Seeing Bingyangzi and the others entering the dead space one by one, Lin Mo directly asked them to find a way to bring in another trustworthy friend.
"Let's create a game scene among the five of us." Lin Mo said.
"Another five-player game scenario?" Both the sickly man and the tailor found it funny. The last time the 'player' organized a five-player scenario, they made a ton of money in the end.
This time shouldn't be bad either.
Even happier were the black people.
He didn't participate last time, but he has heard Sickly and the tailor showing off these past two days.
"Okay, we'll get someone there right away."
Lin Mo told them that if they were looking for someone, they must look for someone they knew well and who they could trust.
"rest assured."
After a while, a person with the game ID Rhino applied to enter the private space.
Rhino? Why does it sound so familiar?
The sick guy next to him said, of course it sounds familiar. Rhino was also there in the last five-player scenario organized by the players, and he is also one of the top gaming experts.
Lin Mo remembered.
There was indeed a rhino last time, but it died after entering the game.
So there is no sense of existence.
Perhaps they could see the doubt on Lin Mo's face, this time both the sickly man and the tailor guaranteed at the same time, saying that Rhino's character was absolutely fine and his skills were also very strong.
Last time, it was purely an accident.
"The main reason is that the rhino sacrificed himself to protect us last time. Otherwise, with his ability, he wouldn't be the first one to die." The tailor said seriously.
Lin Mo nodded.
Since the sickly man and the tailor said so, he had nothing to say and agreed to let the rhinoceros enter.
Moreover, Bingyangzi told him that Rhino was not a friend of the 'player'. Last time, it was the tailor who strongly recommended Rhino to join.
Only then did Lin Mo feel completely relieved.
Soon, the tall figure of Rhino appeared in the dead space. He was the same height as Lao Bai, an absolutely sturdy man. He didn't say much last time, but after knowing that the organizer was Lin Mo, Rhino came over to say hello immediately.
"Mad boss, I heard from the tailor that you have a studio that specializes in the horror game Death Chamber. I also want to join, is that okay?" Rhino felt that he was a very upright person, and he couldn't hide anything on his face. When he didn't speak, he looked like a vicious and tough guy, but when he spoke, he couldn't hold it back and was a complete chatterbox.
"You can join, but you have to go through some tests." Lin Mo didn't say anything definite.
The rhino was happy.
Take this game scene for example. It depends on him. He will hit wherever he points without any hesitation.
Apart from anything else, Grimmer just likes this personality.
If the other party performs normally in this scenario, there will be no problem in bringing him into the studio.
Anyway, it's not Lin Mo who pays their salaries. The budget given by the General Administration is quite sufficient. Not to mention recruiting these four players, there will be no problem even if they recruit several times more.
When all five people arrived, Lin Mo briefly explained the situation of this game scenario.
"This is the last level in a series of missions. It should be the most important part, and at the same time, the most dangerous part. We have only one goal, and that is to pass it. Do you understand?"
"clear!"
"Well, get ready to enter."
Lin Mo distributed the task cards to several people.
Because of the particularity of this mission scenario, they only have one chance.
In other words, once the mission fails, this series of missions will be closed. For Lin Mo, this is unacceptable. He still hopes to find clues and methods to enter the second-level dream through this mission.
So he has to pass it.
We chose to enter the game scene. This time, everyone was not separated, but entered one room.
The room is not big. With five people sharing one room, it is not crowded, but it is not spacious either.
Fortunately, this is just a room. There is a living room outside, a kitchen and dining room, a attic on the second floor, and a basement underground.
The whole house is made of wood, and you can smell the fragrance of wood when you are in it.
Looking out the window, it was pitch black.
Because there were kerosene lamps in the room, flames in the fireplace, sofas, coffee tables, poker cards and wine cabinets, the five of us looked at each other and actually felt a rare warmth.
"Is this still a horror game?" the black man said. He walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine, opened it and smelled it, and said it was drinkable.
You can drink, but you can’t really drink it.
After all, no matter how warm it looks, it is still a horror game, and those present are veterans, not rookies, and they will not make those low-level mistakes.
Because sometimes, the warmer and safer you are, the more dangerous it is. The danger may have already approached you without you realizing it.
The moment you let your guard down, a ruthless attack will begin.
"As usual, we will explore first. Our mission goal is to survive the next two hours here. The time is very tight, which means the danger will come quickly and fiercely."
Lin Mo gave an order.
Everyone nodded.
Obviously they all agreed with what Lin Mo said.
Lin Mo was standing at the door at this time and he opened it.
No obstacles.
The wooden door creaked as Lin Mo opened a crack.
A stream of cold air seeped in from the crack in the door, and the originally warm room suddenly became much cooler.
Everyone else looked over.
After all, in the game of Death Chamber, most of the doors are just for decoration, either locked or simply cannot be opened. It is indeed rare to find a door like this one that is so easy to open.
Lin Mo opened the door and looked outside.
The light in the room could only illuminate an area of one or two meters in front of the door, which was exactly the location of two steps. Further ahead, it was pitch black.
