Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

Zheng Xuanhai recalled his all-powerful life, which kept appearing in his mind like a revolving lantern.

Back then, only three of them became official players.

no way!

This dog day game is so difficult!

But even if the death rate is so high, there are still many people who flock to the game and want to join it.

Just one point... To be able to earn Yangshou is absolutely attractive to most people.

Some people struggle at every step, while others are like a fish in water.

Homeland, also known as the madman's paradise.

Zheng Xuanhai is also a well-known figure in the Ninth District. After all, he has loads and is easier to pass the game than ordinary people. There are many people who want to flatter him.

Zheng Xuanhai was fully prepared for taking over the mission of the examiner this time.

I thought he would be promoted from an E-level player to a D-level player very smoothly. After all, he is the No.1 E-level player and has loads. Zheng Xuanhai's strength has already reached C-level.

Unexpectedly, he still fell.

From the sky, it fell headfirst to the ground, and was smashed to pieces.

Zheng Xuanhai was afraid that Yin Changxia would dislike him and lose face, so he refused to keep him by his side.

Without the special permission of the controller, he had to go to the tenth district.

The longer you are in contact with the game, the more insane you become.

Especially A-level players, after all, they are the ones who are in the deepest.But such a group of people are all apprehensive towards the tenth district.

The player garbage dump is not called for nothing.

The more Zheng Xuanhai thought about it, the more nervous he became, he swallowed, and said in a rough voice, "I'm not usually like this."

Tang Qize: "You still wear sandals for such an important game. After you clear the game, I'll throw you a few million. Is it good enough for you to buy one?"

Not only was Yin Changxia not consoling, but he was also making up for it: "Tang Qize is telling the truth, he will really throw you millions, he is so rich."

Tang Qize and Yin Changxia clapped their hands.

It's nice to hurt someone and have a helper.

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

Want to cry, want to die.

The floor is so sticky that it is almost the same as if it had been painted with 502.

Yin Changxia has been walking on tiptoe, and now he has no confidence to walk out of the house.

It happened that something happened to Zheng Xuanhai here, forcing Yin Changxia to think of another way.

He immediately threw a few pure blue folders on the desk, spread them on the floor, and made a path leading to the door.

Yin Changxia: "Take off your shoes and step over!"

Tang Qize and Zheng Xuanhai nodded quickly, the floor was too sticky, and they could no longer walk across it by walking.

Their movements were particularly careful, and they walked very steadily step by step, for fear that they would accidentally fall to the ground.

I'm afraid that if I have to get up again, the skin that sticks to that part will be torn off.

None of the three spoke, and it took a lot of time to take each step.

It took a full 10 minutes for this short distance of a few meters to finally reach the door.

Suddenly there was an inappropriate conversation outside——

"The victim named Yin An was in charge of the broadcasting room before?"

"Yin An is, is Aunt Li's daughter, the old man who burned paper in the corridor before. Didn't Yin Changxia pick up the burnt photos in the corridor?"

Sheng Qian and Xiang Sisi? !

Yin Changxia frowned. He didn't expect to meet Yuanjia in such a narrow road.

The mood of the three of them became tense, with sticky cold sweat constantly breaking out from the palms of their hands, as stiff as a sculpture.

The floor is so sticky, it's not easy to fight.

If Sheng Qian knew their current situation, he might take the opportunity to get rid of them.

Sheng Qian is outside now, but it has the right time and place!

The conversation outside continues——

"I told you to sprinkle soul-inducing incense on Yin Changxia, how can you not help with such a small matter?"

Xiang Sisi said reassuringly: "He has been followed by people all the time, I, I can't find a chance."

Sheng Qian's tone became cold and hard: "Why are you so useless!"

Xiang Sisi was even more frightened, her face was as pale as a lotus trembling in the rain: "I, I will definitely do it before tomorrow night."

Sheng Qian leaned in front of Xiang Sisi in a strange manner, and stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, as if he was carefully drawing the shape of his tongue.

"Don't make me wait too long, your life is in my hands."

Xiang Sisi: "..."

When Yin Changxia in the room heard these words, he showed a suddenly realized expression.

