The female ghost looked blank: "I don't know."
It has never been asked this question, and it will not think about it.
Now suddenly recalling, suddenly found that its past is a blank.
Zhou Wenyan didn't ask again: "I see."
The female ghost was still thinking about this question, and floated out in a trance.
Before going out, Shen Dongqing said, "Don't forget what I said."
The female ghost's complexion changed, and she became determined.
No matter what it was in the past, there is still a goal in the future. You can't go on like this, but you must be a thinking ghost.
"Don't worry, I will definitely harm people!" She clenched her fists and said with great ambition.
Blueberry has been powerless to complain.
Why is it suddenly hot again
After the reformed female ghost disappeared, Zhou Wenyan said, "It shouldn't be."
Shen Dongqing took the time to ask, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Wenyan said: "The ghosts here seem to appear out of thin air, without any obsession."
According to the setting of the game, it is like this, the ghosts have obsessions.
Shen Dongqing: "There are also people who have lived so long that they have forgotten their obsessions."
For example, he lived too long and forgot about it, so he couldn't reincarnate all the time. Fortunately, he took the opportunity to occupy a body that had just died, otherwise he would never be a human being.
But he denied it again: "But it doesn't look like these ghosts have lived for a long time."
Zhou Wenyan dragged his chin and rubbed his thumb against the corner of his lips: "I'm thinking about something."
Shen Dongqing: "Huh?"
"Perhaps the way to clear customs is not to kill each other."
Blueberry said cautiously: "But that's what the system announced when I first entered the game."
Zhou Wenyan curled the corners of his lips: "Then do you remember what the system said?"
Blueberry carefully recalled.
But I can only remember a rough paragraph.
Shen Dongqing said: "I remember, it said 'this game is a battle royale mode, 49 players have been launched, and the surviving players are refreshed in real time'."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Wenyan, his black and white eyes were shining, as if asking for compliments.
Zhou Wenyan patted his head rewardingly: "That's right. The system's words did not explain the conditions for customs clearance, let alone that only killing everyone can clear the customs."
Blueberry blurted out: "Shit."
Seriously terrified.
The system directly misled all players with the words "Battle Royale".
Zhou Wenyan said: "So I'm wondering if the condition for customs clearance is to find the reason why this group of ghosts appeared."
The voice fell, and the reluctant voice of the game sounded in the room:
[Player Zhou Wenyan cracks the world view by 30%, and when it reaches 100%, you can clear the level]
Zhou Wenyan snapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa: "You guessed it right."
Shen Dongqing was confused: "But where did these ghosts come from?"
He didn't understand.
Zhou Wenyan couldn't help but reached out and pinched his cheek: "It's fine, just leave it to me."
Shen Dongqing: "I also want to help."
Blame him for living too long, better at using violence than brains.
Zhou Wenyan: "Hmm": "You can help me."
Shen Dongqing: "How to help?"
Zhou Wenyan nodded his chin: "Kiss me."
Shen Dongqing kissed him without hesitation.
Zhou Wenyan felt a little softness brushing from his lips, and sneered: "Not enough."
Shen Dongqing tilted his head: "Do you still want it?"
"Don't." Zhou Wenyan, "Save it and use it after customs clearance."
Tattoo is not going to sleep tonight.
One is that there is no one to watch the night because of the death of the younger brother, and the other is that he wants to wait for the news of the death of the two fish that slipped through the net last night.
But while waiting, drowsiness suddenly surged up, and he fell into a deep sleep.
Jingle Bell-
A harsh phone rang.
Tattoo woke up.
The voice was so close, it seemed to be right next to my ear.
After being in a trance for a while, he woke up and his hair stood upright.
what happened? He obviously threw away the phone.
But the phone ringing is not like a fake, clearly audible.
The tattoo turned over and got out of bed without turning on the light, and then the moonlight outside the window swept across every corner of the room.
Finally locked the trash can in the corner.
He walked over and opened the trash can to see that there was a landline telephone lying inside.
Because of the ghost call phenomenon that appeared before, when he entered the room, the tattoo had already pulled out the wires of the telephone landline and threw it into the trash can.
But even so, the bells kept ringing.
The tattoo felt a little cold, so cold that his legs were frozen in place, unable to move, he could only watch the landline keep ringing.
"No, how could it be..."
This is obviously his card, and he should obey his orders to kill the player, how could it be used back on him.
The tattoo didn't move.
But after the phone rang for a while, an invisible hand seemed to pinch the microphone and took it down.
The tattoo took a step back and swallowed: "Don't, stop joking, come back soon!"
No one spoke on the other end of the phone.
Just light breathing.
After careful identification, the tattoo found that the breathing sound was not coming from the microphone, but... behind him.
His neck was stiff and he didn't dare to look back.
A cool breeze blew.
The tattoo heard a voice behind him: "I'm back..."
[Player tattoo, cause of death: ghost call]
Next to the tattooed corpse, the system prompted indifferently.
The third morning.
The system broadcasts the number of survivors again.
