In the air of the street, dirty dust floated. A ragged refugee dragged his weak body slowly across the street, looking for the location of the "Cruel Temple Church".

All buildings on the street have closed doors, and the doors of several houses were even blocked by wooden boards. But Lin Chi still noticed that the shadows were moving slightly on the dusty windows.

——Is anyone in the house?

He was speculating on the situation of this game, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood. When he opened the attribute bar, he saw that his four attribute values ​​had dropped a little at the same time, from 7 to 6.

"Are you almost out of time..."

Seeing that the plague on his body was lowering his attribute value, Lin Chi accelerated his pace and walked through the street. When he passed a dark alley, his body suddenly stiffened.

The cold touch flowed from the ankles all over his body, and a pale hand suddenly reached out to grab his feet. The thin skinny hand seemed to have a huge force.

"Save...I..."

A lifeless dull voice came from the alley, as if it was a breath of death. Lin Chi looked down and saw a shirtless man holding his ankle tightly. His skin was covered with long and dark red marks, as if he had been whipped countless times.

The man's upper body was not dressed, but as for the lower body... it completely disappeared. The broken mouth of his waist flowed out of his intestines, and flies and mice were gathering in the wound, enjoying his flesh and blood.

"save……"

The skinny man raised his head and looked at Lin Chi with all his might, and the light of hope seemed to burst out from his gray eyes. Unfortunately, Lin Chi was not able to help at all now.

"I'm going to die too." Lin Chi said calmly.

The man seemed to have ignored Lin Chi's words, just opened his mouth with his teeth falling out, and said with the last strength: "Tao me... to...the temple."

After speaking, the hand that grabbed Lin Chi's ankle slipped down weakly. The miserable refugee finally took his last breath.

After passing the terrifying corpse of death, Lin Chi continued to walk forward, and several lines of death prompts appeared in front of him.

Player "NOSTAL" is dead.

The player "Cat and Dog War" is dead.

The player "Large Coconut" is dead.

...

It seems that the players who lined up this map died as fast as ever. In the blink of an eye, three people had already left the field. When Lin Chi arrived at the corner of the street, the death toll had reached six.

At this time, all his attributes were only five points left. The level of the fatal plague was upgraded to level 4, and it was almost time to go away.

Looking at this dark street and the tall buildings on the street, Lin Chi already had a rough idea of ​​the location of the map of the Cruel Temple Church.

"Will this be that kind..."

As soon as he arrived at the corner of the street, before he could see clearly the scene behind the corner, his chest suddenly became hot and his body flew backwards.

An "arrow" as thick as a forearm nailed through the chest of the refugee character controlled by Lin Chi, nailing his thin body to the wall. At the last moment before his vision turned into scarlet, Lin Chi saw a huge crossbow appearing behind the corner, aiming at the intersection he passed by.

——Is this true?

The scenery in front of him disappeared, and his consciousness in this game also turned into nothingness.

...

Lin Chi, who left the venue for the third time and returned to the private house area, did not look as sad as before, but instead showed a smile.

"So it's this routine, no wonder no one plays this map..." he whispered.

If the player randomly encounters refugee characters every time, the gameplay of this "Cruel Temple Church" is also very obvious. Unlike those maps that start a war with one word, the theme of this map is not to fight, but to find a way to survive in constant death!

With the popularity of brain imaging games, there are fewer games with hardcore gameplay. However, Lin Chi, who also knows some of the old games, is very clear that there was indeed a game in which he used to familiarize himself with routines through constant deaths and complete strategies. When he was idle, he had played several such games on his computer.

——This type of game can make players feel the designer's deep malice, and various settings that make players hate, such as "open door killing", "meet love from corners" that make players hate, and the difficulty is very high.

However, when the player experienced deaths again and again and finally passed the level successfully, the sense of accomplishment he gained was unprecedented. It is said that some anchors even cried in front of the audience after experiencing hundreds of deaths and finally killed the boss.

According to Lin Chi's experience, this so-called "Cruel Temple Church" should be of this type of map. In this way, what Blood Blade said before also implies a deception.

"No wonder that guy asked me to come and take a look..."

Lin Chi laughed and opened several magic boxes before going offline, but the result was still as guaranteed as usual.

To get through this hard-core map, it takes a lot of attempts, and it is better to come after dinner. Realizing this, Lin Chi also decisively went offline, changed the appointment time of the housekeeping robot, and ordered it to cook immediately.

Looking at Lin Chi back on the sofa, Frankenstein asked, "Is it over?"

"I've died three times." Lin Chi smiled.

"Your technology is in decline." Frankenstein commented coldly.

"The luck is bad." Lin Chi was too lazy to continue to argue, but just raised his head and stared at the ceiling.

How far you can go in Advent mode depends on what role you randomly reach, which is another reason why this mode is not popular with players.

——You can imagine that my luck just now was not good at all. But in a map like Cruel Temple Church, no matter how good the luck is, I shouldn’t live long.

"Do you want to try again?" Frankenstein asked.

"Of course, I'm going to do a serious business." Lin Chi nodded.

His psychological quality is pretty good, so he naturally would not be discouraged by these few deaths. In fact, the Cruel Temple Church aroused his curiosity and made Lin Chi a little more energetic than usual.

His goal is not to live to the end, but to obtain information about Massarah before he dies. According to the experience of the first three bureaus, to achieve this goal, he probably needs to die many more times. So...

"Don't wait for me, you can go to bed tonight." Lin Chi looked at the white robot standing in the living room.

"I don't need sleep, and I didn't plan to wait for you." Frankenstein's answer was extremely straightforward.

"Ha, I'm kidding." Lin Chi said.
Chapter completed!