My game style is different

Most of the ghosts remained as they were when they were dying. Under the suddenly dim light, Song Changxi and Yu Yizhou could only see their familiar uniforms, which were obviously the ones worn by the servants of the He family.

This group of ghosts is not strong, but they are very numerous.

The two barely protected themselves, and there were no props that could destroy them.

Yu Yizhou was devastated: "...What the hell happened? It suddenly became like this. It's only the third day now, and it's not yet the time for the ghost to erupt."

Song Changxi was equally puzzled: "I don't know either!"

"Damn! Run out, or we'll die." Yu Yizhou held a mahogany sword in his hand. It was a C-level prop card, and it didn't do enough damage. Under the attack of the ghost, the edge had cracked.

Swinging away the attacking ghost, he quickly ran towards the door.

He pinched the cold door lock with his hand and twisted it down hard, but the lock didn't move at all.On the contrary, his attempt to escape stimulated the group of ghosts, and the frequency of their attacks became higher.

Song Changxi is slightly better than Yu Yizhou. He has been playing the third era for a while, and he has accumulated a lot of low-level cards and two high-level cards. Seeing that the situation is anxious, he can only take out a Thunder Talisman.

This talisman paper is a B-level card, a one-time item. After use, it can beat all the low-level ghosts within five meters away.

As soon as the yellow talisman paper was taken out, there was a faint flash of thunder around it. The ghosts seemed to sense the danger, and they all abandoned in a boat and rushed towards Song Changxi.

One after another, layer upon layer, like a mountain made of blue-gray texture.

The overwhelming ghost aura swarmed up, and the huge pressure hit. Song Changxi's forearm trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the spell. Fortunately, a boat came to support him in time. With his elbows hard, the mahogany sword was like a falling meteor, piercing through the ghosts' wounds. attack.

While seriously injuring them, Taomu Jian finally couldn't hold on anymore and exploded with a 'bang'.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Changxi bit the blood on his fingertips and swiped hard on the Sky Thunder Talisman. This action was like an open dam, and the thunder light spread all around like rushing water.

They will not harm humans, nor will they harm the decorations in the room, but they will only harm the soul.

The ghosts wailed terribly, except for some fast-moving ghosts on the periphery who escaped directly through the wall, the rest all turned into black gas under the thunder and disappeared.

After about 1 minute, the energy of the sky thunder talisman was exhausted, and the thunder light disappeared.Yu Yizhou looked around in a daze: "... Is it over?"

Song Changxi panted heavily, blood was still dripping from his fingertips: "It seems to be."

"Huh!" Yu Yizhou leaned against the door with his legs limp, his face full of joy after the catastrophe, "I was scared to death, I really thought it was going to be cold."

Song Changxi smiled wryly, he really didn't understand the behavior of the boss in this dungeon.

boom!

There was a slight knock at the door.

The two were startled, and looked towards the source of the sound like frightened birds. After about ten seconds, a familiar voice sounded from the other side of the door: "Song Changxi, are you there? I'm Ji An."

call!

is a teammate.

Yu Yizhou breathed a sigh of relief, supported the wall and stood up, opened the door, feeling a little embarrassed: "You guys are here."

Ji An was taken aback by his tired expression: "...what's wrong?"

"Come in and talk." Yu Yizhou turned sideways.After the two entered the door, they closed the door carefully, trying not to make any noise, so as not to arouse Chang Ru's vigilance.

Since the ghost has no body, even though it was attacked just now, the room is still clean and tidy, only the broken mahogany sword lies quietly on the ground, telling about the thrilling incident that happened.

Song Changxi didn't want to hide it, and told Ji An and Ji Ran directly.

Ji An: "..." I have a magical guess, but I dare not say it.

Ji An changed the topic: "About Chang Ru...what do you all know?"

"I suspect she is a female ghost." Song Changxi brought Ji An a glass of water. He leaned against the wall and lowered his head in thought. "Or...the female ghost is with her."

Ji An took a sip of water: "... I also have this idea, but the reason."

Yu Yizhou: "The system won't lie."

Ji Ran added: "... at most, conceal the news and cheat us."

Three people: "..." Damn!Chicken game.

"That... I suspect that Chang Ru is not a player." Finding ambiguity in his words, Song Changxi continued: "I mean, not an ordinary player."

He analyzed: "When we first entered the game, Chang Ru was indeed our friend, but in the following journey, she could be parasitized by ghosts. Become another group?"

Ji An was confused: "What do you mean?"

"In my last module, something like this happened." Song Changxi said: "As players, we can be confused and controlled by ghosts like ordinary NPCs, and then she will remember her identity as a player , remembering their mission, but unable to control their behavior.”

Commonly known as: ghost upper body.

Ji An: "... I seem to understand a little bit."

After experiencing such a thing once, Song Changxi became suspicious of Chang Ru after the death of the second maid.

