Welcome To the World of Strength [Unlimited Stream]

The light of the flashlight goes up inch by inch, illuminating the darkness ahead and at the same time allowing people to clearly see what is in front of them.

The glasses man and the others knew that there would never be any simple things in this building, so they were almost breathing to raise their vigilance.

But no matter what they thought, they never thought that the first "surprise" would come so quickly.

The person who caught people's eyes at the same time as the light and shadow irradiated was sitting at the front desk, a person who was facing them, looking at them, and smiling.

When the light of the flashlight found that person's face, the pupils of the man in glasses and the woman in the skirt shrank suddenly, almost subconsciously took a step back, uncontrollably let out a terrified exclamation, and at the same time tensed up, coming out vigilantly , The adrenaline increased rapidly, and the hairs on the back were about to stand upside down.

Think about it, too. Under such circumstances, the flashlight suddenly shines on a face. Is this a level that normal people can bear?

However, the man with glasses was the first to react. He grabbed the girl in the skirt to calm her down: "Calm down, don't move, don't make a sound!"

The girl in the skirt restrained her exclamation almost at that moment, and even stopped breathing.

The man with glasses heaved his chest, but he tried his best to restrain his breathing.

"This seems...not a real person."

A few seconds passed, and the skirt girl calmed down.

Yes, if it was a real person, why would there be no response.

Most importantly, during those few seconds, the light from the flashlight did not move an inch.

Even though they were already very scared, they didn't dare to move rashly, and they didn't dare to move the light away.

It would be really troublesome if this thing disappeared from view.

So they can also find that the thing in front of them hardly moves, not even blinking.

The girl in the skirt slowly recovered her breath, "What is this?"

The thing illuminated by the flashlight is more like a dummy similar to a model, but it is different from a model with rough workmanship. Her shape is very delicate and unique, especially under such circumstances, it is extremely difficult to mistakenly recognize it as a real person. possible.

She was wearing clothes that looked like a nurse, and the smile on her face looked like it was painted on with a pen... Although the situation is similar to the painting now.

The "skin" reflects an oily sheen, which is still clearly glowing even under the light of a flashlight.

There is even lipstick on the lips.

The eyed man regains his composure after the initial panic.

"We have to guard against her, although it looks like a plastic dummy, but in case she moves."

Here, anything is possible.

The girl in the skirt said: "Forget it, don't worry about her, one more thing is worse than one less thing, what if her 'activities' will be triggered after we get close? Why don't we just go to the stairs and forget it."

The man in glasses frowned, but also agreed to the proposal of the skirt woman.

After all, staying here for a long time is not very good.

The two had no choice but to use their luck to choose a direction at random, and then proceeded carefully towards that direction with the faint light of the flashlight in the mobile phone.

But no one noticed that after they left, the plastic model standing at the front desk in a standard posture suddenly moved his head and turned to the direction they left, with the usual smile on his face.

watch them.

The two people were lucky, or there were stairs installed on the left and right sides of the building. In short, they touched the place where the stairs were located smoothly.

Because the light of the flashlight was limited, they could only see the stairs on this half floor, and further up, it was pitch black night.

The man with glasses said, "Let's go."

It's all here, it's impossible not to continue.

The girl in the skirt nodded, and the two walked up together. Fortunately, nothing happened until they went upstairs.

The next thing is much simpler, nothing more than looking for a toilet.

However, they also kept an eye on the walls, hoping to see if there was anything similar to a floor plan on the walls of the corridor.

But it's a pity that the floor building model is very simple, and there are only two floors, so they didn't find anything similar.

The man with glasses said softly: "Let's go this way first, and turn back if we don't find it."

The girl in the skirt gave an "hmm".

The man with glasses has a long memory this time, "Wait a while and see if there is any sign on the door of the room."

The two of them carefully groped and walked over, while still paying attention to the situation behind.

Because I was afraid that if the flashlight suddenly moved over, it would shine on something that shouldn't be illuminated—

Just like at the front desk, both of them silently acquiesced to one thing, that is, don't look back.

Therefore, they just use their ears to pay attention to the movement around them.

It was quiet so far, no sound but their footsteps.

The girl in the skirt tried to say something to adjust her mental state and atmosphere: "I don't know if there is a distribution box or something here."

The man with glasses: "Even if there is, it's impossible to supply electricity."

"Too."

The two of them have actually gone through many dungeons, but this is the first time related to supernatural beings. It was only a touch of the edge before. It has never been like this time. It is very pure and related to ghosts.

