It is estimated that the faucet ghost hanging at the door is still a deterrent. Zhu Yang did not encounter any dirty things overnight.
However, she still took the basic insurance measures. After all, the quality of sleep was good, and if someone accidentally opened the scoop in her sleep, it would be a capsize in the gutter.
This ghost is very tricky and has to be guarded against.
The props on Zhu Yang's body, in addition to the big goods in the exchange window of the novice field, are actually more useful from Lu Datou.
However, even if many things can be transferred, they cannot be used below a certain level, and Zhu Yang has never been very keen on using props.
First, the donated props will more or less affect the comprehensive evaluation of customs clearance. Second, Zhu Yang is usually more passionate when dealing with ghosts—
By the time I remembered using the props, I had almost torn apart the ghost in my hands.
That night, Zhu Yang put a talisman around the head of the bed, and hung a pendant around his neck to resist a single injury, so he could sleep peacefully all night.
The next day, everyone got up around 7:00. Obviously, the ghosts here will not only greet Zhu Yang.
There are also players who won the lottery at night, namely the girl who lives on the fifth floor who works as a customer service on the phone and the boy who delivers food on the sixth floor.
It's also strange. It stands to reason that the sound insulation effect of this apartment building is not good, but when they hit the ghost, no other players can hear them screaming in the room.
The door couldn't be opened, and the phone signal didn't work. The whole room seemed to have fallen into a different space, making Tian Tian should not be screaming.
He simply had some experience with ghosts, and he also had a couple of useful items on hand, so he didn't explain it at the beginning of the game.
When the door opened in the morning and they came out of the house, the two collided at the stairs, and at the same time guessed from the haggard look on the other's sleepless night.
The boy was the first to say hello: "You too?"
The customer service girl said tiredly: "Yeah, anyway, I got out of the room alive, how about the others? Shouldn't everyone meet them?"
At this time, another player on the fifth floor opened the door and walked out. He was in good spirits. Obviously, he had a good night's sleep to keep his spirits up.
Well, it seems they are the unlucky ones.
Going downstairs all the way down, the two players on the fourth floor gathered again, and they were a little embarrassed when they talked about this—
"This is only the first night. It exhausts people during the day, and doesn't stop at night. It's enough to just show up on the stage. You can attack physically so quickly. This is the rhythm of destroying our group. "
"Bah, bah, bah! What unlucky things to say? By the way, what kind of ghost did you encounter? How did you get it away? There may be a lot of ghosts in this building, but there is a limit to how many we encounter. The ghost characteristics and weaknesses are summed up, if someone encounters it next time, it is better to prepare early."
This further shows that the quality of this player has basically been out of the category of newcomers.
According to the previous occasion, it was not bad to have such a calm and understandable player in a team of players, but this time, each player has his own advantages.
The customer service girl said: "When I was about to go to bed after taking a shower, there was a sudden sound in the room, especially the sound of horror sound effects, you know? It's more complete than the horror sound effects videos I specially collected before."
"I answered the phone all day and wanted to be quiet for a while. At that time, my whole body was about to explode. I found an old tape recorder from under the bed and wanted to take it out and smash it. I was almost strangled by the power cord that suddenly got tangled. ."
"Fortunately, I was careful. I kept holding the talisman in my hand. It took a long time to force the thing back, and I couldn't fall asleep after it was over."
As she said that, she showed everyone a red mark on her neck. If this was careless, she might have died.
The delivery boy scratched his head, and said embarrassingly, "I, I met a ghost."
"She took off her clothes as soon as she came, that face, that figure, that style, I, I was quite happy at first. In the end, she took off everything and continued to take off."
"I pulled out a zipper from my neck and took off the entire human skin. I was terrified at the time, really! You want to find fault, don't be so immoral, what do you mean by bullying a single otaku?"
"Then she's going to put that skin on me. I thought that if I put that skin on, would I become the bloody person inside? I don't do anything, and I can't escape. You chased me and fled in the house in the middle of the night, and then you found an opportunity to burn her flesh and blood with props before you forced her away."
When several people heard it, they looked at him with contempt.
The boy stalked his neck and said, "Forget it, girls, what do you two mean? You haven't seen anyone, you're so beautiful."
"What about Bizhuyang?"
