Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 691: throat


The time is now...11:50.

Li Ang sat upright on a chair in the living room, spinning a pen he made with alchemy.

Caffey, who lived on the tenth floor, was attacked by an abnormality at the beginning of the curfew time, and died inexplicably,

To this day, players still don't know which taboo he violated, so they know so quickly,

I don't know whether the notes in his room were the ones that were refreshed by the original hotel, or were left or tampered with by the old woman in red.

Caffey's death not only made his brother Danfei and his friend Bob sad and painful, but also made other players feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

In order to make everyone survive better, all players agreed to use the paper and pen provided by Li Ang to record the events in their respective rooms during the curfew period,

In this way, even if you are killed by an anomaly attack, the information left behind can help other players.

With years of experience in turning the pen in the classroom and physical fitness far beyond ordinary people, Li Ang turned the pen in his hand as fast as a helicopter propeller,

Fan a cool breeze in a dreary room with doors and windows closed.

"It's so boring."

Li Ang, with Erlang's legs crossed, sighed, this script task forces players to be isolated from each other, and Miss Chai is not by her side,

There is no one around to speak.

He leans back, balancing the chair on only the back two stool legs, and looks up at the ceiling of the hotel room.

He has stayed in similar hotels before, when he took a part-time job as a private investigator online, collecting evidence of his partner's infidelity for a client,

Lee Ang lurked in the hotel for two days and took enough photos,

The customer was distraught when he saw the evidence, and almost committed suicide,

Li Ang had no choice but to comfort him. Although his partner cheated, he still loved him in his heart.

After all, his partner went to the Holiday Inn.

The memories of the past flashed in my mind, Li Ang sighed and murmured: "I don't know what happened to the others..."

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Room 0108, the room where Ω is located, is full of complicated chemical experimental instruments.

The alcohol lamp with the skull and crossbones painted on it spewed out a green flame, burning the beaker through the barbed wire, causing the scarlet liquid in the beaker to boil, and bubbles would emerge, making a continuous "gudonggudong" sound.

The mist formed by the evaporation of the scarlet liquid is collected by the inverted glass funnel, followed by a rubber hose, and directed to another complex apparatus,

After more than ten steps of compression, liquefaction, distillation, crystallization, drying and melting,

In the end, it turned into a small droplet of faint blue light, dripping into the hole in Omega's helmet, who was sitting on the ground.

This most mysterious player, who even Bai Haozheng, an intelligence analyst of the Special Affairs Bureau, does not know his details, is actually a member of the Demon Scientist Alliance,

Different from the marginalized people who joined later, like the epidemic doctor,

Ω is a member of the inner circle of the Demon Scientist Alliance. The technology he masters can distill and liquefy the souls of living beings into a liquid composed of pure soul energy.

The energy concentration of this liquid is extremely high, equivalent to a super magic potion with no side effects,

As long as a sip is enough, a Lv15 Mage player will be full of firepower and uninterrupted casting spells for an hour.

And Ω, directly let his body be immersed in this magic potion.

A steady stream of magic powers his powers, making him addicted and intoxicated, enjoying the pleasure and comfort that power brings.

But again, these soul potions are eroding his body lastingly and steadily,

Even he himself didn't want to see what horror the face under the fish tank had turned into.

It doesn't matter.

Ω sat up from the ground, stroked the top of the helmet with his gloved palm, and closed the hole in the top of the aquarium helmet.

As long as I can survive, as long as I can keep getting stronger,

Human appearance doesn't matter—do gods care what mortals look at them?

As long as you can, live...

Tick, tick.

On the wall of the room, the second hand of the clock rotates steadily.

One minute until curfew.

Ω silently put away the chemical equipment in the room, took paper and pen from the living room table, and sat on the chair.

He is looking forward to what kind of test the hotel will give him.

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[Don't look up]

In room 0308, Liu Wulan took off the note that suddenly appeared on the wall, observed it, and put it in his pocket.

She pulled the bowstring of the short wooden bow, and held a thin, crystalline, fragile-looking arrow between her fingers.

She could sense that at the moment when the note was refreshed, some parts of room 0308 had undergone profound changes.

The originally ordinary ceiling seemed to have an invisible suction force, the lights dimmed several times out of thin air, and Liu Wulan's perception of the surrounding environment was also weakened to the extreme.

This feeling,

It was like falling into a dark lake. The cold water and suffocation pain eroded her whole body, making her desperately want to swim out of the water and take a big mouthful of air.

It's a thorn—

Above the head, there is a sound like a paper tearing,

A large mass of black stuff poured out from the ceiling and fell down, just in front of Liu Wulan's nose.

That's hair.

Black hair.

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Don't have, don't have...

On the eleventh floor, room 1172, Dan Fei, holding an obsidian axe, carefully searches the room.

The original room 1108 was deemed unsafe by the players because of the sunken floor, so Dan Fei moved from room 1108 on the left side of the corridor to room 1172 at the other end of the corridor.

This is facing the elevator door on the right side of the corridor. If an abnormal event occurs, he can also take the elevator to leave.

"Call..."

Dan Fei, who carefully searched the room, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He did not find the existence of the note,

Although there is no specific time for the refreshment of the note in the accommodation guide, from the experience of everyone yesterday, it is generally refreshed earlier.

Possibly, he won't come across the sticky note tonight.

Dan Fei sat in the single sofa, put the heavy obsidian battle axe on her lap, and looked up at the beige ceiling.

During the day, players were divided on the cause of Kafi's death, and no conclusion was reached,

Ke Dan Fei vaguely felt that what the player named Li Risheng from ~IndoMTL.com~ said might be right.

He violated the content of the note, first leaving his room, and then leaving Kafi to say goodbye to him, which would lead to his brother's death.

It is clear that we will live together.

Dan Fei took a deep breath, and just as she was about to exhale, she felt some discomfort in her throat.

Something seems to be stuck.

"Cough! Cough!"

Dan Fei suddenly opened her eyes and coughed violently,

He grabs his neck with one hand and reaches into his mouth with the other, groping hard.

Finally, **** touched something and slowly pulled the thing out of his throat.

It was a yellow sticky note full of saliva.

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