"you you you… "
Fu Wenbo retreated to the corner in fear, and the person and cat in front of him was simply too weird.
Xiao Lan stepped forward with a smile, looking at him kindly and friendly, her eyes were the same as when she went to the supermarket to buy pork. After he carefully inspected Fu Wenbo from head to toe, he looked away regretfully.
Photography is poor for three generations, it really is the most important thing in the world.
Fu Wenbo's gaze swept across the TV behind Xiao Lan inadvertently, but he was surprised to find that he was the only one in the camera, and there was no young man in front of him.
Suddenly, the cold heart froze completely.
"Fu Wenbo."
Refreshing and a shy female voice came from the TV, which shocked the deepest fear in Fu Wenbo's heart.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Forgive me..."
Fu Wenbo begged for mercy in the direction of the TV, and the approaching ghost made him no longer able to quibble. No matter how innocent he thought he was, Gu Mo was driven to death by a few of them.
Seeing that there was no response on the TV, he turned to Xiao Lan again: "Will you persuade her to forgive me?"
Xiao Lan chuckled: "It's her business to forgive you. Ask her yourself."
As he said, he raised his finger and pointed at the top of Fu Wenbo's head.
Fu Wenbo's scalp suddenly numb, he stiffened his head and saw the dark long hair falling on his shoulders, the long hair was moist, and the dripping water drops on his shoulders into a water trail, with the breath of hot springs.
He raised his face and faced the face that had appeared in his dream every night, but now it has become his nightmare.
The green and white face was less than five centimeters away from Fu Wenbo, and he could breathe the faint smell of hot springs mixed with the other person's body.
That is the taste of despair.
Gu Mo, who appeared from the wall, stretched out his slashed arms, hooped Fu Wenbo fiercely, and dragged him towards the wall with a force beyond ordinary people's understanding.
Fu Wenbo struggled violently, supporting the wall with both hands, and pushing his legs hard on the ground. But it didn't add even a trace of vitality to him. The flesh and blood were pressed into the wall abruptly, and a crack in the hard wall cracked and swallowed him.
Then, the wall was closed little by little, returning to its original smooth and clean appearance.
Immediately, the TV disappeared, the walls disappeared, the hotel disappeared, and the surrounding area returned to the vast white mist.
In the dimness, footsteps sounded far away.
A young girl strode briskly towards Xiao Lan. She was wearing an ordinary skirt, black hair, and her face was beautiful in the photo. She was also carrying a somewhat old backpack, which Xiao Lan snatched from Du Yuhui at that time.
The girl smiled at Xiao Lan. This smile was very bright and bright, without the shyness and lack of confidence she had seen before.
If you ignore the dense crowd of figures behind her.
Those "people" looked numb and stiff, drenched as if they had just been picked up from the water, and looked completely lifeless. Xiao Lan still saw Tong Qing, Liu Yiyi and Zhao Fan in them. Perhaps these were all customs clearance. The losing player.
With this record, Miss Gu Mo is also very cruel...
Xiao Lan didn't find Gu Shengan among them, and was a little relieved. He should have cleared the customs safely.
Gu Mo stretched out his hand and handed out an hourglass toward Xiao Lan. The hourglass was palm-sized and contained golden sand.
[Name: Reverse Chronicle (rare item, already bound)]
[Capability: Backtracking time once within 24 hours (use times 3/3)]
【Explanation: Acting on people or things, you can specify the scope by yourself】
Xiao Lan reached out and took it, and put it in the prop backpack.
"Ding Dong—"
"Congratulations to player Xiao Lan for clearing the game "Six Dao Hot Springs"."
The thick darkness struck, covering everything in front of him, and both Gu Mo and the crowd behind them gradually disappeared.
Xiao Lan was quietly waiting to return to that dark world.
Unexpectedly, the white mist that permeated the world of six hot springs suddenly rushed into the darkness that was about to close. With black and white interlaced several times, Xiao Lan reappeared in the white misty world.
"Beep—"
"The situation is abnormal."
"Beep—"
"Return failed."
This sudden change made Xiao Lan a little confused, what is the situation? He watched himself once again surrounded by white mist, smiling Gu Mo and the dense crowd behind her in front of him.
This posture is a bit bad...
Gu Mo smiled heartily at him: "You are a good person, stay with us."
Xiao Lan took a step back: "..."
Goodbye, sister. I knew that helping Gu Mo would be left behind. Xiao Lan must have a blast and beat that troublesome self to the death.
Gu Mo continued to smile, "This is our world, and there will be no more annoying things."
As she waved her hand, the numb crowd suddenly nodded, their movements were neat and uniform, like a doll being manipulated.
