Chapter 466 Just Say Luck Is Not a Sport

If the player notices the fire escape map hanging at the door when entering the art gallery, they will find that the entire art gallery is actually a large square in the form of a nine-square grid.

There are a total of 9 exhibition halls in the art museum, which are connected by corridors. Before the battle royale mode officially started, except for the hall where players entered without works, each exhibition hall was equipped with a commentator.

If the nine-square grid is divided into 1~9, 9 exhibition halls, players enter the venue from Exhibition Hall 2, experience the sky collapse and earth subsidence in Exhibition Hall 7, and are driven by the subsidence to the corridor outside Exhibition Hall 8, and then return The corridor ushered in the laser tag array, a special project of the museum.

Not every player can have such a unique treatment. At the beginning, the art museum gave all players 5 minutes to roam freely. During the stroll, the players dispersed to various exhibition halls.

In fact, there were only four players, Yan Huaiyou, who experienced the collapse of Hall 7. Attracted by the movement in Exhibition Hall 7, a total of 12 players came out of the nearby exhibition hall to watch the excitement and came to the corridor to experience the laser array.

The escape routes of these 12 people are completely different.

From the outer corridor of Exhibition Hall 8, you can run towards Exhibition Hall 9, or towards Exhibition Halls 4, 5, and 6. If you are really frightened and lose your head, you can run into Exhibition Hall 7, which is theoretically in ruins. impossible.

In order to take care of the gaming experience of every dizzy player, the thoughtful F1101 even designed a follow-up mechanism for the already ruined Exhibition Hall 7.

He buried a mechanical garbage man under the garbage bricks.

It was the inspiration that F3113 got after watching Transformers before. He used a bunch of discarded garbage, metal poles, scrapped bicycle chains and other things to assemble a garbage model of the Hulk that looks like a garbage mountain.

F3113 only made one before, but F1101 took the initiative and arranged for this garbage man to go to the Machinery Exhibition Hall.

Later, the art museum started to be built, and a lot of garbage and scraps were collected during the construction process. F3113 is a thrifty bionic man. It was the last thing to see this garbage being wasted, so he once again used these scraps to assemble a new type of garbage man.

Worse, worse, and trashier.

A garbage man whose garbage is 100% pure.

Only one Garbage Man is enough in the Machinery Exhibition Hall. It is difficult to place such a large Garbage Man in a wax museum, a stone statue museum or a garbage can themed museum. After much thought, F1101 decided to bury this Garbage Man in the Art Museum 7 No. below the exhibition hall in case of emergency.

There are a lot of these F1101s in the museum and I don’t know where to put them, so I stuff them in the museum.

There is no way anyone can call the art museum bigger.

Initially, the art museum was an oil painting gallery. Later, when F1101 was building it, it was discovered that it could not be called an oil painting gallery because someone among the androids fell in love with ink painting, so they made a report and changed the name of the oil painting gallery to an portrait gallery.

On the eve of the opening of the art museum, Principal Peggy felt that the name of the Portrait Gallery was too unpleasant, and finally changed its name to the Art Museum.

Among the five venues in the art museum, whether it is floor space, mobility, richness or the amount of NPCs placed, the art museum beats the other four venues in an instant.

To a certain extent, it was really considerate that Jiang Qi arranged for four people to experience the art museum. Because if a person's mental endurance is destined to only visit one museum, then visiting an art museum is definitely the most value-for-money.

Yan Huaiyou, who received a great value experience, did not experience Jiang Qi's painstaking efforts at all.

He is listening to other players telling stories.

There are a total of 7 players in this exhibition hall besides him. Three of them came from the laser tag array corridor like him, two of them were originally staying in this exhibition hall, and the remaining two came from 3 Escaped from the No. 1 exhibition hall.

According to the two players who escaped from Exhibition Hall 3, the huge portrait in the center of Exhibition Hall 1 suddenly split into two and cracked from the middle. Two women wearing exactly the same clothes as the women in the portrait came out. A beautiful girl dressed as a medieval noblewoman.

Two people claimed to be the owners of Rose Castle and wanted to ask three questions to the players present.

