Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

As soon as Yang Xinxin finished speaking, Zhang Yi and others applauded.

"Yes, there is such a method!"

"Directly connecting the images to the brain is indeed a good idea. Hehe, I was originally planning to prop up my eyelids with a stick and stare at them!"

With the help of Lu Keran, an electrode was successfully connected to a soldier, allowing him to receive signals from the camera in real time.

In this way, these dark shadows will be watched by soldiers at all times.

After doing this, Lu Keren asked everyone to leave the room, including the soldier.

But this time, the dark shadows stayed inside the office and never followed.

"It's done!"

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and said with a smile.

Yang Xinxin also smiled: "Sure enough, my idea has been confirmed."

"Now that the problem of being chased by shadows has been solved, we can slowly think about how to eliminate them and then leave this game."

After she finished speaking, she immediately told this method to Lancelot, who was still suffering from the headache caused by the black shadow.

Uncle You frowned and asked in a low voice, "Xinxin, why tell them? Why not just let them die here? They'll be competitors when they get out anyway."

Upon hearing this, the others also cast inquiring glances.

Yang Xinxin raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Because I've pretty much figured out the rules here."

"Those four rules may be subject to some kind of restriction, which is indeed true. Otherwise, if Gao Changkong's subordinate really has the ability to kill us, he must be an Inhuman with an ability index of at least 20000 points. The probability of this happening is almost negligible."

"The reason he was able to trap so many of us is because his ability is really just to [trap] us, but it can't kill us."

"In that case, why not ask the Knights of the Round Table to help us find a way out of this situation together."

Zhang Yi nodded, fully agreeing with Yang Xinxin's statement.

If one of Gao Changkong's men could destroy the Knights of the Round Table, they could go home now.

On the other side, after Lancelot got the news from Yang Xinxin, he suddenly realized it and immediately did the same.

Finally, after a busy period, they solved the current problem with great difficulty.

"Then we can calmly think of a way to break the deadlock."

Yang Xinxin said.

Lancelot warned, "Don't be too happy. This method will only work temporarily, but it will soon become ineffective."

Yang Xinxin frowned: "Why?"

Lancelot said, "Do you think the shadow's attack will disappear as long as someone is watching it?"

"What does it mean?"

Lancelot said, "We have long tried to have people keep their eyes on the shadows while the others look for a way out. However, those who stayed behind were all assimilated without exception."

"Even if two people are watching one person, it won't help."

"Later, we gradually discovered that if we stare at the shadow for too long, we will also be infected and assimilated into the shadow."

After hearing this, Yang Xinxin's eyes suddenly turned to the soldier in the crowd who was responsible for connecting the brain electrodes.

At some point, the expression on his face began to disappear, and his entire face was covered with a layer of black air. He just stared at them from behind the crowd.

"This is really troublesome!"

Yang Xinxin frowned even deeper. It seemed that this method of delaying time would only have a temporary effect.

After listening to Yang Xinxin's statement, Qiongda rushed over without hesitation and slapped the soldier hard in the face.

But the left side of his face was swollen from being hit, but he didn't look hurt at all. He just turned around stiffly and continued to look at them.

Qiongda raised his gun with a cold face, wanting to kill him directly.