This perverted operation is almost blinding the game's eyes.
It's feeling at the moment, like who took the onion juice mixed with chili water and irritated it's eyes.
The whole thing feels sour to the touch, and the excitement cannot be described in words.
The horror game only felt that he was almost sent away by this picture, and it took a long time to relieve the burning feeling in his eyes, and he was barely able to open his eyes.
That's all, you have to be careful, first slip through a crack and try it out.
Because with this animal's posture, the game is really afraid of seeing something even more indescribable.
Fortunately, the restricted-level scene did not happen. The guy had already sat back on the chair at some point. The Huaichun girl rubbed the handkerchief for a long time, and then carefully folded it and put it back in her pocket.
The horror game couldn't help reminding: "Why don't you put a sealed bag, so that the breath of your sweetheart will fade when you take it out at night."
"Yes!" Zhong Liyu heard the words and immediately took out a sealed plastic bag.
Game: "Everyone said I was fucking mocking you."
It's tone is full of disgust and exhaustion: "I'm really afraid that you will get up on the spot for a handkerchief."
Zhong Liyu blushed: "You know, it's been two or three years."
Game: "Sad, you are so sad as a human being."
Zhong Liyu didn't like listening to what he said. He threw his handkerchief to look at it, and taunted the game: "Who looks down on the beast who pretends to be Teddy and wants to fool the calf of Japanese wives?"
Game: "Didn't the fuck say that this is not allowed to be mentioned?"
Zhong Liyu said impatiently: "I'm sorry, some animals have too many black histories, and there are at most one or two scandals that people can't bring up. You, too, are 999+ casually, and it's still increasing, I don't remember much. Well, it's inevitable that I sometimes miss things."
The two animals were bickering in the office, and Lu Qingjia and his party had been locked in the basement.
It was a dark and airtight room, with tight seams on all sides, except for a door, there were no windows, vents or anything like that.
The door was made of a special material, and the entire thick door panel was made of metal.
Knock on the wall again, judging from the feel and echo, the thickness and density of the wall are also amazing, in short, it is not something that their players can violently destroy.
There aren't even lights in the room, but fortunately, players are used to putting some essentials in the limited game backpack.
The area of a low-level player's backpack is similar to that of a schoolbag. With the increase of points, it will expand. Several people present are considered good in the low-level field, and there are not many things that can be carried.
Things like a multi-function folding knife, a flashlight, a lighter, a little compressed food and water, and compressible cold clothing are always on hand, after all, you're not sure what the conditions of the copy are.
Yang Qian took out a candle and lit it, the room was a little brighter anyway.
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and they all felt a little embarrassed when they saw the embarrassment of everyone now.
The doctor sighed helplessly: "I didn't expect such a person to be hidden in a low-level dungeon. Ghosts are also cunning and insidious, and their abilities are hard to guard against. There are even worse monsters in the well. Where is this low-level field?"
Yang Qian smiled bitterly: "Let's think about how to escape for a while."
"The hair in that person's hand is evil. If the timing is not right, I'm afraid we all have to explain it here."
The cleaner's aunt hurriedly said, "Don't say such depressing words. Let's work together to find a solution. What's the matter with the living being suffocated by urine?"
The nurse is now frail and in the terror of having been controlled by the ghost, and does not speak.
But several people found that Lu Qingjia was very calm.
After thinking about it, the doctor realized that this guy's mission is likely to conflict with them. Their goal is to save ghosts. It is impossible to reach a reconciliation with the hospital, but the surname is not necessarily Lu.
What's more, the man clearly coveted his beauty. If this guy had the intention to seduce him and fall into the hospital's position, there would not be much conflict between the mission objectives and the hospital's interests, and it would not be impossible for him to become the final winner.
Thinking of this, the doctor player looked at Lu Qingjia with even more vigilance.
Yang Qian saw this in her eyes, and could only shake her head helplessly. She thought that the doctor was really smart, and the more complicated the matter, the more difficult it would be to stand the test.
He ignored him and turned to ask Lu Qingjia, "What are you thinking about?"
Lu Qingjia said: "There are two things I still can't figure out that I need to verify."
"First, why do those ghosts have to stay in a fixed place? I thought it was a matter of the nature of ghosts at first, but as earthbound spirits, their range of movement is too small. Ji Yu's actions further confirmed it. This guess is correct, why do they have to ensure that the wronged souls are in their own right?"
