Chapter 928 Tell Him Not to Come



This move by Bingyangzi is really cool.

His original intention was to kill the actor, but he was so frightened that he didn't think much and subconsciously used the sound-seeking arrow.

In fact, he reacted immediately after using it.

Currently, the only sound coming from the passage is their Weeper. In other words, even if the sound-seeking arrow is intended to kill people, it will only kill the Weeper.

The result was as expected.

The weeper's head was pierced by a sound-seeking arrow, which entered from the back of the head and came out from the mouth.

That's so sour and refreshing.

It was obvious that the plan made by the sickly man and the black man had failed.

But now that things have come to this, there is no point in regretting anything, so I have to think of a solution quickly.

"Don't take back the sound-seeking arrow for now." The black man made a gesture at this time. The sound-seeking arrow will be effective for a short time. It will move around, looking for the source of any sound.

Bingyangzi immediately understood, and the two of them tried not to make any noise, tiptoed, and walked forward carefully.

It would be a loss if you were killed by a homing arrow.

According to their original intention, with the sound-seeking arrow, the strange singer would definitely not dare to make any sound, and they could take advantage of this time to explore forward.

This is also a rare opportunity.

But who could have thought that after walking just five or six meters, the strange singing sound suddenly rang out, and the sound-seeking arrow flew over immediately, like an arrow shot from a bow.

But the singing did not stop.

"Attention, your character has died!"

Seeing the prompt, the sickly guy took off his VR helmet angrily and cursed.

The black man beside him sighed.

The second attempt also failed.

However, this time, they advanced a considerable distance and made quite a few discoveries.

For example, they saw some strange stone platforms in the passage inside.

It protrudes from the surrounding walls and is carved with some strange patterns, which makes it a bit mysterious.

In addition, some strange red light seeped out from further inside the passage.

At this moment, Sickly Man and the Black Man were discussing, but they couldn't reach a conclusion, so they called Lin Mo to report their investigation results.

"A stone platform with strange patterns carved on it, and a strange red light... These are not enough. We need to continue exploring. It would be best if we could see clearly what the red light is."

Lin Mo was also very curious at this moment.

To be honest, the sickly man and the black man's response was pretty good, but they were still suppressed by the singing voice.

We can't say that sick people and black people are not good, we can only say that the voice is too abnormal.

What secrets are hidden in the Netherworld? Perhaps this time, Sickly and Blackie can help him find out.

After discussing the specific details, the sickly man and the black man immediately started the third game exploration.

But even after making a lot of plans and preparations in advance, he still came back empty-handed in the end. However, after entering the game scene for the third time, he found more clues.

They found a special underground palace.

In order to resist the strange singing sound, the two of them went all out and basically used all the props that could interfere with the hearing.

Some were even crazy enough to inject themselves with some kind of 'mad virus'.

This is an irreversible poison.

After using it, you will inevitably lose a life after three minutes, but within these three minutes, you can resist all strange attacks.

Thanks to this, the sickly man and the black man finally made a new discovery.

It’s that special underground palace.

Why special?

Because the sickly man and the black man are considered to be well-informed people, especially in the game of Death Chamber, the things they have seen may be something that ordinary people will never encounter in several lifetimes combined.

But even so, the two were still shocked after seeing this underground palace.

The entire underground palace is like an extremely well-made miniature model.

This excellence is not just the excellence in the normal sense.

That was thanks to the exquisite skills of skilled craftsmen, but fake is fake after all; but what the sickly man and the black man saw at this moment was not fake, at least, it didn't feel fake.

It's as if the real thing was shrunk hundreds of times.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the miniature model they saw in the underground palace has several layers.

The bottom layer was shrouded in a strange fog, and you could vaguely see palaces and towers below, but no matter how you looked at it, it felt like the bottom layer was a little weird and scary.

Because I looked closely, I could actually hear waves of eerie ghostly howlings, as if countless people were wailing and screaming.

A little further up, like on the ground floor, there is also a palace complex.

"Why does this look like Qianlong Palace?" the black man couldn't help but say.

"What do you mean by similar? This is Qianlong Palace." Bingyangzi also felt that the situation was very strange. They were in Qianlong Palace, and in this underworld road, they actually found another miniature model of Qianlong Palace.

This model is so realistic that it is almost the same as the real thing.

Looking again, there was a layer of white mist floating above the Qianlong Palace. In the white mist, there were halls, pavilions, and buildings, like a fairyland.

The question is, how does this thing float?

The sickly man and the black man knew that their time was limited and they had to explore more.

