punch a little monster

The outside walls of the old small bungalows have yellowed and peeled off paint.

The lush trees around did not add any vitality, but instead made this small bungalow in the wilderness even more weird.

Ning Bei and the others looked around, but they couldn't see other people at all.

Todd: "Where is this sending us...why is there no one?"

Because Zero said that this dungeon would be more difficult, he also specially gave two days of rest for this.Therefore, everyone did not act rashly, but looked around.

Ning Bei glanced at the surrounding environment with half-closed eyes, feeling a little dazed.

How is this going?

Familiar desolation is everywhere, even Todd's words are exactly the same.

Is it a prank?

Fu Yunsheng noticed Ning Bei's expression, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and felt that Ning Bei was inexplicably cute like this: "Sir, what's the matter?"

Ning Bei's expression was slightly gloomy: "You don't have any impression?"

Fu Yunsheng tilted his head, and slowly typed out a question mark: "What?"

Ning Bei's hands curled up, and he finally said, "It's okay."

He knocked on the door silently according to his redundant memory.

The other members of the ghost sealing team followed, Fu Yunsheng lazily said, his voice overlapped with Ning Bei's memory: "If people live in this kind of ghost place, it doesn't necessarily mean that people live there."

Hearing his words, Todd couldn't help trembling, and the sound of Ning Bei's knocking on the door turned into the footsteps of evil ghosts killing their lives in his ears.

Todd admitted that he was useless.

He is really scared! ! !

Ning Bei knocked for a while, and after Todd begged Ning Bei not to knock, the door suddenly rang.

Then I saw the door slowly opened a gap, and a deeply sunken eye appeared in the gap, looking at them with scrutiny and scrutiny: "Is there something wrong?"

She is obviously a woman, but her voice is as rough and hoarse as a man's, like a broken voice, and a bit cold.

The woman's skin is very white, like Ning Bei's, which is sickly white, and her pupils are also very dark, like a night without stars and moons.

Still the same.

Ning Bei looked at the woman calmly, his eyes dropped: "We are lost and want to stay overnight."

The woman looked at Ning Bei for a long time, and finally opened the door: "Come in."

Ning Bei and the others walked in, and the woman closed the door behind them.

The woman didn't exchange slippers for them, and walked around the house in black high-heeled shoes.

Seeing Ning Bei staring at the woman's back firmly, Tao De couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ning, what's wrong?"

Ning Bei repeated according to the fragments in his memory: "She has no shadow."

Todd's and the others' faces turned ugly for a moment.

Ning Bei looked back at them expressionlessly, thinking that if he said he knew they would die tonight, then Todd and the others would look even worse.

Fu Yunsheng raised his hand and touched his chin, still saying "oh".

Cao Yanghua murmured: "Boss, you are really a crow's mouth."

Fu Yunsheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is the prediction accurate?"

Following his landing, Ning Bei deliberately waited for a moment, but did not wait for the familiar sound of electric current.

No system announcements.

So they are just doing it all over again.

Ouroboros?Or Mobius?

Ning Bei moved his neck, his eyes were slightly cold.

No matter what he can accompany.

Anyway, he never thought about relying on anyone from the beginning.

The woman came downstairs, and Ning Bei remembered that weird smile when he saw her now, and the fragments after that.

He believes that they restarted from there, as to what the trigger is not yet known.

It's just that there is no other abnormality in the woman, and it seems that she has no memory of the previous job.

Why only he has it?

This is also a question worth exploring.

The woman said, "We only have three vacant rooms."

This time Ning Bei did not refuse, but Fu Yunsheng still said: "Mr. Ning, please share with me."

Ning Bei looked at him for a moment, but he didn't see anything from Fu Yunsheng's face. He finally nodded.

It seemed that Fu Yunsheng had no memory either.

A little loss crossed his mind, but this sporadic emotion was quickly forgotten by him.

In pairs, as always.

Tao De and Cao Yanghua, Wu Cheng and Zheng Qi.

After the woman assigned rooms to the three couples, she said exactly the same thing: "Don't go up to the third floor."

She hooked the corner of her mouth: "For the sake of your lives."

Ning Bei spoke very quickly before she left: "What's on the third floor?"

The woman seemed a little surprised that Ning Bei would ask a question, and she smiled bitterly: "This guest, it's best not to be so curious, you must know that curiosity will kill people."

After finishing speaking, the ghostly figure of the woman disappeared at the stairs.

Fu Yunsheng and Ning Bei stepped into the house, and Fu Yunsheng glanced around: "We will clean up later, you sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa."

It was still an exact copy, and Ning Bei was not very happy in his heart, but his face was full of frost.

He didn't like the feeling that only he was awake.

Before he knew it, he had already gotten used to the feeling of being discussed by Fu Yunsheng.

Fu Yunsheng noticed Ning Bei's strangeness, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Ning Bei stared straight at Fu Yunsheng, as if he wanted to convey some message, but in the end Ning Bei still said: "It's okay."

