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The two-week vacation was fleeting, and Jiang Ning, who had been fed two catties, dragged his suitcase back to the headquarters of "Homecoming", and stuffed himself into the game cabin under the guidance of the staff.

The milk-flavored nutrient solution was slowly injected, and Jiang Ning's consciousness was withdrawn from reality again. When the familiar dizziness ended, he found himself in a pentagonal room with a circular teleportation turntable.

There were no other players in the room for the time being. Jiang Ning looked down at his bulging coat pocket, touched it casually, and took out a red kit with talisman paper from it.

Before he could take a closer look at the lines on the talisman paper, another new player logged in in the room. The opponent had a red thread tied around his wrist, and when he came out, he collided with Jiang Ning like a magnet.

Rubbing the tip of his nose that hit the man's shoulder, the young man murmured to the camera in dissatisfaction: "It's not that I'm being hypocritical, the company of "Return" should really change the way the dead line of marriage works."

Let's form a team, what's the matter if we have to bump into each other every time?

Raising his hand to the youth Shunmao familiarly, Yan Sen took advantage of the situation and looked around: "The other players haven't logged in yet?"

As soon as the words fell, three newcomers appeared out of thin air in three different corners of the room. Jiang Ning took a look, and there was actually a familiar face he had seen before.

"So it's you guys." The man with a good voice and good looks was holding a small speaker the size of a palm in his hand, "Long time no see, please give me your advice on the next level haha."

It was Hong Bin. In the level of Pingshan Hospital, Jiang Ning still had a fresh memory of the other party's speaker that could play Buddhist music. At the same time, another boy who successfully logged in also came up: "Wow! It's really Yan Sen ! I actually formed a team with the number one boss!"

He was obviously communicating with the audience outside the game. Yan Sen didn't respond, but just nodded when the other party introduced himself as "Wei Xingyuan".

Apart from Hong Bin and Wei Xingyuan, the last player in the team is a relatively rare girl in the game. She can only be called clean, but her slender hands are particularly well-proportioned and beautiful.

"Miao Miao, the anchor of the painting area." Different from the cuteness brought by the name, Miao Miao's tone of speech is particularly concise and neat. Even Wei Xingyuan, who seems to be the most lively in the team, was brought to say only "Hi" .

When all the staff arrived, the color turntable in the room began to vibrate slightly. The five people seized the time to board the turntable to choose seats. The next second, the familiar feeling of weightlessness swept over everyone again.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't played for a long time. When Jiang Ning was thrown into the level by the turntable again, a small golden star appeared in front of his eyes for a long time. A small town with a Jiangnan atmosphere.

[Ding dong!After the escape level is sent, the ten-person level is opened, and the real-time barrage is closed. ]

Eyes wide open in astonishment, Wei Xingyuan slumped to the ground and yelled, "Ten-player level? What the hell is going on in "The Way Back"?"

The increase in the number of people means that the difficulty of the level will increase. If the official does not issue an instruction that requires players to eliminate each other, it can only mean that the boss of this level is scary.

As if to verify the ominous premonition in the player's mind, the system notification sound continued for the first time after the level prompt: [The promotion standard has been changed, the current level promotion standard: survival. ]

The simple two words seemed to be mixed with the smell of blood, Wei Xingyuan shuddered, and his voice of complaint also dropped a few degrees.

Infected by the tense atmosphere around him, Jiang Ning subconsciously pinched the flashlight and kit in his pocket, and the paused time flowed again, and everyone could clearly feel the touch of the breeze blowing on their faces.

It seemed that it had just rained in the town, and there was a lingering earthy smell in the air. Several people looked around and found that there were no pedestrians on the small road paved with bluestone slabs.

Just when everyone was puzzled by this unprompted plot, a young man suddenly ran over not far away, and the other party came straight to them, obviously a guide set by the system.

"Yan Sen, Jiang Ning, why are you here now?" The two players with the highest numbers in the team were automatically selected to ask, and the young man turned his head to look at the other three, "Is this your friend? Welcome to Tong'an Town."

"It's hard to find here, so I was delayed on the road for a while." As a well-known anchor in the horror game zone, Jiang Ning is familiar with this kind of routine dialogue. Come around town with me."

"Actually, there's nothing interesting in town." Sure enough, after Jiang Ning responded, the young man automatically started the next topic, "If my brother really wanted to get married, I wouldn't have called you all the way here .”

Not knowing what the plot is going to be, Jiang Ning can only answer ambiguously: "How are the preparations for the wedding going?"

"Hey, that's not the case," the young man complained as if someone had opened the conversation box, "Why does my brother think so hard about marrying a dead man?"

