MTL - Escape the Infinite Chamber-Chapter 5 instinct

Luo Jian still didn't see Feng Yulan others in the old place, because he walked halfway to cut the road, Luo Jian turned into an alley, I don't know why it was daylight, but there was no one in the alley. The smell of rust permeated the dampness, which was a bit like traveling in the world.

Luo Jian felt creepy and accompanied by a feeling of nausea. He unconsciously accelerated his pace. His fever seemed to be getting worse. The clothes he had just changed were immediately soaked with cold sweat, hot and uncomfortable. This made He couldn't help covering the cold little place on his neck.

Strange, is this alley so long?

After walking for a long time without seeing the exit, Luo Jian began to notice that something was wrong. He only walked a few times in this alley because it can be directly passed through. This road is very narrow and remote, but many people usually like to take this short shortcut, which is convenient and fast. Jane can meet a passerby or two.

But today is not alone.

Luo Jian raised his head and looked at the sky again. The sky was also a narrow seam in the narrow alley. Several wires were staggered and arranged above Luo Jian's head. Somehow, there was a feeling of restraint. Soon after, Luo Jian heard the sound of footsteps from the front, the kind of heavy, step by step on the ground making a thick sound, and someone came over! Luo Jian was more vigilant, Mao was standing up, his right hand was behind his back, and his fingers touched the handle.

There is a ring on the handle of the saber. Fingers can be put in and hooked. This design will make Luo Jian's knife-drawing movement more rapid, and it will be difficult to release when hooked. It has a fixed effect.

The uninvited guest exposed the original shape in front of Luo Jian, a weird man dressed up wearing a gray vest, but with a seemingly thick hood over his head, he was still wearing it A gray mask, a loose look in black slacks, and a pair of white sneakers.

The alley was very dark, Luo Jian could not see the other side's face, and the man was wearing such a thick coat and a hood on a hot day, even covering his mask, which was really weird. Luo Jian looked closely, and found that the other side was also armed with a weapon, but he was a small crossbow!

The small hand is similar to a normal pistol, slightly larger, and has a half-moon bowstring on it. It is not the bullet that shoots the arrow. Luo Jian had also seen this friend of his arms-collection friend, who was so terribly precious that Luo Jian was never touched.

Both sides stopped at about five or six meters from the opposite side. While Luo Jian was looking at the other side, he knew that the stranger on the other side was also observing himself. It was not right to launch an attack, and Luo Jian groaned and watched the change.

In fact, Luo Jian didn't know why he knew he would be attacked, so he carried a weapon in his body in advance, which was really a strange feeling, as if there was always a voice in his mind telling him how to act and how In doing so, this quite magical feeling is just as inexplicable as the piece of paper with purple flowers printed on it.

"Are you new?" Said the other.

"What new guy?" Luo Jian put one hand behind his back and held his weapon tightly.

The opponent raised his little hand and showed Luo Jian weapons: "How did you get the knife behind you, and how did I get this crossbow."

Luo Jian understood that this man was telling him that they had experienced the same thing.

"You mean that **** back room? Right?"

However, before Luo Jian got the answer, the mask man suddenly launched an attack!

It was really a sudden attack. The mask man raised his crossbow in his hand and aimed at Luo Jian's motive board. The bursting sound of the short arrow shot made Luo Jian startled and panicked. He fluttered side by side, avoiding the attack very embarrassingly. He couldn't help but look at the spot where the short arrow hit, and the arrow's tip was deeply inserted into the concrete ground, only one tip of his tail was exposed.

Luo Jian was sweating for a moment. He had no doubt. If he hid a little slower, the arrow would give him a cool body!

If he couldn't make a hit, the mask man calmly launched the second hit, using a short arrow he didn't know where to pull out, reloading, winding, and aimed at Luo Jian again. This process may seem tedious, but it is actually completed in a few seconds.

This guy comes true! Luo Jian knew that he was careless, and the enemies were exaggerating all over him! Luo Jian can clearly see the killing intention of the other person with only one glance! It's not impulse or blood, but an action that starts after calm thinking!

"Wait! I didn't want to fight with you!" Luo Jian is not a combat expert, he can count with one hand from a young age. This man's skillful and imposing manner is obviously not good. Deal with the master.

"Pick up your weapon and fight back, otherwise I will let your head bloom in the next second!" The mask man threatened relentlessly, his cold tone and the crossbow in his hand were showing Luo Jian that the man said To do it.

If I don't resist, I will really die!

Luo Jian took out his knife. At this moment, he remembered the murderer in that secret room, the real illusion of death approaching. Luo Jian did not remember how he finally escaped from the secret room. He should be dead. But she is still alive.

Since you are alive, you cannot die here. Luo Jian said to himself, he was still very scared, his hands and feet were still shaking, but he had gathered all his courage! Use your own power to make bets, even if the odds of winning are so slim that Luo Jian can't see hope at all.

Luo Jian had never fought with a knife, just as he had never used a gun before. Ordinary fights only use fists. This is the first time a real knife has been used. He feels awkward how to hold the knife in his hand, but the enemy will not give him time to think. Shoot out.

I have to get close to him. Luo Jian was able to avoid the second arrow, and thought to himself that the opponent's movement was very fast and his weapon operation was very skilled, but somehow his accuracy was poor, and Luo Jian hid a little easily.

This made Luo Jian take it lightly. When he rushed towards the enemy with a knife, the mask man seemed to utter a slight chuckle, and then quickly loaded the arrow and loaded it, and the short arrow shot towards him. The speed was as fast as Luo Jianlian. There is no room to hide!