"Well, that's not the same type. Besides, the ghosts here are not shallow, I don't believe that you can deal with it calmly when you meet them. If anyone is so arrogant, who has the ability to tie the ghosts up and hang them up, I will put that Swallow it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped around the corner of the stairs, and saw the corridor on the third floor, clearly hanging in front of Zhu Yang's door, the slippery ghost that was twisted into a twist, and the shocking warning sign on it.
A few other players made a gesture of invitation to the delivery boy, and said thoughtfully, "Would you like to add some cumin to you? We are so poor that we can't even afford underwear, so it's no problem to get together to buy a package of spices."
The delivery guy kept his mouth tightly closed, like a saw-billed duck.
But the joke is so open, and several people are in awe of Zhu Yang again. They originally thought that this girl is the type with unruly style and flexible head, but it turns out that she is an all-rounder.
The stronger the companions among the players, the more likely it is to pass the level smoothly, which is a good thing anyway.
However, when a few people went downstairs for breakfast, they didn't meet Zhu Yang, and they didn't see her go out when it was time to go to work.
Afraid that she would be late for work, other players went up to call her, and even brought her breakfast by the way.
Zhu Yang's strong display made other players attentive. Besides, they distributed their fruit yesterday. So far, the atmosphere of this player team is still good.
Avoiding the faucet ghost with resentful eyes and daring to speak out, everyone knocked on the door.
After a while, Zhu Yang opened the door lazily, not the player but the ghost blocking the tap in front of him.
She slapped her hand and said, "It looks good here? It's blocking your father's line of sight. Wouldn't you like us to shout through you? Don't look at your cowardice and go away."
The faucet ghost sobbed silently as he moved his twisted body, crawling like a caterpillar and clawed hard on the door frame. Because his body was sticky to a certain extent, it didn't fall off. Then he moved along the door frame and shrank like a jelly candy by the wall, trying his best to reduce existence. sense.
Everyone saw this slow scene from the beginning to the end, with a tragic posture of a tyrant who beat people, and the residents dared to be angry and dare not speak—
Especially the few people who also encountered ghosts last night, compared to their exhausted appearance, they really had the urge to kneel down and call Dad immediately.
Chen Hui twitched the corners of his mouth and brought breakfast to Zhu Yang: "It's almost work time, can't you get up? Here, I brought you breakfast."
It was a basket of xiaolongbao and a cup of soy milk, but I don't know how Chen Hui got it, so soy milk spilled out.
Seeing Zhu Yang's look of contempt, Chen Hui silently put down his things: "I, I like to throw things around when I lift things up, unconsciously. When I was a child, Timmy threw rice all over the ground and was beaten."
Well, now everyone understands his parents' mood at the time, because they also want to beat him, this guy is really a pure mental retardation in life.
Zhu Yang once suspected that the game arranged for this person to come in to block himself, who had to be served wherever he went.
Rolling his eyes, he said, "Just like you, you should give money to others to do laundry."
He said to everyone again: "You guys are busy first, I'm on vacation today."
Everyone was stunned: "Vacation? Did you take a day off last day?"
Zhu Yang: "No, I don't have a car to drive here, how can I go to work if I can't go?"
Wake up, in this world, in addition to luxury cars, there are bus and taxi options, otherwise there are eleven routes.
But looking at her as a matter of course, everyone was a little unsure if it was their own cognitive error.
Brother Hou twitched the corners of his mouth: "The rules of the game are very strict. Even if your current money is enough for a month's living expenses, the rules do not allow you to resign."
Zhu Yang shrugged: "I didn't say I wanted to resign. It can't handle normal vacations, right? It's just a week off last day. I wake up and call the store later, and they will agree."
After talking about pushing everyone to go to work, I finally thought of something and said: "Oh, by the way, five or six thousand is enough for a month, you are also millionaires, don't be so obsessed with your consumption concept, you can make money. You have to contribute to the market economy. Make good money and work hard."
A group of people walked out of the apartment building in a trance. To say that millionaires are indeed right, they are not as poor as they were when they were pure newcomers.
No matter how poor you are, there are still a few hundred points of food in storage, not to mention that Hou Ge, who will enter the intermediate field immediately, is also rich by realistic standards.
If the game doesn't mess up, everyone is not the kind of person who is reluctant to exchange one or two points without money to eat, but they are all limited to this, and they can't control her extravagant nature, and the consumption standards will never be compromised.
That is really a strange flower standing upright in the gust of wind.
Not to mention, go to work and earn the daily salary of seventy or eighty yuan.