That kind of black is pure darkness, you can't see anything.
It seemed as if this little cabin was the only one with light in the whole world.
Standing at the door, Lin Mo was thinking.
He had a feeling that this was the second level of dreams.
At the very least, it is connected to the second level of dreams, just like a branch of a river. If you go upstream and look for the source, you will definitely find the main trunk of the river.
But darkness represents the unknown.
Lin Mo could sense the danger hidden in the darkness ahead.
If Lin Mo was his original form at this moment, possessing all kinds of powerful nightmares, a brick hammer, a tiger bone sickle, and the art of making paper figures, he could still fight against the weirdness in the darkness.
But now, he entered here in the form of 'Crazy Xu Min', and he was far behind in strength.
So don't be reckless, be steady.
Fortunately, Lin Mo got the inventory of the 'player'. As the top player on the list, he must have a lot of good things in his hands. Lin Mo already had a plan at this time.
He closed the door and locked it.
He called the other four people over and started distributing equipment.
Lin Mo basically took out all the props that the 'players' had accumulated that could be used in this scene.
There are quite a lot of things, and they are of various kinds.
The sickly ones looked at them with envy, and Lin Mo told them that they could pick any one they wanted, with only one goal: they must survive until two hours later.
"Don't worry, boss. We will definitely help you pass the customs."
Lin Mo shook his head: "My goal has changed. Clearing the level is only the most basic. After clearing the level, we still have to go outside to explore, so you'd better not die."
Everyone's confidence increased as they looked at the numerous equipments.
After a while, everyone who could be armed was armed.
Some of them wore cloaks, some wore iron armor, some carried a shrunken and dried human head, and some wore scarecrow hoods.
Others were holding shotguns and revolvers, an absolute hodgepodge, each one more bizarre than the other. If you didn't know them, you would definitely think they were the 'ghosts' of this world.
Lin Mo was still wearing the clown mask. He didn't hold those messy things, but held a special coin.
The material of the coin is pure black.
Just like Wu Jin.
Quite substantial.
The two sides are engraved with images of angels and demons respectively.
This coin is obviously not used on the clown fortune-telling machine. Its name is called "Lucky Coin" and its use is also very simple.
When you are in danger, take it out and use it.
If you throw it up and it falls down with the angel facing upwards, then congratulations, no matter what kind of attack it is, you can resolve it this time, and no matter what kind of danger it is, you can escape death.
On the other hand, if the devil is facing up, then you are doomed. Even if the danger you are about to encounter will not kill you, this coin will kill you.
It is impossible to defend against and crack it.
Lin Mo felt that this thing could come in handy at a critical moment, so he took it.
There is also a skull engraved on the barrel, with the number 9527 behind it.
This is how the properties are introduced.
This is a gun with a terrible curse. Every time it kills a person, a counter is added to it.
In other words, 9,527 people have died from this gun.
To be honest, Lin Mo originally looked down on this gun, but the number of people killed was indeed a bit exaggerated. A gun that is exaggerated must be terrifying.
So Lin Mo decided to use it as the main weapon in this scene.
"Boss, it's been ten minutes, why hasn't anything happened?" The black man was a little anxious at this time. Before Lin Mo could speak, the rhino next to him spoke first.
"Isn't it good to be alright? Isn't it better to spend two hours comfortably than two hours of fighting and killing?"
"That makes sense!" The black man nodded, and then added, "But I always feel that something bad is going to happen."
Maybe this guy's mouth was blessed, because at this moment, a strange nursery rhyme suddenly sounded.
To be honest, if the song here was played outside the door, no one would be scared. After all, everyone is a veteran player and has seen a lot of scenes, so they would not be scared by the nursery rhyme outside the door.
But the problem is that the song here is not coming from outside the door, but from inside this cabin.
This is very wrong.
Anyway, everyone present, including Lin Mo, was stunned, and then looked towards a house next door.
That's where the nursery rhyme came from.
"Rhino, it was you who searched that room just now, right?" asked the tailor.
Rhino nodded and said yes: "But when I went in just now, there was no one inside."
"I don't think it's a big deal. This is all normal terrorist tactics. Now we have the people and weapons. I suggest we rush in and fight that singing brat."
The black man was holding a shotgun, looking eager to try.
Lin Mo nodded.
Although it's a bit rash, it's in line with his style.
No matter whether it is a human or a ghost, no matter how scary it is, when you pin the other person to the ground and beat him up, nothing is scary.
"Yes, we have more people, five against one, so we have the advantage no matter how you look at it."
“That makes sense!”
"Go in and destroy it!"
Lin Mo took the lead and kicked the half-closed wooden door open.
As a result, the room was full of people.
These people had their backs to the door, their heads down, and were motionless. The clear and melodious children's songs came from this group of people.
Seeing this situation, the sickly guy who had just shouted that we have more people and can beat one with five remained silent.
There are at least thirty ghosts in this room. Otherwise, it should be six of them beating one of them.
The numerical advantage suddenly turned into a disadvantage.
This matter has made everyone a little confused.
