Lie Down and Win In Horror Games - Chapter 108

    Twenty minutes.

    I saw that it swelled and became bigger and bigger, and the last “Tarzan pressing the top” ended the lives of the remaining few people.

    At this time, half of the stained glass in front of Yan Zhengyan had turned into nothingness, barely able to pass through one of her head. Too bad she’s not a feline.

    The huge black Buddha’s eyes were like torches. And the entire auditorium also began to shrink proportionally, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

    Yan Zhengyan, who has no seventy-two changes, can only pull on the glass, stretch out his hand to **** and struggle, looking for a chance of life.

    It really doesn’t work, she can only rely on the little golden bell to deplete the source to escape. Every time she backtracked for one second, the essential damage of the object would not be restored, so after more than ten or twenty times, she would be able to make a hole big enough and get out.

    No hesitation, Yan Zhengyan jumped down and came to a new world.

      But there is no sky, no sun, only a spherical white lamp hanging in the middle.

    Yan Zhengyan turned around and found that the auditorium he came out of was as small as a toy model, but a large piece of grass that was crushed around proved that it suddenly became smaller.

    There are 14 people still alive including Yan Zhengyan, which not only makes people think in the wrong direction, but also makes the mature world consciousness that designed all these rules in Unprepared behind.

    In the eyes of all creatures, there are only thirteen people left, and thirteen is a somewhat strange number, such as in the West – the 13th disciple of **** betrayed him; monthly On the 13th, 12 witches hold a carnival night, and Satan will appear at the climax… Another example is in the East – 13 is the number of emperors, and it is the auspicious number of Buddhism…

    In short, the contradictory 13 is an “easter egg” deliberately controlled by the world consciousness, and it is also a murderous intention. All of its traps are designed by reading the minds of outsiders.

    It’s a pity that the unexpected person Yan Zhengyan is still alive, it’s an embarrassing fact.

    She looked out and found that there were thirteen fruit trees in this small garden, evenly distributed around the white lights, they were of different varieties, different ages, and different levels of health.

    The thirteen people who were teleported earlier were all standing under a tree, holding slender branches in their hands, and looking nervously at the spherical white lamp.

    The white light is divided into twelve large faces, each of which has many small sections that are dimmed, and they are connected to form a figure, which is divided into three types: circle, square and triangle.

    But only the top face has a triangle.

    Everyone standing under the tree knows what figure they are facing, but can’t see the two figures next to them.

    Thirteen people are holding branches, which means that they must find that unique alien!

    One of them is invisible, and that person, the suspense amateur Lian Guerlain, knows in advance that his task is to hide his identity.

    This is a large-scale casual game of “who is undercover”, and everyone except Guerlain will doubt whether they are the undercover, so no one wants to take the lead.

    “Where are you going?” Yan Zhengyan asked the thin Fang Fei far away from the ball of light.

    Fang Fei was taken aback and almost dropped the branches. He calmed down and said, “You, you don’t have a tree! You must know whose shape is different, right? I’ve had enough! Even if it’s me, I…” He paused abruptly, and then whispered, “Look at it. What kind of graphics they are facing, wait for you to tell me, I will talk about it. They will definitely ignore you, you can go and look in that direction.” At the end, his tone changed from neurotic to threatening, and then again is a pleading.

    Yan Zhengyan put his arms around his arms and shook his head: “I know what graphics are on all sides of the lamp. You say it first, and I’ll consider telling you. Otherwise, I’ll find someone else.”

    Actually, Fang Fei seems to be the best breakthrough. Everyone else is like an old fritter. Yan Zhengyan is also afraid that his “simple and helpless” self will be deceived by others.

    Sure enough, Fang Fei compromised after tossing for a minute.

    Yan Zhengyan didn’t take care of Fang Fei after knowing it, but walked directly around the white lamp, corresponding to thirteen trees one by one, and finally she found the only one in the cracks. People – even Guerlain.

    She hesitated to tell Fang Fei. If it is said, then this incident can be ended quickly, the disadvantage is that the next incident may be more pitiful.

    …

    Twenty-fourth minute.

    Fang Fei heroically exposed his own graphics, said “speculation”, led everyone to resist the “evil” force Lian Guerlain’s concealment, successfully cleared the customs, and got the tree behind Lian Guerlain who became angry Curse one, congratulations.

    The above are the words from the heart of Little Admiralty, and they are absolutely magnificent.

    For the next six minutes, the world did not change much, no casualties, no new traps, and the naked “calm before the storm”.