So no matter how calm they were on the outside, the moment they saw the plastic dummy, they broke their work.

The man with glasses looked at the rooms passing by, and there were no simple stickers [ward 206] [ward 207].

The man with glasses frowned, "Is this a hospital?"

Girl in the skirt: "It doesn't look like it."

But in any case, this is more or less a clue.

The two walked forward, and the man with glasses found that there were only five wards on this side, and the two further forward were not wards, one was the director's room, and the other was the treatment room.

But they didn't dare to push away to see what was going on inside.

"It seems that the toilet is not here."

This is the most unlucky situation, but fortunately, it is not particularly unlucky.

The man with glasses sighed: "Let's go, turn around."

The girl in the skirt swallowed her saliva, inexplicably rejecting the word turning back.

But there was no way, she had to do it.

But at this moment, it was unknown whether it was from the side or from the back, suddenly there was a faint sigh.

The girl in the skirt suddenly stiffened, her hands and feet felt cold at that moment, and her breathing stopped.

Along with the sigh came an icy breath, almost as if...something was touching the back of her neck, sighing faintly.

That thing didn't have the warm breath that humans should have, so that even when it sighed, it exhaled cold air.

Is... what is behind her?

The frightened teeth of the girl in the skirt are all stiff at this moment.

She asked the man with glasses tremblingly, "You, did you hear that?"

The man in glasses held his breath.

The fingers secretly pinched a spell underneath.

Because they haven't entered any dungeons related to ghosts, they seldom prepare relevant props, and what they carry with them now is only some basic things.

When people focus their efforts in one direction, they are bound to ignore the other direction.

The man with glasses is not the type to seek a balanced development. He focuses on non-spiritual related things, so that when faced with the supernatural copy, he is stretched.

The woman in the skirt waited for a long time for the man in glasses to reply, and almost cried.

But fortunately, she trusted her companion, so she didn't collapse rashly, nor did she do anything indiscriminately, but waited.

The next moment, the man with glasses stuck the yellow talisman on his fingertips.

He felt as if he had bumped into something, but the next moment, it dissipated again.

The yellow talisman burned on his fingertips.

There is no extra cold, and it is successful when it burns.

The man with glasses breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, the column about the task on his and the girl's phone suddenly flashed.

After being out of danger for a short time, the man with glasses and his companion looked at each other. The two clicked on it, and found that there was an extra line of words on the task completion interface.

[Number of props used: 1/3]

The finger of the man in glasses trembled, and he looked at the woman in the skirt in disbelief.

"What's the meaning?"

The meaning of the line on the phone couldn't be clearer, but the man with glasses couldn't help but ask one more question.

The skirt girl said: "... In this dungeon, do we have a limit on the number of times we can use props?"

The expression of the man with glasses almost distorted slightly, "What's the situation?!"

If he hadn't been concerned about the environment he was in, he would have almost roared in pain.

"Why, why, such a restriction is set in the supernatural dungeon, is it because we don't die fast enough?!"

And most importantly, they are only the first level, and they haven't even completed it yet.

The skirt girl said: "Calm down, I haven't used up the number of times yet."

Probably because the man with glasses had already used the props, this line of words also appeared on the girl's phone.

But the difference is that her number is still【0/3】.

It seems that although they are a team, the number of uses is not counted together.

This can be regarded as luck in misfortune.

The man with glasses took a deep breath to calm himself down.

He knew that the current emotional breakdown is useless for clearing the dungeon, but may endanger himself, so he nodded: "Let's go quickly."

It was probably stimulated by the new restrictions, so that they almost forgot their previous fears. What they can't wait to do now is to complete the task and save the number of times the props are used, and then go out.

At the same time, the man with glasses thought of another thing.

That's how it looks like, forming a team, and the more people in the team, the more beneficial it seems to be here.

He and his companions have a total of six chances to use props. If two more people are brought in, it will not only be twelve times?

Moreover, other people definitely don't know about this, and only when props are used will they know about this restriction.

In other words, if they want to win over their companions... they have to seize the opportunity well.

Probably the method just now frightened the ghosts, so that they hardly encountered anything when they returned.

And this time the man with glasses didn't have any extra thoughts to observe the room, he just wanted to get out as soon as possible.

When he found the toilet at the end, the man with glasses breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, just go in and find things.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-02-1700:00:00~2022-02-1800:00:00~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: one of kuro and Zhuoyue;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of dark blue; 1 bottle of Gu Shensi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!