Buddhist player

Aside from the "Hand of the Prison Painter," Bai Chen sent the other party mostly miscellaneous items and supplies.

It wasn't that he didn't want to send more, but the other party couldn't meet the conditions for using many of the equipment and items, making them far less practical than some supplies.

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[Playboy]: ...So that's why you brought me gasoline?

[Playboy]: Also, what's with that green card? After I crushed it according to the instructions, I saw a severed hand crawling all over my body...

[Playboy]: Great Sage, please stop your supernatural powers!!

[Bai]: Let's try to kill that monster and see if we can burn it to death. It's a rare trip to that world, so let's gather more useful information.

[Bai]: As for that hand, you can think of it as a kind of magic paintbrush, it's very well-behaved and doesn't bite. Remember to get along well with it.

[Bai]: But you're not a player, so your mental strength can probably only last for one more use. So use it only in the most critical moment. For now, let it act as a guard. Just give it the SIM card I sent over.

[Bai]: Also, continue to report on the situation on your end, don't miss any details.

[Playboy]: ...I'll trust you this once.

— Half a minute later.

[Playboy]: I didn't believe your lies!!

[Playboy]: That severed hand not only gave me the middle finger, but also kept tugging at my underwear!! How is that behaving properly!?

[Playboy]: Holy crap, it even poked my nose!!

[Bai]: Oh, I let it dry.

[Bai]: Look, he's really well-behaved.

【playboy】:………

[Playboy]: I'm in the elevator going up now. Although the elevator button for the third floor has been restored, the buttons for the other floors that were missing haven't come back. I'll try to see if I can open all the stairwell doors for the other floors that I can go to.

[Bai]: If you want to die, just say so.

[White]: You've basically explored the hallway. Continue exploring the places you can go, and go to the elevator where that thing was before.

[Playboy]: Wait for my message.

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Turning off his phone and stuffing it along with the power bank into his pocket, Suqun looked at the open elevator door in front of him.

With that severed hand constantly alerting him, his margin for error is now much greater. He doesn't know the origin of that hand; it not only possesses a certain level of intelligence but is also a two-dimensional entity with no thickness.

He had been wondering what the other person wanted to do with a SIM card, but then the other person drew a phone. The phone was also just a drawing with no thickness, but the card could not only be inserted, but it could even be used normally, which was amazing.

Without any hesitation, Su Qun jumped out the moment the elevator doors opened. Thanks to the supplies Bai Chen had provided, his strength had recovered considerably.

"The twelfth floor."

Looking back at the floor, silently memorizing the number, Suqun walked to the elevator opposite and pressed the down button.

According to the message relayed by the severed hand a few minutes ago, the fused monster is still in the stairwell, so its current situation is relatively safe.

However, as soon as the elevator doors opened, he immediately frowned.

Unlike his relatively clean and tidy elevator, which was just covered in dust, this elevator belonging to the fusion monster was extremely filthy and messy. Not only was the elevator full of bloodstains, but there were also many severed limbs on the floor, and even a human head torn from the neck and covered in blood. It was probably because the fusion monster had forcibly rubbed against the elevator wall when it got out of the elevator due to its bloated size. There were fresh bloodstains on both sides of the elevator door.

"Amitabha, please don't be offended, please don't be offended, may God bless you, hallelujah."

He bowed several times to the head in the corner, took a deep breath, covered his nose with one hand, and strode into the blood-red elevator.

In an instant, the strong smell of blood rushed into his mouth. Holding his breath, Su Qun turned to look at the elevator floor buttons.

—The next second, his scalp tingled with fear!

He could understand why Bai Chen had asked him to come here to explore the elevator. After all, the fact that the floor buttons on his elevator had disappeared did not mean that the floor buttons on this elevator had disappeared.

...But what we are seeing now is still a bit too horrifying.

Before him, at his feet, on the walls, on the ceiling… everywhere he could see was densely packed with floor buttons!

This is a scene that would inevitably cause people with trypophobia to break down on the spot.

These floor buttons were like eyes, scrutinizing him from all directions. Even if he didn't have trypophobia, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and even felt a little nauseous.

He lit a cigarette and, trying to appear calm, took out his phone.

The current situation is beyond his ability to handle on his own. The most urgent thing is to ask Doraemon for advice.

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"...An elevator covered in floor buttons?"

Inside the barbecue restaurant, Bai Chen looked thoughtful as he looked at the new message Su Qun had sent.

Moreover, according to the other party, each floor button corresponds to a different floor, with the lowest being the -18th floor and the highest being the 999th floor.

"How's it going on his end?"

Just as Bai Chen was pondering, Yin Hongxiao leaned her head closer.

She has a good personal impression of Su Qun.

"They should be out soon."

After quickly typing a few lines and sending them, Bai Chen sat up straight.

"He was taken there by that fusion monster, so as long as we deal with that fusion monster, he should be able to come back."

"Can he do it?"

Yin Hongxiao frowned.

"He has never practiced martial arts, nor is he a chosen one. How could he possibly be a match for that kind of monstrous beast?"

"There are many methods. I'll just mention one: as long as you can take advantage of the characteristics of the stairwell door and go back and forth in the elevator and stairwell to circle around the other party, as long as you don't make a mistake, that thing will never catch up with him. Just wait until the other party gets annoyed. You can even find an opportunity to completely lock the other party in the stairwell."

Picking up a skewer of grilled sausage from the table, Bai Chen casually began to speak as he ate.

"However, since the key to getting back lies in the stairwell, although the method of completely locking the other party in the stairwell has a high success rate, I personally do not recommend using it. It is more appropriate to send the other party away."

"Sent away...through that ingenious contraption called an elevator?"

Yin Hongxiao also took a few skewers and started eating them, looking quite curious.

"Well, it's not too difficult to do in practice. By making good use of the environment and surrounding objects, even without the things I sent over before, he could easily escape from there..."

As he was talking, Bai Chen, who was about to grab a new skewer, paused when he saw the empty plate in front of him. He glanced at the skewers in front of Yin Hongxiao, which were dozens of times more than his own, and raised his hand toward the boss.

"Boss, three more servings of the previous order, please."