Chapter 281 [Seven Days of Return] Seeking Help
Waking up from the colorful mist, Gao Yi breathed heavily as if he was freed from drowning.
Finally, he got rid of the "first level of dreamland" and returned to the "inner world" in the [Seven Days of Soul Resurrection] copy.
Beside them, two players also woke up from their nightmares, both in poor condition.
Looking around, with the death of "Suspicious", the entire space became simpler.
The originally spacious venue completely disappeared, and the golden Buddhas, incense burners and red lanterns seemed to have never existed.
The familiar shabby corridors and flickering chandeliers in front of them proved that several people had returned to the original residential building.
Gao Yi looked around, rubbed his dizzy head, and looked at the house number on the side.
【0412】
"Is this the fourth floor..."
Turning to look to the other side, as expected, the patio was nearby, and the black coffin was one step closer to them.
Gao Yi's location was only three floors away from the coffin.
A certain sense of foreboding enveloped my whole body again.
In the time just now, they killed two powerful monsters.
Unfortunately, the two dungeon characters have also been left in different spaces and cannot proceed to the bottom of the building.
Alan on the side quickly adjusted his condition, but Li Yuxing, who had just woken up from the "second level of dreams", seemed a little confused.
He looked around, obviously not realizing what was happening:
"Ah, what's going on...I just seemed to have had a long dream. In the dream, I became a full-time tutor and had to take care of a large group of weird children...Ah, It seems like I was going to do this..."
Gao Yi and Alan looked at each other, but the girl just spread her hands and left the explanation to herself.
Well, this is not difficult to understand.
If each person's skills had an ability value, the high-level "Talk Skills" and "Persuasion" would probably reach their full value.
This kind of job of explaining complex situations naturally belongs to him.
Shaking his head helplessly, Gao Yi coughed twice, interrupting Li Yuxing who was chatting incessantly.
Seeing that the other party turned his attention to himself, he continued:
"To put it simply, when you were sleeping just now, Mr. Carter killed 'Doubt' - that is, the big mouth, but he was also trapped in that space and did not come out."
After explaining the situation clearly, Gao Yi flipped his wrist and used the main task to determine the remaining time while describing the next action goal:
"In the remaining thirty-three... thirty-two minutes, we have to join the team over there, rush to the bottom, and kill the contents of that black coffin—no matter what is inside. ......."
While this explanation was being made, Alan on the side was holding a strange small piece of equipment, showing a confused expression.
While Li Yuxing was still digesting this information, Gao Yi turned around and asked the girl:
"What happened?"
Taking a step closer, he could see clearly that the little thing in Alan's hand was a very small red calculator.
The frowning girl did not hide anything. While looking at the information above, she slowly spoke:
"My equipment can be bound to a player to confirm its status... Zheng Qiyu's physical values have been declining again since just now, and it seems that he is not far away from us!"
She finally confirmed the information and when she raised her head, Gao Yi had already taken the first step and started looking around using the super reconnaissance ability provided by [Easy Chair Detective].
But at this moment, the familiar slight rolling sound sounded again.
It seems that because there is no place to use it in the dream, and I am a little panicked, [Running Group Dice] comes to join in the fun at this moment.
Turning his head to look, he saw a twenty-sided die slowly stopping on a rusty milk box in a certain house nearby.
【16】
"You are really..."
Gao Yigang was just about to say something auspicious, but what he didn't expect was that the [Running Dice] actually emitted golden light this time.
Yes, that is to say, among the smaller the better random values, this time the result was as high as [16], and the result was still successful.
This also seems to confirm some of Gao Yi's previous conjectures. The passive triggering of [Run Team Dice] is a "judgment" of a certain event.
However, depending on the difficulty of the event, the required numerical values are also different.
If the success rate is extremely low, it may be less than "5", but like this time, "16" can be successful...
"This means that Zheng Qiyu is not difficult to find..."
This is a good thing in every sense of the word. Gao Yi doesn't want to actively use this [Team Running Dice] again in a short period of time.
The effect of randomly losing one sense is still too terrifying.
The "smell" and "intuition" that Gao Yi lost before have not returned yet.
And considering that at this moment he has lost two senses that are not so important in comparison.
After that, the possibility of losing "vision" and "hearing" becomes even greater.
By that time, Gao Yi would be unable to move forward in every sense of the word.
The good news is that according to past experience, equipment will gradually strengthen as the player's level increases and the number of times it is used increases.
Maybe we can find ways to deal with this annoying negative effect in the future.
Just when the golden light of the [Dice] completely dissipated, Gao Yi also heard a few dull sobs.
"This way!"
He turned around and called the other two players, and then followed the sound and walked to [0707] on the side.
Opening the rusty iron gate and the door covered with small advertisements one by one, the three walked into another ordinary room.
Ordinary shoe cabinet, ordinary carpet, ordinary chandelier, ordinary TV, ordinary sofa, ordinary curtains, ordinary golden Buddha...
Wait, golden Buddha?
Of course, it was not the golden Buddha transformed by Master Baiyun, but the golden Buddha transformed by the "slow" cup and block, which was now lying on its back on the floor of the living room.
And the sobbing sound came from it.
The first one to react was Alan. She instantly recognized Zheng Qiyu's voice, and hurried over and gently patted the golden Buddha's shoulder.
Inside, the pink-haired girl's hoarse and weak cry for help came out:
"It hurts... Let me out..."
Although they didn't know why this happened, the girl who had been separated from them before was locked in this golden Buddha that shouldn't have appeared.
From her voice and Gao Yi's previous experience of the corrosive liquid inside the golden Buddha, it can be roughly guessed.
The condition of Zheng Qiyu has reached the point of a candle in the wind.
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