It is strictly forbidden to collapse people [Unlimited]

Chapter 102 Cosette

After Mo Jue said goodbye to the little boy, they left the hut in a hurry, but after walking for a while, they found that the tunnel was many times longer than when they came.

It seemed that Kessel was specially prepared for those who tried to escape.

At the beginning, some players wanted to liven up the atmosphere. They joked that this was very similar to the nightmare he had been having. The tunnel would never end, and then it would gradually be filled with water, or it would become hotter and hotter, so hot that it would almost drown the tunnel in it. People are cooked.

As a result, within half a minute, they felt that the surrounding area was getting hotter and hotter... and the heat source came from the direction they were about to go.

The player's face immediately changed, and he suddenly covered his mouth.

Yan Ye sneered: "It's useless, it should be because you think that everything will come true, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not—it's probably Kessel's arrangement, and they don't want us to leave easily."

However, the most difficult thing for people to control is their own thoughts.

The more you force yourself not to think too much, the more you can't help spreading out. At first, it seemed that the temperature outside suddenly turned into a scorching summer, and then the heat continued to increase slowly. Every step the players took, it seemed like they were trekking into the world. Huge stove.

Everyone's patience was gradually exhausted, and their physical strength was gradually unable to keep up.

Often in extreme environments, people's emotions will collapse faster, negative emotions are more difficult to control, and even Mo Jue begins to feel irritable in the endless tunnel.

Some players couldn't help but began to hesitate.

Mo Jue seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed a player who was trying to retreat and sneak away: "Where are you going?!"

The man was taken aback by him, and he couldn't hold back his tears when he opened his mouth: "I, I can't do it... Wuwuwu, I can't walk anymore, I can't walk to the end..."

Mo Jue said angrily: "Aren't you leaving?!"

The player originally said to give up because of lack of willpower, but was yelled at by the Sir, and immediately persuaded: "Let's go, go..."

Mo Jue was originally looking calm and arrogant, but now he couldn't hold back his temper, and showed a bit of anger. With a few words, he scolded a few players who couldn't hold on anymore, so they didn't dare to give up, gritted their teeth and supported each other Keep going.

Yan Ye didn't really care about these people. He glanced at the tall player who was obviously not at his limit, and said coolly: "There is no arrow to turn back when you open the bow. If you go back, you really don't want to make a copy alive."

Strictly speaking, this kind of tunnel setting is actually very common. Whether it is alluding to the most feared things in people's hearts, or concretizing the terrifying scenes in your mind at the moment, it is a must for the practice field of cultivation and fantasy.

But it is precisely because it works that it becomes a classic.

Mo Jue couldn't help cursing inwardly, but he also knew that it was meaningless to blame the players for their wild thinking, so he could only comfort himself that luckily his family was away - otherwise, with Shen Yongle's wild imagination, they might not be able to handle it.

He thought for a while: "From now on, everyone repeats 'the exit will be there soon', if you can read it aloud, if you can't read it silently."

This trick is very effective.

The "I'll be there soon" chanted by everyone silently seemed to be some mysterious Ali Baba's curse, which actually knocked on the door of the tunnel.

Mo Jue saw a black spot somewhere in front of him with the tip of his eyes, and his heart tightened immediately - he had no doubt that as long as one person's thoughts wavered, the exit that had finally appeared would disappear again...

However, the last few steps were particularly difficult. The originally straight tunnel seemed to be roasted and turned into a nearly 45-degree uphill road. Walking on the road, you can hear the sound of "hissing" soles being roasted.

A scalding wind blew up in the tunnel, and everyone felt that their legs were filled with lead and their steps were vain, as if they would faint if they took another step, and they would be rolled down the steep slope by the strong wind, and buried in the bottomless tunnel ever since.

The dark door seems to be close in front of you, and it seems that there will never be a chance to walk through it...

In the blink of an eye, a raging flame suddenly ignited by the door, and the flames licked the walls arrogantly, as if it would engulf the unstable black door in the next second.

Mo Jue had blue veins popping out of his forehead, accelerated brazenly in the slow-moving and struggling team, rushed over with a roar of strength and will that ordinary people could not match, and knocked on the door before it disappeared.

With a "squeak", the door was opened.

The people outside didn't know what happened, they looked at Mo Jue who rushed out blankly: "Did something happen?"

Panting heavily, Mo Jue hastily inspected his surroundings and confirmed that there was no abnormality, and as soon as he went out, the heat he felt all over his body disappeared, and his hands and feet that had been burned before returned to normal.

"It really is this kind of thing," Mo Jue cursed secretly, and simply ordered, "Open the door, don't let go!"

The players outside were overwhelmed by his aura, and hurriedly responded: "Okay, okay!"

The lord didn't have time to say more, he turned his head and went back to the door again.

Most of the others had already walked nearby, but they were afraid of the flames at the door, Mo Jue stretched out his hand and pushed Yan Ye out, followed by the female player and a few people who followed, who were about to turn around and continue to pull The people behind heard Yan Ye shouting outside the door: "My lord! Come out quickly, the door is about to close!"

Mo Jue hurriedly turned his head, only to barely see that the people outside were desperately grabbing the iron tag, but the gap left by the door was still getting smaller and smaller.

