Chapter 96 Hell Community

Back to a few hours ago, when the traitor George was planning to take Tang Xiaoxiao and others to raid their colleague's lair, he found that the moonlight in the Hell Community was getting hotter and hotter.

The little mouse immediately realized something was wrong. Its long tail twirled in the air like an antenna, and then it emitted a puff of smoke as if it was burned. George immediately let out a cry.

Tang Xiaoxiao frowned: "What's wrong?"

George pitifully hugged his tail which he had just used the detection skill on, with a tangled expression: "I just checked the situation of the dungeon. It's almost dawn now, but the moonlight is getting heavier. I suspect that there is something wrong with the red moon."

"Didn't I say before that the master of hell did not fail to be promoted to black robe, but split himself from black robe to red robe. The moon is the carrier of his power."

In order to avoid the copy from being upgraded, the Lord of Hell has been restricting his own power. Now it seems that something is not right. This lazy guy, no, this lord wants to lift the restrictions of the copy in one go?

If the copy limit is increased, not only players will suffer, but NPCs will also have a hard time. Who would want their company to increase its workload from a small workshop to a Fortune 500 company without changing its salary?

The little mouse was a little panicked: "I'm afraid the intruders have triggered the self-defense system of Hell. If this continues, the moonlight will become stronger and stronger, and the daytime rest time originally planned for you players will completely disappear. Are your players' punch-in sheets invalid?"

Lin Xuan and Aunt Huo were both players who were only one or two tries away from completing the game. They soon discovered that the clearance badge on the check-in sheet had indeed dimmed. It felt like even if they completed the remaining mini-games, they would not be able to check in and leave the Hell Community.

Not to mention they can’t even get into the game right now.

"Wait, we have another way!"

George held on to his last hope and asked, "Have any of you ever participated in the mini-game on the first level?"

Tang Xiaoxiao: "Why are you asking this?"

George knew something was up and confessed, "The first floor is the most special floor of hell. The game in Tongue Pulling Apartment is a rule-based game. Players have to answer a question every day. Even if the game is isolated by special means, players still have to go to the first floor to answer questions when the time comes!"

If the game changes and the rules of level 1 are enforced, then it's a bug.

Tang Xiaoxiao: "Do you want to insert a bug into the game?"

"It's not just about entering the game." George immediately proposed another possibility, "Aren't we planning to steal the keys? The places I'm going to take you to include the rest room on the first floor. Now that the entire game is isolated, those traitors who cooperate with outsiders will definitely not dare to stay in the game for a long time. They will most likely run away with the keys. In this case, there will be very few channels where the bug can be exploited!"

Now George didn't need to explain, everyone else understood that the first floor was a good place to exploit bugs. If the managers isolated in the game wanted to escape, they could start from the first floor.

George: "They don't have many places to fish. For safety's sake, let's go directly to the first floor."

It just so happened that three people including Tang Xiaoxiao had participated in a small game on the first floor. The game in the Tongue-Pulling Apartment was very simple. You just had to tell the truth, and there was no risk to your life. Most of the players had checked in here, but everyone would try to postpone the time to participate in the game on the first floor. After all, you had to answer a truth question every day, and the later you went, the better.

Tang Xiaoxiao joined the game early because she lived on the first floor, and the remaining two people also went to the first floor because the check-in was about to end.

Just as the little mouse George worried, in the center of the multi-story building, right above the entire circular staircase, the light of the artificial moon became hotter and hotter. The cold red moon before was now emitting a different kind of heat like a winter stove.

"In the past, when the day and night alternated, the moon would at least go offline and be replaced by a fake sun. Now there is no rotation at all. This is not good. We have to hurry up. I'm afraid that the defense system of hell is really going to be activated."

Lin Xuan was panting as he climbed the stairs. He felt that the little mouse on his shoulder was a little uncomfortable. "Then you should explain clearly what the hell's defense system is? In other words, if the player does nothing, the crisis can be resolved by itself?"

George snorted, "What are you daydreaming about? You should know that the Hell Community is a red-robed copy. If Hell recovers, it can indeed change the status quo of being invaded. By then, this copy will directly become a black-robed copy. There will be few black-robed copies on the entire Infinite Highway."

