In the darkness, the undercurrent was surging, and invisible ghosts were ferocious and arrogant, rushing towards the players one after another, trying desperately to tear a piece of flesh from them.
A gust of cold wind blew up from behind him again, and Yue Ya felt something rushing towards him. As soon as he threw away the vines, the sound disappeared.
The vine was grasped, and Yueya heard the white dove say, "I ate it."
"Thank you." Yue Ya asked Feng Feng and the puppets to come out and said, "Get rid of the evil spirits and don't hurt anyone by mistake."
The players were very perceptive and quickly detected the unusual atmosphere.
Twelve hissed, "Old Ji, are you even more scared? Then you started to have some random thoughts. I feel like there are a new group of stronger ghosts in the secret room!"
Lao Ji quickly replied: "I am indeed more scared than before, but these new ghosts have nothing to do with me!"
Yue Ya said in a gentle voice: "These are my ghosts. They won't attack you. Please try not to hurt them by mistake."
"You can actually command NPCs of this level?" Ke Ke was shocked. This man was definitely not an ordinary person.
"So it was my own ghost. I feel relieved then," Twelve was a little embarrassed, but also a little excited. "In fact, I didn't do anything. All the ghosts nearby were eaten by your soul-devouring beast. Furry is really the best! Not only can it help me control my fear, but it can also protect my life..."
Fear. Hearing this word again, Yue Ya recalled the conversation before entering the dungeon. At that time, he was also surrounded by this darkness, and the strange male voice asked him, what is your fear?
He recalled the past in his mind...
A white light flashed through Yueya's mind, and he captured it accurately. He thought of a key point!
Yue Ya pursed her lips and summoned Feng Feng in her mind: "I have a task for you."
Fengfeng followed Yueya's instructions and secretly moved to a certain location.
A melee was about to come to an end, and the sound of fighting almost disappeared. At this moment, the darkness faded away and light came again.
A gust of cold wind blew and Yue Ya was nearly knocked down. He looked down and saw a creature in red clothes floating in front of him. Its body was covered with marks of sewing. Its head was not sewn firmly and hung limply to one side, and its hands... were resting on his waist.
These NPCs need to be sent for transformation.
Yue Ya raised an eyebrow: "If you don't want your hands anymore, you can donate them to ghosts in need."
Zhen Hongyi boldly grinned: "The waist is quite thin."
Yue Ya narrowed his eyes and tied it up with vines.
Zhen Hongyi smiled contemptuously: "Can this little broken vine tie me up?"
Before the vines could break free, Yue Ya's brothers surrounded Zhen Hongyi.
The white dove held its hands and asked it: "Do you still dare?"
Zhen Hongyi huddled up into a ball: "I don't dare anymore!"
The ghost king's eyes lit up, and he crossed his hands like a white dove, pretending to be powerful: "How dare you bully my little brother in front of me, you are so brave!"
Zhen Hongyi: "You are also wearing red. It seems that we are wearing the same clothes. Please be merciful..."
"Don't talk nonsense. My red dress is obviously brighter, more beautiful and more lustrous."
"Wait, your red dress... is fake!" The real red dress glared at him: "How dare you, a fake, scare me?"
The Ghost King did not confront it, but turned to look at Yue Ya: "Brother, it bullied me!"
Zhen Hongyi: “…” Damn, so shameless.
[What evil intentions did the Ghost King have? He just wanted to make himself look more like a big and fierce ghost, but he didn't expect to fail.]
[Oh my god, we are wearing the same clothes, hahahaha, whoever is pretending will be embarrassed]
[If you can’t win in the laning phase, you should look for the big brother. How cowardly]
[Wow, I also want to touch the anchor’s waist. Is it really that thin?]
[Is it really that thin?]
[Is it thin?]
Yueya walked up to Zhen Hongyi and looked into its eyes: "Open the door, and I can let you go."
“This condition is quite tempting,” Zhen Hongyi’s mouth was almost grinning to his ears, his eyes full of malice: “It’s a pity that I don’t have the right to open the door. Look, time is running out. You all have to die here, you all have to die here! It’s quite exciting just thinking about it... hehe..."
Feifei pounced over and swallowed Zhen Hongyi's soul whole in one gulp.
"Meow~" Too noisy.
The real red-clothed evil ghost was swallowed in one gulp, and the fake one might be eaten even faster. The ghost king retreated timidly, one step back, and then another step back.