The moment the arrow flew over towards Luo Jian, panic rushed into my heart, and the spirit was highly concentrated for a moment. Only within 0.01 seconds, the most amazing thing happened.

Luo Jian felt that he had been manipulated by the knife in his hand!

He felt that the saber clasped in his hand seemed to be hotter than his body temperature, and then the body could not help but make a movement that the brain did not respond at all. He used his knife to lift the arrow!

It wasn't finished counting the arrows, Luo Jian felt that his feet automatically took off, and he rushed towards the mask man in front of him at a speed that was surprising to him, before the mask man had time to launch the next blow. He rushed in front of him, and the saber made a standard spike. If Luo Jian did not stop himself or had any other accidents, he would penetrate the man's chest with a knife!

But Luo Jian stopped at the last moment.

His face was pale and he kept the action when attacking. The blade stopped at a distance of one centimeter from the mask man. His body was stiff and motionless. God knew how hard it took him to stop his behavior! At that moment, it was definitely not Luo Jian's illusion. He was controlled by his knife! Those difficult attacks or defensive moves are definitely not used by Luo Jian's waste wood!

I almost killed someone! Luo Jian growled inside!

"Do you have any opinion on the weapon in your hands?" The mask man was not scared by Luo Jian's attack at all, as if he didn't care that he was almost pierced by Luo Jian just now. He was very slow. Stowed his crossbow.

"What do you mean?" Luo Jian was sweating coldly and panting. He trembled and took back his knife. His trembling hand made the knife tremble with him. He couldn't understand this kind of thing, this sense of fear, and he looked at the knife in his hand as if he was looking at a monster. .

"You don't need to be surprised, you don't need to be afraid." The mask man said, "The weapons given to us by the secret room are selected based on our mental and physical conditions. The weapons that are most suitable for us are the moment you hold the weapon, the weapon It's part of your body that guides you to the right response and maximizes your survival. "

"Do you mean that your crossbow will control you as before?" The mask man's words gave Luo Jian a vague idea in his mind.

"Weapons will not control you." The mask man's eyes were unshakable: "It will only awaken your instinct."

"Instinctive awakening? What do you mean?"

The mask man didn't answer. He turned his back to Luo Jian, made a gesture to keep up, and then took his own steps and walked away. Luo Jian hesitated for a moment, still unable to bear his curiosity, and followed.

Luo Jian knew that this was an opportunity. Following this person, he might be able to know some information about that secret room. The appearance of this man led Luo Jian to speculate a message, that is-people who have experienced this terrible secret room escape game are absolutely More than Luo Jian, there may be hundreds, even thousands, who are deeply trapped in the claustrophobic cage and unable to extricate themselves.

Luo Jian's following was not slow or slow, and he always kept a certain distance. The mask man does not seem to care about the distance he deliberately kept. It seems that he ignores Luo Jian's existence and moves faster and faster. They crossed the alley and walked several streets. On the street, Luo Jian saw the mask man. Putting his crossbow away, Luo Jian couldn't see how he put away such a big thing, and after playing with it a few times, the thing disappeared.

Luo Jian frowned, and the hand that kept holding the handle relaxed, and retracted the knife into the scabbard.

Before long, the mask man took Luo Jian to a bar in a remote area. This bar was built in a very remote place, because this area seems to be the old part of the city. It walked around several times before stopping in front of a shabby facade. Because it is still daylight, the bar has not yet opened, and the old signboard is marked with the name of the bar-Manjushahua.

"Why the name?" Luo Jian couldn't help thinking of the purple-printed note when he saw the bar name, which made him uncomfortable.

"Because you and I are still in hell." Amazingly, Luo Jian mumbled so much, the mask man standing in front of him actually heard it, and said something that Luo Jian could not understand.

Although the bar is not yet open, the door has not been closed, it is open, and the door is dark and dark. It seems that the lights are not turned on. The mask man walks in first, and Luo Jian is slow to follow. Unexpectedly, the bar venue is quite spacious and well furnished. There are not many people in the bar, a bartender who is cleaning wine glasses, a mop cleaner, and a dazed old man with white hair sitting in a corner sofa. No one else.

The movement of Luo Jian and the mask man into the door made the bartender lowering his head to concentrate on wiping the glass and shouted, "I'm sorry, it's not business hours now ..."

After the words were finished, the bartender looked up and saw the mask man. He froze and smiled: "Is this a regular customer, did you come to the boss?"

The mask man nodded, glanced down at Luo Jian who followed, then said, "Introducing the newcomer."

"Oh ~" The bartender set his eyes on Luo Jian, and looked at it with a certain look, and smiled, "That's a good treat."

Luo Jian frowned. He felt that the bartender looked strange at him, but he couldn't really tell him where he was. The bartender was so ordinary that he was not good-looking or ugly. His hair was brown, and when he smiled, his eyes narrowed into a seam, and he felt like a fox.

"My name is noah. Welcome to Hell, newcomer." The bartender smiled at Luo Jian, he beckoned at Luo Jian, motioned for him to pass, so Luo Jian went over and stood in front of the bartender. The bartender poured a glass of wine into the glass. Luo Jian thought he would pay him a respect, but did not expect the bartender to pour it directly.

Luo Jian stared at the sky, am I too self-conscious?

"Noah, drink less, your boss will scold." The mask man cared unexpectedly, then passed by Luo Jian without turning his eyes, turning his head to signal him to follow.

Luo Jian looked at noah, and noah didn't speak, but just showed an unexplained smile at him. 2k novel reading network