Zhu Yang slept for another two hours and went back to sleep, and didn't wake up until almost ten o'clock.
The store manager didn't call her to urge her to go to work at all, and was ready for her to be late again today, but it was Zhu Yang's call for leave.
The store manager said, "Well, isn't that bad? Look at your working hours, and we'll turn a blind eye. Anyway, you don't check attendance yet, but you always come to the store for a walk."
Zhu Yang said lazily: "Oh, I can't do anything if I'm not feeling well. The company can't ask employees to go to work when they are sick, right? You let me raise enough elites, and the sales will be multiplied with half the effort. Isn't it just a week's sales, next time? Come back and make it up for you."
What can the store manager do? One day’s sales are equal to your entire store’s ten-day sales. This kind of person, let alone a week off the previous day, is only on duty for one day a month, or simply does occasional part-time commissions, and it is impossible to refuse.
However, the store manager can also talk. Seeing that this is the case, he let her have a good rest in a soft voice. In short, he talked a lot.
Zhu Yang was also a little hungry after hanging up the phone. Although there were fruit snacks in the room, Zhu Yang never dealt with it casually for breakfast.
He opened the door and came out to see the little boy next door playing in the corridor.
Zhu Yang waved at him: "Children, come here!"
The little boy was a little afraid of her, but he walked over and saw her hand him a hundred dollars—
"Go, buy me a breakfast, and you can buy your own snacks with the rest of the money."
The little boy was stunned: "Grandpa and grandma won't let me go out."
Zhu Yang grinned: "Who has discussed with you? If you don't go, I will unscrew your head and replace it with the one in your hand. He will definitely be happy to go."
After he finished speaking, sure enough, the head of the little boy opened his eyes and laughed excitedly.
The little boy slapped his head on the ground twice in annoyance, and finally took the money, went home, put on a thick coat that wrapped himself tightly, and put on a black umbrella, and then went out.
As soon as the little boy left, the old couple came to the door tremblingly, saying that they were here to clean up Zhu Yang.
Zhu Yang Da Lala sat on the chair and ordered the two old people, feeling no guilt in his heart.
After a while, the child bought breakfast and bought himself a real ball, which was not expensive, so Zhu Yang didn't care.
This guy fell out of favor with the head in his hand when he got the ball and spent the whole day shooting in the hallway.
Zhu Yang went out to go shopping after dinner. It was a little late when he got off work yesterday, and he only bought things that were urgently needed.
Today, I went to the business district to do some shopping. I was not satisfied with the table, stool, bed in the apartment, and the faucet was torn down. I had to use the shower to wash my face this morning.
Although it is not luxurious in a circle, it also cost a small tens of thousands.
But when it was time to fill in the delivery address, the staff gave her a strange look, indicating that the place was not within the delivery scope.
Zhu Yang negotiated with the other party for a long time before agreeing to send it to Ma Junkou, not even downstairs, let alone moving it up, even if this business is not done, he will not do it.
In the end, Zhu Yang didn't bother, agreed on a delivery time, and went back to the apartment after having lunch outside and watching a movie.
It was already afternoon, and when Zhu Yang came back, he met several high school students at the bottom of the apartment building.
It's still class time, and it's obviously the students who skipped classes nearby. When Zhu Yang walked in, he found them pushing and hustling—
"You go first."
"Why should I be the first? Who said to try? Why, are you afraid now?"
"If you're not afraid, then you'll be the first to go. It's just a great rumor. How can there be a ghost in the world? Let's take some pictures on each floor and go back to see if the scumbags are not convinced."
"No, I don't take the first one, I'll break up later."
"You want to be the first to run, you are so unscrupulous?"
He was shoving and was interrupted by Zhu Yang: "What? Want to go in and visit?"
A few high school students turned around and saw a beautiful young lady, blushing and stalking their necks and said, "Yes, how is it? What's your business?"
"I live here."
A few people were stunned, and when they saw that she really came back from the outside with the key tossed, they were immediately awe-inspiring—
"Sister, you dare to live here. Almost 20 families have died. If you live in one, one will die. We are a well-known haunted house in the whole city."
Zhu Yang held the key in his hand, no wonder.
The police had a strange expression when they heard that she was living here, and that there was no delivery at the mall.
It is not surprising that a house is not a one-time disaster, but that so many people die continuously and without exception, not to mention the whole city, and it is not surprising that it is a national sensation.
