172 Serving the rules of the weird talk area (11) “It's hell……

At night, Diep Tich fell asleep. After an unknown amount of time, her mind suddenly moved, her thoughts suddenly became clear, and she immediately sat up in shock.

The inexplicable panic made her gasp for breath. She sat on the bed in a daze. After a long time, her eyes slowly adapted to the darkness before her eyes. Only then did she gradually realize that it was just the apartment she rented in Beijing, which was also the dormitory provided by No. 17.

... What happened before, she couldn't remember at all, immediately occupying her mind, there was only an endless feeling of hunger.

She felt very hungry, so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, but in her panic she remembered that she had eaten dinner last night, and had eaten quite a bit.

Can't manage that much.

Diep Tich decided to get out of bed to find food.

She turned around and got out of bed, dragging her slippers into the living room.

There was a storage counter in her living room, inside were a lot of snacks. Diep Tich opened the storage counter to look, from inside took out a bag of small bread, opened it and ate.

She ate four or five in a row, her mouth and tongue were dry, so she opened the refrigerator again and took out a bottle of lemonade to pour in.

Next, she jumped out of the storage counter to get some shredded pork crackers and ate four or five of them in one go, but for some reason, she was still very hungry.

Diep Tich frowned, went into the kitchen, opened the counter, took out a bag of instant noodles and started cooking the noodles, on top was an omelette bag, the fragrant aroma quickly filled the kitchen.

After the dish was cooked, she put the dish into a bowl, returned to the living room, and sat down at the table to eat.

Because she was so hungry, she didn't even have time to worry about anything. She finished the whole bag of instant noodles in a few minutes, not even leaving any soup.

But she was still hungry. She sat on the ground, once again pulling open the storage cabinet on the bottom shelf, inside were potato chips, chocolate chips, spicy sticks and other snacks, she didn't have much mood to choose, continuously opened bag after bag, regardless of image stuffed into her mouth, eating until her mouth was full of goulash and crushed tea.

She seemed to have fallen into some kind of illness, unable to control her appetite and started eating. Even if she ate until she was exhausted, she still didn't want to stop and rest.

She was so satisfied that she only had one thought in mind, which was hunger.

She was so hungry, she wanted to eat something, she wanted to try to eat more, and eat more.

...

At 6 o'clock in the morning, when Diep Tich woke up, he had not yet opened his eyes when he felt his jaw was very painful.

It was this kind of excessive gnawing after muscle pain. She panicked and recalled last night's dream scene, her brows furrowed.

Not long after, Wang Xinran also woke up. Hearing the noise, Diep Tich turned his head to look and saw Wang Xinran sitting up and rubbing her jaw.

Diep Tich smiled bitterly: "You also dreamed?"

Vuong Tam Nhiem was startled, nodded: "Yes..."

I can't stop dreaming, and I'm really hungry right now.

Diep Tich is the same.

Because the night before, they basically didn't eat anything, and when they woke up hungry yesterday morning, they thought it was normal. But today was still the same, enough to make them realize that this feeling of hunger was also a part of the clue.

——You must know, they had dinner at 7 o'clock in the evening yesterday. Moreover, the two of them normally did not have the habit of eating late at night, so even if they felt hungry now, it should just be a normal morning empty stomach feeling, not this kind of hungry stomach growling.

Diep Tich and Vuong Tam Nhiem got out of bed, washed their faces, and immediately went out to the dining room to eat breakfast.

The inn was opened for a while, and Yang Ge and Ren Ningning were tortured by a series of bloody nightmares all night long. When they got out of bed, they were mentally and physically exhausted. After yawning and washing their faces, they went to the cafeteria.

Sleeping was relatively good, only staying at 3 floors were Tieu Lang and Truong Lap Binh.

They both had dreams, but in their dreams they were of fragrant flowers, chirping birds, and mountain and forest scenery. Entering the cafeteria and seeing the exhausted state of his teammates, Zhang Liping's mood finally calmed down a bit, feeling that the 3-storey building was still a bit better than the lack of it.

