Uh-huh!
As if he had just woken up from a nightmare, the detective with a cold sweat on his face turned back with a bloodless expression and nodded swayingly.
This was the first time that he had seen his friend, who was said to be a hardcore player from the first season of closed beta, be so out of sorts.
I have never won another bottle and thought to myself.
Sizzle!
As the devil's figure approached, the detective who forcibly cheered up took the painter's arm and fled in a hurry, rushing towards the only iron door of the building where the two of them were at this time.
Those who climb out of the window will be eliminated first, as they will definitely be blocked directly by the chainsaw coming from directly ahead.
so,
At this moment, that door is the only way for them to survive.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The two were running hard. The painter looked anxious at the moment and bit his lips. He seemed to hesitate for a second. In the next moment, he directly uncovered his half-painted drawing paper and put it to the end.
Then, he took out two brand new drawing papers and frantically sketched another picture on them.
The detective in a trench coat blocked him tightly behind him. He had never had true love and the painter was back to back. He was ready to swing his flashlight in the direction of the stranger, and he kept running backwards.
For detective players, walking backwards is also a basic skill that must be learned.
At this time, since there was a painter as his guidepost behind Never Real Love, his running speed was not affected too much.
Under the bright orange light of the flashlight, the detective saw the stranger twisting the saw blade in a zigzag manner, finally leaving the S-shaped curve at an extremely extreme angle and running towards the window where the two men were.
"call..."
He breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.
In this case, we should be able to create a certain distance again.
only,
I have never had true love before and suddenly I feel like I have forgotten something important.
So,
What is this thing?
He lowered his head in confusion and saw the light in his hand shining from the left side of the stranger.
Then, looking along the light, he finally discovered what he had forgotten.
shadow!
The black shadow under the stranger's feet didn't know when it had moved from the direction it was facing to its right side!
Oops!
You must know that the Dread Dream game is extremely real, and most of the physical laws in the game are almost the same as reality.
Therefore, during the first season of closed beta, most high-level executioners could basically judge the location of the detective by the direction of the shadow projection.
And what's even worse is,
When Never True Love noticed this and turned off the flashlight, the stranger's head had already turned to his right, looking down at his feet.
"This is a very low-level mistake."
Gloomy laughter came from the mouth of the devil in the distance.
Zhi...
Immediately afterwards, the saw blade in the clown's hand deflected, and the momentum towards the window was abruptly reversed by a huge force.
Whoosh!
"Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Detective!"
In the open space without obstacles, the distance between demons and humans narrowed.
...
"Stranger." Pointing his finger at the screen, the smiling mask spoke, "One of its most important characteristics is that all evil will be repaid."
"Tell me, what did you see?"
Picking up the goblet, the man cast his eyes on the young man dressed as a waiter beside him.
This person is also his disciple.
"Stranger..."
"Can its operation really be performed by humans?"
Hongrentang and Ghost Face were hesitant in their words, as if they didn't know whether they should praise this archenemy of Hongrentang in this way.
"No."
The smiling mask shook his head slightly.
"Don't make any player a god."
"Not even the two peak slaughter kings who are still at their peak in the past two seasons are worthy of it, do you understand?"
As soon as he said this, he saw the confused look on his apprentice's face, and continued to explain with a mask of smile.
"The operation of the Stranger is indeed among the top levels of chainsaw players, but that doesn't mean that no one else can do it."
As he spoke, he raised ten fingers.
"There are more than this number of players who can replicate the wave just now."
"First of all, look at this S-shaped curve. Its two arc parts are not as curved as you think, but are very gentle. Basically, there is not much difference from a straight road."
"So the difficulty of these two corners is not as great as expected, but they look very bluffing."
"So, that's not the point."
He raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp, putting down the glass with a fake smile.
"The key point is still the psychological oppression caused by foreigners! This is the key to its repeated victory!"
"When you have the opportunity to play a high-end game, you will know that the level of the escapees and executioners at that level is actually almost the same, and winning just depends on which side makes fewer mistakes."
"And mistakes? In addition to some irresistible factors, most of them are due to changes in the player's mentality that lead to deformation of actions. What's more serious is that the game ideas are disrupted, and the game crashes."
As he spoke, he looked deeply at the detective.
"The analysis of the stranger was very thorough, but it's a pity that he didn't remember these key points during the actual battle."
"The fundamental reason for their failure was that the detective's mentality was influenced by the stranger, which led to his major mistake that the flashlight light could point the direction to the executioner!"
"ha!"
"Just don't be afraid of it, that's right."
"But what can really be done..." Smiling Mask raised a palm, "no more than this number."
...
Huhhhhhhh!
The sound of rain and wind blended into one at this moment.
The manic and fishy wind came from behind, and my heart suddenly became cold as I had never experienced true love before.
But at this time, he seemed to hear the call of an angel.
"Lower your head!"
Never hit another bottle of Scream.
As real friends, the trust formed over a long period of time made the detective lower his head without thinking, and then two lines of white drawing paper were rubbed against his head.
The drawing paper fell to the ground and turned into a low metal wall in the blink of an eye.
However, this wall is not complete. There are huge holes in some parts of the middle of the wall. The entire wall can only be supported by the outer frame.
clang!
The next moment, a loud sound of metal colliding with metal burst out, and sparks flew everywhere!
The saw blade hit the corner of the metal wall, and the chainsaw demon finally ended its charge.
"This... is really a treasure!"
The detective's eyes were intense, and a smile couldn't help appearing on Guozi's face.
My friend, who is extremely talented in painting, is really a good painter. He actually painted a wall in such a short period of time.
Although this wall is particularly crotch-stretching, it still cannot conceal the talent of having never won another bottle.
suddenly,
The detective felt like he was being targeted by a wild beast.
Card!
Holding his neck with one hand, Yunfan pushed his head back to its original position.
He lowered his head, his eyes met the dazzling flashlight light without hesitation, and then thrust out the saw blade at the huge hole in the center of the wall.
Whoosh!
The bloody saw blade passed through with a fishy smell.
There has never been true love. My chest felt hot, and then it turned into a lake of flesh and blood.
Ding!
[There has never been a true love that has entered a state of injury. 】
