After going through the unsuccessful return last night, the voice outside tonight seems to have changed a strategy, called-"Come on, hit me".
The couple's quarrel continued, and the unnutritious content combined with the high-pitched voice had a refreshing and refreshing effect at night.
The footsteps on the other side also changed their previous stereotypes, becoming close and distant and full of rhythm, as if a group of people were dancing outside the door late at night.
Xiao Lan admitted that he was about to move.
Putting down the pillow covering his ears, he began to think seriously, if he ran out and beat up these things now, would it affect his later clearance.
He saw Xiao Lan's delicate entanglement next to him, turning slightly to his side. He looked at Xiao Lan, the black shadow at his fingertips appeared, forming a few words in the air: "Need my help? gentlemen】
Xiao Lan asked with her eyes: What is busy
Luo stretched out his hand unhurriedly, with a black mist on his fingertips, he stretched his hand to Xiao Lan's ear.
Although Xiao Lan was a little puzzled, she didn't avoid it, just waiting for his actions.
Cold fingers brushed his ears, with a touch of tenderness.
Then, Xiao Lan felt that the surrounding voices were suddenly far away from her. All the noise seemed to happen in the distance. When it reached her position, only extremely faint voices were left.
It's better than any earplugs!
Luo retracted his hand and smiled at him: [Sorry, I can only do this for now]
This effect is already very good, Xiao Lan gave him a thumbs up.
[I will wake you up if there is any abnormality, please sleep at ease]
With Luo's help, Xiao Lan went to sleep again, this time the quality of sleep was particularly good. He seemed to have gotten used to Luo's gaze, even if he was staring at him, he did not wake up.
—
Early the next morning, Xiao Lan left the door refreshed.
Outside the window is the continuous rainstorm, making the sky dark in the morning.
The few players sitting at the dining table have thick dark circles under their eyes. The delicate makeup on Wu Ting's face is hard to see, but only he knows that he actually covers the concealer today.
The noise outside the door last night kept them up almost all night, and they didn't dare to use props to soundproof them. What if they missed some important movement and accidentally got cold.
The players looked at Xiao Lan, who was radiant and Luo who looked as usual. How could the two of them sleep so well? I'm afraid they won't wake up when they are thrown on the street in the middle of the night.
Xiao Lan found that He Rui still did not appear.
Although Meng Ze said that he said there was something to do, it still made people almost wonder if this person had already chilled in an unknown corner.
Breakfast is still mushy, today’s mushy is dark red.
Although the landlord hasn't shown up for a long time, the food will still be served on time every time it's time to eat, and the players don't really want to know how these things are made.
All the players except Xiao Lan were eating numbly, and if you insisted on it, they will be able to return to the player's residence to eat human food after today.
Meng Ze mechanically stuffed his mouth with breakfast just like everyone else.
The mushy mouth feels sticky, and it also carries a perfunctory smell of ingredients. From time to time, you can eat small gravel and wood chips, which makes the dining experience even more unpleasant.
Suddenly he chewed on a weird thing, round, as if it was still elastic, and the size was as big as glutinous rice balls.
It's strange, was there such a big thing in the spoon when he just scooped it up
He was about to just chew and swallow, when the ball-shaped thing in his mouth suddenly turned.
Meng Ze was startled, and stopped his chewing movement, feeling it carefully. At this time, there was no response to the things in his mouth, just like his illusion.
He felt a little slow, and was about to bite again.
The thing in the mouth turned several times continuously this time, and the feeling in the mouth was extremely obvious.
This is not an illusion at all!
"Oh -" Meng Ze hurriedly pulled a piece of paper and vomited out what was in his mouth. The movement attracted the attention of all the players present.
Regardless of explanation, Meng Ze fixed his eyes on what he vomited out on the table.
It turned out to be an eye, and at this moment the eye was constantly turning, stained with the crimson liquid as if it was soaked in blood.
In Meng Ze's horrified gaze, his eyes seemed to have found the target, and it slowly turned around and looked at Meng Ze.
"what-"
Meng Ze couldn't hold on anymore and threw away the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and shouted.
He was terrified in his heart.
You must know that he is not an intermediate player at all, but he has accidentally obtained the ability to manipulate the invisible worm to monitor. Then He Rui came to his door to ask him for help. He promised that he would be able to help him to pass the level, and he would get half of the items obtained in the game, so he agreed.
