Chapter 691 Throat

The time is now... eleven fifty.

Li Ang sat on the chair in the living room, spinning the pen he made with alchemy in his hand.

Kafei, who lived on the tenth floor, was attacked by an abnormality at the beginning of the curfew and died inexplicably.

To this day, players still don’t know which taboo he violated to understand so quickly.

He didn't know whether the notes in his room were the original ones from the hotel, or were left behind or tampered with by the old woman in red.

Kafei's death not only made his brother Danfei and his friend Bob sad and painful, but also made other players feel a little bit sad.

In order for everyone to survive better, all players agreed to use the paper and pen provided by Li Ang to record what happened in their respective rooms during the curfew.

In this way, even if you are killed by an abnormal attack, the information left behind can help other players.

With many years of pen-turning experience in the classroom and physical fitness far beyond ordinary people, Li Ang turned the pen in his hand as fast as a helicopter propeller blade.

A cool breeze blew out in the dull room with closed doors and windows.

"so boring."

Li Ang sighed with his legs crossed. This script mission forced players to isolate themselves from each other, and Miss Chai was not around either.

There was no one around to talk to.

He leaned back so that the chair was balanced on only the two stool legs behind it, and looked up at the ceiling of the hotel room.

He had stayed in a similar hotel before. At that time, he took a part-time job as a private detective online, collecting evidence of his partner's cheating for a customer.

Li Ang lurked in the hotel for two days and took enough photos.

After seeing the evidence, the customer was so distraught that he almost wanted to commit suicide.

Li Ang had no choice but to comfort him. Although his partner had cheated on him, he still loved him deep down.

After all, his partner went to a Holiday Inn.

Memories of the past flashed through his mind. Li Ang sighed and murmured: "I don't know what happened to the others..."

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Room 0108, the room where Ω is located, is filled with complicated chemical experimental instruments.

The alcohol lamp with the skull logo on it emitted a green flame, burning the beaker through the barbed wire, causing the scarlet liquid in the beaker to boil, bubbles coming out, and the sound of "gurgling, gurgling" kept coming.

The mist formed by the evaporation of the scarlet liquid was collected by an inverted glass funnel, followed by a rubber hose and directed to another complex instrument.

After dozens of steps such as compression, liquefaction, distillation, crystallization, drying, and melting,

Finally, it turned into small droplets of shimmering blue light, dripping into the hole of Ω's helmet sitting on the ground.

This most mysterious player, who even Bai Haozheng, the Intelligence Analyst of the Special Affairs Bureau, does not know his details, is actually a member of the Demonic Scientists Alliance.

Unlike the fringe people like the epidemic doctors who joined later,

Ω is a member of the inner circle of the Demonic Scientists Alliance. The technology he masters can distill and liquefy the soul of living beings into a liquid composed of pure soul energy.

The energy concentration of this liquid is extremely high, which is equivalent to a super powerful magic potion without side effects.

Just a small sip is enough for a level 15 mage player to be fully fired up and cast spells non-stop for an hour.

And Ω directly kept his body soaked in this magical potion.

The continuous magic power strengthened his power, making him obsessed and intoxicated, enjoying the pleasure and comfort brought by power.

But at the same time, these soul potions are also eroding his body permanently and steadily.

Even he himself didn't want to see what kind of terrifying face the face under the fish tank had become.

never mind.

Ω sat up from the ground, touched the top of the helmet with his gloved palm, and closed the hole on the top of the fish tank helmet.

As long as you can survive, as long as you can continue to get stronger,

Human appearance doesn't matter - do gods care what mortals look at them?

As long as you can, live...

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

On the wall of the room, the second hand of the clock rotates steadily.

One minute left until curfew.

Ω silently put away the chemical instruments in the room, took paper and pen from the living room table, and sat on the chair.

He was looking forward to what kind of test the hotel would give him.

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【Don't look up】

In room 0308, Liu Wusuo took off the note that suddenly appeared on the wall, observed it, and put it in his pocket.

The bowstring of the wooden short bow was pulled open by her, and a narrow and fragile-looking arrow in the shape of a transparent crystal was clasped between her fingers.

She could sense that at the moment the note was refreshed, some places in room 0308 had undergone profound changes.

The originally ordinary ceiling seemed to have an invisible suction force, the lights dimmed several times out of thin air, and Liu Wuxiao's perception of the surrounding environment was also weakened to the extreme.

This feeling,

It was like falling into a dark and lightless lake. The cold water and suffocating pain eroded her whole body, making her eager to swim out of the water and breathe in the air.

Stab——

Above his head, there was a sound like paper being torn,

A large mass of black stuff poured out from the ceiling, fell downwards, and landed right in front of the tip of Liu Wuxiao's nose.

That's hair.

black hair.

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Don't have it, don't have it...

On the eleventh floor, room 1172, Dan Fei, holding an obsidian ax, searched the room carefully.

The original room 1108 was deemed by the players to be no longer safe due to the dent in the floor. Danfei moved from room 1108 on the left side of the corridor to room 1172 at the other end of the corridor.

This is opposite the elevator door on the right side of the corridor. If an abnormal event occurs, he can still take the elevator to leave.

"call..."

Danfei, who carefully searched the room, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't find the existence of the note.

Although the accommodation guide does not specify the specific time for refreshing notes, judging from everyone’s experience yesterday, it is generally refreshed earlier.

Maybe, he won't encounter the note tonight.

Danfei sat on the single sofa, put the heavy obsidian battle ax on her knees, looked up at the beige ceiling.

During the day, players had different opinions on the cause of Kafei's death, and no conclusion was reached.

But Danfei vaguely felt that what the player named Li Risheng said might be right.

He violated the contents of the note by first leaving his room and then leaving Kafi to say goodbye to him, which led to his brother's death.

We clearly agreed that we would live together.

Danfei took a deep breath, and just as she was about to exhale, she felt some discomfort in her throat.

It seems like something is stuck.

"Ahem! Ahem!"

Danfei opened her eyes suddenly and coughed violently.

He strangled his neck with one hand and reached into his mouth with the other hand, groping vigorously.

Finally, two fingers touched something and slowly pulled the thing out of his throat.

It was a yellow sticky note stained with saliva.

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