"You don't want to live anymore, but I still want to live." George muttered.

But this time the little mouse didn't say a few words and hid in Lin Xuan's collar again, because there were more and more players along the way.

Not long after Boss Cai launched the data invasion, most of the qualified players in the Hell Community disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a bunch of confused players who did not meet the qualifications. They neither heard any prompts from the roulette game system nor found that the game's punch-in mechanism was frozen, and they could not even enter the game.

In the chaos, many players subconsciously walked upwards. The higher the level, the easier the game was and the less damage the NPCs brought. After all, the scene of the cows rushing out of the Niukeng Hell and taking the players away was still vivid in their minds, and no one wanted to be such an unlucky guy.

And what if, what if we continue to go up, there are still one or two games we can get into?

Many players only had one or two game stamps left to complete the dungeon, but they were so unlucky that they were trapped in hell.

In the end, many people crowded on the first floor. Many of them also came to the first floor to check in. After all, the rule of the Tongue-Pulling Apartment is to complete a truth quiz every 24 hours. Now the buildings on each floor are like they have been demolished. They have no place to stay, no games, and like wandering quails, they all rushed to the top floor.

“The time is almost up. What if even the question-and-answer mechanism doesn’t work?” A player stood hesitantly in front of the door, looking at the scratched apartment sign on the top, and for the first time hoped that the pliers would appear soon.

As he was looking forward to it, the apartment sign, which had been blank, suddenly flashed like an electronic product with poor signal. Under the red moonlight, the sign gradually lit up, and a pattern of pliers slowly appeared.

A group of people who can’t even enter the game now:……!!!

“Ahhh, it’s out. It actually came out!”

Several players who had participated in the first-level game before jumped out, but after answering a few deliberately provocative questions from Tieqiang in public, many of them backed off again.

The first level of the question-and-answer game is fine if only one person is answering, but the more people there are, the more likely the pliers will pick questions that people are not willing to answer, and they have to tell the truth.

"So your biggest wish now is to kill your boyfriend, right?"

When asked this question in public, Chu Wen nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I want to kill him."

The companion who was traveling with her wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he did not open his mouth to persuade her, but he could not help but look at her hands.

Chu Wen, who used to make a living with her hands, now has lost the feeling in all 10 fingers. For a medical worker, this is no different from killing her. However, it is precisely because of this that this love-brain controlled by the skill finally recognizes the true face of her boyfriend.

Moreover, A Yue might be very proud that he could finally use Chu Wen's life to exchange for his own life. So after harming Chu Wen in the Scissor Hell, he said without hesitation that Chu Wen's previous friend was also stolen by him and died in the game.

"I only need to pass two more mini-games to get out. Your nursing skills won't be of much use. Why don't you stay here and save my life? I love you so much, you're willing to do that, right?"

Chu Wen could do nothing at the time. Under the extreme emotional shock, the obedience that had been controlled by her skills in the past was stripped away from her bit by bit.

A Yue likes to watch these girls the most. It is so pleasing to see the collapsed expressions on their faces when they realize the truth.

As a result, A Yue, who only had a pretty face, didn't know that the rule of the Scissor Hell was that you cannot betray your lover. Although he passed the level with his skills, he was immediately put on the second level's wanted list.

Chu Wen knew that the other party was not dead yet. In the middle of the necklace hanging around her neck was a ring, which was the couple's ring she had asked for A Yue.

The other party thought it was just an ordinary defensive prop. Chu Wen, who was infatuated with love at the time, did not tell the other party that this ring could detect the location because of the possessiveness in her heart.

Now it has become Chu Wen's auxiliary tool for hunting down souls and taking lives.

Because of her high moral value and the characteristics of her profession, Chu Wen, who lost all ten fingers but did not die, has been looking for the other party for the past two days. However, after the chaos in hell, the ring lost its sensitivity. Until now, when she was answering the daily questions and answers in the first-floor apartment, the ring hanging around her neck suddenly responded again.

Chu Wen grabbed the ring with one hand, her expression changed, and she saw a group of people walking under the sign.

