Thoughts can't be spread through the air, and Sur has no idea what absurd calculus the host is working on at the moment.
The coffin board was blown away, and cracks appeared in the bricks on the ground.
Sur picked up the stamp and the red string, and glanced at the boss again. This time, Sister Zhang didn't pretend to be deaf and dumb again. She screamed exaggeratedly, twisted her body and ran over: "What's going on?"
Sur looked more surprised than her: "The coffin suddenly exploded by itself! It almost hit me in the face."
Disfigurement is a big deal.
Sister Zhang looked at the face carefully, made sure it wasn't damaged, and patted her chest: "I just told you that some things in your store can't be touched, but it's just disobedient."
The latter sentence was coquettishly, and he threw a wink.
Sur calmly stood on the spot, but he couldn't bear it anymore.
Seeing that Sister Zhang really liked his face, she didn't care about the damaged property, and even thought about taking the opportunity to wipe her hands, Surpi turned around and pretended to admire the incense burner on the shelf: "Look. It's been some years."
"They are very valuable, and they almost exhausted my wealth," Sister Zhang spread her hands: "I still owe foreign debts."
Sur has long wondered where the profits of the adult store are being used. The store is separated by a small single room. On weekdays, Sister Zhang eats and lives in the store. She especially loves beauty, but she can't see the use of cosmetics.
"Why buy it so expensive?"
Sister Zhang dipped her fingers in some incense ashes and licked it, showing a satisfied look: "These incense burners are from the free town, they can be protected from evil and help people make money."
Ji Heng, who had been silent all the time, looked at the incense burner that was placed on the shelf, and suddenly said, "Don't show your wealth, are you not afraid of attracting thieves?"
Sur squinted at the other party, making sure that someone was already thinking about it.
"It can't be stolen." Sister Zhang smelled the incense ash intoxicatedly: "It's a part of me."
Hearing that, Sur narrowed his eyes.
Miss Zhang missed the sarcasm in his eyes, full of hints: "As long as you follow me well, you will have a share in the future."
Sur complimented a few words, trying to lead the conversation to Freetown.
"I heard that no matter what your wish is, as long as you get there, it will come true." Sister Zhang said with a look of fascination and longing: "Unfortunately, I have no chance to go in this life."
Sur asked why.
Sister Zhang: "I'm afraid of death."
"..." Sur tried his best to pretend to be curious.
Sister Zhang shook her head: "I can't say it, if you say it, you have to run away."
She was tight-lipped and couldn't make out anything.
Su Er looked at Ji Heng and asked with his mouth what to do next
The corners of Ji Heng's mouth lifted slightly, and the old god freely tied the rope that could resist 30% of the ghost's attack to himself and Sur's hands, and then attacked Sister Zhang without any warning.
Players sometimes do better than ghosts when it comes to sneak attacks.
Ji Heng's fist seemed to be swaying casually, but Su Er could feel that he was in a very serious state at the moment, and he definitely did not despise the opponent in front of him.
Sur couldn't help but look at Sister Zhang again. This woman who seemed to hate marriage was so bloated that she was able to avoid the attack at the first time.
It was the first time he had seen Ji Heng's fist fail.
"I'm not fighting people." Ji Heng said lightly.
Sur glanced around and realized that his real opponents were these mysterious incense burners.
Sister Zhang had no idea that she had been assimilated by the censer unknowingly. Although she retained the ability to think independently, as long as the censer wanted to, she could take over this body at any time.
Ji Heng glanced at Sur: "Don't be distracted! Suck!"
"… "
Ji Heng: "Incense burners are dead objects after all, you can't escape by sucking them."
Sister Zhang was controlled after eating incense ash for many years, and Suer had no such concerns. Dafangfang stood in front of the shelf, holding his breath and inhaling at the incense burner, the scented yin made his head dizzy.
Sister Zhang tried to get past Ji Heng several times to block, but all failed.
Sur took a few breaths and stopped when his feet were a little unsteady.
