This wave of operations really stunned the managers of the supervision room. Gradually, some people gathered in front of the screen in the north, sometimes looking at Zhang Fanyu, but more time to pay attention to what Xiang Ya was doing.

"For the first time, I saw a copy to completely change the body of the tester, directly from three-dimensional to two-dimensional, and even the leader changed."

"Hey, don't say it, I don't know what to do now," one of the royal sister's manager looked frantic, "that idiot under my command even drenched himself with a shower, Mom, he just sticks it softly on the On the ground! Help, how could I recruit such a sleeper..."

"I can't wait to rush into the copy now and dry him with a blow dryer like Xiangya!"

A manager did not arrange for a tester to enter the book this time, and just came over to join in the fun. He touched his chin and said, "Hey, this Xiang Ya is quite interesting, why did she think of taking the material locally, I was curious how she thought of it. of?"

Xiang Ya, who was watched again by the onlookers, stared at his fingers that slowly straightened back, and his mind drifted away unconsciously.

Just when she wanted to analyze silently, she suddenly remembered that Yan Li said before leaving that there were many managers in the supervision room above who were paying attention to her. If possible, her analysis process would be disclosed as much as possible.

Because after most of the dungeons ended, Li Gui eliminated his grievances, but he would still stay in the Spiritual Hotel. They acted as NPCs and big bosses of the dungeons for the testers to improve their training.

The difficulty level of this dungeon is A, and it is a practicable dungeon. Yan Li suggested to talk to Ya about his ideas when escaping, which may inspire those who have come to the dungeon in the future.

Thinking of this, Xiangya pulled out the paper plug, cleared his throat, and said to the empty room:

"Before entering the dream, I found that although everything in the room was made of paper, everything could be used, and they were not damaged because they were made of paper; with this idea in mind, when I entered the dream, I tried to turn on the faucet and the water It can still flow out.”

"But after entering the dream, my physical state has become a paper man. Maybe because of this, my fingers will shrink when they touch the water, unlike in the real world."

"However, this just shows that the non-human objects in the dream can still be used within their functional scope. For example, the paper faucet can flow out water, but it will not soak. After confirming this information, I still need to verify the next idea- - If I change the state of the paper product, will it cause a functional change?"

"Water and electricity are one family. Since water can be used, why can't electricity be used? With this idea in mind, I tried to change the shape of the paper quilt and cut out a paper hair dryer. Fortunately, it was successful."

"My second thought was also validated."

Xiang Ya squatted halfway, quickly used the leftover material from the cut flower quilt, and came out with a paper bag. She turned around and pulled out the paper socket sticking to the wall forcibly, and stuffed the hair dryer with the coiled wire into the paper bag. son.

He took a breath and stood up, began to seriously check the room, and continued to "talk to himself" to explain the behavior just now.

"The first two ideas made me understand that in this world, especially pay attention to the attack on the functional scope of paper products, for example, a paper faucet is not afraid of water, but it may be destroyed by fire."

Speaking of which, Xiang Ya happened to find a lighter next to the TV. She hurriedly walked into the bathroom, approached the faucet, turned on the lighter, and the flame rose "whoosh" and lit the faucet.

The white faucet was dyed with a faint blue flame, and it rushed up quickly, but just after it burned to the place under the mirror, it paused for a while, and the water pipe that was just about to be burned suddenly spurted countless bloody water, slamming Xiangya's face .

At the same time as the flames were doused with blood, a piercing fire alarm sounded throughout the hotel.

Xiang Ya wiped his bloody face and commented seriously: "I made a mistake, I didn't expect the hotel to do a good job in fire prevention."

The sleeper who was still busy studying in other rooms suddenly heard the alarm sound and was startled, so he couldn't help but look around.

"Zizzi..." The broadcast sounded again, and the mechanical voice was clearly angry this time, "Please pay attention to the operation of the hotel staff, and if the public property of the hotel is damaged, they will be punished accordingly!"

Xiang Ya was stunned for a while, then heaved a long sigh, "Fortunately, there is no penalty this time."

When the managers saw her cowardly manipulation, their temples jumped fiercely, and they thought: 'Big sister, I listened to your tone, how do you think you will dare next time...'

The siren gradually died down, and Xiang Ya continued: "My conjecture is correct. Paper products can be damaged by water, fire, wind, physical weapons, etc., but paper products can be protected by their functional uses."

"I'm in a paper figure state now, and I can't find a functional purpose for the time being. In other words, everything I just said can hurt me."

"The radio reminds the sleepers to make good use of props. Maybe not only refers to using props to deal with ghosts outside the room, but also refers to finding props to protect themselves."

Xiang Ya touched the pendant on his neck, looked at his 10-pack backpack, and fell into embarrassed contemplation.

