Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

The progress was very detailed, and the players found some arms and necks one after another, and they were stuffed in various unimaginable places.

For example, Cao Fei found a piece of finger from the gap in the TV cabinet, Qu Chengye found a kidney from the hidden compartment of the ceiling, and so on, the fresh ones seemed to be still warm, making it impossible to start.

These organs that were forced to be separated finally came to light again, and a female body was pieced together, but there were still a few things missing, the most important heart, lungs, and head.

But thinking about the photos of the eyes I saw before, the head must have not been spared, and many offlines have developed.

Of course, the most frustrating thing is the pair of eyes hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity, but the strange thing is that they have only found photos of those eyes so far, and have not found anything about other organs. What connection?Could it be that the murderer is only fond of eyes?Just digging out is not enough, do you have to take a picture?

Xu Zhaohe stood in the living room, surrounded by a group of people worrying about a mutilated corpse. After Xiong Lin's narration just now, everyone realized that this corpse was likely to run around at night.

Although they only had legs last night, they might be able to add a jumping finger tonight, and they are helpless against these unknown dangers...not necessarily.

There are very few things in the dungeon that can directly harm the ghosts. Even if there are props that can imprison them, they are so expensive that both people and gods are angry, and the price/performance ratio is extremely low.

It’s just that this dungeon is different. It’s a detective dungeon, with police officers and a master of metaphysics. No matter how difficult the dungeon is, it won’t give you an absolute dead end.

The players unconsciously shifted their gazes to Master Xu, who stood tall and straight like a little white pine. Xu added such a filter, and the young people who usually pretend to be aggressive or dead seem to have become more mysterious. Get up, look at that face looks better than them, is it possible that ghosts can also - seduce?

After thinking too much, everyone quickly shook their heads to get rid of the more and more crooked thoughts in their minds, then looked eagerly at Master Xu, and asked, "Master, do you have any methods to deal with this corpse?"

Xu Zhaohe was staring at the photos on the wall in a daze. He felt as if he had seen something else. Gone.

Master Xu turned his head gloomyly, and everyone flinched subconsciously at the sight of his beautiful facial features, and then he only heard him say coldly: "For evidence collection, cremation, and burying in peace, you can just go to Officer Xiong for these matters."

Xiong Lin who was lying on the ground suddenly: "..."

Master Xu's words are very socialistic, so that the players can't find anything wrong, but in this dungeon, no matter how they sound, it's awkward.

And let them cremate this weird broken corpse, they definitely dare not, otherwise they will become fertilizer before they are buried in the soil.

What Xu Zhaohe said was just to deal with it casually, no one took it seriously.After all, even his identity as a magic stick is forced by the system, so he naturally doesn't know how to exorcise evil spirits, and this dungeon cannot be exposed to light, so fire should be one of them.

And the corpse is not the most urgent thing. Although he just looked at the photo, although he didn't find anything wrong, he had a new idea.

Could it be that the photo is actually a kind of container, and the eyes that have not been found are themselves in the photo.After all, it is a dungeon, and anything weird and weird is possible.

Xiong Lin has a lot of experience, Xu Zhaohe naturally thought of what Xu Zhaohe thought of, assuming this is possible, then what does the eyes represent, why alone can be sealed in the photo, what kind of tragedy happened to this family...

Everything is still a tangle of threads, which are constantly being cut and arranged in a mess, and they haven't even found the end of the thread yet.

Sometimes things just get started, then the next development may not be within the expected range, and the SS-level dungeon is obviously not cleared in just one day. Brother Zhao never wronged himself. Frowning on the ground, he glanced at his watch and suggested, "Why don't you have lunch first?"

It is already two o'clock in the afternoon, seriously exceeding his biological clock. It is because of his short-term aroused interest in photos that he can persist until now, or he will not think of such important life events as eating until now.

Those present didn't know Brother Zhao's obsession with food, but thinking about it, it's not a problem for them to watch, they might as well eat to replenish their strength, so they didn't think his proposal was so out of date.

Although there is no one in this house, they don't want to eat other people's things indiscriminately, not to mention there is a dead body lying here, and the players evade like snakes and scorpions and go downstairs one after another.

Xu Zhao and Youzai Youzai took a step behind. Seeing everyone entering the 502 downstairs, they folded their arms and turned back to the sixth floor with a cold face.

Xiaoying is still missing, and the old father is naturally not so big-hearted that he only has to eat. He leans against the wall, next to the weird family portrait, and it is easy to guess, except here is there any place worth rebellious hair I don't want to miss Shu.

"Xiaoying, come out."

His hair was playful and he forgot the time. Hearing Zhao Zhao's voice outside was low and faintly showing a tendency to get angry. Then he regretted it for a while, rolled out in a hurry, and stuck to the ground with a thud.

Xu Zhaohe looked down at him, and couldn't tell from his expression whether he was angry or not, but Xiaoying yelled that he was not good. Usually at this time, he was on the verge of getting angry, so he hurriedly hooked his trousers, and kissed him affectionately. Rubbing on the legs.

Xu Zhaohe pursed his lips, his heart had already turned into a puddle of water, and his face still looked like a strict father. Xiaoying had no choice but to resort to the newly learned trump card that he thought he would not use lightly unless it was absolutely necessary.