Everyone thought this was an interactive session, and everyone answered with laughter.

The first question is: Who is the owner of Rose Castle?

One of the brothers who was live broadcasting on his mobile phone said with a smile that of course they are two beautiful ladies. After speaking, he also interacted with the audience in the live broadcast room.

Then the faces of the two NPCs changed. They no longer smiled and became very serious.

At that time, naive players who had not experienced Hall 7 and the laser tag array did not realize the seriousness of the matter. They thought it was the NPC lady who was doing her duty. Some people praised the two NPCs for their excellent acting skills.

The second question is: What will be the punishment for anyone who breaks into Rose Castle without the owner's permission?

Everyone's answers to this question varied. Some said they should be imprisoned in a dungeon, some said they should be captured and made servants, and some said they should be buried in the garden and turned into fertilizer.

The big brother who broadcast the live broadcast may have said that for the sake of the effect of the program, he should stay in the Rose Castle to marry into his wife.

Then all the players in the exhibition hall laughed. The effect of the show was so good.

"What about the third question?" The player who has been hiding in Exhibition Hall 6 and has never experienced the pursuit of agencies and NPCs asked curiously.

"The third question..." The player who just ran out of Exhibition Hall 3 shuddered, "The third question is: How do you want to die?"

"After saying that, the expressions of the two female NPCs changed. One had a cruel smile, and the other had a ferocious smile. It was the kind of... kind of smile of a perverted murderer in a horror movie. Do you understand? The smile is very oozing."

"The big brother who was doing the live broadcast was still keeping the atmosphere lively. He probably felt that the two little girls couldn't do anything to him, so he asked them: How could you two be able to touch so many of us?"

"Then the NPC in the black dress smiled, opened his mouth and made a strange sound, like a bird's cry, but very sharp and harsh."

"Then the ground collapsed."

Yan Huaiyou:?

Come again?

"Then Exhibition Hall 3 became a ruin?" Yan Huaiyou asked.

The player shook his head: "No, it's not that kind of collapse, the ground suddenly dropped by two sections, about thirty or forty centimeters."

"A pool appeared in the middle of the exhibition hall, and plasma was being filled into the pool." As he said that, the player raised his feet and showed everyone the red plasma stuck to the soles of his shoes.

"It should just be red liquid, right?" someone said.

"No." The player shook his head, "It's plasma. The smell of blood is so strong that two girls in our exhibition hall almost vomited when they smelled it."

"Then what?" others asked.

"Then." The player opened his eyes wide with a look of fear, "Then the female NPC in black suddenly went crazy, rushed up and pushed the player closest to her into the blood pool."

"The man wanted to struggle, but he couldn't resist at all. We just watched him become unable to move little by little. At first, we thought that man was an NPC pretending to be a show effect, but it turned out that he was really in the blood pool. He lay there for three or four minutes. Even if it was a show effect, if a living person was suffocated in there, he would be suffocated to death in three or four minutes."

"We were all confused, and the anchor was also confused."

"Just when we were at a loss, another female NPC in a white dress suddenly said: One person is enough to sacrifice in the blood pool. The rest can be chopped into pieces and thrown into the garden as flower fertilizer."

"As soon as I finished speaking, a machete that was more than ten meters long fell from the sky and split open the display cabinets. The two sisters got two machetes from nowhere. They chopped everyone they saw. Really!"

"If it weren't for a big brother who saved me, I feel like I would have been split in eight."

"What is going on in this haunted house? Other haunted houses pretend to be ghosts and scare people, but they are better. They are really killing people!"

At the end, the player shouted in grief and anger.

“Hiss—” the two players who had been hiding in Exhibition Hall 6 took a breath, “This is too exaggerated. Fortunately, the two of us were lucky enough to hide in Exhibition Hall 6 from the beginning. There has always been nothing in this exhibition hall. It's probably a safe house."

"Safe house?"

"It's a relatively safe place in a large haunted house. There are no traps and NPCs won't come looking for you. Just stay there until it's over."

"Wow, there is such a great place!"

Some people want to be stubborn, others don't want to be stubborn.

Yan Huaiyou is the kind of person who doesn't want to be stubborn, and his wife is still outside!