I don't know who is idle and boring thinking about it again!

"Damn!" Mo Jue couldn't help scolding, "What if I asked you to read silently?!"

When people are in crisis, it is really difficult to control themselves from thinking in a worse direction.

A few more people were pushed out the door while apologizing.

The player who hid behind the crowd and said that Sir Alex wanted to save Leshen was walking at the last one. The more anxious he became, the more flustered he was. He accidentally stumbled and fell to the ground. He tried twice and failed to get up. Immediately collapsed completely.

"Help!" The man seemed to have completely lost his strength, he could only look at the count and beg with tears all over his face, "Please save me! Please! Help! Don't leave me..."

Mo Jue noticed that the distance between the two of them was gradually widening, and this time they really couldn't hold back their temper.

"No one wants to leave you behind!" He ran towards the player with more and more intense heat, and while the player was being yelled out of his mind, he grabbed his collar and walked towards him in a posture that was about to make people spit up. Putting it on his shoulders, "Read to me that the Lord is my father!"

That person: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Mo Jue made a gesture to throw it away: "Still reading it?!"

"Nian Nian Nian, I'll read it right away!" The man was stunned instantly, "You are my father! You are my reborn parents! Leshen is my mother! I will honor you two after I get out..."

"Who the hell is your mother..." Mo Jue was so upset that he rushed out of the tunnel at the last second and threw the person to the ground before panting heavily on his knees.

As soon as the two came out, the anomaly in the tunnel was completely resolved.

The players lay on the ground in a mess, took a breath, and now they are a little scared - if it wasn't for Sir Alex insisting on coming out just now, if it wasn't for the way to break the level, he would come back one by one to pull them at a critical moment... I'm afraid more than half of them will stay in that small room forever.

The sky had already begun to get a little dark, and the players thought back on this night, only to realize how narrow-minded they were when they suspected that Mo Jue would be disturbed by Leshen.

Perhaps someone is just born to be a leader.

In this short night, Mo Jue was decisive and keen no matter whether he was setting goals, seeing through ghosts, detecting female ghosts' plots, finding a way to open the dark room, or leading them out of the tunnel.

until here.

The hearts of the people who were protected were shocked, from gradually deepening trust, and finally turned into admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

His lord is not a kind leader, he is more like a formidable general or commander than a commander who is close to his subordinates.

Compared with Shen Yongle, Yan Ye, and Lu Fanqi, he seems to be born with a high-level view of the big picture, like some kind of intelligent, utility-maximizing allocation program, which can make accurate judgments on everyone's position at almost a glance, and assign everyone Get the most out of it.

Perhaps thanks to years of actual combat with real knives and guns, in many cases, he doesn't even need to ask for other relevant information, and only relies on his excellent observation ability and intuition to complete the analysis.

This is not just when arranging who does what, but more subtly adjusting and arranging, analyzing the angle of the problem, perfectly digesting the operation mechanism of the entire game and using it in turn to crack the dungeon, etc... …

Mo Jue recovered the fastest of all.

He turned to look at Yan Ye: "Kesel must be an important NPC, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a great ability..."

The master thought for a while, "The name of the main line of the dungeon is Cosette, which probably refers to Lele and Kessel. If I guess correctly, Kessel's hope is probably to completely destroy this place."

Yan Ye's physical strength is not good. She almost exhausted her strength when she opened the door just now, so she could only lie on the ground and think: "You mean, the dungeon mission is to fulfill Kessel's wish?"

Mo Jue said, "It's just a possibility."

Yan also nodded: "Very likely."

The female player was lying not far from Yan, and she had obviously watched all of Shen Yongle's live broadcasts, and said, "Is that going to set fire to the monastery? It's the same as Leviathan, destroy the copy completely, and you can go back to reality?"

"No," Yan Ye obviously knew Leviathan the most, and shook his head, "This is different from Leviathan. Leviathan defaults to leaving the virtual world by running out of the castle range, but there is no such division of regions here. The copy just happens to be within the scope of the monastery."

In other words, if you set fire to the house, or use other methods to destroy the monastery, it will be considered a success. The players will have nowhere to run and will be destroyed along with this place.

Yan also thought about it: "It's not these houses that Kessel hates, but the people inside..."

Mo Jue was looking up and looking around, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the cross and the icon in front of the church.

He suddenly stopped.

Mo Jue stared slightly, and said slowly: "Or...hate the dirty souls here?"

He turned his head to look at the people on the ground, "That little boy in the room...why is he always emphasizing the morning ritual?"

This is a supernatural dungeon. From the very beginning, Aksha hinted that there are things in their world that cannot be explained by science. Ghosts, religion, and divine power must be the key parts of the series dungeon mission.

Yan Ye immediately figured out what he meant.

He tilted his head: "But what Kessel hates the most is the bishop, right? According to the general rules, no matter how powerful these religious rituals are, they can only purify ghosts. As long as the bishop doesn't die, he can get away with it forever..."

"Can we do it again at that time!" Some players couldn't help interjecting, "Since it is so difficult to come back here, does it just show the importance of this ceremony? Or let's try it again first?"

The people beside him nodded in agreement, "That's right, and Leshen should be fighting the boss now, we can purify the bad ghosts, maybe we can help him..."

Mo Jue frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay."