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Chapter 331

This is not Wen Jianyan's guesswork.

Since the small road in front of you and the painting shop on the small road are all made by humans like the Changying Building in the previous dungeon, no matter how distorted it is in the later stage, the original The concept should be the same.

It is [Protection] and [Barrier].

This is a road that can lead to the depths of the world. Since the first two shops on this road sell human skins and masks, they can help humans disguise themselves as "ghosts". Come into this space.

Therefore, all existences on this road are ghosts recognized by the rules.

And the painting shop is established by human beings.

Then, how to prevent non-human beings from entering the painting shop?

Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the ajar door, and he took a deep breath slowly.

This may be the answer.

After Wen Jianyan's voice fell, everyone couldn't help being startled, and Qiqi fell into silence.

A road that only ghosts can walk on, and a shop door that only humans can open...

Although Wen Jianyan's conclusion was logically impeccable, it also brought about a new problem that was almost unavoidable.

If you push the door and enter, you will inevitably be deprived of your status as a ghost by the door of the painting shop. Since you are a human, you will be "noticed" by the corpses around you.

They have never been attacked by ghosts before, just because they believe that they are the same as themselves.

And if, these corpses are found to be human...

Probably not as harmless as before.

What happened when Chen Mo pushed the door just now is still fresh in their memory.

Although the corpses have now moved away from sight and started to wander slowly and stiffly again, when they think of the feeling when they were watched by the group of corpses just now, everyone still can't help but feel a chill behind them,

However, if they maintain their status as ghosts, they will not be able to enter the door.

This is an unsolvable paradox.

Huang Mao suggested: "What if you use props to draw the ghost's attention away, and then take the opportunity to push the door in?"

"Yes, yes, but..." Chen Mo frowned deeply, "The level of this dungeon is too high, so there are not many items that can work in this dungeon, and the props sold in the system store must be No, at least one hidden item from a dungeon of the same difficulty is required."

The air fell into silence.

Chen Mo calmly analyzed:

"Even if we do lure them away, what should we do next? "

If they push the door directly, the mask will shatter, and they will have to return as humans.

And if they take the initiative to remove the disguise in advance... it will bring new problems.

No one knows now, after he took the initiative to strip off the ghost's disguise, whether he would be excluded from this road.

After all, in theory, this is a "road that only ghosts can tread".

If so, then...

It is very likely that they will leave the road and return to the previous town, which is equivalent to wasting all previous efforts.

For a moment, the air fell into dead silence, and the already not relaxed atmosphere instantly became more dignified.

Everyone was lost in thought with ugly faces.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes, suddenly startled:

"Only humans can push the door open, right?"

The others nodded.

Wen Jianyan raised his eyes, and said slowly: "But, as long as you push the door open, other people don't need to keep pushing the door, right?"

Everyone was taken aback.

In theory...it is.

But if this is the case, there must be a victim who pushed the door in.

"They brought Yun Bilan for this? ! " Huang Mao cried out in shock.

This is a paradox that is uncertain and cannot be broken. If someone pushes the door and enters, then the ghost's disguise will inevitably be stripped. As long as there is a suitable bait, being besieged by ghosts is actually not a big deal. The only problem is... the mask It is different from human leather clothing.

Although humans can carry multiple human leather garments, they can only wear one mask.

When he was in the shop before, Wen Jianyan tried it secretly, but when he stretched out his hand towards the second mask, he felt an extremely dangerous and cold atmosphere, and his instinct screamed crazily, telling him; continue If you go down, you will definitely die.

In the end, he had to give up the idea of getting another one.

In other words, after losing their masks, they will no longer be able to embark on the return journey.

The black team obviously didn't intend to lose a player because of this, perhaps it was because of this that they changed their minds and chose to take her instead of killing Yun Bilan who was picked out.

Because they need a human being to sacrifice.

Wen Jianyan reached out and touched his pocket subconsciously.

Yun Bilan's phone is still there, and it hasn't disappeared because of it.

In other words, no matter what happened before, she should still be alive now.

"Then... is it possible for her to be inside now?" Huang Mao held his breath slightly and asked cautiously.

"Maybe. "

Wen Jianyan said slowly.

After getting an affirmative answer, everyone couldn't help but feel refreshed.

However, Wen Jianyan did not seem so optimistic.

Black is not like the kind of person who will stay alive after using it.

Yun Bilan is still alive now... There must be other reasons.

Either she has other uses, or Hei Fang is currently in the painting shop.

If Wen Jianyan's guess is correct, then what awaits them next is a real encounter on a narrow road, a confrontation with what he is least good at,

After listening to Wen Jianyan's guess, everyone fell silent.

The picture-mounting shop with the closed door in front of me looks like a huge trap, full of danger of death and sinister intentions.

"That, that..."

Huangmao's voice was weak and erratic, "Could they be waiting for us inside now"

If the black team also realizes that they have come here, then... are they waiting in the room now?

This speculation made everyone shudder.

"It is unlikely. "

Wen Jianyan shook his head and said.

He rationally analyzed: "If we can be seen inside, there is no need to wait for us to enter before launching an attack."

After all, the people in the store have an absolute advantage.

