Sinmonger Chapter 23: Go away

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~Chapter 23 Getaway

During the second transmission, everyone seemed to be much calmer. After the cyan light gradually disappeared, Dark Water was the first to say, "This room is different from the previous one."

"Is the level of the trap raised?" The advisor's first reaction was this.

This room is not big, so it can't be called a "giant room", but an ordinary room, about 20 square meters, and the ceiling is more than three meters above the ground.

The consultant's guess is very accurate. The trap here is indeed not the release of mechanical guards, but a more direct attack.

This blow was as simple and straightforward as it could be, and that was the ceiling on the top of the room was pressed down. If you think the ceiling will slowly lower, you are wrong. Traps such as the closing of the walls on both sides, the approaching of the giant garden saw, and the lowering of the ceiling are often used in movies to move slowly after being activated. That kind of trap cannot be called a murder trap at all. If you intend to kill people, the faster the trap runs, the better. Have you ever seen the mousetrap take about 20 seconds to slowly close after the cheese is removed from it?

So, the best way to kill people is to crush the people in the room into patties the moment the trigger is triggered. And the design of this room is this idea.

As soon as the consultant finished asking the question, the ceiling above his head slammed down like a falling object. The only reaction everyone had in time was to lie down, which would probably be a few tenths of a second later.

However, the ceiling could not be pressed down in the end. As the saying goes, the sky is falling, and there are tall people supporting it. At this moment, everyone in this room understands this truth.

Dark Shui spreads his legs and raises his hands high, like Pangu holding the sky, he actually resisted the falling ceiling.

"After the trap is activated, the teleportation mechanism can be used." Dark Water is still in a calm tone: "In my eleven o'clock direction, about six meters away, that handprint, whoever, hurry up Go and press it." As he spoke, his knees fell heavily on the ground with two bangs, and a pool of black liquid splashed from his knees.

The dark water was crushed to the knees, and the ceiling naturally lowered. After falling, it still had a height of about two meters, and now it has dropped by about half a meter.

The one who was closest to the fingerprints that Anshui said was the gunsmith. He knew that Anshui would definitely choose the most correct way, that is to say a plan to get out of trouble, instead of saying something like "I can't stand it for long". kind of nonsense. Judging from the fact that he knelt on the ground in less than five seconds, it would be too late if he didn't act quickly!

The gunsmith was originally lying on the ground. After he heard the words, he didn't get up at all to move forward. Instead, he quickly put his hands by his side and rolled on the ground sideways, heading towards the handprint symbol.

It turned out that his choice was correct, because Dark Water's kneeling posture was soon unable to withstand the force of the ceiling, and his legs were bent at a strange angle, turning into a semi-solid state. Fortunately, Anshui's reaction was very fast, and he immediately changed his posture, lying on the ground, straightening his arms, leaning his back against the ground, and raising his hands to continue supporting.

At this time, the height of the room was only about one meter, and the other people couldn't stand up even if they wanted to. The gunsmith's movements did not stagnate at all, and there was still room to roll around on the ground anyway. He had already rolled to the edge of the handprint symbol, and decisively pressed it.

In this second, Dark Water's two arms were also crushed, and the ceiling completely lost its resistance and fell down. Before it came into contact with the ground, a blue light lit from the crack.

Naturally, the five people did not become meat sauce, and they successfully came to another room.

Darkwater lies on the ground, limbs recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. His eyes only showed green light without pupils, and it was difficult for others to know where his eyes were looking. After the teleportation ended, Dark Water quickly observed the information recorded by the texture on the wall of the new room, and immediately said: "Get off the ground."

This new room is more than three times larger than the previous one, but this room is pyramid-shaped, a shape that makes it almost impossible to climb up the walls without tools.

But the dark water has spoken, everyone must not dare to stay on the ground for a second, and they all choose to jump up and talk.

The four of them were all lying on the ground. When they braced their bodies and jumped vigorously, the black metal floor of the room actually began to liquefy, turning into a semi-solid body similar to a mud swamp. The mountaineering bag on the ground and the rope that was transported together from the first giant room both sank and disappeared.

Dark water is even more straightforward. After this guy's body is liquefied, it is almost the same thing as the liquefied black metal below. In less than two seconds, he melted into it, like a piece of mud falling into the mud, Couldn't find it at all.

The remaining four jumped very high. After all, they were all capable people. All of them jumped into the air, almost touching the top of the spire in the middle of the room. However, jumping high does not mean that they can stay in the air for a long time. To stay is to buy a few more seconds.