The incense of the incense burner burned extremely fast when he opened his mouth, and now only the length of the thumb is left. Sister Zhang was trapped and could not continue to burn incense, and the incense burner played less and less role.
Without the protection of the incense burner, Sister Zhang could only be captured.
She looked at Sur angrily: "I'm so infatuated with you, you actually teamed up with outsiders to plot against me!"
Su Er was silent for a while, untied the red rope on his hand, went to get some water, soaked a tissue and wiped Ji Heng's face, and helped him brush the broken hair from his forehead. Only then did she respond to Sister Zhang: "Are you still infatuated with regrets now?"
Compared with the more immature face of a young man, Sister Zhang obviously prefers a deep and mature silhouette, swallowing her saliva and transferring her love to Ji Heng: "As long as you are good with me, I..."
Ji Heng interrupted directly: "Tell out everything you know, say little or say wrong..." Pointing at the coffin: "It will provide eternal peace."
Hearing the threatening words, Sister Zhang's eyes changed.
"If you want to go to the free town, you have to take the coffin of the coffin carrier..."
Sur couldn't help saying: "Everyone knows the existence of the coffin bearer?"
Sister Zhang rolled his eyes at him and said angrily, "Have you lost your memory? It's not a secret. The receptionist will distribute stamps unknowingly. There are real and fake stamps in them."
What she said was basically the same as what the players knew. The only difference was that when she mentioned the ushers, Sister Zhang showed greed: "Actually, the most direct way is to grab the ushers and steal the stamps from them."
Sur's expression remained the same, but he remembered the narrow road he met with the host that night. If he guessed correctly, the host played the role of the host in the game.
After speaking in one breath, Sister Zhang reassured that she only knew so much.
Sur looked at Ji Heng: "Do you believe it?"
Ji Heng glanced coldly at Sister Zhang: "Where did you buy the incense burner?"
Sister Zhang's eyes flickered, and her words began to be vague: "Trust relationship..."
Ji Heng didn't give her a chance to finish, and threw the person into the coffin and covered the board.
There were frantic hammering and shouting from inside. Ji Heng asked Suer to close the door, and put up a closed sign by the way.
Feeling that he wasn't going to stay alive, Sister Zhang's voice could be heard clearly through the heavy coffin: "It's really a relationship, someone from the Governance Bureau introduced me to my seller!"
Roaring and emphasizing that this time he really explained the bottom line.
Sur: "Aren't you letting people go?"
Ji Heng: "Let her calm down again."
When the voice inside became weaker and weaker, Ji Heng slowly opened the coffin board. Sister Zhang's whole face was flushed from the lack of oxygen, and she immediately took a deep breath when she saw Tianri again.
"You can leak what happened just now to the Governing Council, but..." Ji Heng's eyes became sharp: "You will definitely die by then."
There was cold sweat on Sister Zhang's forehead, and she didn't dare to climb out of the coffin for a while.
When he was about to walk out the door, Sur asked, "Aren't you taking the incense burner?"
Ji Heng: "It's all stuff to fool people, it's not very useful to leave it behind."
Sur finally looked back at the adult supply store. Although the supplier's future was cut off, it was not a loss to get the stamp.
Near noon, the original intention was to have lunch, but Ji Heng suddenly changed his mind and went to see Wang Sansi at the Family Mediation Office.
Halfway through, the sky changed and the wind began to blow, and Sur saw a postage stamp among the fallen leaves swept up by the wind.
"Don't worry about it." Ji Heng is very principled: "Most of the things that come to your door are not good things."
Sur listened to this sentence and walked forward without looking sideways.
The ghost in the stamp is in a hurry, and it still has a task to create a love fantasy for the two. But the illusion can only be deployed when a player picks it up, and to put it bluntly, it is a passive skill.
If the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain. The stamp simply took the initiative to fly down the wind to the trail in front of them.
Sur's ignoring work is quite in place, avoiding being touched by porcelain, carefully putting his hands in his pockets and stepping over and moving on.
stamp:"… "
Are you blind!