Tang Xiaoxiao didn't like being watched by others. She was now able to control the size of the book with ease. She immediately summoned a thinner book, spread it out, surrounded a few people, and cleared the area in an instant.

Some players were dissatisfied, but seeing that they were not easy to deal with, they did not say much. After all, the questions that Tongue-Pulling Apartment had to answer would be embarrassing, and it was understandable that players with strong abilities and personalities did not want others to know.

George seemed to know what the small pliers on the first floor were. Seeing that Tang Xiaoxiao had cleared the area, he came out from Lin Xuan's collar and looked at the small prop in the sky with glowing eyes.

"I knew this guy could be useful! I sensed it all the way here just now. There was no energy reaction in those places where they were slacking off, but there was on the first floor. Those guys must be hiding nearby!"

George looked around, his tail twirling, ready to use his skills to find where his colleagues were hiding, but for now, the players had to answer the questions first.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and glanced at the two people next to him. He had not been in the Infinite Flow Highway for long and soon joined the Black Iron Guild. He had a cooperative relationship with most of the people in the guild, but this time he followed the boss to get to know other new players, and there was always an indescribable feeling in his heart.

They can be trusted, these people can be trusted, he repeated this several times in his mind, and when he saw the pliers floating down from the ceiling, he finally gritted his teeth and prepared to answer the questions.

"Your ex-wife and daughter have always had a bad relationship because of a misunderstanding. You deliberately created the misunderstanding in order to separate them, right?"

Lin Xuan felt that after Tie Qian asked this question, Tang Xiaoxiao and Aunt Huo might be looking at him. He closed his eyes gently and nodded after a few seconds.

"Yes, I separated the child from her mother on purpose."

"Ding—Congratulations, the answer is true."

Lin Xuan didn't dare to look up, for fear that others would look at him with scrutiny.

But neither the old nor the young spoke, and Aunt Huo even began to answer questions about the iron clamp on her head.

Little Pliers: "After your son was in a car accident, he hoped that you could help with some of the medical expenses, but you refused due to insufficient funds. In the end, the other party had to have his limb amputated due to the delay in treatment. But in fact, you had money on your card at that time, right?"

Aunt Huo seemed to have not heard anyone mention her family for a long time. She seemed to recall for two seconds before saying, "Yes, I lied to him. The money on my card was much more than he thought."

The complicated emotions in Lin Xuan's heart were quickly dispersed by Aunt Huo's questions, and soon he looked at Aunt Huo and muttered to himself.

"But I know that the brat was in debt from gambling, and he said that on the phone on purpose in order to defraud me of my retirement money. He was hit by a car when he was running for his life from the casino, and the amputation was also intentional by the creditor. The police later told me, 'When you guys ask questions, are you always so leading?'"

The wobbly little pliers did not answer Aunt Huo's question, but Lin Xuan next to him breathed a sigh of relief, as if some knot in his heart had just dissipated.

Only Tang Xiaoxiao is left.

The pliers seemed to hesitate for a few seconds before slowly saying, "There are 18 floors in the Hell Community. Apart from the first floor, which floor are you most afraid to go to?"

Tang Xiaoxiao's hands at her side gradually clenched.

The little girl lowered her head, holding a book in her hand with a half-finished exercise on it. Since entering the Infinite Highway, she has always been a diligent and studious student, but Sister Qiao Song is not here now. Because Sister Qiao Song blocked for her, she has now fallen into a new game of life and death.

The person who gave her the courage to move forward in this game was not around her. For the first time, Tang Xiaoxiao felt fortunate that this secret was not known by Sister Qiao Song.

"The 14th floor. I don't dare to go to the 14th floor."

The Hell of Unjust Death, that's where she will be punished once she enters.

Aunt Huo's expression next to her paused for a moment, and the original uneasiness on Lin Xuan's face suddenly disappeared. Everyone has secrets and questions they don't want to answer. The truths that the Tongue-Pulling Apartment forces them to tell are almost all things they don't want to face.

Lin Xuan tried his best to focus his attention on the mouse in his palm, and asked George as if to change the subject: "Now that we have answered the questions, how do we get in?"

