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Chapter 198 Small Games
Ren Yifei was embarrassed for a second, and found a new direction of understanding a second later: Saman really knows how to do business.
In just a few days, the geographical distance is hundreds of thousands of miles, and the two people don't know each other in reality. In the end, they can communicate twice. It must be that Saman's business network is too wide.
There are more and more paper animals in front, Ren Yifei and Ren Yifei's speed is getting faster and faster, the two of them are almost about to see the paper-cut person, but the music on the radio stops abruptly, that delicate female voice once again Appear.
"Children, isn't paper-cutting very interesting? Have you all received the small paper-cutting gifts from our staff? Huh? It seems that some children don't like this gift very much."
"Nonsense, who would like such a terrifying and sinister thing?" the players cursed in their hearts.
"It's okay, our staff will definitely carefully select a children's song that everyone likes~" The female voice on the radio is actually very cute, but listening to it in this environment is always a little scary.
"Now, let's continue with the treasure hunt~"
It was only a little short, which is a pity.Ren Yifei looked around, he seemed to have come to the side of the small stage, there were many musical instruments on the stage: drum kit, electronic organ, guitar, accordion and so on.
He walked over, took away a waist drum, a leather-bound drum, and clapped it with his hands.
"What do you want this for?" Saman didn't understand.
"Hold it first, throw it away when you don't need it."
Ren Yifei doesn't like to use props and skills very much, he didn't like it before, and he doesn't like it now.
The 'Great Evil System' also gave him props, but Ren Yifei didn't rely on them, he forced himself to survive in various desperate situations, unlocking his power layer by layer.
In the end, the Big Evil System disappeared, and those props and skills disappeared along with it, only his own comprehension ability remained.
Sometimes I think about it, if he has been relying on those prop skills that can be obtained without any effort, can he still say that destroying the system so simply destroys the system?
he does not know.
So no matter how much the people in the Corner of Desolation admire props, skills, and ghost cards, he basically doesn't use them if he can, and tries not to create dependence.
In the final analysis, these are all given by the Horn of Desolation, and the uncertainty is too great.Just like this time, when the two infinite streams meet, a bunch of props and skills of the player are directly abolished, which is too passive.
'Ink bone fan' is the only exception.
Although it looks the same as other props, when holding it in his hand, he can clearly feel that this thing is completely controlled by him.This is a gift given to him by Mr. Crane through the hands of the Horn of Desolation.
Therefore, the ink bone fan is the only prop without any restrictions, even in this world, it can be used normally.
Of course, there may be a second 'exception' now.Ren Yifei glanced vaguely at Saman's pocket, the replica in the jewel box, another thing that the Horn of Desolation can't control.
And this thing was almost given to Ren Yifei by its owner.
If it was other things, Saman would take it if he wanted to give it away, treating it as life-saving money.But this was too precious, so precious that he couldn't continue to ignore the expectations behind him.
How many people have refused, why can't you harden your heart at this moment?
Ren Yifei turned his head to look at Saman, but the man followed him all the way with a smile on his face, neither reminding him nor leaving in disappointment, as if whenever he turned his head, this man was always behind him.
That's right, this person seems to have been following him from him to the corner of the desert, and this time they got together in an accident.Before I knew it, I got used to it.
During the interval between the songs, some players began to look for clues, and what they were looking for was indeed the area where European countries were written.But there are also some people who are not looking for things, but looking for players.
Ren Yifei and Saman looked at each other, and they walked towards one place.
"Mr. X's clues, one for one, or for props." It only takes a few more glances to find a suitable trading partner.Both Ren Yifei and Saman have special talents in this respect.
Sure enough, the man was moved: "What props do you have?"
Saman behind Ren Yifei put his hands in his pockets, and when he came out, he was holding four or five props in his hands.The player's eyes changed: "How do you have so many points?"
"In exchange for money, the character is a rich second generation."
"You're lucky, my character is a pauper, and I stupidly sold a penny for living expenses at the beginning."
