip reading, and although she couldn't fully make out what that damn boy You Yitong was saying, she still recognized the number 18, so they must be the ones who had just passed the 18th floor.

He didn’t die like this. That snake man has a very strong vitality.

Jin Daya and his friends were also selecting the next area when they heard Song Qiao, who had just joined them, suddenly speak up: "Why don't we go to the 15th floor? I found that every two floors in the turntable seem to be connected. For the 15th floor, the neighbors on the left and right are the 16th and 14th floors. Maybe we can conquer three floors at once."

She told Jin Daya about her discoveries in the game, about the magma phenomenon of red beans and so on, without any intention of keeping anything secret, which made Jin Daya look at her with new eyes.

I originally thought that Song Qiao was a ghost who had died not long ago and might still have some residual feelings towards the human group. I didn't expect that he had decisively betrayed the numbered human or provided them with information. This guy was so decisive in taking action.

"That's right. I'll listen to you first. If the areas are connected, we won't have to spend so much time. It would be good to open up a few more areas at once."

But having said this, he raised his head and glanced at the red moon in the sky. It was not as bright as he had imagined. It seemed that Boss Cai had really put in a lot of effort this time. He had heard that the moon represented the original power of hell. As long as the red moon did not cause any trouble, they should be able to successfully harvest the remaining doors.

After all, there are almost no competitors here...

"No, why is the 18th floor also dark?"

Jin Daya, who had been discussing with his younger brother which floor to go to next, frowned. He looked around at the players around him, and everyone who made eye contact with him subconsciously stepped back.

"It seems that the guy who is against us is hiding among this group of people." In fact, he has already roughly locked on the target in his heart. After all, the Magician and the Snake Man are so conspicuous that it is obvious at first glance that they are not ordinary players.

After saying that everyone should be more careful later, Jin Daya pressed the number 15 again.

With a flash of light before her eyes, Qiao Song finally arrived at the Crucifixion Hell as she wished, which was also her original intention of entering this hell community.

I wonder if maps are still for sale here now that the hell system has collapsed like this?

In front of you is an archaeological cultural and creative souvenir shop with an antique style and interesting decoration.

They now appeared directly in the store, surrounded by many rows of tall shelves, each of which was filled with all kinds of strange souvenirs.

The moment Jin Daya entered the game, he immediately observed all the players who chose the same level as them.

Most of the players became alert immediately when they came into sight of these ghosts, except for two human players.

One of them was wearing a strange suit and holding a magic wand in his hand. The other one was bald with tattoos all the way to the top of his head. He was holding a freshly cracked snake egg in his hand, and a strange snake was coiled on his arm.

"Hey, You Yitong, if I'm not mistaken, those guys...?"

The magician nodded and drank a bottle of energy potion. He observed the wound on his arm that looked like broken glass and his expression became serious.

"This group of ghosts may have the same goal as us."

[Ding——Welcome to the Archaeological Cultural and Creative Center of the Crucifixion Hell. There are hundreds of shelves in the store, but only one shelf contains living antiques. If you get the souvenirs on that shelf, you can pass the mini-game on this level. Warm reminder, don't touch the cultural relics and toys for a long time. ]

As expected, the administrator of this floor was not seen this time. It seems that after the Hell incident, these guys knew that they were going to be surrounded and attacked, so they abandoned the games they were managing early and fled with the keys.

However, the Hell Turntable is so small, and every time a door is taken away, an area becomes dark. In the end, I'm afraid these administrators can only escape to one place, which means they are caught in a jar.

That display screen is actually quite smart this time.

"Everyone, focus on those two players, but don't confront them yet. They are most likely our colleagues. When the time comes, we must find an opportunity to deal with them before we clean up the door."

Qiao Song looked in the direction that Jin Daya hinted at, and on the surface he just nodded silently, but in fact he was very happy in his heart.

Fight, fight, fight quickly.

Since the focus of this round of the game is to find the correct shelf and this area is wide enough, most players will move away from this large group of ghosts at the first opportunity.

"To the East Side, to the East Side!"

A group of very young players wearing shirts and glasses quickly found a direction and went in.

When this group of players was in the safe zone, they exchanged information with the surviving humans on the 17th floor, the umbrella seller, and Fu Tongyu and Lao Yao.

Knowing that Jin Daya and his group of ghosts would harm human players in the game, I have been wary of them.

This group of bookish players, after entering the 15th floor, immediately gathered together several other idle single-player players and prepared to unite. Apart from anything else, the map was so big that they decided to run away first.

Qiao Songduo took a look at the group of players and actually found a familiar figure among them.

Isn’t this the art girl who took A Yue to exchange for the bounty order?

She and her fellow urban planner were actually dragged in as well.

Come to think of it, I seemed to have heard someone yelling in the safe zone before, and then was dragged down from the second floor. Could it be her?

"We have a girl who studies archaeology and a specialist in cultural relic restoration on our team. Don't worry, our top priority is to stay away from those ghosts. There is no time limit for the game, so let's not panic and work together to see if we can find the shelves needed to clear the game. Clearing the game as soon as possible is the most important thing."

The girl who led everyone to run away had a high ponytail and wore a pair of large black-framed glasses. She took out a small auction hammer.

【Trainee Auctioneer】

[Accurate price control, real-time price control and emotional regulation are what an auctioneer should do. Obviously, at present you can only be an emotionless price comparison machine]

"My skills tell me that there are many valuable items hidden on the shelves near us. Let's first..."

Before she finished her words, someone in the team suddenly fell down.

"There's a hand! A hand stretched out from the glass jar!" Someone nearby exclaimed, took out props, and immediately smashed the thing on the leg of the person who fell.

It was a hand as shriveled as a mummy's.

Next to it is a curved glass jar with a wooden base, with the words Egyptian Souvenirs written on it.

While the commotion was happening at Wan's house, the ghosts were still staring at the duo of magicians.

You Yitong and Qi Wei were resting on the spot. To be precise, Qi Wei was raising a snake. The snake on his arm, which was originally less than one meter long, was now able to wrap around his entire body.

"That's right, dear. When you grow up a little bit, I will take you out to play right away."

Jin Daya seemed to have discovered that this player's ability was related to snakes. He was still hesitating whether to strike first, when he heard a commotion in the distance.

Clank, clank, it sounded like piles of rocks were falling down.

Qiao Song looked into the distance.

She was not very interested in historical relics, but she noticed a large dinosaur fossil area in the distance.

I don’t know what Xiao Ni and Hei Dou are doing in the car.

Tang Xiaoxiao and the others did not enter the Hell Turntable, and they did not know what the Hell community looked like today after being kidnapped in all these levels of games.

Then she saw the dinosaur fossil area, and a huge white skeleton jumped down from the wall.

The big dinosaur was shaking its head. While the other guys were confused by this sudden change, Qiao Song inexplicably felt that this dinosaur bone looked familiar.

The author has something to say:

15. Crucifixion Hell (Archaeological Cultural and Creative Toys

It is not common nowadays, but it is a serious sin. Those who dig graves will be thrown into the hell of crucifixion after death and be crucified (pronounced the same as "zhe").