Twelve looked around. The white walls had long been stained red with blood, and the area of the secret room had shrunk again. "Sorry, it seems that I still can't completely control my fear. The secret room is smaller again."
"Just do your best," Ke Ke sighed, "Based on past experience, there is only one possibility for a secret room without any mechanisms or secret passages, and that is a ghost. But we killed all the ghosts, and the door still didn't appear."
"We were only given 30 minutes, not 30 days, so the solution to cracking the dungeon can't be to completely eliminate the fear, right?" Twelve suddenly felt a little tired: "The Land of Exile... It really makes people feel desperate."
Lao Ji looked at the countdown and said with red eyes: "There is no time left, let's violently open the book!"
Perhaps they themselves have not noticed that they are being disturbed by the environment and are becoming increasingly irritated.
It's so difficult to stay calm in a place like this.
Yue Ya did not participate in their discussion. Feng Feng was reporting the previous mission to him in his heart.
After Fengfeng finished speaking, Yueya knew what was going on and waved his hand to make them invisible.
"Ke Ke is right. There is only one possibility for this dark room, and that is that it is controlled by a ghost," Yue Ya said slowly, "Fear controls the changes in the secret room. This is just a means of disturbing us and making us waste our time. The purpose of the dungeon is to receive the gift from the boss. Only by getting rid of the ghost can we get out."
Twelve said: "Lao Ji's fear is ghosts. As long as he loses control of his emotions, ghosts will appear continuously. According to you, this question has no solution."
Ke Ke looked at Lao Ji and said earnestly, "Lao Ji, are you willing to try to fall asleep for a minute? I have a tool that can control sleep."
Lao Ji was embarrassed and refused immediately: "No, what if I fall asleep and you are the only ones out? What should I do?"
Twelve was stunned. When Yueya gave him this choice before, he didn't think about it at all. He actually assumed that Yueya could definitely take him out.
Twelve reluctantly gave up: "Your fear is the most difficult to resolve right now. How about I give you the furry kitten to hold and heal you?"
Lao Ji waved his hand: "Not even possible, I'm afraid of cats."
"Are you afraid of cats?" Yue Ya asked in a calm voice.
"I'm not lying to you. I'm a little allergic to cat hair." Lao Ji swallowed his saliva and said, "I still suggest you tear the book apart violently. If you hesitate any longer, you won't have time."
Twelve: "Tearing down the wall in the secret room dungeon, really amazing! We don't even have to wait for the boss's little gift, we can just finish the game directly. Do you believe it?"
Time passed by minute by minute, the deadline was getting closer and closer, and everyone spoke with some emotion.
Time is really running out, it's time to wrap up.
Yue Ya got back to the point: "Actually, this question is not unsolvable. The answer is that the ghosts are all around us."
Yueya clapped his hands, and the invisible Baige and Fengfeng appeared behind Laoji, holding him from the left and right. Fengfeng even took off one of his gloves, just in case.
Lao Ji's eyes widened and he asked, "Yueya, what do you mean by this?"
Keke and Twelve looked at each other, and then looked at Yueya at the same time.
Ke Ke's mind worked quickly: "Do you suspect that Lao Ji is a ghost?"
Yue Ya glanced at the countdown. Five minutes had passed, but the light had not disappeared.
Lao Ji tried to struggle to get away, but Bai Ge warned him coldly: "Don't move, I won't be polite to you."
Lao Ji probably felt that he had no chance of winning, so he stopped struggling and roared with red eyes: "How could I be a ghost! Can't you see? He is looking for a reason to kill me legitimately. Without my fear, the ghost in the secret room will be completely eliminated, and you can get out! Can you feel at ease doing this?"
Twelve frowned: "Yueya doesn't look like that kind of person."
"How long have we known each other? How do you know he's not that kind of person? Your trust in him is too blind!"
Twelve said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you blind? Do you know how important intuition is to a high-level player?"
Ke Ke stopped Twelve and looked directly at Lao Ji: "You are right. The time is too short. We should not trust someone too much. Therefore, we have the right to doubt you."
Ke Ke turned her gaze to Yue Ya: "Tell me your judgment."
Judging from Keke's behavior, she probably also suspected Lao Ji.
[Fuck, is it that exciting?]
[They fought back and forth, the urgency was so strong, I almost couldn't breathe!]
[Oh my god, look at the countdown!]
There is still some time, and nothing will go wrong with Bai Ge and Feng Feng around. Yue Ya feels that he needs to sort out the cause and effect with others.
