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Chapter 312

[Integrity Above] In the live broadcast room:

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"I'm going, I'm going! These can all meet in a narrow way!"

"How many fire escapes are there in the Xingwang Hotel? Not three or four, but five or six?"

"Hahahahaha what probability is this! I'm really convinced by this luck!"

The sound of footsteps approached from above their heads, and everyone's heart was in their throats. They held their breath subconsciously, turned to look at Wen Jianyan, and waited for his decision.

"..."

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes silently, her pale lips pursed into a straight and tight line, she stared fixedly at the darkness in the distance, a pair of light-colored eyes fell into shadows in the depths.

Silence lasted only a short second.

Almost in an instant, he had already decided on his next course.

Wen Jianyan raised her hand and made a gesture, her lips opened and closed silently, and made a mouth shape: "Go."

In any case, now is not the time to have a conflict with the opponent.

Not only have they not returned to the Red Square site, but more importantly, they have just escaped from the "guests" in the rainy town. No matter their state or anything else, they have not returned to normal levels.

They know too little about the enemy team, and Wen Jianyan is not a team leader who is good at organizing frontal combat. In this case, rushing up will only have disadvantages and no benefits for them.

- best avoided.

The group quietly stepped back and disappeared at the top of the stairs on the second floor with the fastest speed.

*

The footsteps from upstairs gradually increased.

Soon, a team appeared at the entrance of the stairs.

This team is very different from other teams in the dungeon in terms of eyes and posture. They act silently and orderly, their eyes are weird, and they have obvious alienation characteristics, which inexplicably gives people an indescribable sense of oppression. , is a very experienced anchor team.

Among them, there are two people who stand out the most.

One is a gentle man.

He has a handsome and upright face with a polite smile all the time, but it gives a sense of incongruity, as if there is some unknown and strange danger, which is deliberately hidden in the seemingly below the normal surface.

is "gentleman".

Although he didn't wear the tuxedo in the [Secret Council] this time, but changed into more convenient clothes because he entered the dungeon, but this did not prevent him from becoming the most well-dressed person in the entire team.

Beside him, walking another male anchor.

Anis.

The predecessor was eighth.

He is not tall, but extremely thin. His shoulders and arms are slender and thin, making him walk like a giant praying mantis. Flexible, although the facial features are not bad, it is difficult to be considered good-looking when combined together, and the skin is pale and white, giving people a strong sense of weirdness.

The two generally walked forward, whispering something.

The chaotic footsteps of several people echoed in the narrow corridor, suppressing their voices talking to each other.

Before going down to the second floor, the gentleman suddenly stopped in his footsteps.

The others stopped for a while.

"What?" a player behind him asked.

The gentleman did not answer immediately, but crouched down, as if scrutinizing something.

The light in the stairwell was so dim that it was difficult for them to see what the gentleman was doing.

Anis: "What did you find?"

The gentleman stood up unhurriedly, smoothed the folds of his coat, then slowly walked down a few steps, looked in the direction of the second floor, and laughed:

"Ha ha."

The gentleman rubbed his wet fingers, and the smile on his face became more obvious: "It's just that we seem to have caught a big fish ahead of time this time."

Anis looked in the direction of the gentleman's line of sight.

The lights in the corridor on the second floor illuminated the junction of the corridor and the stairwell, where there was a faint dark wet mark, as if someone had accidentally left it in a hurry.

"what."

He also laughed.

"really."

For the anchors in this dungeon, their actions after turning off the lights for the first time must be carried out in the area where their camp is located. This is absolute, because the dungeon did not give them enough time to leave, but the next time they will not Certainly.

For experienced anchors, especially senior anchors who are confident in their own abilities and dare to take risks, they will definitely enter the opponent's camp to explore as soon as possible, otherwise, the amount of information they can obtain may be greatly behind the opponent.

The gentleman and Anis are like this, and so will Wen Jianyan.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be the new No. 08.

So, at the first meeting, the gentlemen chose to show their identities, controlled the black side forcefully, and asked them to be careful of the red team that might sneak in before the next lights-out - it seems that they failed .

However, the gentleman actually did not have much expectations at first.

In the nightmare, confrontation rarely occurs, and this kind of death confrontation against the top ten anchors is even less. Even those senior players of Orange Candy are not very clear about the routine here, but the gentleman is different.

He is not only the top ten, but also the vice president of the Oracle. He has access to more information than anyone else, so he is very clear about the deep mechanism of this book.

Since the four of them are ranked here, it is impossible for other anchors to rank so high, and they do not have the ability to solve dungeons alone.

Even after just two rounds, the number of ordinary anchors may have been reduced a lot.

This is the difference between confrontation and faction.

Although the two books have red and black camps, their core logic and battle methods are completely different.

Here, any anchors other than their two core teams are useless, because at their level, it is impossible to even be assigned to this dungeon, and independent action is a dead end. In Xingwang Hotel, they can really decide There are only two teams of them in the copy, and the others are just cannon fodder and foil, as well as the tool people they use.