Leftover food problem is not discussed first.

During the breakfast discussion, Ye Xi, Wang Xin Ran, Yang Ge, Ren Ning Ning were all tired to the point of having a bit of a mental breakdown. Xiao Leng, like before, laid out a map to discuss today's itinerary with everyone. They had to react for a few seconds before they could understand what he was saying.

Luckily, there is no need for the girls to drive.

Finally they determined that there were two destinations that day, one was "Duy Au Ninh Tu", they wanted to continue to decipher the transliteration of the name, and gather clues.

Another one is "Knife Mountain", because this kind of place name doesn't sound like a good place, there are many on the map, but because they have spent the past few days focusing on the transliteration of the name, they have not been to even one of these places yet. Ye Xi immediately suggested that they go take a look and understand the situation a bit.

Waiting for Chu Vu to arrive and join up, Tieu Lanh still went ahead and tried his best.

This is the sixth day they entered the strange chat, except for the first day they didn't go out, every day they got a bad memory fruit after working hard, now each of them has five.

Sitting in the car, Diep Tich dignifiedly pondered.

Like most ordinary people, she has a very good understanding of ancient Greek and ancient Roman history, so she can only judge from the style that these coins should belong to one of these two civilizations, but it is not clear which one exactly.

On the coins were portraits of either men or women, and she was unable to tell who they were.

After a long silence, Diep Tich used his arm to touch Vuong Tam Nhiem's ​​side.

Vuong Tam Nhiem was looking out the window at the sky, feeling touched, suddenly turned her head: "Huh?"

"Who do you think these coins belong to?" Diep Tich asked.

Vuong Tam Nhiem was speechless: "I don't know either..."

"Ancient Greece and ancient Rome both have these famous people?" Ye Xi thought and said, "I wonder if these portraits might be related to those famous people, and the dungeon background also has a direct connection with them?"

"But there are too many..." Wang Xinran struggled with her eyes, and called out a few names, "Plato, Socrates, Archimedes... Antony, Fang Dawei, Ceasar... Their histories are not short, how can some of their names be so obvious..."

"Moreover..." Wang Xinran paused here, giving another possibility, "These portraits might not be 'people'."

"Not human?" Diep Tich looked at her in confusion.

Wang Xinran nodded: "The ancient Greek and Roman civilizations were all theistic, so the gods should have been engraved on coins. Combined with the religious assumptions we are currently investigating, I feel this possibility is even greater."

"... However." Wang Xinran said complicatedly, "If it is like this, then it is even more difficult to guess who they are. There are too many of them, even if they are important gods, there are probably dozens of them."

Diep Tich was silent again.

This scope is indeed too large, so right now there are two possibilities, one is that they want to gradually reveal who these portraits are through the dungeon, two is that her thinking is probably wrong, who these portraits are is not important.

But in short, she believed that these coins would definitely be useful. The Strangers wouldn't design this kind of "souvenir" for them for no reason. This must be a very important tool.

But... what is the use?

Diep Tich's eyes looked out the window, this feeling of his brain being stuck made him extremely frustrated.

Around noon, they ran to the "Duy Au Ninh Tu" gate.

The car passed through the foggy area, everyone was a little surprised, because "Duy Au Ninh Tu" was neither wilderness nor mountains, but a small village.

In the village are some low houses, running on small roads, can see some villagers walking in front of the back door.

At first glance, they don't look much different from normal humans, just that their bodies are a little more robust. Regardless of gender, they are all tall and rough.

Seeing the "outsiders", they did not have any overreaction, just like the real world tycoons on the street seeing the car, at most they would raise their heads and look carefully, then continue doing their own thing.

While Diep Tich was thinking, was this place the place for them to get out of the car to ask for clues about the special area, a little child suddenly rushed from the side of the road, fortunately Tieu Lanh stepped on the gas in time to avoid hitting her.

"... I'll lean!" Zhang Liping looked at the roadside. There were a few children on the roadside, it seemed like they were playing with the one in front. In other words, they had rushed to the road while chasing.