Yan Huaiyou felt strange. Just now, he pointed at the ceiling in Hall 6 and scolded Jiang Qi for so long. His voice was so powerful and deafening. Logically speaking, Chen Chuchu and the others were running in the same direction as him, but he might have hit a wall midway and ran the wrong way.

But even if they ran the wrong way, they wouldn't be too far apart. Chen Chuchu and the others should have heard her swearing so loudly.

Why haven't you come here to find me yet?

He didn't hear their voices either.

"If you want to stay here, just stay here. My wife is still outside. I'll go find her." Yan Huaiyou said, walking towards the door.

After taking only two steps, Yan Huaiyou was stunned.

Hey, where is the door?

Where is the big door?

Where was the door that he had just rushed into in a panic?

Why is there only a wall?

What's going on in this exhibition hall? It's surrounded by walls. Where did the door go?

"Where's the door?" Yan Huaiyou was confused.

"Isn't the door right here...Where is the door?!" Another player was also confused.

Everyone was so immersed in what happened in Hall 3 that no one paid attention to what was going on around them. The door disappeared from nowhere.

"Holy shit, isn't it? Forget about explosions, blood pools, killing people, and NPC chases, now you come to escape from the secret room. What kind of haunted house is this? Boss, please be a human being!" The young lady who had just escaped from the corridor collapsed.

"Don't panic, everyone. The door should still be on the wall. Let's spread out and take a picture of the wall. Maybe we can take a picture. And if this exhibition hall is an escape room, it's easy to do. If the door is missing, it's probably a decryption type. There won't be any. The NPCs came out to chase everyone. It's safer and you can take a breather." The handsome guy who had been hiding in Exhibition Hall 6 jumped out to take charge of the overall situation.

Everyone thinks this guy is right. The door is gone. It may be a mechanism or a cover-up, but it is definitely not true.

If there is a door on the wall, you can definitely capture it with your hand!

Everyone in Exhibition Hall 6 scattered around and slapped the wall hard.

Yan Huaiyou also joined the wall-slapping army.

While taking pictures, Yan Huaiyou suddenly discovered that the oil paintings on the wall of this exhibition hall were so strange.

In other exhibition halls, there are either landscape paintings, figure paintings, or ink paintings, all of which are beautiful.

Why are the paintings in this exhibition hall all about the zombie apocalypse wasteland? Eight out of ten paintings hanging on the wall are zombies. No wonder there are only two people hiding in Exhibition Hall 6. These things are hanging on the walls. It doesn’t look like a good exhibition hall at first glance. Who wants to hide in it?

Yan Huaiyou ignored the words on the wall and continued to focus on patting the wall.

Suddenly, the lights went out.

Turning off the lights is a commonly used scare method in haunted houses. It is corny, but effective.

When the lights went out, more than one person screamed in Exhibition Hall 6.

Along with the screams, there was also a low roar.

Wait, roar?

In the darkness, a male voice yelled: "Fuck, who the hell took advantage of me!"

"Don't move your hands or feet. If you catch me again, I won't be polite to you."

"Hey, you kicked me in the nose and in the face, right? You even scratched my calf. Let me tell you, I kicked you! I really kicked someone!"

Someone spoke up for this unfortunate guy: "Who is it? It's shameless to take advantage of someone at this time!"

"That's right, it's not time to start joking now. I don't know what's going on?"

"Did anyone bring a cell phone in? Let's take a flashlight and shine it."

"No, didn't the staff say that mobile phones are easy to break inside? It seems that only the few who took the video came in with their mobile phones. Didn't we put all our things in the storage box?"

"If I had known I had brought my cell phone in, I could have used a flashlight to shine at a time like this."

Otherwise, the crowd would embolden us. Everyone was a little nervous when the lights were turned off, fearing that something might happen in Hall 6 at this time. Now that so many people are talking together, the fear has dissipated a lot, and the darkness doesn't seem so unknown and scary anymore.

The unlucky guy who was taken advantage of was still cursing.

"Damn it, I've already taken two steps and you're still touching me? Are you shameless? You've never seen a handsome guy, right? Touch me again. If you touch me again, don't blame me for doing it. I'm telling you!"

