Chapter 251 Please note that humans are not edible!
It was a photo of Song Wenqi standing at the gate of the castle.
There was a blood moon hanging in the sky above the castle. Song Wenqi's clothes and hands were covered in blood, and he was holding a wooden tray in his hands.
Inside the tray...
Leave her head alone!
There was no blood on the head. Song Wenqi had a happy and satisfied smile on his face, and his eyes were looking in the direction of the camera, as if he could see through the photo and see the person outside the photo.
Above her body, there was nothing above her neck, only a headless corpse standing upright.
"Calm down first..."
Xi Jinzhi sensed the hostility in Song Mang and quickly said to her, "I had someone check your mother's birth date and horoscope. She is not dead yet, she is still alive.
The castle in this photo is the scene of the Blood Moon Castle dungeon. She should have been invited into the dungeon.
However, she has never been to the Blood Moon Castle dungeon, so why she was invited in anyway is unknown. I'll have someone check it out."
"Because this dungeon isn't called Blood Moon Castle at all, it's called Blood Moon Invitation."
Song Mang spoke expressionlessly.
She raised her eyes to look at Xi Jinzhi beside her, "It seems that your channels for obtaining information are not perfect enough. You haven't even found the most special settings of this copy.
Its most special feature is that it can send invitations to external players, inviting human players who are not within the scope of the dungeon to enter.
Therefore, it is useless for the Ghost Suppression Bureau to block the dungeon area; many players will still be invited into the dungeon."
Xi Jinzhi paused for a moment, then looked at the piece of paper in her hand. "You mean this piece of paper is an invitation? Whoever receives the invitation will enter the dungeon?"
"good."
Song Mang held up the photo in his hand and said, "You also received an invitation, but there is no content on your invitation letter, which means that your status is different from mine."
"Then what identity do I represent, and what do yours represent?"
"I have no idea."
Song Mang sneered and looked at the photo in his hand again, "I only know that it is provoking me."
She slowly tore up the photo in her hand, without any emotion in her eyes, not even any anger.
But her calmness made Xi Jinzhi sense a dangerous aura from her for the first time.
Song Mang casually scattered the fragments of the photo into the air. "Since it wants me to go so badly, I'll go and take a look. I hope it won't regret it."
As soon as the words fell, Song Mang smelled the familiar scent of burning incense and candles, and heard a voice in his ears.
[Welcome to the strange dungeon. The way to leave the dungeon is unknown. Please abide by the real rules. Please be careful not to eat humans. Humans are not edible!]
[Dungeon Name: Blood Moon Invitation
Number of participants: 6666
Difficulty: 8 stars]
The scene in front of Song Mang's eyes changed, the light became much dimmer, and she could still feel that she had entered an indoor space from outdoors.
There were noisy voices around, and many people were surprised that they were walking on the road just fine, but ended up here.
Song Mang turned around and glanced at the people around him and found that there were only a dozen or so people.
Xi Jinzhi also entered the dungeon and stood next to her, looking around.
They were currently in an empty hall. The decoration and furnishings of the hall looked like those in the homes of European aristocrats from the last century, exquisite, complex and extremely luxurious.
There was a fireplace not far away, with firewood burning in it, making crackling sounds.
They should be inside the castle.
According to the photo, the castle is huge, with small buildings of different heights stacked on top of each other. There are long corridors connecting each building, which seems to have no end in sight.
The time in the photo is night, and there is a blood moon hanging high above the castle, and the whole castle is shrouded in blood.
But now, there was some faint light coming from the window, indicating that it was daytime outside the castle.
Song Mang frowned and said, "Didn't they say there were over 6,000 people? How come I only saw a dozen?"
Hearing Song Mang's words, Xi Jinzhi whispered beside her, "There are many spaces in this castle. Players who are teleported in at different times should be sent to different spaces.
Your mother should be somewhere else in the castle. Then find out where the passage from this building leads to other buildings."
"Um."
Song Mang thought for a moment and asked again, "I burned paper money to make a cell phone for her, but why can't I contact her?
I just checked my phone, and my paper phone can access the internet here."
Xi Jinzhi said solemnly, "Maybe there's something with a strong energy field where she is, which would affect the signal of the paper communicator."
"So this thing has a signal? I thought paper-made communication items didn't need a signal."
“It requires a signal, but it’s more stable than a human cell phone and has stronger signal transmission capabilities.”
"Why?"
"Because the programmers who died suddenly are all down there."
“…”
Song Mang couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, and saw Xi Jinzhi speaking very seriously.
The corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily, “Don’t you think your words are hellish?”
Song Mang thought for a moment and asked again, "So if the programmer dies, he still has to go work down there?"
"Yeah, once we get down there, no matter how tired we are, we won't die suddenly. How wonderful!"
!?(_;?
Song Mang thought for a moment and said, "Can you pay a little extra to have them upgrade the signal? I'm very worried because I can't contact my mom. I'll pay the extra money."
"Let me ask."
As the two were talking, a petite and elegant figure appeared silently in front of them.
She was an elegant middle-aged woman wearing a red cheongsam. She had her long hair tied up with a wooden hairpin and a gorgeous peony flower pinned to her ear.
Her skin was delicate, but extremely pale, without any blood. Her lips were painted with bright red lipstick, and she looked at all the players with a smile.
"Everyone is welcome."
The woman said, "I'm the hostess of this building. You can call me Aunt Bai. Guests attending the dinner, please show me your invitation."
As soon as Aunt Bai finished speaking, everyone started talking.
"What invitation? I didn't receive an invitation."
"Neither have I."
"I seemed to see a piece of paper falling on my head on the road, but I didn't see it after I came in."
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Those players who received paper money without words on it found that the paper money was gone.
"Is this what you mean?"
Someone walked out of the crowd, holding a piece of written paper in his hand, and his face looked unhappy.
"Yes, this is the invitation."
Aunt Bai answered.
The man said angrily, "Can you explain to me what this photo is about? Is my wife also in this place?"
Song Mang took a look at what he had in his hand.
She found that the contents of the paper money in his hand were the same as hers, and there was also a photo.
The person in the photo, like Song Wenqi, took off his head and placed it on a tray.
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