Among the two, Bingyangzi was smarter. At this moment, a guess suddenly popped up in his mind, and his eyes were fixed on the middle floor of the three-story palace, the Qianlong Palace.

It’s as if I was trying to find some flowers from this model-like Qianlong Palace.

The black man didn't understand and was about to ask.

Suddenly, the opera singing that had been lingering around my ears stopped.

Because of the "crazy virus", the two of them came in this time under the sound of singing, and they were both calculating the time.

The 'Crazy Virus' takes effect for three minutes, and their lives will be taken away after three minutes, but within these three minutes, they are not afraid of the sound of singing.

Nearly two minutes have passed.

I thought the singing would not stop, but unexpectedly it stopped suddenly at this moment.

According to the experience of the sick man and the black man, there must be something wrong when things are abnormal.

In all likelihood, something is going to go wrong.

The sickly man turned his head and said to the black man, "Don't let anything disturb me for a while."

"What are you going to do?" the black man was puzzled.

"I have a guess and I'd like to try it out in this minute. Maybe I can rescue Brother Lin." After saying this, Bingyangzi wanted to reach out and touch the model of Qianlong Palace.

But just when he was about to touch it, suddenly an invisible force dissolved his outstretched finger.

It's like a snowman committing suicide by touching the stove.

The black man was startled, and the sickly man withdrew his hand with a look of pain on his face.

Looking again, half of his left palm had melted away.

Obviously these models cannot be touched.

The black man was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

He turned his head and looked.

Saw a face.

This face had a green mask painted on it, and it was staring at him with wide eyes.

The black man was considered to be quite brave, having played dozens of scenes of various horrific death games. But at this moment, he still felt his scalp tingling and fear surged out of him.

The next moment, the sound of singing came from the mouth of the man in green mask.

Obviously, the previous voice was sung by this guy.

Looking again, the black man felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet straight to his forehead.

It was so chilling.

The face with green makeup that he saw was not growing on a person's neck, but on a tree.

When they came in before, they were immediately attracted by the suspended palace model and didn't notice anything else. In fact, there was a tree here.

Not a fake tree, but a real, living tree.

I can't tell what species it is, I've never seen this before.

The tree is not big, only about five meters tall, and has almost no leaves, but there are some things hanging on the branches.

I didn't pay attention before, but now I see, wow, it's a human head.

There are so many of them, countless, so densely packed, that the heads are connected by tree branches, which pierce into them from the back of the head. It looks extremely disgusting, weird, and scary.

The black man and the sickly guy had never seen this before, and both of them were dumbfounded.

The head with green makeup found that the play could not affect the two people, and immediately showed a ferocious look.

The big tree behind also began to shake.

The human head hanging above made a strange sound.

"Black man, hold on for me, we are running out of time, otherwise I'm afraid I'll never be able to rescue Brother Lin." The sickly man reacted at this time. He no longer looked at the terrifying tree with a human head, but focused on searching.

Soon, he found something.

On the ground, there is a wooden stick.

There was a very special smell on the wooden sticks, very similar to the smells on the palace model.

The sick boy picked it up with his right hand and immediately felt a burning and pain in his fingers.

He was not surprised but happy.

This means he guessed right.

This wooden stick was originally on these floors of the palace, but for some reason it fell to the side.

If the things originally belong to these models, then they should not be mutually exclusive.

Bingyangzi seized the opportunity and, enduring the pain of breaking his fingers, inserted the wooden stick into the middle layer of the model of Qianlong Palace.

As a result, his right hand was also corroded and gone.

This time it wasn't just half of the palm that was gone, it was half of the arm.

But fortunately, he succeeded.

The wooden stick was inserted into an empty space in the Qianlong Palace model.

The next moment, the sickly man fell to the ground.

The injuries were too severe and his character died prematurely.

The black man didn't know all this. While the sickly seedling was being inserted with wooden sticks, he was dealing with the huge tree with a human head.

The heads on the big trees looked extremely ferocious, staring at the black man.

The feeling was no different from facing the numerous demons in hell.

In other words, it's even scarier and more terrifying than that.

Anyway, the black man felt like he was going to be scared to death in the next second.

In fact, it's almost the same. His current character is in some abnormal state of stiffness, and he will probably die suddenly soon.

At this moment, a human head on the human head tree stretched out its head, staring with its eyes, as if it was going to attack the black man. But after getting closer, the expression of the human head became extremely nervous.

"The Brother Lin you were talking about just now, is it Lin Mo?"

The head asked in a low voice.

