Gamers Are Fierce

Li Ang did not specifically explain the principle of this operation to the two companions. He let go of the mule and looked at the pen floating above the paper.

When he "giving a helping hand" for the mule just now, he deliberately made the palm of his hand firmly stick to the surface of the pen to prevent the pen from breaking away.

"Tons, tons."

The mule standing next to him was silent, just gulping down the healing potion, and the small wounds healed quickly.

This healing potion is produced by the Union of Demon Scientists, and the effect is far less than the miniature life potion sold in the system mall, and it cannot heal fatal injuries immediately.

But the advantage is that the price is cheap (relatively speaking), and it is completely affordable for middle and high-level players.

"What to do now?"

Hei Shengzi asked hesitantly.

"Can you see what's entwined on it?"

Li Ang squinted his eyes and asked casually: "Is there a way to disarm it directly? Or communicate with it?"

"I can see it,"

Hei Shengzi replied honestly, "But it is in the sight of my spiritual sense, that is, a cloud of chaotic gas that changes colors constantly.

It's not like a spirit body that has a sound mind and memory and can communicate rationally.

It is estimated that there is no way to communicate through dialogue.

As for lifting or sealing...it's probably difficult,

And it has calmed down now? No more restless attacks, is it okay to leave it alone? "

Li Ang turned his head when he heard the words and glanced at Hei Shengzi.

In fact, as soon as he entered the script, he has always maintained the [Secret Digger] title skill turned on.

Secretly collecting information about other players.

The secrets of the others are at a glance, only Hei Shengzi, Bai Haozheng, and Ω have a special situation-the secrets that have emerged above their heads are just a few of them.

[Mystery Digger] The title skills are functioning normally. The only explanation is that the three players anticipated that someone would spy on their own minds and took targeted preventive measures early.

Ordinary means, such as the subconscious line of defense in "Inception",

Can’t resist the special effects of [Secret Digger],

Mystery will only yield to higher levels of mystery,

Hei Shengzi, Bai Haozheng, and Omega must carry equipment and props with priority higher than or equal to [Secret Digger], which can resist the special effects of mind reading.

Therefore, Li Ang only suspected that Hei Shengzi had spirit removal items on his body, and he did not immediately confirm it.

"There must be a preventive measure."

Li Ang pretended to spread his hands casually, and from the corner of his eyes, he looked at the face of Hei Shengzi, trying to analyze the other's psychological activities from the subtle tremors of the other's facial muscles.

However, Hei Shengzi concealed his true emotions well, and it seemed that he couldn't find any clues.

"Close the door first."

Li Ang didn't get too much trouble with this issue. He released a note of "Scattering of Scattered Objects", closed the door of Room 0408 at a distance, and then turned and picked up the paper on the table.

The front of the paper says the mule’s experience tonight.

According to the experience of previous players, this kind of abnormal event that is not immediately fatal, as long as it lasts until dawn and the curfew is over, there will be no problems.

After triggering the abnormal event, the mule was cautious and asked some questions that were not painful or itchy.

For example, what color is the sofa in the room, the number of chairs, etc.

She deliberately slowed down her speech speed, and there was a long period of time between the two questions, pretending to be thinking, procrastinating for herself.

"This ‘thing’ I invited can clearly tell the number and color of the sofas in the room,"

Li Ang groaned and slowly said, "There are several possibilities. One, it has eyes and can perceive the outside world.

Second, it was a guest of the hotel, or it was part of the hotel itself.

Third, it can read the mind.

Fourth, the above reasons are repeated.

Hmm... By the way, have you ever tried to leave it alone without talking? "

"Ok?"

The mule was stunned when he heard the words, "Hold it?"

"Yes."

Li Ang nodded and said, "Summoning the pen fairy does not necessarily have to be predicted.

You can call it out, then look at the pen without talking, stare at it with big eyes, and see who can be more calm.

Anyway, the sticky notes just ask you to play supernatural games,

Whether it allows you to win the game, drag it until the end of the curfew. "

"This..."

The mule hesitated, "I have tried to slow down deliberately,

But if the time interval between the two questions is too long, the pen will tremble slightly, and I'm afraid it will be restless. "

"Oh."

Li Ang nodded, "Don't you let time be delayed..."

Suddenly, the pen that had fallen into calm trembled inexplicably,

The noodle arm that fell on the ground began to have cracks and wounds again,

However, because the ramen arm that fell on the ground in a circle was too long, the abnormal energy transmitted from the pen could not have a strong impact on the mule.

"Be careful,"

The Hei Shengzi on the side reminded: "The special energy on the surface of the pen has become active again.

This should be... urging you to ask questions quickly? "

Ask a question? what?

The mule opened his mouth and hesitated,

She asked about the time just now, but she was bleeding all over her body.

If you ask the taboo question now, who knows if the other party will get worse-the mule will not put his life on Li Ang's healing skills.

Just as the mule was hesitant, Li Ang, who was on the side, lit up, took out his pen, and wrote the handwriting on the back of the [players encounter unusual events, don’t panic] paper.

Hold up the paper and show it to the mule.

[★Inside the horse, there is a cup of shit~]

On the paper is a line of Martian text in the style of killing Matt,

At the top of the Martian text, each word is carefully marked with pinyin.

Translated, it means whether there is **** in the toilet.

When Li Ang was dealing with mules before, he knew that the latter could speak Chinese.

According to the pinyin, it is not a problem.

? ?

When the mule saw this line of words, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted. It was Li Ang who asked her to question the pen.

It can not only meet the requirement of asking questions every once in a while, but also detect the language used by the pen, and check whether the pen can understand the question by reading the mind.

The mule nodded, endured the embarrassment, finished the line of Martian text~www.wuxiaspot.com~ one second, two seconds,

The pen held by the arm of the noodles, as if recovering from shock, moved very slowly, pointing to "No" on the paper.

Can you understand Martian text?

The mule's eyes lit up, and Li Ang's guess was correct. The other party was really connected through the body to directly read the host's inner thoughts.

Just as she was about to ask what to do next, she saw Li Ang patted his thigh and hurried to the bathroom.

After a squeaky sound, Li Ang with wet hands came out carrying his pants, his face solemnly said: "Now, ask the question again."

? ? ?

What did you do in the toilet? !

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