Chapter 91 Documentary of an Ancient House (V)
The player was kicked out of the dining hall halfway through his meal, and the filming mission continued, but with an additional side mission.
Leng Wusi was a little embarrassed and said unnaturally: "Well, I wanted to try whether she was human or not, but I didn't expect... I will complete this limited-time task by myself, you guys continue to shoot the main storyline."
Yun Panshan said while carrying the camera: "If you want to complete this task, there are only two ways. Find someone in the mansion to ask her what she likes."
Healer Ciliang: "What about the other one?"
Yun Panshan pointed at the flowers and plants beside him and said, "Just deal with it casually. I don't believe that she is the only one living in such a big house."
The player behind him asked in surprise: "You mean, there are other people in the mansion? How should we find them?"
The players are divided into three groups. One group is Leng Wusi and Yun Panshan, who are responsible for the limited-time mission; one group is led by Bai Sinian and is responsible for the main shooting mission; and one group is composed of a man and a woman who complete the live broadcast side mission.
Xiang Liangyu stood at the entrance of the dining hall, leaning lightly against the door frame, watching the players discuss expressionlessly, without any feelings in her heart. When she entered this world, the system set her preference to be none.
She doesn't like anything and won't like anything, so players are doomed to fail in this limited-time mission.
The main quest team came to Xiang Liangyu and asked where they could go to shoot today. The players formed a team of 25 people. Xiang Liangyu glanced at their faces and said casually, "Let's go to the library first."
The leading player was full of energy and led a group of depressed players to follow Xiang Liangyu.
The library is located at the westernmost end of the ancient house. It is built with bluestone, has golden tiles and white walls, and a six-story flying eaves reaching into the sky. It is named "Bingtian Book Pavilion".
It looks majestic and magnificent from afar, not to mention the magnified majestic aura when you stop in front of the pavilion, which is really impressive.
The clothes that Xiang Liangyu wore complemented the building perfectly. Her temperament was changeable. The beauty she wore at first sight became much gentler and more elegant in front of this magnificent library.
Her flamboyant red hair not only did not seem out of place in the library, but on the contrary fitted in perfectly with it, as if the red books in the library had become immortals, or transformed into a human form with a belly full of poetry and books.
One player boldly asked, "Sister, is it dangerous in here?"
Xiang Liangyu: "No matter if it's dangerous or not, you all have to go in."
What she said made sense. No matter whether it was dangerous or not, everyone had to go in. The only difference was whether they went in voluntarily or were thrown in one by one by her.
Even though all the players who could enter this world had won 100% of the games, let alone a one-on-one duel with Xiang Liangyu, even if all the players who had won 100% of the games fought Xiang Liangyu together, the winning rate could not be guaranteed to be 50%.
Therefore, the players resigned themselves to carrying the cameras. In addition to carrying the cameras, they also had props in their empty hands and pockets. With the help of the props, they calmed down a little and followed her into the library.
The lights are bright, the attic is hollow, and there are six suspended floors. Five towering wooden ladders are erected on the edges of the protruding wooden floors. The only way to go upstairs is to climb the ladder.
The lighting in the study is gentle and the atmosphere is solemn and dignified. There is no sense of weirdness or strangeness at all. It even makes people feel calm and at ease, as if it is the most sacred and inviolable place in this ancient house.
The players were completely relieved and carried cameras around to take pictures.
Xiang Liangyu explained: "This library was the famous No. 1 Scholar's Library at the time. It belonged to the royal family. Except for civil officials and the No. 1 and No. 2 scholars of previous years, everyone else could only look at the exterior."
"In this Bingtian Book Pavilion, in addition to the perfect test papers of countless examinees, it also contains all the books and written history from ancient times to the present day."
Xiang Liangyu stretched out his arms and signaled the players to shoot freely: "Turn off the flash and shoot again. After an hour, the shooting will end. Please start recording."
After saying that, Xiang Liangyu turned around and walked out of the study. Only when he was in the sunlight could one see the dirty black aura all over his body.
She looked back at the library. In Xiang Liangyu's eyes, it was not a magnificent attic, but a ghost tower filled with resentment.
The exterior is still ordinary, but it is in ruins, dilapidated and lifeless.
What is placed in the pavilion are not immortal books or ancient books, but the remains of famous NPCs in the game world and the blood letters of the first batch of players who entered the game.
Xiang Liangyu retracted her eyes. She stood under the colorless gray tower. Her body, which had shrunk several times, was not shrouded by the black air, but was the only color in the lifeless surroundings.
The tower was a blend of red and black, with heavy breathing sounds rising and falling. The hollow building was filled with humanoid figures with book faces. Some of them were made up of blood books, and some were dead NPCs.
Of course, most of the NPCs here are not humanoid.
The player is trapped in the center of the tower on the first floor. Book people as dense as a stream are walking or crawling out of the bookshelves. They crawl all around the tower and gather in the center of the first floor.
There are also some non-human NPCs among them. Around the flow-shaped tower, NPCs with huge eyeballs covered with tentacles are being led down by the book man.
The players huddled together, and the cameras tirelessly recorded everything that happened here, no matter what angle they were from.
Bai Sinian's eyes were full of disgust. The "fire" of the non-physical prop burned in her hands, and when she threw it out, it became a bright red fireball.
The fireball burned the book people, and in less than a moment, the book people in front of them were burned to ashes. Other players with attack props used sharp weapons to fight these monsters, the healers fled, and the assistants protected themselves.
Bai Sinian soon discovered that these book people could not be killed at all. A circle would be burned out in one second, revealing a small piece of open space, which would be covered by other book people in the next second.