It was clear that the other person was deliberately speaking in a low voice, fearing that the others would hear.

The black man was stunned.

I nodded subconsciously.

"I understand. You are Boss Lin's men. Tell him not to come here, not to..."

Just when he was halfway through his words, another head stretched out.

The ferocious facial features and exposed sharp teeth were almost like those of a mad dog.

The person who spoke before naturally didn't dare to speak again.

Otherwise, it will be heard.

The next moment, the effect of the drug on the black man expired, his head tilted, and he fell to the ground and died.

It was the character who died, and just lost another life.

That's the good thing about games.

When the sickly man saw the black man return to their private space, he asked what happened next, and the black man told him the truth.

"It feels like that head belongs to us."

"Whether it's true or not, we need to tell Brother Lin about this right away."

"Yes, let's quit the game and talk about it right away."

The two people immediately took off their devices and made a call.

Lin Mo listened carefully to the description of the sickly man and the black man. He knew that, as expected, the sickly man and the black man had already discovered enough secrets in the underworld.

Their discoveries this time can be said to be quite a lot.

And, it's very important.

Bingyangzi said that he guessed that the Qianlong Palace model he saw in the mysterious underground palace was not a model, but the real one, which was where Lin Mo was at the moment.

The verification method was that he inserted a wooden stick into the Qianlong Palace.

"Brother Lin, if you can find this wooden stick..."

"It's been found." Lin Mo told Bingyangzi.

Just before, the old Taoist's royal guards came to report that a pillar suddenly appeared in the square in front of the hall, reaching straight into the sky.

In fact, Lin Mo, the old Taoist priest, and even everyone in Qianlong Palace heard the loud noise.

The ground shook a few times.

I didn't know what was going on at the time, but when Lin Mo heard what Bingyangzi said, he immediately thought of it.

The sickly guy has built a bridge for himself.

The bridge that leaves this place.

There is no doubt that Bingyangzi did a great job in this matter. He was able to think of this possibility in such a short time and completed the task despite the danger.

amazing.

It was worth it that Lin Mo recruited Bingyangzi, a master of the game.

value.

It's worth it! The sick guy did a great job, and the black guy didn't do badly either.

Lin Mo also attached great importance to the message conveyed by the other party.

The strange human head tree they found was definitely not ordinary. Lin Mo suspected that this thing not only existed in the nightmare world, but might also exist in the real world.

Otherwise, how could Xiao Liu and I hear the singing before? That tree is extremely strange.

The heads of the actors are on the trees.

And there is more than one head singing on the tree.

There's more.

As for the head that reminded the black man and asked him to pass the message to him, Lin Mo guessed that it was most likely the missing Xiao 8.

As expected, something happened to Xiao 8.

This is also what Lin Mo is most worried about.

And at that time, Xiao 8 risked his life to remind the black man not to go to that place.

That is the underground palace with a human head tree.

What does this mean? It means that there is a huge and unmanageable danger in that place. Xiao 8 knows the situation, so he risked being discovered to pass on the message.

Just for this reason, Xiao 8 is a nice guy who can be dealt with.

But since Xiao 8 said that he was not allowed to go, he would not go? Not to mention that Lin Mo was not afraid at all, his body was still in the underground palace. Although he had not seen the sick man and the black man, the underground palace was very large and should be somewhere else.

In addition, Xiao 8 was also rescued.

At present, it seems that the other party is imprisoned by that strange tree.

Now that he knows about this, Lin Mo can't just ignore it.

"Brother Lin, why don't the black man and I go in and investigate again." The sickly man said at this time.

Lin Mo told the other party not to go.

"That place is too weird. I have a feeling that if you go there again, you may never come back, even if you are still alive."

The main thing is that enough clues have been found.

So there is no need to let the sick and black people take risks.

Lin Mo asked the sick man and the black man to leave immediately and wait for news.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Mo said to the old Taoist priest: "Second brother, it looks like I have to say goodbye to you."

At this moment, Lin Mo was standing under the wooden stick that the sick seedling was inserted into.

This is not a wooden stick at all, it is simply a divine pillar that reaches the sky.

Three or five people couldn't hold it together, and looking up, there was no end in sight, leading directly to the dark clouds above.

Xiao 6 has already started packing up.

There are four other members of the operation.

Lin Mo walked forward and touched the huge pillar. There were uneven patterns on it, which he could use as leverage to climb up.

"Third brother, are you really leaving?" The old Taoist priest in dragon robe was standing beside him at this time, with a look of reluctance on his face.

(End of this chapter)


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