Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

I don't know whether it's because of beauty or sympathy, but Brother Xu is really going to win three out of five games.

The female ghost was straightforward enough, she didn't haggle at all, she slumped in her chair and watched their live teaching silently.

Xiong Lin: "Do you understand what I just said about eating cards, bang cards and bar cards?"

Tang An: "Ah what?"

Xiong Lin looked at his forehead and exhaled: "How the hell did you get into the TOP10, and you bought it?"

Tang An: "Ah, I understand! I understand! I didn't hear clearly just now!"

Xiong Lin glanced at him, not daring to have too high expectations for this level.

It's easy to say, but the key is to get used to it, not to mention that the female ghost is very powerful at first glance, he is the only one among them who has played mahjong, although it is 3 vs 1, he does not have much advantage.

Xu Zhaohe glanced at the mahjong table, and looked back at the two of them, "There are always two rounds for us to practice. I have met Azathoth once before, so we don't have time to waste it."

After hearing this, the two were startled: "You have met Azathoth!"

Tang An: "Brother Xu, how did you escape?"

Being able to escape under the hands of Azathoth is not something that can be justified in general, and even Zou Bei dare not make such wild words here.

Xu Zhaohe lowered his eyes: "Oh, it's nothing, I didn't touch it directly, so I ran away."

"Hey, I'm scared to death."

Tang An patted his chest, and he just said, no matter how powerful Brother Xu is, he is still Azathoth, a top SSS-level ghost, how could the fat sheep he got let go?

Xiong Lin glanced at him, did not continue the topic, and instead agreed with the previous sentence, "In the past."

"okay."

The three walked to the mahjong table, the female ghost raised her eyelids and glanced at them, trying to cheer up.

The female ghost has been sitting in the east seat all the time, she was the first to roll the dice, and finally the count reached Tang An. With Xiong Lin's reminder, he rolled the dice again, and he didn't know whether to say he was lucky or unlucky, but he was the last banker. .

It was probably unfortunate that the first time in his life he was playing a game of fate with a female ghost, and Tang An became even more nervous.

Xiong Lin at the side patted him, there was no other way, the game could only continue now.

After taking the cards in turn, Tang An clenched his fists, took a deep breath and touched a card.

After looking at the row of cards for a long time, Tang An moved his fingertips, and Tang An played the first card.

Since then, the female ghost finally made the first expression since they saw her, grinning from the corner of her mouth to the base of her ears.

Tang An: "!!!"

The game begins.

Both Tang An and Xu Zhaohe were playing mahjong for the first time, and no matter how smart they were, they couldn't do it like a female ghost who had been playing mahjong for many years.

No matter how strong Xiong Lin was, they lost the first round without any surprise.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead down his chin to his neck. Tang An wiped the sweat from his palms on his pants. Although he knew that losing was inevitable, no one could truly be calm when it came to winning three out of five rounds involving life and death.

... not without it.

Xu Zhaohe exhaled, and the knuckle that was pinched by one hand covering the other made a "click".

Everything is under control, the first game is just to familiarize yourself with the rules, don't care too much.

And from the second round, it was to see whether the man who was called brother by TOP10 in turn had that ability.

Halfway through the game, Xiong Lin obviously relaxed a lot, and even Tang An gradually gained confidence.

The female ghost took a look at Xu Zhaohe and sat up a little bit.

It's a pity that brother Zhao didn't understand at all what it means to be merciful and cherish the jade, and finally pushed the card with a smile, and said two words lightly: "Huh."

Tang An slapped his thigh excitedly, and even Xiong Lin couldn't help coughing suppressedly.

The dolls were gnawing on potato chips excitedly in their schoolbags, and the female ghost sternly grimaced, her excited eyes shining.

That's the only way to be interesting. No ghost has dared to challenge her for a long time. What's the point of playing with a ghost by herself?

Rarely, the female ghost's voice was filled with vitality, "Come again!"

Come again.

Come again.

Three wins out of four, the last three of them got their hands dirty, and even gave the female ghost a round.

