Survival game: My plug-ins can be superimposed

Zhao Xun casually looked at other paintings in the magazine, and at the same time thought that when he searched the room tomorrow, he should pay attention to whether there was a darkroom or the like in the room.

Maybe the painting is hidden in a secret room.

This is a painting that the murderer won a prize for. The murderer should be quite satisfied with this painting. There is no way he would throw it away, and there is no reason not to put it in this haunted house.

The possibility of storing it separately is higher.

Zhao Xun quickly flipped through the entire magazine. With nothing to do, he turned to look at Xiaolan sleeping on the bed.

Idle time is idle, why not take a look at the special abilities of these players.

Anyway, he still has four vacancies, which will not take up the abilities he originally wanted to keep.

Thinking like this, Zhao Xun stretched out his hand to Xiaolan.

Before he could do anything, he suddenly felt a sinister aura coming from behind.

Zhao Xun quickly retracted his hand, turned around at the same time, and spread a thin wall of fire in front of him.

[Fire Control] When the level reaches level 3, it is naturally impossible to only use the fireball form.

What's more, it's [Fire Control Level 3] that has been quadrupled.

It's just that Zhao Xun likes the form of fireball very much, and this is the most commonly used one.

If he wants to transform into other forms, there is no problem as long as it does not exceed his own body size.

Obviously, the other party didn't know this, so the moment the wall of fire formed, the other party accidentally pounced on it, and then a sharp scream sounded.

Everyone in the house was awakened.

The headlights were turned on, and everyone saw the child ghost who quickly cut off one of his arms.

Several people who were still a little sleepy suddenly became extremely awake.

There was a puzzled look on the kid's face, and he looked fearfully at the thin wall of fire in front of Zhao Xun.

It had secretly seen every attack of Zhao Xun in the dark. It knew how powerful the fireball was and how big it could be.

But it thought that with so many people in the room, Zhao Xun would definitely not dare to use a particularly large fireball.

As long as a small fireball is used, it can counterattack Zhao Xun's lower plate at the moment Zhao Xun attacks, which is definitely not covered by the fireball.

Who knew that what Zhao Xun used this time was not a fireball, but a wall of fire, firmly blocking all the gaps in front of him.

But it had no time to retract its hand, and suddenly hit the wall of fire.

The feeling of being burned by fire made its soul tremble with pain.

It had to choose to survive with its arms broken off.

Fortunately, it was different from other ghosts. Only its arms were burned, not the center of its body, otherwise it wouldn't have survived.

"It's convenient if you take the initiative to come out." Zhao Xun said while extending the index finger of his right hand.

A very thin line of fire quickly stabbed towards the child ghost's body.

The child ghost hurriedly dodges.

The next second, Zhao Xun stretched out his hands, and ten thin lines of fire attacked the child ghost in different directions.

The fire wires did not directly attack the ghost's body like fireballs. Instead, they were entangled like threads. In addition, the fire wires were extremely thin and the winding speed was fast. The child ghost was quickly unable to dodge and was entangled by two of the fire wires.

The moment the line of fire touched the child ghost's body, the flames suddenly surged and rose up from the child ghost's body.

There was another short and pitiful cry, and the child ghost struggled for a moment, and was finally burned into a wisp of smoke.

[Congratulations to player Zhao Xun for successfully killing a ghost, earning 10 points and 10 hours of survival time. 】

Zhao Xun quickly retracted all the flames.

It was only then that Afro murmured: "I didn't expect that the boss's flames were so powerful and could change into this form."

Zhao Xun did not respond to Afro's emotion, but just said: "In this way, there is only one ghost left. I guess with so many lessons learned, it does not dare to attack us, so we have to find it ourselves." "

"I think so too." The monk nodded in agreement, "There is only one left. It does not have an advantage, and there are examples of failed sneak attacks here. It should choose to hide."

"I want to take a nap. Which one of you will switch shifts with me?" After Zhao Xun finished speaking, he glanced around the crowd.

Since everyone was awake, there was no need to keep him awake all night.

It's time to find someone to replace him and let him sleep for a few hours.

"Me, I'll trade with the boss!" Afro raised his hand.

"Thank you." Zhao Xun thanked him politely and lay down on the spot.

The afro showed excitement.

Boss, thank him!

He is so happy!

He stood up, walked to Zhao Xun and sat down next to him, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to protect the sleeping Zhao Xun.

On the other side, the Taoist priest asked the monk: "Do you want to rest for a while? I can trade with you."

The monk did not refuse: "Thank you then."

So, for the rest of the time, the ones keeping watch turned into afros and Taoist priests.

The others fell back to sleep.

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11 month 3 day.

Half past nine in the morning.

Everyone started from the first floor, paying no attention to every detail, and searched for traces of ghosts again.

When Zhao Xun was rummaging through the kitchen cabinets, the Taoist priest came over.

"There is something I have always wanted to ask." The Taoist priest approached Zhao Xun and lowered his voice.

Zhao Xun glanced at the Taoist priest and said in a casual tone: "You ask, although I may not answer."

The Taoist priest didn't care about the second half of what Zhao Xun said. He asked, "Are you an old player?"

Zhao Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not speak or even glance at the Taoist priest. He knocked inside the cabinet, trying to determine whether there was a hidden compartment.

The Taoist priest didn't care about Zhao Xun's cold reaction. He continued: "The fruit knife you used to kill Xiao Qing can be controlled from a distance. It shouldn't be an ordinary thing, right? It's impossible for any new player to have such a thing. Yes, only veteran players can have it."

For example, after opening the mall, old players can purchase some props and the like.

Although he is a Taoist priest, he still reads novels occasionally.

This is very common in novels.

Zhao Xun did not answer.

Although the Taoist priest guessed everything wrong in the process, he guessed correctly in the end.

However, Zhao Xun had no intention of hiding that he was an old player, otherwise he would not have chosen to use [money control] to kill Xiao Qing.

He was not surprised when the Taoist priest guessed that he was an old player.

If no one guessed this, he would have to doubt the overall IQ of this group of new players.

However, guess what, this does not mean that he has to give the other party a clear answer.

Seeing that Zhao Xun remained silent, the Taoist priest's voice was slightly higher: "I must have guessed correctly, you are an old player."

Then, he lowered his voice and asked: "What kind of prop is your fruit knife? How can I get this kind of prop? After meeting what conditions, can I open the mall?"