I Became Popular After Participating In Escape Games

    "Negative, six, layer, here it is."

    The elevator door opened, and the built-in electronic voice sounded a bit strange and cold for no reason when it announced the floor, Song He trembled.

    There is a long white corridor in front of you, the light is slightly blue, and it is lit section by section.

    Going along this corridor is a glass door.

    There is a lock. Requires verification of iris, fingerprint or card swipe.

    Lu Tingliu blinked on the iris scanning machine and made a beep.

    The mechanical female voice kindly said: "The verification is successful, employee Lu Tingliu, welcome back."

    The others looked at her in surprise.

    Lu Tingliu thought thoughtfully: "Isn't our identity in the game an employee of the umbrella? I just want to see if I have employee rights."

    There is still a long corridor inside the glass door, but unlike the outside, there are rooms on both sides of the inside corridor, and there are signs on the doors, which are divided into different uses.

    The entire Holy Feather Laboratory is very large, and the structure is corridors and corridors, just like a labyrinth. Some of the rooms on both sides can see the inside through the glass windows on the door, and some are not transparent.

    In order to understand the use of the blue liquid medicine, the most direct way should be to find the reference room.

    Most of the rooms here are labeled "Lab", followed by numbers. The largest number Lu Tingliu has seen so far is 36. There are also ten "Holy Research Laboratories" and several pharmacy rooms.

    Other than that is administration, finance and personnel.

    Qin Zhenyun was puzzled: "This place is made secret, and it's obviously doing improper research, how can there be these normal departments?"

    Lu Tingliu said: "Maybe it is just a name, not doing normal things."

    Jiang Luo made trouble: "Want to go in and have a look?"

    Lu Tingliu tried one room and regretted: "Can't open it."

    Jiang Luo said: "You can consider brute force cracking."

    They really got together to study.

    "I found it!" At this moment, Song He suddenly called out, "The data room! I also need to test the iris or fingerprints. Let me try it."

    He put his hand under the machine and pressed his thumb **** the fingerprint.

    Mechanical voice: "Verification successful."

    The door is unlocked with a click, and Song He opens it.

    He screamed suddenly.

    Barrage: "Fuck, open the door and kill."

    "This is the difficulty of the original C-level, especially for this high school student who doesn't seem to have a brain."

     "Don't say that, even if you open the door and kill some big guys, you may not be able to escape."

    Song He was slashed in the chest by the sharp claws of the night corpse that suddenly jumped out, and the bloodstains were ferocious, and he retreated again and again. The night corpse was panting, howling, and drooling, staring at the red eyes and chasing it out to dig out his heart. Lu Tingliu's long knife vigorously swung and chopped off its arms.

    Jiang Luo then made a knife and cut off its head.

    Song He stared straight at the door of the reference room, so frightened that he could not say anything: "Also, there are many..."

    Lu Tingliu saw it. The data room was pitch-dark, with seven or eight pairs of red eyes hanging in the air.

    Jiang Luo raised her knife and said in a high-spirited voice, "Chongchong!"

    Lu Tingliu and her rushed in and cleaned the corpse of the night like chopping melons and vegetables.

    Outside the door, the gray-haired Qin Zhenyun said disappointedly: "After all, it's the world of young people."

    Song He stood up against the wall, and saw a glaring head rolling out from the reference room, his legs went weak and fell again.

    Qin Zhenyun: "...There is still a gap between young people and young people."

    Chu Xian smiled, gently pressed his shoulder and said, "Old Qin, in the game, anything is possible."

    Qin Zhenyun smiled lightly: "I can walk again, I have a long-cherished wish."

    He is a rock climber who broke his leg in an accident more than ten years ago.

    Chu Xian said: "There is still a bright future."

    In a few words, the two girls have finished fighting.

    Jiang Luo raised her index finger and shook Lu Tingliu: "Little girl, where do you have to practice."

    Lu Tingliu: "...you just kill one more than me."

     As she spoke, she felt the switch in the room and turned on the light.

    There are several rows of bookshelves in the reference room, which are full of documents.

    The crowd began to work.

    Lu Tingliu turned over the desk, picked up the documents vertically inserted on the file shelf, and saw a set of photos that slipped out of it.

     Her eyes narrowed.

    The photo is of the human body immersed in the light blue liquid medicine, open the data, it is the corresponding experimental data.

    Lu Tingliu greeted: "Everyone, take a look at this."

    Lu Tingliu mentioned the head soaked in blue liquid in the glass lattice when she talked about her task before. But she also said that the blue liquid was very pale, different from the faint dark blue bottle that Song He smashed.

     However, from this information, it should be the same liquid that has been diluted.

    In the data, this liquid is called "Blood of God".

    Soon, Xie Baoqing found a researcher's experiment log, which contained a detailed account of the origin and background of the blood of God. This journal is not hidden in any corners, just on the cabinet to the left of the entrance, with a thermos cup.

    The task progress shows 20%.

    Song He leaned over to look at the log and whispered, "According to the original C-level difficulty, it's over here, how easy it is, it's all my fault..."

    Jiang Luo slapped him on the back: "Be awake, according to the original C-level difficulty, you sneaked from the hidden elevator to the sixth floor without us, and found the reference room with difficulty. , opened the door ecstatically, and then—you are gone!"

    Song He: “…”

    But it's true. A little man biting a handkerchief with tears streaming down his face ran through his mind, stopped making a sound, and looked down at the log.

    It is written in the journal that the blood of the gods is a gift from the gods.

    Sunny Umbrella Group was originally the largest technology company in Rothu City, but after the arrival of the gods, they immediately turned to theological studies. Qing Umbrella declared that they were the most loyal believers of the gods, and the proof was the small tube of blood given by the gods. The blood of God is very close to black blue, insoluble in water, and ordinary people will be corroded into a pool of mucus when it touches it. After repeated research, Sheng Yu Laboratory finally formulated a potion that can dilute the blood of God.

    The bottle that Song He knocked over and the one that Lu Tingliu saw, the color is different because of the degree of dilution.

      Above a certain ratio, the blood of the gods is a highly poisonous killing potion, but under the ratio, the blood of the gods has many wonderful uses.

    For example, to prevent decay.

     Rather than preventing decay, it is better to say that after the body is immersed in the blood of God, the effect of time on it will be infinitely slowed to a near freeze.

    After the arrival of the gods, Rotten Tiger City has experienced several storms and even wars.

    Sunny Umbrella is always on the side of the gods, and there is another organization dedicated to killing the gods and regaining the city of rotten tigers back into the hands of humans. The people with the umbrella kept sacrificing their hearts to the moon to pray for strength. The people who sacrificed their hearts did not "die", they turned into night corpses, addicted to people. The organization specializes in killing the important figures of the umbrella, they are good at beheading, claiming that the umbrella betrayed human beings, this is their trial.

    The person with the umbrella will soak the body and head that can be recovered in the blood of God, and try to resurrect in the Holy Feather laboratory.

    The last sentence of the log is:

    "We made it."