Chapter 351: Don’t Brag in Front of Others

A chill ran up his spine to the back of his neck, and Gao Yi suddenly realized that he had oversimplified the whole thing before.

Because of the appearance of this "leader", Sister Li and the four ghosts of "Qinqishuhua" were controlled to some extent.

Gao Yi subconsciously believed that the other party was the mastermind behind the whole thing.

And the conversation with the "tall, short, fat and thin" made people feel that he was related to the investigation bureau.

But think about it carefully, this aunt in white robes has never directly answered the relevant questions of several players, and kept silent about the so-called bomb.

If she can really control so many resources, the whole building is blocked and the power is completely cut off.

Then why not prepare enough "sacrifices" in advance to make the ceremony go smoothly?

The answer is actually very simple. This leader does not have such ability.......

Now it seems that she is just one of the actors in this play.

The four ghosts and Sister Li are just puppets controlled by her in some way.

But the one who really summoned them and organized the troupe to build the stage was someone else...

Looking down, not only the electronic screen, but also the front desk computer, the touch screen of the printer, and the surveillance camera, all had ghosts of various shapes.

An old woman with smoke coming out of her head, a hunchbacked man with pus all over his body, a translucent beautiful woman, and a tall killer wearing a human skin mask...

It can be said that a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend.

And their speed of movement is obviously faster than that on Gao Yi's mobile phone before.

In fact, it is much faster.

Judging from this speed, it will take another ten minutes for this group of demons and monsters to get out and turn the entire Nankang Evening News Building into hell.

Under this premise, rationally thinking, the uninformed actors in this play should put aside their disputes and work together to survive.

But unfortunately, unlike Gao Yi, the people who have been infected by emotions have no intention of calming down and cooperating.

"What did you say? You damned Tirued!"

The old man in the red coat with a tinfoil hat on his head stamped his feet, obviously angry.

He waved his hand, and several stone statues nearby turned around and began to spray magma rays at Zhao Qian at the other end.

The charlatan leaning against the stairwell was not in a hurry. He raised his little hand and threw out a dozen pieces of paper.

These small pieces of paper fell to the ground and turned into paper dolls with half male and half female characters on the spot, and slowly stood up.

But the next second, they were hit by the magma ray.

The scorching heat instantly ignited the white paper, and the wound turned from black to red, causing these newly summoned paper people to roll on the ground and scream.

"Damn, it's not fair! The attributes are restrained!!"

Zhao Qian stamped his feet and took the paper people back, and it seemed that he also burned his palm.

While collecting, he also had to dodge the cross-moving magma rays, jumping up and down in the not-so-spacious corridor, looking very embarrassed.

"This guy doesn't seem very reliable. Should we ignore him and just take action?"

Looking at this scene downstairs, Xiaohong on Gao Yi's side lowered her voice and showed obvious distrust.

Of course, this can't be blamed on her, after all, Zhao Qian's performance is indeed a bit rubbish...

But Gao Yi, who had worked with him in a copy, still had some understanding of his combat skills and various abilities.

Although Zhao Qian was indeed not good at frontal combat, he was not to the point where he couldn't fight back.

As expected, these paper figures and the embarrassed state were just a disguise.

The purpose was to attract attention and prepare for other more insidious means of attack.

After thinking about this clearly, Gao Yi quickly found the answer by looking down with the visual bonus of [Armchair Detective].

From behind Zhao Qian, at the bottom of the iron door leading to the stairwell, several red lines protruded from it and slowly extended forward along the edges of both sides of the corridor.

This move, I have never seen him use it before.

Of course, Gao Yi did not expect this charlatan to use all his strength in [Mechanical Godcasting] without reservation.

When fighting monsters, he clearly felt that the other party had kept a hand, and there were still many cards that were not used.

Think about it, as an accomplice of [Boss], and as a profiteer who deserves to be beaten and cheats people everywhere.

It is absolutely impossible not to leave some cards to save his life and escape.

And just as the conspiracy old man shouted "Down with the Tirued Starman", the red line with metallic luster extended all the way and finally came to the lobby near the front desk.

When everyone's attention was attracted by Zhao Qian's street dance-like evasion and blocking movements.

Those red lines quietly bypassed the stone statue and climbed up the ankles of the conspiracy old man.

Zhao Qian, who confirmed this, stood up and dodged another round of attacks before the old man reacted.

Then, he grabbed with his left and right hands, made a "tug of war" gesture, and pulled back hard.

The old man with the tinfoil hat was dragged by the red line and fell to the ground.

At the same time, several stone statues stopped attacking and fell backwards in the same posture.

"This kid has a pretty accurate fighting instinct..."

Gao Yi, who was watching this scene on the roof, raised his eyebrows slightly and made a comment.

Obviously, in the very short contact, Zhao Qian had already grasped the attack mode of this conspiracy theory old man.

The five stone statues seemed to surround him, with high attack frequency and explosive damage.

But if you look closely, you will find that these stone statues are not pure "summoned creatures".

Unlike the type that can be summoned and given instructions, no more attention is needed.

These stone statues actually follow the old man's movements all the time and make corresponding attacks.

After confirming this, the solution to stop the intensive attacks of these stone statues becomes clear.

Zhao Qian's choice is to attract the enemy's attention and destroy its balance by sneak attack.

Now it seems very successful.

Seeing that the opponent and a group of stone statues fell to the ground with a bang, Zhao Qian manipulated the red rope to continue climbing up, and said complacently:

"Hehe, this is called 'the sea turtle once bullied the frog in the well, and the roc spread its wings to fly around the world; there are stronger people among the strong, don't boast in front of others'......."

After saying a poem to set the scene, he stomped his feet violently, using the soles of his cloth shoes to act as a gavel.

Although the sound was a little low, it was enough in the empty and quiet twenty-seventh floor.

Of course, it was just as he said.

"There are always stronger ones among the strong, so don't brag in front of others."

The next second, the old man lying on the ground adjusted his tinfoil hat, and then took out a trendy and peculiar remote control from his wrist, pointed it at the moonless night sky and pressed it suddenly.

Obviously, the ability of this conspiracy theorist is far more than this.......

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