After rolling around in the photo, I recovered some strength. My hair tried to tangle and tangle and tangle. I tangle a ball, and then tangle my body. Then I stretched out my short hands and moved the ball to my body, which was used as my head. He turned into a villain!

Xu Zhaohe: "..."

The villain is quite rough, with a head and a body in the middle, and four mallet-like limbs, but it is such a simple combination, the cuteness is trembling!

The villain seemed unaware of his lethality, worried that Zhaozhao was still angry, thinking about what the kid in the photo taught him, and suddenly raised his short hands high up, foully wanting to hug him!

He wants to hug!to hug!Can I not give it?

No!

Xu Zhaohe's pupils dilated and shrank, shrank and opened again, and finally fell shamefully.

Even if you know you can't bow your head so easily, at least let him know that he is worried about him, and say hello next time you go out to play, but no matter who looks at such a small man who is no more than the size of a palm standing on the ground and struggling If you raise your head and want a hug, you can't bear to refuse it!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The key to being so cute is that he smashed it!

Kneeling down and holding the villain in the palm of his hand, Xu Zhaohe tried his best to hold his breath, but the sparkling eyes still revealed the great unrest in his heart.

Being hugged, the villain was really very happy, hugging his thumb affectionately, rubbing back and forth, and kept making soft "嘤嘤咱"!

Xu Zhaohe's lips trembled, and he stretched out the index finger of the other hand to gently touch the villain's head. The villain wanted to reach out and touch the top of his head, but his hands were too short to touch, so he could only retreat and work harder. Standing on tiptoe, he patted that slender index finger encouragingly.

The moment the index finger touched the villain's hand, one big one and one small one looked at each other. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't help it. The young man's beautiful eyes shimmered, and there were only four words left in his heart: ah- I am dead! !

"Small~"

'Zhao Zhao's voice trembled a little, it seemed that he didn't remember being angry anymore. Thinking of that, he suddenly felt that the child was quite capable. Of course, he didn't expect a deeper level. The coquettish tactics taught by the child were of course used to deal with parents:)

But no matter what, the young man in front of him couldn't say anything to blame, he could only sigh silently in his heart, and continued to poke left and right with his hand, and even accidentally knocked the villain down. palm.

Looking at the belly lying flat in his hands and doubting his life, he endured it and couldn't bear it anymore, and finally stretched out a finger to gently press on it, and then he felt an electric current go straight to his heart along the index finger, numb Every cell in this person is shaking!

The feel is simply first-class!

The young man was satisfied, his eyes drifted and his cheeks were slightly red, as if he had taken fake medicine, he couldn't tell what night it was.

Satisfied with her hair, she turned over in the palm of her fragrant hand, curled up with her little finger in her arms, and fell asleep soundly.

Xu Zhaohe was amazed at the villain who fell asleep in three seconds. Although he didn't know that he was trying to integrate his strength, he was not willing to wake him up. He just put his hands in front of his eyes and couldn't see enough. Squeeze and touch.

The villain in his sleep was so sensible that he didn't push away the disturbing finger, but instead searched for the fragrance and stretched out two short hands to feel around in the air, as if trying to grab the disturbing finger and hold it tightly. of.

Xu Zhaohe let out a long sigh of satisfaction, and when he heard footsteps approaching the door, he reluctantly put the villain in his inner pocket.

Xiong Lin didn't see anyone for a long time. At first, he thought he was going to the toilet, until Chai Gu, who came out of the toilet, stared at him, and even asked, "Did the boss take a fancy to me? Then should I follow or not?" "After thinking about it, he realized that they never came down at all.

He doesn't think anything will happen to the little wild cat. Judging from all aspects before, that person has an idea. As for the conspiracy theory, he thinks the possibility is relatively low. Generally, very few people dare to play tricks on him. , so the biggest possibility is that the little wild cat found something again and got stuck.

Xiong Lin walked up to the sixth floor with his long legs in his trouser pockets, still touched by how "helpful" he was, but he didn't know that the people in the room were still blaming him for being idle and looking for trouble, meddling in his own business and spoiling his good.

So when Xiong Lin opened the door of 602 with a smile all over his face, he met a beautiful and sullen face.

Xu Zhaohe dealt with it casually with the question of the photo, and suddenly remembered that his lunch had not yet arrived, so he hurried downstairs, leaving the big brother Xiong with a face of "What?" The hostess seemed to smile at him.

The big brother's expression became serious instantly, it seems that the problem is not small!

But they couldn't solve the photo issue for a while, so he could only follow him downstairs with [-]% vigilance.

And when no one was paying attention, at the moment when the door was about to close, a photo with a pure black background suddenly popped out from nowhere. The eyes in the photo were pasted on the cat's eyes, looking at the figure outside, and then Squeeze out along the crack of the door.

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The author has something to say: There are more and more Xiaoying’s PLAYs, the author lay down and drank tea contentedly, screaming uneasy in his heart: ying ying ying!

For the image of the enmmm villain, you can refer to the image of the little mummy in the anime "The Little Mummy Comes to My House". It is about the same size, but ours is wrapped in hair!The black one has no interface, and no such luxury as eyes (suddenly sad.jpg).