In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win numbness

"Mom, I'm afraid, when can we go home?" Bai Yu said, looking at her timidly.

Under the reflection of the blood moon, there were many abnormal red bloodshots in the bottom of Bai Mama's eyes.

However, the way she looked at her daughter was still full of love:
"Don't be afraid, baby, the door of sacrifice will open soon, and the blessing ceremony will begin." After speaking, Mama Bai stretched her head over and rubbed her daughter's forehead affectionately.

After doing this, she gently rubbed her daughter's hair again, then slowly got up, and squeezed her daughter's hand tighter.

Bai Yu only felt that her forehead was very cold, and her hands were also cold.

But fortunately, there was no stiff touch that belonged to Zeng Xiaorou.

The door of sacrifice has not been opened yet, Mama Bai will not be able to become a living dead for a while.

Then her plan is still in time.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the stone house under the windmill opened like a bloody mouth.

The edge of the door frame was covered with a viscous, brushed red liquid.

Inside the room, from a distance, it was dark.

Bai Yu's breath stagnates:
So, this is the so-called Gate of Sacrifice of the Heartless Eye?

【Hand over my heart, express my feelings, relieve my worries】

【Hand over my heart, express my feelings, relieve my worries】

【Hand over my heart, express my feelings, relieve my worries】

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The dull voice, with inexplicable bewilderment, began to linger in everyone's minds.

The players looked left and right for a long time before realizing:
This voice faintly came up from the undulating underground.

When several people looked at each other in blank dismay, the father and son closest to the black stone house held hands, their faces were dignified, their steps were joyful, and they quickly walked in towards the stone door with a full sense of separation.

The moment the two people's backs disappeared, the stone door closed tightly with a "rumble".

The seven-eyed blades on the top of the windmill, with their folded eyelids tightly closed, began to spin rapidly.

The outer wall of the stone house began to show twisted and wriggled lines.

Although he couldn't hear any sound, Bai Yu felt the state of the black stone house, as if he was gnashing his teeth, chewing and digesting. The father and son who entered just now
soon, second pair, third pair
A pair of father and son or mother and son walked into the stone house in an assembly line.

It didn't take long for them to go in.

But without exception, they never came out.

No one knows what happened inside the stone house.

Are they all reborn after the sacrifice?

The ears of the players also seem to be shielded individually, only the sounds of the surrounding environment can be heard.

The white windmills in the surrounding cemetery seem to have absorbed power and spin more and more cheerfully.

In order, after a pair of NPC mother and child, there are ten players.

The team seems to be limited.

The first five players, from classes of four (4).

There are several pairs of NPCs behind.

After that, Zhang Mingye, Liu Lili, Zhao Xiaojuan, Luo Ye.

The last one in the row is Bai Yu.

The gazes of Zhang Mingye and Liu Lili became uneasy.

Although everyone knows that they have to play by ear, they are about to fall into the jaws of a tiger, so we can't just not make any preparations.

And there was something strange in that stone house, and those people couldn't come back.

It's my turn, can I come back?
Instead of sitting still and waiting for death, it is better to strike first!
Soon they had action in their hands.

They should have quietly taken out their respective weapons and props.

Bai Yu told them before that, since the dungeon of [Wonderful City] cannot guess the final plot progress and the way to pass the level, then the next best thing to do is to take a risk:
Kill this creature that represents the heartless city!

To end it is to end everything from the source! (end of this chapter)