The ghosts felt that this was a total disgrace! He was actually educated by a human being with the question of whether he had any quality!
"How do you know that this will cause trouble to others, this is just a space I created! When you solve it, everything will end!" The ghost couldn't help but defend.
"It turns out that this is indeed my problem. I didn't consider that the ghost space can be used sustainably." Gu Wuji nodded solemnly, and said sincerely, "I'm really sorry."
Ghost: "… "
What's going on, why did he have a problem with this human being like this!
The ghost seemed to have just reacted, his eyes immediately turned blood red, and his already grim face even sneered. The blood on the wall also continued to flow to the ground, forming a pool of blood that continued to expand, as if to involve Gu Wuji like this.
Gu Wuji glanced around and said immediately, "Ah, by the way, I haven't asked you how to get out of here."
Ghost: "… "
The ghost felt insulted again, "You think I'll tell you this?"
"After all, from your paintings, you can see that you are a person who still retains the innocence." As Gu Wuji said, he picked up the pencil with obvious traces of use on his hand, and raised his head, those eyes were full of traces of use. Clear color and unreserved trust, "I believe you will never do anything harmful."
Among the famous painters I investigated before, one of them was very similar to the ghost in front of him who gave Gu Wuji, of course, the main reason was that the painting style of the other party was exactly the same.
It was also because he knew the painter's life that Gu Wuji was so relieved about the ghost in front of him.
When the ghost saw his eyes, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, how long has it been... He has never seen such a person again.
In such a long time, it has long thought that it is just a ghost, but there are still people who trust him, and there is not the slightest suspicion in those eyes, this is definitely not disguised.
If there were such people at that time, things might not have turned out like this.
The blood that was about to be surrounded suddenly dissipated, and the dark passage that Gu Wuji could not see the end suddenly lit up. He had returned to the basement stairs from that dark and eerie space.
It can be seen that he is right in the middle of the stairs, and the surroundings look exactly the same as before. It can be said that someone else can't tell what happened.
"You're a pretty good person, so I'll help you temporarily." The ghost's voice sounded in Wuji's ears, and it was obviously possessed by Gu Wuji.
The ghost actually appreciates Gu Wuji, and decides to help him within the limits allowed by the rules.
Gu Wuji continued to walk up, while asking the ghost, "Can I ask what your name is?"
"It's been too long, and I've forgotten it." The ghost said, and he didn't know if he really forgot, or if he just didn't want to mention it.
"Okay." Gu Wuji decided to pretend that he didn't see the true identity of the other party at all, and said, "Mr. Ghost, do you know anything about this studio? How can we draw a painting worth 10,000 yuan? paintings."
"10,000 yuan? It's so simple, as long as you take the pencil that I have attached to and draw, it's enough, let alone 10,000, 100,000 is fine." The ghost's words carried a sense of pride, and it was faint There are memories of his past glory appearance.
It seems that the setting of this dungeon is really like this, it is actually asking people to rely on the power of ghosts to pass the main quest.
For the average player, just interacting with ghosts is a frightening thing, let alone cooperating with ghosts.
But to Gu Wuji, this is quite ordinary. Anyway, if the copy is like this, then it would be better to do it this way. It is like the ghost in front of him, how kind and kind.
The ghost over there was still reminiscing about his past glory, and Gu Wuji immediately praised him sincerely, making the ghost feel more pleasing to him, and sternly warned: "But you have to remember, you must not lose yourself. In that feeling, otherwise the curse of this studio will never be wiped away from you again."
After saying this, the ghost seemed to have said something that was too taboo, and stopped talking.
Gu Wuji could feel that he suddenly became depressed, thinking in his heart, "It seems that his sadness has been touched."
After all, in the information he found, the information about this painter is rare and much.
It was a previously unknown painter, but after entering this studio, his painting skills improved at an extremely fast speed, and his luck improved inexplicably. He has won several awards and was appreciated by discerning people. Fame.
What is commendable is that even after he became famous, he still did not forget the people who helped him, and supported some newcomers who were as unhappy as he used to be.
But in the end, a competitor deliberately spread rumors and affected the painter's reputation. At a critical time, the newcomers whom the painter had helped were bought off, and all the transformations that slandered the painter were written by him.
For a time, the artist's reputation plummeted, and no one believed him, even his relatives and friends left him.
No one knows what happened after that. All I know is that soon after, the painter was found dead at home for no apparent reason. The death was extremely tragic, not like suicide at all, but even if I watched the surveillance video, I couldn't find the suspect, and in the end I had to let it go.
At this time, the newcomer couldn't resist the pressure to stand up and say that his previous words were all false.
Gu Wuji always felt that this incident seemed to be done deliberately by the opponent... But in fact, compared to man-made disasters, everything carried a strange trace, not to mention the painter's death was too terrifying. It was exactly what the ghost said, and it was a curse brought out from the studio.
"Could it be that this studio is still overdrafting some people's future luck or fame..." Gu Wuji couldn't help thinking, "But we players shouldn't have been famous painters in the first place."
While thinking like this, he had already walked to the first floor and found that there was no one around, it was eerily quiet, and the Yin Qi was even more intense than before.
"Where have everyone else gone? Even if you're looking for painting tools, you can't be so silent." Gu Wuji couldn't help frowning and walked forward. He immediately felt a gust of wind blowing, and when he turned his head, he saw a miscellaneous fan next to him. The door of the room was open, and the breath of blood emanated from it.
"What is that? The people inside are in danger?"
Gu Wuji immediately frowned. From his angle, he could only see part of the ground illuminated by the outside lights, and some messy things, and he really couldn't see anything else.
The ghost possessing Gu Wuji said urgently: "Wait, it's very dangerous here, there may be that crazy woman, you have to be careful! It's better not to go in."
And from the ghost's point of view, Gu Wuji seems to be the kind of good person who is kind and lacking in strength. If he encounters a ghost other than himself, he will definitely die on the spot.
"Crazy woman?"
"That's right." The ghost seemed to have lingering fears, "She is simply a lunatic who can't communicate. When she sees anyone, she just wants to devour each other... Even I don't dare to approach, let alone any human beings, even if there are people inside dead."
"No, that's the case. I have to save people even more." Gu Wuji has never been the kind of person who doesn't help others when he sees them in danger. He took a deep breath and took out his pocket watch. One hand is ready to take out the kitchen knife and enter this room directly.
The ghost was speechless for a while, and wished to scold him for nothing, but thinking that he was admiring the kindness of this human being, he had to take a deep breath and decided that if he was in danger later, he would not be able to help him. help each other.
The ghost who thinks like this has no idea what the little white flower in his eyes will do in the future.
The moment Gu Wuji opened the door, the scene in the house also caught his eye and the ghost's eyes.
This room is obviously just an ordinary utility room, Gu Wuji's sharp eyes can see painting tools scattered on the ground, as if they were spilled from someone's hands.
On the ground next to it, there was a woman's corpse, which looked appalling. Beside her was a dark shadow squatting, and she kept making creepy chewing noises, as if she was devouring the corpse in front of her.
The situation in this room is already obvious, the player who entered this utility room was definitely killed by a ghost.
Gu Wuji found out that he didn't save anyone, but he didn't feel anything. Anyway, the person who can be saved will be saved, and the person who cannot be saved will not be angry or sad because of it, after all, we are not acquaintances.
If the death of other people would give him an inner shock, how could a person like Gu Wuji, who often encounters ghosts, have lived for more than 20 years, and now at first glance, he is still an ordinary person.
"Okay, you have seen it too, this person is helpless, let's go." The ghost said hurriedly.
But Gu Wuji always felt that something was wrong. He seemed to have missed something. There must be something in this room that he didn't notice... His eyes looked at the wall in the room that was covered by shadows, and suddenly he seemed to see something—
The next moment, the female ghost who was still chewing on the corpse before suddenly rushed towards him with claws and claws.
"Oops, get out of the way!" the ghost said in astonishment.
At this critical juncture, the female ghost's hand was already close, but Gu Wuji was... The timing was just right to block the opponent's hand, and took advantage of the situation to restrain the female ghost.
ghost:"??"
What is this amazing reaction speed, you are really a living person
Although the ghost wanted to be so shocked, but because of his first impression of Gu Wuji, at this time, Gu Wuji in his heart was still a very pure image, the Holy Father to the extent that people wanted to yell at him, but it was a little bit annoying. confuse…
The female ghost stared at Gu Wuji with a grim face, and she was about to bite his neck.
Gu Wuji seemed to have avoided the female ghost's attack unintentionally, and looked at the injury on her abdomen, and said, "You seem to be seriously injured, and the situation is not very good. Do you need my help?"
The ghost was anxious: "What are you talking about with this crazy woman! Run away when you have time, can it be possible that you can still heal her??" Maybe the person in front of him is still paying attention at such a time. The ghost is wounded.
Then it watched helplessly, and Gu Wuji, who had been insane before his death, suddenly quieted down, and the terrifying wound on the opponent's abdomen also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As the wound recovered, the female ghost's eyes became a little less crazy and a little more dazed.
When she looked at Gu Wuji, she couldn't believe it, as if she didn't expect her injury to recover like this.
Gu Wuji never thought that after he got this healing ability, he would actually use it on ghosts more... Now it seems that this female ghost is similar to the one in the previous instance, both of which are crazy because of wounds that cannot be healed.
"Thank you very much." The pain that had been bothering you for a long time dissipated, and the female ghost's eyes at Gu Wuji also eased a lot, "For the sake of your help, I can help you do something, such as dispel your body. You don't want to be possessed by such a ghost, do you?"
The ghost on Gu Wuji's body suddenly shrank: "... Mad woman, don't mess around!"
If this female ghost really wants to do it, it is not the opponent's opponent. If Gu Wuji really sold it to be free at this time—
Gu Wuji immediately stood in front of the ghost and said without hesitation: "No, this ghost has been helping me all the time."
"That's right." The ghost breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly, "I was the first to come."
Because of Gu Wuji's act of stepping forward, he was moved for a while, and felt more and more that Gu Wuji was good. Even this player has the ability to heal others. What a kind and beautiful person he is.
The female ghost's eyes looked a little disappointed, and she said: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you borrow my strength to paint, but I can't guarantee what will happen."
Gu Wuji thanked him, looked at the places on the wall that he had cared about before, and couldn't help frowning. Before, he clearly saw that there seemed to be a picture frame on the wall, and he could vaguely see part of the painting on it, but now the wall is empty and there is nothing.
"Am I wrong?"
Gu Wuji thought so, turned around and searched for the traces of its owner's soul on the corpse on the ground, purifying the other party, this was the last thing he could do for the other party now.
He suddenly noticed that the female player looked very familiar, as if she was the female player who had followed Sister Yan before.
The two have a very good relationship and have always been inseparable, as if they knew each other in reality. Sister Yan is a good person, how could this female player be in danger by herself this time
Gu Wuji immediately turned to look at the female ghost and asked, "I want to ask you one more question. Was there a woman in this room before... Where is she now?"
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At the same time, other players in the villa have encountered various situations.
Rong Qingman casually walked out of a utility room on the second floor, holding a few painting tools in his hand, with a proud expression, "Sure enough, the situation is the same as I thought."
"In this dungeon, only those trash players will allow themselves to be possessed by ghosts. In the end, there is no residue left, and I don't know when they will become ghosts..."
"People like me use ghosts for their own use."
While speaking, he sneered and looked at the painting tools in his hand.
If you can't take the initiative, you will be forcibly possessed by ghosts when you get the painting tools, and you will not be able to leave the copy alive after that.
But although the ghosts of these painters in this copy are strong, their weaknesses are also obvious. As long as they grasp this point, they can suppress their strength to the extent that they can compete.
"I don't know what happened to that Sun Shi. If you are a good person, don't put yourself in it."
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On the other side, a middle-aged man came out of a certain room with a cold sweat on his face, and the attendant behind him hurriedly followed.
It can be seen that the two of them are holding something hidden in their hands, and they are all secretly hidden by them.
"Boss, we got a lot of things this time! You are really amazing." The little brother exclaimed in the back.
"That's it." The middle-aged man said with a smug look on his face, "As long as you follow me, I can make sure that only we will leave alive in the last copy."
The attendant nodded again and again, his eyes full of admiration, which greatly satisfied the vanity of the middle-aged man.