Zhu Yang smiled and said, "Then what are you doing here?"
Several high school students looked embarrassed. In fact, Zhu Yang didn't need them to answer. Every age group has its own bear method.
Vanity and fighting spirit will show off, and there are all kinds of strange reasons to die.
When asked by Zhu Yang, he was embarrassed to go in again, but before leaving, Zhu Yang stopped them and asked them to write down their phone numbers.
She had an idea in her mind, maybe a few bear teenagers would be useful.
There's no reason why the beautiful lady asked for a phone number, but they saw Zhu Yang holding a mobile phone in his hand.
Why write it down? Why don't you just give your phone number and we'll call you
Zhu Yang waved his hand: "I have a call threshold. If you don't meet the standard, you cannot appear in the communication record."
A few children didn't respond at first. In short, they didn't know what it meant. After leaving the phone and leaving, they only responded after this movie.
Immediately they looked at each other with dejected faces.
Zhu Yang didn't feel hungry after 6 o'clock in the afternoon because he had breakfast and lunch late, so he simply waited for the other players to get off work and have dinner together.
As a result, the players came back in time, and sure enough, the game was not as simple as they thought.
Because even two players were injured, the takeaway brother and the customer service girl.
Because the two of them hadn't slept at all last night, they were naturally inactive at work today, even though it was mandatory to participate in this work.
But everyone does not want to be promoted and raised, nor do they want to find the meaning of life in it. With a minimum wage of dozens of yuan a day, there is no burden to be lazy.
It's this slack, so something went wrong.
The customer service girl answered the phone here because of what the other side said. She was perfunctory here, and she was chattering a little. She even fell asleep because she was too tired.
Originally, this was nothing. In fact, the office is a relatively safe working environment. As long as you don't care about the boss's eyes and the next storm, the rest will not matter.
Unexpectedly, there was a pervert because she ignored the placement on her side, rushed to the company with a knife, and accurately found her job number.
When he rushed up, he slashed her down with a knife.
The girl was drowsy at the time, but the exclamations and commotions around her, as well as her vigilant nerves in this world, made her not completely unguarded.
He subconsciously raised his hand to block, and the person was fine, but his arm was cut with a big cut and the bleeding continued.
The girl relied on the player's physical ability to easily subdue people. If the game hadn't sounded a warning not to harm ordinary people, she would have broken the opponent's neck directly.
However, the supervisor still didn't give her a vacation, and asked someone from the infirmary to come over to wrap her up hastily and asked her to go back to work, otherwise she would not have today's salary.
Girls have never been so humble for dozens of dollars, but the game requires that they can only work here, although according to the game's settings, these places should not take the initiative to fire players.
But without that salary every day, there is no food for tomorrow, so I still go to work and come back at night.
The courier brother was in frequent dispatching orders, and he had a car accident because of fatigue. Anyway, everyone was fine, but the overturned meal was not accommodating at all and asked him to compensate.
The delivery boy also thought that the medical expenses would be offset, but the other party had to take a one-two-two attitude, and the medical expenses would be reported, but the goods had to be compensated.
In this way, today plus tomorrow's wages are also compensated.
Everyone gasped when they heard this. The dungeon was even more shameless than they thought.
Again, the coincidence in the game cannot be explained by coincidence at all, it is an inevitable setting that is triggered.
Coupled with the inhumane handling of the two bosses, it seems that the day's work is not as simple as consuming their energy. Not to mention the danger, even the tens of dollars a day may not be able to be used. Get it.
Day and night are equivalent to taking turns to consume, both sides are both constraining your energy, but also accompanied by danger, thinking about consuming the player to death.
Thinking this way, Zhu Yang, who chose to take 26 days of leave a month, made the most sensible decision, at least avoiding one end, but thinking of his own income—
I don't know who will win the lottery tonight. The situation of the customer service girl and the delivery boy today is their tomorrow.
Seeing everyone's moody expressions, Zhu Yang clapped his hands: "Let's go to dinner, I'll treat everyone to eat something delicious."
The others are okay, the three people who didn't get paid today are of course looking like they saw the savior.
Well, no doubt, Chen Hui's salary today is still not enough to cover the damage. The game arranges the player's job to torture the player, but only assigning him a job is to torture the store owner.
He goes to work every day just for the staff meal, and he has already made plans.