They are the chess players, and the rest are pieces that can be discarded at any time.

From what he saw after he just went upstairs, it seems that the other side did not realize this, not only let the pieces interact freely, but also surrendered his position as a chess player.

How stupid.

The smile on the gentleman's face deepened slightly.

If the opponent had chosen to form a team with him, he would have informed this information without hesitation, and the opponent would not have made such a wrong judgment. It's a pity...

"Walk."

Anis waved.

Under his leadership, the group left the stairwell and walked into the corridor on the second floor.

The corridor was shrouded in dark red lights, with hotel rooms with closed doors on both sides, and old gray carpets on the ground, messy, wet traces extending forward, pointing out a clear path.

Obviously, the opposite heard their voices coming downstairs, and in order to avoid them, they retreated into the corridor on the second floor.

But the problem is that they are so hurried that they forget the most important point: the people who come out of the rainy town are wet, and this kind of rain has supernatural power in it, but it is not something that can something that is easily removed.

The water that lay down from them was like the breadcrumbs that lead the way in a fairy tale, revealing their whereabouts.

The opposite side obviously didn't realize this. If there were, they wouldn't leave the water stains in the stairwell on the second floor, so as to expose their existence and attract their tracking.

A group of people chased the wet marks all the way forward.

Well-trained and fast, their eyes flashed with excitement and cruelty, as if eager for this unforeseen conflict.

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed through the narrow corridor.

Their speed is very fast, and in such a closed space, almost no one can escape their tracking.

getting closer.

The wet marks on the ground became irregular. Obviously, the opposite side also realized that the water stains would expose the traces, and was trying to change this passive situation.

But to no avail.

They have run out of time to change clothes.

It doesn't make much sense whether they are going to escape from the other side of the stairs next, or whether they are going to find a room to hide in and ambush them.

As long as their traces are kept in check, the advantage is completely lost.

Because, in terms of the strength of the frontal conflict, the opposite side can't match them anyway.

According to the previous survey done by the gentleman, the new No. 8 is not good at fighting people, and Bai Xue is a pure support position. The two strongest among them are like this, and the others don't have to worry about it.

Just when their excitement was being mobilized to the extreme, Anis suddenly stopped.

A few others were startled and looked in the direction of his line of sight.

On the ground not far away, there was a black mass standing upright, motionless in the center of the corridor.

"..."

Several people looked at each other.

One of the team shook his head: "There is no danger."

The gentleman stepped forward, bent down, paused, and said slowly:

"...It's clothes."

He grabbed it by the edges with two fingers and lifted it up.

It was a wet, heavy coat, dripping with drops of water even now.

Under the jacket, there is a toy car.

It is an item from the system store.

Very low class.

Generally speaking, it can only be used in very low-level dungeons to attract the attention of ghosts. However, as long as the dungeon level increases and ghosts can track through human life and scent, it will no longer have any value.

No one thought that this kind of thing would appear in such a high-level copy...

It actually came in handy.

"..."

There was a brief silence in the corridor.

Until the gentleman laughed:

"Ha ha ha ha……"

His laughter echoed in the hallway, not happy or angry.

"I didn't expect that this kind of kid's trick was used," the gentleman said with a smile, "and it actually worked... Haha!"

"..."

The rest of the people didn't speak, but their expressions were particularly gloomy.

It is because this method is too young and naive, so they seem to be very stupid... and this feeling makes them very angry.

"In that case," one of them said, "they should be hiding in one of the rooms we just passed by now, the water stains won't disappear, we just need to use props to—"

His voice was interrupted by the gentleman:

"No, it's not necessary."

The gentleman loosened his fingers, threw the wet clothes back on the toy car, and restrained the smile on his face. When he was not smiling, his very amiable face looked a little scary, and the incongruity and strangeness became clear. stand up:

"Have you forgotten our next purpose?"

"..."

The man choked and said quietly, "No."

"That's enough."

While speaking, the gentleman gracefully took out his handkerchief, wiped his wet fingers, and said lightly.

Anis: "Let them dance for a while, it doesn't matter, we have more important things to do next, there is no need to waste time here."

"Let's go."

With that said, Anis turned around and left first.

The others followed suit.

*

Listening to the sound of footsteps outside the door gradually receding, Huang Mao felt that his legs were weak. If Chen Mo and Yun Bilan were not supporting him, he might have fallen directly to the ground.

Although Chen Moyun and Bilan didn't react as fiercely as him, they were also sweaty and pale.

They were all too aware of how dangerous and dangerous the situation just now was.

After confirming that the footsteps disappeared, Wen Jianyan slightly pushed the door open a small gap and swept out.

There was no one outside the door.

Next to the gap, is the toy car, and the wet coat on the toy car.

That's right.

The toy car was never started in the first place.

They did hide, but not in any room on the road, but next to the toy car.

Just now, there was only a thin wall between the gentleman and the Anis team.

As long as they choose to search around and open a few doors at random, they will inevitably be found, and there will be nowhere to escape.

