Puzzle games

When I opened my eyes again during the day, I was in a dark place. There was something soft under my body, like a quilt. Wait, right, under my body?

Only then did he realize that he was lying flat, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch it. Before his arm was straightened, he encountered an obstacle, which was dry and smooth with a rough touch. He pushed hard, but he didn't push it. Startled, suddenly had a bad guess.

"Ding! All players, please gather at the entrance of the village after 15 minutes. Players who fail to arrive after the time limit will be automatically eliminated!"

The familiar mechanical female voice sounded in my mind—unexpectedly, I just entered the dungeon this time, and the system gave the player a problem before the mission was released.

He was not panicked during the day, he stood up slightly, took out [Selling Girl's Little Match] from his four-dimensional pocket, first glanced at his watch to record the time, and then looked at the location by the firelight.

[Little Matches for Selling Girls] can illuminate a spherical space with a diameter of about three meters, so in just a moment, he can see the surroundings clearly during the day, which is exactly as he thought before. Less than 1.8 meters, a wooden cuboid that gradually narrows down.

Yes, this is a coffin.

In order to save oxygen consumption, he put away the matches during the day, and the next second he had an ordinary machete in his hand. He groped the coffin wall carefully. The darkness made people's sense of touch extremely sharp, and the wood texture was clear under his hands. Fingers continued to go up, brows were slightly frowned during the day, and the whole coffin seemed to be one.

How can this be?

Not to mention how the system installed him as a living person, nor would it set up such an unbreakable level.

After thinking about it during the day, he turned over, pulled the big flowered quilt behind his feet, and faced the bottom of the coffin to feel it inch by inch, and soon he felt a small gap.

The gap is long, and it looks like it should be the connection between the coffin lid and the body of the coffin. He inserted the machete into the gap and gave it a hard push. It was great and remained motionless.

He didn't get discouraged, and continued to push hard. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he touched the gap again, it seemed to be a little bigger, and there was still wind coming in from the outside.

There is no need to worry about lack of oxygen when there is wind. He took out the small match again, and then saw that in addition to the slightly yellowed sawdust in the gap, there was also a little black thing, which was a nail. It was not clear whether it was iron or copper. .

In the daytime impression, there are usually eight coffin nails and they are all quite long. It is impossible for ordinary people to do it without special tools.

He glanced at his watch, and there were still twelve minutes. He calculated, and began to dig out the wood around the nail bit by bit with a machete, finally revealing a finger-sized pit, and the nail was exposed at the bottom of the pit.

During the day, he checked the time again. One minute and six seconds had passed. He pulled out the [Vehicle Safety Hammer], tapped the metal tip of the safety hammer on the bottom of the pit, and heard a ding.

Tiantian breathed a sigh of relief, and tapped the nail twice in succession, and then the whole nail softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fell to the ground like a thick woolen thread, making a subtle crashing sound.

He continued to search for the next nail without stopping. The coffin was small and stuffy, and tiny beads of sweat soon appeared on his forehead and the tip of his nose. He didn't care to wipe it off, and repeated the previous actions.

However, when the second nail was dug, there was a light tapping sound from the top of the coffin, no, it should be from the bottom of the coffin, duk duk duk.

"Who?" Bai Tian responded vigilantly.

"Daytime?" A deep and familiar voice came from outside.

"It's me." Tian Tian quickly replied with a sigh of relief.

"Back back, to the backmost position of the coffin." Ye Zhao urged from outside.

Knowing that he wanted to help him out during the day, and obviously the other party had a better way, he immediately shrank to the tail of the coffin in cooperation, and said loudly: "Okay!"

Then he heard the buzzing sound of a large chainsaw starting, followed by the vibration of the wood being sawed, shaking his scalp numb, and the dust was flying, when Ye Zhao held the chainsaw in his left hand and stretched out his right hand in front of him During the day, he felt that even if the opponent turned into a chainsaw maniac, he was still a hero.

During the day, he focused his eyes on the saber that had returned to its original shape, and then looked at the underdeveloped machete in his hand. It was also a knife. Why was there such a big gap?

