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    Chapter 112

    "……etc?"

    Huang Mao stared blankly, almost unable to believe his ears.

    "Etc., etc!!"

    He jumped up and screamed, "Are you crazy?!"

    In this dungeon, even if you act according to the rules, you will be killed in nine cases, and you will be tempted to break the rules! Going to the east side food area is strictly prohibited!

    Isn't this just looking for death! !

    "Ugh."

    Wen Jianyan sighed and walked in this direction.

    Huang Mao took two steps back vigilantly:

    "You, what are you doing?"

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    "How many copies have you gone through so far?"

    Wen Jianyan didn't answer the other party's question, just changed the topic and asked lightly.

    Wen Jianyan put on his shoulder lazily:

    "Don't you see this kind of slogan in these copies?"

    Huang Mao did not expect the other party to ask this question.

    He was stunned for a while, then replied: "...Six."

    "Are your teammates obedient every time?" Wen Jianyan asked.

    "...No, no."

    He raised his hand and wiped it in the void: "It is forbidden to enter, this floor is not open to the public, and it is forbidden to pass in front-"

    "……have."

    It's okay to not follow the rules in the dungeon, but in this dungeon, you will die!

    "you are right."

    "Is it true that every time, the important clues for the dungeon's breakthrough are within the restricted area?" The young man followed suit.

    Huang Mao subconsciously wanted to nod, but he suddenly reacted in the next second: "Wait, wait! This, this is different! The mechanism of this copy is related to the rules..."

    "Yep."

    Huang Mao blinked and replied with a murmur.

    Yes, the other party took the conversation lightly, and continued to say without changing his face:

    "How scary the rules without these rules look, it's always subordinate to this copy, it's just another way to put the clues in front of us, right?"

    He shook his head blankly.

    "Nothing is in which area, which project, and all the rules related to behavioral advice are very specific, what to do when you encounter it, and what not to do when you encounter it, and such a rule that has no premise at all, have you seen it? "

    Wen Jianyan pulled Huang Mao to the sign and said, "Since, do you realize how different this rule is from the others?"

    Yellow Hair: ? ? ?

    Huang Mao recalled it carefully and shook his head hesitantly.

    Seems like there really isn't?

    Wen Jianyan asked.

    "..."

    Looking at the rules in front of him, Huang Mao was momentarily speechless.

    Looking at it this way... it seems right?

    "A restricted area that has no premise and simply prohibits all broadcasters from entering. Do you think it is valuable to specially set up such a place in a dungeon?"

    "..."

    The young man stretched out his arms and embraced the trembling yellow hair, and winked at him mysteriously, with a slightly bewitching smile at the bottom.

    Huang Mao was startled.

    After all, he knew the truth of seeking wealth and danger.

    "By the way, do you remember what I just said?"

    With a solemn demeanor, he lifted his clear pair of hands and stared at the yellow hair in front of him earnestly and attentively, as if he had pinned all his trust and hope on the other person. Important general:

    "Your help will be essential in the next operation."

    "One of our teammates should be trapped in the Eastern District now, waiting for rescue, only your Fu can find him."

    The smile on Wen Jianyan's face slowly disappeared.

    "Of course." The young man leaned over slightly, and the sincere face with hidden hope came closer:

    "You're willing to help us, right?"

    It was the first time that Huang Mao felt this unparalleled sense of importance.

    He was a little flattered: "Me, me?"

    The corners of Wen Jianyan's lips tickled, she turned her head to look at a few teammates in the distance, and made an ok gesture.

    [Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

    Huang Mao nodded confusedly.

    done.

    "As expected of you, you liar!!!"

    After coaxing Huang Mao into the team, the group walked towards the east side of the food area.

    "Ah... what a standard abduction process this is (sluggish)"

    "Stolenly change the concept, then emotionally kidnap, and hold it in confusion, one step carefully and you will get on the thief ship."

    The number of stores and traffic on the east side of the food area are obviously sparse.

    Going forward a few meters, you will see a narrow gap hidden between different shops. Next to it stands the iron sign of [Stop for Tourists]. The sign is brand new, and the color contrast between red and white is strong.

    The shape of the entire food area is similar to an oval. There are shops with bright windows and colorful simple carts. Staff in different uniforms are standing behind the paving and waiting for customers.

    In the carved food area, in addition to them, there are sporadic broadcasts lingering, and it seems that all of them have reduced their age to varying degrees.

