My game style is different

The wind was howling in the sky, and dark clouds weighed heavily on the villa.He Yuwen stood quietly in front of the window, a few gusts of wind blew in along the half-open window, messing up the broken hair in front of his eyebrows, covering his handsome eyebrows and eyes, making it difficult to see his true expression.

He opened his mouth again: "Let's go."

If it was reality, Ji An would definitely leave without saying a word, but this is a game, he needs to complete the task, and they can't leave until the task is completed.

"Can you tell me about it?" The young man slowed down his tone, with some coaxing, "What happened in this villa? Why did it become like this overnight?"

Ji An has a beautiful appearance, delicate eyebrows, usually with a cold face like a rose in full bloom, not to be teased; but when he softened his expression—even if it was just a little bit, his whole person became gentle.

Especially in stark contrast to the cold face in front.

Probably no one can refuse his soft offer.He Yuwen thought so.

"It's a pity, if I'm still alive, you are completely my ideal type." The man stretched out his hand with a complicated expression, his eyes were gentle and sad, and when his slender fingers were about to touch the young man's hair, his whole body was abrupt. dimmed down.

It was clearly daytime, but it was as dark as a dense fog that could not be melted away.

bang.

The sound of heavy objects falling.

The villa is like a large toy, being played up and down, left and right by naughty children, shaking violently, and the tableware fell to the ground, making crackling noises.Ji An was unstable, and in a shaking, he fell to the ground.

Depend on!

It won't fall on the broken tableware, will it?

The young man cursed secretly, closed his eyes and stretched out his hand indiscriminately.In fact, he didn't expect to catch anything, it was just a subconscious behavior... But at the moment he stretched out his hand, there seemed to be an extra figure in the confusion.

The fingers were held, and the cold body temperature penetrated.

Ji An opened his eyes wide and wanted to take a look at the other party, but he blocked his eyes and hugged him in his arms.I don't know how long this shaking lasted. In the darkness, Ji An felt dizzy for a while, and unconsciously, he passed out in the man's embrace.

After the shaking of the villa stopped, the whole house had already changed drastically.

The decorative flowers were withered, the tablecloths were dusty, the spiders were weaving their webs on the ceiling, and the room was still dark.Song Changxi got up from the ground enduring the stinging pain in his back, only Yu Yizhou and Ji Ran were left in his sight.

Yu Yizhou: "Fuck! What's going on here?"

Song Changxi pushed Ji Ran awake, and gestured with his index finger on his lips, signaling them to be quiet.Looking out of the villa through the window, the once carefully pruned flowers and trees are already withered and yellow, showing a gloomy and lifeless atmosphere.

A man in a gardener's suit, holding a huge pick, trimmed the withered and yellow branches.

Is it alive?

Song Changxi made a gesture and asked the other two to hide under the window so that they would not be discovered.Then he raised his head cautiously and looked at the gardener carefully, but the more he looked at it, the more familiar he looked.

In the end, Ji Ran realized something was wrong. He lowered his voice and looked terrified: "This man... is the middle-aged man who was killed by the female ghost yesterday... How could he still..."

"Spiritual dungeon." Yu Yizhou pursed his lips, "It seems... the riot has already started?"

Ji Ran: "One day earlier?"

"It seems to be..."

"Damn." Ji Ran felt cool, "The system asked us to find the owner of the tomb. Up to now, we haven't found any valid information, and there was a riot early... What should we do with the mission?"

In addition to the mission, there is also his brother.

Now there is no one to be seen.

"What should we do now?"

Song Changxi looked at the item card, and there were only a handful of them that could deal with ghosts. After picking and choosing for a long time, he finally chose the equipment item card in it.It was a delicate little Jade Buddha, shining white light in the dim villa.

He put the Jade Buddha around his neck and hid it in his clothes. After making sure that the light did not come out, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Yizhou was puzzled: "There is this thing...why didn't you take it out earlier."

"Although this Jade Buddha can protect me from being corroded in the spiritual world, the closer I get to the ghost, the hotter it will be, but..." As long as there is a but for any prop, the meaning is different, he said: "...use The longer it lasts, the weaker its energy will be, and it can only be used for a maximum of 24 hours."

The two: "..." Very good, it fits the stingy psychology of "The Third Era".

Song Changxi: "Let's go and find Ji An and Chang Ru."

"it is good."

The three of them carefully pushed open the door of the dining room and hid in the corner. The servants who were respectful before had now turned into wandering ghosts, floating aimlessly in the living room.

Most of them have maintained the integrity of their bodies, and their death is not terrible. If you don't look at the feet floating in the air, they are no different from living people at first glance.

To go to the third floor, you have to go to the living room.

The three of them bent their backs, leaning against the blocking pillars, and walked cautiously.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Ji Ran covered his nose with his hands, held his breath, felt the ghost floating away from behind the pillar, his whole heart stopped suddenly in fright, and he didn't even have time to wipe off the water droplets dripping from the ceiling onto his hair.

etc!The...drops on the ceiling?

