===Chapter 261 Changsheng Building===
Chapter 261
In front of the counter, Su Cheng and the others waited anxiously.
Soon, a rush of footsteps came from the dark room, running straight in this direction!
"They're back!" Zhang Yu said in a low voice.
As soon as his words fell, Qi Qian and the others rushed straight into the light. Although they looked embarrassed, they were fine.
"Did it work?" Zhang Yu went up to meet him.
Su Cheng also hurried forward, looking at Wen Jianyan in An Xin's arms:
"how is he?"
With An Xin's support, Wen Jianyan sat down at the place closest to the oil lamp.
His eyelashes were drooping, his face lacked the slightest color of blood, and he looked terribly pale, his body was as cold as a corpse, as if his vitality was still being drained from his body, he took a breath, shook his head, Said in a weak voice:
"......good."
He took a deep breath: "Wait."
This time, they did not use sacrifices that could share the damage. After all, they only had the last half of the incense sticks left, so it would be meaningless to use them.
Therefore, this time, the function of incense is not to offer sacrifices, but to introduce "customers" into the dark room and start offering at the place closest to the tomb.
As long as the offering starts, the "road" that is more restrictive but has more stringent conditions will emerge.
Next, what they need to do is to use methods other than sacrifices to introduce "customers" before the incense burns out.
And during this whole process, the burning of incense cannot be stopped, otherwise, that "road" will disappear immediately, which means that Wen Jianyan's vitality must continue to flow until the instance judges that the customer has entered the grave to be "eaten".
Their action this time is nothing short of a gamble.
The bet is a time difference.
Whether the remaining half stick of incense is burned first, or the customers are led into the tomb first.
All they can do now is wait.
Wen Jianyan leaned against the wall, the strength in his body was gradually drained, and gradually tilted, his eyelids seemed to become heavy with the passage of time, and he seemed a little drowsy.
"Isn't it over yet?" Su Cheng waited anxiously, with fine sweat on his forehead, he shook Wen Jianyan's hand, "His hand is getting colder and colder."
Qi Qian shook his head solemnly:
"It seems that it takes longer for customers to walk into the tomb than I thought."
What's more, the instance of 【Prosperity Building】 is different from other instances. Due to its high difficulty, it has its own internal system. Therefore, the crisis in the instance basically cannot be solved by using the props in the system mall. Even the life-threatening props cannot be used on Wen Jianyan.
Although the burning lamp oil can slowly restore human vitality, the gap between the speed of recovery and the speed of consumption is really too big, it is simply a drop in the bucket, and it will not cause much impact.
"Here."
Tangerine Candy, who had been leaning not far away, closed her eyes and rested her mind, did not know when she looked over. She took out something from her pocket and threw it to Su Cheng who was closest to Wen Jianyan.
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