Chapter 215 The dead end and life gate of Changsheng Building(1/3)
Chapter 215
Outside the closed glass, there is a bottomless darkness, cold silence.
"Ta da, da da, da da..."
Stiff footsteps came from all directions, one, two, three... I don't know how many footsteps overlapped each other, echoing outside the empty shop, and every sound was like stepping on someone's feet.
In people's hearts, the panic caused by the sound of footsteps is gradually increasing.
"..."
Qi Qian's face became extremely ugly.
Normally, as a captain, no matter what dangerous situation he encounters, he will try his best to avoid showing too much emotional fluctuations so as not to affect his teammates, but...
It has now deteriorated to an extremely difficult point.
A "customer" took away the goods, and the negative impact caused them to lose their lives. But now, there are actually "customers" arriving at once. Once they all complete their shopping, what will be waiting for us?
There is no doubt that the group was destroyed.
The experience of the previous level tells us that the cost of blocking "customers" is extremely heavy.
If you want customers not to enter the store, the only way is to block the light leakage.
After all, lighting the oil lamp means that the shop is open to attract "customers". Then, if the light is blocked, the shop will automatically be judged as "closed for business" and the customers will disperse accordingly.
but……
This also means that our current behavior of emptying shelves must stop.
Being sealed, the radio that releases the curse cannot be thrown out of the store. Everyone has to be locked in the store, accompanied by these deadly radios.
However, there are no longer enough choices left.
Outside, stiff footsteps were still approaching from all directions, and the strong smell of putrefaction and blood overflowed through the cracks, bringing a kind of trembling oppression.
Whichever is the lesser of two evils.
Now, you can only choose the one with the lowest risk!
Qi Qian took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and said sternly: "Close the glass and use tools to block all the light!"
The rest of the people took action quickly.
Everyone knows that Qi Qian's current decision is correct. Once new customers are admitted at this juncture, a big disaster will await us.
Having learned from the experience of the previous level, we moved very quickly. In just a few dozen seconds, the slightly translucent glass was sealed, leaving only darkness.
Several people stood there, panting slightly, staring warily at the outside where the light was blocked.
Although the crisis has been temporarily lifted and we no longer need to worry about new customers entering the store and bringing new threats, we are not at ease.
You know, the crisis in the store has not yet been resolved.
Su Cheng took the opportunity to turn around and glance at the shops behind him.
Half of the shelves had been emptied, but half were still full. The big radios were flashing with power, and strange, as if cursed voices were flowing out of them, intertwined with each other, and countless mixed and malicious whispers echoed in the darkness.
The oil lamp was welded on the table. Under the blackened lampshade, the fire light was expanding and beating. Although the speed was much lower than before, it still did not reach the level of the journey. Instead, it burned at almost twice the speed, which is what we have in hand.
I'm afraid it will be difficult for the lamp oil to last too long.
However, those footsteps still lingered outside, blocking their way to continue moving.
There are many ghost shadows printed on it, which makes people feel chilly.
Su Cheng's heart tightened and he clenched his fingers subconsciously.
Although he is just a newcomer who has only experienced four dungeons recently after entering the nightmare, because he has been acting with Wen Jianyan, it means that the dungeons he can experience and the dungeon transformations he has seen are even far greater than
An average senior anchor.
When Wen Jianyan decided to act alone, Su Chengcheng understood the unfinished meaning beyond the words.
Obviously, there is another way to break the dungeon, and Wen Jianyan is going to find it next.
The actions carried out by Qi Qian's team were to ensure the bottom line.
It is the last resort plan prepared by the dungeon for those who cannot break the game.
However, it is obvious that in such a difficult dungeon, if you do not explore the rules and choose this simple and crude way to break the situation, you will have to pay a price and bear corresponding risks.
Those are the footsteps that are still lingering outside.
Su Chengzhi, with the customer sealed, his and Qi Qian's actions have come to an end, which means...
Wen Jianyan and Tongyao became their last hope.
Taking a deep breath, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was struggling with something inside.
The other side.
As the talent activated, Tong Yao's eyes were covered with a thick layer of white shadow, turning the irises into a strange pale color.
