Chapter 5
Chapter 5
With the sudden scream, even the two calm sisters were so frightened that they sat paralyzed on the ground, Liu Lulu couldn't hold back her tears, but luckily Qi Ze covered her mouth in time and stopped Liu Lulu wailing.
The other newcomer's face was ashen, and it wasn't much better.
Qi Ze looked around at the players around him, and found that everyone was fine, it was just that they were frightened.
Only Fu Xing and Xu Duoxi were still sticking to the floor to listen to the movement below.
After a while, there was another roar, but there was more anger in this roar. Fu Xing didn't think that the scream just now was a scream, but he thought it was the despairing cry of the artist.
It may be due to his career, to some extent he can always empathize with the main NPC of this game.
Immediately afterwards, he heard a tearing sound like cloth strips.
The sound of "clang clang" hammers began again, like the sound of wood being smashed.
These confirmed Fu Xing's conjecture bit by bit.
Yes, from going upstairs just now, plus the game prompts and the NPC's advice, Fu Xing had already guessed that the painter should be on the second floor at this time.
He and Wang Jingjing went to the third floor before Qi Ze and the others, and by the same token, they even went to the second floor before them.When he was on the second floor, he stopped on the stairs for a while. He wanted to find some clues in the corridor, but unexpectedly, he saw the disappearing white cloth by mistake, and then heard the knocking sound of "bang bang" , the sound was not loud, but Fu Xing was very familiar with what that sound was.
The white cloth was the oil canvas. As for the slight knocking sound, it was the sound of the artist nailing the canvas to the wooden frame. That's why he asked Qi Ze about the blocked-up area on the second floor. Is the door blocked by wood?
During their conversation, the subtle rustling sound that Fu Xing heard was all too familiar to him. It was the sound of brushes rubbing against canvas.
As the sound of friction became faster and faster, Fu Xing could already imagine the change in the paranoid artist's mentality, getting worse... so bad that he tore the canvas, hammered the easel and the board.
While hammering and roaring.
"Hiss... is he hammering someone?" Yueyue couldn't help but asked in a low voice.
"But we are all here..." He Xiao replied.
"Is there still hidden players, or NPC cannibalism?"
Qi Ze and Wang Jingjing glanced at each other without speaking.
Although Fu Xing wanted to tell them that they were thinking too much, maybe they were just painting and couldn't draw well, and their artists also needed to vent a bit!This dungeon is all about the paranoid artist.
Paranoid!Focus!
Of course, Fu Xing does not intend to speak out his guess before it is confirmed. After all, he has a special status here and is the "Big Brother Fu Xing" that everyone respects, although no one can listen to his explanation.
But if he speculates, he can't guarantee that these people can stick to their own judgment and not follow his style.
Closing the wheat is the best choice at this time.
The roaring from downstairs was still going on, Liu Lulu was like a faucet, tears kept flowing down, Qi Ze frowned and looked at the hand covering Liu Lulu's mouth with some disgust, it seemed to be wet with snot and saliva... ...
If Qi Zefeng hadn't come to dig out the trumpet "Fu Xing", he would not be willing to come to this kind of book. Not only did he spend [-] points to use a single hidden ID card, but he also brought the guild to cry The newcomer, he is simply a big head.
With each sound of the hammer, the hearts of the players trembled. The sound seemed to be getting closer. Everyone held their breath, as if the hammer was about to hit the ceiling and head towards them in the next second.
Wang Jingjing was a little shocked. Ordinarily, this kind of B-level shouldn't come up so fiercely, right? !Could it be because of Mr. Fu's magnetic field? !
Before she could react, her feet trembled.
Damn, it really started hitting the ceiling!
Xu Duoxi glanced at his watch, and it was 3 minutes before the meal time.
He said in a deep voice, "Run! There are 3 minutes left, we can't be late! This thing downstairs must be trying to stop us!"
"Yes! Come on, stand up! Don't be in a daze!"
He Xiao could barely stand, Xu Duoxi supported Yueyue.
Qi Ze held Liu Lulu up and down with one hand, and Liu Xiaoqing with the other.
As for Fu Xing and Wang Jingjing, they are not worried at all. If this situation is left in the last three days, Qi Ze will definitely not care about it. It will be even more sad, and even face the danger of automatically increasing the dungeon level.
"But...but which way do we go?!"
Wang Jingjing tried her best to hold her breath, "Our current position is close to the stairs that Qi Ze and the others came up from, so let's go down from there!"
Immediately afterwards, Wang Jingjing's feet were hammered again, and this time even the floor began to sink.
Fu Xing frowned and was about to walk in Wang Jingjing's direction when he suddenly heard a burst of familiar high heels.
"Da da--"
It's the housekeeper! ! !
Well, then I will take a gamble on whether you will listen to me or not, young master!
Fu Xing cleared his throat and shouted: "Ms. Bai, we can't find our way back to the living room. Can you please take us back?"
The sound of high heels stopped, as if listening to him.
Liu Xiaoqing couldn't help complaining: "Big brother, what are you doing, there's no way NPCs can help us! If we don't escape now, the things downstairs will be hammered to pieces."
Although Wang Jingjing also thinks so in his heart, but...after all, he is the boss, he wants to always leave a good impression on the boss, "Boss Fu has his reasons for doing this, don't interrupt!"
Yueyue and Liu Xiaoqing looked at each other and then at Wang Jingjing. They secretly remembered Wang Jingjing as a powerful woman.
The housekeeper didn't reply, but time waited for no one, there were only 2 minutes left, and it was a bit reluctant to run from the third floor to the living room on the first floor.
Only the knocking downstairs stopped.
Fu Xing walked forward following the sound of high heels.
It was the stairs that he and Wang Jingjing came up from.
The housekeeper was wearing a luxurious black dress, standing on the stairs on the second floor, and all seven players rushed down, only Fu Xing followed leisurely.
Xu Duoxi looked at Fu Xing in astonishment. This was the first time he saw that players could use NPCs in such a direct way...
He sighed again, maybe this is the boss.
Hiss, the boss is not cheating, is he?Actually, those who wear rings have special rights in the game. Could it be that one of the privileges is to use npc?
"Hello, ruffian boss, are you there?" Fu Xing communicated with his svip system again.
"Here you are~ Fu Bao~" This green ring seems to have automatically accepted Fu Xing's "love name" for him.
"Why does the NPC in this copy listen to me so much? He will do whatever I say. Is it the privilege you gave me, or the NPC's setting?"
"Uh... it's like this Fu Bao. Different dungeons have different NPC settings and different functions. Although svips have many privileges, they still don't have the right to control the NPCs in the dungeon." Little Green Ring stuttered suddenly. After a while, the next second began to attack Fu Xingman with a rainbow fart.
"It must be the NPC of the dungeon who was impressed by Fu Bao's appearance~ Oh, he is actually too~ You are the one I personally chose, the chosen one~"
"Who made the little beauty look so cute~"
"Little beauty... Ah bah! Fu Bao, don't worry, this is a low-level book. With the svip system in hand, I will keep you safe!"
"Hi! Fu Bao, you are actually very smart! I know all about your analysis just now~ Not bad, not bad, the future can be expected!"
Fu Xing: ...
The buzzing of the system in his head gave him a headache. Although some of his words were really nice, but Fu Xing was honest and duplicity, and he was not happy when others praised him.
After holding back for a long time, he gave the system angrily.
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