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Chapter 133 Forerunner's Notes [Or ask for a monthly ticket]

"Wow wow wow wow..." The sound of flushing came from the bathroom. The one who was flushing was even more flawless. If it were any man, he would have endless thoughts and thoughts.

Unfortunately, Xiao Ling, who could hear the sound of water, would not think so at all. Even if he thought about it, his head was bleeding, his nose was bruised, and his body was covered in mummy shape, he would not be able to do it...

Damn, that crazy woman, but she asked her to pick up a piece of soap. As for how hard she started? I wiped the bleeding from the nose, Xiao Ling felt resentful.

I endured the soreness of my body and opened the predecessor's notes-

"The second round."

"What the hell is this place? Home Inn? Jinjiang? Horror cruise ship? Killing cube?...Damn, why did you return to your original place without realizing it?"

"Some people say that this is the Mobius ring. Even so, it must be a lot of Mobius rings strung together. The number of rooms has been changing and cannot be counted at all."

"Apart from what the system allows, I can't take anything out, even including abnormal states?"

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“The fourth round.”

"Caocaocao, no matter how long the game in the room lasts, one day or two, or even one year or two years, the time in the corridor is always a game, going in and out! What the hell is this place? Not only is the space distorted, but is it distorted?"

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"The seventh round."

"The House of Adventure, the House of Games, the House of Exploration... the danger is from high to low, but the rewards you receive after passing the level are also from high to low. Should you try to save your life and rely on time to strengthen yourself? This is really a problem."

"Oh. Why are you worried about so much? Without a true eye, you can only try your luck in any room you enter..."

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“The Thirteenth Round.”

"Nightmare. Someone mentioned this word today. It seems that nothing here is real, just a dream... This seems to explain everything that is unreasonable."

"But how can we wake up from a nightmare and end this endless cycle of reincarnation?"

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"The twenty-sixth round is coming?"

"Every time I go out, I can see fewer and fewer people coming out of the nearby room."

"Everyone is dead, I will live; if everyone is gone, I will still persevere... When did the excitement and excitement at the beginning begin to disappear?"

"There are fewer and fewer people, and the friends who play games are not enough to get together. When will this end of the day be like this?"

"I heard that some people did not disappear after the game failed, but... died of suicide. This seems to be a way..."

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"I don't know how many rounds."

"Only by being able to live in the dark can we overcome the darkness? What a bullshit tip! There are not many thousand innocent dead ghosts in the corridor, but there are hundreds of them. Can anyone survive by chance?"

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“Wheel ??”

"Damn! Damn! Damn! Is there a deeper level in this world? If it weren't for this prop, who would have thought that it would be in vain for our long exploration?"

"Oh, I can't say that. If I hadn't been exploring for so long, how could I find this prop?"

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The more you write the notes, the more messy the handwriting becomes. It is not sloppy, but you can feel it clearly. It is an indescribable pressure that makes the writer's spirit gradually collapse.

The black notebook looks very thick. In fact, there are only a few pages in total, like Xiao Ling's wordless book. When it comes to the vague round of the wheel, it involves props with no name at all from beginning to end. It is the last page.

Xiao Ling began to tear this note from the last page, and was cautious and calm.

It is similar to what he estimated. The notebook provides a lot of clues as a reward for this room to explore the game and perform the game. However, at the same time, it does not provide very accurate information. It is all specious news, which roughly outlines the game process and some key nodes. The specific situation needs to be further analyzed.

In the busy time, Park Rou had already walked out of the bathroom. She moved awkwardly, looked at Xiao Ling's look as if nothing had happened, and couldn't help but get up again. She rushed forward and punched her and kicked her.

She beat Xiao Ling, who had become a mummy, instinctively ran away. Within a few steps, the two chased and entered the entrance hall and left the room.

After a trance, the two appeared in the corridor.

At the same time, an indescribable sense of comfort flowed all over the two of them. Xiao Ling was beaten by Pu Rou and was unbearable for bruising and swelling. The place where the fracture was suspected to be injured was recovered in an instant. At the same time, a mummy-like bandage disappeared.

The same is true for Pu Rou. Her body was sore that she was cured without medicine. The comfort made her even forget to continue chasing Xiao Ling.

