Chapter 2369 Running around


    "Is there such a place?" Xu Huo said: "Can copy and copy coexist?"


    "Duans cannot coexist, but dungeon props are OK." The middle-aged man said, "Look at those dungeons, there may be more than one props born naturally."


    is that so?


    Xu Huo has been to many props born from nature as copies of the boss, but he rarely sees two or more similar subjects in a copy, unless these props born from nature are artificially combined together, such as the rose castle or the Bauhinia Restaurant.


    However, compared with the copy holder, other props have less autonomy in the copy, and this space seems to be completely occupied by that white silk thread.


    Footsteps came from the front, and the middle-aged man immediately said, "The footsteps are light, and he must be a beauty! Come and take a look!"


    After saying that, the person rushed to the front, and a new corridor happened to form in front. The female player ran out and happened to collide with a middle-aged man. This was not a big deal. Players were alert. In this case, the defense props and attack props were all full. It was rational not to take action as soon as they met a person. However, the middle-aged man was unique. Not only did he not be vigilant and prepared, he instead relied on the defense props to protect himself and opened his arms, making an intoxicated embrace.


    "Who!" A female player opposite him immediately pulled her face when she saw his virtue and shouted, "Get out!"


    The middle-aged man automatically ignored this sentence and introduced himself: "My name is Shishuai, you can call me handsome guy or handsome power."


    This embarrassment that made every goose bump in my body was really uncomfortable. The female player endured it and did not rush up to hit him. Instead, she wiped the wall and walked around him and ran without looking back.


    "My charm is unsightly." The middle-aged man was still arrogant. He turned around and found that Xu Huo and the painting girl also ran away with the woman. He was surprised and found that a large number of white silk threads were coming from the direction of the female player!


    So the running team increased from three to four.


    I originally thought that this space was very small, at least to limit the players'' movements, which was the case on the surface, but I didn''t expect that every time they were about to have a desperate situation, a new corridor would definitely be generated. When they ran in, the original corridor would not disappear, and it seemed to be fixed.


    They ran around in this space, and the white silk threads followed them, until more and more players were chasing them, and more silk threads came from different directions. In the end, several ends were wrapped around, pulling and unable to move at the intersection of several corridors.


    At this time, Xu Hu and his group had increased to seven. In addition to the initial female players, there were two male players of a certain age. Finally, a young girl with an unstable mood came, who looked like she was only in her teenage years.


    "What the **** is this!" The little girl never stopped her tears along the way, and she ran away while crying, with her energy too strong.


    "Are you finished?" A male player couldn''t help but shouted, "I''ve been crying all the way. Do you want to attract more silk threads?"


    The little girl paused, "What! They can still hear!"


    The male player took a deep breath, "They can''t hear you. Can''t feel your movement? Otherwise, how did it catch up?"


    Of course no one spoke for the little girl at this time. To be honest, if she hadn''t been fast enough, others would have even thought of throwing her out to attract attention. It would be a bad idea for people with unstable emotions to be teammates, but if they were used as cannon fodder, it would have unexpected effects.


    "Isn''t it because you opened the window that it followed you?" The little girl met this man early and immediately refuted when she heard this. The man was speechless, and the white silk thread was indeed sprayed out when he opened the hole in the small window.


    He did not continue to get entangled about this topic, but said, "All the white silk threads come out of the window hole. Have anyone ever been in it? Its main body should be in the window hole."


    "Get in? Don''t the people who enter are all putting their heads on the window hole?" The female player said angrily: "Do you still want to open the window to see?"


    "It''s been three hours since I came in. The road is running more and more, but I don''t have a place to go out. I''m afraid the only place that can break the deadlock is inside." The man said, and after saying that, he paused and greeted the others, "Hello, my name is Tang Xian. The nearby corridors have been blocked, and I dare not go out outside, so I can only compete in it. This is my idea. If you have any other suggestions, you can also refer to them together."


    The female player is named Zuo Lei. She is the one who opposes opening the window hole the most. Another male player Ai Jiangping agreed with Tang Xian. The middle-aged man who followed Xu Huo and the others in. Just think that he is really a coach, and he said that he will never open the window hole again.


    The remaining little girl, who introduced herself to the player''s nickname "Mummy grandma". There are many messy nicknames in the game, but this is rare. However, her next sentence will make others understand why she uses such a nickname.


    "You can call my mother, you can have milk, and grandma."


    "We have a good temper, otherwise you would have been beaten to death!" Tang Xian was particularly impatient with her.


    However, the little girl started to cry again, not only crying but also howling, "Come on, come and beat me to death, I am your mother!"


    It is rare to poke the lung tubes like this.


    Tang Xian really wanted to do something, but seeing that no one around tried to persuade him to fight or pull him, he endured this tone, "What do you say about the serious matter?"


    He asked about Xu Huo and the painted girl.


    The painter did not express his opinion, and raised the communication device and said, "I am a mute and can''t speak."


    The attention naturally fell on Xu Huo. Xu Huo said, "This kind of white silk thread comes from the window hole, which means that the thing that releases these silk threads is in the window hole. Is there a possibility that we have run so many places but haven''t seen the door because we want to lock this prop inside, and its body may be very large."


    These words alerted everyone, and Zuo Lei said, "It can only be more dangerous to enter the sealed place, unless you are sure to control the prop, but we can''t even ease these silk threads now."


    These silk threads are very strange. Although they can be easily cut off by a black knife, they cannot be burned. They are just chopped. The huge number of them has no effect at all. Setting fire should be a relatively immediate method, but it cannot be lit.


    "Have you ever exploded?" Xu Huo asked. He was busy walking the coach just now and never cared about the window holes.


    "I''ve blown it up." The little girl whispered at this time: "Space bombs, gunpowder bombs, and new energy bombs have been used, and if thrown in, it will become a squib."