"This is copy 078, a 3S-level horror scene called the Bloodborn 껣 family."

"Thirty or forty players have entered, but no one has ever completed containment, and the mortality rate is as high as 92%!"

"Regarding these four derivatives, they did not consider any containment at all."

"And now you tell me that it says that shelter is the only way to survive."

"I don't know where you come from. If you lie to us, it won't do you any good."

The silver-haired girl narrowed her eyes.

Just staring at Armin, as if waiting for him to say something.

The other blond man also had a malicious look in his eyes.

Their original mission was just to survive for one day before being teleported away.

They had made it till dinner time.

It's just the last bit.

You can leave at 12 o'clock.

Now it has become 5 days!

The difficulty of the dungeon is no longer limited to level 3s, the level has to be increased to unlimited.

The difficulty is much more difficult.

Even if they were elite shelters, their chances of survival were slim.

"You may not know the current situation. Ms. Anna is a Level 7 inmate, and you are a Level 6 inmate."

"We have done our best to survive here for one day. Now, because of you, our survival time has increased by a full four days, which is four times the original time."

"You know, if it weren't for the strange power in you, I would have killed you by now. Even if it meant losing the strange balance, I would still kill you."

The blond man's eyes burst out with murderous intent without disguising it. A small purple-blue hand stretched out from his neck and then retracted.

"No kidding, that's exactly what it says."

"And mentioned several other rules."

"Don't agree to your daughter's request to play, and stay away from her."

"Try not to talk to your mother, and your stepmother will be outside the door around one in the evening."

Armin looked calm, his light blue pupils showing no sign of surprise.

The silver-haired girl called Anna was surprisingly quiet.

No further pressure was applied.

Her eyelashes flickered, and a pair of absolutely beautiful eyes stared straight at him.

As if trying to read something from his face.

After a moment, it was taken back.

"I believe you."

"What he said is true. I'm afraid the only way for us to survive is to be taken into custody."

Anna lowered her eyes solemnly.

He pulled out a dagger engraved with strange inscriptions from his clothes.

"This is that person's dagger."

"I can break the curse that ghosts cannot be killed..."

The blond-haired young man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed uncontrollable enthusiasm.

"You are talking about Lord Feng!"

"This is his..."

The blond man's voice was trembling, as if he had an indescribable admiration for the owner of the dagger.

"Um."

"That's the one..."

Anna nodded solemnly.

The blond-haired man's expression changed completely from before, his eyes sparkled, and his ambition was almost written on his face: "Great, with this delusion-breaking blade, we will definitely be able to contain them!"

Anna, however, was not blindly confident, but poured a bucket of cold water on him:

"Don't take it for granted. You know how to use this Blade of Delusion Breaking. If we can't find the rules of these four derivatives, we will never be able to complete the containment even if we have Lord Feng's dagger."

The blond-haired young man's face froze...

The enthusiasm faded away with the naked eye.

Armin watched the scene quietly and quickly sorted out the content of the conversation between the two people.

"The Container should be the name of an organization."

"Level seven, level six, the organization uses numbers to rate people. The fact that they are so arrogant shows that their level is very high in the organization."

"Weirdness is called a derivative by them. Weird Hongmeng's original player's worldview is different from other universes. It is very likely that Weird Hongmeng did it on purpose."

"Derivatives, copies, this universe may have a strange game entry system similar to the game interface."

"These two people have no confidence that they can pass the test, and they are filled with a solemn and hidden despair."

"This means that this copy is a forced selection, which is the same as the inter-dimensional invasion in the Kaidan Universe."

"If invading other dimensions is for assimilation, then the selection of this universe... is for... collecting something, or cultivating..."

"These two people have strange powers. The way they merged the strange powers is different from that of 놖. The two did not lose any body parts, but let the strange powers reside in their bodies, and there are multiple..."

"The silver-haired woman has three in her body, and the blond man has two in his body."

"The purpose is unknown, but perhaps it is used to blend..."

"Through this method, one can indeed harness strange powers, but the risk is too great. There is always the danger of backlash. Once the balance is destroyed, there will be backlash in an instant, which is equivalent to being in danger of losing one's life at any time."

"Although 놖 has lost part of his body, the strange items he obtained cannot cause any backlash. This is the power that 놖 firmly controls."

"The woman in front of me, Anna, has a similar ability to spy."

"The blond man had no doubts about this, which shows that Anna definitely has the ability to verify and distinguish truth from falsehood."

"After she said those words, she didn't continue to verify it verbally. She used a trick, but the doll helped her to stop it."

"Although I don't understand the specific operation, based on Anna's performance, the doll may have deceived Anna, or it may have reached an agreement with Anna to deceive me..."

Armin's pale blue eyes flickered slightly...

Various thoughts collided in his mind, and gradually analyzed more functions.

"The doll's ability to deceive is 37.62%."

"The doll has a 66.13% chance of deceiving Anna."

"No matter what, there should be more solutions for both..."

The strange doll leaning on Armin's shoulder seemed to sense something and respectfully bowed its head towards him...

It seems to be using this method to show that it has absolutely no ulterior motives.

“Data re-estimates.”

"The doll's ability to deceive is 51.23."

"The doll's ability to deceive Anna, score 50.11..."

Armin's pale blue eyes narrowed slightly, but on the surface, he looked no different...

Weird doll, if there really is no cat poop.

According to Armin's data collection on it, it would not make such an unnecessary move, nor would it think of it.

If.

It is eager to prove that it has no problems, and its tendency is to show that it may really have problems...

"It's coming, don't say anything."

Armin suddenly lost his temper...

My eyes turned to the dilapidated wooden door...

(Speaking of a setting, Armin's probability calculation is not an ordinary point system, but a unique 100 system.)

(I will have the opportunity to explain this setting in detail later.)