In fact, middle-aged men were just obscure little people before this dungeon. All they could do in each dungeon was to hold other people's thighs to pass the test, and they could only hide in the face of ghosts.
But he is not willing to go on like this. Why are the so-called powerful players able to call the wind and call the rain in the dungeon, and he and those players are definitely not far behind.
At this time, he came to the forum that sold and exchanged dungeon news by chance, and immediately gritted his teeth and invested almost all of his net worth in exchange for the detailed information of an entire dungeon from a senior player.
After seeing the news, the middle-aged man's confidence immediately swelled. Not only did he prepare to clear the level with the best score, but he even planned to make a big vote to kill other players to ensure that he got the best interests.
"Hmph, as long as I have the news from these senior players, what are Rong Qingman and Sun Shi?" The middle-aged man thought, "No matter how powerful they are, the news they know will definitely not be able to compare with me. Not obediently being calculated by me."
As for the younger brother behind him, the middle-aged man never thought of leaving the other party's life. Anyway, as long as he has such strength, he can find as much as he wants in the future, and the other party has no human rights in his eyes.
"But boss, why can't you look up at the paintings around you in that room?" The attendant said suspiciously.
"What is there to be curious about? If you want to save your own life, just accept those curiosity." The middle-aged man said coldly, "Your sight will wake up the ghosts in those portraits, and then they will do whatever you want with you. No one knows, maybe they will pull you into the portrait and lock you up forever."
The attendant immediately nodded tremblingly, saying that he would never look at it again, "Thanks to the boss!"
The middle-aged man's words are of course deceptive, how could he just casually tell the little brother around him the precious information he got.
The middle-aged man remembered the information he had learned, saying that this world is just a painting, and the ghosts in this copy are all grievances imprisoned in the painting. He wants the player's soul to stay here instead of himself. Can not help but a burst of horror.
Originally, he was skeptical about those materials, but now he has completely believed them. The strangeness revealed everywhere in this dungeon does not look like a normal world at all.
And the news also specifically said that the owner of this painting may be the real villain boss of this copy, and the other party even has most of the control power of this painting now.
This painting is already scary enough, how perverted its owner will be. Middle-aged men simply do not have the courage to contend with it.
The only way to clear the level without injury is to let other people and the resentful spirits in the painting consume each other, and he doesn't have to leave the painting at all, it is enough to support the system until the task is completed.
As for not being able to look at the paintings, those paintings are the eyes of people from the outside world. If they look at the paintings, they will simply attract all the attention of the people from the outside world. How dare a middle-aged man.
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"It seems that there was indeed another woman here before." The female ghost said suspiciously, "But I don't remember very well... I don't know when she disappeared, and no one opened the door."
She was in a state of confusion before, how could she notice what was happening around her.
"What the hell is going on here?" Gu Wuji had determined that Sister Yan had definitely stayed in this room before, but when her teammate was attacked by a female ghost, something might have happened, causing the other party to disappear.
"I don't think there is anything to look for." The female ghost said: "Few of the people who entered this villa would be able to leave alive, and it makes no difference whether they die sooner or later."
There was a bit of self-deprecation in her words, as if she was talking about her original self.
Gu Wuji didn't mean to give up, he finally looked at the corpse of the female player on the ground.
If you can use the ghost control technique to summon the female player's soul and ask again, you will definitely know where Sister Yan is going.
This is not only to know the life and death of the other party, but also because Gu Wuji feels that this matter must be related to the secret hidden in this copy.
But if you use the ghost control technique, because of the resonance, the ghost boss of the first dungeon will be aware of his location.
Although Gu Wuji didn't know what would happen if he was noticed, it was definitely not a good thing.
Taking a deep breath, Gu Wuji quickly made up his mind. When is he the kind of person who is afraid of gays... No, afraid of the ghost boss, it is more important than the truth that these are still copies.
He closed his eyes on the corpse on the ground and directly activated the ghost control technique.
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In an abandoned villa somewhere in this world, all the ghosts appeared tremblingly, looking at a certain direction in the villa respectfully, as if surrendering to a certain king.
That extremely handsome young man, in the respectful salute of the ghosts, showed a faint smile somewhere.
"Finally can't help using my power? This time, don't think you can leave this world like before."