There are fewer and fewer players surviving. Today, there are only 12 people left. I am afraid that in two days, the number of players will drop to a single digit, and then the remaining players will be even more crazy.
Zhou Wenyan: "It's better to crack the worldview earlier."
Shen Dongqing looked at him eagerly: "Are there any clues?"
Zhou Wenyan thought for a while and said, "Check the latest local news."
Shen Dongqing quickly downloaded a news app, opened it, and found that the news in it was all trivial matters, nothing about supernatural events at all.
"Battery car lost..."
"Improper use of electrical appliances in rental houses, causing fires..."
"Famous Internet Writers Interviewed..."
Shen Dongqing turned over one by one, and finally spread his hands and said, "No."
Blueberry said: "Generally speaking, supernatural events don't make the news, right?"
Zhou Wenyan said, "Let's go out for a walk and ask people nearby."
Shen Dongqing raised his hand: "It just so happens that you can go to the mall to eat, and there are still many restaurants that you haven't tried!"
The three walked out of the room.
Probably because the player was almost dead, the corridor was empty and there was no sound at all.
After taking the elevator down, it became a little more popular.
There are uncles and aunts who take a walk, office workers who go out in a hurry, and children who cry and refuse to go to school...
As a woman, Blueberry is more approachable. She walked over to talk with the residents in the community and wanted to make some words.
It's just that the uncles and aunts don't seem to know any supernatural events, and they happily introduce blueberries to objects.
"Hey, there is a young man in our building who is very suitable for you. The one on the 14th floor of Building No. 2 is very close to your building." The aunt pulled the blueberry and said, "Would you like to introduce it to you?"
Blueberry: I didn't expect to be urged to marry after entering the game.
She barely kept a smile: "I just moved here, and I'm not familiar with anything. Let's talk about it when we settle down."
The aunt shook her head: "That boy is incredible, if you miss it, it will be gone."
Blueberry has always wanted to bring the topic to the side of ghosts and ghosts, but she is always brought back to the marriage and love column by auntie.
The aunt kept complimenting the young man: "We saw this kid growing up. After graduation, he has been bored at home, and we don't see him go out once a year. Everyone thought he was useless, but I didn't expect it, good guy , and directly published a book and became a great writer."
But no matter how well he said it, Blueberry couldn't dare to be interested in a character in a game, so he could only panic and say goodbye to the overly enthusiastic aunt.
Blueberry: "No clue found."
Zhou Wenyan stood up: "It's okay, let's go eat first."
The group went to a nearby shopping mall for dinner.
After the meal came out, Blueberry saw the mother and son again.
"Huh." Blueberry stopped.
Zhou Wenyan followed her gaze and saw a mother and son walking into the clothing store, they looked like two ordinary people.
Blueberry shook his head: "Maybe I think too much."
Zhou Wenyan: "Tell me about it."
Blueberry said, "I think he looks a little familiar."
She pointed to the thin otaku.
Shen Dongqing also felt the same way: "I seem to have seen it somewhere."
After thinking for a while, he dug out his phone, found the news app, clicked in, pointed to a news item, and said, "It's here."
The title of the news is, the famous Internet writer is interviewed…
Blueberry suddenly realized: "I saw him in the entertainment news before."
Zhou Wenyan stretched out his hand: "Show me."
Shen Dongqing handed it over.
Zhou Wenyan read the whole news, but couldn't find out what book this famous internet writer wrote.
He turned off the phone and chose a more convenient and quick way.
"Ask the great writer himself."
But in this time of looking up, the mother and son have disappeared without a trace.
Blueberry said: "He is in the same community as us, you can find out when you go in and look for it."
Back to the neighborhood.
At this point in time, all the residents of the community had dispersed, and there was no one left.
Blueberry remembered what my aunt said before: "He should live on the 14th floor of Building No. 2."
It is unlikely that there will be two famous writers in the entire community.
Zhou Wenyan pressed the elevator to go up.
But the elevator didn't respond for a long time, and the lights didn't come on.
Shen Dongqing: "Is it useless?"
Zhou Wenyan looked around and looked at the door deep on the first floor.
The words "safe exit" flashed green above the gate.
"Take the stairs," he said.
The 14th floor is not very high, you can go up the stairs immediately.
Others have no opinion.
Because the high-rise housing has elevators, there are not many people using the stairs, so the sensor lights inside are broken and no one comes to repair, and because there are no windows, the interior is dark.
Shen Dongqing held the phone, shining it with a faint light.
1st floor, 2nd floor, 3rd floor... 10th floor, 11th floor...
The number of floors is written on the wall of each staircase, but it is just painted with red paint, which looks a bit weird in such an environment. In order to prevent going too far, Shen Dongqing had to take a picture of the wall with his mobile phone every time he passed a floor.
Twelve, thirteen, thirteen, thirteen...
After walking through the thirteenth floor three times, Shen Dongqing finally reacted.
"Are we going in circles?"
The voice echoed in the corridor.
There was no response, as if he was the only one left in the corridor.