Ren Yifei: "..." The points you sold may be in the account of the person opposite.
"Mr. X hates fire because he lives with paper." After choosing the props he wanted, the man said.
"True." Ren Yifei and Saman made such a judgment. They have been observing him, and they have been establishing a baseline of lies for a few minutes.
Most of the transactions between players are one-for-one, which is fair and reasonable.
Of course, there may be lies, which requires everyone to judge for themselves.
Then they found some people, and three of them exchanged information with them: Mr. X likes animals. Mr. X collects the heads of the dolls. Mr. X counts his toys every day.
This Mr. X is weird, collecting doll heads reminds Ren Yifei of players' heads in sacks, and living with paper, like animals, he thinks of those paper animals again.
Most players trade items.
The information is used to find Mr. X, and then the ghost.The props are used for self-protection.
These players have no confidence in themselves.Although they are all high-end players, they only want props to protect themselves.
"Many of them were seriously injured." These clues can only be discovered after getting closer.These players put on an 'I'm fine' look, but occasionally stiff bodies give away their true condition.
This is also the reason why these people choose props. Living is the premise of everything.
This is not difficult to understand, Saman almost died, the top ten Ke Bei has not appeared yet, I don't know if he hasn't come yet or has already died.
"Oh." Really Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Ren Yifei had just finished saying the name when a flustered player came out of a pink princess pavilion. He smelled of poppy fruit and blood, and he was clutching his stomach. The welts were redder.
"It's the trace left by the horsewhip." Ren Yifei made such a judgment.
Ke Bei spotted the players, and he immediately stood up straight. Although there were still scars on his face, his expression had become very calm.Like the other players, he pretends nothing is wrong with him.
"Point, point, point Doudou, point, point, point Doudou." The children's song on the radio began.Except for the newcomer Ke Bei, the other players were all ready to stand up in an instant: I don't know what kind of moth is this silly nursery rhyme.
Ren Yifei and Saman walked to the performance area and stood there. Ren Yifei dropped his waist drum and grabbed a wooden shield and wooden sword from the prop room in the performance area.
Ke Bei followed them in. He was a smart man, and even if he didn't understand the situation, he would not expose himself to danger.
The three of them occupied two corners, Ke Bei's face was pale, but he was still holding on, holding a Western sword in his hand.
Ren Yifei suddenly felt that Ke Bei might be worse than him. If he was a few minutes earlier, he would still be sucked by the archangel, and if he was a few minutes later, he would just avoid the nursery rhyme.
But at this moment, neither sooner nor later, the children's song came.
Thinking of this, Ren Yifei decided to go further with Ke Bei: if Ke Bei is so wrong, it might bring him down.
"Click, click, click Doudou~" The children's voices appeared in the playground, not one or two, nor three or four, but the voices of many, many children mixed together.
Following the sound of footsteps, the players looked over and saw a whirlpool-like door opened in the direction of the stage, and 'children' dressed in colorful colors came out of it.
The round white face has a pair of uniform red halos on the left and right sides, the eyes are a black slit, and the mouth is a curved line.
Players never thought that it would be so terrifying for Gufengnian to appear in reality so realistically.
Nine in a row, the dolls came out, and the vortex behind them disappeared without a trace.
In recent years, the children have braids on their heads, are either wearing red or green, carrying baskets in their hands, singing songs in their mouths, and enthusiastically throwing out a handful of beans when they see a player.
"Click, click, click Doudou, whoever you click will bloom, bloom~"
The player who was hit by the bean was directly blasted, his hands, feet, and cheeks were blasted, exposing the white bones inside.
The doll is very happy to see the 'blossom', and runs after the player.
"Find a bunker, these beans will explode when they touch human skin." The players acted, and they began to look for something similar to a shield.
Some people tried to fight back. They smashed the doll's head with a stool from the playground, and the doll was thrown into the air. When it hit the ground, it ran over laughing and laughing again.
Ren Yifei and Saman walked into the acting area, and Ren Yifei remembered that there were some good things inside: "Here, a full set of wrapped doll costumes."