"Who is it? At this time, please don't do these things anymore!" The girl who had a little breakdown before said impatiently, "What's going on in this exhibition hall? Is there a power outage? Why is it always dark? Damn, who tapped me on the shoulder? I’m sick. I’m taking advantage of people at this time. Don’t you know that the haunted house is under surveillance?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights came on.

"ah!!!!"

The girl who was still scolding let out a shrill scream.

The person who tapped her shoulder was not a player at all, but a zombie in rags with rotten makeup on his face. Half of his face seemed to have really fallen off, revealing the blackened blood vessels and rotting flesh inside.

"Huh...huh..." The zombie made a low and hoarse voice, its dark eyes staring straight at the girl, the corners of its mouth cracked, and its black and yellow teeth still stained with blood.

The girl's feet softened and she collapsed directly on the ground.

There is more than one zombie in the venue.

There are 6 in total!

Each zombie looks different. Some have a piece of rotten flesh hanging on their calf, some have half their face rotten, and some have nails that look human-like but are terrifyingly sharp.

Some of these zombies are walking and some are crawling. The handsome guy who kept scolding someone for taking advantage of him and kept touching his calf was caught by a zombie crawling on the ground.

The zombie didn't want to take advantage of him at all, but wanted to pull his calf to his mouth and take a bite.

"It's fake..." Another person who had been staying in Exhibition Hall 6 murmured, "There should be no zombies in this world, right?"

Yan Huaiyou was beside him and wanted to tell him that yes, there were no zombies in this world.

But I couldn't say it out loud.

How should I put it? Reason told him that there must be no zombies in this world.

But what are these people with rotten faces, rotten hands, rotten legs, crawling on the ground, their acting skills are so high that they can act in zombie movies, and the rotten smell emanating from them cannot be concealed at all!

Is this an NPC?

Should normal NPCs in haunted houses have this acting skill?

How much does Jiang Qi pay you per month? So hard!

"It's fake. It should be fake. They're all NPCs. It's okay. Let's continue looking for the door." The player who had been staying in Exhibition Hall 6 muttered and turned around, trying to convince himself not to look at these zombies and take pictures quickly. wall.

"Ah!!" The companion's scream broke the player's fantasy.

Like him, he had been staying in Exhibition Hall 6 without going out. The handsome guy who just jumped out to take charge of the situation and asked everyone to rush to the wall to find the door was currently rolling on the ground in pain while holding his legs.

His calf was covered in blood.

The zombie lying on the ground, licking the blood from the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, stared at the little brother's bitten calf with a fanatical expression, and crawled towards the little brother crazily.

The little brother struggled to stand up and limped towards the crowd.

"Help me, they are serious, they are really biting, save me!"

A zombie that could stand and smell blood rushed towards the little brother and threw him to the ground. The little brother was struggling, and the zombies were desperately trying. Some people wanted to step forward to help the little brother, but when they saw all the zombies, they seemed to be attracted by the smell of blood, and when the little brother crawled over, the people who wanted to help retreated.

One mouthful.

Blood spurted out. I don't know if it had bitten a major artery. The spray of blood splashed more than one meter high.

The little brother covered his neck, stretched out his hand to the player who had been in Hall 6 with him before, opened his mouth, and struggled to spit out one word: "Save...save..."

Before he finished speaking, his hand dropped heavily and he stopped moving.

The little brother's head was tilted, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at everyone blankly, as if he was accusing or sad.

The zombies swarmed up and gnawed at his body.

"ah!!!"

"Help!"

"Killing people, you are killing people!"

"I don't want to play anymore, let me out!"

"Brother, you are not an actor, are you? This is fake, is it? Brother, just talk, brother, don't scare me. Brother, you are not really dead, are you?"

"Hey, stop acting. Damn it, are you humans, ghosts, or zombies?!"

The remaining players all panicked and beat the big wall like crazy, trying to find the door and escape from this terrible place.

"I shouldn't have signed up for this. I knew there was no such thing as a free lunch. This must be a cult's sacrifice ceremony that wanted to kill us all. Wuwuwuwu, I want to go home."

