Inside and Outside World

Chapter 249: :Cups

"What happened just now, I died?"

Chu Qingfeng sat on the ground trembling, and the psychologist was greatly shocked by his death without any psychological preparation. Unfortunately, Cupid's persona occupied the volume and could not absorb emotions.

Yan Luo threw the screw into the power grid, and sure enough, an electric spark exploded.

"It's unscientific and unreasonable to close an unmanned factory around a circle of energized wire." Chu Qingfeng's facial flesh twitched a little, and it felt too embarrassing to die so easily.

"It's all getting smaller, what's the reason?"

"If it's reasonable you'll die, not resurrect."

The factory is surrounded by barbed wire, and the wires cannot be accessed by electricity, but there is soft soil below which can be excavated.

Yan Luo dug a tunnel with screws.

"Let's go."

After all, Chu Qingfeng is a psychologist, and has already controlled his mood. The two avoided the barbed wire grid from the tunnel and walked into the factory. They came to a gate, which was closed. It is difficult to dig out with a knife or threaded nails. Yan Luo said to his teammates: "See the handle on the door? Help me."

"Yes, I know."

Yan Luo backed away for a certain distance and then ran up and took off!

Chu Qingfeng's body was used as a pedal, he squatted down at the moment Yan Luo stepped on his back, and pushed up.

"I like it!"

With the power of running and jumping, Yan Luo leaped high, and just grabbed the doorknob with both hands.

"Crack..."

Slowly lower the hands under the weight.

The door opened.

Total darkness.

Entering the door with precaution and caution, "creaking..." the door closed automatically.

"Finally, there is a bit of a supernatural atmosphere."

While talking, Yan Luo tried to see what was in the darkness, and the next second the whole space became pure white! The high-power incandescent lamp suddenly turned on, almost making him blind for a while.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, and it took a long time for everything to become clear before his eyes. Yan Luo found that Chu Qingfeng was dead, beside him—he stepped on a mousetrap, the closed iron clip The whole person was clamped into a rolled-up state, his eyes were wide open, the bones and flesh were twisted and blurred under the clamp, and he was very curious about death.

However, soon after a burst of light spots of particles, he appeared beside him again.

"What's going on, why did I die again? Who put the iron clips here? Damn... It hurt me to death just now, and I died before I screamed."

"I'm alive again?"

Chu Qingfeng checked his body.

Yan Luo looked at this place, and everything around him seemed very strange, the ground made of bricks and whitewashed walls, boxes, wrenches, bricks and other tools scattered on the ground, and the roar of machines seemed to be faintly heard in the distance.

"Walk."

Under Yan Luo's urging, Chu Qingfeng walked forward, just after taking a few steps, there was a "bang", the bricks under his feet sank and turned into a trap, and there was a burst of "chuck..." The sound of metal blades piercing the flesh, The psychologist fell into a pothole full of long spikes. He struggled, his head tilted, and he didn't move.

"interesting."

Yan Luo raised his hand and stroked his chin. In a short period of time, Chu Qingfeng died three times. Except for the power grid, entering this factory, no matter the iron trap for rat traps or the potholes where the bricks are now sinking, are obviously human-designed traps. Who the **** makes this in this factory? Is it a boss hidden in the dark? And what is the principle of resurrection immediately after each death?

The resurrected Chu Qingfeng's mouth twitched. Although he would not die, the fear and pain at the moment of death were enough to drive people crazy. If he wasn't a psychologist, his mentality might have exploded.

"Be careful, it's weird here and there are traps everywhere."

While walking, Yan Luo used the threaded nails as a blind man's wayfinding stick, beating on the ground and advancing, and soon another brick sank, of course, this hole could not reach him—Chu Qingfeng followed behind, and the two The man walked around the trap carefully, when suddenly there was a "rumbling" vibration in front of him.

"what?"

It was a huge sphere compared to the two of them! A metal ball, like the "rolling stone" mechanism designed in some legendary cemeteries, rolls over from the front and rolls towards it. Yan Luo dodges with a handsome side roll, and the metal ball rolls along the side of his body , it was too late for Chu Qingfeng in the rear to escape.

"Ka Ka Ka..."

The tumbling metal ball landed in a trap of falling bricks and stopped. Yan Luo looked at the ground, and Chu Qingfeng's whole body was firmly attached to the ground, forming a 2-dimensional plan, as if being trapped by a two-way foil. Dimensionality reduction hits the same.

Yan Luo set the mask on his hair as "Xi".

In this way, the agility related to the reaction will become 1.1 times. He looked at the 2-dimensional Chu Qingfeng with joy, but soon the corpse disappeared, and the resurrected psychologist appeared beside him.

"It was crushed to death!"

Chu Qingfeng grabbed his hair with his hands, he just felt like going crazy now, very crazy.

"I'm going crazy!"

"Your body seems to be a little weak." Yan Luo looked at the psychologist.

"Could it be..." Chu Qingfeng calmed down and said to himself, "The traps in this world are completely unreasonable, just like the barbed wire outside. Who would have thought that the barbed wire outside the unmanned factory would be powered? , and tumbling metal balls... This world loses power, and our death, which is getting smaller, is inevitable."

"But... will you lose something every time you die? If you die a certain number of times, you can't be resurrected?"

"I don't know." Yan Luo, who was immersed in joy, smiled, "But I know one thing, you'd better not die again."

"I don't want to die either!"

Chu Qingfeng loosened the neckline: "I would rather have a fight with the tree demon grandma and the Montenegro old demon than to experience such a world. Is this the **** of death coming? Or an enhanced version!"

He slumped against the wall beside him: "There is no clue and nothing can be deduced... I really want to have a cigarette..."

At this moment, he felt the light above his head dim, and raised his head.

"boom!"

The wall collapsed.

A piece of collapsed bricks buried Chu Qingfeng in it, forming a natural grave.

"A cup...a ​​big cup."

Yan Luo looked at Chu Qingfeng who was revived at the side. Not only was this psychologist's body much lighter than before, but one arm also disappeared.

"I want to cry...five times, five times in a row, **** it..."

"Why did you say it? Think I would sympathize with you? I almost laughed out loud~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yan Luo turned around and continued to move forward. With this hapless psychologist as a lesson, he walked carefully without hitting the ground The trap did not go close to the wall. After leaving this room, he entered the next room of the factory. He saw a lot of leather shoes on the ground in the distance.

There are pointed ones, round ones, and square ones. These leather shoes did not move on the ground at first, but after the two approached, they seemed to have been greatly frightened. run away.

"Pa-ta-pa-ta-pa-ta..."

In the chaotic footsteps, many leather shoes escaped.

"Did I f*ck hallucinate? Those...leather shoes, no one seems to be standing on them? Are...the leather shoes running by themselves?" Chu Qingfeng rubbed his eyes.

"It's not a hallucination... Besides, I have a hunch that you're going to die again soon."

Yan Luo stretched out his thumb and made an encouraging gesture: "Come on."

Chu Qingfeng: "..."

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