Chapter 295 "Zheng Xun's" Purpose

He should have realized it a long time ago, but another episode happened in the middle and his train of thought was interrupted.

He is not on the list because he was isolated to another dimension.

Shen Guanyu, Huo Ziyan, and Meng Lian always move together. They will encounter the same accident at the same time and die.

Prompts for copies are given sequentially. In the beginning, there were only three surnames: Shen, Huo and Meng.

Now there are more Song and Pei.

The surname Pei is rare. If the three of them think about it, they will definitely think of Pei Minghuan.

But no matter what, just the surname is still vague.

Zheng Xun could see clearly. He didn't know if the copy deliberately revealed the answer to him directly to take care of his precious brain.

It would be okay if that was the case, but I was afraid that the space he was in was actually the space of the dead.

The space inside the Sikang Building is really complicated.

Zheng Xun now somewhat understands his situation. He, Xiao Huo and the others should be in the inner and outer space.

Similar to the front and back of a coat, the "inside" is attached to the "outside", but neither can break through the existing conditions and touch each other.

...You can all see Pei Minghuan, maybe he can run into Song Yao if he walks around again.

It's a joke from the underworld.

It's unclear how he got here by mistake, but if he doesn't act quickly, I'm afraid he will meet Shen Huomeng and the others again after a while.

Double the hell jokes.

11:55.

What is the meaning of this time?

Zheng Xun began to use his priceless brain.

I don't use it regularly, but in critical moments, it gets a little rusty.

He put one hand on the accounting pad and gently touched the numbers on it.

11:55.

Six floors.

ACCIDENT.

…

Could it be that fire!

Zheng Xun's brain was struck by thoughts for a moment.

He remembered reading in the newspaper that the fire broke out on New Year's Eve.

The current real time is 9:50 AM.

But the business hours specified in the copy are contrary to reality.

In other words, in about two hours, the fire will happen again!

Players who enter the sixth floor will suffer the same fate as Song Yao, and both will die.

Zheng Xun covered his head with one hand, but his thoughts were still not clear enough.

He knew what danger Huo Ziyan and the others were about to face, but there was still one problem.

After 10 a.m., the building will enter non-business hours.

The shopping mall is closed, so will the fireworks...will still be set off as scheduled?

…

wrong.

Zheng Xun recalled the contents of the flyer.

The flyer said the fireworks show ended and the new year began.

On nights when there are fireworks displays, business hours will be extended accordingly.

This is normal. The fireworks are set off late. The main viewing area is on the sixth floor, so customers must be given time to leave.

If converted to the current business hours of Sijiang Building, it means that the entire mall will be open until 12:00 noon.

Previously, they were unable to enter the sixth floor and restart the fireworks show, so the business ended at 10 o'clock.

And now, the players have obtained three glazed petals, only the last one is missing...

Thinking of this, Zheng Xun put his hand into the pocket of his coat and fumbled around a few times.

The petals were all placed here before...

But when he clenched his hand tightly, took it out of his pocket, and spread it out, there were only three thin pieces of red paper there.

In another space, "Zheng Xun" also stretched out his hand.

In his hand was a complete three-petal glass.

Meng Lian leaned over and stared at the "flower" in his palm with him.

"There's only one petal left."

The girl murmured.

"Yeah, just one flap missing."

"Zheng Xun" smiled lightly and echoed her words, calm and composed, as if he was outside the copy.

Regardless of safety or danger, it has nothing to do with him.

His appearance does not matter what threat it will bring to Zheng Xun himself, but only the other three living players.

He would never let anyone else get out alive.

In other words, he appeared just to lure everyone into the trap he had prepared in advance.

That rule about fireworks is a huge pitfall.

The real Zheng Xun had cold sweat covering his back.

The rules that have been simulated so many times without being discovered suddenly appear in the real copy. This is a big problem.

They blindly pursue leaving the dungeon early, but ignore the conditions for passing the level. As long as they survive here for three days and three nights, they will also be considered successful.

What is the greatest difficulty of this copy? At S level, there are no unsolvable monsters, but the intersection of time and space and the boundaries between reality and illusion are difficult to grasp, and players can easily get confused.

There are also those surprisingly large moths, but in Zheng Xun's opinion, they are not a problem.

They were oppressed by the environment, and all they could think about was taking shortcuts. Their eyes were only fixed on those glazed petals, and they wanted to gather them together to lift the blockade leading to the sixth floor.

Once hopes and expectations arise, people will have weaknesses and become eager for quick success.

At this time, it is easier for these bad things to take advantage of you.

Careless. Knowing that this copy was fake, he should have reminded Xiao Huo and the others not to believe anything he, Zheng Xun, said at any time.

Especially Xiao Huo, who gave no brainless support to any of his choices.

Now "Zheng Xun"'s purpose is to lure other players and find the last fragment.

He doesn't even have to do it himself.

"here……"

Xiao Shen, who had been responsible for reading the account books before, caught a glimpse of something from the corner of his eye and walked straight over.

Others followed his voice and looked over. In a dusty corner, there was an abandoned desk.

The sign of this store is missing, and I don’t know what it used to be. Suddenly, a desk appears, which is a bit unexpected.

Perhaps the dungeon is trying to use this sudden feeling to attract players' attention.

Shen Guanyu walked over and looked at the table first. There was nothing except dust.

Immediately, he pulled the table against the wall slightly outward, bent down, and found a rectangular sign from the drawer of the table.

"Claim the cosmetics giveaway here."

There is a line of small words written on it.

"So this is it."

Shen Guanyu said softly and took out the sign.

There was a hook on the side of the table. He picked up the lanyard on the sign and hung it up. The wall suddenly lit up and made a sound, frightening the players to varying degrees.

"Hello - hello -"

It was a simple humanoid shape made of curved light bars, with a small tape recorder placed at its feet. When the sign is hung up, the light bar man will wave his "arms" and the tape recorder below will start playing a repetitive and monotonous greeting.

Shen Guanyu was only a little surprised when the voice suddenly sounded. But he soon calmed down and began to study the lamp-strip man.

There is a faint red color where the mouth of the light bar figure is. Shen Guanyu put his hand up and broke it gently.

A section of the continuous light bar was missing, and in his hand, there was an extra petal of lily of the valley.