He retreated to the door of the study and found that the wooden door, which looked tattered and fragile, was strangely unable to move at this moment.
More and more book people were covering him. He glanced around and saw a small circle of white light not far ahead. He suddenly looked up at the roof. The white light came from a hole in the roof.
To get to the rooftop, you have to go upstairs.
Bai Sinian made up his mind and rushed to his teammates to lend them a hand, pulling them out of the fight with the scholar.
The separated players gathered together again without any casualties. Although there were many book people, they did not cause any other harm except restricting behavior and making the skin uncomfortable.
Bai Sinian leaned against his teammates and said, "I will burn a path for you guys to follow me. Our goal is the exit on the roof."
Someone was about to speak, but Bai Sinian interrupted him sternly: "These paper figures are just trying to stop us so their leader can come down. This is the only exit that can be discovered. Whether we can get out or not, we have to go up and take a look. Otherwise, we will die when those disgusting things come down."
No one objected. Black fire burned in Bai Sinian's hands, and the level of the fire soared from B to S.
His eyes flashed with sharpness and shrewdness: "Go!"
Leng Wusi and Yun Panshan were wandering around the ancient house, and the method they adopted was - shouting at the top of their lungs.
"Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"
Although the method was stupid, it did trick out a lot of "people", but most of them were just crawled out of the ground.
Except for the first three who scared the two people half to death and accidentally corroded them with water, the following "people" were corroded to death by water only after Leng Wusi confirmed that they were unconscious.
Leng Wusi was thirsty and tired, so he gave the task of shouting to Yun Panshan, and Yun Panshan played the recording - the sound of Leng Wusi's shouting just now.
Leng Wusi: “…”
The two of them got lost after wandering around for a while. When they realized where they were, they came to a familiar yard. It looked familiar because the yard looked almost the same.
Leng Wusi thought several times that he had returned to the players' residence, until he pushed the door open and looked at the layout, only to realize something was wrong.
So this time, she pushed the door open again as usual.
What caught her eye was a bunk bed with intricate and bizarre carvings. She was sure that the room opposite the bed was the only one in the entire mansion, the room of the red-haired hostess.
Leng Wusi didn't expect that he would arrive at Xiang Liangyu's room while walking. Just as he was about to close the door and pretend nothing happened, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye.
She and Yun Panshan turned around and looked at the man who walked out from behind the screen.
Ever since Xiang Liangyu agreed to let Quan Shengyan follow her, she has loved dressing up Quan Shengyan. She changes the clothing of different eras in the Earth world every day. Today's clothing is a round-necked black robe with a gold-patterned gauze dress on the outside.
Xiang Liangyu likes Beiyun, and the extremely long Beiyun chain goes straight down from his thin back, which is very noble.
Quan Shengyan looked at the people who broke in at the door. There was no emotion change in his dark eyes. He remembered that the people Xiang Liangyu wanted to kill were them.
Leng Wusi finally saw a living person. She almost cried bitter tears. She asked: "Excuse me, are you Miss Zhang's..."
She hesitated for a moment, looked at his face and figure, and asked uncertainly, "Partner?"
Quan Shengyan put away his ruthless expression and asked calmly, "Who are you?"
Leng Wusi clapped his hands in his heart, thinking that he had found the right person, and asked, "We were invited by Miss Zhang to film a documentary. Do you know what Miss Zhang likes to eat?"
Quan Shengyan: "..."
She knew this, Xiang Liangyu told her that she liked eating electricity.
But she couldn't just say that. After all, she had said that her mission in this world was to prevent the players from discovering that she was not human.
Yun Panshan rolled his eyes and whispered a few words into Leng Wusi's ear.
Leng Wusi's face immediately turned red and then white, and then white and then red again. He didn't even dare to look directly at Quan Shengyan.
Yun Panshan got straight to the point: "Can we send you to Miss Zhang?"
"Ms. Zhang said you were too cold and she wanted to have some heat with you."
Quan Shengyan: “?”
It's very hot here at Xiang Liangyu.
She wanted to leave as soon as she came out of the library, but the system sounded an alarm and a player in the library directly adjusted the item level to S.
Originally, there would be nothing wrong, but due to the system settings, once the player's props are adjusted to the S-level BOSS-level NPC, it must be by the player's side to prevent other NPCs from being defeated.
Xiang Liangyu didn't want to go. She wanted to go back to her room to continue changing Quan Shengyan's clothes, but when she had the thought of refusing, the system would emit a stimulating electric current to block her thoughts of rejection.
Xiang Liangyu sighed as the familiar electric current ran through her body. She did not enter through the main door, but jumped onto the roof and came to the broken hole on the top floor.
Black fire spread inside, hot smoke rolled out of the cave, and the players fought with the things in the tower.
Xiang Liangyu raised her foot and jumped down, adjusting her body the moment she landed, clenching her fist and punching the healer below her, holding her head with her open fist. She held the dead player's head and moved her body to throw him to the side, knocking down no less than three players.
The next second, a black fire hit her face. Xiang Liangyu stretched out her hand and grabbed it. The black fire enveloped her palm and emitted bursts of burning.
Xiang Liangyu inhaled and blew out the fire in her hand. Her hand was swollen and red. She looked up at Bai Sinian in front of her and heard him say:
"I knew you were not human."
Xiang Liangyu chuckled and said, "When the beautiful sugar coating is broken and the bomb-like truth is dropped before your eyes, do you believe that the bomb is an illusion, or that you are fake?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed towards Bai Sinian, bringing up a curl of black flames.