He knew that Sheng Qian was going to attack him, but last night when Sheng Qian handed over the props to Xiang Sisi, his voice was so low that Yin Changxia couldn't hear what kind of props it was.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, they went deep into a dangerous situation, but they figured it out at this moment.

——It’s the soul-inducing incense.

Now there is no need to worry about the future.

The voices of the two people outside the door were getting closer and closer, and the door that could not be opened from the inside now revealed a gap.

There is no way to prevent the door from being opened!

Several people stared at this scene, their hearts raised in their throats.

Seeing that the gap in the door was getting bigger and bigger, and at a critical juncture, Yin Changxia had an idea: "We searched inside just now, but we really didn't expect to find clues! Master, you said before that you must come to the broadcasting room. Why?"

As soon as the voice came out, the door didn't open any more.

Zheng Xuanhai:?

He was at a loss, not knowing what Yin Changxia was talking about.

Tang Qize has more experience than him in this matter, after all, he has been tricked many times.Yin Changxia said that he searched inside just now because he didn't want Sheng Qian to know that they had just overheard the conversation between Sheng Qian and Xiang Sisi.

Tang Qize quickly winked at him, and quickly wrote a line with the pen and paper he found just now.

He pointed twice with his fingers, his expression indifferent——

Read accordingly.

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

Why are these two so skilled?

Tang Qize was also a decent person back then, why was Yin Changxia led him so far?

Zheng Xuanhai stared at that line of words, his forehead was covered with cold sweat: "Of course."

Yin Changxia: "You have been worrying about the second night, what will happen?"

Yin Changxia winked at Tang Qize and asked him to give him the pen and paper.

In order to prevent people outside from hearing the rustling sound of writing, Yin Changxia kept talking and suppressed the voice: "Is there anything I can't say? Or does the master think...you don't need to tell me? I just want to help you and do my best." force."

After finishing writing, Yin Changxia made a lip expression.

—Hold on.

If fools can't handle it, then Zheng Xuanhai can't stay by his side.

The room smelled of mold and blood, and there was an indescribably disgusting feeling after mixing.

In such a silent environment, all sounds are expanding.

Zheng Xuanhai's heart tightened, knowing that this was a test Yin Changxia gave him.

He has to finish!

Zheng Xuanhai stared at the above words: "This is a suspense game, and we only have six days to find the real culprit. The game prompt is already obvious, live to the soul-returning night, not live."

As Zheng Xuanhai read it, he was also taken aback.

This is true information!

Yin Changxia started to cry: "Then what should I do? I'm so scared, woo woo woo."

The opposite is so easy, no flaws can be found.

Zheng Xuanhai became tense, and the tense muscles made him feel a little pain.

Zheng Xuanhai: "Did you see the broadcasting room too? In my examiner's information, there is a separate reminder. There is something invisible on the second night, and it can only be found on the second night. I am afraid it refers to the broadcasting room. "

Zheng Xuanhai was dumbfounded, let's start talking nonsense here.

Yin Changxia: "If we can find the key clue, we can find the murderer in the sixth night?"

Zheng Xuanhai: "Of course."

Yin Changxia: "Then what can we find tonight?"

Zheng Xuanhai's eardrums were filled with the sound of his chaotic heartbeat, and cold sweat dripped down his chin onto his clothes: "It's a B-level prop."

As soon as this remark came out, Sheng Gan, who was eavesdropping outside the door, sharpened his eyes.

His eyelids twitched, and a storm surged in his heart.

B-level props?

This thing is very rare, and you may not be able to get the super-difficult B-level field, not to mention that before the murderous mutation, this is just a simple E-level field.

Zheng Xuanhai: "My examiner's task is to spawn C-level bosses. It is probably because of this that we can see the shadow of B-level props in this game field."

Sheng Qian suppressed his laughter, and when Zheng Xuanhai mentioned it, he immediately understood.

Many desires appeared in his eyes, and the idea of ​​wanting to monopolize the B-level props kept appearing in his mind.

Zheng Xuanhai's heart was pounding, he didn't expect Yin Changxia to operate so flamboyantly, cheating Sheng Gan with an unfounded B-level prop!