Standing there, his eyes rolled slowly, and his gaze moved slowly on the shelves in front of him, as if he was looking for something.
It only took a few seconds after the talent was activated, but a little cold sweat broke out on Tongyao's forehead.
Wen Jianyan was always paying close attention to the trends:
"How about it?"
"Give me a little more time."
Nursery Rhyme shook her head with difficulty.
Now, the way we see the store and the way customers see it have undergone earth-shaking changes.
Before the crisis, almost all the radios were normal, only a few radios were wrapped in the cold black air, and now, in my eyes, the entire shelf...
No, to be precise, the entire store was shrouded in darkness.
The curse spread by countless media materialized and almost occupied the entire field of vision.
It is so terrifying, so depressing, and seeing the existence of such weird things with one's own eyes can almost overwhelm the interest of any normal person, let alone a medium with strong spiritual knowledge.
However, even so, the nursery rhyme still persists, trying to find the strongest point among these layers of black air.
"..."
Wen Jianyan held his breath slightly, his eyes alert and alert, as if he wanted to capture all the details.
Be patient.
The nursery rhyme-covered eyes moved slightly to the right and suddenly froze for a moment.
Wen Jianyan keenly caught the change in the other person's expression and glanced in that direction——
The next second, a shrill scream suddenly burst out from Tong Yao's throat! It was heartbreaking and seemed to contain great pain.
"!!"
Wen Jianyan was suddenly startled and turned his head to look in the direction of the nursery rhyme.
A line of scarlet blood tears slipped from the woman's eyes and flowed down her pale and blue cheeks. It looked extremely shocking.
Tong Yao's eyes were closed tightly, her eyelids were sunken deeply, and her originally beautiful face was distorted by the powerful pain.
Covering his eyes, trembling all over, he pointed in a certain direction, and a miserable voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "In that direction, in the third row."
By the end, the sound of the nursery rhyme was so weak that it could almost only make a breathy sound:
"Sorry, I can't watch it anymore."
A palm was placed on the shoulder, and the warm touch came through the thin fabric. In the darkness, Nursery Rhyme heard the gentle voice of her companion:
"Don't worry, leave it to me next."
The other party's voice was very soft, with no emotion at all. It was as gentle as the wind passing by the ears, but it gave people a strange sense of peace of mind and an urge to believe from the bottom of their hearts.
like……
It's really no problem to leave everything to you.
Nursery Rhyme nodded slowly.
After placing the nursery rhymes, Wen Jianyan retracted his hand and turned to look in the direction the other party had just pointed.
This area is almost deep into the end of the store, just barely within the range that can be illuminated by oil lamps. Countless radios sit quietly on the shelves, the light symbolizing the power light flickers, and countless weird sounds come from it.
It seemed to be no different from the rest of the store, but Wen Jianyan, who had just followed the nursery rhyme's gaze and glanced briefly in that direction, knew...
In just a few seconds after he looked back and started talking to the nursery rhyme, the position of the radio on the shelf changed.
He raised his eyes and his eyes rested on the black radio on the second floor for a moment.
...it's just on the first floor.
Wen Jianyan glanced at the light gray radio on the third floor again.
And it was just on the second floor.
In other words, after the nursery rhyme became unavailable to view with the gift of talent, the location of the radios in the entire area was changed, just to prevent seekers from locating the existence of the key tool.
It is a good thing to encounter resistance, which means that the direction you are exploring now is correct.
Once the key "sex" source radio is found, everything will be over.
Wen Jianyan took a step forward.
"Zizi——"
The harsh sound of electricity sounded from the place closest to the left hand side. The next second, a female voice sounded: "Dear listeners, good evening..."
On the other side, the crude radio in the lower left corner sounded at the same time, and a slightly strange male voice told the story:
"...On a dark and windy night this month, I walked here alone, with countless pairs of eyes looking in the dark. The cold wind blew by, as if someone put a pale hand on my shoulder and slowly approached my ear.
Listen, that's the sound of death's breathing..."
"Shasha... Shasha..."
To be continued...