Welcome to Nightmare Game III

Just when Xiaoxiao was immersed in sadness, Qi Leren, who was casually showing off, carefully looked at the photos taken by her. After comparing the phases and positions of the moon, he said: "The moon has always had a very special position in occultism. The First Quarter Moon is often associated with the word 'change' in Nightmare World astrology."

Xiao Xiao asked: "So, do you suspect that when the first quarter moon rises to a certain position, unexpected changes will occur inside the shelter?"

Qi Leren smiled and nodded: "There is such a possibility, but it may just be that I am thinking too much. Come on, let's go in and find out."

Xiaoxiao felt a long-lost excitement and urge to take risks: "Good!"

Qi Leren warned: "For a while, we will pretend to be friends who come to explore together. Just call me Zhou Ning."

A little "ah", the look in his eyes suddenly became sad again: Mr. Qi and Mr. Ning Zhou must have a very good relationship, just like she and Nightingale, that's why he reversed his name and used it as a fake Name, what a touching friendship.

The Qi Le people who entered the working state did not know that the subordinates had gone further and further in the wrong way of thinking: "When the time is almost right, you place an order at the right time, and we will check the scene separately."

Xiao Xiao looked at him worriedly, Qi Leren pointed to his earlobe, smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, even if you get lost, I will always find you."

Xiao Xiao touched the earrings on the earlobe, and nodded vigorously.

Qi Leren is very experienced in women's clothing, although he doesn't want to admit it in front of others.At this time, he couldn't explain anything. He calmly and skilfully lifted his skirt and climbed over the broken window to enter the shelter. His movements were both elegant and dexterous, and there was no possibility of him being exposed at all. He tried not to think about what was behind him. What is Xiaoxiao's expression.

Fortunately, Xiaoxiao is a person who can read eyes, she didn't ask anything, and there was a faint expression on her face that "the boss's women's clothing skills are also perfect, but I'd better not ask why".

Everything in the refuge was as it was yesterday. Qi Le was chatting with Xiaoxiao in a girlish tone while observing everything here. He didn't use any skill cards, he was purely using his own perception: "There is someone in front of you!" coming."

Xiao Xiao immediately became nervous, she waited for half a minute before hearing the sound of footsteps, and when a figure with a flashlight appeared in front of her eyes, she was surprised to find that it was someone she had seen before.

Reporter Xun of "Twilight Daily" is always called a dog reporter because of the gossip he writes.But despite scolding and scolding, the sales volume of the newspaper continued to rise, and reporter Xun lived like a fish in water.

At this time, there were no traces of being beaten on his face, so Qi Le would not leave unnecessary talk, and "repaired" him well before leaving after the beating, to ensure that his appearance was radiant. Going on a blind date on the spot, it is completely impossible to tell that someone has just been beaten violently.

Seeing Qi Leren and Xiao Xiao, he was startled at first, shouting "Ghost, ghost, ghost" and ran for more than ten meters. When he found that no one was chasing him, he bravely came back on tiptoe Le: "Who are you?"

Then reporter Xun was stunned.

In the light of the flashlight, a girl with light brown long hair and face like an elf looked at him curiously with a hint of fear. She covered her heart with one hand, and tightly held her humble female companion with the other hand, feeling lingering fear in her heart. He said, "I was scared to death, I thought I really met a ghost."

Ah, that crisp and sweet voice, that beautiful and gentle face, that elegant temperament, reporter Xun's mind went blank, and there was only one deafening voice left in his mind: Hurry up and strike up a conversation with this fairy, within 3 minutes, I want to know her name!

At this moment, Reporter Xun's legs were no longer weak, his courage was no longer trembling, and his whole body was full of energy. This is not a eerie sanctuary, but a wedding hall playing a wedding march. He tried his best to restrain the smirk on his face, He raised the first question to this beautiful girl who is full of his aesthetic points: "My wife... oh no, what is the last name of the beauty?"

Xiaoxiao looked at him with distaste, and she used her mind-reading skills prudently: this dog reporter, who was greasyly accosting her boss, had figured out what their second child's last name should be, he was dreaming!

Reporter Xun was indeed dreaming. When the fairy told him his name in a gentle and sweet voice, he literally floated up.

The male's courtship instinct allows him to show his feathers like a gaudy male bird. He brags that he is the chief reporter of the "Evening Daily" at one time, and shows off his huge network in Twilight. Talking and laughing with the three principals in the trial office—as if the fact that he was beaten to the newspapers last night was purely a rumor—he finally showed off the inside information he had.

"Don't worry, this refuge is not haunted at all!" Reporter Xun proudly revealed the secret in the staring eyes of Miss Zhou Ning, "Our newspaper office has already investigated the truth. The oolong made by the players in the shelter, they were drunk and wandered around inside, dazed and screamed in fright when they saw hallucinations, in fact, most of them were drunk. After waking up, these people swear in order to show off in front of their friends. Damn."

Xiao Xiao's expression was bewildered, and Judge Fu really guessed it right!

The fairy still looked scared, and asked weakly: "But the newspaper said it was..."

Reporter Xun was even more proud: "Miss Zhou Ning, you don't understand this. Newspapers need topics. In this place without the Internet, our paper media are the media that lead the direction and trend. You know the steel bridge, the Holy Land of Love? It is the rumor created by our "Twilight Daily". In fact, that place has nothing to do with love at all, but I heard that two men were transformed into girls by the system in the dungeon, and they fell in love during the mission. I chose the steel bridge, and it turned out... hey."

