Chapter 115: Death Conjecture
"What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on? Are you kidding? What happened to the fact that this double-decker bus was directly divided into two! β
"I can't play at all, I can't play at all, what are you kidding, what is it going to do to complete the strategy of this adventure supernatural space death bus, we can't even see the appearance of the ghost, so inexplicably we lost more than half of the supernatural players, hell, what the hell is going to be!"
"Be careful, be careful, squat down, squat down, don't poke your head out, otherwise, if there are any strange ghosts outside to make a surprise attack, we can't do it with our defensive capabilities!"
"Damn the death bus, although we can use professional skills, but the equipment on our bodies can't be used, otherwise we in armor will not be able to be cut into tofu as easily as a watermelon!"
"Enough, enough, when is it now, don't say it again, don't say it again, let's think about what to do next!"
Zhou Guoqiang, Zhou Lei, Zhao Xuan, Tan Jingjing, and Han Lei grabbed the cushion of the death bus tightly, buried their heads at the bottom of the death bus, and felt all kinds of blades whistling overhead.
Han Lei looked up in horror, and could faintly see the top of the passenger car whistling over, dense wind blades, tentacles like whips, sharp and boundless, easily cutting any life or object in its space into pieces.
"Despicable, it's too despicable, this death bus entered the narrow and dim passage, so that people's vision immediately entered the blind spot and then attacked, many supernatural players didn't even do the defense, and were directly cut in half!"
"It's so insidious!"
Han Lei touched his body and gritted his teeth, without using his eyes, he could hear the wind blade whistling above his head with just his ears.
It's too insidious.
Rumble.........
With a low roar, only half of the death bus was left violently, and the sound of wind blades whistling overhead suddenly disappeared, and everyone raised their heads tremblingly.
As far as the eye can see, there is a thick fog all around, and the death bus that has lost its upper body is still speeding on the mountain road, and it seems that it has not been affected in any way, and when you look up, the front of the death bus is a thick fog, and you can faintly see the jungle.
"Hell, what the hell is this supposed to do now? Originally, there were more than 20 supernatural players on our death bus, and now there are only six of us left? β
Zhou Guoqiang smiled bitterly, and looked up to see that half of the corpse was left on the seat of the entire death bus, and the flesh and blood were blurred, like hell on earth.
"Ah......h
When did Tan Jingjing, who was wearing two ponytails, ever seen such a tragic situation, she fell to the side of the death bus in annoyance, and vomited, even if she hunted supernatural creatures in the supernatural space, she had never seen a bloody scene like this, just like Senluo Hell.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's used to spitting, it's getting used to it, this time the adventure supernatural space is a yellow-level supernatural space death bus, it seems that it's really completely different from other supernatural spaces, if we really want to succeed in the strategy, it seems that we can only survive to the end of the bus!"
Zhou Lei gently patted Tan Jingjing's juniors, and the solemn look in his eyes was unobstructed, this is a kind of supernatural space that is completely different from hunting supernatural creatures, it can be said that there are nine deaths and one life.
"What are you afraid of, what are you afraid of, anyway, after we die in the Eastern Spiritual Space, as long as we have spiritual coins, we can be resurrected infinitely, and the big deal is death!"
The rich second-generation Zhao Xuan was trembling on both legs, swallowed a few saliva, gritted his teeth and said, It's really a big deal to die, quit this adventure yellow-level supernatural space death bus.
"Let's hope so......"
Zhou Lei nodded, and the haze in his eyes became more and more dignified.
"You are really naΓ―ve, that's right, this death bus can indeed exit after the death of the supernatural space, but have you ever thought about it, what if one day the supernatural space opens a supernatural space that cannot be exited after the death of the yellow level? Then we can only continue to be trapped in this supernatural space, with death after death, when the supernatural coins on our bodies are completely depleted and cannot be resurrected, what do you think will happen to us? Is it a return to reality or a real death in this supernatural space? β
Han Lei, who was yellow and thin, snorted coldly, raised his eyes and whispered, but the words he said made everyone creepy and frightened.
The main reason why people are so attracted to the supernatural space is because it can be resurrected infinitely.
In the case of infinite resurrection, players are definitely anti-heaven existences, and they can not die anyway, so it doesn't matter what they do.
But.
If one day you really open a supernatural space that can't be conquered and can't return to reality, or even return to the supernatural space, the result will be absolutely creepy.
Infinite Resurrection requires Psionic Coins as energy!
But what will happen if there is no supernatural coin, and you can't conquer the supernatural space and can't return to reality?
Shudder.
"Enough, enough, we're not talking about this now, now all we have to think about is what to do with this death bus? Whether to go out and find death and exit this death bus by yourself like other supernatural players, or find a way to succeed in its strategy, according to the rules, as long as we reach the end, it will be considered a success! β
Zhou Guoqiang, who had a calm face on his face, interrupted everyone's thoughts, for everyone, is there a supernatural space that cannot be exited if the strategy fails, and now the main strategy is the death bus.
"Although I can be resurrected infinitely after dying in the supernatural space, I have no intention of committing suicide, I want to see what is behind this death bus!"
With a yellow face and thin muscles, the thin Han Lei was the first to speak, although his thin eyes shot out of the bright brilliance, which made people feel that he was definitely not simple.
"That's right, the others have been killed by the Wind Blade, and since we are still alive, it is an opportunity, which means that the heavens are still favoring us, keep watching, where will this death bus take us?"
Zhou Lei snorted coldly, his fighting spirit high.
"That's right, but let's take a look, since such a big thing happened to this dead bus, but the bus is still coming, do you think the driver knows something?"
The rich second-generation Zhao Xuan had a flash of inspiration, it is impossible for the bus to drive alone, there must be a driver, in case the driver knows something.
Everyone was shocked, and their eyes instantly fell on the rich second-generation Zhao Xuan, feeling that what he said was very correct, and hurriedly rushed to the driver's seat of the death bus.
His face changed dramatically.
The driver's seat was empty.