Zheng Xuanhai: "You can't tell anyone, the fewer people pass the customs, the better."

Having said this, Zheng Xuanhai suddenly looked at Yin Changxia.

There was a harmless smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

Zheng Xuanhai originally thought that he just wanted to use this conversation to escape the crisis of being killed by Sheng Qian.

But Yin Changxia actually has this meaning!

He is going to lure Sheng Qian to the broadcasting room tonight!Set up a killing game!

Zheng Xuanhai's heartbeat increased. He never expected that Yin Changxia would dare to do something like this in just a few seconds.Others are already very good at protecting themselves in this situation, but Yin Changxia is still planning while protecting himself!

Zheng Xuanhai quickly added a sentence: "The fewer people pass the level, the richer the game rewards will be."

This is also the truth, and it is a rule that Sheng Qian also knows.

True or false, the other party will definitely be fooled.

The eyes of the three people were all on the door. Once Sheng Qian continued to open the door, it meant that Sheng Qian did not believe their words, and they would fight to the death.

The three of them held their breaths and waited for a full five minutes, but the gap in the door did not continue to widen.

Sheng Qian believed it!

It seemed that Sheng Qian had left with Xiang Sisi, and Yin Changxia breathed a sigh of relief: "It scared me to death."

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

I see you are at home.

Tang Qize was speechless: "Big brother's words are a lively atmosphere, don't you still believe it?"

Zheng Xuanhai showed doubts: "?"

Tang Qize: "Seeing how big you are, you turned out to be a guy with a simple mind and well-developed limbs. What Yin Changxia said made us feel that he is scared, and we are justified for being afraid, understand?"

Zheng Xuanhai suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is the thoughtfulness of the boss."

Yin Changxia: "..."

what……

He was really terrified.

What kind of cult leader is Tang Qize, is he developing an offline for him?

Especially Zheng Xuanhai really believed it, as if he was relieved, he looked at Yin Changxia with burning eyes.

Relieved what?Is it because he is afraid that he will be as cruel as other controllers?

Yin Changxia felt that he was the truth.

Yin Changxia: "Wait another 10 minutes, and we'll go out."

Zheng Xuanhai nodded, knowing that it was Yin Changxia who was cautious.

He used to have only fear of Yin Changxia, but now he has a little admiration.

If Yin Changxia was in better health, wouldn't he be against the sky?

Whenever Sheng Qian was fooled, he would definitely come to the broadcasting room tonight.

Zheng Xuanhai could even imagine that scene——

Sheng Qian, who saw the diary for the first time, would never let go of this fake B-level prop.

Flipping through the diary during the day made the broadcasting room so vicious.

If I flip through it at night, I'm afraid the broadcasting room will be too sticky in just a few seconds.

With the bait, there is the place.

Wonderful!

Yin Changxia laid out the situation and created an absolute opportunity, so that he could kill Sheng Gan in one fell swoop.

"As long as I'm flipping through the diary, the blood in the room will roll more and more, and it will become extremely viscous in less than 10 minutes."

"Just turn over the diary for a long time, lure people inside, block the only exit, and wait until the blood fills the room, and the whole person will be like falling into concrete, gradually unable to breathe."

Yin Changxia bared his teeth with a smile: "After all, I am not a devil. As long as Sheng Qian is not greedy, he will not be fooled. I have given him a chance to choose."

Tang Qize: "..."

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

The diary has been hidden inside as a fake B-rank prop.

After they walked out of the broadcasting room, blood began to seep in, gradually returning to normal.

Tang Qize walked in nervously, and picked up a few pairs of shoes, fearing that it would affect tonight's plan.

The shoes on their feet were also ruined, and several people had no choice but to stand on the ground barefoot.

The entire old building has no floor, only prickly concrete.

Yin Changxia's toes curled up. Although it didn't hurt, but when he stepped on cracks occasionally, there were some bright red marks on his feet.

Both Tang Qize and Zheng Xuanhai saw this scene, and couldn't help but think to themselves - good-looking people really look good everywhere, even with bare feet, they look a little more lustful.

This line of sight was too obvious, without any concealment.