    Yun Bilan asked.

    Although the direction of their next action was decided, it did not mean that they would head towards the East District, which was dangerous at first sight, without any plan.

    A few cautiously stopped.

    "How are we going to get in next?"

    "Yes, yes, yes... I'm worried that these props will be of little use in this dungeon."

    Wen Ya frowned and said slowly.

    Elise: "Using props to sneak in?"

    There are enough props in the system store to hide the figure and breath, and they will not be discovered by NPCs after using them.

    "..."

    Wen Jianyan stood there, listening to the discussions of his teammates, and looked thoughtfully into the depths of the east passage.

    After all, this dungeon is centered on spiritual pollution. Even if you deceive the NPC's eyes through props, there is no way to deceive the dungeon mechanism.

    Although Wen Jianyan's theory about the "restricted area" is not wrong, it does not mean that the basic rules of the copy will be invalid.

    Suddenly, Wen Jianyan seemed to see something, he was slightly startled, and his eyes fell on the half-cornered roof exposed in the jungle in the distance.

    Pointy, like the top of a tent.

    It was a dimly lit path extending into the depths of the jungle, without any other warnings other than the sign of [Stop for Tourists].

    The depths of the passage were silent, without a shadow.

    Huang Mao moved over carefully: "What's wrong?"

    Wen Jianyan pointed at the half of the roof: "Can you see that roof clearly?"

    "Hey,"

    He turned his head and beckoned to Huang Mao: "Come here."

    Wen Jianyan gave a brief command.

    Then, he turned his head and said to the others in the team, "Come on, let's go to the west side."

    Huang Mao nodded blankly: "Ah, what's wrong?"

    "Remember it."

    But...isn't the east side the only rest area for employees? What are you doing on the west side now?

    When everyone was stunned, Wen Jianyan walked forward quickly.

    West side?

    A few involuntarily froze for a moment.

    Looking at the familiar green-haired clown not far away, Wen Ya couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

    wait, this is not...

    The rest of them looked at each other for a few seconds, and although they were still full of doubts, they still followed.

    Soon, Wen Jianyan stopped.

    "What are we doing here?"

    Wen Ya looked at Wen Jianyan and asked nervously, "Could it be... Are you feeling thirsty?"

    She looked around and quickly confirmed her guess.

    This is the place where Lilith was brought to her after she suffered from contamination symptoms. It was the clown not far away who helped Lilith into the house and relieved her "thirst" symptoms.

    Huang Mao looked in the direction that Wen Jianyan pointed, and stared slightly:

    "This, this is...!"

    Wen Jianyan: "don't worry, I'm fine."

    "Come here," he pulled out the yellow hair and pointed to the far corner of the store hidden in the jungle behind the clown. Under the shadow of the dense forest leaves, he could barely see a narrow Narrow tip, completely unable to see the whole picture from this distance: "Look in that direction."

    My gift is enhanced vision, and seeing is normal, but Wen Jianyan is aware of the connection between the two, which is really puzzling to Huang Mao.

    "My eyesight isn't that good."

    "What happened?" Yun Bilan frowned and asked.

    "Here, the tent behind this store leads directly to the eastern area!" Huang Mao turned to look at Wen Jianyan, and said inexplicably, "How did you see that?"

    After Lilith was helped into the store, and the direction of disappearing with the clown was contacted, this guess came about.

    And Huang Mao's eyesight just verified Wen Jianyan's guess.

    Wen Jianyan shrugged, "just guessing."

    The map of the food area is oval, and the entrance on the east side and the store on the west side where the clown is located are all at the same end. Although they are in different directions, they are not far apart on the plane.

    His eyes fell on the green-haired clown not far away, and his eyes narrowed slightly:

    "It appears that tourists who are mentally polluted are allowed to enter the staff rest area."

    "That is to say..." Wen Ya was stunned and said slowly: "After Lilith was contaminated before, she was actually helped into the staff rest area, right?"

    Wen Jianyan nodded.

    She turned to look at Wen Jianyan:

    "What exactly are you thinking about?"

    "etc,"

    Wen Ya suddenly had an ominous feeling in her heart.

    five minutes later.

    "nothing……"

    Wen Jianyan raised her hand and squeezed her throat, and winked innocently at her teammates: "It's just that I feel a little thirsty."

    A blue-haired woman stepped forward.

    She interrupted the Joker:

    There was a burst of hurried footsteps, and there seemed to be a line of menacingly rushing towards this side.