There are really many heroic children in the world...

Truong Lap Binh cursed under his breath.

Then saw a man quickly walk to the middle of the road, grabbed the fallen child by the collar, without saying a word, slapped him in the face.

The child fell to the ground, half of his face was swollen. But the man did not stop, instead he continued to punch and kick.

The car window beside Diep Tich was half open, and curses poured in from the window. The man's curses were really unpleasant, one mouthful at a time, "Debt collector ghost" and "Why don't I stab you to death?"

The child struggled desperately, but because of his physical strength, all his struggles were in vain, and he was beaten until his face was covered in blood.

Zhang Liping couldn't bear it: "Should we... go help him?"

Duong Ca considered and said: "Do you want to help him collect clues?"

If not, why would you want to perform this kind of show in front of the audience?

Tieu Lanh was angry, he took off his seat belt: "Don't move, I'll go see."

After speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car. The little child had been beaten until his eyes were full of shooting stars. He knelt on the ground and crawled forward with all his might, trying to avoid the man's next attack.

Tieu Lanh blocked the child in front, the man raised his belt and wanted to go down, but his right hand was grabbed by him.

But his tongue was still gentle: "If you have something to say, say it properly, don't hit the child."

Two meters away in the car, six heads stood high and low, avoiding the cover of the seats, all staring at the windshield, observing the situation.

... Then saw the man suddenly raised his left hand, the sandbag-sized fist hit Xiao Leng's left cheek and hit him.

"Bang ——" Tieu Lanh fell.

"Wu...!" Everyone in the car bared their teeth and covered their mouths, deeply sympathizing with the sight before them.

"..." Lying on the ground, Xiao Leng moved his neck a bit, muttering, "Looks like he doesn't want us to help him."

Just now that fist force, if it was endured by a normal participant who had not undergone professional training, it could have been a fatal blow.

"Mind your own business!" The man behind him roared, lifting his foot and stomping on his back.

The corner of his lips curled slightly, he suddenly turned around, and activated the prop [Time Warrior].

In that moment, Tieu Lanh felt everything around him slow down. He pushed away the man's foot and quickly stood up, raised his fist to meet the man's fierce attack. At the same time, his left hand grabbed the man's shoulder and threw him backwards.

In the eyes of his teammates in the car, Tieu Lanh's speed of action suddenly became faster, so fast that his figure could not be seen clearly, only the afterimage flashed in the distance.

Until the 10 seconds prop timer ended, the strong man's face was bruised and he fell down with a punch, bang, stirring up dust everywhere.

"Wu...!" The other villagers on both sides of the street bared their teeth and covered their mouths, deeply sympathizing with the sight before them.

Tieu Lanh tidied his suit jacket, returned to the car, started the car, and went around the fallen man.

Teammates: "..."

"That... My judgment was wrong, I'm really sorry..." Duong Ca was resentful.

Tieu Lanh did not say anything, he used his thumb to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips. Then everyone noticed that another violent incident had occurred on the left side of the main road.

A man beating a woman, at first glance, seems like domestic violence. "Family violence is family business" this kind of view, several people in the car are disgusted, if the same scene appeared in the real world, they would definitely take action.

But now, considering what just happened, it still counts.

Continuing to move forward, they saw a man and a woman fighting. Both of them had blood all over their faces, and on the ground were vaguely erased front teeth, but they still did not intend to stop.

Until they ran to the end of the village... At the end of the place there was a well, a girl jumped in to make fun of them.

A few steps away there was a boy, suddenly saw him cutting his wrist, looking closely he was indeed holding a knife in his hand, but he was not cutting his wrist, but was harming himself.

"What kind of atmosphere is this village..." Zhou Wu was speechless, "Is this some kind of forbidden poison village? Are these people all biting. But big?!"

"No, it's 'Violence'." Wang Xinran made a judgment, "Violence, violent."

"In the past, it was violence against others. In the present, it was suicide and self-harm… In Western religion, it was violence against oneself."

When she mentioned this, Diep Tich was startled and remembered that in Western religions, people who commit suicide cannot enter heaven.