After successfully escaping from the predicament, Tiantian looked around. It was a rather spacious and simple house with white walls and blue bricks. Yizhuang at that time.

A total of [-] coffins were counted during the day. These coffins were all placed on spring benches, and eight of them had been opened, and they were basically undamaged. Only his coffin and another one not far away were chopped seven times scattered.

However, I didn't hear any movement in the coffin during the day, and the remaining unopened coffins were also quiet, as if the corpses were really lying inside, presumably it was deliberately set by the system.

If it wasn't for the sound of the newly softened nail falling to the ground, Ye Zhao probably wouldn't have discovered where he was.

During the day, he randomly picked an unopened coffin and knocked on it, but there was no response inside. He frowned, and looked at the time again: "There are still 7 minutes, let's go!"

Ye Zhao nodded. Although eight out of ten of the rest of the coffins were also players, as a good young man with a good outlook, he was willing to help them out within his ability, but the other party obviously couldn't do it like that. Communicating with him like that during the day, breaking open the coffin with violence from the outside is very likely to accidentally injure the people inside.

Moreover, the system requires them to gather at the entrance of the village in 15 minutes. They don't know how far it is from the entrance of the village. They don't have extra time to spend on other things.

Outside is a small village, with a dozen or so low brick houses and green smoke rising from the chimneys. There is only a muddy path leading to other places.

This is undoubtedly the way to the entrance of the village. The two walked faster and walked for a while. It didn't take long to see a bus that didn't match the style of the whole village parked at the end of the path.

On the long body of the bus, there are five artistic characters of "puzzle games" written in extremely exaggerated graffiti style, which means to let them get on the bus.

The driver was squatting in front of the car and smoking a cigarette. He was a very ordinary-looking middle-aged man, his face was pale, and the dark spots in his eyes showed his fatigue from long-distance driving. During the day, he couldn't help worrying about their driving safety on the road.

He had an intuition that the driver should be an NPC, so he took a second look and got into the car with Ye Zhao.

Sure enough, there were already six people in the car, and they were talking around the one in the middle. From time to time, some girls laughed shyly, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed. Those who didn't know thought they were going on a trip.

"Hey, here are two more, how are you!" It was the center of the crowd who greeted them.

He was a slender and extremely handsome young man dressed in fashion. He was 27 or [-] years old, and his movements were very elegant. He seemed to have received special training in manners.

The two nodded as a response, and then found an empty seat to sit down.

The young man seemed completely unaware that the other party would be so calm, or that he didn't take him seriously. He opened his eyes in disbelief, separated from the surrounding of the other five people, and walked over in two or three steps to sit in the front of the daytime. Next, turned around, lowered his voice and said: "You guys, don't you know me?"

"Have we met? Are you...?" Ye Zhao looked at the other party in a daze during the day, and Ye Zhao also looked blank.

"You really don't know each other, don't you guys watch TV? Are you the new youth of the 21st century?" The young man seemed to be hit hard, resting his chin on the back of the seat, with a bit of grievance in his tone.

During the day, my hobbies are reading, sleeping and dazed. There is no such thing as watching TV, and I don’t even have a TV at home.

And Ye Zhao's career has only started for a few years, he is busy with work and has no time for leisure. Facing young people's questioning, they really can't refute.

Fortunately, someone soon came to solve the doubts for the two of them.

"He is Li Yilan, a popular traffic niche on Cherry TV, and he starred in the recently hit "The Story of the Clouds."

The person who spoke was a girl in her late twenties, with slightly dark skin and big eyes. She looked very energetic and looked bright: "If it weren't for the fact that the things in the dungeon can't be brought into reality casually, I must ask him to help me. Sign it!"

"Yeah, me too, it's so handsome..." Another girl agreed in a low voice, her face was flushed from embarrassment, but her eyes were bright. It was obvious that they were a little excited when they accidentally met their favorite star in the dungeon .

At this moment, the protagonist in the girls' mouths has withdrawn the aggrieved look just now, and raised a healing smile. The atmosphere in their corner during the day suddenly became warmer, and even the dangers that the dungeon is about to face may be temporarily thrown away. In the back of the head, this is probably the power of idols.