    The green-haired clown raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice, with a habitual professional smile on his face: "If you have any stalls you need to look for, you can—"

    The green-haired clown lifted up and looked at Ji in front of him, his polite smile remained unchanged: "Which tourist is thirsty?"

    Yun Bilan turned sideways, revealing the young man supported by the two.

    "Excuse me, those who are thirsty are coming here to find you, right?"

    "Of course, you are right."

    "What do you mean?!"

    Yun Bilan leaned over, grabbed the collar of the green-haired clown, and said viciously, "Is it just that the pollution level is not enough to come to you! Do I have to die of thirst to find you?"

    The other side was pale, leaning weakly against his teammates, his body was slack, his lips were open and closed, except for the frog eggs with no cracks on his face, he was almost indistinguishable from other polluted people.

    The green-haired clown looked puzzled: "Is this one feeling thirsty? But he doesn't seem to have obvious symptoms—"

    "Speak nonsense," Wen Ya said with a cold face: "What good is it for us to lie about this kind of thing!"

    "Well, since you're so sure..."

    "No, that's not what I meant..."

    The clown maintained the action of being grabbed by the collar, and explained with difficulty: "The degree of thirst is not deep, of course it is possible, you must be sure that you are really thirsty, otherwise we will not be responsible for the accident-"

    As Wen Jianyan said, it is not difficult to deceive the clown.

    After all, judging from the appearance of the corpses of the employees in [Crazy Little Train], except for those replaced by frogs, those hidden under the makeup are just ordinary NPCs, which can die and can be deceived.

    The green-haired clown broke free from Yun Bilan's hands, went around the counter, and took Wen Jianyan from several hands: "please wait, your friend will be well taken care of."

    After watching the green-haired clown bring Wen Jianyan into the booth, they looked at each other, but did not feel the slightest sense of relief.

    The hardest part is the score after that.

    "He... should be fine, right?" Huang Mao stared at the dark passage and asked a little nervously.

    The degree of contamination is not deep, and the symptoms have not yet appeared. According to the last time they came to send Lilith, Wen Ya tried to follow up, but was asked by the clown: "Are you thirsty?" It is obvious enough. Except for visual observation, the other party has no very scientific way to check whether the class is infected.

    Deceiving the clown is just the easiest step.

    Wen Ya took a deep breath and closed her eyes: "We have to trust him."

    Although his vision has been strengthened, he is unable to penetrate the tortuous passage not far away and see what is inside.

    "Will not."

    Shadows deepen.

    The music and sweet aromas in the food area are gradually moving away.

    Wen Jianyan lowered his head weakly, and was supported by the green-haired clown to walk inward.

    The moisture content of the air around him seems to be gradually increasing as he walks forward, and he can smell the faint moist smell on his nose.

    It placed Wen Jianyan on a wooden chair, turned and walked towards the other end of the room.

    Wen Jianyan took the opportunity to open her eyes, her weak appearance just now was swept away, and she was sober and alert.

    With the footsteps of the clown, Wen Jianyan felt that the side was getting quieter and quieter, and he seemed to be getting deeper and deeper into it.

    Soon, the green-haired clown stopped.

    The green-haired clown turned his back to him, not knowing what he was messing with.

    "crunch-"

    He seemed to be in a huge circus tent right now.

    The top of the head is a red and white tent, surrounded by all kinds of debris, dirty costumes, twisted wheelbarrows, strange animal skins, and the high piles of debris are covered with dust.

    "Uuuuuuuuuuu!!"

    The clown struggled hard, and the half-full glass fell from his hand and shattered on the ground with a bang.

    It turned on the faucet, and the viscous liquid roared in the empty tent, as if it were gradually filling the cup.

    Suddenly, without warning, a slender arm stretched out from behind and strangled its neck viciously!

    The young man drooped, his thick eyelashes cast deep shadows on his white cheeks. Contrary to the savage movements of his arms, there was always a calm expression on his face.

    Finally, the clown in his arms no longer struggled.

    The sticky crimson liquid splashed out.

    The clown scratched each other's arms, kicking his legs on the ground.

    "Goooooooooo."

    The sound of the sticky liquid still swayed inside the tent.

    Wen Jianyan let go of her hand, took two steps back, and let the green-haired clown's body slide down his arms and lay on the ground.