"He is so sick that he can't walk anymore, and Mrs. Wang even asked him to marry a ghost marriage and marry a dead person to celebrate happiness. Listen, is there such an unreliable thing?"

The amount of information contained in the other party's words was too much, and several people couldn't react for a while. Fortunately, the young man realized his excitement and stopped in time, otherwise Jiang Ning might not be able to catch the other party's words.

"Yan Sen, aren't you the most against these gods and ghosts?" Taking a breath, the young man looked at Yan Sen eagerly, "Please help me persuade my brother, I don't want to call my sister-in-law in front of a coffin. "

After roughly figuring out the identities and backgrounds assigned to them by the system, Yan Sen, with anti-spirit bullets and talisman papers in his arms, did not change his face: "I will try my best."

Hearing this, the young man's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Brothers! Are you tired all the way? I'll take you home to rest now."

The plot NPC leads the way personally, Jiang Ning and the others will naturally not refuse. Although the surrounding buildings are antique and charming, what is disturbing is that the whole town is not very popular.

There were no children who went out to play, and no hawkers hawking along the street. Occasionally, a few families opened their windows and poked their heads out, and their eyes were full of discomfort when looking at everyone.

The alley was silent, and the footsteps of several people of varying severity echoed on the long bluestone road. Just as the atmosphere became more and more depressing, the young man stopped suddenly: "Here we are."

What appeared in front of everyone was a very delicate and exquisite old house. Looking at the two majestic stone lions at the door, Jiang Ning almost thought that he had traveled back to ancient times. The red plaque hung high above it, and the gold-plated characters were written in flying and phoenix dances. "Tao House".

It turns out that the NPC's surname is Tao.

As soon as this thought flashed through Jiang Ning's mind, Jiang Ning heard a "gululu" sound behind the door, the falsely hidden door was opened, and a young man in a wheelchair scolded softly: "Tao Fei, where are you going again?" played?"

As soon as he heard the other party's voice, the young man—that is, Tao Fei, immediately straightened his back reflexively, he coughed lightly, and walked forward with a smile on his face: "I'm going to pick someone up now! Brother, look , These are the few friends I mentioned before."

Looking slowly at everyone, the young man nodded and said, "Hi, I'm Tao Jia, Tao Fei's older brother."

He was tall and thin, and his soft clothes hung down limply, revealing only a little bit of his pale fingertips. There was no one guarding him behind him, so the wheelchair should be able to be easily driven without much effort.

He was clearly a weak patient, but Tao Jia could give people an inexplicable sense of oppression. There was no joy on his face, and he didn't look like a person who was about to get married at all.

In such an atmosphere, even Wei Xingyuan, who loves to talk the most, only announced his name aloud. Jiang Ning and others followed Tao Fei and went to the guest room specially prepared for them in the plot.

Just as he settled down with his friends, Tao Fei was called out by others. Although the Tao family's house was large, Jiang Ning hadn't seen any servants along the way.

It was the first time to live in such a scenic spot-like room, and Wei Xingyuan looked around excitedly: "It's so cool! It feels like I'm filming a TV series!"

Young people are alive.

With a sigh of emotion, Hong Bin turned to look at Yan Sen: "We don't know where the other players are yet."

"What do you think?" Without a direct answer, Yan Sen raised his eyebrows slightly at Jiang Ning.

"If this plot is centered on the Tao family's wedding, they should become the 'maternal family'." Jiang Ning made a small joke, and Jiang Ning shrugged, "It's only fair if one person is on one side."

"Then our luck should be quite good." Wei Xingyuan pulled a chair and sat down, lowering his voice, "After all... the protagonist over there is a dead person."

It sounds unlucky to be married off after death and feel uneasy about it.

Playing with the marriage deadline on his wrist, Jiang Ning was noncommittal to Wei Xingyuan's remarks. In many classic horror games, the living are often more terrifying than the dead.

Moreover, with the debuff blessing of lucky e, Jiang Ning never had any expectations for his luck in this spicy chicken game.

"But what does Tao Fei's brother's marriage have to do with us?" Seeing that no one was playing up the atmosphere with him, Wei Xingyuan changed the subject flatly, "If the woman is the BOSS, could it be that she wants to cheat?"

Looking up quickly, Miao Miao's eyes flashed a trace of displeasure, she frowned slightly, and moved a little further away from Wei Xingyuan calmly.

Pretending not to see this small "infighting", Hong Bin, who seemed to get along the best among the five, was forced to play the role of the good guy: "Anyway, we have to find another team of players first."

Everyone gathers firewood and the flames are high. If the two sides exchange information, the chance of escape will definitely be greater.

At the same time, in a corner far away from Tao's house, another team of players who were randomly teleported to the mourning hall was trembling at the coffin in front of them.