"Nothing can be taken out except what the system allows, including abnormal state..." That's what it means. The moment the teleportation inside and outside the door will restore the player to normal state and take away everything you are trying to take away from the house.

Just as Xiao Ling and Pu Rou teleported, "Sweep and swipe..." There were people coming from other rooms around each room, some of which were more people and some fewer people. This was the meaning of going in and out.

No matter what you do in the room or how long you have experienced, when you come out, you will always be with others, and the time in the room is extremely out of sync.

Oh, not all rooms have people out, there are a few that are not people.

One of them, Xiao Ling remembered, was the empty house before, and no one expected to enter; the remaining few were obviously destroyed...

And the house where people come out seems to be less than when they enter.

Or if the person is still there, there are fewer parts on the body... If the arms or legs are missing, the damage caused by certain systems will not be repaired.

He quickly glanced at the surrounding situation, and compared and confirmed the contents of the pioneer's notes in his heart. Suddenly, Pu Rou whispered: "You, you, why did you bring out the notebook?" He looked at the black skin notebook in Xiao Ling's hand in surprise.

There is no need to take out this kind of information reporting tool? With the memory of the two of them, let alone the notes, they can easily memorize them even if they add a few times more. What should they do to let others grab them?

"Well, what about your soap?"

Park Rou's confusion seemed to remind Xiao Ling. He suddenly raised his notebook and shouted in the bustling corridor, proud and full of spring breeze: "Everyone, everyone, listen to me, listen to me. In the room just now..." The loud shout attracted the attention of most people. He turned around and pointed to the room behind him, "I was lucky enough to get this pioneer's notes, which recorded many secrets about this game."

"Who wants to read what I remember in this notebook? Everyone starts quoting on the spot and exchange them with the props in your hands. Those who have the highest price will be! You are so lucky, with limited time and limited venues. Otherwise, I would definitely hold a grand auction. Now... I can only stay with everyone around me."

"You can also reveal some information to everyone, which is a free gift. This place is a distorted time. Every round of entering the room and after the exploration comes out, no matter how much time everyone spends, they will come out together."

He pointed to the ground again: "The space is also distorted. No matter which direction you go, you will eventually find that you will return to the original place. And there are countless rooms in total..."

"In addition, only the status and props allowed by the system can be taken out of the room. Otherwise, the moment everyone teleports out, it will be refreshed. Therefore, my notes are real and cannot be fake."

As Xiao Ling said, the eyes of a circle of people gradually lit up.

In fact, what Xiao Ling said is worthless. None of the people who can come here have a low IQ. He doesn’t need to say these inferences, and you will know them after one or two rounds.

The key is... this extreme task is essentially a space-time arena. And... it is a space-time arena with very high specifications and large scale, but it strictly limits that participants are not allowed to fight each other.

Although you cannot attack, intrigue, intrigue, deception, and deception are indispensable. You must be careful when talking to others. Every word you say has to be chewed in your mouth for a long time before swallowing it.

But... speaking is one thing, system props, that is another thing. System props will not lie, they can really provide valuable information.

Moreover, if you are the first to master such information, if you encounter other people deceive you, you will easily be able to see through it and will undoubtedly gain the upper hand.

After a closer look at Xiao Ling, I vaguely recognized that it was the unlucky guy who was snatched from the eye of the real vision by the beard. Although the beard died miserably and Xiao Ling had to bear a large part of the responsibility, his methods were either so obscure that they could not be seen, or else... no one could see it.

Looking at Xiao Ling's proud look, she couldn't help but jump out to show off after taking the benefits... Oh, she is so young! After healing the scar, she forgot the pain. Do you really remember it? A round before...

These people looked at Xiao Ling with envy, jealous and a little contemptuous.

Sure enough, the next second, a stream of light pounced on Xiao Ling. The black skin notebook in Xiao Ling's hand disappeared without a trace. "Eh?"

"Hahaha..." A circle of hilariousness. Xiao Ling's expression in this moment was so wonderful!

However, this is just the beginning. The guy who earned Xiao Ling's notebook by snatching the card was happily opened the notebook. Before he could take a look, he was suddenly hit by another stream of light.

The notebook disappeared without a trace again. This time the person who snatched it has learned his lesson. He didn't open the notebook at all, turned around and ran quickly in the other direction.

"Where to run! Chase!" "Boom" A group of people followed closely.
Chapter completed!
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