The fairy's expression suddenly petrified.

When Xiao Xiao heard this gossip, she was immediately surprised: "There is such a thing? What happened next?"

Reporter Xun chuckled: "How can a man and a man fall in love? They must be separated!"

Xiaoxiao is not happy about this. She has no special hobbies, but she treats all sexual orientations equally: "We must treat objectively different sexual orientations with an equal eye."

Reporter Xun curled his lips when he heard the words: "I'm sorry, I'm homophobic."

Xiao Xiao suddenly got angry: "Then you still write about that kind of scandal! I have seen you write about Si Lin and the illusionist!"

Reporter Xun murmured: "This...isn't it, oh, it's necessary for work, and it needs to be just right. Ms. Zhou Ning, don't you think so?"

The fairy gazed faintly, and her tone was faint: "But I also feel that love and gender are not necessarily related."

Reporter Xun changed his words in a second, and he slapped himself: "Miss Zhou Ning is right! I am too superficial. Since homosexuality exists, there must be a reason for it, even if it is an animal in nature. , There will also be homosexuality in a certain proportion, so not only humans will be homosexual, but animals will too. This is the law of nature. Next time I will write a special report to introduce this situation, so that the society will reduce the homosexuality Discrimination, I would like to ask Ms. Zhou Ning to help me review the manuscript with advanced viewpoints before publishing, to correct my wrong ideas, and make me an enlightened person who supports LGBT."

Seeing the smile on the fairy's face, the slap that reporter Xun just slapped on his face no longer hurts.

Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded: the man in the courtship period is a real dog!

The fairy asked softly again: "Then do you have any other plans for the rumors about the refuge?"

Reporter Xun said blithely: "Yes, yes, we are going to publish a special edition soon to publish adventure stories about the haunted sanctuary and encourage players to come here to explore, so the newspaper asked me to come and arrange the scene and make some news. When things get serious, the court will definitely respond and prohibit players from trespassing. Things like bans have always become more and more popular. When things get serious, the court will probably consider killing everyone and severely punishing them. Then we can report on the trial The problem of violent law enforcement at the station. Even if it doesn’t work out, we’ve sold a few more newspapers anyway, and it’s not a loss anyway!”

Xiaoxiao was already furious. Now she knew why this dog reporter was beaten. She quietly looked at Mr. Qi's expression. His fairy face was still gentle and harmless, but he had drained reporter Xun's secrets. He obviously doesn't intend to continue acting.

"Thank you for telling me this secret. In return, I'll tell you a secret too." The fairy said, tickling her fingers playfully, beckoning him to come and listen to the whisper.

Reporter Xun was as happy as a male bird about to succeed in courtship, and leaned over: Ah, it smells so natural and fresh. A fairy is a fairy. Looking at it so closely, there is no blemish on the skin. Such a perfect girl Do children really exist?

The fairy told him the answer, and "she" whispered in his ear: "Actually, I am a man."

Reporter Xun's ears heard this sentence, but his brain didn't understand it.

He stared at the girl of his dreams in bewilderment, his face reflected in "her" brown eyes—shocked, questioning, bewildered.

"She" smiled sweetly and punched him on the bridge of the nose. Reporter Xun fell down with a nosebleed!

The moment he fainted, a sentence floated in Reporter Xun's mind: My nose is broken, will the fairy be responsible for me?Ah, I forgot that he is a man, so what is the point of me being alive?Forget it.

With a "plop", Reporter Xun fell to the ground unconscious.

Xiao Xiao asked dumbfoundedly: "Where did he come from? I almost couldn't keep acting."

Qi Leren rubbed his fists calmly, and asked expressionlessly: "Have you read your mind? Is he telling the truth?"

Xiao Xiao nodded and said: "It's true, he didn't lie, he really came here to spread rumors better, and their newspaper office even asked him to arrange haunted props."

The Qi Le people glanced coldly at Reporter Xun on the ground, kicked him on the thigh, and threw him into the semi-field, planning to throw him to the wolf dog to lock him up for ten days and a half months after returning, and then let the commercial The Ministry ordered the newspaper to rectify and reform, and they can no longer tolerate their mentality of fearing that the world will not be chaotic.

Xiao Xiao sighed: "I didn't expect the truth to be like this. Are we going to go back now?"

Qi Leren glanced at the moonlight outside the window: "Don't worry, let's walk around again, and remove the props he arranged by the way, so as not to scare others."

Xiaoxiao responded and followed.

Although he knew the truth of the incident, he was sure that the reporter's memory was just a coincidence. The repairman didn't become a fanatic because he had been to the shelter. He was just one of the people who came to take risks after hearing the haunted rumors. There is still a trace of doubt in the bottom of my heart.

He is a person with keen intuition, and most of the time he is right, even if there are countless evidences to refute his faint intuition in the middle, but in the end it is often the victory of intuition.

The sound of footsteps behind him suddenly stopped for two seconds, the familiar aura disappeared, Qi Leren stopped in his tracks, and suddenly turned around: "Xiao Xiao?"

In the corridor of the murals burned by the flames, Xiao Xiao who was following him disappeared without a trace.