Players Please Get In the Car

This is not a strange thing, because the mortality rate is significantly higher in B-level dungeons, especially in closed dungeons, than in dungeons below C-level.

What Huang Mao and the others want to know most is what the content of the dungeon is, and how the people who died in the dungeon died, so that they can be of reference value.

After drinking a few more bottles of wine, the two men came up with some useful information.

First, don’t believe in divine messengers. Because the envoys represent the goddess's deputies when facing ordinary believers, but in front of players, they are cleansers, and all those who clear the level are considered enemies.

Second, don’t raise your head before God. It sounds a bit like the rules for facing gods in certain mythological systems, but these two people said that the goddess just can't see, not that she can't listen. In fact, the goddess likes to talk to the angels or believers. Sometimes she gets interested. , and will also randomly enter the dreams of believers to chat with them.

Well, this description doesn't sound so true.

"Is it true?" Ah Hai believed it very much and said yearningly: "It would be great if the goddess could come to my dream and guide me."

The two players left drunkenly, and no one took over for the time being to continue monitoring. Xu Huo and the others found a hotel nearby to stay.

"Is what they said true?" Huang Mao asked.

"Nine times out of ten, it's fake." Ding Jiang said: "These two people appeared too suddenly, and senior players are not so loose-lipped. But it can be considered a good thing."

Since what they said is not true, just do the opposite.

Huang Mao looked at Xu Huo, "Old Xu, what do you think?"

"The first one is hard to say. No one has seen the divine envoys in the satellite city. I don't know if they are human."

"I understand the second point very well." Xu Huo pointed to his eyes. Now that the gauze has been removed, although there is no bleeding, his vision has not fully recovered. But better than yesterday.

"Did all the players who died in the dungeon encounter the same situation as you?" Huang Mao was puzzled, "Then how did the two people survive just now?"

It's obvious that those two people don't look very smart, otherwise they wouldn't have been brainwashed to join the Goddess Cult.

"Perhaps it's because they are simple-minded and succumb easily." Fei Xun said thoughtfully: "Isn't this the same as when we go to the temple to worship?"

"The more you try to clear the level, the more you will be targeted." Huang Mao said with a smile, and then the smile on his face disappeared. Although he has not yet entered the Holy Land Temple, judging from the temples in the satellite city, the more rebellious people there are. The easier it is to be targeted.

"Today Ding Jiang still hasn't been stamped by the divine envoy." He then talked about what happened today.

What he saw in Purple Lake City yesterday was a past experience, like a dream. He didn't even remember it for a long time, but after entering the Inquiry Hall, it was like experiencing it all over again.

Today this memory has been upgraded.

It turns out that he was rescued. Today seems to be a direct sequel to his rescue, but his experience has changed drastically. After escaping, he suddenly fell into a situation of being chased by strangers. On the streets and in the community, wherever he walked Wherever he passed, there would always be some people jumping out of nowhere to hack and kill him. He was almost injured several times. In the end, he only escaped from this strange "memory" by opening a certain door unintentionally.

"It's over when you open the door. I'm still standing in the interrogation hall." Huang Mao looked at Xu Huo, "Is this considered a psychological suggestion?"

"Of course," Xu Huo nodded, "Psychological suggestions can take countless forms. Chasing you is just a process."

Fei Xun's experience was different. After he entered the Hall of Inquiry, mist suddenly appeared around him. He sped up and walked forward. He didn't know how long he had walked as the time was unclear. But gradually, many pits appeared in front of him. Those pits should be It was prepared for planting trees, but there was only one pit with tools and saplings next to it.

"I didn't know what was going on at the time, but by some strange coincidence, I walked over, picked up the tools, and started burying the seeds. It wasn't until I planted a hundred saplings that I felt like drinking some water. Then everything around me suddenly disappeared."

When he walked into the Kaowen Hall again today, the saplings he planted had grown a little.

When he came out on the first day, he realized that he might have been psychologically suggestive, so this time he did not continue to plant trees, but waited nearby to see when he could go out.

However, as he sat, he began to lose his mind, as if he had only been distracted for a moment. When he came back to his senses, all the saplings had grown to more than double the size when they were first planted, and their leaves were green.

"Even if I don't plant a tree, I still can't escape." Fei Xun showed the second eye pattern on his forearm.

The eye pattern has special significance in this division. It is not only a totem, but also a medium for the "goddess". Whether it is the government's seal or the door of the temple, it uses patterns to mentally disturb players.

"Didn't you see anything?" Xu Huo asked Ding Jiang. He had been in the knocking hall for a long time.

Ding Jiang's face didn't look good when he mentioned this, and because he had a conflict with him before, he didn't want to tell his experience. Instead, he asked Xu Huo what on earth he saw?

"It's hard to describe." Xu Huo touched his chin, "It's more like a bunch of messy spiritual power. It can also deform. It's a bit scary. I only took one look and it became like this."

Huang Mao was very curious and continued to ask for details, "What you saw may be the incarnation of the goddess. Please be more detailed so that we won't recognize it when we encounter it."

"You won't recognize it." Xu Huo glanced at him with a half-smile, "You'll understand it immediately if you see it. But it's best not to see it."

Different from the measures taken against dungeon players, he directly saw the truth.

Huang Mao thought it made sense and started doing Ding Jiang's work again. There must be a reason why he was not stamped.

"It's very simple. I killed all the people pretending to be my family." Ding Jiang said: "Not only family members, relatives, friends, but also mentors, girlfriends, and benefactors. Anyone who appears in front of me does not need to listen to a word. Kill."

This "failure case" provided them with ideas. Fei Xun thought about it and said: "If I see a tree next time, I will try to dig it out."

Huang Mao wiped his face and said with a bit of despair: "Do you know how many people there are in the city where I live?"

"Is there a way to stay awake and get the pattern at the same time? The effects of mental defense items don't seem to be very good."

"Didn't you stay awake in the Inquiry Hall?" Ding Jiang said: "What do you think is the difference between what you think is sober and real sobriety?"

"The biggest problem with mental dungeons is that players feel that they are always awake, but in fact they have fallen into the dungeon trap without knowing where to start."