Although I lost, but the female ghost hasn't played so happily for a long time, smart people are different!

Before leaving, she was still guarding the mahjong table and reluctantly waved to the three of them, "Come and play when you have time~"

The three shivered at the same time, with a smile on their lips, but they smeared lubricating oil on their feet, and they disappeared after a few steps.

Having passed the nine levels, Xu Zhaohe looked back at the maze where the passageway was changed, in order to prevent anyone from re-entering the level that had been cleared.

The towering ancient walls trapped them here, as if they were isolated from all life, revealing the despair of decay everywhere.

He turned his head, took a step, looked at the backs of the two people in front of him, but suddenly felt an ominous feeling, which made people's hair stand on end, and his footsteps moved unconsciously, Xu Zhaohe almost didn't think about it Just yell, "Run!"

The two people in front paused, and then the muscles of their bodies woke up first, and they rushed towards the nearest passage before their brains responded.

No one dared to gamble, so Xu Zhaohe rushed sideways into another passage and separated from them again.

The black hair raised slightly while running, he frowned tightly, and looked back.

Thick fog, thick fog everywhere, covered the sky at some point, and rolled over.

Even Shen Chen and Azathoth, who were already fighting in a certain corner at this time, stopped and looked up at the sky together.

Different from Shen Chen's nervous and worried expression, Azathoth's body jumped out excitedly, a black ball jumped up and down on his head, and he was rarely angry.

Licking the corner of his mouth, showing an intriguing smile, Azathoth glanced at Shen Chen, "Here we come."

After five rounds, ten hours later, the high-difficulty level that was scheduled to open in the dungeon finally came.

From then on, no matter if they were running on the road or clearing customs, as long as they were shrouded in black mist, they would have to be forced to pass customs.

Since it is called the "Maze of Fear", it cannot be misnamed.

Taking advantage of Azathoth staring at the charming black mist with a face full of intoxication, Shen Chen withdrew his gaze and moved to the side.

The next moment, Hei Tuanzi rushed forward, and the two started fighting again.

Shen Chen: "Fuck!"

Azathoth: "I still want to run, heh—"

...

...

On the other side, realizing that the black mist was about to cover the entire maze, and it would be useless to run any further, Xu Zhaohe held his knees and took a few breaths, took the backpack in front of him and opened the zipper.

The five dolls have already shaken into a ball inside. They belong to the player side and will be affected by it.

Only sunny days managed to maintain their sanity, Duoduo Suosuo opened his eyes, and said weakly: "Hide, don't, don't be surrounded by black mist."

How can we escape the black mist that invades everywhere?

Xu Zhaohe stared fiercely at the thick black surging not far away, gritted his teeth at the last moment and pulled out the Summoning Spirit Umbrella, and put it on top of his head with a swipe.

I can only gamble!

In the next second, the black mist passed through, completely occupying the entire world.

There is thick black everywhere, misty fog everywhere, and there is no light at all.

Only the black umbrella in my hand is alone and working hard to bloom a fiery gentle flower.

A faint red shrouded the surroundings, Xu Zhaohe raised his head from the backpack he was holding tightly, and was shocked by the surrounding scene for a moment.

Different from pure darkness, this place is more like being occupied by a group of unknown creatures hidden in the darkness, constantly rolling and exploding, multiplying and deriving.

The wisps floating in the air are full of endless malice, even though the Summoning Spirit Umbrella is also an SSS-level item, it can't last long.

Until the first ray of malice pierced through the thin red light, Xu Zhao and his black pupils shook, and faintly heard shrill screams.

Slowly, he hugged his backpack tightly and curled up under the summoning umbrella. His helpless and lonely figure was attacked more maliciously.

The bloody scene, the cold corpse, and the lonely child who looks like a walking corpse...

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes occupied by the darkness looked into the distance.

From the depths of the black mist, a distorted figure slowly walked out, laughing, shouting, calling.

"Zhao Zhao, come out and come to my side."

