The corners of Cheng Miao's eyes twitched fiercely. There was finally no fire this time. It was not at night, but the island still couldn't see anything?
Cheng Miao was frustrated for a moment. The pattern this time was not discovered yet, and he couldn't even tell whether there was something wrong with the owner of the castle.
The taboos are strange, and even the rules after death cannot be found.
A strong sense of loss surged into her heart, almost making her lose her composure.
Qiudong gently stretched out his hand to pinch the acupuncture point on the back of his neck. Cheng Miao suddenly woke up and got rid of this dangerous thought.
Cheng Miao's eyes regained their former clarity, and she smiled at Xiaodao, "Really, that's because I was dazzled."
Xiaodao didn't ask any more questions, nodded and went out, leaving a room full of silent players.
Cheng Miao lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Lin Zhu had not yet come out of the shadow where he almost touched the painting. Qi Jiajia and Qin Musong's method of clearing the level with swords and deviating was not of much help. Qiu Dong did not speak and looked at Cheng Miao quietly. .
Jiang Chen's eyes flickered behind his lenses. He walked to Cheng Miao and looked at the corpse on the ground. He said to Cheng Miao in the same tone as if he was discussing what ice cream to eat, "Tell me, what is the cause of death now."
Cheng Miao looked up at the smiling Jiang Chen and cheered up, "You should die if you touch the painting. There is nothing wrong with that."
Jiang Chen nodded, "What do the players who committed fouls before the first two fires have in common?"
Cheng Miao thought about it carefully and felt a little unsure, "I should have hallucinated first and then touched the painting."
Jiang Chen continued to enlighten Cheng Miao, "What's different this time?"
Cheng Miao entered the state and followed Jiang Chen's prompts and thought deeply, "There is no fire after death."
Jiang Chen looked at Cheng Miao with a smile, "What else?"
Cheng Miao looked back and forth in the bathroom, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He pointed at a painting on the wall and said, "Why didn't you cover this painting with a sheet?"
This painting was in sharp contrast to the other covered paintings in the bathroom, but because everyone now knows that the death taboo is related to paintings, and this painting is really uncomfortable, no one looked at it more, so they all ignored it. Obvious question.
Peng Sheng endured nausea and walked around Xiang Ping's body. His eyes widened in horror, "No! Didn't you have this painting before?"
Cheng Miao's eyes tightened and she stared at Peng Sheng, "Are you sure?"
Peng Sheng nodded, "I covered the painting in the bathroom. This one does not exist."
Cheng Miao's thoughts opened up, and ideas continued to flow out, "So this time it was not a hallucination and touching the painting that had been covered. It was the sudden appearance of the painting that led to Xiang Ping's death. "
"Xiang Ping was not affected by hallucinations, nor did he reach out and touch the painting on his own, so the body was not burned by the fire, and the scene remained like this."
Peng Sheng was about to interrupt, but Qiu Dong and Jiang Chen looked at each other with ice-filled eyes and smiling eyes and shrank away, not daring to make a sound.
Cheng Miao didn't notice the small movements of the three people. She continued to think, "Due to hallucinations, if you touch the painting and die, or if you touch the painting on your own initiative, it will cause a fire, and because the copy gradually upgrades, the painting will suddenly appear, so if you accidentally touch it, Paintings of death will not catch fire.”
"But what's the use of knowing this?" Xiaoqing didn't see Peng Sheng being threatened by two handsome guys just now. She listened to Cheng Miao's words and asked her doubts.
Xiaowen pulled her best friend's hand, and Xiaoqing reacted belatedly, blushing and wanting to apologize.
Cheng Miao waved his hand nonchalantly and explained to Xiao Qing, "It's very important. We know that there are two situations that will lead to death in the dungeon. We not only need to be careful about hallucinations, but also be careful about paintings that suddenly appear. Will it catch fire? , it is a reminder given by the dungeon to the player that the painting will suddenly appear now."
Seeing that Cheng Miao was lifeless, Xiao Qing asked weakly, "Then why did the painting suddenly appear now?"
Cheng Miao looked at the two little girls and smiled, "Because the dungeon has progressed to a certain level, some taboos that were not there before will appear. This is what high-level dungeons will do."
Xiao Qing nodded as if she understood. Cheng Miao moved his body and concluded: "We don't know the cause of the hallucination yet, so we should try to stay away from those puppets. At the same time, the range of movements should be small to avoid sudden encounters. painting."
Everyone nodded, only Peng Sheng looked ugly, "Then what should I do? Do I really want to spend a few nights with this corpse?"
Cheng Miao had no idea. Looking at Peng Sheng's really ugly expression, she looked outside and gave a way out, "Go and ask Xiaodao if you can change rooms. If you can, just squeeze in with others."
Peng Sheng did not dare to deal with the NPC, but this matter was his own business. He had no teammates and no one could help him.
He moved his steps to the first floor and made mental preparations for a long time before asking.
Kojima's reaction was very real, "You are a guest. I have no objection if you want to change rooms. It's just a room for three people. Don't you think it's crowded?"
Peng Sheng was filled with gratitude. He came to the living room and looked at the players. Of course, what he wanted most was to share a room with Cheng Miao.
Cheng Miao is smart and kind.
The other players are either worse than him, or they are the type who won't even reach out to him in the face of death.
But before Peng Sheng could ask, the tall and handsome man next to him looked at him coldly, and Peng Sheng was stunned.
That look locked onto him like a beast from hell buried in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Peng Sheng felt that his heart stopped beating in those two seconds.
After Qiudong looked away as if nothing had happened, Peng Sheng took two deep breaths and looked at Lin Zhu and Qin Musong with tears in his eyes.
The two girls, Xiaowen and Xiaoqing, were inconvenient, and more importantly, they were worse than him.
Yunsu and Qi Jiajia are not realistic either. As for Jiang Chen and Gu Jian...
It is a normal human instinct to count the balls and not play with crazy people.
Qin Musong and Lin Zhu received the signal for help from Peng Sheng's eyes, and they looked at Cheng Miao.
Cheng Miao hesitated.
To be honest, Cheng Miao always felt that she was not a kind person, and she helped her with many things because it was understandable.
She was willing to say a few words to make someone survive.
But now, Qin Musong and Lin Zhu are important people to her and cannot be taken risks.
Especially after passing the apartment dungeon and knowing the existence of people like Su Yang, she didn't dare to take risks.
Now she didn't even fully understand the rules, and no one could tell what others would do in a life-or-death situation. She couldn't take it lightly.
"I'm sorry, I can't agree." Cheng Miao looked at Peng Sheng seriously and apologized to him.
Peng Sheng was anxious, "Why! If I don't live with you, why can't I live with them? I'm not a bad person, and it's kind of fate that we all are in the same dungeon. Why are you so cold-blooded? Doesn't your conscience hurt? "
Cheng Miao grabbed Qi Jiajia, who was about to run away. She looked at Peng Sheng steadily, "In this case, Jiang Chen and Gu Jian should be safer. Why don't you ask them?"
