Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

This is a potion that was prepared in advance, so it does not require a poison skill check.

After applying the poison, he didn't rush towards the third tentacle, but instead made a throwing motion.

Even cultists have taken the Precision skill, so there's no reason why a proper thief like him shouldn't.

"After one dodge check, the dodge to the third tentacle failed."

"Based on all factors, Player 3 has dealt between 1 and 4 points of damage this time. The third tentacle will be 'poisoned,' losing 1 point of health per round of combat."

The female diver said.

"The damage is so low?"

Liu Zheng asked in surprise.

Although his damage was definitely higher than player number 3, it shouldn't have been this much higher; it was probably all thanks to the dagger in his hand.

"Please perform a damage assessment."

Player number 3 immediately threw the dice.

"Player #2 dealt 1 point of damage this time. The third tentacle has 6 points of health. After the damage is calculated, the player has 5 points of health remaining."

The female divers announced the results.

"No, how dare you say we have dark skin?"

Liu Zheng looked completely bewildered.

In the combat wheel, I threw a 1 out of 1-4 damage, which is even worse than throwing a big failure in normal circumstances.

"I told you to be more respectful to the Dice Lady a long time ago, but you wouldn't listen. Now you're getting your comeuppance, aren't you?"

Player #4 also took the opportunity to speak.

"I've had such good luck so many times, it's time for me to have some bad luck. Besides, 1 point of damage is still damage. As long as the counterattack is detected later, I'll still make a profit."

Player #3 stubbornly insisted.

As he spoke, the knife sliced ​​across the tentacle, adding a wound about an inch long.

"After a counterattack check, it will be determined whether player number 3 will be countered by the third tentacle."

"Counterattack successful. Player #3 needs to pass a dodge check to determine if they can avoid the counterattack from the third tentacle."

"Dodge check failed."

After a series of verbal announcements, the female diver stopped.

Clearly, she didn't know how to proceed with the next steps either.

With player number 3's current stamina, he will surely die if he rolls this damage die.

Once player number 3 dies, the team will be wiped out.

"A lucky check will determine whether player number 3 will inevitably suffer fatal damage."

After a moment, the female diver finally spoke.

Two ten-sided dice appeared in player number 3's hand, but this time the host did not tell him the required number of points.

"Great Dice Goddess, please forgive the believer's ignorance and arrogance, and bless this dice roll to be successful."

Faced with a life-or-death situation, Player 3 finally gave up and embraced metaphysics.

The dice were thrown, and then stopped very quickly.

9 and 1.

"Lucky check successful, counterattack damage changed from 0 to 2."

The female diver said.

"Whoo~"

All the players breathed a sigh of relief.

A one-third chance of death is better than a one-hundredth chance, which means the female divers were being lenient within the rules.

The final damage points will be displayed shortly.

1 points.

"Player #3 has taken 1 point of damage, has 1 point of health remaining, and is in a near-death state."

The blood-soaked tentacles lashed out like whips, whipping towards player number 3 with a whistling sound.

Player #3 jumped backward, narrowly avoiding the tentacle's sweeping attack, but was still knocked down by the aftershock.

He slammed the back of his head on the floor, his eyes rolled back, and he could no longer get up.

"Why are you always facing the back of someone's head today?"

Liu Zheng was speechless.

"Player number 1 will now take the lead."

The female diver continued.

Player 1 was completely out of weapons, so he simply ran over, grabbed both ends of the tentacle wound, and was about to push it against his knee.

"A power struggle will determine whether the third tentacle can break free."

"The force confrontation was successful; the third tentacle failed to break free."

"Excuse!"

Player 1 shouted and then used his knees and arms to tear the third tentacle in two from the middle of the wound.

Taking all factors into account, Player 1 inflicted between 1 and 6 points of damage this time. The third tentacle will be inflicted with the 'Bleeding' status, reducing its health by 1 point per round of combat.

"Throw a 5! Throw a 5!"

Apart from the dying player number 3, Liu Zheng and player number 4 started making a fuss.

"No problem, just watch."

Player 1 said confidently as he rolled the damage dice.

6 points.

"I rely on!"

"Brilliant!"

Liu Zheng and Player No. 4 exclaimed sincerely.

"The third tentacle has suffered a fatal wound and is out of the battle."

The female diver said.

The third tentacle shuddered violently as if electrocuted, then withdrew from the storage, allowing outside light to stream in through the opening.

"A difficult counterattack judgment will determine whether Player 3 will be countered by other tentacles."

Before they could celebrate for long, the female diver's voice rang out again.

Chapter 336 The Three Giants of the Bloody Restaurant Have Gathered

The dice spun in the void, sounding like the footsteps of death.

"Wait, what's going on with your group?"

The female divers all live in Bengbu.

"No way?"

A sense of foreboding crept over everyone.

"Counterattack decision was a great success."

As soon as the female diver finished speaking, all the tentacles immediately began to move. Even the first tentacle broke free from the iron hook and lashed out at the crowd.

"Given the special circumstances of this tabletop role-playing game, we will add an extra round of discussion for the players."

The four tentacles hovered in the air, like four taut steel cables.

"Farewell, everyone. I will burn paper money for you outside the board game arcade."

Liu Zheng waved to the other three players and then took out the delivery slip.

One tentacle almost killed them; how could they possibly fight back if four tentacles attacked together?

The three players stared at the delivery slip in his hand with fierce eyes.

"I advise you not to court death. People like you don't even deserve to die by my hand."

Liu Zheng said calmly.

"Tindaros Hound!"

The three men looked at the chewing stick in his hand with fear in their voices.

"Not bad, you have good taste."

He said, patting his teething stick.

I haven't used this to threaten anyone in a long time, and I feel a little nostalgic about it.

"You're the new delivery driver at the Bloody Restaurant."

Player #4 pointed at Liu Zheng and said.

"Huh? You know me?"

he wondered.

He doesn't remember knowing such a person.

After entering the metropolis, everyone Liu Zheng met either became his friend or became his corpse.

Those who are still alive cannot be forced to play board games.

"I don't know you, but I've heard your story."

Player #4 swallowed hard and said.

He works in the media industry, so he couldn't possibly be unaware of news like sewer explosions, the bombing of a street full of "Sunshine" pet shops, or the demolition of the 11th floor of the Xihe Center.

Of course, for some unspeakable reasons, these were not publicly reported, but only circulated in a small circle.

As the culprit, information about Liu Zheng has naturally circulated.

However, most of the information is fragmented and cannot be aggregated under the influence of some force.

Player #4 knew that Liu Zheng liked to use Tindaros hound chew sticks to scare people.

“Great, now that you’ve heard my story, things will be easier. We’ll keep to ourselves. You go your way to the underworld, and I’ll ride my delivery truck.”

He said seriously.

"Can't your delivery truck seat more people?"

Player 1 couldn't help but ask.

"No. And even if we could take you out, what would be the point? Didn't you sign a contract?"

Liu Zheng said.

His words immediately silenced the other players.

Indeed, Liu Zheng could simply leave, but they couldn't.

The consequences of failing in a role-playing game are essentially the same as the penalties for breaching a contract; it's just a matter of which one results in a quicker and more painful defeat.

"Actually, there is another way."

Player number 3 suddenly said.

"any solution?"

"That Black Book."

All eyes turned to Liu Zheng.

That's right, the Black Book is the highest-level item they have obtained so far, and it's also the main reason why Wozniak became the key player.