He lowered his eyelids.

Fu Yunsheng didn't treat him as nothing: "Sir, if you have something to say, just say it."

He chuckled: "How do I know what you're thinking if you don't tell me? If there is something, you have to speak up to solve it."

Ning Bei pursed his lips slightly, not wanting to hear a knock at the door.

Fu Yunsheng immediately became vigilant, but Ning Bei knew very well that it was the maid who called them to drink afternoon tea.

Forget it.

Ning Bei thought it was useless to talk to Fu Yunsheng at this time.

He didn't know why time reset, nor why he kept this memory.

He kept question marks on all of these, even if he told Fu Yunsheng, he still couldn't explain these two points, there was no difference between saying it and not saying it.

Ning Bei doesn't care whether someone can share his burden, he only cares about the result.

The maid stood at the door with her head bowed, exactly the same as in his other memory, her voice was somewhat mechanical: "Dear guest, madam invites you to have afternoon tea."

Fu Yunsheng let go of the door and glanced at Ning Bei who hadn't followed.

The afternoon sun shines on Ning Bei through the white curtains, Ning Bei's expression is slightly blurred.

But Fu Yunsheng still caught the flash of determination in Ning Bei's eyes.

Then Ning Bei said, "What if I say no?"

Fu Yunsheng raised his eyebrows.

What happened to his little chief today?Why do you love playing against NPCs so much?

The maid was silent for a moment, then looked up at Ning Bei, her dark pupils were dead silent, like a robot: "No."

She said: "Although you are a guest, if you violate our rules, we will not be polite."

rule?

Ning Bei secretly wrote it down in his heart.

After all six people came out, the maid walked in the front and led the way.

The six people walked to the restaurant under the guidance of the maid, and saw six servings of tiramisu and black tea on the table.

Because of Ning Bei's "no shadow" before, Todd and the others were somewhat worried and did not dare to sit down.

But Ning Bei and Fu Yunsheng are different.

The two of them acted as if nothing had happened. Not only did they sit down, but they also drank their mouth-watering tea in unison.

Ning Bei looked at the maid: "Where's the sugar?"

The maid quickly offered it.

Four people: "..."

Why do they think that Chief Ning is the owner of this house?

Todd carefully tugged Fu Yunsheng who was spooning the cake: "Captain, you just eat like this? Nothing will happen, right?"

Fu Yunsheng raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth curled vaguely, and there was a smile in his eyes: "It's okay, it just feels like it's made of some kind of bug. It tastes weird, and it's still crunchy after biting."

As soon as Todd heard this description, he thought of the ghost movies he had seen, and when he contacted the shadowless hostess, Todd's face became even uglier.

Zheng Qi was the first to sit down among the four.

Zheng Qi rolled his eyes after listening to Fu Yunsheng's words, and drank his black tea very calmly: "Boss, just scare people."

He spooned up the tiramisu: "Sooner or later, you will play off."

Ning Bei said lightly: "It's been played off."

He is still not sure if there is a problem with the dinner, the afternoon tea, or the blood rain at night.

There are so many possibilities.

Four people: "...?"

They looked at Ning Bei in astonishment, and Tao De asked cautiously: "Mr. Ning, did you meet any happy event today?"

Ning Bei carefully recalled the feeling of bearing double memories alone: ​​"No."

His expression was a little cold, and he also carried a little alienation from thousands of miles away, which caused Todd to shrink his neck and dare not make a sound.

Afternoon tea was eaten as usual, and all the developments were almost the same as Ning Bei's memory.

Unless it was Ning Bei himself who made a disturbance, everything seemed to be delimited, without the slightest mistake.

But Ning Bei didn't doubt whether he could prevent the deaths of Wu Cheng and Tao De.

He believes he can.

At dinner, the chef reported the name of the dish with no expression on his face, but Ning Bei knocked over the bowl of pasta that only Wu Cheng and Tao De had eaten without thinking, "Sorry, I made a mistake."

That's what he said, but judging by his expression and tone, he didn't mean to be sorry at all.

The chef was taken aback, and subconsciously turned his head to the stairs, as if he wanted to ask someone for help.

At first, Todd and the others wondered why Ning Bei was so careless, but when he saw the chef's head turning almost 360 degrees to the stairs, all his hairs stood on end.

Goosebumps spread to their scalps, causing their scalps to tingle.

But soon the chef's head turned back: "It's okay."

He smiled strangely, and the smile was exactly the same as that of a woman: "There will be better ones next time."

There was an unknown meaning in his words, Fu Yunsheng and the others couldn't understand, but Ning Bei understood that the chef meant that he could escape this catastrophe, but he couldn't escape the next catastrophe.

Ning Bei looked down at the plate of spaghetti that was overturned on the ground and looked a little miserable, his eyes darkened.

Are they... are they going to investigate again tonight?