Zong Tan frowned, these two people are really rude.

Unknowingly, the temperature in the corridor began to drop, and even the windows were completely closed with a snap when they passed by.

Tang Qize and Zheng Xuanhai were taken aback, their attention was shifted, and they stopped looking at Yin Changxia's feet.

They turned pale with fright: "There are so many ghosts in this building."

Yin Changxia was also a little scared: [Honey, can you perceive how many ghosts are nearby? ]

Zong Tan: […]

But the commotion stopped sooner than ever.

Tang Qize touched the back of his head, always feeling weird.When looking at Yin Changxia, his eyes fell on him again inexplicably.

I can't blame him for being attracted, it's human nature to like beautiful women.

Yin Changxia's complexion is too white!

Those feet seemed to be raised by the snow on the top of the mountain, and their shape was like handicrafts carefully carved out of jade.

But as Tang Qize's eyes fell on him again, the commotion happened again, this time it was more ruthless than last time, a spider-like crack appeared on the glass of the window.

Tang Qize hugged his head: "Help!"

However, he found that if he just looked away, the phenomenon would stop.

Could it be... that they are not allowed to watch Yin Changxia?

Tang Qize: "..."

Which ghost is so crazy?

—

As we approached the seventh floor, the light was much brighter, and the sun shone through the thick clouds.

It's only morning, and it's not yet the hottest time of summer.The breeze penetrates through the gaps, making the humid and hot old building a bit cooler.

Yin Changxia looked back at Zheng Xuanhai: "Do you know what to do?"

Zheng Xuanhai was crazy to the outside world, but he couldn't be mad at the head of the controller, and said quickly: "I know."

After seeing Yin Changxia's methods, he didn't dare to disagree again.

Ke Yu'an and Dai Jia came towards each other, and when they saw Yin Changxia's figure, they hurried over with cold sweat on their faces: "Boss, we encountered a ghost just now!"

Yin Changxia: "What happened?"

Ke Yu'an cried and said: "The names of the two victims have been found out, they are Yin An and Yan Ai! As soon as I found this place, the faucet started to bleed, filling the entire washbasin! It must be haunted !"

Yin An, Yan Ai?

Yin Changxia's eyelids twitched. The initials of these people are all Y&A.

What kind of disgusting hobby is that murderer!

After raping and killing Yang Ai, it wasn't enough, and she was looking for a girl with this kind of homonym, could it be empathy?

Another piece of the puzzle has been spliced ​​into a certain corner of the story.

Yin Changxia was terrified: "Nothing serious happened, right?"

Ke Yu'an rubbed his shoulders, his face full of horror: "I keep hearing something like 'give it back to me'..."

Yin Changxia's expression became serious: "I see, thank you."

finally understood.

What the female ghost in the white skirt was looking for was probably the cross.

Probably because the female ghost in the white skirt was not sure whose hands it was in, so she looked for players everywhere like a chicken without a head.

She died so miserable that even the most basic ability to think was lost.

Yin Changxia frowned, not understanding why the female ghost was looking for a cross.

Is there anything special about the cross?

Just when Yin Changxia couldn't figure it out, Zong Tan suddenly said, "That's a corpse." ]

The rising sense of fear made Yin Changxia's breathing disordered.

The seventh floor was illuminated by gloomy sunshine, and the summer cicadas kept chirping. In such a lively scene, Yin Changxia still felt icy cold.

Yin Changxia squeezed the clothes around his heart tightly, and took several breaths before he relaxed.

It's scary.

It turned out that the female ghost in the white skirt wanted to get back her own bones.

Ke Yu'an saw that his expression was not right, and asked curiously: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Changxia: "Hearing what you said, I'm just scared."

Ke Yu'an: "Hahahahaha, a big boss is a big boss, and the lively atmosphere is top-notch!"

Yin Changxia: "..."

Tang Qize also winked at Zheng Xuanhai, did you see it, this is considerate and generous!

Zheng Xuanhai thought Tang Qize was lying before, but even Ke Yu'an said so.

He doesn't believe it alone, there are two fucking people!

Zheng Xuanhai also began to believe in it, and became the third person.