The black bracelet and coffee she bought took up 2 slots. Because of her poor physical strength, she bought 2 more bottles of "Sprint Champion Liquid" and 2 bottles of "Long Distance Champion Liquid", thinking that even if she couldn't beat the monsters in the new dungeon, Can run and hide.

In the remaining 4 slots, she entered 2 more bottles of "Almighty Healing Liquid". The experience of having a high fever in the dream last time made Xiang Ya very frightened, and she had to leave a space for the treatment supplies; for the remaining 2 slots, she spent a 20,000 points into a "universal-energy-key-key", it is said that it can open all the locks in the dream.

In the last box, she nearly used up all the remaining points to exchange for a prop with a sales volume of only 1 - a transforming liquid that claims to be able to change the shape of the weapon. One copy can be transformed up to 3 times, and there is no limit to the age of use.

The sharp knife she can use in the dream is too small, but this is the stuffing knife left by her father. She has a lot of affection for it. After thinking about it, she simply bought a weapon deformation liquid.

Xiangya let out a long sigh.

She no longer bothered about the things in her backpack. The room was not big, and she quickly searched it. There was no clue in the room to remind the content of this dream.

She also put the lighter she just used into the paper bag, cut some leftovers in the room and got a paper flashlight out. After thinking about it, she saw the paper products used to worship ancestors when she was a child, and she also made them. Two modern mobile phones came out.

After finishing this, she tossed in and out of the room for another half an hour.

What Xiang Ya didn't know was that the sleepers in other rooms were attacked by ghosts one after another. Some of them died tragically in the room, and some ran out before the ghosts came up.

The ghost smiled and came to the top floor of the hotel, knocking through the rooms one by one, and there was one room left, and it was Xiang Ya's turn.

Xiang Ya couldn't feel the sound of the outside world. This time, the dream was not as different as when he woke up last time.

But it was this too quiet space that made her feel uneasy.

After finishing everything, she walked quickly to the door and looked back at the brightly colored room, unaware that the crisis had come quietly.

Taking a deep breath into Ya, holding the paper bag tightly, he opened the paper door without looking back.

Looking up, there was a pale paper figure standing outside, holding a paper knife high and showing a row of black teeth towards Ya.

...

Zhang Fanyu opened the door of the last room on the 5th floor. The room was pitch black. It seemed that in response to the horror environment, the flashlight could only emit red light, and it shone coldly on the brightly colored paper house, which was indescribably gloomy.

The room has been trampled by ghosts, and there is a hole in the middle of the TV, and the quilts on the big bed are piled on the ground.

The red light irradiated everything in the room unhurriedly, until the light swept to the west corner of the bed, and stopped with a slight shake.

Zhang Fanyu no longer moves the flashlight.

He stared coldly at what was attached to the base of the wall, with his back to him—a huge sunflower was standing motionless on the human body.

"Are you still alive?" Zhang Fanyu asked.

His other hand quietly held the electric baton. Suddenly, the thick palm became thinner, and the electric baton fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

At the same time, the sunflower man who was attached to the wall turned around and rushed towards Zhang Fanyu. It opened its stinky mouth and rushed forward.

Zhang Fanyu subconsciously dodged to the side, threw the flashlight on the ground, and at the same time picked up the TV and smashed it on the opponent. The next second, a side kick slammed into the monster's arm.

While the monster was being shot back, he quickly picked up the electric baton with his good hands, activated the switch, and pierced the monster's sunflower head nimbly.

The weirdo collapsed to the ground, and after a while, he was completely silent.

The flashlight that was still on on the ground illuminated everything from bottom to top, reflecting the white wall in red.

Zhang Fanyu pulled back the electric baton indifferently and said, "This is the fifth infected sleeper."

He raised his right hand, which had become a thin piece of paper, and frowned, "Is it because the security guard did not protect the staff and caused the paper to become thin?"

Recalling the patrol from the 1st floor to the 5th floor, he met many flower-headed people who ran out of the room, and they called themselves sleep testers.

At first, a few flower heads even thought he was a monster and wanted to attack him. After knowing his true identity, they didn't say much, and left in a hurry just saying "I'm going to find the clues of the dream and the safe room".

Later, when patrolling the building, Zhang Fanyu took the initiative to enter the room to check, and encountered several sleep testers who had been attacked by ghosts but were obviously assimilated.

He cleaned up these infected people, but his body gradually changed.

"I thought there would be at least 8 chances to insist that I walk here. It seems that there are other things worth studying under the three rules."

"Then it's troublesome. This hotel has 8 floors, so it can't guarantee that it can keep up with the monster's wounding speed."

Zhang Fanyu frowned thickly, with an indescribably serious expression, picked up the flashlight and strode out.

But no matter what, we still have to hurry up and save people.

The author has something to say:

Xiang Ya: Real knowledge comes from practice!

Zhang sir: I'm in my twenties, I'm so tired, I have a dream to kill ghosts and protect people, I don't want to practice it anymore.

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