"Second, I just controlled Nurse Xiaoting's hair. That thing is something in the well. I thought it was the self-protection mechanism of the monsters in the well, but I didn't expect the hospital to have mastered the use of technology, and it seems to be used to deal with it. It's not the first time for the player, and it can be seen that the well is not only where the 'recipe core' of the beauty serum is, but there are more secrets."
Said that Lu Qingjia looked at the doctors, nurses and cleaners: "Tell me, what else did you find last night? Since the mission is to save ghosts, the chances of ghosts appearing in front of you are much higher than me, right? "
This is almost a direct admission that the two sides have different tasks, and Lu Qingjia is on the opposite side of them all.
The doctor's face stiffened when he heard the words. Although the surnamed Lu was also a prisoner at the moment, because of the confined space, it really made people feel unsafe.
He said stiffly: "You said that the mission is different from ours. Why do you let me provide clues easily? They are all prisoners. You don't think you have much advantage, do you?"
Lu Qingjia smiled slightly: "It's true that the lion in the cage is as sad as the rabbit, but that doesn't mean the gap between the two sides doesn't exist anymore."
It is said that Lu Qingjia swept the dense space with good intentions: "Although I don't like to stay with bloodstained corpses, sometimes bloody intimidation is also a means to achieve goals."
The doctor was in a cold sweat, but he didn't want to lose his dignity in front of this kind of guy, so he stuck his neck and said: "If you want to do it, you should weigh it carefully. We are all players of the same level, you are the four of us, don't talk too much. Full."
As soon as the words fell, Yang Qian said: "No, if there is a fight, I will definitely stand on Jiajia's side."
The doctor was shocked and angry: "You-why? You're just scheming with a tiger."
Yang Qian shrugged: "He is more handsome and reliable, and he agreed to compensate me."
Lu Qingjia smiled and said, "Nurse Xiaoting has no fighting power for the time being, and Aunt Wang doesn't seem to be good at fighting. What should I do? The situation is not four-to-one as you judged, but two-to-two."
The doctor gritted his teeth and stared at the two of them for a long time. Under the repeated persuasion of the cleaner, Auntie Wang, he had to admit his counsel.
"You all know about the transgender ghost and the breast augmentation girl who possessed Xiao Ting. In addition, we also met a woman with a broken face who had deformed facial features, and a woman with a broken abdomen who had two ribs removed and her intestines pierced. Pick up a footless woman who tried unsuccessfully to have height augmentation surgery. That's basically it."
"So many?" Lu Qingjia said, but there was no surprise on his face.
He suspects that the game is different from the quest, which can limit the chance of ghosts appearing in front of the player.
For example, the mission of Yang Qian and the others is to save ghosts, so contact with ghosts must be indispensable, and the clues are also directional.
Lu Qingjia's task is to get the perfect beauty formula, and the clues point to something different.
Another reason was that the game deliberately used this rule and the situation of conflict between the two sides to limit Lu Qingjia's clues to the wronged soul, because in this way, many things would be solved easily.
This game is very cunning, it clearly divides the players into two factions, and there are vicious players that must be removed, but the customs clearance method requires cooperation.
If the two sides only see the surface of the fight, then it is inevitable that both sides will eventually fail.
It is indeed a copy that crosses a level of difficulty.
Sure enough, Yang Qian was a little incredulous when she heard the words: "Have you come across so many? Why didn't you tell me a single one?"
The doctor sneered: "Tell you so that you can turn your head and sell it to him?"
Hearing the words, Lu Qingjia asked again, "Where did those ghosts appear?"
Doctor: "The woman with split breasts is in the utility room on the fifth floor, the woman with split breasts is in the dressing room on the fourth floor, and the woman with a broken belly is in the operating room on the third floor. If you meet a transgender person, you know where his range of activities is, and in the end, the woman without legs is there. The hallway facing the garden."
A small notebook and a pen appeared in Lu Qingjia's hand, and he sketched the general structure of the hospital with a few strokes.
Then he matched the coordinates of those ghosts.
Yang Qian immediately saw the clue: "Why is this position so strange?"
The doctor couldn't help but glance at it and frowned, "I didn't notice it before. Indeed, they are actually located in places where the windows on the opposite side of each floor can pass through. Do ghosts still pay attention to ventilation?"
Lu Qingjia smiled: "Who said ventilation? Haven't you noticed the moon these days?"
