"Sister Mudan, do you think the shroud party can really be presented? It feels extremely difficult, and more than 20 people have tampered with their memories in one go, making them think that they have entered the infinite stream of horror missions. How big is that? Ability? What kind of Taoism does the guy who set up these games have? It's too powerful, right?"
I took a few deep breaths and explained my thoughts.
Peony's ghost eyes flashed with deep light, and only murmured back ten seconds later.
"Xiaodu, this matter is really tricky. I feel very dangerous. You and I still have time to withdraw at this moment, and I don't know these guys well. Can I be guilty of working hard for them? I'm just a ghost."
Obviously, Peony's mind was turning. She was already embarrassed and killed many people with her own hands. Since following me, she has complied with the rules of not killing people at will, but it does not mean that this woman is good.
She is actually an evil spirit, and I sometimes forget this.
My eyes grew cold, and I said in a dark voice: "Sister Mudan, hundreds of lives are nothing in your eyes. Anyway, every family has swept their doors, so why don't you care about others? But I can't. Since I met, There is no reason to sit idly by."
"What's more, tonight I was here at the invitation of Wang Tujin to see things. How could anyone find something wrong and slip away? I think, if Sister Peony leaves on her own, I will continue to participate. The two participants withdrew One, don’t know if it’s a failure? But I don’t want to force Sister Peony."
My tone changed hard.
"Look at you, didn't I just talk about it? I'm still worried about your safety? If the three murderers are difficult to deal with, won't you get hurt? Well, I'll give my life to accompany the gentleman. You don't leave. Should I go back by myself? The blood bamboo peach will chop me into eight pieces. I don't want that."
A panic flashed in Peony's eyes, perhaps thinking of the horror of the blood bamboo peach, and the ghost trembled several times.
"Sister Mudan, are you sure?" I calmed down.
"Yes." Peony sighed deeply, nodded, looked left and right, and said solemnly: "Jiang Du, I have never seen any existence that can tamper with the memory of others casually, and tampered with twenty-nine..., no, among them There are three ghosts, that is, they have tampered with the memories of twenty-six large living people, making them think that they have encountered an infinitely-flowing mission-like weird event. What a terrifying ability is this?"
"Since you insist on saving people, then I can only follow, but I feel that everything is done according to our ability. We only need to do our best. If the time is up, but we can't protect one-third of the people to survive, then There is no need to bear the cause and effect. After all, if you and I are not strong enough, but if you do your best, you have already completed this period of cause and effect, do you think?"
The meaning of Peony can be summed up in one sentence: If you still can't save people if you try your best, then you can't blame us.
I dubiously nodded her and shook my head.
Speak softly: "You are reasonable, but we have to do our best. This is a prerequisite. Otherwise, how can we be deceived?"
"Understood, you are really wordy. Before they have been sent back, quickly plan what to do? By the way, what time is it? Leave us more time?"
Peony changed the subject.
I took out my mobile phone and looked at it. The time was approaching 20 o'clock. It was estimated that around 20 o'clock, twenty-nine people were sent back. Then, I thought I had entered a different space infinite stream mission mode. As everyone knows, they are all sent back. It is a chess piece controlled by a terrorist force.
"There are more than eight hours before four o'clock in the morning. The longer it is, the harder it is to protect the target. Alas, if it is only one hour, it would be much simpler."
I muttered, and suddenly looked up at Peony: "In the message of Mammoth Oil Painting, there are many keywords, have you noticed?"
"Of course I noticed, Slaughter Game, Slaughter Space, and Slaughter Curse." Peony straightened the mask on his face.
I pondered for a few seconds before condensingly said: "Slaying represents bloodthirsty, cruelty, and killing. This is easy to understand. It seems to mean being unwilling to fall behind and struggling to catch up. Could it be that the explanation for killing is that you chased me to kill? Really? Cruel, Sister Mudan, you have a lot of knowledge, have you ever heard of the words'curse by killing' in the past?"