"Only Europe can protect itself", Violence, violence.

They again opened an entry.

So they don't need to stop anything here, and they don't need to help anyone. "He" is just using those scenes to show them this clue.

Tieu Lanh took advantage of the empty land beside the well to turn the car around, then returned on the old road.

The car opened at "Duy Au Ninh Tu", they also wanted to go to "Dao Son".

On the map, there are actually many places that look like "Daoshan" at first glance, but they chose "Daoshan" because it was close to "Duy Au Ninh Tu", only a few hundred meters away from each other.

Probably because the distance was too close, it was easy to expose the act of using force, so the matter of "distorting the path" did not occur here. Everyone successfully arrived at "Sword Mountain", and entered the familiar gray-white gate. After passing through the foggy area, the front was wide open.

"My day... What is that!" Zhou Wu bowed to Zhang Liping's back, eyes wide open and mouth agape.

In front of them was a mountain, the foot of the mountain was more than ten meters away from them.

That mountain is not high, from the mountain body to the surrounding open land are all black brown mud, on the mud there is not a single blade of grass, it looks a bit like a volcano that just erupted not long ago.

But the difference with the volcano is, the mountain body in front is covered with hard blades. In the dark light, the blades reflect a cold light.

Many people were like soulless corpses, naked and crawling up the mountain.

... Saying that they were soulless corpses was not accurate, because they could obviously feel the pain, and in the process of climbing up, they let out miserable howls. Their fresh blood stained those blades, forming a stream after a stream, flowing down, sketching out countless blood-red streams on the mountain body.

But they still continued to climb upwards, despite the pain and fatigue, they could not stop, their miserable screams surrounded the entire mountain.

Diep Tich's eyes moved up, staring at the top of the mountain, wanting to see what would happen if he climbed to the end.

Very quickly, a white light flashed on the mountain top, and the person who had just collapsed and was gasping for breath at the top disappeared into thin air. The next second, a similar ball of light appeared at the foot of the mountain, and a figure appeared on the top of the mountain, clearly the person who had just crawled to the top of the mountain.

He therefore had no time to worry about panting, carrying the blood and sword marks all over his body, he started to climb up again.

"...Damn, this is hell!" Zhang Liping took a deep breath, "That... In the legends 'eighteen levels of hell', is there a level like this? Those who committed crimes in their lifetime were locked up there, climbing up the mountain of knives one after another, as if they had to crawl for tens of thousands of years before they could atone for their sins..."

"Eighteen levels of hell." Ye Xi whispered, slowly nodding, "It's possible. The 'eighteen levels of hell' itself is also a place of origin with religion, consistent with the style of the other clues in the dungeon."

—— today I got another clue, but still can't leave the dungeon for a day!

The tycoon was filled with grief and indignation and drove back to the service area.

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At 5 o'clock in the evening, the service area of ​​the dining hall began to become bustling again. At nearly 5:30, an old man in tattered clothes and a broken back walked into the dining hall, muttering in a muddy voice. The entire dining hall suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone turned their heads and stared at him.

In fact, the same kind of storms in the past few days will appear every day, either a wanderer, or a woman or a newborn baby crying, at least one will appear, sometimes both will appear, everyone has already gotten used to it.

But this kind of habit is not enough to eliminate fear, because even after so many days, there is almost no one here who is lucky enough to survive this kind of situation. Only last night, they heard that there was a female student who survived after hearing the crying, and was very kind enough to post the solution on the glass door of the cafeteria, but for this person who was a fugitive, the chance of surviving is still 0.

In a corner of the restaurant, a man with compulsive disorder seemed to be using the souvenir in his hand to pick up the dirt on the table. Noticing that a wanderer had entered, he raised his eyes, his hand stopped, and he stared at the wanderer without blinking.

... Yesterday's cry survivors not only wrote down the exact method of handling the cry checkpoint, but also analyzed how to deal with the wanderers.

Just don't know if it's useful or not.