    His strength is very restrained, ensuring that the other party will fall into a coma due to suffocation, and will not be life-threatening.

    The viscous dark red liquid covered the white finger pads, and it looked strangely sticky.

    He leaned in and sniffed.

    Wen Jianyan stepped forward and turned on the faucet.

    He raised his hand, wiped a bit of the sticky liquid from his cheek with his fingertips, and looked closely at the light.

    Wen Jianyan was startled, and stared at the liquid on her fingertips in amazement.

    syrup?

    Sweet.

    like...

    Is this the syrup she was being poured into?

    Or did the green-haired clown see through his disguise and didn't provide the real liquid?

    He remembered Lilith saying that it felt as if something had been poured into his mouth, his taste buds were numb, and the feeling sticking to his throat and tongue was sticky and disgusting.

    Is it...

    Wen Jianyan was startled, looked up subconsciously, and looked in the direction where the water droplets fell.

    The top of the red and white tent looked as if it was soaked, dripping viscous liquid wetly down. don't know if it was an illusion, but Wen Jianyan always felt that the color blocks seemed to be wriggling.

    Tick, tick.

    The sound of water drops falling from overhead.

    Wen Jianyan smelled the thick damp smell in the air.

    The water molecules seem to be tightly attached to the skin, bringing a particularly heavy and sticky feeling, as if the water in the body is slowly seeping out.

    After taking a closer look, Wen Jianyan felt the hairs on her back explode instantly.

    No matter whether it is red or white, they are all made of densely packed eggs, which are tightly next to each other, like some kind of dense liquid, slowly squirming on top of Wen Jianyan's head, making a sticky sound of water.

    Gudu Gudu!

    "!"

    Gumbling.

    There was a strange sound at the foot, like the hollow sound of liquid flowing in an empty tube.

    I don't know if it's because of the angle, its mouth is flat and wide open a little bit, and the spherical pink tongue is hidden deep in the mouth: "Are you thirsty?"

    it asked.

    Wen Jianyan looked in the direction from which the voice came, and in the next second, his breath suffocated slightly.

    I saw the clown who should have fainted quietly open, staring at him with a pair of dead gray pupils, and under the dim light, its skin showed a sticky and moist texture.

    An intense, searing thirst fermented deep in his throat.

    Strong, wanting to lean down and lick the water droplets is brewing in the body.

    Gumbling.

    As if the bulging water bag that had been filled was punctured, the clown's body shrunk a little bit, and gurgling transparent liquid flowed out of its body, instantly soaking a large area of ​​the ground, looking shiny.

    "Drink quickly."

    "Drink quickly."

    The clown's face was soft, like rubber.

    The flat mouth opened and closed, like the mouth of a fish, making a crackling sound:

    Dry mouth.

    The sparkling liquid was in front of him, as long as he leaned down, put his face on the wet ground, and gulps down the liquid gushing out of the clown's body.

    "Drink quickly."

    The dull voice rang from all directions, and the mind circled in circles made a lot of money, suddenly far and near, suddenly strong and weak, as if to implant these three words into Wen Jianyan's mind.

    The intense ** fermented in the depths of his body, causing him to tremble uncontrollably, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, like a leaf in the wind.

    Don't know why, the ground is zoomed in front.

    thirsty.

    very thirsty.

    from the top.

    Wen Jianyan lifted it slowly and stiffly, looking over her head.

    "..."

    At that moment, Wen Jianyan realized that something was looking at him.

    Layer upon layer, densely packed.

    The beads silently looked down from overhead, staring intently at the class below.

    I don't know when it started, the pattern of red and white stripes changed, and the small eggs moved their positions one by one, turning into beads.

    White white, red pupils.

    Do not

    Do not!

    "!!!"

    Wen Jianyan sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling that he was cold from head to toe.

    He is being polluted!

    Because he broke the rules and entered the eastern area illegally! !

    Under the intense struggle and resistance, Wen Jianyan's spirit was sober for a moment.

    He suddenly realized the current situation.

    He stumbled backwards, and soon, his lower back hit some hard iron object.

    Wen Jianyan closed, trembling back and groping away——

    Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth and forced herself to look away.

    The field of vision has become upside down, it seems that the whole world is spinning along with it, and there is a strange voice in mind, can't hear the tone, don't know where it comes from.

    Wen Jianyan shivered nervously, caught the red syrup and forced herself to swallow it.