The little mouse groaned and quickly said, "Wait a minute."

Just before the small pliers were about to fly back to the shop sign that had disappeared, the little mouse George stepped on Lin Xuan's head, jumped directly, and grabbed the pliers. The whole mouse was instantly suspended in the air.

At this moment, a white chef's hat appeared on George's head, the tip of his tail was stretched straight, and the whole mouse seemed to be trying hard to climb up.

[A qualified chef can tell the origin of food just by smelling it! ]

[Scent road signs, any marked smell will form a rope, follow the rope to the end, that is the delicacy you are looking for! ]

A coil of rope as thick as a mouse's tail suddenly fell from the air. George yelled, "Hurry up and grab the rope. I'll take you in!"

The pliers, whose signal was not very good, flew slowly toward the empty signboard, with a few thin ropes hanging behind it. The moment they touched the ropes, Tang Xiaoxiao and the other two immediately felt some changes in their bodies.

Lin Xuan yelled instantly: "George, why didn't you tell me in advance that using your props would turn me into a mouse!!!"

When the three touched the line, their bodies became almost as big as mice, and even a pair of mouse ears like headbands appeared on their heads.

George was a little exhausted because he had brought three humans with him. He shook his tail weakly and said, "We are not really turning into mice. We can turn back into mice by taking off the headband. Stop talking and hold on to the rope carefully. We may be taken into a game."

Lin Xuan didn't even finish the sentence "Aren't you taking us to raid your colleague's lair? Why did you bring us into the game?" before it was drowned out by the sweeping light.

At the door of the first floor, after the strange book that blocked the view disappeared, there were still other iron clamps flying down from the ceiling. But among the crowd of onlookers, only Chu Wen realized what had just happened. That group of people actually entered a closed game! ?

The light in her eyes had just faded.

[Intravenous injection, how can you give an injection if you can't even find a vein? ]

[After the ability is activated, you can instantly see the flow of all blood vessels in the human body and the general shape of the human body. You can see partial pictures or full-body pictures, but the more you see, the greater the damage to your eyes. ]

Chu Wen can’t move her hands now, so many skills and props cannot be used, but this eye skill is the only thing she is most proficient in using so far.

She immediately called out to her companion next to her.

"A Xiang, let's go into the game."

The girl who had been looking at her worriedly was stunned for a moment when she heard the words: "What are you talking about? The game has been closed and no one can get in now. I know you have seen A Yue's true face, and I know you want to avenge Man Man and the others, but..."

Chu Wen quickly whispered in her ear what she had just seen.

"It's not just for revenge. We also want to clear the Hell Community. There's no point in us staying here. We have to find the game. At least we can have a glimmer of hope."

Ah Xiang was convinced by her: "Then we can't go in now even if we want to. My skills are mostly control-based."

Chu Wen: "I have a prop here."

Soon Ah Xiang heard a system prompt that a player had given her an item for free. Ah Xiang took out the card from her backpack and took a look.

【Little Girl Twisting the Twist (Broken Rope Version)】

[Because the rope kept breaking, the little girl couldn't have fun playing with it. Is there no flexible and good quality rope in the world for her to play with? The little girl was very worried. ]

This prop was considered useless by A Yue because of its harsh usage conditions and the fact that it could only be used to find ropes. He did not actively trick it from his girlfriend, and it was also one of the few things Chu Wen still had.

"Use it quickly, or that rat tail will disappear!"

Ah Xiang gritted her teeth and quickly hugged Chu Wen. Several fine silk threads held the two of them tightly together. The prop card in her hand flashed and was activated instantly. A little girl in a flowery cotton jacket and pigtails appeared in front of the two of them. After Ah Xiang designated the area, the little girl's eyes lit up.

"Wow, I found a really good quality rope!"

The tip of the mouse's tail, which was about to disappear, was grabbed by the little girl.

George, who was leading the other three people into the game, felt a pain in his tail and had a bad feeling. Why did he suddenly become so physically exhausted?

Before he could sense it carefully, the world was spinning around him. He was just being led by a rope, but now he was falling rapidly from a high altitude.

