Chapter 212 The Mystery of Three Minutes
A construction site that Gu Moli had personally inspected several hours ago.
Now it's gone.
Under the bright moonlight, the three-story villa, which is exactly the same as the photo, stood quietly on the original construction site. The lights emanated from the inside of the house through the windows to the outside of the house. If it weren't for knowing that there was nothing here, Gu Moli would even think that the villa had always been here and had never left.
"You mean, I went to the public toilet halfway?"
"There is no way, there are three urgent things for people."
Hua Qiong's face turned red and she looked a little embarrassed, but she continued: "But I promise that it will not last more than three minutes. In these three minutes, this villa will appear! And from the current perspective, do you think it will be something like a holographic projection, boss?"
“…How is that possible.”
Gu Moli walked towards the villa step by step, and next to the villa gate was a stone tablet with clear lines of handwriting carved on it.
"Besides the only survivor."
“No one can take anything from my territory.”
“Survivor….”
"It means the message from the Phantom Duke. When the bell rings at midnight, the evil ghosts I raise will break out of the cage and hunt in my castle. Only the only surviving person can receive my gift, that is, only those who survive can take away things."
"By routine, it should be something like treasure."
"Um...."
Gu Moli first walked around the villa, then moved forward again, and walked directly up the steps of the villa, and the feeling of clearly stepping on the real thing came from under his feet.
There is no doubt that this cannot be a holographic projection.
but....
"In less than three minutes, building a house that is at least three stories high is impossible to achieve even the most powerful infrastructure capabilities."
"That's it!"
Hua Qiong responded with an excited smile on her face: "I'll just say that the urban legend is true! What's the matter with you, boss, do you believe me now?"
"...snort!"
Gu Moli did not answer, but sneered: "At first glance, the impossible answer must actually have a correct and scientific answer. As a modern person with normal values, all things about gods and ghosts are paper tigers, which belong to standard feudal superstitions."
"I know, I mean..."
"... Could this be done by the player?"
"Um?"
Gu Moli raised his eyebrows, and Hua Qiong continued to explain: "You think, at that time in Shambhala, wouldn't that word "stable" be made as a Gundam? If she exchanged this ability into reality, would she be able to spell out a real Gundam?"
"By the same reason, players with similar skills have made such a phantom city... it is not impossible, right?"
Facing Hua Qiong’s questions.
Gu Moli's face remained unchanged: "First of all, I need to correct you. It's not Gundam, but Golia's large armed robot. Secondly, that kind of skill has certain restrictions that you and I don't know. If it could be exchanged for reality at will, the social system would have been in chaos."
"In the end, no guess is as reliable as actual arguments."
"Since you're curious."
"You'll know when you go in and take a look."
Gu Moli was not confused and walked directly to the gate of Phantom City, then held the door handle, but this time Hua Qiong was a little surprised.
"Hey? Do you want to go in and take a look?"
"What's wrong?"
"Well... no, I mean, why don't we take a photo outside and call the police, it's easier to do more people. I heard that this kind of qi and blood rush into Yin, and it's not easy for ghosts to get close to you... And you see, this place suddenly appears, and we don't know the details, so it's too risky to go in at will..."
After listening to Hua Qiong's argument patiently, Gu Moli nodded in a clear way.
"Oh yes, I remembered that you showed it before when you were in the Golden Treasure... Are you afraid of ghosts?"
“Bad talk!”
Hua Qiong's voice suddenly rose by octave: "Slander! This is a bare slander! Will I be afraid of ghosts? I am proficient in karate, modern boxing, Brazilian Jiu-jitsu, Bajiquan, Taekwondo, and even won the championship in underground black boxing. I am afraid of ghosts!? It's a joke!"
"As a rich lady, you actually have this kind of experience..."
"Stop, stop talking nonsense!"
"Go and go! Who is afraid of whom!"
While making a domineering statement, Hua Qiong hid behind Gu Moli timidly. Seeing his appearance, Gu Moli casually spread his hands:
"You don't have to worry so much."
"Things like ghosts cannot exist in reality. Compared to this, players' pranks are more reliable. If it were the latter, we would be even less likely to be in danger."
“Eh? Why?”
"Did you forget that the hero trial is absolutely unchanged."
"....ah."
Players are absolutely not allowed to do anything illegal, otherwise their abilities will be banned on the spot.
"If it's really done by the player, then this player is just so bored that he likes to make some urban legends and then scare people with his own abilities."
“There will be no danger.”
"Say, that's right..."
Under Gu Moli's comfort, Hua Qiong was also calmer, and his back, which had just bent, straightened up again.
"Okay?"
"no problem!"
“Ok.”
Nodding, Gu Moli immediately turned his hand and pushed open the door. One by one, the two walked into the strange and unpredictable Phantom City in the urban legend.
Immediately afterwards...
"Ahhhhhh!"
"Um..."
Gu Moli was so scared that he shivered, but he quickly calmed down. Then, he saw a golden chain hanging around his neck, all with a ring on his ten fingers, and a blond hair dyed. No matter how he looked, he was a gangster on the street. A young man about twenty years old shouted and ran over.
Bang! The door closed, and a sudden burst of sound came out, while Gu Moli's face changed and turned around and looked at the closed door.
“……!!!”
"ah!"
As a result, when they saw this, their heartbeats couldn't help but speed up a little.
Because right behind the door, there was no such thing as a door handle, but a evil ghost with a ferocious appearance, black all over, and a bloody mouth.
"Hu..." Gu Moli calmed down the fastest, took a deep breath and returned to his calmness: "So that's it. Without the door handle, the door was locked... can't be opened?"
"yes!"
"I originally thought that someone would come in and take advantage of your chance to run away, but you closed so quickly..."
"wrong."
Gu Moli shook his head: "It was this door that was automatically closed. I just released the door handle... because there was another person behind me..."
What will happen if two people enter the door one in front and one behind?
Normally, the first person turns the door handle, but except for a few gentlemen, the door will basically be released after opening, and then the task of supporting the door will be handed over to the second person. Will the second person put his hands on the handle? No, in most cases.
He will put it directly on the door panel.
After both of them entered the room, the second person would naturally move his hand away from the door. Under normal circumstances, the latter would need to push the door, but if the door automatically closes at this time, it would be able to close quickly at an unresponsive speed.
In other words...
"Has planned it long been done?"
"ah!"
Just as Gu Moli was pondering, the young gangster suddenly pointed at Gu Moli and shouted: "It's you!"
“…????”
Who is this person? Do you know me?
Gu Moli quickly searched in his mind for a while, and finally found the other party's identity and name in the pile of debris in memory.
"Oh, I remembered that you are a supporting man, right?"
"My name is Ren Xuan! I'm not a supporting man! Have you forgotten! We've seen it at the Civil Affairs Bureau!"
"I know I know."
Gu Moli nodded, and it was not until this time that he realized that besides the supporting role... it was Ren Xuan, there were actually three people in the room.
Two women and one man.
And unexpectedly.
These three people... Gu Moli actually knew each other.
Chapter completed!