"Hmph, isn't he just a good-looking little boy? An actor, what's so special about it!"

During the day, with a faint smile on his face, he turned his attention to the place near the driver's seat of the bus, where two boys who were about the same age as the girls stood.

They were all slightly sideways. Although they didn't come over, they were obviously paying attention to the movement here all the time. One of them had a small crew cut, a round face, and a slightly fat body. He looked at Li Yilan with envious, jealous and contemptuous eyes. complex.

Another boy with a thin face, yellowish skin, and a little taller than the former one hurriedly nudged him with his elbow, and said in a low voice, "In front of people, Guan Xin, please don't say a few words."

"Cough cough!"

The only middle-aged man sitting upright on the bus cleared his throat and said gently, "Fu Hong, Hu Qiushui, don't bother Mr. Li, Guan Xin, and Zhang Miao, don't talk to each other. I asked the driver that the bus will leave in 2 minutes, why don't you find a seat quickly?"

"Yes, Teacher Luo!"

The boys and girls giggled and returned to their original positions, but Li Yilan didn't move any more, she just turned her head with a smile, opened the window, and stretched her neck to look at the NPC driver who was smoking.

During the day, I was surprised. I didn't expect these five people to be a teacher-student relationship in reality, but it's not surprising after thinking about it. After all, if Qi Shuai's foot is not injured, then he, himself and Ye Zhao are equivalent to three classmates entering the dungeon together. It's just that there are not as many people as them.

If the players who are pulled into the game consciously hug each other, then to a certain extent, it may be possible to increase the chance of clearing the dungeon, but if you just watch the people you know in reality die in front of you, I am afraid that many people I can't accept it, and the rules of the game clearly state that this is a knockout match...

But will the system let this happen?A dungeon is full of acquaintances...

After thinking about it during the day, the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly, this is really uncertain, life and death are the most testing of people's hearts, the boat of friendship will turn over at any time, the cot of love will collapse at any time, the couple of college students in the werewolf killing copy Isn't it a good example?

If relatives and friends turn against each other, maybe the system will be more happy to see it succeed.

The driver patted the soot that fell from his trouser legs, stood up, and was about to walk into the car door when a tall man snatched him away.

"My God, I finally caught up! Jiajia, hurry up, you go first!" The man held the car door, and then moved out of the way to let the girl who was a head shorter than him behind him step forward.

"Brother, don't worry about me, I'm not a child anymore..." Jiajia was dressed in casual clothes, with her long hair pulled back in a high ponytail. She looked about the same age as the first two female students, but she was younger than them A little more delicate, more sassy and a taste that is rare for ordinary women.

The man is also in the same casual clothes. He looks similar to her, and his eyes show some disapproval: "Don't worry about what you say, is it a joke in the dungeon? If something happens to you, how can I explain to my parents? !"

As he spoke, he saw clearly the other people who had already sat down in the bus, with a blushing expression on Jun's face, he dragged his sister to the rear of the bus until they reached the seat behind them during the day.

The master driver followed them and sat in his driving seat. He glanced at his watch during the day and saw that there were only 15 seconds left before the 30-minute time limit stipulated by the system. Will anyone come?

Twenty coffins, only ten people in the car, half of the dungeon was lost at the beginning, and the system brushed people too hard this time, and I felt a little uneasy during the day.

"Wait, wait a minute!" From a distance, a hoarse shout came to everyone's ears accompanied by the sound of running, and the big star had already poked his head out of the car window, wanting to see

Who is this guy who was almost eliminated.

It was a young man in a gray plaid shirt and jeans, wearing a pair of rimless glasses. At the last moment, he squeezed into the car like a fish that was about to run aground and saw the sea.

During the day, my eyes fell on the DSLR all of a sudden. With the urgency of the system, it is impossible for the player to bring the real camera into the dungeon. Then this DSLR can only be a prop, but the prop is hung around the neck in such a big way This is the first time he has seen the players on the Internet.

Probably because his eyes were too straightforward during the day, Wen Pengpeng smiled at him friendly, with a hint of shyness, and sat down next to them.