    In the polluted state, the sweet and greasy smell of the syrup has been completely deteriorated, and it has become a kind of gum like petroleum asphalt. swallowed into the throat.

    "Squeak."

    The sound of the faucet being turned on, and the gurgling viscous liquid gushing out of the iron pipe.

    Wen Jianyan blinked hard, lifted her wet hands covered in syrup, and turned on the faucet again.

    He took a breath and turned to look behind him.

    The voice in my ears dissipated little by little.

    Hallucinations, vertigo, fade away.

    Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief.

    He stood up, stepped over the clown's body on the ground, and began to rummage through the tent, looking for useful clues.

    The worker in the clown costume was still lying on the ground, not turning into a frog or draining the water from his body.

    The tent overhead is still red and white stripes, no beads, no eggs.

    The familiar dizziness and thirst struck again.

    Grass!

    It looked like an abandoned circus utility room with almost everything. The iron pipes on the walls extended out of the tent and seemed to be brought in from the outside.

    Yes, before Wen Jianyan walked out, his feet suddenly softened.

    It can't go on like this.

    Not to mention whether this syrup has any side effects, just in terms of the speed and frequency of this pollution, he can't stay in the East District for a long time, because if it is not far from the tap, then his search journey will be even more difficult. is difficult.

    again! !

    Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth, turned around, and was about to turn on the faucet again.

    【Fantasy Amusement Park Employee Code】Article 2: When working in the park, please be sure to wear a puppet suit or clown makeup. Never take off your suit or makeup in the park. If you are asked to do so, please ignore and quickly keep away

    [Code of Practice for the Food Area of ​​Dream Amusement Park] Article 8: Tourists on the east side of the area stop

    Suddenly, Wen Jianyan seemed to think of something, he was stunned, and his movements involuntarily paused slightly.

    A few rules come to mind.

    What about the employees?

    Wen Jianyan's gaze shifted to the fainted clown on the ground, squinting slightly.

    On the east side of the orchard area, tourists stop.

    Wen Ya pursed her lips tightly, and from time to time she swept towards the dark back of the pavement: "It's been a long time."

    The clown has never come out, and Wen Jianyan has no news.

    Food area.

    A few stood there, waiting anxiously.

    "Shut your crow's mouth."

    Yun Bilan swept him sharply: "Or do you want to be beaten again?"

    Time passed minute by minute, and the progress of the task seemed to have fallen into a dead end, and they were only grinding the time outside.

    Huang Mao's face turned pale: "It's over, shouldn't it be..."

    "Calm down," Wen Ya rubbed her temples and said, "Everything is not certain yet—"

    Before she could finish her words, she heard the phone buzzing twice in her pocket.

    "!"

    Huang Mao shivered all over, and subconsciously hid back.

    Wen Ya took out her mobile phone, glanced at the contents above, and held her breath slightly: "He told us to go to the East District."

    The crowd shines.

    All were startled, and looked over subconsciously.

    "It's him."

    "..."

    Yun Bilan stopped, her eyes quickly swept across the empty jungle and path in front of her, her brows wrinkled in confusion:

    They all looked at each other, no more words, but ran towards the East District at the fastest speed!

    Soon, the sign that the tourists stopped appeared in front of the crowd.

    "Did he really say let us come to the East District to wait for him?" Yun Bilan breathed evenly, turned her head to look at Wen Ya, and confirmed, "You read that right?"

    "No……"

    "What about that guy?"

    The path extends deep into the jungle, and the air is dead silent, without a shadow.

    Startled for a while, he looked up.

    I saw a figure emerge from the bushes.

    Wen Ya was a little unsure.

    She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, yes, before unlocking the screen, there was a rustling sound in the jungle not far away.

    Wen Ya took a deep breath: "It's a clown!!"

    Wasn't Wen Jianyan encountered an accident——

    He was wearing colorful trousers, with white and red makeup on his face, and his snow-white face was dotted with black stars and the moon.

    "Oops,"

    "Wait, you are..."

    Yun Bilan was stunned, she took a step forward and looked at the clown in front of her inexplicably.

    "You are so slow."

    The clown spoke, and the familiar clear voice made everyone startled: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

    "it's me."

    Under the heavy oil paint, the other party's amber pearls shone brightly.

    The teenager pointed to a few heavy suits behind him:

    "Stay stunned, come and help!" The computer version www.baihexs.com, the free and fastest update of Lily Novel.com, no anti-theft, no anti-theft.

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