And it was because of this pair of eyes that he could see what the other person looked like.
[Xingkai: Night vision? ]
[Mo Yan: Yes, it’s a very useful skill, right?]
[Xingkai: Why not use it in the cabinet? ]
[Mo Yan: The cabinet seems to be a special environment. Skills cannot be activated in the cabinet...]
Got a new piece of information.
Night vision... a useless skill in normal situations, but surprisingly suitable at this moment.
The black cat kept walking downwards and had already reached another corridor without encountering any danger along the way.
[Mo Yan: But, brother, your summoned creature looks similar to the cat of the first player.]
……really.
Is his popularity now to the point where even the summoned creatures are known to the players?
【Xingkai: I bought it just according to his instructions.】
[Mo Yan: Wow... that should be quite expensive. ]
[Xingkai: Expensive?]
[Mo Yan: The equipment, props, summons, etc. similar to the first player... the prices have to be raised, which is similar to the star effect. Just that suit and black cape are much more expensive than the usual price in the cosplay stalls...]
[Xingkai: Are players still interested in cosplay? ]
[Mo Yan: Yes, there is nothing we can’t do. Anyway, there is no danger in space.]
[Mo Yan: There are so many activities like simulated dungeons, large-scale cosplay activities, language groups, real-person dungeon running groups, script-killing games, etc. I was having a blast playing these activities even before I got out of the game.]
[Mo Yan: ...But as soon as I saw the preview of the sixth world posted by the number one player in the world forum, I immediately ran over to play. I love this world theme so much that I will play it even if I die!]
…It turned out that he was really a new player who had only experienced one or two dungeons.
Su Mingan was wondering why there would be a player as reckless as him. Even a powerful top player shouldn't run around in a place like this.
It turns out that he is just a young man who is excited about this kind of copy.
【Xingkai: Stop talking, pay attention to the clues.】
He had no intention of killing the other person or driving him away for the time being, so his night vision was of some use.
Who knew that even though he didn't want to talk, the other party continued to send him messages.
[Mo Yan: Brother, brother, are you a top leader? You look so calm.]
[Mo Yan: I’m running around in the night because I’m really not afraid of death, but you look quite capable, brother…]
[Mo Yan: Big brother, you are the top guy, right? Unfortunately, I don’t know which one you are. I remember the top guys’ appearance very well, but this is role-playing…]
[Mo Yan: …]
[Mo Yan: Brother, are you angry? ]
[Mo Yan: I heard that you top players all look down on casual players like us who only know how to play. Big brother... Big brother, you are not angry, are you? Big brother, you are not going to beat me, are you...]
[Mo Yan: I am different from them, big brother. I feel sorry for the players at the top of the list, and I also feel sorry for you, big brother...]
【Xingkai: Shut up.】
Su Mingan touched the wall and walked forward slowly along the corridor on the next floor.
I originally didn't want to pay any attention to this person, but who knew that what he said would become more and more outrageous.
【Mo Yan: Hey, brother, I see something here. 】
Su Mingan turned his head, but his vision was the same no matter which direction he turned, as if the light in front of him was taken away by someone.
At this moment, a pair of eyes that looked somewhat scary lit up, as if there were only a pair of eyes floating in the air, becoming the only source of light in this area.
The other party's night vision looks weird in this situation.
【Mo Yan: Big brother, please extend your hand. 】
Su Mingan stretched out his hand, and the player took him to the wall on the other side and asked him to touch the wall.
He noticed that there seemed to be a place on the wall that seemed different from the other places. It was a little uneven, and the place where his hand touched seemed to be covered with a layer of wallpaper, blocking something behind it.
He tried to tear the paper, but couldn't.
A system prompt popped up:
[Get incomplete clue 4: glued wallpaper]
[(Stuck Wallpaper): Wallpaper that cannot be removed for the time being. If you have other props, will you be able to find what is hidden under the wallpaper?]
The clue turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the clue column.
[Mo Yan: Brother, you have also received the clues, it seems that this requires something else...]
【Xingkai: Well, this is an incomplete clue.】
Su Mingan found that this person had a really good temper.
He first tried to pull the other person out of the closet, then stepped on him several times, and then continued to act like he was ignoring him, but the other person continued to team up with him as if nothing had happened.
[Xingkai: Pay attention to the small noises, there may be monsters. Tell me where the noise is coming from and I will solve it.]
As soon as he sent the message, he saw those bright eyes blink quickly several times, and the gratitude in them seemed to be overflowing.
[Mo Yan: Thank you, brother! You are so nice! ]
“…”
He was silent for a moment, and just wanted to move forward, but he received another message.
[Mo Yan: Brother, I see, we have reached the end, the door in front is locked, there is nothing left.]
[Mo Yan: It seems that there are no key clues at night, and the rooms on both sides are closed...Why don't we go back first and meet again during the day.]
[Mo Yan: I saw the schedule on the door, and it seems that the dungeon really starts at six o'clock in the morning...]
[Xingkai: The door in front? Is the door special?]
[Mo Yan: Yes, that's right. The doors on both sides were wooden doors, which should be other players' rooms. I counted and there were 21 of them. But the door in front of me is an iron door... I guess this should be the place we can go to during the day.]
[Mo Yan: Without a specialized lock-picking skill, it would be impossible to open the iron door, but there are too few players who know how to pick locks...]
Su Mingan walked forward without saying anything.
He stretched out his hand and, as expected, touched a layer of iron sheet.
[Mo Yan: Brother, how about we go back first...]
"Click."
A crisp opening sound was heard.
The iron door was slowly opened, revealing the full view inside.
It was not as dark inside as outside. When Su Mingan raised his head, he saw a very conspicuous wall of blood in front of him.
“Brother, why does your lock-picking skill look so much like annihilation…” The players behind him immediately followed.
But the moment he saw the wall clearly, he stopped talking instantly.
The wall is covered with writings.
…
【Fight to the death! 】
【God rewards hard work, aim high! 】
【Break through this darkness, and what will come is light! 】
【Set sail and break the waves to create greater glory! 】
[For your parents, for your teachers, for yourself - fight, young man! ]
…
Red and blue handwriting stretched from the wall to the bottom.
The writing had a slight glow to it.
Like a slanting flame.
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