They have worked together twice before, and they all went well.
As a result, in this game, the first attempt was lost.
After that, He Rui almost didn't see anyone, and didn't help him at all. He had to hide in the room alone, even if Duan Xueyin said he wanted to be with him, he didn't dare to go out and explore at all.
"What to do... What to do..." Meng Ze collapsed a bit, and that eye was still staring at him. No matter which direction he was going, his eyes would turn towards his position, completely unable to get rid of it.
In the eyes of other players, Meng Ze was yelling at the tuft of beef he vomited, with sincere feelings, exaggerated actions, and even a little bit of joy.
Duan Xueyin asked in a low voice, "Is he experiencing hallucinations?"
Wu Ting looked at Meng Ze, whose face was smeared with tears, and felt a little off his appetite: "It's also possible that he has been recruited, don't you care about him?"
Duan Xueyin shook his head: "This team is the same as playing. One can't go out or see people, so I don't bother to care about them."
Wu Ting smiled like a queen: "So this kind of teamwork is useless."
Duan Xueyin nodded in agreement, if she added this kind of pheasant team in the future, she would be a stick.
Seeing that Meng Ze's nasal mucus was about to be thrown out, in order to prevent his poorly presented breakfast from making his appetite even worse, Wu Ting stood up decisively and gave Meng Ze a dream back to reality.
"Snapped-"
The crisp applause sounded on Meng Ze's face, returning his shaky mind.
Meng Ze awoke for a moment, and then as if avoiding some scourge, regardless of his breakfast, he fled from the dining table and quickly returned to his room, seeming to block the door with debris.
Wu Ting wiped his hands and looked at the closed door with a look of disgust: "Tsk, tempt you."
Until the end of breakfast, the cultists still did not appear.
The players who were still on the table exchanged tacit glances, and it seemed that the last guest was already ill-advised.
The landlord was nowhere to be seen, and all the tenants died, and now only the players are left in the entire 404.
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After a meal.
When passing by the door of the cultist's room, Xiao Lan felt that something was wrong.
The scent of burning incense always permeated the room of cultists before.
Every time you open the door, you can see that the walls in the room are covered with weird portraits, and there are many weird things hanging on the ceiling, and the messy lines hang down, always making it appear that his room is dark.
However, the light from his room now seemed very bright.
Xiao Lan reached out and pushed the door down. There was no lock on the door, so he simply opened it.
The room was similar to Xiao Lan's room, with dilapidated beds, piles of debris, and stained walls, as if everything from a cultist had disappeared overnight.
He looked at the place where the censer was previously placed in the room. Although the wall was old and dirty, there was no trace of smoke. There were no signs of holes being punched or torn off after plastering things on the wall, as if there was no such a babbling cult here.
Xiao Lan and Luo separately looked at the rooms of other dead tenants.
The few rooms Xiao Lan entered were all similar in sight, as if all the traces left by the residents had disappeared overnight. This place, which was originally very wrong, now shows a sense of danger that seems to be something big.
He was about to exit the room and join Luo Hui, but after turning around, he found that the door behind him was missing.
The place that was supposed to be the dilapidated gate is now just a solid wall, and it seems that someone has replaced everything behind him without knowing it.
Xiao Lan's heart was lifted, he hadn't noticed the changes behind him at all, which was an incredible thing with his current sensitivity.
This is the second time this has happened in this game.
The room is still the same as before, quiet and dilapidated, only the door is missing, and the low-wattage electric lights bring dim lighting, making the interior look a little hazy.
"clatter-"
"clatter-"
"clatter-"
The sound of the crisp high-heeled shoes hitting the ground sounded above Xiao Lan's head.
Xiao Lan looked up at the ceiling, as if there was a woman wearing high heels pacing on it. But the elevator here is only four floors, and there are no stairs to go up.
"clatter-"
This time the sound of footsteps changed directions and sounded at the other end of the room.
It's like a person wearing high heels suddenly teleported to another place upstairs.
Xiao Lan took out [This is a poisonous dagger], and at the same time tried to call Luo. But there was no response. This room was like a space isolated from the outside world, isolating him alone.
"Da da da da da—"
The sound of footsteps is getting faster and faster, getting denser, and quickly shuttles across the ceiling. The successive sounds are a bit harsh in people's ears.