And this is not only because the overall strength of the opponent is higher than them, but also because, since no human beings can enter the painting shop, it means that there is a high probability that the painting shop is safe and there is no danger, while the red Fang's team is now standing on a street full of ghosts, it can be said that there are many dangers.

If the other party is really aware of their existence, then they can die here very easily with just a little movement.

However, nothing has happened since they opened the door.

This also means that this door not only has the "rule that only humans can push through", but also has the ability to completely isolate the inside and outside of the door.

This is a good thing.

Wen Jianyan slightly lowered her eyelashes, and the thin eyelashes covered the light-colored pupils below, concealing the sly glimmer in them.

If his guess is correct, and Black Fang is really inside the door at this moment, and has not left yet, this also means...

This is the first time after entering the dungeon, he has gained an advantage in the amount of information.

The yellow hair on the side stared at Wen Jianyan's face, suddenly felt a chill behind his back for no reason, and subconsciously shrank his shoulders.

He touched his head in a daze.

Strange, strange.

Obviously through a layer of mask, he couldn't see Bi Ai oh please on the other person's face at all, but for some reason, Huang Mao had the illusion that Wen Jianyan really wanted to see something.

...Wait a minute, is this really an illusion?

When Huang Mao was doubting his life, Wen Jianyan suddenly raised his head and looked at everyone: "I have an idea, but it may require everyone's cooperation." "

"Yes, what is it? "

Zhong Shan asked cautiously.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Wen Jianyan's mouth, he squinted his eyes, and waved to everyone: "Come here."

Integrity FirstLive room:

"Ah, ah, ah!"

"So poisonous, so poisonous!!"

"But can it really be implemented? Why do I feel... a little dangling? "

After finishing his thoughts, Wen Jianyan looked at the people around him and asked:

"What do you think?"

Everyone's face was blank, their eyes were empty, as if they were lost in thought.

"Say it. " Wen Jianyan urged.

"Well, theoretically it's feasible, but the problem is..."

Even Chen Mo, who has always been calm and rational, was a little stuck when speaking.

He took a deep breath and finally stabilized his voice: "But the question is, will this be too difficult?"

"Theoretically feasible is enough. "

The corners of Wen Jianyan's mouth are slightly raised, and there is a slight, vague smile on his mouth. A pair of light-colored eyes are narrowed, and the corners of the eyes are slightly curved. They are as cunning as a fox, with a hint of evil,

"Okay, okay, but..."

Chen Mo took a deep breath again, raised his hand to press his temple, and tried his best to sort out his slightly confused thoughts:

"At least we have to think about how to pass the first step. After all, you just saw that as long as we get close to that door, our consciousness and sanity will be affected, and we will subconsciously want to push the door open. I don't think..."

Wen Jianyan smiled silently under the mask:

"It doesn't matter, just leave it alone and let me do it. "

Of course, if it was someone else, they would definitely be affected by the curse on the door, but Wen Jianyan was different.

With the help of Wu Candle's mark, he may be the only one who can not be affected by this situation.

"Are there any other questions?" Wen Jianyan asked.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone felt that this plan was outrageous enough.

However, for some reason, when they saw Wen Jianyan, they had an inexplicable feeling... It seems that for some reason, such an outrageous plan seems to be really possible to implement,

"Since everyone has no opinion, then we will do so.

"Wen Jianyan rolled her eyes and said.

inside the door.

As Wen Jianyan guessed, the Black Fang team was indeed in the painting shop.

Although they were one step ahead of Wen Jianyan and others in terms of progress, under the restrictions of the dungeon rules, they did not advance too much, at least not fast enough to leave here before Wen Jianyan arrived. However, in any case, they Now the goal has been basically achieved, and it has reached the last step.

But, just before they wrap up

" Duh, duh, duh. "

There were three regular knocks on the door.

The sudden sound broke the dead silence in the room and surprised everyone involuntarily.

"What's going on"

Anis suddenly turned his head to look at the door.

His face was pale, as if he had been exhausted in a certain sense, and his pupils were flickering with vigilance.

"No, I don't know..." The teammates shook their heads one after another, with serious expressions on their faces.

"Could it be Red Fang"

"Impossible." The gentleman shook his head slowly, his upright face became very serious, and said, "Not to mention how could they have found this place so quickly without a prophet, in the end The key point is that no one can violate the rules on the door... Even if they are pretended humans who are judged as trouble by the dungeon, they are also unable to compete with it, that is to say, if the red side is really coming outside , then they will definitely push the door and come in."

" Duh, duh, duh. "

The sound was very stiff, with no change in the interval in the middle, and it was not at all like the knocking sound that humans could make.

"That means..."

The members of the black team sucked in a slight breath of air.

Anis's complexion was uncertain, and he slowly squeezed out two words from between his teeth:

"It's a ghost."

Black Fang's live broadcast room exploded.

However, for some unknown reason, there were not too many barrages that could actually be seen by the anchor.

However, in this case, the black players obviously don't have the energy to watch the barrage and analyze their flow changes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"I'm so **** **** off, watching the anchor come to a wrong conclusion!! Don't go, don't go, don't go!"

"To be honest... I've watched the live broadcast for so long, and it's the first time I've seen an anchor who is going to pretend to be a **** ghost!!"

"The dog liar returns to his old business..."

"Die to the Lord! ! "