Xin Zhixia was carried away by the experience shared by Phytolacca, and her mind was filled with thoughts of killing other players.
Killing must be meaningful.
So far, it made sense to her, but probably not much.
The complete sentence of Phytolacca comes to mind.
"In short, if it is a combat-type dungeon, killing all the players will ensure victory."
"Don't be soft-hearted."
Xin Zhixia frowned silently, then rubbed her forehead for a long time.
"How can you be sure that this is not a combat-type copy?"
Now that she thinks about it, it's time for her to study how to clear this weird dungeon.
Xin Zhixia silently muttered, "Seeking light and giving ring, giving light cycle..."
She didn't think Dead Space would play such low-level word games.
Disrupt the order of characters in the dungeon name to deceive players' ideas for clearing the level.
But when I said it verbally, it felt very appropriate.
"As soon as the dazzling beam of light appears, a group of players will land on the island."
Then, players who have not cleared the level will start an infinite loop.
Xin Zhixia held her forehead and let herself go.
Currently, according to her observation, only the ABCD self appears.
If there is no E after D...
It means you either pass the level on your own or you fail.
Because no future self appears.
From this, Xin Zhixia suddenly felt that killing other players would obviously do more good than harm.
It's not that she's looking for compensation for herself, but that once there are more players on the island, the variables will start to increase.
After all, she can't control other players' thoughts and actions.
Xin Zhixia was thinking about the rules of the game while walking.
Now that there was no threat from unknown enemies, she was no longer extremely cautious and on guard. Instead, she developed an overly stressed sense of crisis, and her mind instantly became much clearer.
In the introduction of the rules, the first and second rules were not fulfilled, the third rule was abandoned by her in advance, and the fourth special benefit had already been activated.
The first task of seeking light and granting rings is to make all this close?
As for the negative status of Article 2...
In addition to being marked as a negative status, she can't find any other negative status at present.
Xin Zhixia's mind became active and she couldn't help but start to speculate on "what relevant conditions must be met before the status will change or be marked."
Whether it is activating benefits or changing states, unknown light beams are involved.
Mark target, only appears once so far.
After the light beam appeared, she chased Ding Yi and accidentally marked Ding Yi.
Xin Zhixia rubbed her chin and recalled her and Ding Yi's behavior when Ding Yi was marked.
"What happened at that time to cause this situation?"
She's a light hunter, he's a light seeker, and then...
Xin Zhixia was stunned for a moment, then looked suspicious and murmured to herself: "Face to face?"
This can also be explained perfectly.
Why did No. D run away like crazy? He just didn't intend to meet her.
Xin Zhixia thought for a moment and shook her head firmly.
"It's definitely not that simple."
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In the alley, Zhao Qian's eyes were dull, he raised his arms straight and stood quietly.
Like a puppet without a soul.
Zhao Qian wore silver rings on his five fingers, and his fingers showed no signs of movement.
Strangely, the threads connected to it are flying flexibly, and the hanging puppet is functioning on its own.
At the entrance of the alley, Xin Zhixia crossed her arms and held the sword of judgment, squinting at the scene.
"The puppet that looks like Zhao Qian is still moving."
Not only that, the puppet's chest doesn't have any self-pierced holes.
Xin Zhixia simply squatted down against the wall, resting her chin on her hand, waiting boredly for No. A to finish its action.
If you act rashly now, changes may occur.
What if Zhao Qian here was knocked unconscious by her, and Zhao Qian over there also fainted?
After all, she still hasn't been able to figure out the effects of using puppet props.
After waiting for who knows how long, Xin Zhixia finally discovered that Zhao Qian had made a move.
In the alley, a hole suddenly appeared in the chest of the puppet in Zhao Qian's hand, and then he took a sharp breath.
It's just that his eyes are still dull and seem to have no natural vitality.
Seeing this, Xin Zhixia's eyes lit up, she patted her clothes and stood up.
"finally……"
I have to say that the efficiency of No. A is too low.
Xin Zhixia does not regard her former self as herself at all.
Take advantage of it, complain about it, just do whatever you want.
Xin Zhixia held the sword of judgment in her hand and walked straight in the direction of Zhao Qian.
Until she was stopped two meters away by an unknown light shield.
Xin Zhixia raised her eyebrows, "Oh?"
Sure enough, Zhao Qian was not stupid and knew to keep props for self-defense.
Xin Zhixia raised her sword and poked the light shield, intending to test the effect of the light shield.
A shield is a shield, it has no extra effect.
It's not like there's a laser firing from behind, nor is it like the expected rebound from other props.
After Xin Zhixia finished thinking about it, she used the sword of judgment to strike at the light shield.
A crack instantly appeared on the light shield.
"Fortunately, the star rating is not too high."
Before her emotion was over, Zhao Qian's fingers moved slightly.
Seeing this, Xin Zhixia frowned and felt a sense of urgency in her heart.
Immediately repeated swiping movements, trying to break the shield as quickly as possible.
Xin Zhixia used five swords to break the shield, and her durability dropped by two points.
"Unfortunately, I don't have one, it's just not cost-effective."
My heart was filled with tears, but I couldn't express them.
Time was urgent, and Xin Zhixia had no intention of lamenting.
After breaking the shield, he immediately held the sword in his backhand and struck Zhao Qian, who was about to wake up.
Zhao Qian rolled his eyes and fell to the ground unconscious.
Xin Zhixia breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward to look at the puppet props.
"Pity."
She didn't have the option to ask, just in case.
Xin Zhixia sighed, squatted down with the sword of judgment in hand, and began to rummage through Zhao Qian's pocket.
As expected, she found a familiar note.
The gold-edged paper contained almost exactly the same content.
"Remember to kill Zhang Meng. He has activated his status and can threaten me."
Xin Zhixia held the note and checked it repeatedly to confirm that the handwriting was not her own, nor was it the same as Liao Shuyi's.
The reason why Zhao Qian could hide the note and did not choose to throw it away was simply because the handwriting came from him.
Xin Zhixia finished searching for the note, and took out the [Miller Family's Imitation Black Feather] as usual, and pulled out a black feather to imitate Zhao Qian's handwriting.
"Now, their behavior has a reasonable explanation."
All members sniped at Zhang Meng in unison because they had their own note to remind them.
Xin Zhixia's eyes were complicated and she praised herself.
"You're awesome."
Using the props obtained from Zhang Meng, he designed to make other players fight among themselves, and then killed him on Wuwu Island.
It was difficult for Xin Zhixia to comment for a while.
Silently put away the note, glanced at Zhao Qian who was unconscious and lying on the ground, and suddenly a light flashed through his mind.
Xin Zhixia was silent for a long time, then swallowed.
"This kind of operation of knocking people unconscious is very familiar."
Yes, she knocked out Captain Charles and also knocked out Zhao Qian.
Looking at it this way, it seems that you can knock yourself out.
Xin Zhixia was shocked again and again, tilted her head and asked in confusion: "Why did I get knocked unconscious by myself when I landed on the island?"