"Jiang Qi, fuck me!"

Amid the cries of the players, the lights went out again.

In the darkness, a faint light stood out.

"The door is there!"

"Where is it? Quick, push the door, push the door!"

Players rushed in, pushed open the closed door, and escaped from the nightmare-like Hall 6.

On the other side, Chen Chuchu and the others had just escaped from Exhibition Hall 9 and entered Exhibition Hall 5 in a panic.

Exhibition Hall 9 contains Chinese paintings and various pictures of maids.

Like Hall 3, the people in the painting broke through the wall and ran out, but there was no blood pool in Hall 9, only wolf dogs.

A dark mechanical wolfdog made of bionic people.

They bite people when they catch them. In theory, they only bite shoes and trouser legs. The setting of these mechanical wolfdogs is to take off everyone's shoes.

But the players don't know whether the wolf dogs will bite them or not. The bite will hurt even if it doesn't hurt anyone. In addition, the wolf dogs are assisted by beautiful ladies in ancient costumes.

All the swords, guns, swords and halberds are so complete that Lin Daiyu uproots the weeping willows when she comes out.

Exhibition Hall 9 is not that scary, just run away, run for your life, the door is guarded by NPC. The players cooperated with each other. Some of them lured the NPC away, and some of them opened the door to escape from Exhibition Hall 9.

Very sporty.

After running wildly down, Chen Chuchu and the others felt that they were about to run out of breath.

"Damn, this art museum is really a green and healthy movement as Jiang Qi said. It's such a fucking movement. I almost died from it!" Reporter Chen Chuchu, who rarely uses swear words, couldn't help but burst out at this moment. Swear words.

Li Meng was slightly better. She was a dancer after all, so she had quite good physical strength. Although she was not tall, she was small and agile. She played a major role in leading the NPC away and opening the door just now.

Zhou Yuan is in a miserable situation. She has been working for several years and has barely moved in the office. My stamina was not very good to begin with, but I ended up running away from the beginning of the game.

From Exhibition Hall 7 to the corridor, the corridor ran to Exhibition Hall 9. There was a pursuit in Exhibition Hall 9, and the movement never stopped.

However, these movements are still necessary.

There is someone behind you chasing you with a knife, and everyone has to run very fast without stopping.

Zhou Yuan felt like her lungs were going to explode.

If Zhou Yuan had considered the viewing experience of the audience in the live broadcast room with a black screen in her pocket at the beginning, then by the time she escaped from the corridor, Zhou Yuan had forgotten that she was still live broadcasting.

I also forgot that the boss was probably watching his live broadcast at this moment.

Along the way, that ***** said a lot about silence.

It can be said that he ran with silence all the way, and Jiang Qi couldn't run well without scolding him twice.

"Sister Chu Chu, are you going to see Boss Yan?" After escaping from Exhibition Hall 9, Zhou Yuan thought of Yan Huaiyou.

"You're looking for a piece of shit like him. He doesn't know how to run away even if he doesn't want his wife, and he doesn't even know where to come back to look for him. He knows where he went. Let's go on our own and let him, a piece of shit, fend for himself." Chen Chuchu said angrily. .

Zhou Yuan noticed Chen Chuchu's anger and did not dare to speak. She pulled Li Meng and asked her where to run now.

Zhou Yuan didn't want to do anything now, she just wanted to find a safe place to lie down. When the Lord of Hell came, she would have to let her catch her breath before interrogating herself.

Jiang Qi looked at everyone's miserable state on the surveillance camera and touched his nose with some interest.

Zhou Yuan and the other three seemed to have over exercised a little.

I need to talk to the museum staff in the future to spread out the players and not let the same player go through Exhibition Hall 7, the corridor of Exhibition Hall 8 and Exhibition Hall 9 consecutively.

Although the main theme of our art museum is green health, sports and environmental protection, sports should not be too prominent. Green health and environmental protection must also be paid attention to. Balanced development is really good.

not to mention……

Jiang Qi glanced at Zhou Yuan's black screen live broadcast room. All the barrages in the live broadcast room were [hahahahaha], and there was a lot of laughter.

