Fu Chongming pulled Abby into the door, and asked again: "Are you really going to clean up seriously?"

Abby's eyes were in a daze for a moment, then she threw away the toilet cleaner and rag in her hand with a dark face, and replied in a vicious voice: "Of course not, I just took the opportunity of cleaning the guest room to find clues."

"I hope." Fu Chongming nodded, and Abby's expression was too kind when she knocked on the door, so it's a bit believable to be so cold-eyed now.

He knew about Abby's past. This woman is hostile to any man for no reason. If she reminds her to be careful, she will be questioned. So Fu Chongming didn't say anything, just asked: "Is there any progress?"

"No." Abby said with a stinky face. "This is the strange part. I can't even figure out what this game asks us to do."

"That's just right, you'll understand after you go into the bathroom and clean it." Fu Chongming said and looked behind him.

Abby glanced at him suspiciously, then pulled out a dagger vigilantly, slowly lowered her center of gravity, and walked into the bathroom.

The three insignificant Tianshi contestants gloated and waited for the woman to scream loudly, but half a minute later, Abby came back with a dark expression on her face: "Are you kidding me? There is nothing in the toilet. .”

--impossible!

They watched Fu Chongming push that family of burnt ghosts in with a clothes rail!Even Fu Chongming raised his eyebrows.

Fu Chongming immediately walked into the bathroom himself, and there was nothing there, and the maid with severed head soaked in blood in the bathtub was gone, and the bathtub was clean, as if it had never been stained with blood.

His expression was not good-looking, so Abby also suppressed his hostility: "So there was a ghost, and then disappeared?"

This is the annoying part of the ghost field. Those things are unreasonable. They jump straight into the face when they jump out, and leave immediately when they disappear. They don't play cards according to common sense.

"But there are already four ghosts in this hotel, and they are still in the same room. There must be something wrong." The round-faced Tianshi contestant analyzed, "Maybe the plot is that this hotel is a black shop, and there are dead people buried in the walls or something. -"

The tall man interrupted him: "Don't watch the horror."

This round didn't mention the number of players, but there was also no requirement for scoring points in the previous round, so everyone didn't deliberately conceal the identity of the players.

The round-faced boy said: "My surname is Ji, you can call me Xiao Ji."

The tall one nodded: "The surname is Gao. Xiao Gao."

The girl kept her head down and said quietly, "Liu Jiawen."

Fu Chongming nodded.

In the later stage, if you stay in this dangerous environment for a long time, you will experience more life and death. For various reasons, there will be more and more players who are unwilling to reveal their true identities.

Fu Chongming never expects to cooperate closely with random passers-by.

"Since there are ghosts in this building, we have to be vigilant." Xiao Ji said.

Abby sneered: "Why are you so vigilant, hiding in a group and crying? Please, don't you like ghost stories very much, haunting is useful when there are many people?"

Sometimes there are too many people, but accidents happen. Who knows if the companion who was talking to you in the last second will be replaced by a ghost in the next second.

But no one likes to be teased, so Xiao Ji replied unhappily: "Then what do you think, big sister?"

Abby is also not polite: "Isn't everyone in the game set with an identity, first do things normally according to this identity, and the abnormal situation will definitely revolve around this identity, otherwise it would be more convenient to just throw us in the empty room and let the ghosts tear us apart? "

The three Celestial Master players thought about it and agreed with this statement.

So Abby didn't stay longer, turned around and left. The three ordinary players seemed to feel that they were not in the same world as the two in the room. After thinking about it, they didn't force themselves to come.

At this stage, almost no newcomers or pure luck survived, so Fu Chongming would not order them to stay on his own initiative.

After they left, Lu Huaixing opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Fu Chongming said, "Why did you sleep for so long?"

"Noisy." Lu Huaixing pursed his lips: "Don't you think that the people you met this time are a little strange?"

Fu Chongming pondered, especially Li Xiaokui who opened the store. She asked Fu Chongming clearly how to prove her position. This question is indeed strange. It is not that there are no players who do not believe in the defense officer, but it is the first time that they do not believe in his position.

"Could it be—" Fu Chongming was surprised, "Do you suspect there are fakes?"

"Don't you suspect that someone in your legion has mutinied?" Lu Huaixing asked back.

Fu Chongming immediately replied: "Impossible."

"Then it shouldn't be difficult to use the plastic surgery service in the light tower exchange system to copy an identical barcode on the face." Lu Huaixing said.

He stood up suddenly and opened the door.

"Where are you going, sir?"

"Stalking." Lu Huaixing rubbed his eyes, "Abby seems to be wrong."

The sky began to darken, and it was approaching five o'clock. When it was time to get off work, the streets were full of crowded and lively people, and there was never a lack of noise in big cities.