Most of these items are for children, and they searched for a long time before finding two that barely fit.
"Quick!" At this time, the two dolls had already run in, and when they saw the two in the toy house, their black slit eyes widened a little.Saman immediately closed the door and closed the window.
The door was knocked loudly, and the wooden door shook every time it was knocked. After a few knocks, the nails on the lock were knocked off the wooden board.
These dolls look small, but their strength is not small.
This door cannot protect them.Saman seized the time and began to put on the white jackrabbit doll costume.
At this time, Ren Yifei had already put on the army green Tyrannosaurus rex doll costume, and from the opened mouth of the dinosaur, he saw the head of the doll without a smile on the window that looked a little sinister.
It stretched out its arm like a hemp stalk, and slapped the glass with a slap. The glass shattered directly, followed by the beans.
Ren Yifei turned sideways, trying to protect Saman behind him with his back. He didn't know if Saman was fully dressed.Saman's hand reached out to Ren Yifei's mouth, trying to block the beans that might enter the Tyrannosaurus Rex's mouth.
They turned one to the left and the other to the right, Saman hugged Ren Yifei through the thick doll clothes.
The Tyrannosaurus rex's short hands shook up and down, and slowly, slowly stopped moving.
Beans fell like raindrops.
The head of the white rabbit was pressed against the head of the tyrannosaurus rex, and Saman's heart beat violently.
The crackling explosions outside went away, and the world became very quiet, so quiet that you could hear your own heartbeat.
In the Scarlet Witch's world, they had also been in close contact, as well as Gu Xingye's world, but it was different.That was when Ren Yifei played someone else, for the sake of character design, he chose not to refuse.
This time the situation is different.Now there are players here, if Ren Yifei doesn't like his approaching, he can just push him away.But no, he didn't push away.
"all gone."
"Huh?" Saman came back to his senses, only to find that the dolls had already left, and he didn't even know when these strange things left.
"Cough." Saman's face was burning. In this critical moment, he was still thinking about what to do.
Fortunately, there is a doll costume in the way, otherwise it would be easy to see through the real mood—the mood of can't wait to put myself in a gift box and give it away.
Ren Yifei suddenly stood up and wanted to go outside.
"Where are you going?"
"Go to the stage." Ren Yifei explained to him, "Remember that reminder? Mr. X stays with the paper, and counts his dolls every day. I suspect that these dolls live with Mr. X."
Saman understood what he meant, he was ready to seek wealth and danger: "Do you want to follow these dolls into that vortex?"
"Yes, all games have a success probability of cracking, and games that cannot be cracked will not appear here. But we can't find Mr. X. So, is it possible that he is in a special place that can observe all The room, and the place where the game can be controlled, and is it possible for us to find this place?"
"Together we will."
Ren Yifei shook his head: "I still have three lives." I can afford to lose.
Saman said differently, he couldn't just watch Ren Yifei go alone.Even if Ren Yifei's guess is wrong, they will die if they go in, Saman wants to try: "I will be afraid if I stay here alone."
Ren Yifei was silent.
Saman's face was directly lost by its owner.Through the doll costume, he let go of himself at the moment: "I'm afraid of the dark, the inside of the doll is very dark, can you pull me?"
With a somewhat subtle mood, as if eating boiled fish and drinking wine, Ren Yifei nodded lightly: The amulet in his hand is not yet used, so use it for him.
In the playground, the dolls were chasing the players, and the players were running around and jumping up and down. Ke Bei, who was still under the same roof, had his hand blown off.
A Tyrannosaurus Rex took the hand of a white rabbit and swaggered across the plastic aisle full of beans.
The Tyrannosaurus rex walked in front, holding an iron hook in one short hand, and swung one doll away.The white rabbit walked behind with his head down.
Just because of looking at this one more time, the player who had just climbed to the second floor slipped and rolled down the slide.
"...grass (a type of plant)."
The author has something to say: Saman (shameless): I am afraid of the dark.
A Fei (pretending to believe): Pull!