Seeing that everyone began to fall under the action of gravity, about to fall into the black liquid, but the black pool below suddenly surged violently, as if it were boiling. Then, the central part of the black pool returned to a solid state, and its influence spread rapidly around, and the floor of the entire room soon turned into a black mass.

All four of them landed safely, stepping on the solid body they could stand on, and looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"Dark water did something." The consultant was the first to say, watching the cyan texture tracks on the ground disappear and all turned black, he thought of this possibility.

"I assimilated a portion of the metal on the surface of the floor." The dark water rose up from somewhere on the floor without warning, like an evil spirit in the water, "but I can't convert much deeper into it. Some of the equipment has sunk to the depths, and I can't get it back."

"That's a bit of a hassle, where should I store the treasure after I find it?" said the gunsmith.

"Just let the dark water eat it." The consultant had already figured out the answer, and he immediately said: "If you are not injured, then teleport to the next room."

Dark Water has observed the five handprints in this room, pointing to the one higher up and saying, "It's that one."

"I feel like I'm taking part in some kind of sweepstakes, except that instead of a prize, the box contains an unknown death threat." The gunsmith said that, but took a deep breath and threw himself away. Leap, within two seconds of jumping to a high place and staying in the air, he pressed his hand on the symbol.

The blue light was still on, it seemed to be no different from the previous teleportation, but when Vanessa opened her eyes, she found herself in a space slightly smaller than a phone booth, with the advisor standing in front of her, Almost face to face, nose to nose distance.

"Where are the others?" Vanessa asked.

"You asked me?" the consultant asked rhetorically.

"What the **** is this?" Vanessa asked again.

The consultant shrugged, "I was as surprised as you were."

"What's your idea now?"

"First, I suggest that we turn around and stand back to back."

Vanessa realized something, and a second later, she slammed the consultant's nose with her forehead, then quickly turned away.

The consultant turned around while covering his nose, and said in a loud voice, "I have a nosebleed."

"You asked for it yourself."

"It's unreasonable." The consultant shook his head and sighed. He was indeed wronged. Whether physically or psychologically, he didn't do anything irregular. Just because this woman had a big bust, he was inexplicably headbutted.

Calm down, Vanessa also felt that it was too much, she asked: "How are you? You can't die."

The consultant pinched his nose and thought: Of course I can't die, but you are.

On the surface, he still didn't say anything, just replied: "Forget it, it's not too uncomfortable anyway. It's better to worry about the trap than this."

After his reminder, Vanessa replied: "There should be no traps in this space. If there were any, it should have been triggered after more than a minute. In this situation, if the blade sticks out of the wall We chop, we are sure to die."

"Then let's turn around again. If there is no doubt about death, I choose to die face to face." The consultant said.

"Believe it or not I used the back of my head to make your mouth bleed too."

"A woman without a sense of humor, except for one kill, has never responded well to my jokes, and has never made a decent joke." The consultant said in a nasal voice, and he did not give the other party Taking the chance to speak back to him, he immediately turned to the topic: "I suspect that the trap this time is suffocating."

Vanessa replied, "How do you know?"

The consultant did not answer, but turned around and said, "You turn first."

"You..." Before Vanessa could say the rest, the consultant interrupted: "Come on, don't waste time."

She wanted to say, "What do you want?" But she thought about it for two seconds before turning around.

As soon as she turned around, Vanessa found that the consultant's face was purple and blue, the veins in her neck were visible to the naked eye, and her question became: "What's wrong with you?"

The consultant raised his head, looking around for the handprint symbols, and replied: "I feel your heartbeat getting slower and slower, and judging from your current face, it's not far from the stage of muscle spasm and incontinence. "He stood on tiptoe and reached out to touch a handprint symbol on the top of their heads.

After the light ~IndoMTL.com~ the two teleported to another place again, this time it was also a giant room with a hexagonal platform in the middle of the room.

"I heard Dark Water say that a house with this kind of facility should be safe." The consultant's implication was that there are no traps here. After he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath. From the look in his own eyes, he knew that his face at this moment should be similar to Vanessa's, and he was in urgent need of supplemental oxygen.

Because she couldn't feel suffocation, Vanessa didn't feel uncomfortable. She just took a few deep breaths and asked, "How did you know you should press the handprint on the top of your head in that room just now."

"I could also bend my knees, squat down slightly, and try to touch the lower handprint." The consultant sarcastically said, "But I think I might have to get punched for doing that."

Vanessa snorted coldly, ignored him, and walked towards the hexagonal platform.

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