Xia Solstice lay stupefied on the sofa for a long time. During the period, Sur chatted with the player who played the role of family mediator. The other party was Wang Sansi, and it was already the third day of entering the game.
Sur: "Enter the dungeon on the same day as the summer solstice?"
Wang Sansi nodded: "We are the second batch of players coming in to fill the vacancy."
"Vacancy?" Sur heard this for the first time.
Wang Sansi explained his confusion: "Some dungeons are special. Once a player who plays a necessary role dies, the game will automatically recruit people to fill it up."
In the summer, one sentence makes people feel chills.
Sur frowned: "That is to say, the two players who played the bachelor before have died?"
Wang Sansi: "Just the day before you came, you were hunted down as a murderer, and during the process of resisting arrest, the people of the Governing Bureau accidentally beat him to death."
Sur looked at Ji Heng and sent a message with his eyes: Fortunately, he ran fast last night.
Ji Heng looked at the problem very pertinently. Compared to the cause of death of the player, he only paid attention to the task itself: "Tell me about the stamps."
Wang Sansi is tactful in handling things, because the family mediator's identity can be in daily contact with different people, and the information obtained is relatively comprehensive: "restaurants, canteens...stamps can appear anywhere, and the coffin carrier will appear after 0:00. You only need to bring the stamps to appear in the Streets and they can find you."
Ji Heng: "What's in the coffin?"
"Drug invisibility charms... There are all kinds of strange things, but only for this copy, and the duration of the function is very short, like... "
Wang Sansi couldn't think of words to describe for a while.
Sur's expression turned cold: "The imitation or the defective product that failed to invent."
"Yes!" Wang Sansi clapped his hands: "That's it!"
Su Er and Ji Heng looked at each other, and invariably thought of the eyeball in his body and the beads in the rose gentleman's hand. The loyal servant of the tomb has said that the latter is the imitation of the former.
Wang Sansi: "One more thing, when you find a rare stamp, you will be given a one-time item."
After learning about it, Ji Heng suddenly stood up: "Let's go."
Sur: "Where to go?"
Ji Heng: "Didn't you join an adult product store?"
Sur coughed repeatedly: "It's a supplier."
Ji Heng explained the rest to him when he got to the door: "The higher the risk factor, the more beneficial the stamps found will be for us."
Suer wondered why he had to hide this from Wang Sansi.
Ji Heng: "Just now he only talked about the benefits of going into the coffin."
Suer knew it a bit: "Wang Sansi wants to deliberately lead us into the coffin?" After a while, he said with a smile: "No wonder you want to go to the adult store."
It can't be said that Wang Sansi is deliberately hurting people, but it can only be said that they are regarded as stones to ask for directions. As for having seen the owner of a sex shop eat raw meat and fragrant ashes with his own eyes, such an existence in the dungeon must not be defined by humans.
If nothing else, there is a good chance of finding useful stamps there.
Sur: "Are you going to cover up?"
Last night, I could hear the patrol car chasing Ji Heng from far away.
"No need." Ji Heng: "The patrolman is still in a coma and can't wake up temporarily."
"… "
This is a wonderful remote town, people dressed in plain clothes, and some feudal ignorance, but definitely not conservative. The townspeople looked down on the owner of this kind of shop, and often used her as a talking point after dinner, but this did not prevent them from buying secretly in private.
The owner of the adult goods store relies on some very uncharacteristic things to make the store run smoothly.
"Sister Zhang!" Sur adjusted his micro-expression and called out very kindly.
The person he called Sister Zhang was sitting on the pony bar, shaking the banana fan, and seeing Su Er immediately regained his energy, but when he saw Ji Heng behind him, he showed a bit of disgust.
Ji Heng was wearing a tattered suit, which looked very shabby in comparison.
"I hired him to fight," Sur said with a smile. "I believe that with a job, I can make a new face."
Sister Zhang used a fan to cover her mouth to hide her exaggerated smile: "Sister just likes your kindness."
Sur glanced at the messy store and offered to help with the cleaning.