"I have never heard that there are tens of thousands of curses in this world, but a large curse that can lock seven or eight hundred people. The outside world has summed up, it seems that there are only six, but there is no such thing as a curse. Ghosts don't know the so-called. What's the Curse of Slaughter? Perhaps, it’s just the person who arranged the game of Slaughter.
Peony thought for a while, and felt that this so-called curse of slaughter was unreliable.
I nodded, and felt that what Peony had said was reasonable. What is killing space and cursing may be that the guy behind it is playing mystery.
It was just casting a spell to ingest seven or eight hundred people into a different space, and then tampering with the memories of more than twenty people and throwing them back into the real world to play horror games, it seemed, it was no big deal...!
Uh? I can't deceive myself, Mar, this is pretty awesome, okay? Anyway, if I practice for another ten years, I guess I won’t be able to do the same thing.
However, this man is serious about killing, but I feel that he is more playful.
Forget it, don't worry about the curse of the dog hair, the two of us can save people. From 20:01 to 29 people will be sent back. We also pretend to be'sent' back, mix with them, and then participate in the so-called Infinite Stream mission. "
"During this process, the three ghosts will surely kill people secretly. You and I will find a way to see through their disguise, and then, you just need to protect the innocent. Isn't your simulation okay? Don't be seen by the three ghosts. body."
I will tell Peony about my planned plan.
"Small
, Don't worry, even if we can't see who is a ghost for a moment, other guys don't want to see through me as a ghost in the next seven or eight hours. This is a ghost-in-ghost game, it feels interesting. "Peony's interest has come up.
I laughed and laughed, and then we unified our calibre and fabricated a reasonable identity for ourselves. We are a pair of siblings. I am Jiang Du and she is Jiang Mudan.
The female peony ghost spit out the rusticity of Jiang Mudan's name very much, but seeing my persistence, she could only endure not adapting to it.
After thinking about it, I motioned to Sister Mudan to take off her mask, otherwise it would be too weird and a little eye-catching.
Jiang Mudan was taken aback, and then said, "Are you insisting on letting me take off the mask?"
My heart jumped, and I blinked and said, "Sister Peony's words mean...?"
"The man who sees my face has to be my husband, are you sure?"
Peony's tone is very strange.
"Huh? Oh my god, forget it, don't take off your mask." I was shocked.
"Quack, I am just kidding you, how can I say that? Wearing a mask is just a habit, and it's okay if you don't wear it." Peony monster laughed, and the laughing ghost trembled.
My angry face turned black.
Peony flipped his hands and the mask was already taken off.
When I looked at it, I saw a face that was neither happy nor angry. It was not beautiful, but it was very good-looking, it was a middle-upper look.
"There is no blood bamboo peach to look good, are you disappointed?" Peony stuffed the mask into her arms and gave me a blank look.
"Sister Mudan is too good to talk and laugh, you are already very beautiful, blood bamboo peach is inhuman level, and unscientific than her. I think Sister Mudan is more approachable like this, and bamboo peach is too beautiful. The light is too bright, I dare not come close."
I hurried to say something nice.
"Speech, you can say it." Peony smiled with satisfaction.
At this moment, she and I felt that a strange energy fluctuation was born in the hall.
Surprised and looked to the left corner.
There was a blue light flashing at that location, and six people who were wearing shrouds that didn't fit and lying on the ground in a coma appeared.
"That job is here."
Peony and I looked at each other, and these words came up in my heart.
Someone was sent back, and the shroud party was officially unfolded.
The six people lying there woke up faintly. Peony and I had already been close, pretending to have just woke up, and sat up from the ground.
Of these six people, I know two people.
Wang Tujin and Wang Lita are among them.
It's just that I know that they have all changed their memories, and should not recognize me, so I can only pretend not to know them.
"Damn it, I have to accompany them to play an infinite stream of survival mission games, it's a hell of a life!"
I kept slandering.
"Can't the little friend Wang Lita be able to distinguish ghosts? Can I use this to successfully find three murderers?"
The thought of this made my heart hot.
(End of this chapter)