Chapter 162: There is also navigation at the exit!
Xiong Jie was running in the front, his huge belly shaking with the rhythm of his running.
He just discovered that although the routes in this place seem to be complicated, many passages are repeated.
This huge mental hospital was created based on Jiang Che's fantasy memories of Hongzhu Mental Hospital.
Hongzhu Psychiatric Hospital is relatively large compared to other hospitals, but no matter how big a hospital is, it has its limits.
He happened to be the one among this group of people who was relatively familiar with Hongzhu Mental Hospital.
The stable area where the wealthy people stayed was formerly converted from a ward, and he felt very familiar with the layout here.
The route seems complicated, but it is not complicated.
Xiong Jie quickened his pace and sighed in his heart, Jiang Che was still too naive.
If he had more social experience, he would not have made his copy have the same layout as the Hongzhu Mental Hospital, with infinitely repeated areas.
He will prove to Jiang Che that there are indeed big problems with his current copy.
Xiong Jie looked at the familiar passage and found that it was not much different from the route he remembered.
Although there was no reference, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
He was very fast and soon disappeared.
Jiang Che, Zhou Ang and others followed behind Xiong Jie. The ground under their feet drove them to move independently.
With invisible actions, he can follow Xiong Jie exactly.
Everyone saw Xiong Jie turn several corners, and there was a blood-red crystal at almost every corner. When Xiong Jie touched them, they were automatically sucked into his body.
As he absorbed more blood crystals, the blood light on Xiong Jie's body became brighter, and more medical staff targeted him.
After just following a few corners, everyone noticed that something was wrong.
The layouts here are similar. They seem complicated and interconnected, with almost no entrances that will lead to certain deaths.
The only difference is that the blood-colored crystals are distributed very sparsely. There is a place to go from every branch, and they are distributed in random locations in the copy.
The more Xiong Jie ran, the more confused he became, because there really was no blind spot here. Sometimes he deliberately ran towards a corner, thinking he would encounter a blind spot, only to find that it was still connected to other passages.
What puzzled him the most was that there was a small radar in his brain centered on him, which would display the location of the red crystal closest to him.
He originally thought that the difficulty of Jiang Che's copy was to collect all these blood crystals without missing a single one. If he could hide one or two of them a little more secretly, it would be difficult for a large number of heroes.
For what?
He knew that Jiang Che and others were following him, so Xiong Jie asked loudly, "Can you delete this radar? Isn't this reducing the difficulty?"
"Each blood crystal has a navigation system. After all of them are collected, will there also be a navigation system for the exit?" Xiong Jie complained.
"Yes." Jiang Che answered without any hesitation.
"?" Xiong Jie looked at him with a frown on his face. Why was this guy so abnormal? !
Even Feihu looked at Jiang Che with a strange look.
Every step Jiang Che took was beyond their expectations. They thought Jiang Che would set up a complicated route to make things difficult for the challengers, but the extensive passages dispelled this idea.
Later, they thought that Jiang Che would hide all the crystals secretly, so that the challengers would have to collect the blood crystals while being chased. As a result, they found that these blood crystals were placed in the middle of the passage. There was no need to touch them. As long as they were within one meter of the blood crystals, they would be automatically absorbed.
So, what is the difficulty of Jiang Che’s copy?
Is it just to give points and levels to the humans who pass the level? Then won't Jiang Che's copy become a holy place for brushing points?
With such a good foundation and such a large copy range, it was finally sucked dry of energy by others. It's such a waste.
Xiong Jie sighed. Now that the two worlds have merged, in the end it might just be a matter of the strong being respected.
He followed the small radar in his head, searching for the locations of the blood crystals one by one.
He could even feel that the evil spirits that were chasing him were only about as strong as himself, and a single attack from them would not be enough to kill him.
Xiong Jie sighed. If the strength was just this level, Jiang Che’s copy would probably be worse than many D-level copies.
The advantage is: big.
The location of the blood crystal in the brain was accurate, and searching was much easier than before.
In Hongzhu Psychiatric Hospital, the layout of the wards and the Anding area are not much different.
As the number of blood-colored crystals he collected gradually increased, he discovered that there must be spirits near these blood-colored crystals. As soon as he took away the blood-colored crystals, the spirits would haunt him like ghosts.
At first he thought these blood-red crystals were easy to get, but when he started collecting them, he found that these crystals were scattered, covering almost every branch line of the channel.
But once you walk in that direction, it is easy to be double-teamed by the spirits behind you.
After absorbing the blood crystals, the spirits chasing him would even take shortcuts to double-team him.
After just a few minutes, Xiong Jie felt the sound of many footsteps behind him.
Sometimes, just as he turned the corner to the next fork in the road, he would see a 'spirit' already guarding the entrance.
Xiong Jie understood immediately that if he wanted to take the blood-colored crystal from them and escape successfully, he had to plan both the speed and the route clearly.
The sound of footsteps was approaching madly, and two forks in the road appeared in front of me again, with blood-colored crystals at both forks.
At this time, the white spirit behind him was baring its fangs and claws, and at the end of the two passages, there were also several spirits surrounding him.
Different passages in the dungeon lead to different locations. Xiong Jie believes that the route he has taken is correct. Before the weirdness came, rich people like them would also
The white color surged up and instantly threw Xiong Jie under him.
The suffocation instantly enveloped Xiong Jie. He did not reach a dead end. There was no dead end in this copy. However, he was surrounded by those spirits and could not find a way to survive.
When he opened his eyes again, Xiong Jie found himself sitting in the same archive room as before. Looking at the file bag with his name on it, he felt his hands and feet were cold.
If he hadn't left the information here, he would be dead now.
Jiang Che stood at the door of the archive room and looked at Xiong Jie who was sitting on the chair.
The lights in the archive room were dim, and there was always a thin layer of dust floating in the dim room.
The file bags on the wall cabinets were covered with dust.
"Can we go out?" Jiang Che asked.
He definitely didn't mean to be sarcastic, he just simply wanted to know if he could escape from Hongzhu Mental Hospital.
(End of this chapter)