Sister Zhang praised him for being sensible, but when Sur rolled up his sleeves and stepped over the threshold, he smiled meaningfully: "Be careful when cleaning things, you are still too young, and some things in the store are not suitable for touching."
At first glance, it sounds like she is teasing, but after careful consideration, it seems to have some other meaning.
A lot of the goods were unorganized and piled up in boxes on the ground. Who is the hot-blooded youth who is not yet the age of spring, and Sur is an exception. He has been quite cold about love since he was a child.
Without hesitation, I took them out one by one and looked carefully for the traces of the stamps.
At least dozens of things have been handled, but the shadow of the stamp has not been seen. Sur shook his head: "The luck is so bad."
There are several incense burners on the surrounding shelves. The fragrance is too strong and makes people dizzy. He covered his mouth and nose, considering whether to change the target to check.
Ji Heng suddenly stopped what he was doing at this moment, and walked quickly to a low cabinet. After removing the sundries on it, he pulled it hard. Without the cover of the tablecloth, there was actually a coffin underneath.
Sur was stunned, staring at the dark coffin: "Have you opened the coffin?"
Ji Heng nodded: "You step back, I'll come."
Sur's life dictionary did not contain the word stubbornness, and the moment he finished speaking, he retreated a meter away, and looked at the boss outside the door. Sister Zhang yawned and rested against the door frame, ignoring the changes in the room.
Sur reminded in a low voice, "Be careful."
The noise from the opening of the coffin was not small, but the boss didn't even look at it, as if he was waiting to invite you into the urn.
There was no horrible mummy in the coffin. A stamp was lying alone in the center, with a plump woman printed on it, half-dressed. It can be said to be a rare stamp with hints of desire.
Ji Heng casually threw something inside, but the coffin didn't respond. After a while, he slowly entered with a talisman. At first, everything went well. When the stamp was only a knuckle away, a sudden change occurred. The woman on the stamp actually came to life and stretched out her arm suddenly, and the talisman paper burned out in an instant.
Ji Heng frowned and broke half of the woman's arm with his bare hands. However, the ghost's ability to recover is extremely strong, and soon developed several arms, one of which twisted and stretched several meters, breaking the air and grabbing towards Sur.
Everything happened so suddenly that Sur was dragged directly into the coffin before he even had time to use the electric shock.
Seeing that the coffin lid was about to be closed, Ji Heng jumped in together before the hands that wrapped around him retracted.
Inside is another world.
The space is larger than expected, at least the two of them don't feel crowded when they lie flat.
Su Er felt a little itchy on his face, because it was too dark to see clearly, Ji Heng played the role of Doraemon and took out a prop that could illuminate.
At the moment when the light appeared, Sur found the source of the itch, it was some black long broken hair... Looking at the past, the woman directly above was attached to the back of the coffin lid. Her eyes were slightly larger than ordinary people. He stared at the two below without moving.
Worrying about the limited air, Sur restrained his breathing and did not dare to exclaim.
The woman has many arms, which are densely intertwined like snakes.
Sur thought that it would not be difficult for her to strangle someone now, but women just stared at them, and it seemed that she couldn't kill them directly.
Ji Heng: "She wants to consume us slowly."
The living have no capital to spend with the dead, and Suer said solemnly: "It is best to find something that restrains this kind of ghost."
At present, the biggest advantage of female ghosts is that they have more arms and can be reborn from broken limbs.
Ji Heng pondered for a while: "Fragrant ash."
Sur was stunned, recalling the picture of the shop owner eating incense ashes, he thought it was feasible, but the problem was that they were all trapped in the coffin, where to get the incense ashes
The female ghost stared at them, admiring the embarrassment of dying.
The rest of the words were inconvenient to say in the face of a female ghost, Ji Heng gently wrote a word in the palm of Sur's palm: shoes.
There are a lot of incense burners in the store, all burning incense. When I hit them to search for stamps, it is very likely that some of the soles will be stained.
Before the air became thinner, Sur quietly bent his legs. His waist was strong enough to kick up effortlessly in the confined space. The female ghost subconsciously blocked it with the extra torso, and the moment the shoes and the skin touched, the contact point actually smoked directly.