Everyone was shocked, and they realized that it was the middle of the month and summer again, and the big and bright moon hung in the sky for several nights in a row.
They were in the garden last night, and they were basically able to pass without lighting equipment, which was the reason for the moonlight.
"The angle of the moon is like this." Lu Qingjia traced a line on the frame of the hospital he drew: "Then projected it into the garden through these windows."
"So what does the structure look like to you?"
Yang Qian glanced at the line, and her back was chilled: "It's right in the shadow between the well and the hospital. The wellhead corresponds to the ventilation room on the sixth floor."
"The distribution characteristics of grievances from top to bottom are faces, chest, abdominal cavity, genitals, and limbs."
Lu Qingjia nodded: "The woman with a split mouth failed to have cosmetic surgery, the woman with a split breast failed to have breast augmentation, and the woman with a broken belly tried to cut her ribs but the abdominal cavity was ruptured. Although the transgender ghost also has signs of breast augmentation, its more critical surgical features are the removal of the genitals, and the broken bones of the woman without feet. Needless to say, the failure to increase height represents the limbs."
"The order from top to bottom is like the position of the human body, so Ji Yu can't stand the woman with split chest attached to Nurse Xiaoting and run out of his own area, because there is absolutely no mistake in this order."
"Then what are the facial features?" Lu Qingjia asked.
"Hair." The doctor couldn't help answering.
"Bingo, but according to this logic, the head should be on the sixth floor, but he appeared in the well, and then imagine the perfect coincidence of the ventilation point on the sixth floor and the wellhead."
Lu Qingjia said: "I originally thought that the well was the beginning, but it seems that it may be more than that. I should go up to the sixth floor to check."
In this way, the originally messy clues became clear in an instant, and the knotted thinking was smoothed out, so even the doctors who were afraid of Lu Qingjia and the others had to be convinced.
It's not unreasonable for someone to single out four players who are about to enter the intermediate field.
Everyone in the room had different thoughts, and suddenly there was a bloody smell.
The doctor had a sharp nose and stood up immediately, then quickly took out a flashlight from the game backpack and pointed it at the ground, trying to see what could not be seen clearly under the brilliance of the candle.
As a result, several people saw the closed metal door, and a small stream of blood spilled from the outside of the door, the diameter of the little finger.
Although it is slow, it continues to spread into the house.
The players immediately waited, and the doctor said, "What's going on? It's broad daylight, and those who can go to the basement are at most the footless ghosts on the first floor. What does it do?"
During the day, the power of ghosts was greatly limited. They had a brief confrontation with ghosts before, and they knew that these people were not easy to mess with.
Ghosts are not fools, why would they run out to deliver food in broad daylight when everyone was gathered
The one who holds the prop in his hand takes the prop, the one who holds the talisman paper holds the talisman paper, holding his breath.
But I saw that the bloodstain began to make gestures, and soon a bloody word formed on the ground.
Finally, after about five minutes, a complete bloody word appeared on the ground—
[Give me back the lipstick]
Doctors: "..."
Yang Qian: "..."
She slowly raised her head to look at Lu Qingjia: "I'm afraid we won't be able to survive tonight, so we're here to collect the debt as soon as possible?"
Then he explained the transaction between the transgender ghost and Lu Qingjia to the other three, and all three fell into deep speechlessness.
Lu Qingjia took out three lipsticks from his backpack, the brand and color number designated by the transgender ghost, which he asked Brother Liu to bring this morning.
He threw one of them on the ground, and the bloodstain immediately wrapped the lipstick like life, and then the lipstick disappeared instantly.
As if realizing that there was only one, the other party continued to remind Lu Qingjia [more] with blood.
Lu Qingjia shook the two lipsticks in his hand: "Speaking of which, this thing is only a few hundred cheap goods. You have become ghosts, and you can't get fresh offerings. After a long time, you only need so much. , it seems that material desire has decreased."
"It's obvious that the new high-heeled sandals are so beautiful today, and there are also popular long skirts that cover the legs and look tall. Why don't you want them? I'm ready for a big hemorrhage."
The pool of blood trembled upon hearing the words, as if swayed.
Then, in the silence of the players, crookedly, as if embarrassed, another line of words: [Want a long skirt].
Lu Qingjia said, "But I'm almost dead here, so I'm helpless to send you off."
"Or can you provide some help in exchange for compensation?"
There was no movement in the pool of blood, so Lu Qingjia shrugged and threw the remaining two lipsticks: "It's a pity, but it's okay, rushing is not a business, and I'm not reluctant."
