Give interstellar players a little bit of female ghost shock

After Sheng Qingye fell into the room, he immediately supported the ground with his hands, finally preventing himself from falling into the mud.

But the next second, the left arm she was supporting suddenly went weak, almost causing her to fall heavily again.

"Hiss..." Sheng Qingye, who has always been tenacious, rarely let out a cry of pain. Unfortunately, he won't be able to convince himself next time. Don't imitate An Zhi, that fighting maniac, and honestly adjust the synchronization rate of his five senses to 50%.

This was really a too quiet room. Even though it was only separated by a thin door, Sheng Qingye couldn't hear the ghost's voice outside at all, as if he was isolated in another space.

She finally relaxed a little, her adrenaline returned to normal levels, and she finally felt the belated and 100% real pain.

The three bloody marks on her left shoulder were now red, swollen and inflamed. They were deteriorating so quickly that she had to wonder if there was any toxin on Li Gui's claws.

After getting used to the pain for a while, Sheng Qingye climbed up and began to observe the room he was in. After all, it was far from safe to come down yet.

On the door that closed automatically behind her hung a sign: Staff Lounge.

And this room does indeed look like an ordinary lounge, with a coffee table and a sofa. There are also a few paper cups and a kettle on the coffee table. The spout of the pot is actually steaming, as if the faculty and staff who stayed here just now Boil a pot of hot water and get ready to enjoy.

The room was not big, so Sheng Qingye quickly walked around in a circle, and after confirming that there was no living thing, he sat on the sofa and began to calm down the sequelae of the violent escape.

Outside, separated by a thin door panel, the two ghosts looked at each other with a hint of murderous intent in their eyes.

"It's all your fault, you bitch! Now it's better, all the meat flying to your mouth is flying away!"

"I'm laughing so hard. I don't know who was playing cat and mouse with me just now. Now it's all my fault..."

Suddenly, they both fell silent.

An unspeakable feeling suddenly came to this place, and even the white moon in the sky was covered with blood.

Along with a strange fluctuation, the moon dripped down traces of blood, as if the moon had been injured and shed blood traces, and then formed a line of text in the air.

[Two wastes. He even put the prey "there". 】

Chen Nangui always had a bad temper before and after his life. He would get angry immediately, and he wouldn't care about the existence on the other side and would just open his mouth to curse.

"Huh? When I call you Brother Feng, do you really think of yourself as a brother? We just settled in your ghost domain. We are considered landlords and tenants at most, not your subordinates. What do you think?"

Xuezi didn't seem to expect him to be so fierce, and paused for a second.

Soon, they began to squirm in the sky and formed a big "roll" again.

Then, as if some force suddenly grabbed Chen Nangui by his collar and floated in the air, he was thrown back to his happy home on the second floor before he even had time to scream.

At this moment, neither of the two players still alive in the game knew about the conversation between these NPCs.

Even if the player is not present, the NPC has its own set of behavioral logic and will continue to perform logically deduced actions in the game.

Therefore, some minor details that are not very important may not be known to players for the time being. They will not be released as easter eggs until the end of the game or even after the level is cleared - but this is a story for another day.

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Anzhi looked at the screen of her mobile phone, worried.

She wasn't worried about Ji Yu's safety at all - after all, this guy was a life player who adjusted the synchronization rate of his five senses below 30% to make up the numbers. An early death would just mean that he would be offline early, which was a good thing.

But Qing Ye... If she remembers correctly, it seems that like herself, she has adjusted the synchronization rate of her five senses to 100%. If she is accidentally injured here, even...

She shook her head, interrupting her increasingly terrifying imagination.

At this moment, Anzhi, who was immersed in her own thoughts, felt something approaching her, and immediately raised her head warily, assuming a defensive posture——

What caught my eye was grandma's wrinkled face.

Grandma saw that her eyes were alert and not angry, so she nodded slightly.

"You need to be vigilant at all times here, and we are getting ready to hit the road now. Remember to keep your vigilance."

Anzhi glanced around subconsciously and found that the red candles in the four corners were almost burning to the end, and Grandma had no replacement candles on hand.

She watched her grandma carefully put a blood-red high-heeled shoe placed in the center of the room into the cloth bag she carried with her, and couldn't help but ask: "Grandma, this shoe is..."

Although everyone has the freedom to pursue hobbies, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that her grandma was not someone who could wear this shoe.

Grandma paused and said calmly: "This shoe belongs to a very powerful ghost, and the residual power on it has been protecting this room. However, its effect has almost reached its limit."

After saying that, she took something out of the cloth bag and threw it towards Anzhi.

Anzhi reached out and grabbed it, and after a quick glance, it was a bell. She originally didn't know this kind of antique object, but after playing "School Night 1", she gained a lot of experience.

But it's strange that it made no sound at all in the air just now.

She shook it tentatively, and sure enough, there was no sound, it was just a dumbbell.

Grandma didn't stop her, and while wrapping red ropes around her wrists, she reminded: "It's useless for you to shake it now. After we go out together later, every time I throw out a red rope, you will Shake it three times——"

"Remember! Don't do it too soon, don't do it too late, and don't shake it too much or too little."

Anzhi immediately realized that this was probably the weapon used by grandma to fight those ghosts. The simple bell on his hand suddenly became hot, and he immediately nodded solemnly.

Later, Grandma took out a few more yellow charms, kept some for herself, and gave the rest to Anzhi.

After this series of operations, Zhang Wen, who was squatting in the corner, was stunned. Seeing that her grandmother was about to open the door and leave, she quickly pointed at herself.

"what about me?"