Chapter 725: Carmen

What is the time now.The mule asked such a simple question.On the previously prepared paper, not only the words Southeast, Northwest,

Yes, and No, but also twenty-four letters and ten numbers were written.The mule has been tested,When I asked where it was, I was holding the palm of the pen, and I could

clearly feel another invisible force, driving the pen, sliding the tip of the

pen on the paper, pointing to different letters and numbers one by one,

spelling out the words DolphinHotel, 0408.In other words, the other party can perceive the outside world and respond.But when the mule asks, what is the time now,The invisible force lingering on the pen, somehow began to violent,Dragging the mule's palm, moving wildly on the paper.The mule’s palm was firmly glued to the pen, and he tried to regain control of

his arm.However, he was shocked to find that he could not compete with the opponent at

the level of strength.The result of the stubborn resistance was the dislocation of the right arm,

and the forearm turned back at a painful angle.Of course, this is nothing. Players are physically far superior to ordinary

people, and they have generally received training to endure pain.The pain level of a dislocated arm is not as unbearable as sticking a bamboo

stick or appendicitis.What really caused the trouble was the force lingering on the pen, and began

to try to control the mule's body in reverse.He was not smiling, but his face showed a stiff smile,Obviously he was not moving, but violent veins appeared on his arm.Deep wounds appeared on his body inexplicably, and blood was constantly

flowing out, dripping to the ground and being absorbed by the carpet.what happened?Is it forbidden to ask the time? Or is this sticky note designed like this?As long as they participate, the player must be controlled?The dizziness caused by the blood loss attacked the brain, and the mule's mind

turned sharply, desperately thinking about his way of life.The intelligence merchant could feel that that cold sensation was spreading to

the whole body along the right arm, making his body gradually stiff and numb.The only thing that can be used normally now is the left half of the body...The mule gritted his teeth, just about to use his hole cards,As if he had found something, he tried his best to turn his head and look in

the direction of the door.One of the skills carried by intelligence merchants,It is to set up a virtual non-physical eyeball, fix it at a location not far

from the user, and perform detection like a surveillance camera.And transfer the picture into the mule's brain in real time.This skill is called [False Eye Art], which is obviously a spoof of Gaara’s

[Trachoma Art] in "Naruto".Although the skill name is playful, the effect is still very reliable and

practical.The eyeballs summoned have no entity, are extremely concealed, and can be

closed at any time,Safe and reliable in theory,With the help of [False Eye Technique],The mule could see clearly, the pointer above the elevator car pointed to the

fourth floor and stopped moving.Ding dong.The elevator doors opened to both sides, and two figures stood inside.Hei Shengzi and Li Ang.Hei Shengzi still stood in the corner of the elevator, dressed in the same

attire that was just transmitted into the script world.As for Li Ang, he held a piece of white paper nearly one meter wide with two

lines written on the white paper.The characters in the upper line are larger in font.[Players don’t panic when encountering abnormal events, as long as you do so,

let the abnormalities speak to the experts! 】The next line is slightly smaller.[If you are in trouble, please open the door and I will help. 】There is no doubt that Hei Shengzi and Li Ang, who have just come down from

the fifth floor, are patrolmen tonight.The mule's heart was shocked. As an intelligence businessman, he knew the

identity of the Young Master of the Black Saint Child's Bi An organization.The other side organization is not a good thing,Hei Shengzi is not a kind person either.There is a lot of information that proves that before he became a player, he

relied on his identity to act recklessly and committed many sins.In fact, the mule is very suspicious of the purpose of Hei Shengzi's

initiative to apply to be a patrol tonight-he will not be like the kind of

person who cares about his subordinates and risking his life to investigate

the situation for the sake of his subordinates' death.However, Li Ang can be trusted.The handwriting on the white paper he held in his hand is very consistent with

his personal style, and it shouldn't be a fake by Hei Shengzi.The mule has already weighed the pros and cons,He tried his best to twist his waist, and his left arm, which was still under

control, swung back to release the skill called [Mage's Hand].A distance away, he released his invisible palm, moved the door lock, and

opened the door."Ok?"Li Ang raised his eyebrows in the elevator, and through the lights in the

corridor, he could see the shabby-headed mule in the dim room, covered with

blood and dented in a strange shape.Is this doing yoga?Then this yoga posture is too substandard,It was almost stiffer than a dead body that had been dead for twelve hours.(If Miss Chai was here, she would definitely complain about Li Ang's

psychological activities.)If you want to return, your teammates are in trouble, so you have to help.Li Ang's knees were slightly bent, and the soles of his feet stepped on the

floor of the elevator, and the whole person rushed out of the elevator like a

sharp arrow, across the corridor, and rushed to Room 0408.The condition of the mule is not optimistic. New deep scars continue to appear

on his right arm holding the pen tightly, and the left half of his body is

also stiffening at a steady speed."The content of my note is to play a supernatural game, I chose Pen Xian,"While his mouth was still able to speak freely, the mule said quickly:

"Everything was normal at first, until I asked the other party what the time

is now..."I don’t know if Li Ang was discovered because of a spiritual existence.The negative energy enveloping the pen suddenly accelerates the rate of

erosion,The mule only felt that his lips were numb from right to left, and when he

wanted to speak again, he could only make a muddy voice of "Uhhhhhhhh".Ta Ta Ta.The Black Sage in the elevator room has also rushed to room 0408 at this time.Li Ang left the absolutely safe elevator room again and came to help other

players.During the day, he vowed to become the black son of a patrol officer, so

naturally there is no reason to stand by.The soles of his feet appeared on the blood-stained stall in Room 0408,In order to prevent the elevator doors from closing and causing players to be

trapped on the fourth floor,Hei Shengzi also deliberately found a heavy object from the backpack rail,

which happened to be stuck between the two elevator doors.In this way, whenever the elevator door tries to close automatically

~www.mtlnovel.com~ will be unable to close due to the heavy object, and stay

in the corridor on the fourth floor."He is..."Hei Shengzi looked at the stiff mule sitting on the chair, frowning, and asked

in a deep voice, "Is trapped by the alien?""Seems."Li Ang scanned the mule's notes and the record he had previously written with

the left hand, squinted his eyes, reached out to break the palm of the mule

holding the pen,But I found that the mule's arm was like cast iron, not moving, and rashly

applying force might break the mule's fingers.Li Ang thought for less than half a second and made a decision immediately.Break, break, he can be cured anyway,Mule, hold on, I'm here to save you.Please remember the domain name of the book’s first publication:. 4Fiction

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