"Wow, George, look at what you have done!!!" Lin Xuan was a little afraid of heights and screamed instantly. Tang Xiaoxiao's face also turned pale. She summoned the book she had just used, and although she caught several people in time, the downward momentum did not slow down. Her book could not fly.

A few cats appeared at Aunt Huo's feet: "Xiaoju has sensed Qiaoqiao's location, right below."

They lay on the book and looked down, only to see an enormous turntable with a circular area in the middle that seemed to be a platform.

"Fuck it, my NPC system received a prompt, do you have any system prompts?"

Not getting a positive answer, the little mouse immediately looked distraught: "How come you are illegal residents, but I still have to go to work? This crappy game is really invaded by outsiders. The circular area in the middle is the safe zone, we can't get in, and the fan-shaped area is the game area..."

Lin Xuan grabbed the only exercise book that could give him a sense of security at this moment and yelled, "Can't you find a way to land first? I don't want to fall to death!!!"

At this moment, George felt a pain in his tail. He suddenly looked up at the sky and a string of fragrant curse words came out of his mouth. In the whistling wind, Tang Xiaoxiao seemed to hear curses like "How dare you take a ride with me, your uncle?"

She was now concentrating all her energy on manipulating the exercise book under her feet, trying to make it as thin and light as possible, and giving it a special shape, so that it could at least act like a parachute and slow down everyone's landing as much as possible.

Suddenly, she noticed the tiny flashes of scales out of the corner of her eye, and when she looked up, a butterfly wing that blocked out the sun appeared above their heads.

A strange girl yelled, "We are here to help, don't attack!"

Large pieces of silk poured down from top to bottom, directly hanging up the huge book. As the huge butterfly wings flapped, their falling momentum gradually slowed down, and George swallowed back the dirty words on his lips.

Although he was very unhappy about being taken advantage of by strange players, George didn't bother with them for the time being because they were helping him.

"The players below are about to notice us. I will use the NPC privileges to lead everyone into the game. Tang Xiaoxiao, is your door ready?"

The carpenter had given Tang Xiaoxiao a few spare doors before. These things were basically useless outside the game. After all, the game had been taken away, and the doors would not respond even if they were attached to the wall. So later on, those spare doors were kept with him and never moved.

But now that the game has appeared, won’t this door come in handy?

"Come on, let me take you to the 12th floor to avoid the limelight!"

The little mouse grabbed the book underneath with both hands, and a magical light flowed out from his body, spreading to the other players. Everyone became transparent, and suddenly turned in the air and flew to a dark area of ​​the Hell Roulette Wheel.

The moment George rushed in with the spare door in his hand, the fan-shaped area representing 12 suddenly lit up, and then quickly faded away.

There was a ghost who stayed in the safe zone to inquire about the situation. He noticed this situation and hesitated for a moment. Then he thought that the door to the 12th floor had been gone for a long time. Could it be that the contact of the Hell Game was poor?

Then I just ignored it.

The three people and the mouse, along with the girl who grew butterfly wings and the passenger in her arms, landed on the 12th floor which had lost its luster.

George held the small plate-like object in his hand reluctantly, his expression gloomy. Although he was just an NPC, he loved his previous job.

"You are a bunch of derelict bastards and traitors. Once I catch you, I will report you to the Lord of Hell and give you a good beating!"

After cursing, he looked around the 12th floor which had become a ruin. It had obviously been through a round of punishment area. The food conveyor belt had turned into slag, and there was not a single intact fragment in the entire 12th floor.

Forget it, Shushu couldn't bear to watch this, the more he watched, the sadder he became. George put the small round plate on the ground and said, "Don't just stand there, come here.

Let’s go grab the keys!”

Tang Xiaoxiao and the other two were still the size of mice at this time, and only Chu Wen and the other two, who had hitchhiked in using props, remained the size of humans.

"Are we going just like this?"

Lin Xuan was a little bit unbelievable.

George uttered an "oh" and finally realized, "If you want to get bigger, just take off the mouse ear headband. But let me make it clear first, this door is a spare one. If you want to go through, you'd better keep your body smaller. Otherwise, the bigger you are, the slower you will go in."