Anyway, based on his clumsiness, it is estimated that he will not be able to get his salary. At the beginning of the game, the one hundred yuan is divided into three yuan for breakfast, and he eats in the restaurant at noon, and the players eat together at night, rubbing his chopsticks cheekily.
As for the daily transportation fee
If you think about it too much, there are also transportation costs. How good is the 11th road, low-carbon environmental protection and physical fitness, only a dozen kilometers a day, run!
Zhu Yang is also generous. She never went to the fly restaurant when she invited her to eat. There must be no shortage of delicious food near the university town.
They found a hot pot restaurant with high-end decoration. Although various meat dishes and drinks were served, a group of people gradually became active and hot under the stimulation of pepper and atmosphere.
This puts the unpleasantness of the game aside.
At the checkout, the meal cost almost two thousand, and all the players were a little embarrassed. Zhu Yang only had five or six thousand in total, and he went to a third of it all at once.
However, according to what she said in the morning, this girl's five or six thousand dollars a month is really not enough for her basic living expenses.
Everyone left the hot pot restaurant, and the delivery guy over there had arrived at the appointed time.
When he came to the road at the intersection, he saw a furniture car parked, and Zhu Yang went straight up.
Seeing so many of them, the staff felt relieved because they didn't need to temporarily make it difficult for them to move.
He happily opened the door and unloaded the goods.
Zhu Yang clapped his hands and said to the somewhat bewildered player, "Okay, since you're full, let's go to work. Put this in my room, Chen Hui is not allowed to move, you just need to keep breathing."
Everyone just finished her meal, so naturally they didn't mind this matter. It would be better to say that compared to how so many things came from, it was not worth mentioning the coolie.
They looked at Zhu Yang, wondering what she was doing: "You, don't you only have five or six thousand?"
There are a bunch of things in the ground, the beds, sofas, chairs, soft pillows, and a mess of unnecessary things. There are tens of thousands of words in a car.
Zhu Yang said: "Oh, I applied for a personal loan. It is very convenient. After all, we have prepared an ID card for us, which means that we have a legal identity in this world."
The others have a mouth—
Is this Nima okay
If Goubi Game knew that she used the ID card issued by herself to borrow money everywhere, it is estimated that her bowels would be green by now.
Then I watched her take out her mobile phone and scratched it: "Let me see, each of us has a good identity and credit record, Mantis Borrowing, Julidai, several lending platforms can lend at least 30,000 yuan, I have already done so today. I raised 200,000 yuan, um! Just living expenses is enough."
"Yes, but this is to be paid back, right?" Everyone couldn't describe the feelings of her heroism in words.
Zhu Yang shrugged: "It's only 200,000 yuan. It's not a big problem. Besides, it's not enough for me. It's impossible for me to wear this outfit again and again for a month, right?"
Yes, they are sales geniuses who earn tens of thousands of dollars a day, how are they the same as those of us
Everyone in a trance helped her to put things back.
Only then did Chen Hui react: "No, what does it mean that I only need to maintain my breath?"
The customer service girl rolled her eyes: "It means that you are useless for anything but living."
Chen Hui: "…"
When I went to Zhu Yang's room to install the furniture for her, I found that she was the only one who was really spotless, even if I removed the bed when I changed the bed, there was no dust.
As soon as the new outfits are put on, the whole is more like living in two styles with their accommodation conditions.
The group had to sigh that it would be good to live, but they just thought, they didn't have the guts to use ghosts to clean up every day.
The faucet ghost on the door is still hanging, but this time, I learned to be good. When I see someone coming in and out, I consciously move myself to the side to avoid being beaten.
The furniture had just been installed, and the two old men and ladies next door came over with rags, and the players knew that these two were ghosts.
But what's the difference between this busy man and a bunch of domestic workers who came out to make a living at their age, they all went back to their rooms in disillusionment.
Zhu Yang put on new pajamas after taking a bath and planned to go to bed, but today he felt thirsty after eating hot pot, so he got up to drink water.
Because of the limited area of the room, many things have to be used for multiple purposes, such as a table, she bought a make-up table with glass.
It can be used as a table, and there is no need to go to the dark bathroom to make up.
He picked up the glass jug on the makeup table and poured a glass of water. Zhu Yang was about to drink it, but his picky and sensitive tongue immediately noticed something was wrong.
What kind of chemical smell? Even if the newly bought kettle and the two old ones were not carefully cleaned and forgot to wash, it would not have such a big smell.
After realizing this, the taste on the tip of the tongue became heavier.
