For group dungeons, choose the identity that most resembles the heroine.
This kind of behavior is as abominable as going out to play script killing and then choosing the big C position.
Luo Zixuan squinted her eyes and looked at Zhuang Xiaodie, who was leaning closely on Su Qingyu: "Sister, do you have any objections?"
Zhuang Xiaodie shrank back, and compared to Luo Zixuan, her momentum was a bit softer: "I think we can draw lots to decide. You shouldn't just choose the character who is most likely to survive."
"There is always a first-come, first-served rule." Luo Zixuan retorted.
"Quiet, quiet, two beauties, stop arguing. I didn't choose this role." Zhu Shanhai came out to smooth things over. He was the one who knew this dungeon best among everyone present.
Everyone fell silent.
Zhu Shanhai rolled up his sleeves and said, "It gave us our identity. Look at your arms."
Su Qingyu also rolled up his sleeves, feeling a hot burning sensation on his arms.
What followed was severe pain.
There are words faintly emerging on the skin.
It was as if someone had carved the word "idiot" into her arm with a razor blade.
Bai Huo gritted his teeth and endured the pain, his face became even paler: "It's identity!"
"Hiss--it hurts!" Zhuang Xiaodie was in pain and squatted down, covering her arms.
Zhu Shanhai resisted the urge to swear and looked at the three characters "Athlete" on his arm, wanting to cry without tears.
Everyone else has two words.
Just three words were carved on his arm.
very painful!
Zhu Shanhai looked at his fat belly and the fat all over his body. How could it be related to an athlete?
Luo Zixuan's face looked a little ugly. She looked at the word "slut" on her arm and cursed secretly: "You must be sick, this hot copy!
I have never been in love, so giving me this identity is really speechless. "
Everyone's identities have emerged.
Zhuang Xiaodie corresponds to a virgin.
Luo Zixuan corresponds to the slut.
Zhu Shanhai corresponds to the athlete.
White fire corresponds to the scholar.
And Su Qingyu corresponds to a fool.
Zhuang Xiaodie looked at the words that appeared on Su Qingyu's arm and defended her: "Why are you still swearing in this copy?"
"Aba Aba." Su Qingyu looked at the identity on his arm and smiled like a little fool.
Zhuang Xiaodie felt angry and funny.
"Okay, this is just the identity assigned to us by the copy." Su Qingyu pinched Zhuang Xiaodie's face, and Zhuang Xiaodie reluctantly suppressed her worry.
Su Qingyu looked at the words on her forearm and fell into deep thought.
These roles are certainly not randomly assigned.
According to the general horror movie formula, the fool is the dragging character, the athlete and the slut are the bold characters, the scholar is responsible for the explanation, and the virgin will survive to the end.
Luo Zixuan is the heroine in "Thriller Arrives".
If this copy really follows the routine of ordinary horror movies, then Luo Zixuan should be assigned the role of a virgin with the help of the heroine's halo.
Instead, she didn't.
Then it can only mean one thing, and that is that the role of a virgin is extremely dangerous.
Su Qingyu put down her sleeves and said to everyone: "The identity has been determined. The first thing we have to do is to go to the town and find the rules of this copy."
"That's right." Zhu Shanhai looked up at the gloomy sky, "It's getting dark soon. Let's go to the town to find a place to live first, and we'll discuss the rest later."
The group of people walked along the road to the wax town.
Vultures and crows hovered above the town, and the ancient buildings on both sides of the streets were covered with broken moonlight. The days were particularly short here.
There was a putrid smell in the air. On the roadside, weak street lamps emitted pale light. People in the town wandered the streets like zombies, their eyes empty and weak.
In the center of the town, there is an old church with a simple wooden door and dark red glass windows.
The black spire of the church seemed to pierce the night sky.
The huge hanging clock will strike every midnight, and whenever the bell rings, an ethereal sound will envelope the entire town.
Zhu Shanhai has a leadership style. He arranges the work: "We divide the work and cooperate. Everyone goes to talk to the residents in the town and asks for information about the town. We will return here to gather in fifteen minutes."
Everyone started to take action.
Zhuang Xiaodie followed Su Qingyu.
Su Qingyu didn't blindly step forward to talk to someone.
You should avoid taking the initiative to do something before you find the rules.
She first looked at other people and asked passers-by.
Seeing Luo Zixuan asking passers-by, but the passers-by did not react excessively, Su Qingyu started to take action.
Not far away, a man in a suit and leather suit was standing at the traffic light next to the road, holding a black briefcase.
Su Qingyu stepped forward. She first threw twenty coins on the ground, then picked them up from the ground with a look of surprise on her face and asked the man: "Sir, did you drop these twenty coins?"
The man's face darkened: "Are you sick?
Are you out of your mind?
I'm not a dead person, why did you give me the ghost coins?
What bad luck! "
After saying that, the man left angrily.
Su Qingyu frowned slightly and started thinking.
That man didn't want the Hades Coin, which meant that he was neither a weirdo nor a tester.
There is only one kind of person who can refuse the temptation of Hades Coin, and that is the person who does not know about the strange resurgence and still lives in the ordinary world.
This dungeon is a horror movie. The residents in the dungeon don't know about the strange resurrection, so the ghost coins are not as good as the coins in the movie world to them.
It doesn't matter.
Su Qingyu not only has ghost coins, but also tributes.
She uses the tribute card and gets a ruby necklace.
Immediately afterwards, Su Qingyu walked up behind a beautiful woman wearing a blue hip-hugging skirt, white high heels, and big golden waves, and repeated the same trick.
"Oh, pretty sister, is this the ruby necklace you lost?"
The beauty stopped, turned around, her eyes fell on the necklace in Su Qingyu's hand, she smiled and shook her head: "This is not my necklace."
Zhuang Xiaodie helped Su Qingyu act together: "We just picked it up there and thought it was yours.
We really have no choice but to wait here for the owner to come back. "
The beauty with big blond waves said with concern: "It's getting late now, and it's not safe for you two little girls to be outside.
You can find a place to stay overnight and send the necklace to the police station in the town tomorrow. "
“Sister, my friend and I are foreigners, and we need to stay in this town temporarily for a few days because of some things.
Where can I live in the town? "
The beauty flipped her long hair and said, "If you have friends, you can stay at their homes.
There are also free places to live in the church.
Well... there is also a small hotel in the town, but I don't recommend it because the hotel is in disrepair and the owner there has some mental problems and often talks to the air. "
When she talked about the hotel, there was a hint of sadness in the blonde's eyes.
Residents’ homes, churches and inns.
Tonight, they need to choose a relatively safe place to stay among these three places.