Gu Mo waved his hand again, and the crowd parted silently, revealing the five Fu Wenbo people who had previously died in Gu Mo's hands.
They still maintained the appearance they had when they died, looking hideous and distorted. But their eyes were alive. They looked at the people around them in horror. Their eyes were finally full of regret and fear, their broken and deformed lips kept closing and confessing what they had done.
"They always said they were right when they were alive, and they don't know how to repent when they die." Gu Mo smiled and pointed at them, "but you see, they all know they were wrong now."
"Stay, everything here can do what you want."
"Don't you tire of those stupid and vicious guys? But they flood the outside world."
"Here is the cleanest place in the world."
Xiao Lan smiled awkwardly and politely: "It's still not, I... have other things I want to do."
Hearing his refusal, the smile on Gu Mo's face suddenly closed, and he stared at Xiao Lan darkly.
When she was a ghost before, her face was blocked by her hair and she couldn't see her face. Later, when she cleared the customs, Gu Mo smiled again, so that Xiao Lan only discovered now that when the girl was not smiling, her eyes looked very cold.
"Not willing?" Gu Mo's voice also cooled.
Xiao Lan suddenly began to miss Zhang Dong, the boss of the first game. Although he was so earthy and ignorant, he still didn't have any style. The twisted melon is really not sweet, Miss Gu Mo! ! You already have so many little brothers, it's boring to add one, isn't it!
Gu Mo approached Xiao Lan, "What's wrong here?"
As she walked, her appearance changed, her ruddy face gradually turned pale, her silky hair began to tangle, and her slender body gradually began to twist, like a doll with wrong parts.
"You—don't—think—go—"
This is an intention to directly persuade Xiao Lan to join her camp physically.
Gu Mo completely transformed into the appearance of a ghost, and she rushed towards Xiao Lan.
In the originally seemingly peaceful white mist, there were also stiff ghosts walking out of it, coming in Xiao Lan's direction. They looked stupid and moved stiffly, stepping on the ground making a rustle.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Lan started to run wildly.
After the enhancement of skills and customs clearance, Xiao Lan's speed was not only a little faster than that of Chen Lang and others. Only one afterimage was left when he ran. Luo followed closely behind, and immediately left Gu Mo behind. Behind.
It's a pity that it is impossible to discern the direction in a white mist, and normal wayfinding methods are completely useless in such a world. Xiao Lan can only move forward with intuition with luck.
The sound of messy footsteps can still be faintly heard in the rear, suddenly far and near. It shows that Gu Mo and the ghost group she led still haven't given up, and they are constantly approaching Xiao Lan's direction.
In this world completely controlled by the boss, Xiao Lan can escape for a while, but how long can he escape? Individuals are always tired, but ghosts don't. Gu Mo will find him sooner or later.
Suddenly the white mist in front became thinner, and the hot spring hotel appeared again.
But there are some differences. The hotel that appeared this time looks brand new, without any traces of being used, everything looks neat and tidy, there is not even a scratch on the door, just like a decoration or a model. There is no light inside, and there is no trace of popularity at all.
But what is certain is that this looks different from every scene that Gu Mo controlled before. Perhaps this is a completely different place from before.
There were still footsteps in the fog, and Gu Mo and the ghost group were getting closer and closer.
Xiao Lan gritted his teeth and stepped into this completely different hotel. Now it was a gamble, whether this place was under Gu Mo's control.
The hot spring hotel is very quiet, as if the noise outside has nothing to do with it. Xiao Lan found a concealed room with windows, and drew the curtains to rest temporarily.
After a while.
The sound of rustling footsteps began to sound outside, as if a silent celebration was being held.
With the help of curtains, Xiao Lan quietly looked out.
Almost all the people who followed Gu Mo before were now dispatched. They squeezed into a pile outside the hotel and glanced at them. Almost all of them were crowded with people's heads, and the scalp was numb.
There is no need to guess who they are looking for.
Although they seem to be unable to enter the hotel, with this crowded tactic alone, I am afraid they will soon be able to surround the entire hotel, and Xiao Lan will not be able to escape at all.
Putting the curtain back gently, Xiao Lan sighed:
"Miss Sister is too cruel..."
Looking at the night sky outside the window, Xiao Lan was a little sad, and Gu Mo's move to come to the world to send him a copy was completely interrupted by Gu Mo, and she didn't know if she had another chance to leave.
If it becomes a missing person, is there anyone in charge
"clatter-"
"clatter-"
"clatter-"
Suddenly footsteps sounded on the wooden stairs, and Xiao Lan turned to stare in the direction of the door.
Who is upstairs