Zhu Yangchong spit several mouthfuls into the trash can, then looked up in the mirror and saw a woman grinning, obviously disappointed that she couldn't drink the water.
And Zhu Yang's reflection in the mirror turned the kettle in his hand into a bottle of toilet cleaner.
Zhu Yang's entire face turned green, and he grabbed his hands in the mirror, but this ghost was agile and disappeared in a flash.
Zhu Yang's hands were empty, and in the next second, only his normal reflection remained in the mirror.
Where has she suffered such a head-on loss since she entered the game? Immediately, the whole person became angry.
It is said that the Illusion Immunity skill she obtained from defeating Toad, although she cannot upgrade it because her experience value is too low, but it is barely enough for the novice field.
Unexpectedly, there are still ghosts that can make her stumble here. Although the confusion is not perfect, except for the visual effect, the other five senses are only weakened to a certain extent. Don't be stupid, you can still find a lot of flaws.
But since the other party can do this, it means that her illusion is definitely better than the last one like the dean.
Compared with the old man and the old lady next door and the tap ghost, the cunning and power of this female ghost are not on the same level as them, and it is possible to say that she is the boss of this apartment.
Zhu Yang's heart is clear, but her reason will not prevent her from venting her anger.
I originally thought of going step by step, but it seems that some guys can't wait to push their noses on their faces.
Zhu Yang took off his pajamas and opened the door, banging on Chen Hui's door.
Chen Hui was half asleep, and opened the door with a confused look: "Why?"
"You, go and wake everyone up and gather on the first floor."
Chen Hui didn't know what she wanted to toss about at night, and didn't agree with it very much: "I don't have to go to work tomorrow—"
"Go!" yelled halfway through.
Chen Hui's shoulders jumped, and he had to shrink his neck and go upstairs obediently. Looking at the shivering appearance of the ghost hanging from Zhu Yang's door, he also reacted that it was probably a big incident.
Chen Hui knocked all the way from the sixth floor to the second floor. Other players heard something unambiguous. When they went downstairs, they saw that Zhu Yang had moved a stool and sat at the end of the corridor. Brother Hou had come out and was standing beside her.
Seeing this, everyone said: "Anything new? Why don't you talk in the room?"
Zhu Yang sneered: "There is a new discovery, and the new discovery is that the ghost here is shameless."
"I also want to recruit them in the spirit of humanitarianism, putting on a thirsty attitude. Who knows that some cheap people just want to be coolies."
"Success, let them see the exploitative nature of capitalists."
Then he got up and said, "Come with me!"
Her voice was so loud that everyone's shoulders shook when they heard it, and then they followed behind her like a big sister was about to go out to fight.
Then I saw Zhu Yang kicking the door one by one. Because of the experience of Brother Hou and the others who couldn't open the door the night before, everyone thought that she would return without success.
But what I didn't expect was that she didn't even kick two rooms at first, but after she kicked one, she stopped entanglement and kicked the next room instead.
As if it was sure that it would be successful, the third fan opened in response.
Everyone was shocked, wondering how she knew this rule.
He heard Zhu Yang sneer: "Although the game is better than dogs, the rules cannot always be beneficial to the ghosts."
"They can enter our room to harass at any time. We want to fight back, but they are protected by the door and wall. How can such a good thing be?"
"So there must be rules for opening the door, like—" Zhu Yang walked around the room, whether to open the cabinet door, or pull the curtains, or kick the bed.
Then she came to a table. There was a layer of drawers under the table. It was very narrow and small, about thirty centimeters wide and ten centimeters high.
Zhu Yang's voice was elongated, and he suddenly opened the drawer, and a curled man appeared inside.
It's just that the too narrow space made him deformed, in a pose that was physically impossible.
Zhu Yang smiled grimly: "For example, if you choose to go out tonight, naturally you will not be blessed by the door and wall."
Under the frightened look on her face, she pulled the ghost out of the drawer. After the ghost came out, she really wanted to be boneless, as if it was made of elastic rubber, which made people feel hairy.
However, they didn't know that Zhu Yang's back chilled even more in those ghost eyes.
Zhu Yang asked: "Tell me, whose house are you going to visit tonight?"
The rubber ghost didn't speak, but his eyes couldn't help glancing at Chen Hui.
Chen Hui immediately exploded: "Damn it! It's over last night, and it's still here today? I beg you all to soak up the rain and dew, okay? I'm a vulgar fan of Kafei, and I can't afford to be favored alone."