Lin Mo was silent for two seconds, then he tiptoed over slowly and carefully closed the door again.
"How many times have I told you to use your brain before doing anything? Don't just rush into things impulsively. Luckily, they didn't make a fuss."
Others were angry but dared not say anything, wondering who the hell was it that just kicked the door?
Are you blaming us for this? Lin Mo not only closed the door, but also found a lock to lock it.
"Boss, where did you get the lock?" the black man asked curiously.
Lin Mo ignored him.
The lock was found in the player's inventory. At that time, Lin Mo was still wondering what this thing was used for, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.
There are many more locks.
Lin Mo immediately asked everyone else to lock all the rooms except the living room where they were.
Everyone did as they were told without further ado.
Rhino locked the room on the other side, the sickly guy locked the attic, and the black man locked the basement.
As a result, when the black man was about to lock the door, the entrance to the basement was pushed open, and a gloomy face appeared from below, grinning at the black man.
The black man yelled and kicked the man in the face.
With a clang, it sounded like someone rolled down the stairs.
After a brief silence, more footsteps were heard in the basement, and the sound was dense.
The next moment, the basement door was slammed open.
One after another, terrifying ghosts crawled up from below.
"Knock them back."
Seeing this, Lin Mo shouted and took the lead in shooting.
Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire, flashes of flames, and rising smoke. The heads of the few ghosts in the front exploded and fell to the ground.
These guns are very special and can cause multiple damage to evil monsters.
But after the bullets are used up, you need to change the bullets.
Taking advantage of this gap, groups of evil spirits rushed up.
Fortunately, the other five of Lin Mo were not vegetarians, especially Rhino and Black Man, who were strong and directly blocked in front. Lao Bai also took action at this time, but it was difficult for these evil spirits to touch Lao Bai's taboos, so Lao Bai's deterrence was more intense at this time.
As a result, the number of evil spirits rushing towards Lin Mo was obviously less than that of the other four people.
Next comes close combat.
The ghost that rushed out of the basement was more like a ghoul. It was rotten all over, extremely powerful, with sharp teeth and claws, like a humanoid beast.
Fortunately, they don't have any other means of attack, such as some special abilities, witchcraft, curses, etc. Otherwise, facing such a large number of enemies, Lin Mo and his men would have no chance of survival.
Even now, they are just holding on.
The current situation is like some kind of bloody horror movie, with broken limbs scattered all over the ground, internal organs scattered all over the place, and blood all over the place.
The black man and the rhino both used sharp weapons and were quite skilled. In addition, the character skins they used were inherently brave and powerful, so they took on most of the attacks at this moment.
Both of them were covered in wounds. After the fight, the corpses of the ghouls were piled up on the ground, leaving no place to step. The black man was missing an arm, and the rhino was missing a leg.
"We two can't do it anymore." The black man said.
The rhino nodded in agreement.
Both of them are seriously injured now. If they are attacked again, they will definitely die.
And looking at their survival time, it was only less than twenty minutes.
There is still an hour and a half left, so the previous wave is just an appetizer, the real horror is still to come.
The black man and the rhino were seriously injured, and the other three were not intact either, all of them had wounds to varying degrees.
Walter White is a special case.
It’s not that there are no zombies biting it, but Lao Bai’s wounds will heal quickly.
Lin Mo kicked away the corpse blocking his way and walked over to lock the basement door.
Of course, he knew very well that locking the door could only delay the danger for a short while and could not really keep the danger out, so they had to find another way.
"There should be monsters in the basement, attic, and two rooms on the left and right. And they are not all ghouls. There are other types of monsters. In other words, in this survival mission, the monsters in a room will rush out to attack every once in a while. Only after you survive four waves of attacks can you be considered to have passed the mission."
"With the level of fighting just now, we don't think we can survive the third wave, let alone the second wave." The tailor spoke the truth. He was also seriously injured and was currently sewing a wound on his stomach with needle and thread.
I was just bitten by a zombie.
"There are only five of us. We can't just fight head-on. There should be props available in the scene. I see. There is fire and wine here. We can use fire to attack."
The sickly man said this, and he pointed to the fireplace, and then to the dozens of bottles of wine in the drunkard's room over there.
The others nodded as well. Bingyangzi was right. They were the ones who overlooked this detail at first.
Only Lin Mo stared at the gate in silence.
He had already thought of it just now, but if he used fire, the cabin would definitely not be able to be saved. Not to mention two hours, it was unknown whether it could burn for twenty minutes.
Then the third wave would be a good time to use the furnace fire and high-concentration liquor.
But in that case, how many of the five of them could hold on until then? It didn't seem like the best option either.
Lin Mo believes that there is an optimal choice for any game scenario.
And these details are often hidden in plain sight, it just depends on whether you can discover them carefully.
Lin Mo now discovered a problem.
In this cabin, monsters are running out of the other two rooms, the attic and the basement, but outside the front door, it is quiet.
This is definitely not a coincidence.
Perhaps they should open the door, hide outside, and then burn the cabin down.
(End of this chapter)