She has hundreds of thousands of supernatural powers, but she always says she is weak.

Chapter 152: Good Words Can't Help

The fat man stumbled back.

That woman was right, we really can’t go out!

The flesh on his face trembled and he ran back to Zuo Xiuyan without saying a word.

The others also saw this scene and swallowed hard. Fortunately, they followed the woman into the building. If they hadn't come in, wouldn't they have died long ago?

The few people who originally wanted to run away couldn't help but be glad that they didn't act impulsively.

However, the fear in everyone's heart deepened.

Now how to do!

It's not safe inside or outside the building, doesn't it mean death?

"Auntie, come out." Zuo Xiuyan said.

"Hey!" The old lady responded with a trembling voice and quickly trotted out.

Everyone's eyes widened.

How come you're fine?

So it's okay to stay in the house?

Or is it because this awakened person blocked the monster?

No, didn’t we get into trouble without monsters?

"When we first came in, all the people who were eaten by Yuanbao were number one." Zuo Xiuyan glanced around and spoke.

"Except for those killed by the monster, the remaining people in the room who suddenly disappeared are all number two."

Everyone was stunned, and recalled their companions: "Yes, that's right."

How does she know which number is on whom?

Suddenly I realized that this woman actually matched the people and numbers one by one?

More than a dozen groups just came in, nearly twenty people.

Does she remember it so clearly?

Several people were even more surprised, because they knew clearly that the woman went straight to the building after she came in.

The only contact with other people is just a few seconds when you pass by them.

Then everyone followed her again, and she could no longer see.

After entering the building, he didn't even glance at them, but instead looked at the decorations.

Then because the monster came, it ran directly into the room, leaving no time to remember or observe.

So, she only remembered the values ​​of each person based on the people she saw when they entered the venue and the time that passed?

What kind of memory and observation is this?

"The number on the gold ingot is two," Zuo Xiuyan explained. "I once caught it and saw the bottom."

Everyone recalled the incident of the gold ingot being melted, and naturally believed it. It was not easy to be caught by her.

"Those with a lower value than the gold ingot will be assimilated, while those with a value equal to or higher than it will be left alone."

"Now that the monster has appeared, everyone's stats have dropped a bit."

Everyone quickly looked down at their clothes and their faces changed.

The value that I worked so hard to obtain was gone without a sound.

"Then I saw that person just now, even if his level dropped a little, doesn't he still have two points left? He should be fine, right?" someone asked curiously.

"The value of the gold ingot has also increased a bit. So, if you go out now, you will die."

"Ah?" Hearing this, the man was even more confused, "But you didn't see it, how do you know?"

Zuo Xiuyan frowned slightly, with a bit of confusion: "Isn't this one of the basic situations that may occur?"

Several people choked.

They understood that this meant that because this was one of the situations that might occur, they should be more cautious and careful and not try it lightly.

Or in other words, precisely because there are these possibilities, we should be more prepared for this situation to avoid serious consequences.

And now, those who did not believe have proven the results themselves.

Without having to look, everyone knows that what she said is indeed correct.

"That...that room..."

"They went from two to one, and somehow the field was wiped out because the numbers were too small."

Everyone looked at each other.

The people who are left now are alive only because their numbers are sufficient.

"And what follows is very important, so listen carefully."

Everyone nodded quickly and dared not say anything.

"The next time a monster appears, there will be one less."

After these words were spoken, the faces of those who had only one body left looked even worse.

"Before that, find a way to get the numbers back up, otherwise they will be naturally wiped out by the rules. I can't save you from this."

"This..." Someone quickly took out something and handed it to the person next to him, "Let's change it!"

The man quickly took it and handed him something else, but the value did not change.

Everyone was panicking: "Why can't even the rules from the previous game be used?"

"Look." Zuo Xiuyan paused, "There must be a way to increase the value in this building."

She turned around and touched various things.

The others didn't dare to say anything when they saw this and started searching quickly.

Time passed by minute by minute, everyone was very nervous, but there was no sign of anything happening.

Seeing that Zuo Xiuyan just flipped through a few things and then stopped moving, he stood in the open space with his eyes closed and thought.

Several people were worried.

What are you doing?

There is no time left. Why don’t you find it quickly?

The next moment, she was seen walking towards the room with blood. Except for the old lady who was still struggling, the eyes of the others could not help but follow Zuo Xiuyan.

Zuo Xiuyan picked up a gem.

In an instant, a bright light flashed across her body.

Everyone stopped searching and quickly turned around and ran to other houses. After looking at what the corpse had transformed into, they prepared themselves mentally and mustered up the courage to hastily pick one up.

A bright light flashed by, and when I looked down, I saw that there was something new on my clothes.

"It can work, it really can work!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise and immediately grabbed another handful and put it in his pocket.

When the old lady heard the noise, she ran back quickly, but stood at the door and didn't dare to go in.

Zuo Xiuyan in the room frowned, picked up another one and felt it carefully, and walked out quickly: "Don't pick up too much!"

Some people were startled and threw them away quickly, leaving only two or three.

But one person didn't care and continued to reach out: "I'll just grab one more handful!"

His originally frightened face became more and more happy and excited.

Even though the pockets are already bulging with stuff and keep falling out, I still fill them up with handfuls.

The jewels around him began to tremble and stuck to him madly!

He seemed not to notice and continued moving.

All the jewels on the ground were embedded in his flesh. He screamed in pain, but his face was full of smiles.

When the others saw this, their faces turned pale and they quickly threw the few jewels in their hands to the ground, not daring to touch them again.

In just a few seconds, the man's howling stopped, and then he remained motionless, turning into a sculpture inlaid with jewels.

Zuo Xiuyan shook his head.

Good words can't save a damned ghost.

These things cause spiritual pollution. If you are exposed to them too much, it will be difficult for ordinary people to resist them with their mental level.

She handed one of the gems in her hand to the old lady: "It's okay, take it."

The lady nodded and held on tightly.

When the others saw it, they gritted their teeth and picked it up again.

"Although the manual tells us to close the door, it is invalid information and is completely useless," Zuo Xiuyan said.

"And the monsters attack indiscriminately. You can't resist."

Several people's hearts thumped as if a cold stone had fallen on them.

My heart, which had just received the jewelry and had not yet settled down, became even more panicked.

Yes, there are monsters too!

Then isn't it useless to have the gems?

What if the monster breaks in and gets stabbed to death?

"The monster belongs to me."