Abby's uniqueness lies in her emotional trauma and her famous "widows" declaration. Of course, her own force value cannot be compared with Fu Chongming and Lu Huaixing, so it is really easy to follow her.

The woman pushed her cleaning cart and searched for clues throughout the building. At first they saw her rummaging through boxes and cabinets with great dexterity. Later, when a housekeeping manager passed by, Abby could actually make the bed, which was quite professional.

Lu Huaixing narrowed his eyes, "What was Abby's identity before?"

Fu Chongming recalled: "Abby was indeed a hotel waiter in the past. She was ordinary. The man who lied to her met her when he was staying in a hotel on a business trip."

Abby pushes the cart, knows the way with ease, and even meets guests with complete manners, making it impossible to see anything unusual.

"Then I guess, the hotel where Abby used to work may look like this." Lu Huaixing glanced out the window, then turned back, "This competition venue is 'real' and is familiar to every player Scenarios are pieced together."

He pondered slightly, and said in a low voice, "Is this the place where everything started?"

"She's in the elevator."

Lu Huaixing nodded, there was only one elevator on this floor, they couldn't take it, so he opened the stairwell: "Chasing."

There were almost no people walking in the stairwell of the hotel. The two quickly entered one after the other. Fu Chongming noticed how many floors Abby's elevator had gone from behind, and then turned to follow.

Lu Huaixing's footsteps descended rapidly.

He quickly ran two steps to catch up, but suddenly felt that something was not right.

The lights in the stairwell were dim and yellow. He put his hand on the handrail and touched a spider web.

Then he stopped, and there was a rush of footsteps above his head.

The footsteps were very fast, the blink of an eye reached the top of the head, Fu Chongming's pupils shrank slightly, he pulled out the dagger with his backhand, and suddenly raised his hand to block it, huh——

There was a crisp sound of metal rubbing against the blade, and a few sparks popped out, but they were far less bright than the eyes of the knife holder.

Then Fu Chongming resolutely let go of his strength, and raised his arms to hug the person who flew down.

"Sir, be careful, the corridor is dark!"

Lu Huaixing retracted the dagger, pressed his shoulder and glanced at him, and let out a slight breath: "Well, it's true."

Fu Chongming tilted his head and pouted: "The fake one is definitely not as sweet as mine, next time you taste it and you'll know."

Lu Huaixing stared gloomyly at Fu Chongming, who was pouting his lips, and suddenly smiled very quickly, then quickly possessed him, and really opened his mouth and took a bite.

"Huh?!" Fu Chongming's eyes widened, and his whole body burned up. He felt that he might have become a real sun, with scalding fire flowing in every blood vessel, only Lu Huaixing The slightly cool lips can barely suppress the temperature.

However, Lu Huaixing licked his teeth and commented: "It's not sweet, it's salty."

"...Did you do it on purpose?" Fu Chongming stared at him deeply, "It's not sweet because you eat it wrong!"

After all, he took the initiative to move over, his movements were gentle but extremely firm, this time it was Lu Huaixing's turn to widen his eyes, and subconsciously grabbed his wrist with both hands, but it seemed that he had tried hard for a long time, but he still couldn't resist.

So Fu Chongming hugged him, he could feel that Fu Chongming was not as confident as he said, he noticed the other person's slight trembling, it was an emotion that became more fearful as he got closer, mixed between joy and satisfaction Then Lu Huaixing understood that as long as he really pushed, Fu Chongming would definitely back off.

So he didn't.

For a long time, they separated reluctantly, but hugged each other closer. Fu Chongming was unusually silent, hugging his hands tightly, but didn't say a word.

Lu Huaixing leaned on his shoulder, raised his hand from behind him, wiped his lips, and commented: "It's really salty."

Fu Chongming: "..."

"Ha..." Lu Huaixing's chuckle echoed in the gloomy corridor, "There are times when you can't speak."

"I see." Fu Chongming pondered for a while, then raised his head, "Sir, you don't think it's sweet enough, it must be because my skills are not up to standard, if you train me a few more times, it will definitely become sweeter and sweeter."

Lu Huaixing was kind, grabbed his collar, and took another bite, but when Fu Chongming wanted to take the initiative to come back, he raised his hand to stop him: "Don't push yourself, look at the surrounding environment."

"Okay." Fu Chongming looked at his red lips with a smile in his eyes, and said, "We agreed not to date in the dog tower."

Lu Huaixing's ears turned red: "Who promised to date you?"

The corridor has become completely gloomy and dark, with the green glimmer of haunted standard floating around, the stairs are dilapidated, many handrails have been broken, and there is still a little gap in the floor.

