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Chapter 1064 Ghost No. 11
One is to disinfect, and the other is to find out the truth.

It's all written in the contract.

Nightingale puffed up her cheeks: "A corpse can tell us a lot!"

Lan Shuying clapped her hands and smoothed things over: "In order to have the energy to watch ghosts tonight, we can have a good meal first, and then sleep."

As a group of "old ghosts" with years...

If there are soul-type creatures entrenched on the ghost planet, it is just for show.In the worst case, just get rid of this cumbersome body - the outcome of the game is not important, beating the "children" is the kingly way.

The wild vegetables and stream water on the ghost planet are still being tested for ingredients, and no one wants to eat them until the results come out.

The ingredients for this meal are mainly canned food, biscuits and water they brought from their hometown.

After the addition of cooking skills, this meal, tsk, is simply unscientific.

Mustache eats the most.

He kept feeling how good their cooking skills are, and they can bring a special cook with them when they go out. This is the life of the rich!
The chef listened to these words gratefully, with an uncomfortable expression on his face, and finally couldn't help but yell at him: "Is this what the rich eat?"

In short, after getting the new mission, the player's status has improved significantly.

The first stage is to beg Mustache to allow them to join;
In the second stage, the system requires players to help solicit business, and the relationship with the protagonist gradually becomes equal;

Now is the third stage:
Accompany Gregor (Mustache) to set foot on the ghost planet and find out the mystery of the ghost!

To put it bluntly, the tool man effect of the mustache ends here. Players have no need to curry favor with him, and have no responsibility to protect him.

It may sound a bit cruel to say that, but it really means that.

At present, Mustache ignored Xie Di's displeasure.After eating, he was comfortable and wiped his mouth. He set up an alarm system nearby, and then took a walk in the camp for a while, as a walk after dinner.

It was getting dark and people were starting to get tired.

The night here is quite quiet, at most there is only the gentle sound of the wind, and he wants to sleep after listening to it.Mustache stretched his head out to look out, and saw a bonfire firmly planted in the open space, and the young people sat cross-legged around the fire.

The mustache feels very interesting.

He tried to imitate their pose.

It wasn't until his thigh was sore from being pulled by him, and he fell down because of losing his balance, that he realized... Oh, this one is a bit difficult!

Lan Shuying heard the movement, came to look, and found that he was like a tortoise with its belly up, unable to turn itself back, a little embarrassed, but also a little funny.

She gave him a hand.

"Mr. Gregor, what are you doing?"

Mustache's face was hot.

Of course he refused to tell the truth, so he made up that he was exercising.

"Aren't you sleeping?"

He wanted to change the subject, and leaned out half of his body at the door in doubt.

As soon as the words fell, the six people beside the fire all looked back.

There was resentment in their eyes.

It was as if a group of hungry people were punishing the idiot who said "why not eat minced meat" with their eyes.

"We will watch the night in different time periods." Lan Shuying said lightly: "This is the rule we must abide by when we take risks."

She explained in this way, and Mustache said very sensiblely that he also wanted to join the vigil, but was rejected.

The reason is that there are too many people and it is unnecessary.

"Good dream." She gently closed the door.

She saw him through the crack of the door hanging his coat on the back of the chair and preparing to lie down.

The lights inside went out.

Jia Lan beckoned her to come and sit down, "The aura of the protagonist is getting brighter."

Lan Shuying nodded: "Yes, it started when we left the port."

It was impossible to determine that the two founders were the protagonists of the script.

Fei Lun appeared, and spots of light began to appear on the mustache and the uncle;
They parted at the port, and the points of light became circles of light;

Then when Mustache jumped off the spaceship...

The moment he officially landed, the halo of the protagonist completely became.

"We've already entered the plot." Lan Shuying said, "So, don't interfere with Gregor's actions, let him do whatever he wants, and trouble will come to him by himself."

Then, they have a chance to figure out what the "ghost" is.

Xie De pointed to the fire, and said hesitantly, "Is this... the ghost afraid of fire? We are all guarding here. If it doesn't dare to come... what should we do?"

Hearing what he said, Jialan poured a bucket of water directly, and stomped out the embers with her big feet wrapped in bloated protective boots! "Then let's spread out, each find a room to rest, two by two, make sure one of them is awake!"

This arrangement is fine.

The problem is... the number of people.

If there are seven people, one of them will always be on the order.

One pair is mates, one pair is brothers, and one pair is brother and sister.

Fine, let's go.

Lan Shuying consciously raised her hand: "I'll sit on the roof."

Jialan and Nightingale: "Hey."

Thank God, thank you: "Ahem..."

An He, An Li: "..."

Silence is gold.

We don't understand the world of the bosses, as long as we can pass the customs, we don't dare to talk nonsense.

……

The night wind blows.

A few leaves were patted on the outside of the transparent helmet, and she held them on her fingertips.

She's above Mustache's bedroom, sitting on the edge.

This is the commanding height of the camp, and she has a gun at hand. If any creature invades the camp, this position is the most suitable for firing.

Now, on her left is Jia Lanxuan's room, and on her right is Xie's brothers. When she turns her head, she can see the rear left, which is a bit dazzling. It is the lights in the An's brother and sister's room.

As for directly below, there is a man's slight snoring.

Sleepiness is contagious, she yawned.

In fact, the sound is the best.

If there is a sudden silence from the bottom, it means that something has happened.

Just as she thought of this, Mustache's voice suddenly became urgent!

It was very loud, and then the sound of breathing became softer.

He woke up.

She wanted to go on, but was locked tightly by invisible constraints... Oops!
Lan Shuying tried her best to roll her eyes, looked around from the corner of her eye, and found that Jialan was standing next to the door frame of her room, her body fixed on the movement of going out.

This is...into the plot...

In the killing plane, every player is in the game, what should I do if I encounter a plot kill?
Bear with it, wait a few minutes and see.

"Put your hands up!"

At this time, she heard the sound of mustache who was still sleepy.

After two seconds, he seemed to smile, very lightly.

She raised her eyebrows and listened carefully.

Judging from the source of the sound, he should not have moved. He was still talking to the door on the camp bed.

Is the "ghost" coming?
But she didn't see anything approaching.

Will ghosts be invisible?

And, without breathing?
After another two seconds, there was a breeze, and Mustache smiled again.

This is, very idiot.

Lan Shuying: "..."

"Oh!!"

Mustache suddenly exclaimed, followed by a series of gunshots!
He is shooting with a pistol.

After firing all the bullets, he seemed to have dropped the pistol, and Lan Shuying heard a series of strange noises from his throat, similar to a person exerting force.

　Three chapters are scheduled first, the rest of the saved manuscripts have not been revised yet, and two chapters will be posted later to make up for ten thousand updates, mua (don't give up and continue to ask for tickets)
　　
　
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