Ji An: "If the ghost is on the body, does anyone have a way to get rid of it?"

Everyone: "..." Everyone is playing in the low-end game, so why make things difficult for each other QWQ.

"What now?"

"For future investigations, stay away from Chang Ru." Song Changxi rubbed his temples, "At present, her targets are all NPCs... Ah, no! She attacked Ji An before."

Ji An: "..."

The four were relatively silent.

"...Just go a little farther away." At present, there is no other way.

"to make."

****

Into the fourth day of the game.

He Yusen's death was like an opened Pandora's box.

The originally normal castle was dark and damp in vain. Yesterday, there were servants talking and laughing with flesh and blood. Now they are like marionettes, with dull expressions and cold and stiff bodies.

When those dark, inorganic eyes stared at him, Ji An felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet to the marrow of his bones, which made people terrified.

Nuoda's villa area looks like a lonely grave.

At breakfast time, meals are served as usual.

He Zhiyuan and Cheng Meiyun were wearing yesterday's clothes, and their faces were livid. Every time they took a step, blood seeped from the soles of their shoes onto the floor, leaving bloody footprints one after another.

He Yuwen's signature smile disappeared, his eyebrows and eyes were drawn into a ball, his skin was unhealthy pale, and he looked like a living person at first glance, but when he turned around, there was a little finger thick on his exposed neck. Terrible wounds, dense white bones are clearly visible.

Sitting at the same dining table with them, Ji An and the others were so frightened that they almost lost their wits.

They didn't dare to eat breakfast either, who knows if it was made by a human or a ghost.

Ji An was holding a glass of white water, sipping sips one by one, lowered his head, but his eyes wandered wildly, looking around, the curtains that were clean yesterday, and now there are spider webs in the corners.

The spider stayed on the web slowly, with its six little claws playing with the flying mosquitoes under it, cruelly watching its prey struggling to death.

He was so engrossed in watching that his fingers accidentally touched the cutlery, and the silver fork hit the ground with a crisp bang, which was extremely ear-piercing in the silent restaurant.

Whether it was the servant sitting by the side, the He family dining, or his teammates, they all looked over.

Their eyes were full of dissatisfaction and coldness, as if they were about to shed their human skins and turn into ghosts in the next second, and rushed towards him. Ji An pursed his lips and his eyelashes trembled.

He whispered: "...sorry."

The malice in the He family's eyes was clearly visible, but due to certain regulations or deterrence, they couldn't move.The master's family did not speak, and the servants averted their eyes and continued to do their own things.

Having escaped, Ji An breathed a sigh of relief.

He bent down, lowered his head, and lifted the table, trying to pick up the knife and fork, but the first thing he saw was a pile of chewed food.

Those things were still on the dining table 10 minutes ago, on a plate, for everyone to eat.

The food residues were piled up at He Zhiyuan's feet, mixed with blood and intestinal fluid, it was disgusting like the vomit of a drunken person.In the dim light, Ji An could see a small opening under the man's suit, revealing a little scarlet sausage.

And the food residue leaked out from the opening of the suit on the abdomen.

In the blink of an eye, Ji An thought of what Ji Ran said, He Zhiyuan turned into a big balloon and exploded directly, his limbs, intestines and heart exploded all over the place.

"Stay."

Ji An covered his mouth and hurriedly climbed up from the bottom of the table. At this moment, he was extremely thankful that he didn't have breakfast, otherwise he would have to spit it out in disgust.

Ji Ran wondered: "What's wrong?"

"No..." Ji An glanced at He Zhiyuan, "...it's nothing."

He Zhiyuan continued to stuff breakfast into his mouth as if nothing had happened, mouthful after mouthful, eating from the top and leaking from the bottom, until he finished his breakfast, wiped his mouth with an elegant napkin, and left the table with Cheng Meiyun.

When he stepped out of the confines of the dining table, with nowhere to hide, everyone could see the traces of food running down his suit.

Since He Yuwen was still there, they only dared to make eye contact without saying anything.

He Yuwen was different from the others. His eyes were lively, and he obviously still had his own consciousness. He only ate half of his breakfast and stopped eating.

He looked at Ji An with complicated eyes.

He said, "Run away."

Ji An raised his head in astonishment, and looked at him in bewilderment.

He Yuwen closed his eyes and didn't look at him, but what was strange was that Ji An felt that those words were meant for him: "You shouldn't have come here, so hurry up and leave before the time is up."

Ji An lowered his voice: "Can you tell me... what's going on here?"

"Everything is retribution." He touched the wound on the back of his neck, "We deserve it, but you are different, you are just an innocent person who got in by mistake."

He stood up and looked at Ji An fixedly: "After twelve o'clock, you will never escape again."

The author has something to say: He Yusen: He said it as if he could escape now.

Ji An: ...