The young man's body raised his head stiffly, his light brown eyes trembled with fear, like a small animal shivering under the body of a wild beast... Hanging from the ceiling was a familiar female corpse.

Maid costume, limbs twisted, head and body squeezed into a ball.

Seeing Ji Ran looking at her, he grinned, the scarlet blood dripped down with yellow body fluid, Ji Ran's hands and feet were weak, but he still stood up tenaciously, pushed his little friend hard, and screamed in fright: " There is a ghost! Run away!!!”

Yu Yizhou and Song Changxi followed his gaze and looked over his head, and they looked at each other affectionately with the female ghost lady.

Two people: "!!!"

Ahhh! ! !dying.

One hair moved the whole body, and with Ji Ran's screams, the ghosts wandering in the living room poured in one after another. The Jade Buddha worn by Song Changxi's neck was so hot that it almost burned his skin.

"What should we do now?"

"Run!"

The three of them ran upstairs one after another. They were all in good physical condition, even if they had a marathon, they would still have the strength to spare, but... ghosts are spiritual bodies, they can directly penetrate walls and stairs, and take super-shortcuts.

How can a person with two legs outrun them.

Before reaching the second floor, people were still on the stairs when they were surrounded by a group of ghosts.

Yu Yizhou had a desperate face: "...I'm committing suicide now, so I can die quickly." Otherwise, I will stay...to be torn to pieces by ghosts...how painful it is!

"When will "Third Era" release a function to reduce pain?" Song Changxi's expression was not good-looking. He has good abilities. Before that, he had only failed once, and was wiped to death by a murderer.

That pain...was no different from really dying once.

Ji Ran is lucky. He is not a professional player, he just came to exercise his mental strength. Sometimes he found something wrong and simply ran away. Although he would not be able to complete the task and there would be no reward, he would not feel the feeling of death anyway.

And now... even if he wanted to run, he couldn't run away!

Dodging a female ghost's attack, he bumped his elbow on the handrail of the stairs, traces of blood spread, and the scarlet fresh blood made the ghosts even crazier... Looking into the eyes of the ghosts, Ji Ran's heart trembled.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of his elder brother.

By the way... the He family is the owner of this villa, and all the ghosts listen to the He family, and his brother was confessed by three He family masters, and he is considered to be half the master... Then, as a younger brother, can he get some glory? ?

Madan!A dead horse is treated like a living horse.

Ji Ran closed his eyes, and shouted in shame, "You can't touch me, my brother is He Yusen's lover."

Yu Yizhou: "..."

Song Changxi: "..."

Is this child stupid at such a young age?

"Ji Ran, you are too funny, and ghosts will listen to you—" Yu Yizhou got stuck in the middle of his words, and saw that the ghosts seemed to be shocked by something, and they all showed their humanity A look of fear.

They looked at each other, looked at Ji Ran, and then looked up at the ceiling, as if they were looking at their feared master through the wall.

After about a minute or two, the ghosts dispersed and returned to the living room to continue wandering aimlessly.

The first to attack, the little maid who died tragically, silently hung herself up and counted mosquitoes on the ceiling, pretending nothing happened.

It's none of Guigui's business, Guigui didn't do anything, and Guigui doesn't know anything.

Two people: "..."

Come on! ! !This also works! ! !

Faced with the extremely dull eyes of his teammates, Ji Ran was also stupid: "... I didn't expect that my brother's name is so useful?"

"Let's go." Song Changxi took a deep breath, picked up the broken Sanguan, patted the ashes and continued to use, "In a way... this group of ghosts... is actually a little cute."

Yu Yizhou covered his face and nodded: "...I must be blind."

Ji Ran: "..."

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the other side--

When Ji An woke up from a sweet dream, he found himself lying on a soft bed. He sat up and looked around blankly. The large room, the neat black and white piano, the guitar in the corner... all told him , where is he.

"woke up."

A pair of cold hands hugged his waist from behind. The man put his head on his neck and sniffed his hair intimately. Although he was so close, he couldn't feel the other person's breath.

Ji An's heart skipped a beat, and a certain name blurted out: "...He Yusen."

"It's me." He Yusen raised his eyebrows and hugged him in his arms, "Are you surprised to see me again?"

Ji An pondered for three seconds, then shook his head: "No."

In other words, it was expected.

The two of them are so close, He Yusen is happy, but someone is not.

"Hey! Have you hugged enough?"

An immature voice sounded with a little milky sound.Ji An looked up in astonishment, and saw not far away, a small, snow-like snow dumpling, sitting on the sofa, holding a thick cowhide book in his hand, looking at them displeased.

"He Yuning..."

"En." The child nodded, put the book on the coffee table, and walked over quietly. He stretched out his tender little hand, and touched Ji An's face affectionately, "I'm here."

The author has something to say: Ji Ran: If you dare to hit me, I will sue! !

Group of ghosts: dare not dare. [Inner heart: Damn!The little ghost has the ability to single out!

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