Online Game: Gossip Demon World II I am not, a prostitute

This is how all ghost stories start.

A group of people went to a strange place to travel/test courage/tomb robbery/travel by mistake, and as a result, there was an extra person behind them, and then the people walking in the team disappeared, and finally only the protagonist who took the lead was left Undead or everyone is dead.

The more Shi Mo thought about it, the more chilling he became, the fox fur on his body stood up and exploded, fluffy like a white snow dumpling.

It's really cheap to hold him.Moe control.Mensao.Dark and deserted, he took the opportunity to rub the little fox's back and buttocks a few times, eating enough soft tender tofu, the worried little fox Shi Mo foolishly changed positions in front of him when he was tired, There was no resistance at all.

──It’s no wonder that when you pick up girls, you have to take soft girls to watch horror movies.

Anyin Cangmo thought silently in his heart, this effect is so good, the little fox threw himself into his embrace before he even saw the shadow of the ghost.

──The next company event, I’ll watch a horror movie, and then I’ll get this little bastard to sit next to me, tsk tsk...

The unscrupulous Bingshan-faced boss is already planning how to avenge his personal revenge in private... Ah, no, he is abducting and selling the young interns who have just joined the company for personal gain.

"Hey, Anyin Cangmo, there seems to be something wrong." Anyin Cangmo was so engrossed in thinking about the plan, that he suddenly came back to his senses when he heard Shi Mo's voice. There was a layer of fog, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness all around, and two black figures could be vaguely seen swaying ahead, they should be Sears and Princess Sin.

"Hey, where are the two female elves in the back?" Mo Mo asked, and Dim Yin Cang Mo also realized something was wrong.

He was busy weaving his own evil plan just now, and he was too distracted. He stopped when Shi Shi called him. It stands to reason that the two female elves were a few steps behind them, and they should have bumped into each other at this moment. But now let alone seeing people, even the light footsteps that could be heard before were gone.

Behind them, there was only the sound of the extra footsteps, which were not light or heavy, and which were quick and slow, echoing under the reflection of the stone wall.

Shi Mo shuddered, and his pink and tender palm slapped the dark and deserted chest: "Go! Go! Those two female elves must have been killed by the monster behind! Let's catch up with Princess Sin and Sears Duke! I don't want to die here!"

Dim Cang Mo patted his little head reassuringly, touched his back twice, and stuffed him into his clothes: "Don't be afraid, try to call those two female elves through private chat." And Princess Sin of Hills and the others."

Only then did Shi Mo wake up: "That's right, this is not a ghost story but an online game."

He tried to use private chat to call these people, but after trying one by one, all he got was a mechanical answer from the system: "Sorry, the person you called is not within the service range right now."

With a bitter face, he told Anyin Cangmo about the result, and Anyin Cangmo pondered for a moment: "Do you know anyone else in this game? Try talking to someone outside in private?"

Unexpectedly, the little fox's face was even more bitter, and this time his nose was wrinkled: "You are the only friend I have in this game."

Feeling happy and sunny for no reason.

"What about you?" The little fox wrinkled his nose and asked back.

Anyin Cangmo coughed softly: "Anyway, even if the call is successful, outsiders can't help us, forget it."

──Then why did you ask in the first place? !

The little fox stared at Anyin Cangmo with accusing eyes.

An Yin Cang Mo rubbed his head, and strode forward, but they didn't catch up with Princess Sin and Duke Hills after walking for a long time, and gradually they couldn't even see their shadows.

Shi Mo became more and more nervous: "What, what's going on?"

Anyin Cangmo silently calculated the speed of the few of them in his heart: "There is something wrong, we should have caught up with them a long time ago, there is a problem here, maybe we have all fallen into hallucinations."

After he finished speaking, he poured [Water Spirit Art] on Shi Mo—who made him unable to attack himself in this game—then looked at the wet fox and asked, "How is it, is there any difference?"

"Yes!" The little fox grinned, "I'm freezing to death, bastard!"

The corners of Anyin Cangmo's mouth twitched a few times, and the angry little fox threw water droplets all over his body: "Well, it's probably not a hallucination."

But if it weren't for hallucinations, it would be an indisputable fact that they fell into this white mist, lost the trace of Queen Sin, Hills and the two female elves, and couldn't go to the village or back, or shop, and they couldn't see their fingers. Of course, there are many reasons that can cause such consequences in the game, such as the space magic circle, such as the changeable passage in the fog, etc., but no matter what the reason is, they are now in a very bad situation.

They have been walking in this passage for a long time, and logically they should have reached the next floor long ago, but not only did they not reach it, but they fell into this mist, and they tried to touch it again. They walked forward on the wall for a long time, but still found nothing. One person and one fox looked at each other, and they were a little speechless.

If there are monsters appearing at this time, maybe they can kill monsters to relieve boredom, maybe they can tie up a monster to try eighteen kinds of martial arts SM Manqing torture and torture to get some information, but there is not a single monster here , some are just inexplicable footsteps coming from the distance.

Dim Cang Mo pondered for a moment, then looked at the little fox in his arms: "This is not the way..."

The little fox nodded cooperatively.

"Going forward, we don't know that we will reach the year of the monkey, and we don't even know if we are going around in the same place..." An Yin Cangmo continued, and the little fox continued to nod in agreement.

"Why don't we turn around and go back to see what monster made the footsteps. Whether it is killing or binding, we can have some clues." After An Yin Cangmo finished speaking, regardless of the concussion caused by the shaking of the head of the little fox Shi Mo, he turned around and went go back.

"Bastard! Bastard! I don't want to go back! Aren't you throwing yourself into a trap, you bastard! How could you do this!" The little fox squeaked and scratched his paws and struggled desperately. Pressing tightly in his arms: "Shh, don't move around and don't make a sound. We can kill the other party by surprise if we go back quietly. If you make a little noise to let the other party know that we are back, don't we even have the last bargaining chip?" there is none left?"

It's rare for Anyin Cangmo to whisper such a long word in his ear in such a gentle tone. The little fox Shi Mo sniffed, finally calmed down, and squeaked from Anyin Cangmo's arms to him. Cos fox fur scarf on the shoulder: "Okay, but I don't want to stay in your arms, I want to stay on your shoulders."

Now that Anyin Cangmo is facing the enemy head-on, I am afraid that only his shoulders are safer.