If you ignore Zhou Yuan's **** towards her throughout the whole process, then the effect of this live broadcast is really very good.

At the beginning, when Zhou Yuan and the four of them were chatting, the audience in the live broadcast room did not take the haunted house seriously.

When the alarm sounded and the battle royale began, the audience became a little more serious, and the focus of the chat finally focused on the haunted house.

When the sky falls and the earth falls, the experience in the live broadcast room is no worse than being there.

Sound is a wonderful thing.

If you can only hear the sound but cannot see the picture, people will make up their mind.

Things in your imagination are often more exaggerated and scary than reality, just like wearing a mask can improve a person's appearance to a certain extent.

When others can only see the upper half of your face, especially the eyes, the lower half of your face they imagine is usually more beautiful than your original appearance.

The same goes for haunted houses.

When the player hears the sound of the sky collapsing and the earth falling, the things in their mind are far more exciting than what actually happened in Exhibition Hall 7.

Not to mention the reactions from Zhou Yuan and others were also very impressive.

Damn it, holy shit, help, scream, the effect is amazing.

The audience in the live broadcast room wanted to rush out of the screen to see what was going on.

Then Zhou Yuan and others arrived at the laser gun array.

From the laser tag array, the audience can hear very little sound.

The most heard sound is probably the sound of the jar being smashed.

Except for a few screams that could be heard at the beginning, the rest of the time there were only the sounds of gasping, running, and hitting the wall.

Finally calmed down.

Silence is the scariest thing.

When a person enters a haunted house, it is normal to be quiet and scream the whole time, but when a person is screaming and screaming, he suddenly stops screaming, and suddenly there is silence, this is the scariest thing.

During the entire laser gun formation, the most frequently mentioned thing in the barrage was——

[Is the anchor still alive? ]

[Anchor, please say something, please say something, I’m scared]

[Isn’t the anchor a bitch?]

[Holy shit, what happened? Isn’t the anchor fainted from fright?]

[Are you there? Are you there? Squeak, squeak, is there anyone alive? Is anyone still fainting? ]

Later, when Zhou Yuan and others calmed down, the audience in the live broadcast room breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, more viewers poured into the live broadcast room.

The reason is very simple. At this time, most of the venues' mechanisms have been activated, and the anchors who originally broadcast live in the art museum have lost all their food.

Audiences in other live broadcast rooms could see nothing except the ceiling and a dark ground. Of course, they had no choice but to go to Zhou Yuan's live broadcast room, which was completely dark but could hear sounds, to see what was going on.

From this moment on, everyone has a clear understanding of the art museum.

It's not for people to play.

It’s impossible to teach your boss a lesson.

Later, the viewers who looked away happily imagined what Zhou Yuan and the others had experienced through the sounds they heard. The whole live broadcast room was filled with laughter and laughter, and those who didn't know it thought it was a live broadcast room where cross talk was performed.

Jiang Qi looked at the surveillance camera and knew that it was almost time.

"Principal Peggy, is it time to lure all the players to Exhibition Hall 5?"

Exhibition Hall 5 is the highlight.

"It's time." Principal Peggy nodded, "This group of players is of good quality. Only 7 of them have fainted at this point."

"The two NPCs buried in the blood pool in Hall 3 and those who were eaten by zombies in Hall 6 performed very well and were dedicated. I think we can add bonuses," Jiang Qi said.

Principal Peggy also agreed: "It's good, but the instructor in Hall 1 was a little lazy and kept fishing in troubled waters when chasing people."

"I noticed he seemed to have sprained his foot."

"I see. Then let someone replace him first and let him go to the infirmary to see his injuries."

"Boss, actually I have another suggestion."

"explain."

"I just noticed that the mobile phone screens of several anchors who came in were basically cracked. I think we should open another mobile phone repair shop near the art museum. I remember that there were two employees in the art museum who wrote on their resumes I used to work in a cell phone repair shop, and if I could, I wouldn’t even have to look for new employees.”

Jiang Qi: "..."

Jiang Qi thought about it and nodded: "Okay, it seems that the mobile phone repair shop and the infirmary are both standard features of the art museum, and they are both needed."