Chance!
Sur narrowed his eyes and kicked twice.
Taking advantage of the female ghost's pain, Ji Heng threw out two talismans, and a carp sat up straight and threw the ghost's heavy coffin lid together.
The fresh air rushed towards his face, and Sur took a few greedy breaths and couldn't wait to go out. The female ghost had disappeared. A stamp lay quietly on the ground, as if nothing had happened.
There is also a red string next to the stamp, and the instruction card is carefully written.
[Red rope: A one-time two-person item, tied on the wrist at the same time can reduce the damage of ghosts by 30%.
Note: For this copy only. ]
at the same time.
Not far from this adult product store, the man in black carefully covered his face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised to prove that he was very satisfied with the result.
In a claustrophobic space, physical contact is indispensable, and there may be ambiguous sparks.
After watching for a while, the man silently turned around and entered a private house on the corner.
The one who was hiding in the dark and peeping was none other than a loyal servant of the tomb who hated sunlight.
The houses are on the shady side, with no sunlight all year round, and it is very humid.
However, the loyal servant of the tomb really liked this kind of environment, and took out the information bought from Gou Baopu, which recorded Sur's performance in other dungeons.
It's very eye-catching, and the highlight is the novelty. The host is used to being at the top, and it is normal for such a player to suddenly appear. The loyal servant of the tomb will never despise any opponent. After reading all of Sur's information, he quickly knows the reason why the opponent can have an advantage.
To put it bluntly, rely on the waves.
Ghost marriages, having children, making money from an ex-husband... are all manifestations of waves.
But at the same time, this person has some valuable qualities, such as tenacity, keeping promises, and not abandoning his companions.
"Cold outside and hot inside."
The loyal servant of the tomb has summed up Sur's temperament quite well. He understands the complex and dark side of human nature very well. Once people who use scum to disguise themselves become serious, they will be more determined to deal with their feelings.
Thinking of the sudden addition of a stamp in the host's hand, the ghost sealed inside is very interesting, not powerful, but good at creating illusions.
The slender fingers stroked the face on the stamp, the ghost inside kept shivering, and the loyal servant of the tomb squinted: "Ji Heng is also a troublemaker in the game, he likes to form a team for the dungeon, and I want it even more. Complete."
As if he didn't see the fear of the stamp ghost, the loyal servant of the tomb said softly: "Humans always think that the pictures that appear in the illusion will be the weakness hidden deep in the heart. You go and find a way to make those two mistakenly recognize each other as weakness."
The ghost inside nodded again and again.
The loyal servant of the tomb took out another stamp with the ability to fall into a dream, and explained: "As for you, outline some large-scale dreams and bury psychological hints."
After everything was arranged, he held his chin and looked out the window, with a cruel look in his eyes: "Of course it's best to kill them in the process, but I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
The ghost in the stamp spoke carefully: "According to the rules, it is not very cost-effective to provide one-time props to the victorious players?"
The loyal servant of the tomb shrugged: "It's good to fight monsters and get equipment to promote emotional germination."
Once the relationship is established in the future, trying to find a way to kill one of them is equivalent to destroying both of them.
"That idiot of the rose, only plays some tricks with words," the loyal servant of the tomb raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of contempt: "Since the player likes waves, why not give him a head-to-head love?"
Assuming that the two people were digested earlier and fell in love freely, Su Er would never get married, and Ji Heng would not be able to preside over it. Those idiot colleagues didn't even know how to solve the problem from the root.
Let the culprit fall in love with a soft spot, fall in love with the spring breeze ten li is not as good as you, fall in love with the weak water three thousand and only take a scoop to drink, won't everything be gone
The author has something to say:
Now:
The loyal servants of the tomb: a group of XX, the problem can only be solved by drawing wages from the bottom of the pot.
later:
The loyal servant of the tomb cried out: Mama, I found a partner for Sur, but they teamed up to destroy my copy!
The game is full of distress: silly child, hug him.