Chapter 29

Not being able to enter the building didn't mean he was helpless.

Li Ang hooked one hand onto the gap between the wall bricks, and with the other, quickly pulled out a Swiss Army Knife 300 from his backpack inventory.

He pinched the middle of the knife, gently rubbed his thumb, twisted out the small shovel from the knife, and released Ripple energy, attaching it to the tip of the shovel.

With a crisp "clang," Li Ang held the knife handle, placed the shovel horizontally, and deeply pierced it into the gap between the two wall bricks below him.

He bent his body, one leg in front and one behind, like a gargoyle statue, lightly and steadily squatting on the handle of the knife.

All of this happened in a flash. Before the Black Trojan Horse could react,

Li Ang took out a steel rod as thick as a bowl from his backpack, held it with both hands, and swept it towards the disguised man.

The steel rod was attached with a huge amount of Ripple energy. Just a slight approach caused the disguised man's body to show signs of melting.

The ghost didn't have time to execute the Black Trojan Horse, and hurriedly pulled away the long tongue tied around its neck,

Holding the two ends of the tongue with both hands, he stretched it hard to both sides, blocking it in front of the steel rod.

The steel rod, covered with Ripple energy, rolled up a fierce gale and slammed into the long tongue without any fancy moves, making a dull "bang" sound like a rolling pin hitting dough.

Thump, thump, thump.

Under the heavy blow, the disguised ghost retreated several steps in succession, and the bright red tongue in his hand also seemed to have lost its elasticity, collapsing limply in his hand.

Limited by the restriction that "only one player can enter a building at a time," Li Ang couldn't personally enter the corridor to pursue,

But ranged weapons were clearly not within the restriction.

He put away the steel rod, took out the Scar-H rifle, and precisely shot the disguised man's head several times.

The 7.62mm caliber bullets rotated, chiseling open the opponent's skull, and chiseling into the opponent's cranial cavity.

Red and black viscous blood spurted out from the bullet holes.

The disguised man, like a balloon filled with blood plasma, spurted out a shower of blood.

In just a few breaths, the entire corridor was smeared with red and black.

"Hiss—ugh—"

The disguised man took a few labored breaths, and smeared the soft, long tongue on the wounds on his head and body.

In the blink of an eye, the bullet marks all over his body healed rapidly, and his figure quickly stabilized.

The cracked corners of his mouth rose again in a mocking arc.

He had just raised his tongue again when he saw the Black Trojan Horse, which had been stiffly motionless,

Raising an arm with great difficulty, he tremblingly pressed the zero key on the Casio calculator in his hand.

This seemingly ordinary calculator was a piece of equipment.

Name: When Mathematicians Realize They Are Wrong

Type: Weapon

Quality: Excellent

Attack Power: Extremely Low

Effect: Pressing the zero key can briefly make an enemy think about the philosophical question of "Who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going?" The intensity, priority, and duration of the effect are determined according to the target's current physiological and psychological condition.

Consumption: 30% of the user's current sanity value

Cooldown: 15 minutes

Equipment Condition: Intelligence attribute greater than or equal to 9 points

Note: "Mathematicians in The Sims begin to suspect that they are in an absurd virtual world. How amusing."

The moment the zero key was pressed, the disguised man, still holding the bright red tongue, froze in place.

In his bloodshot eyes, a string of green numeric symbols flowed continuously from top to bottom.

His originally fierce face trembled rapidly, his expression sometimes blank, sometimes joyful, sometimes angry, and sometimes desperate.

Li Ang, hanging outside the wall, naturally couldn't miss this opportunity.

He took out the steel rod, held it in his hand, held his breath, and poured a huge amount of Ripple into the steel,

Then, like throwing a javelin, he threw it out violently.

The steel rod howled, wrapped in a force of a thousand jun, and slammed **** on the disguised man's neck.

Bone fragments scattered, and dirty blood spurted out as if it didn't cost money.

The Ripple energy contained in the steel rod directly corroded his entire head,

And its momentum did not diminish, nailing the disguised man's body to the wall.

Under the thunderous blow, the ghost died on the spot.

No longer bound, the Black Trojan Horse sat down on the bloody ground with a "plop," panting heavily.

Just a little bit, a little bit, and his neck would have been strangled to death by that tongue.

After a long while, he stood up with lingering fear, his limbs still a little weak due to excessive fear.

Li Ang, still squatting on the army knife, said faintly, "Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah."

The Black Trojan Horse replied with a wry smile, "Thanks to Li-ge this time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died."

Although in script missions, temporarily assigned teammates mostly just take advantage of each other,

But the grace of saving a life is still a favor after all.

"Yeah."

Li Ang nodded indifferently,

His eyes were burning as he looked at the disguised man's body, which, like the middle school student just now, kept sinking and disappearing beneath the surface.

And the blood all over the ground also disappeared as if it had never existed.

"Hey!"

The Plague Doctor standing downstairs in the teaching building shouted loudly to the upstairs, "Brother Li, how are things going over there?"

"Solved!"

Li Ang shouted down, turned his head and said to the Black Trojan Horse, "Help me pull the rod out of the wall."

"Yeah."

The somewhat exhausted Black Trojan Horse nodded, walked to the wall, and pulled out the steel rod that had been deeply chiseled into the wall with considerable effort.

The Black Trojan Horse, as a glorious code farmer programmer,

Even after becoming a player, his strength attribute had never been higher than 6 points, and his physical strength was only slightly stronger than ordinary people.

He was faintly horrified when he pulled out the steel rod, thinking that this brother Li Risheng was probably a fighting-type specialization player who specialized in adding strength and agility attributes.

The Black Trojan Horse carried the steel rod and returned it to Li Ang.

The latter put the equipment into his package and said casually, "Clean up, and I'll see you downstairs."

After saying that, Li Ang pulled out the army knife from under him, inserted his ten fingers into the gaps in the brick wall, and jumped down lightly and nimbly like an ape.

A moment later, the Black Trojan Horse walked out of the teaching building, and the three reunited again, discussing the disguised ghost they had just encountered.

The Plague Doctor frowned for a while and asked, "So, when he asks what color you like, what do you need to answer in order not to die?"

"Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, violet? I don't know."

Li Ang shook his head, "But I think the answer must be hinted at somewhere on this campus.

Like some video games, you have to go to location A to get the key to location B."

"Hints..."

The Black Trojan Horse pursed his lips. "If the player doesn't find the hints first, but walks in directly without any precautions like I did just now,

And doesn't wait for teammate assistance, wouldn't they just die?"

"So be it."

Li Ang sneered, "Only one player can enter each building at a time, and there are three people in our team.

Even if one teammate dies, the remaining two can probably guess that 'the path to survival is hidden in other locations on campus.' As long as we continue to search, we

can find the path to survival."

He paused, looked up at the towering and gloomy teaching building, and said faintly, "If I guessed correctly,

the remaining paranormal events probably also have 'instant death' hidden settings."

The Plague Doctor and the Black Trojan Horse fell silent. This news was not encouraging.

In any case, the mission had to continue. The three quickly adjusted their mindsets and continued searching the school.

Since paranormal events were likely to have "instant death" properties, for the sake of fairness, the three took turns searching different buildings.

And Li Ang was assigned to Ichimoku Middle School's boys' dormitory.