NOVEL NEXT chapter 2
Third, the difficulty of the dungeon and the strength of the ghosts in it have a certain relationship with the number of basic rules. The more rules there are in a dungeon, the harder it is to survive!
Because it was difficult to collect information, it took Lin Yu almost a whole day!
After a simple rest,
The thriller copy is also opened! .
2 The weird Huangquan Inn! ! !
"Welcome to the thriller game!"
"The name of this copy: Huangquan Inn!"
"Mission goal: work hard and survive for two days!"
"Current survivors: 6"
After the countdown reached zero, three lines of red text appeared in front of the field of vision.
As soon as Lin Yu lost his consciousness, he found himself standing in a gloomy and dilapidated courtyard filled with the smell of blood!
The bluestone floor tiles were covered with dried blood, and the flowerbed beside them was swaying with scarlet Hibiscus flowers.
The broken wooden door was ajar, and the scene behind could not be seen clearly.
Next to him, there were five people standing with different looks and clothes.
A middle-aged man in a suit and leather tie, slightly plump and exuding the aura of a successful person,
A young man with yellow hair, dressed in exaggerated clothes and with tattoos on his arms, like a social youth,
A taciturn, burly, bearded man wearing a sweatshirt looked around warily.
A mature woman with average appearance but relatively revealing clothing,
There was also a little schoolgirl wearing glasses, shrinking her shoulders in fear and looking down at the ground.
Everyone looked at each other with fear in their eyes.
Even that arrogant social youth with yellow hair did not shout impetuously.
Obviously, everyone is aware of the dangers of "thriller games"!
In the end, it was the taciturn bearded uncle who spoke first,
"It seems that except for me, everyone is new this time!"
He said this and sighed.
Hearing what the uncle said, the eyes of the other five people, including Lin Yu, all lit up.
The mature woman thought for a moment, suppressed her fear, and spoke with a slight smile.
"So, brother, this isn't your first time here?"
The bearded uncle also nodded and said: "Yes, I am a beta player of the 'fourth batch', and I have experienced this type of dungeon five times!"
A survivor of five instances!
This identity makes everyone feel a little more at ease.
Since someone can survive five times, it means there is not no chance...
The bearded uncle seemed to have seen through what everyone was thinking and shook his head gently.
"Don't be too optimistic. I survived five times, and each time I narrowly escaped death!"
"In every dungeon, at least half of the people will definitely die... Like the newbie dungeon you are experiencing, the survival rate of newbies is even more terrifyingly low!"
"The first time I entered the dungeon, a total of twenty people entered. Only me and another newbie survived...even the veteran who led the team died!"
As he spoke, the uncle rolled up the sleeves of his black sweatshirt. His arms were covered with ferocious black cracks, and you could see rotten flesh and even white bones in them!
"This is the price of survival!"
"And my dungeon's goal is to survive for twelve hours...this dungeon needs to survive for two days!"
The hopes that everyone had just raised were instantly extinguished!
"Is this a ghost... Then we are dead!"
The yellow-haired gangster said nonchalantly, showing a pessimistic look.
"Damn..."
The middle-aged man in a suit also cursed in a low voice.
The two women were so frightened that they covered their mouths and almost screamed.
Even Lin Yu was slightly startled.
However, he quickly calmed down.
"At least I have a system! The chance of survival is always higher!"
The bearded uncle put down his sleeves, looked at the four people who were out of control, and shook his head in disappointment.
Only when he looked at Lin Yu, who was still relatively calm, he felt a little relieved.
This newcomer... has a better mentality than the others!
Sometimes in a dungeon, a little difference in mentality is enough to determine a person's life or death!
He composed himself and continued.
"It's not completely hopeless... As someone who has been there, I can give you some warnings!"
"There are rules in the dungeon! Ghosts are not unscrupulous in the dungeon!"
"As long as you abide by the rules and don't meet the ghost's killing rules, you may be injured... but you won't die!"
"What are the 'rules'? Usually the most important ones will be told directly by the ghost or written in a very conspicuous place... But those are not all the rules!"
After hearing what the bearded uncle said, Lin Yu also nodded slightly.
The results are similar to the results of my own investigation...
Since these words are spoken from the mouth of a five-time survivor, their credibility has been enhanced again.
However, this uncle did not mention the connection between the number of rules and the difficulty of the dungeon.
I don’t know if he didn’t know or if he didn’t explain it to prevent panic.
Or... that's a false message.
Lin Yu did not raise any objection, because in his opinion, this bearded uncle was not completely trustworthy.
If you can survive five times, you must be a person with a strong will to survive!
In order to survive for himself, newcomers like himself... may all be expendable to him!
The other four people were still immersed in shock and panic.
As they digested what the bearded uncle said, their faces were uncertain, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
And at this time...
There was an old cough.
"Ahem..."
An old man with gray skin, wrinkles and brown spots on his face opened the wooden door and walked into the small courtyard.
Everyone's heart trembled,
Ghost, here it comes! .
3 Work as a waiter at the Underworld Inn!
Even though the old man looked like a dying, rickety old man,
Wearing dusty clothes, like an ancient person,
But everyone, including the bearded uncle, could feel the terrifying aura coming from him.
Lin Yu felt even more like he was facing some dangerous predator.
"Fear" originating from the soul is like an instinct, reminding them,
The old man in front of me is a ghost!
However, no one present showed any fear.
Lin Yu looked at the other people. The young gangster's body was trembling. The mature woman clenched her fists and dug her nails into her flesh.
But no one dared to exclaim,
Everyone knows very well that if you behave strangely now, what awaits you... is probably death!
And the old man's cloudy eyes swept across them, and a strange "kind" smile appeared on his face.
Then, he spoke!
"Ahem, everyone, welcome to Huangquan Inn!"