"Zhao Zhao, come here~"

Xu Zhaohe tried his best to keep his eyes wide open, as if he could not see the fading red light of the Summoning Spirit Umbrella at all, nor could he see the five dolls shaking their heads tremblingly in fear.

He blinked, and the black hair swayed slightly, and then fell down gently.

He seemed to want to move. Seeing this, Qing Tian struggled to crawl out of the backpack, stretched out his little hand, and held one of his fingers, exhausting all his strength.

"Zhao Zhao, don't do it."

The dolls began to crawl out one after another, trying to hold his hand tightly like Qing Tian, ​​"Zhao Zhao, don't."

Diao Diao Wa's voice became crying: "Zhao Zhao, think about Xiao Ying."

Think about Xiaoying, even if you don't want them, don't you want Xiaoying?

The pupils were struggling to tremble, and then there seemed to be a flash of white light, as if it had been silent for a whole century, Xu Zhaohe finally lowered his head slowly, and stretched out his hands to cover the heads of the dolls with difficulty.

He opened his mouth, his voice dry: "Yes."

"You all want it all."

Whether it's Xiaoying or the five dolls, he will not abandon them all.

Wuwa cried completely, and the tears quickly wet their little skirts, but no one cared.

Touching and love seemed to be able to dispel the darkness. They surrounded Xu Zhaohe's hands and lay on his body, and they seemed to be less afraid.

Xu Zhaohe leaned against the wall with a pale face, struggling to support the Spirit Summoning Umbrella which was already at the end of its strength, and a paler smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Is it just this trick, no, is there any new trick..."

Don't break open the same wound, let the newly formed scab be soaked with blood again.

No matter how painful it is, you will get used to it slowly.

What's more, they are all growing up.

And in this "growth" process, there are more and more people around him who he can't let go of, so he will eventually become stronger.

When Hei Wu saw this, he seemed to be really troubled. Seeing that it was useless, he suddenly gave birth to a bloody female ghost, and rushed towards him.

It's a pity that this trick was even more useless, Xu Zhaohe had already closed his eyes, and let the female ghost's sharp teeth be in front of his eyes, but he didn't move a bit.

Didn't it mean that everyone who entered the game world did so because of a strong desire to survive?

But why didn't I see anything on this person?

Heiwu didn't understand, so in the end, he had to go to all kinds of ghosts in various shapes and shapes, but he couldn't pry the iron wall of the building.

Until the long two hours finally passed, no matter how regretful the black mist was, it would eventually be expelled by the light, screaming and returning to its territory.

When the red light was finally able to shine unscrupulously, Xu Zhaohe slowly opened his eyes, and seemed to see a pair of black shoes stopped in front of him in a trance.

And looking up, it is a dark umbrella.

……

[Clear +10]

[The activation reward is achieved, the player Xu Zhaohe can make any request to this dungeon, except for the clearance content. 】

Xu Zhaohe stood up slowly while supporting the wall, and rubbed his numb legs.

It turns out that there is really a reward for successfully clearing the level, but it can only be opened after connecting ten levels.

He lowered his eyes and beat his legs once in a while, as if he had fallen into deep thought.

The five dolls quickly came to their senses, one by one leaning on the side of the backpack and looking at him with bright eyes.

There was a long silence, and when the rules couldn't bear to remind him again, he finally stood up straight.

His eyes were full of determination, and his voice was slightly hoarse because of the excessive consumption just now.

"Swap identities," he said.

【? ? ? 】

"We swapped identities with the dungeon master. In the next game, the player will be the 'ghost'."

Hide-and-seek is also called ghosts catching people. Now he makes people become "ghosts", and real "ghosts" become people!

The picture of Azathoth fleeing in embarrassment was made up in his mind, and he smiled unkindly.

【make a deal. 】

The rules can't wait, and the full copy is announced.

【Ding!The seventh round of the game begins, and the player and the dungeon owner exchange identities. 】

【Dear Azathoth, are you ready to hide and seek? 】

Azathoth: "???"

Player: "!!!"

What is Feng Shui turns, I can't believe it!

They are about to cry!

The kind that can shed tears!