As he said, he slammed onto the sofa: "It's obviously a trivial matter of throwing something into the well. With your ability and position, it's almost a small effort."
After that pool of blood smeared the lipstick, he hesitated for a long time, still reluctant to leave, and finally drew a question mark.
Lu Qingjia took out a bottle, it was the long red worm that had been possessed by the nurse and was mixed in the wig and planned to attack him.
Then Lu Qingjia threw the bottle at the blood: "Remember to open the bottle before throwing it in."
The pool of blood was filled with stuff and squeezed out through the crack of the door.
The doctor was a little stunned after reading the whole process: "You, you, me—what's in that bottle?"
The process was so bizarre that he failed to organize the language for a long time.
Yang Qian looked at him with some pity, the style of the ghosts in front of Lu Qingjia was indeed different from the pure eerie and terrifying style when they met.
But the principle is very simple, it is nothing more than after the trial, the resentful people think that Lu Qingjia is the most difficult bone to crack, so he has a basis for dialogue with the ghost.
Lu Qingjia said: "I don't know. The thing that the woman with split breasts used to attack me before. Although it looks a bit similar to the stuff in the well, it is very special. I don't know what will happen if I throw it in the well."
"You don't even know that you let—no, let the ghost do that?"
Lu Qingjia smiled: "Try it, it's making trouble anyway, there's no harm in setting fires everywhere."
They understood this, meaning that Lu Qingjia had made other preparations.
Although the positions are opposed, the other party's calculation gives them a little more chance of escape.
Only Auntie Wang, the cleaner, had an ugly expression on her face when she heard this, but the room was dark, and she lowered her head and no one paid attention.
Waiting for boredom, Lu Qingjia glanced at Yang Qian, and Yang Qian said knowingly: "I'm bored anyway, let's talk."
"What are you talking about?" The nurse regained some energy and wanted to break the dullness.
Yang Qian said: "Let's talk about real things. Anyway, when you leave the game, you will forget other players' information about their real identities. You will remember them when you enter the dungeon, and you don't have to worry about leaking them."
This is not a sensitive topic. To be honest, the confidentiality mechanism of the game is that it is even safer and easier to talk about reality than to talk about in-game topics.
Yang Qian was the first to ask, "What occupation do you have in reality?"
The nurse cheered: "I'm still a college student, and I will graduate next year. My family wants me to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but as you all saw, how can I have the energy to do other things when I get involved with this ghost game? Worrying, when the time comes, I will move out of town and lie to my parents that I am going out to work hard."
Yang Qian continued, "I'm a veteran, and I haven't figured out what job I'm looking for yet."
"Wow, so powerful? I said earlier that you have a good temperament, and your posture is dignified and solemn. So you are a soldier? Then your kung fu must be very good, right?"
Yang Qian smiled: "I learned a few skills in the army, and I can only say that it is better than the average person."
She was modest, and her eyes fell on the doctor. Naturally, the doctor should not be too cold, so she said, "I hang up at the company at home, and I will eat and wait for death."
The nurse immediately said, "Fu second generation, yes."
The doctor is not interested in the nurse's touting at the moment, so he looks at Lu Qingjia: "What does Brother Lu do in reality?"
Asking is asking, but I have already guessed in my heart, it is nothing more than those industries that have lost their conscience.
But Lu Qingjia said, "It's a farmhouse."
Seeing a few people showing disbelief, he shook his head helplessly and said, "If you really open a farmhouse, the legacy passed down from the previous generation, you can't watch it decline."
This made a few people laugh, but knowing that this guy is not honest, he must be nonsense, and there is no need to be serious with a mad and evil player.
Everyone's attention came to the cleaner, and she smiled kindly: "I own a restaurant at home."
Lu Qingjia said, "Looking at Aunt Wang's temperament, the scale is definitely not small, right?"
The cleaner was even happier: "Oh, Xiao Lu has a sweet mouth. Where is it? It's just a fly restaurant. My man and I work together. He collects the bills.
Lu Qingjia said again, "How is your business this year?"
"Okay, just live like that."
Lu Qingjia sighed: "Then the taste of your restaurant is really authentic. The price has gone up a lot this year, especially the cost of materials."
"The edible oil that used to be wholesaled has risen by a full 20% in a barrel, not to mention fresh vegetables and meat."
