Chapter 2197 I Want to Ask You for Help

The two players in the Holy Land Temple were first shocked and angry, and then became incredulous, "You threaten us?"

The raised tone seemed as if Xu Huo was talking about something ridiculous.

Indeed, from the perspective of the players in the Temple, they almost have an absolute advantage in their own territory. The scarcity of cities and population gives them absolute control over the divisions. The blessing of the eye pattern and the restrictions on the dungeon make the players who come here dare not openly oppose them. So when Xu Huo said that, they did not feel threatened, but only thought that the person who spoke was ridiculous.

Not only the two of them, but also the players who came to the vicinity of the temple because of Xu Huo's words just now felt the same way.

There are at least more than 20 players nearby, openly or secretly, and they are looking at Xu Huo from above or below, all looking at this ignorant outsider.

Xu Huo ignored the gazes of these people, turned his wheelchair and walked out, adding: "Remember what I said."

However, the two players at the entrance of the hall did not intend to let him go. They moved two steps to block the wheelchair, but before they stood still, they heard an order: "Get out of the way."

These two simple words made the two people move to the side involuntarily. Even if they reacted at the first time, they still made way. Both of them looked unhappy, and the next second they hinted to the players outside to use the "eyes" in the temple.

There are many small mechanisms in the temple. Some floor tiles or walls will turn out some hidden patterns under the control of the mechanism. I don't know if these "eye" patterns have been specially processed to release multiple spiritual power. The players in the temple intentionally or unintentionally avoided these patterns and just let them aim at Xu Huo.

This is far from the inhuman things Xu Huo saw in the Zihu City Questioning Hall. Even if he can feel the pressure, it will not make him unable to think or act.

The performance of the players in the temple...

"It seems that the people guarding the temple are not blessed by the goddess." After saying this meaningfully, he left the temple.

As soon as he stepped out of the temple gate, the oppressive feeling on his body disappeared immediately. The players in the temple did not follow him out, but the brave believers chased him, as if they wanted to stare at him.

Xu Huo didn't care and turned to check in at Shitan Hotel.

There are still many players from other areas living here. Seeing Xu Huo go in and out, someone immediately came up to talk to him.

After a few words of conversation, I found out that these players from other areas were waiting to pass the level. They did not enter the dungeon in a group, but joined some people and a group of people went in to explore the way.

But there were very few messages sent out. Those players who disappeared in the temple seemed to be disconnected. The occasional messages sent back were incoherent and messy, and it was impossible to figure out what they encountered in there.

What is even more puzzling is that players would leave a small item outside before entering. The fact that the item became ownerless means that they had probably met with misfortune, but today they also received news from players who died yesterday!

"Maybe something affected their spirits and made them give up the items they left outside." Xu Huo said.

"The normal inference should be like this. But this is also a big problem." The player nicknamed Red Windmill said: "Being able to receive the messages they sent means that they are not isolated from the game. The messages sent back from the dimension are like garbled characters, which means that the dungeon has affected their basic perception. They can't even write or send messages. You can imagine the difficulty of the dungeon."

After listening, Xu Huo asked: "Then what do you want me to help you with? I did see some players disappear in the temple before, but I'm not a dungeon player, so I'm afraid I can't provide useful information for clearing the level."

"We guessed it when we saw you come out." Red Windmill: "I got some information from several stranded players. This dungeon can actually be entered by non-clearing players, and the dungeon is limited by the game. Non-clearing players will not be targeted by the dungeon like clearing players, and will be released by the dungeon after a certain period of time..."

The rest of the words were not finished, but their intentions could be guessed.

"You want me to go into the dungeon with you, or let me go into the dungeon first to explore the way for you?" Xu Huo looked around at everyone, "Are you going to force me to go into the dungeon?"

Everyone knew it tacitly. Who made the only non-ticket player in front of them a wounded player? If it was an ordinary player, they would still worry about being retaliated after entering, but it's good to be injured. The injured are inconvenient to move and need their protection.

"If you can help with this, we can pay you." Hongfeng Car: "Props, potions, white money, all are fine."

Xu Huo raised his hand to interrupt him, "Don't say anymore, I won't help with this."

In the closed dungeon venue, ticket players have the option of passing the level and leaving after entering, but non-ticket players may not have this option. Even if the dungeon will release players who fail to pass the level regularly, he doesn't need to gamble.

"We can get you two A-level props!" Hongfengche tried to persuade him.

"No need." Xu Huo motioned him to move aside.

Hongfengche looked at him steadily for a few seconds, and finally moved away from the wheelchair.

There were two players who wanted to take action, but when they locked onto their target, they found that Xu Huo was staring at them. They paused and immediately restrained themselves cautiously.

After passing through the crowd, Xu Huo seemed to suddenly remember, and turned around and said: "If you are not in a hurry to clear the customs, you can wait a few days. There may be an accident in the Holy Land around the birthday of the God. Maybe you will be lucky enough to not need it by then. Make this copy.”

The people present all came from the satellite city. Of course they knew that the atmosphere in the Holy Land was a bit abnormal. It was one thing to have a premonition that something was wrong, but when it would break out was another matter. They were not sure that there would be something wrong within the Goddess Cult. Problems arise around birthdays.

"What clues did you see?" Hongfengche asked immediately, but received no answer.

Xu Huo went upstairs, communicated with Huang Mao once, and spent the rest of the time paying attention to the temple.

There are too many players in this area inside and outside the temple, and the atmosphere among these people is also very tense. They are not prepared to maintain order and guard against players from outside areas. From time to time, there will be a little friction between their patrol teams.

After resting, Xu Huo took off the bandage on his hand. His arm had almost recovered and he could move freely. If the leg injury was serious, it would take some time.

Clenching his fists, he stood up with support on the table and moved his body. Just as he was about to order some food, there was a knock on the door.