Outside the maze, it is true that as Mi Jingyun said, you cannot die outside the maze.
Kemeng's spirituality did not issue a warning, and he used the resentful spirit as a shield to push him out. It was just Kemeng's performance of seeking safety.
The hands of the cat-faced grudge were held behind Kemeng's back. Kemen held the opponent's hand with one hand, and then held the grudge and walked outside the wall.
"There's nothing outside the maze."
Outside the maze is a flat, blank space. The farther you go, the more white you get, and behind it is the wall of the maze.
Kemen walked for half an hour and then came back. There was no other reason. There was really nothing outside the maze, and there were no ghosts chasing him. There was no problem in staying there for 24 hours.
But Kemeng didn't come here just for the sake of selfishness. It's boring to squat for more than 24 hours.
Jianjian and Gou don't have the same meaning. Although these two words can be equated most of the time, Kemeng really doesn't feel afraid when he is bitten by a resentful spirit. Their bites are like tickling.
The level of the cat-faced man is not high enough to begin with. He is a low-level monster, so the confinement-type props will naturally not be hopelessly powerful, which makes sense.
So Kemen returned to the maze and took the initiative to touch the porcelain cat-faced man's wraith, and ran wherever there was a wraith.
The resentful spirits didn't know how powerful Kemen was, so they pounced on him one by one. As a result, they were beaten by him to the point where his own mother couldn't even recognize him.
"Lead the way. Wherever there are resentful spirits, bring them all to me." Kemeng got tired after beating him six times in a row, so he changed his mind and asked the resentful spirits to take the initiative to bring them over.
The six resentful spirits looked like little resentful women who had been squeezed to death. Their faces were covered with dark circles, and they looked at Kemeng with resentful and vicious eyes.
Kemen turned around and glared at them fiercely, "Quick, don't waste time."
The resentful spirits escaped, and the surroundings of Kemeng became clear again.
Ten minutes later, the resentful spirits actually called people back, and there were more than a dozen of them at one call.
Without saying a word, Kemen beat up all the resentful spirits and became the overlord of the maze.
Normal low-level players entering this maze should live in fear 24 hours a day, but Kemeng is different. Punching, kicking, and even fighting one against twenty is not his limit.
"It's so boring. It would be nice if I knew the location, right..."
Kemen stretched out his hand to call, and recited the name of the devil's map.
As the thought progressed, a gust of dark wind swirled around Kemeng. The black resentment on the twenty-odd resentful spirits was swept up and swirled around Kemeng. Finally, all the black wind was swept into the sky above Kemeng's palm. .
The resentful spirits trembled, feeling the lowering of the superior's will. It was a being more powerful than them.
The black wind disappeared, and a black parchment roll with scattered sparks stopped in Kemeng's palm.
The eyes of the resentful spirits were dull. What kind of thing was this that gave them such strong oppression? But after seeing the true form, they felt that there was a gap between ideal and reality.
It's not the great evil spirit as imagined, but a parchment stained with the aura of the devil.
Kemen unfolded the parchment, and the red dots filled the entire black parchment map, which was shocking.
"So many resentful spirits are malicious towards me. Is this a script design?" Kemeng guessed the truth.
Kemen also wanted to design the script, and now was a good opportunity to crack the world of the script. Moreover, due to the incomplete text, many walls collapsed, exposing many bugs.
Some walls are like any door in space. If you step in, you will teleport to another maze area.
Specifically, you can watch the transformation of the Demon Map. Once there is a large spatial displacement, the distribution of red dots on the map will also be greatly renovated, and the changes will be obvious.
"It turns out that the space of the maze is designed like this." Ke Meng walked a lot and had a general understanding of the maze.
The resentful spirits around him also changed their attitude and opened the way for Kemeng. Whenever they met a resentful spirit that couldn't open its eyes, they would give it a good beating and then follow Kemeng to clear the way.
Kemen turned around and suddenly found a place called the exit.
The exit is the large cemetery in the center of the maze. There are no resentful spirits in the large cemetery, but there are thousands of tombstones, and each tombstone is engraved with the name of the deceased cat-faced man.
The wordless tombstone in the center had a passage leading underground. Standing at the door, Kemen felt a strong thought - this was the exit.
As long as you go on, the tragic script will close and return to reality.
Kemen didn't go out, so he plunged into the maze and groped around again. After roughly figuring out the rules of operation of the entire world, he walked into the underground stairs of the large cemetery.
Opening his eyes again, Kemeng saw that he was back and the sky outside the window had darkened.
"How long have I been in?" Kemeng looked at the clock on the wall, it was nine o'clock in the evening.
I was sleepy from noon to nine o'clock in the evening, which was okay, but I was a little hungry.
The resistance is very strong, but it is also numerically reduced. He can barely starve, but not if he doesn't eat anything.
Eat some noodles first, and then wait for the professional chef to prepare an edible dinner as quickly as possible.
After a meal, Kemeng destroyed the meal.
At this time, the phone rang.
"Kemeng, the toad express has arrived at your home. Please pick up the express."
"coming."
Kemen hung up the phone and hurriedly walked outside the house, just in time to see a big black toad standing outside the house. The two big toad eyes seemed to emit cold light, and it looked weird.
People who didn't know it thought that an evil creature was visiting their door, but Kemen knew it was an official messenger and didn't drive it away.
When the toad saw Kemeng, he mouthed the human words: "Your express delivery."
Bah.
The toad spat out a large mouthful of phlegm, and there was a small silver suitcase in the saliva.
The phlegm evaporated quickly after leaving the toad's mouth, and the silver box shone brightly under the light, looking brand new.
"I'm leaving." The toad didn't stop, and his body descended into the lawn. The ripples disappeared in an instant, and the lawn returned to its original state.
The cold atmosphere in the air also returned to nature, but the silver box lying on the ground had been stained with toad saliva, and Kemen couldn't help but think of that spit.
Sometimes it is really not good if the gnosis is too strong. When Kemen sees the silver box, he will think of phlegm and cannot get rid of it.
I walked closer and looked at the silver box. Sure enough, there was another small note stuck on it. The note was very dry and contained no trace of moisture.
The phlegm in Toad Express is not real phlegm, otherwise the note would have been soaked.
The note read: "Unboxing method: violently unboxing the synaesthesia code."
It's the same routine as last time, no one tells the password, the recipient needs to use his or her own synaesthesia password, or violently unlock the door.
Ke Meng could choose to violently open the box, but he was very curious about what password the other party left for him this time.
He looked at the silver box quietly until he hallucinated, and the silver box appeared in a bright hall.
The man covered with bandages put ten pieces of special paper into the silver box, as well as a pen and five bottles of ink.
"It's impossible to have paper without pen and ink." The bandaged man said to himself. There was no one next to him, but Kemen knew who he was talking to.
Close the password box, lock the password 66666, and paste a small note.
Finally, the bandaged man smiled at the suitcase, and the illusion faded away, gone.