"As the cost increases, we have to increase the price, and there will be fewer customers. How much have you increased, Auntie Wang?"
The cleaner paused for a while, and then responded: "It's going up, it's going up, how can I live without it. But I don't dare to cut the weight, it depends on the word of mouth of the neighbors."
"Take-out platforms must also be seized." Lu Qingjia said sadly: "But we are surrounded by small towns, and there are not many people who order take-out."
"Auntie Wang, how are you doing takeaway? How much money can you make every month?"
"Yo, didn't pay attention to this, a few thousand dollars?"
The deeper Lu Qingjia smiled, to be honest, this person's vigilance and prudence almost made the doctor a scumbag, and that fool treats people like ordinary aunts.
However, when the doctor saw Lu Qingjia and the cleaners chatting about the restaurant, he secretly thought, this kid is really addicted to make up, and what he said was the truth.
However, Lu Qingjia suddenly asked, "How much are you shipping this month?"
"25!" Aunt Wang almost blurted out, and then she was stunned for a moment, her face showing shock.
No matter how slow the people around him are, he knows that this amount is definitely not in line with the sales that Aunt Wang said before, even if it is only the sales outside.
But Lu Qingjia didn't seem to hear anything unusual, and the topic changed again: "Speaking of which, the footless ghost has been out with the bug for a while, why hasn't there been any movement yet?"
"I'm afraid it was a mistake you expected?" Yang Qian said.
Lu Qingjia shook his head: "Even if there is no sound about the bug, other things should start."
As soon as the voice fell, I felt a commotion upstairs, as if many people were running wildly at the same time.
Lu Qingjia smiled: "It seems that both have paid off."
"What did you do?" the doctor asked.
Lu Qingjia said nonchalantly, "Added some hydrochloric acid to the beauty serum."
"His—" Several people gasped, seeing what kind of devil he was looking at.
"That thing will be disfigured." The nurse covered her mouth and said.
"Is there a problem?" Lu Qingjia turned back and said blankly, "A group of powerful people who squeeze the lives and health of ordinary people as short-lived beauty serums, since they decided to wipe things on their bodies indiscriminately, prepare for accidents."
"What's more, there is no need to worry about them. No matter what their appearance is, as long as the beauty serum is still there, they can recover. Instead of worrying about this, it is better to worry about whether their current body belongs to them."
This is also true. Taking Mrs. Lan as an example, it has become like this after only a few months of maintenance. It is conceivable how short the maintenance cycle is, and these rich and powerful people who maintain their youth and beauty are all fooled and dedicated. ignorant people who are healthy or even part of their lifespans.
But even so, Lu Qingjia's actions still sent chills down their spines. This unscrupulous behavior pattern makes it really hard for people to believe that he is not a villain.
At this time, the other party is already looking at the ceiling: "The wall and the metal door are not easy to break through. The ceiling is just ordinary thickness. If you force it—"
The doctor knew that after escaping from here in the chaos, he couldn't ask a lot of questions, and he couldn't help it.
He said: "Why did you directly say the analysis of the sixth floor? If you don't say it, we still have no clue. Even if Yang Qian is your accomplice, you can communicate privately when you play, right?"
It's impossible for this guy not to notice this. Bai told them important clues to cause trouble for himself, but he still said it without reservation.
It's impossible to just pretend to show off, this guy is definitely not such a stupid person.
Lu Qingjia jumped off the table and smiled at the doctors, nurses, and Yang Qian: "Because after going out from here, there are only companions left to cooperate with each other. No companions with the same goals can naturally exchange clues."
"What?" The doctor heard Lu Qingjia move before he could react.
His arm flickered like a living snake, drawing towards something, just for a moment.
Then the three of them turned their heads and looked in the direction he was waving before, which was the location of the cleaners station.
A crack suddenly appeared on the cleaner's neck, and then blood splattered, looking at Lu Qingjia with fear and disbelief.
A few drops of blood were splattered on Lu Qingjia's face, and the whole person looked dangerous and dangerous, like a blood-colored flower under the moon.
He grinned: "The pores are fine and there are no traces of oil smoke, and there are no calluses on the palms of the tiger's mouth. Don't pretend to be the chef?"
"Do you think what I said just now is a trick for you? Going into the restricted area today is the real trick for you, idiot, although I don't know what the 25 specific shipments are, but since the game is judged to be a reality The major sins in the world, you will go to hell to apologize."
After speaking, the cleaner's body fell to the ground.