Not long after, the wanderer decided on today's target, sat down in front of a girl, and reached out his right hand to grab her tray of food.

"Ah ——" the girl screamed in fear, tears welling up in her eyes. Her companion tightly grabbed her arm and softly reminded her, "Don't panic! Just press the button on the door and do it!"

"Can I..." The girl's voice carried sobs.

In the past few days, regardless of whether you followed the rules and got up and left, or violated the rules and became a vagrant and ate whatever you wanted, you all died.

The fear of death made her entire body tremble violently. She mustered up all her courage before reaching out to pick up the tray of food. She casually picked up a piece of chicken from the tray and handed it to him. The corners of her mouth forcefully curled into a smile that was uglier than crying: "Here, please come with me to eat!"

First, give the food points to the wanderer, let him feel your goodwill, to avoid misunderstanding that you want to throw him away —— this is a step that yesterday's survivor guessed.

The wanderer received the chicken nail, his eyes blank as he looked at the girl in front of him, then stuffed the piece of chicken nail into his mouth.

"Please follow me..." The girl nervously said those words to him, then immediately walked towards the door.

She didn't dare to walk too fast, afraid that the wanderer wouldn't be able to keep up. Fortunately, the wanderer was still cooperative, blindly following behind her, always together at the main entrance of the dining hall.

"Put it here, you eat slowly!" The female student threw the tray of food to an empty corner of the dining room. The vagabond didn't have time to worry about her, rushed forward to grab the food, and ate to his heart's content.

While he was eating, the girl quickly ran home to eat, then knelt by the door, looking at him in fear.

Very quickly, the wanderer finished his food. He stood up and looked around.

The girl's heart suddenly reached her throat!

Next, the wanderer stretched, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, he turned around and used the wooden stick in his hand to touch the ground, slowly walking away.

The girl suddenly let off steam, turned around and went back to the cafeteria. On the other hand, the audience who were as quiet as cicadas in winter judged the danger through her actions and resolved it, causing the cafeteria to burst into cheers.

"This is great!!!" Everyone was really excited.

A few days ago, when they ate here, they were all worried that they might be "chosen randomly" to become the next dead person. Now, the truth has proven that both methods of solving the problem are effective, so everyone is safe!

The man sitting in the corner was startled, and he also secretly let out a sigh of relief, then held the souvenir and continued to shout at the stain on the table.

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Diep Tich's group entered the cafeteria at around 6 o'clock. When they bought food, she noticed that the meat they ate today had changed to pork, beef, and goat.

... Like it is really fixed coordination.

Pork, fish, chicken are one group, pork, beef, goat meat are one group, and lamb, deer meat, and lamb are the last group.

After enjoying the meal, the rich people brought their trays of food and sat down one after another. A man suddenly leaned over and asked Ye Xi in a low voice, "Those things on the restaurant door, are they you guys pasted?"

Diep Tich cautiously glanced at him.

This is a man who looks a bit neurotic at first glance, his clothes are not coordinated very carefully, his hair is also messy, he is wearing glasses, the glasses legs have appeared green bronze color. Moreover, for some unknown reason, his right hand is tightly pinching a piece of gas station souvenir.

Without waiting for Ye Xi to reply, he directly sat on the nearby chair, raised his hand and pushed his glasses: "Today, the wanderer appeared, you provided the right solution! So, so... I also wanted to tell you guys a clue, if it is useful... You guys... You guys take me out!"

Diep Tich nodded: "What clue?"

"Hell..." The man didn't know if it was nervousness or his nerves that led to his limited ability to express himself, his words were a bit prefaced but not followed by a reply, "This copy... Hell!"

"Hell?" Ye Xi recalled what he had just seen at "Sword Mountain", and smiled with understanding, "We just returned from 'Sword Mountain', and already knew that there was a part of the reference location of hell."

"No... No, not outside the location!" The man stuttered, "It's... Inn! Inn is hell!"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but shiver: "What?"

"Those dreams... Didn't you guys dream?" The man looked at them, "Those dreams, were hell... Different hells, hellish tortures...":,,.

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