Suddenly Xiao Lan felt a slight wind blowing behind him, and he subconsciously avoided it.
"Swish—"
There was a short breaking wind, and something wiped his back.
Xiao Lan turned around, there was still nothing there.
He calmed down and carefully felt every change in his body amid the noise of high-heeled shoes.
This time, it's on the right.
Xiao Lan then withdrew a step sharply, and at the same time the dagger in his hand was drawn out, towards the empty place in his field of vision.
With a "ding", the dagger seemed to have collided with some sharp object.
However, the thing that attacked Xiao Lan still showed no trace, and disappeared again after one blow.
The endless sound of high-heeled shoes accompanied the haunting attack, which seemed to make him fall into fear first.
Xiao Lan was not in a hurry. In the training where he was defeated or killed more than 300 times before, he learned to be patient and dormant.
The real hunter will not be confused by the surface, no matter what that thing is, no matter how there is usually no trace, the trace will be revealed at the moment of attack.
After the 74th breath, the attack reappeared.
This time it was behind Xiao Lan's left, and the other party seemed to lighten up his movements, only accelerating suddenly when he was very close to Xiao Lan.
But still did not escape Xiao Lan's perception.
Xiao Lan deflected his body with an incredible movement at a very fast speed, and the sharp wind brushed his cheeks, but it was brushed a few minutes from the skin, and the attack was missed.
Then, Xiao Lan swung her dagger and stab at the seemingly empty place.
"[This is a poisonous dagger] Causes damage to ***, additional toxicity: firewood, cane"
Although firewood and cane are not highly poisonous, they can cause nausea, vomiting and diarrhea after being poisoned, which is considered a good poison in battle.
Imagine your opponent has to deal with you while fighting diarrhea. Isn't it miserable
It's a success!
Looking at the bright red blood stains on the dagger and the system prompts, Xiao Lan instantly understood that it was a living thing that attacked him, not the ghost that this room wanted to mislead him.
Even because of anonymity, there is a possibility that it is not a low player.
Xiao Lan made persistent efforts and swung the knife again in the direction where the blood was dripping.
"[This is a poisonous dagger] Causes damage to ***, additional toxicity: chocolate"
The air is full of rich fragrance, it is not difficult to imagine the silky and mellow taste.
Xiao Lan: "..."
Can you give me a little strength at this time!
What the hell is chocolate, dagger brother, do you think our goal is a dog! !
At this time, the guy who attacked Xiao Lan seemed to feel the power of chai and cane, and a sudden shit intent disrupted his movements.
Along the blood stains, Xiao Lan made up several attacks, because he couldn't see the specific location, the attack was barely blocked by the opponent.
Seeing that the situation is not good, the other party goes straight away.
There was a sudden wave in the air, and then the sound of footsteps that were constantly ringing above the head stopped, as if the door that had been stripped out of the space appeared again.
In the next second, Luo directly broke into the door: "Sir!"
Xiao Lan waved her hand: "I'm fine, but that guy ran away."
Luo quickly stepped forward and looked closely at Xiao Lan very closely.
The sudden approach of Jun Mei Yan and that serious look made Xiao Lan feel a little uncomfortable.
Xiao Lan lightly patted Luo on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm really fine, but the guy who attacked me is miserable."
Luo breathed a sigh of relief after checking that Xiao Lan was really safe.
Seeing that the black figure that almost stuck to her body finally pulled away, Xiao Lan also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The sudden beauty crit is still a bit more lethal for people with normal aesthetics.
Luo did not intend to let the attacker go.
The fact that Xiao Lan disappeared in front of her eyes twice in a row made Luo feel very unhappy.
His face was a little gloomy, and these things obviously shouldn't be able to stop him at all.
Although there is no memory, Luo feels that way, he should be omnipotent.
Instead of being weak, lingering, and unable to protect even important people. Although Xiao Lan was also very strong and grew extremely fast, this did not affect Luo's desire to protect the other party.
As if the arrogance engraved in his soul made him unable to tolerate the situation in front of him.
Luo Chen said: "Sir, give me some time and I will bring him to you."
The voice was cold and stern, with a bitter cold that could hardly dissolve and a biting killing intent.
Seeing Luo now with a somewhat cruel look in his eyes, and the black aura that filled his body, Xiao Lan felt a slight sympathy for the attacker just now.
farewell.