Yin Changxia: "..."

How does he seem to have witnessed the birth of a cult?The boss is still himself.

Yin Changxia hurriedly said to Ke Yu'an: "You go back first, the number plate has a protective effect, if a murderer attacks you, remember to use the number plate."

Ke Yu'an nodded, he was not afraid of the murderer, but the other ghosts in this building.

After all, they still have the means to restrain the killers, but they don't have the means to deal with other ghosts.

When Ke Yu'an and Dai Jia walked away, Yin Changxia lowered his voice with a dignified expression: "After what Sheng Qian did, our next goal is to lure the female ghost in the white skirt and extract information from her."

Tang Qize and Zheng Xuanhai nodded one after another.

The most important thing for them right now is to deal with Sheng Qian first.

—

Several people acted separately for a while, and finally returned to 708. Yin Changxia was so tired that he couldn't hold his eyelids.

He almost fell on the sofa, the long support made him dizzy, his lips were slightly pale, and his whole body was as exhausted as if he was about to die suddenly.

If it weren't for the strength of his heart, and the ghost bone healed his body more or less, Yin Changxia would have fallen down long ago.

As soon as he closed his eyes, sleepiness overwhelmed him.

Yin Changxia fell into a deep sleep, as if he had fallen into a nightmare and could never wake up.

He seemed to be locked in a coffin, and the outside was sealed tightly with corpse oil. When he turned his head, he saw a person in red clothes lying inside with his eyes closed.

Is it Zong Tan?

He obtained Zong Tan's ghost bone, could it be that he was also affected by Zong Tan's memory?

A feminine voice came from outside, as if it was so far away through the fog——

"I named you Zongtan back then, how suitable is it for you?"

"Just like your fate, it is short-lived and destined not to last forever."

"Keep resenting, use evil to suppress evil, and the rest of the coffins will all depend on your resentment."

Yin Changxia felt the feeling of being sucked out of the air, the coffin was sealed tightly, and there was no air after a few hours.

Will be suffocated to death!

The sight was full of darkness, and the coffin was red, as if soaked in blood, full of ominousness.

This feeling was so real that Yin Changxia continued to struggle.

His heart was about to go cold, like being thrown into the deep sea, lonely and frightened.

Do not……!

Yin Changxia woke up suddenly, his back was wet with sweat, making Yin Changxia tremble all over.

His mind was full of the feeling at that time, his lips were white, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, still wearing the fiery wedding dress.

He stood at the window, looking into the distance.

Even the warm light at dusk could not fall on his face.

Zong Tan: "Are you awake?"

Yin Changxia still had lingering fears: "...um."

Zong Tan: "Is it coming to the Ghost Festival, why are there burnt papers all over the place?"

Yin Changxia: "The game should be early before the Ghost Festival. Maybe someone died recently. They burn something as a comfort."

Zong Tan was silent, his eyes were a little dark.

Why didn't anyone burn paper for him when he died?

Not once.

He was trapped in the murderous coffin, waiting for several years, and that feeling of loneliness ate away at his body little by little.That narrow world is all he has.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly received an offering from someone, as if coming from far away.

The stick of incense penetrated through the coffin and reached his eyes.

—he accepted.

Zong Tan: "Now that I think about it, you are the only one who paid homage to me."

Yin Changxia was slightly taken aback, and suddenly remembered that when he first arrived at the haunted house, he had indeed lit a stick of incense for Uncle Ren.

So it was Zong Tan who received the stick of incense?

Yin Changxia's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly wanted to ask about things in the dream.

However, he saw that Zong Tan walked to the door and stared at the family that burned the paper.

Feeling curious, Yin Changxia followed Zong Tan to the door.

Yellow paper was lit ahead, and white smoke curled into the sky.Zong Tan stood in front of the white smoke, which was also lingering around him, as if he was the one who was lit, and would disperse with the smoke at any time.

The smoke blocked the space, as if it made the distance between him and Yang Jian farther, although there was no more than a line between him, but the line was stretched.

don't belong here.

Does not belong to anyone.

Nowhere to go, nowhere to come from.

Occasionally, such a strong sense of loneliness would come from him.