"Huh...huh..."

Huang Mao gasped heavily, pressing his beating heart with one hand, and sweat unknowingly crawled on his forehead and the tip of his nose.

terrible.

It's terrifying.

He could clearly hear the movement and conversation of the opposing team just now, all of which seemed to be happening in his ears. If this happened a few more times, he felt that he would definitely have a heart attack.

After confirming that no one was outside the door, Wen Jianyan walked out from behind the door.

He was only wearing a close-fitting white lining, which was tightly adhered to his body wetly, revealing a hint of rich and light flesh, and outlines the thin muscles on his body with his movements.

He picked up the coat from the ground and put it on his arm again.

The hallway was empty.

Wen Jianyan turned her head and looked in the direction where the footsteps of the gentlemen disappeared, showing a thoughtful look.

To be honest, the reason why he took such a big risk just now... is not only to avoid a head-on conflict with the other party, but also because he needs information.

When he was in the stairwell just now, he heard that the gentleman was talking to other people.

Due to the distance, Wen Jianyan could not hear the content clearly.

But he knew that the content of the other party's conversation must be very important.

Otherwise, in terms of the vigilance of the other side, they shouldn't be the first to discover the other side, but the other way around. Based on this logic, they must be discussing something that is very important and cannot be postponed, so It was only a moment of negligence that I didn't hear the sound of them going upstairs.

This made Wen Jianyan involuntarily think of his guess when he first entered the dungeon.

As the vice-chairman of Oracle, his guild has had many conflicts with him. Why does the gentleman promote himself so actively, hoping to be invited to enter this dungeon. At the cost of inserting into his camp, do you want to enter here?

Wen Jianyan had a hunch that the other side must know some information that he didn't know.

Or……

There is some kind of plan and purpose that he has no way of knowing for the time being.

From the very beginning, Wen Jianyan knew that if he was all wet, water stains would be left in the stairwell, revealing traces.

He did it on purpose.

If the gentlemen and the others have no purpose, but really want to complete this dungeon and help Black to defeat Red, even if they see the toy car, they will definitely not give up, but will open the doors one by one and look for their Traces - Judging from the quality of the anchors in this dungeon, in this match, as long as they can kill them, the opponent will definitely win.

In addition, Wen Jianyan and the others chose to avoid seeing each other when they met on a narrow road this time, which has actually sent a signal: they are in a bad state now.

It is impossible for the opponent to give up such a good opportunity and hand over such a big win.

But if it's the other way around...

Not the same.

If the gentleman entered here for other purposes and made a deal with his predecessor, No. 08, he would never have entered any of the surrounding rooms.

Waste of time is one of them.

The most important thing is that the [Xingwang Hotel] dungeon has a very bad mechanism, that is, [Painting] will run after people, and the painting in the first room after turning on the lights will definitely be where they are after the lights are turned off. paintings in the room.

Therefore, in order to achieve their goals, the gentlemen and the others will never waste their next opportunity to enter a certain area of ​​the rainy town to find Wen Jianyan and a few others.

Yes, it's a big gamble.

If they lost the bet, they would have to face their biggest enemy not long after the dungeon started, and have not fully grasped the basic laws, even in the worst situation, even endlessly.

but……

Wen Jianyan never made a bet without a chance of winning.

He found too many clues, enough to lead to the final speculation... He just needs the last crucial piece of evidence.

And just now, the few sentences they briefly chatted outside the door just confirmed Wen Jianyan's guess and added the most crucial link in the logic chain for him.

—The gentleman must be planning something.

It is buried deep in this dungeon, and the probability of being discovered by ordinary players is very low, and it can even be completely hidden in the process of winning or losing.

However, as long as you get it, you can completely decide the victory and defeat of the black and red sides. Otherwise, Anis, who is worried about his life after losing, cannot give up chasing and kill them, but leave with the gentleman.

"..."

Wen Jianyan was startled, and seemed to have suddenly thought of something.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and slowly turned the Ouroboros ring at the end of his fingers, the heavy metal texture on the fingertips, causing a faint pain.

After entering the dungeon, he also occasionally watched a few barrage discussions - from what he knew, the dungeon was once closed, and then turned on by increasing the difficulty.

Wen Jianyan recalled that before the dungeon started, the system gave him the follow-up task of [Eliminate BUG].

And the triple mirror inside the Thrive Hotel...

"Aqiu!"

Wen Jianyan froze behind her back, lowered her head and sneezed.

He raised his hand and rubbed his nose, and a little physiological tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Damn, it's cold.

He shrugged his shoulders, turned and walked towards the door.

At the door of the room, the rest of the team stared at him with a mixture of doubt and worry on their faces.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and said:

"Next, I might have to sleep."

"……what?"

Several others were stunned, as if they didn't expect Wen Jianyan to suddenly say such a thing.

"Sleep, sleep?"

"Well, sleep."

Wen Jianyan looked indifferent, but nodded firmly and said slowly.

Where is sleep.

It was a dream meeting with a mad dog.