It was obvious that there were not only a few rat-sized guys here, but also two uninvited guests.

Ah Xiang still had butterfly antennae on her head and the wings behind her were retracting little by little. After Chu Wen successfully came in, she only briefly observed the surrounding environment and then squatted on the ground to explain and apologize.

Tang Xiaoxiao remembered her, but she didn't expect that she would meet the person again after meeting her at the beginning of the dungeon.

"They didn't lie, take it with you."

Tang Xiaoxiao put away the lie identification card.

George understood what she meant. He said something a little unhappy, but his actions were actually quite honest.

"Hey, the two taxi drivers over there, tie your rat tails around your wrists. I'm going to take you to other areas. Let me make it clear first, George, I'm not a kind-hearted little rat. If you dare to do anything bad, you will never be able to change back!"

It is not known whether the little mouse's threat was useful, but Ah Xiang and Chu Wen were both obedient and wrapped the threads created from the mouse's tail around their wrists.

Soon, their bodies began to shrink, and a group of people passed through the spare door under George's command.

The door controlled by the NPC has two functions. One is to control the punishment area and use the authority of hell to indiscriminately produce countless execution props from it to exercise the punishment power of hell. This power is extremely lethal to ghosts and monsters.

The second is time travel.

The power of hell is unified, and each door can lead to any other area. Of course, before you enter, the manager inside can also sense it and can hold your door and prevent you from coming in.

Of course George knew that most of these guilty guys had already escaped, but in other words, as long as he kept going to other areas, whenever he encountered someone who was not allowed to enter after pushing the door, there must be a manager inside.

I, George, am indeed a genius!

Because the 11th floor had been destroyed, they planned to go to the 13th floor, the Blood Pool Hell, first. As soon as they entered, they felt that there were players playing games inside. The door was not blocked and there was no administrator inside.

Because they did not come in through the normal channels, the players did not receive any system prompts. If they participated in the game at this time, they would die if they failed. There was no reward for clearing the level, which was a thankless task. George immediately opened the door and took them to the next area.

When Lin Xuan heard the number 14, he glanced at Tang Xiaoxiao quietly. The latter did not say anything, but Aunt Huo suddenly spoke up: "Xiaoju said the smell is very close, Qiaoqiao is near the 14th floor."

Since there was no sensation when he passed through the Blood Pool Hell before, it is very likely that Qiao Song is on the 15th floor, or even on the 14th floor at this time.

Tang Xiaoxiao's expression finally showed a little fluctuation, and at this moment, George suddenly stopped and immediately became emotional.

"Good boy, someone is blocking the door. There is an administrator on this floor!"

The tiny mouse immediately used all his strength to try to push open the round door that looked like a small plate in his hand, but this door was a spare one and he might not be able to push it open with his ability. At this moment, the voices of other players came from behind him.

"Push harder, there are five players here."

George felt warm in his heart, thinking that he had made the right choice of player, who could still be relied upon at critical moments!

Then Lin Xuan said, "If it doesn't work, make a crack in the door. I'll throw some lottery tickets over there and see if I can affect the other person's mind."

The little mouse wanted to curse immediately. As a player, can you have some sense of reality? The other party is the manager. Can the manager be influenced by your broken scratch card? !

As a result, after the door was pushed open a crack, Lin Xuan, who was wearing a mouse headband on his head, quickly produced a scratch ticket that was almost the same size as his current size and stuffed it directly into the ticket.

A magical scene happened. The resistance behind the door immediately eased. George was stunned, but soon he remembered.

No, that's not right. It seems that the broken bouncy ball on the 12th floor was also hit in this way...

Are human players' scratch cards so lethal? It's terrifying.

The resistance at the door suddenly decreased, and George was caught off guard and pushed the door open, along with a series of humans in the form of little mice behind him, who rolled into the all-white room.

George was confused for a moment, and soon he saw a familiar white egg-shaped robot, manipulating its two thick mechanical hands, struggling to scratch a scratch ticket.

The little mouse quickly noticed the other party's current state: "Bai Dandan! You actually betrayed Hell!"