Fu Chongming looked up and looked up: "Why did you come down from above?"

Lu Huaixing said, "I'm going down."

"Then I guessed it, the classic horror scene, the stairs that can't go down, just like a Mobius loop, no matter how you go, you will return to the original point." Fu Chongming shook his head helplessly, "My fault, the stairwell is so famous. How could I have forgotten the haunted scene, and I still barged in loudly."

In legends everywhere, stairs are popular horror scenes, and according to experience, since you can't go down now, it means there must be something on this floor.Lu Huaixing grabbed Fu Chongming's arm and walked directly to the door leading to the guest room from the stairwell.

"Locked?" Fu Chongming was taken aback, "Are you planning to trap us to death?"

The doorknob was like an ornament, it couldn't be moved at all.

"Get out of the way." Lu Huaixing said, thrust Fu Chongming behind him, and lifted the S111 saber.

He turned his wrist and explained: "Look, this knife can be operated with the gesture of holding the knife, so turning it like this is accumulating power."

The light on the blade became more and more hot, turning into a dazzling silvery white, then Lu Huaixing raised his hand, and slashed down with a bang!

There was a circle of water ripples on the door. Lu Huaixing keenly noticed that it was some kind of energy barrier, but the energy was fleeting, and the door was completely smashed out, and everything behind the door flew away .

"Let's go." Lu Huaixing said easily, "The door is open."

Not only is it open, but now it can't close anymore.

However, adhering to the most important principle of the chief being happy, Fu Chongming immediately stepped into the door with his long legs. He walked to the door, picked up the iron door with a knife in one hand, and saw a family of three smashed below.

"Yo~" Fu Chongming whistled, "It's this family again, why don't they have a long memory?"

After speaking, with a bang, he slammed the door back.

A black ghost's foot exposed outside trembled and did not dare to move.

He turned around and took a look, and suddenly took out his gun in a flash. He seldom used a gun, so Fu Chongming immediately stepped aside. Lu Huaixing fired three shots in a row, and a figure at the end of the corridor fell down on the ground.

The two rushed forward very quickly, and Fu Chongming took the lead, stepping on the man's ankle with his foot, and exerting force under his foot, the man struggled too much, and the two collided with each other, making a cracking sound from the bones.

"Ahhh—" the man yelled.

"It's a contestant." Lu Huaixing patted Fu Chongming's arm, "I heard his breathing. And when we entered the door, he said, how is it possible. What is impossible?"

The contestant turned to look at the ghost who was smashed by the door with a dull expression.

Lu Huaixing narrowed his eyes slightly: "They don't attack you? Could it be that you belong to the 'ghost' camp?"

"I know this is a contestant." Fu Chongming raised his foot as he said, "But the evidence for attacking other contestants is solid. You can't finish the stairs, you did it, right?"

"How do you know!" the contestant howled, then covered his mouth and stared wide-eyed in horror.

Lu Huaixing smiled at him: "Well, you are given a medicine injection. You can choose to tell the truth, or you can choose to wait for the medicine to take effect, and then you can only tell the truth. Tell me, what kind of skill is that? ?”

"[Infinite repeating decimals]." The contestant replied dejectedly.

"...Luo Xiaobei will like this skill." Fu Chongming shook his head and supported his forehead.

The player continued: "The effect is that any environment can be looped infinitely, and the effective time is 10 minutes. But it is not very useful. Only closed long terrain such as stairs and corridors will have the best effect. However, what do you guys do? How did you find out that it was a skill?"

"It's simple."

Lu Huaixing hooked the corner of his mouth.

White mist filled the air, black veil fluttered, and white smoke enveloped Fu Chongming, outlining a plain white robe all over his body, while black veil wrapped around Lu Huaixing, the young man was tall and tall, and the black clothes were as deep as the twilight itself.

At night, black and white impermanence will not be deceived by ghost tricks.

Seeing that the man was silent, Lu Huaixing pulled out the knife abruptly, pierced his collar, and nailed it straight into the wall. This murderous look was wanton, and the aura of the battle-hardened general was naturally far beyond that of ordinary people. Yes, the contestants on the ground were so frightened that they cried directly.

"Why didn't you think twice before ambushing people, now there's no point in crying?" Lu Huaixing said coldly, "It's better to be honest, why did you attack us?"

"Sir." Fu Chongming pressed against Lu Huaixing's ear, his voice was very soft, "I want to protest."

"What?" Lu Huaixing turned his head.

"You commit murder with your beauty."

The author has something to say: Fu 36: Ah!It's sweet kiss!

Mr. Shuang: Oh, salty.

Little Xingxing: Oh, I say it's salty, but it's actually sweet in my heart.

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