He spoke quickly, "Lao Ji said that his fear was boss-level NPCs. His original words were, 'whether it was a ghost or a zombie, an evil god or a monster.' At the time, I felt that his answer was somewhat familiar, but before I could think of the answer, my thoughts were interrupted."
"Is there something wrong with my answer? I'm just afraid of the boss!" Lao Ji cursed: "You doubt me just because of this, are you fucking sick?"
Yue Ya looked calm: "Later I remembered that this sentence was actually my 'answer' to the system. When the system asked me what I was afraid of, I answered that I had nothing. But in the process of thinking, I recalled all the bosses I had met, which happened to include ghosts, zombies, evil gods and monsters."
"Is that a coincidence?"
Lao Ji's expression froze, and he gritted his teeth: "What evidence do you have? We didn't hear your answer, this seems to be a complete fabrication of yours."
"The headless ghost appeared behind you. That position couldn't scare you at all. Its target was us standing opposite you. I asked Fengfeng to keep an eye on you. He observed that there were no ghosts attacking you in the darkness. Most of those ghosts were attacking me," Yueya sneered, "You should put on a full show."
"You said you were afraid of cats. If you were a player who feared cats, the secret room would be full of cats by now. You are not afraid of cats, but soul-devouring beasts. You are the 'fear' assigned to me by the system. You are the boss."
Yue Ya pointed at the countdown and said, "After I controlled you, five minutes have passed and the light in the secret room is still on. This explains everything."
Old Ji was no longer hysterical, and a strange expression appeared on his face.
Needless to say, everyone already understands.
Yueya’s judgment was correct.
"White Dove, take action."
“You don’t think this is my real body, do you?” Old Ji’s face was covered with hideous scars and coagulated blood clots. He laughed crazily, “You are very interesting. We can have some fun. Welcome to my photo studio… Hehehe… This secret room is just a small gift for you. There are more fun things to come. Enjoy it…”
The white dove tore apart Lao Ji's soul: "It's very thin, it's definitely not his real body, he's very cunning."
Feng Feng lowered his head: "I'm sorry Master, I didn't discover his true identity in time."
Yue Ya: "He hid it very well. There is no ghost smell on him. It is normal that he hid it from you."
"The door appeared." Ke Ke looked at the wooden door that appeared on the wall and felt like she had survived a disaster.
[Finally appeared... I broke out in cold sweats several times]
[I was shown off by the anchor again, let me take a break first]
[I feel like this is the longest 30 minutes I've ever spent]
[Upstairs, this is not your illusion, I compared my clock and found that the 30 minutes in the game is actually closer to 45 minutes, the flow rate is different! That's why we feel it's so long! I suspect this is a trick of the dungeon, deliberately messing with the players' mentality]
[The boss’ smile just now made my scalp tingle. He actually said harsh words to the host. He is finished.]
[“Show off, Moonbaby! Show off in the Land of Exile!” Rewarded the Universe Super Starry Sea*100 times]
[“Fei Fei, are you full~” rewarded Overwhelming Gem Rain*1000 times]
[Congratulations to the player for successfully opening the exit channel. You will have 30 minutes to rest, and you will not encounter any attacks during the rest period. ]
"No need to be kissed by the boss... er, not for now," Twelve rubbed his face and suddenly found a new photo on the wall: "Look, this photo is so fucking bloody!"
Yue Ya had already opened the door. He looked back and saw only a photo on the wall of the secret room. It was a photo of a corpse sitting on a chair with decomposition lines drawn on its body. Yue Ya had seen that face before. It was the real evil ghost in red.
Ke Ke frowned: "Did the boss say welcome to his photo studio?"
"Is this photo his 'work'?" Twelve felt sick: "It's too perverted."
The Ghost King shrank his neck and said, "I said that the Hell's Mouth is the lair of monsters. The one just now was probably just a small monster."
"Go out first." Yue Ya pushed open the door and saw a new space. This space had colors and objects, and its area was much larger than the secret room behind him.
Judging from the setting, it is indeed a photo studio.
Now is a safe time and they can relax.
Yue Ya found a chair and sat down, looking at the other two: "The audience in the live broadcast room said that the time flow rate of the dungeon is not right. The 30 minutes here is roughly equivalent to 45 minutes under normal circumstances."
Ke Ke nodded: "Thinking back, the 30 minutes just now was indeed a bit long, but we were very nervous so we didn't pay much attention to it."
Twelve dragged a chair over and lay down on it: "This dungeon is too bad. The boss here is also too bad."
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