George, the silly mouse, quickly woke up the robot, which had just discovered the fun of scratch cards, with a shout. A string of garbled data appeared on the screen of the big white egg-like robot. After realizing what it was doing, it quickly threw away the cardboard in its hand.

"You still have the nerve to run?!"

The little mouse immediately raised his legs to chase the robot, yelling: "Everyone hurry up, this broken medical robot can only create illusions, and its attack power is very low!"

Lin Xuan immediately took off the headband on his head, turned back into human form and stretched out his legs to chase: "You big rat, be smart, if you can't catch up, get on my back."

The robot was very small, just like a big white egg. George was not much bigger than him. When Lin Xuan reminded him, he quickly conjured up a white chef's hat and put it on his head.

【Out-of-town chef set】

[Any appearance, any menu, go out to cook, extraordinary! Once you are discovered that the cook is a rat, most customers may not be able to stand it, so put on this outfit and turn into a living person! ]

George's figure instantly grew taller and quickly turned into a human appearance. He had used this trick to escape before, and now it was finally his turn to chase down other guys!

Big White Egg jumped three feet high in shock, perhaps because he felt guilty or for some other reason, but he ran out in an S-shape in panic, shuttling through the corridor like a rocket. Other medical robots kept pouring out, and the humanoid George was holding a spatula in his hand, and he slapped every robot away.

He is an administrator NPC and knows the skills and characteristics of his colleagues, so hunting them down seems natural and simple, but other players do not have such a good treatment.

After Lin Xuan and the others took off the mouse earrings on their heads, they instantly turned back into human form. Chu Wen felt the heat from the ring on her neck and realized that the person she wanted to kill was indeed in the game here.

That scumbag, the scumbag who harmed me and killed my best friend...

Ah Xiang pulled her hand, and Chu Wen immediately calmed down. Given the current situation in the Hell Community, she couldn't let hatred cloud her mind. She had to solve the game first, survive, become stronger and get out.

A large group of cats had already appeared under Aunt Huo's feet. She had a serious expression on her face and had no intention of chasing George like Lin Xuan did: "The negative emotions of humans in this environment are very heavy, so don't be impulsive."

Lin Xuan watched the fight between mice and robots in the corridor for a while and felt a little scared.

"Indeed, I think this place looks weird, too."

Because they did not enter through normal channels, they did not hear the game rules prompted by the system, but Chu Wen quickly put forward her own guess.

"This architectural style is most likely a place like a mental health home."

Combined with the name of the 14th floor, and George's previous mention that the administrator possessed hallucinogenic abilities, several people immediately became nervous.

Only Lin Xuan was a little impulsive. Because he wanted to chase the little mouse at first, he entered the corridor in advance. Now he seemed to have climbed onto the door opposite the corridor. He saw something and suddenly shouted, pushed open the door, went in, and started scattering lottery tickets.

When Aunt Huo and her group arrived at the door across the corridor with alert faces, they saw a group of players in the room who were crying uncontrollably and constantly hurting themselves.

They seemed to be controlled by hallucinations and were just one step away from failing to complete the game.

Tang Xiaoxiao looked at everything in the room quietly, and then she felt like a cat was rubbing against her.

She looked down and saw a beautiful little calico cat calling softly to her. Tang Xiaoxiao held the cat in her arms and gave it a gentle sniff.

"Let's go to the end of the corridor and see. It looks like George is about to win the fight."

George was indeed a mouse, he was very good at chewing the wires and quickly controlled the big white egg.

"Bai Dandan, you bastard, I didn't expect you to be the traitor. I liked you so much before, I didn't even move a single wire of your computer case, and you actually dared to cheat on my feelings!"

"Why are you shaking your head? You didn't have these strings on your body before! The Lord of Hell has restricted you. You have shrunk so much. It's obvious that you have violated the contract!"

Tears were about to appear on the big white egg's face, and he was almost trembling. In between beatings, he used one of his colorful little feet to struggle to carve a line of words on the white wall of his own hospital.

"I was hacked by data and infected with a virus, but I didn't betray you."

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