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The blood has coagulated, and after resting for half the morning, the summer solstice can walk on the ground.
She couldn't sit still, she secretly made up her mind that she had to try her luck in the coffin tonight.
Wang Sansi poured a glass of water and handed it over. He was about to speak when he turned around when he heard footsteps.
"Is it you?"
He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Ji Heng and Su Er did not hurry to collect stamps, but instead came back at this juncture.
Ji Heng straight to the point: "When you first arrived, what did the game prompt say?"
Wang Sansi was stunned for a moment, and answered truthfully, it was nothing more than a group of people going to Liberty Town.
The group included family mediators, newlyweds, bachelors, and domestic abused wives.
After making sure that all players heard the same thing, Ji Heng asked again, "Is the player who plays the newlyweds dead or alive?"
"Let's live." Wang Sansi was a little uncertain: "People here are broken, and dead people will spread very quickly."
Ji Heng: "Your identity should be able to find out their address."
Wang Sansi secretly took precautions.
Ji Heng said lightly, "Call the players and try to join forces."
Wang Sansi frowned, "What do you mean?"
Ji Heng: "If you make some noise at night, you are responsible for attracting attention. I will take the opportunity to kill a coffin bearer."
Wang Sansi was startled, and before he could refuse, he heard Ji Heng say, "I have a disguise tool in my hand, which can be disguised as a coffin bearer."
Once it goes well, as long as you follow the person in front, you will know where their foothold is.
The words of refusal came to his lips and couldn't come out. Wang Sansi admitted that this was indeed a solution.
"The risk is too great," Sur frowned and interjected: "I don't know the strength of the other party yet. It's not easy to kill a coffin bearer unwittingly."
Ji Heng smiled: "Just try the water."
Wang Sansi said quickly, "This risk is worth taking."
So far, as far as he knows, six players have died, and it is difficult to complete the task in a normal way.
Sur sighed softly: "You don't have to take this risk."
Wang Sansi was embarrassed and could not find any words to refute.
I don't know what to think, Su'er's eyes flickered, and his tone suddenly became sincere: "Actually, I have an idea."
He glanced at the crowd and said solemnly: "Since there is another universe in the coffin, some people live and some die, and they can still get the props, why don't we just grab it?"
Wang Sansi opened his mouth wide: "I can't beat it..."
Sur: "You can run if you fight."
This time, even Xia Zhi couldn't help shaking his head: "How can anyone escape the ghost in the horror battle royale?"
Sur looked at her: "The coffin is the key point. Do you think the coffin carrier will give up the coffin to chase you? Or carry the coffin to kill?"
"..." One sentence stopped several people.
Sur: "Ambush ahead of time. If one coffin carrier chases and the other stays in place, we will turn back halfway and attack one coffin carrier together; if both coffin carriers chase, it will be easier. Take the time difference and carry the coffin directly; even if they don't move, we have nothing to lose."
"Everyone must spread out when escaping." After a short pause, Sur spread his hands: "Of course, being chased and killed by the coffin carrier will be very dangerous, it depends on the number of individual lives. In short, our goal is only one... Capture the coffin !"
Xia Zhi took a breath: "What if the player being chased is weak and instantly killed?"
Sur thought for a moment: "Everyone handed over the same item, focused on one player, and let that person deliberately slow down to attract the coffin bearer when escaping."
Krypton can always last for a while.
Xia Zhi frowned and said hesitantly: "It is estimated that players will not be willing."
After all, props are used to save lives, and now you have to die in order to get props, who will do this business
Sur was decisive: "No one is going, I am going."
Rich and expensive, he still has electric shocks, so he may not be able to go all out, and maybe he can swallow several props at one time.
After making a decision, Sur turned his head and asked Ji Heng, "What do you think of this plan?"
"I think..." Ji Heng lowered his eyes and thought for a moment. After analysis, he came to a conclusion: "This copy is about to collapse."
The author has something to say:
Sur: I have a bold idea.
Tomb Keeper: I have an ominous premonition.