After speaking, Brother Hou slapped him on the head, and then he shut up.
Zhu Yang sneered and threw the rubber ghost in his hand into Chen Hui's hand: "Sure, since it's bothering you, you are responsible for stopping it."
Chen Hui felt that this ghost had no bones at all, and his scalp became numb, but although he was mentally retarded in life, he performed well in the game.
The disgust on his face was also unambiguous, and he asked other players to find a rope for him, and quickly tied the ghost, and like Zhu Yangyi rolled a charm on the rope to prevent it from escaping.
After catching the first ghost, one is the excitement of the successful first step of the counterattack, and the other is the breaking of the rules of these gates, and everyone's morale is greatly boosted.
Pushed up from the first floor one by one.
Except for this rubber ghost on the first floor, no other doors were opened, but the second floor was quite rewarding.
He actually kicked open three doors in a row, and there is no need for Zhu Yang to kick the door.
The players had already turned into dog-legs, and they stepped on their feet without the old ambassador's wink.
On the second floor, I caught the hot ghost that the delivery boy met last night, the sound ghost that the customer service girl met, and a spider man.
When they kicked the door, Yan Gui was still combing his hair in front of the mirror, and he was about to sing two operas to entertain himself.
Zhu Yang, who was the fastest, rushed in from the door in less than a second, grabbed her hair and knocked against the mirror.
Although Ren Yangui is essentially a skinny ghost, he should give a discount in front of a natural beauty, but whoever has encountered her, how has he treated her like this
When he was pulled up by his hair, the mirror cracked and a hole was knocked out on his forehead, and he immediately cried.
Zhu Yang threw it to the delivery boy: "Yours!"
"Oh!" The delivery boy hurriedly caught it, and now he doesn't pity the other party's beauty and style.
Whoever is chased by the flesh and blood under the skin in the middle of the night has to enter the sage mode, and it is already amazing to not wilt.
As for the sound effect ghost, it turned out to be a DJ man who played and played in the room. The loud music in the room was not transmitted to the outside at all. Maybe the room where the ghost lived was originally a closed space.
Said that they had killed all the way, but no ghosts noticed the wind and fled.
When the crowd kicked the door, the DJ ghost shook his head with his headphones in high spirits.
Without Zhu Yang this time, the customer service girl just pressed his head against the disc player with a ferocious face.
"Sound effects master, right? Hight? Come on, it's cool!"
This customer service girl was also aroused by the tossing last night and today's grievances. She was slashed outside and couldn't get revenge. She had to settle the account here.
In the end, Zhu Yang's words were kept useful, and the customer service girl didn't take out the props and slaughtered the goods.
The ghosts and monsters in a building have mixed abilities. These are just ordinary things. Find the opportunity to take advantage of them and the players can fight back.
It's not a big problem for frontal counter-kills like Zhu Yang and Hou Ge.
Most of their power lies in the fact that the players are bright and they are in the dark. Tonight, the situation has been completely reversed, so the players are going all the way.
Of course, there is also more powerful, that is, the spider man.
It is Spider-Man, not Spider-Man. Although the other party has a human shape, his limbs are the same as those of a spider, with eight legs growing from his arms down.
Each leg has three sections. Each section of the upper limbs is the same as an elbow, and the three sections of the lower limbs are the shape of the legs. They also have palms and soles.
It looks a little big in size, its ignorance is like a hole in silk, and it is also the most vigilant. As soon as the player kicks the door, it responds and tries to spit out spider silk to stick to everyone.
It also succeeded, and the two players who kicked the door at the front were instantly involved in it.
But Zhu Yang's reaction was not slow, and immediately took out the lighter, wiped out the flames, and threw it on the cobwebs all over the place.
The force suddenly burst into flames, and the spider was a little embarrassed by the fire. Originally, these players who were fighting alone might not be its opponents, but the eight players were together.
Not to mention how good the cooperation is, just using the props on him has exhausted it.
When Spider-Man was gagged and tied up with his belly button, his hair was burned off, and he looked like the most miserable one.
There was no harvest on the third floor. On the fourth floor, we caught otaku playing marbles one by one. The whole room was full of stinking household garbage. In this way, marbles and cockroaches were more compatible.
Zhu Yang people don't want to go in. This marble man belongs to Chen Hui again. Chen Hui put the rubber