Xie Qi stared at another prop placed in front of him, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.
Looking back on the experience along the way, it was so smooth, I could even say that I was lucky beyond imagination.
Not only did he not encounter any danger, but he encountered these precious props one after another.
"Forget it, never mind!" Xie Qi shook his head, throwing away all his doubts, then reached out and picked up the bread in the box and started eating.
After finishing his meal, Xie Qi didn't leave immediately. Instead, he took out a marker from his pocket. Then, he walked to the wall next to him and began to draw a maze map on it.
After a while, a complex maze route map appeared clearly before his eyes. After completing the map, he did not forget to write a line of words beside it solemnly: "This is the route of the maze map."
Then, he signed his name below.
Everything was ready, so Xie Qi turned around with peace of mind, got on the bicycle he had found earlier, and continued to move forward.
However, unlike ordinary people, he did not head towards the end of the maze, but chose to wander around in this huge maze.
Every time he walked a certain distance, he would stop the car and draw the maze map on the wall again, so that other players could better find the correct way out.
Xie Qi rode his bike around and around in the maze, turning countless corners. A figure appeared in the middle of the road ahead. A player lay motionless, his life or death uncertain.
Xie Qi parked his bike, walked over to the man, and turned him over so that he was facing the sky.
Xie Qi looked at the man in front of him carefully and found that he had no obvious and serious wounds on his body. There was only a festering area on his left arm near the elbow, which emitted a bad smell.
Seeing that the man had his eyes tightly closed and beads of sweat kept coming out of his forehead, Xie Qi knew in his heart that this was probably a coma caused by a high fever caused by the wound infection.
Then, Xie Qi pulled out a dagger from his waist and skillfully used it to cut open the clothes on the man's arm, revealing the shocking festering area.
Just as the blade touched the skin, the unconscious person suddenly woke up, suddenly widened his eyes, and let out a shrill scream.
The pain made him subconsciously want to resist, but Xie Qi was prepared and quickly raised his left leg to press down on the other's neck.
"Don't move!"
At this moment, Fang Tong lay motionless on the ground, his face as pale as paper, so weak that even speaking seemed to exhaust all his strength. But he still struggled to open his mouth and weakly asked, "N...NPC..."
Fang Tong stared at the dagger that was swinging back and forth in front of him, and a deep chill rose in his heart.
Because according to the rules of the game, if the opponent is a human player, he will never treat other players so cruelly. Only the NPC in the game settings will kill the player during the process of passing the level.
Xie Qi looked at him expressionlessly and said, "NPC? I'm not an NPC. I'm just trying to help you with your treatment. The wound on your arm has become festered. If you don't treat it, there's not even any fever-reducing medicine here. You'll just have to wait for death here."
Fang Tong was startled when he heard this, and then he turned his gaze to his arm. As expected, the wound was already oozing with yellow-white pus, which looked quite scary.
At this moment, Xie Qi raised the knife again and moved closer to the wound. Fang Tong was so frightened that his face turned pale and he screamed, "Wait! Are you going to cut me alive like this? Without any anesthesia?"
Xie Qi sneered and asked, "Do you think there is any anesthetic for you in this kind of ghost place?" Before he finished speaking, he ignored Fang Tong's shouts, raised his legs and pressed the other party down to prevent him from struggling, then raised his knife and chopped him down.
Following a shrill scream, Fang Tong trembled in pain and almost fainted. Xie Qi, with a stern expression, skillfully and swiftly cut away the festering flesh.
After the cut was cleaned off, Xie Qi bandaged the wound with Fang Tong's clothes.
At this moment, Fang Tong seemed to have lost all his strength. He collapsed limply to the ground, in so much pain that he didn't even want to move a finger.
Xie Qi seemed quite calm. He first slowly wiped the knife in his hand, then slowly stood up and asked, "You'd better get out of the maze quickly."
Fang Tong gritted his teeth, endured the pain, covered his injured arm with his other hand, and slowly sat up from the ground. He took a deep breath, shook his head and replied: "The maze is so big, I don't know which way to go."
As Fang Tong was speaking, he saw the bicycle next to him.
Fang Tong was surprised: "You still have a car?!"
Xie Qi: "What's the big deal? Aren't there a lot of props on the field?"
Fang Tong's eyes widened when he heard this: "A lot? I haven't seen even one yet!"
Xie Qi: "...Well, it's a question of probability."
Fang Tong: "Then your probability is quite high."
Xie Qi didn't respond to the other person's words. Instead, he took out a map from his pocket and gave it to him: "This is a maze map."
Fang Tong looked at the map in his hand, forgetting the pain in his arm. He said blankly, "Map? Did you find it?"
Xie Qi: "...Yeah. Grab the map and head towards the exit."
Fang Tong: "Aren't you going with me?"
Xie Qi turned to look at him: "I'm not going to leave now."
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