Paranoid Beauty reigns supreme at Infinite Game

Very nice.

The door was slammed shut by the woman before Zhu Changan could take any action, Zhu Changan was quite regretful.

The restlessness and excitement aroused by the evil spirit can only be suppressed temporarily.

Zhu Changan looked at the door thoughtfully.

That man was obviously not a living thing, and the sudden strong rancid smell in the air just now came from this guy.

In this situation, the door is still closed, and I would rather stay in the same room with a pile of stinky meat than leave, let alone welcome others to enter.

Either it's more dangerous outside, or you can't leave.

Zhu Chang'an looked up at the lanterns hung by this family, there was only one lantern, which was much older than the one he saw just now, and the bird on it was uglier.

He turned and left, continuing along the brick path.

Just turning around, he saw a house at the end of the brick road lit up with orange and reddish lights like a man-eating mouth.

Three broken red lanterns swayed in the wind, as if waving at him.

Zhu Changan's sexy thin lips curved into an arc, and he walked towards that house with his straight and slender legs, looking at the surrounding residents leisurely, as elegantly as a tourist.

The man in the hat who followed Zhu Changan was at a loss. He glanced left at the chaotic three big men, and at right Zhu Changan who was walking away.

A crossed arrow appeared in his eyes, spinning and merging into one, and finally the merged arrow pointed straight at Zhu Changan's beautiful back.

The man in the hat glanced at the bungalow with the lights on alone. No matter how he looked at it, he felt weird and uneasy, but he could only resign himself to his own skill judgment and quickly catch up with Zhu Changan.

"Ghost! Ghost—"

Behind him were the crazy shouts of the man with glasses and the cursing of the big man.

"You are yelling and calling a fart! Do you believe me or not..."

The big man's words stopped abruptly, and the man in the hat couldn't help but glanced back curiously.

The man in glasses with a pale face and crazy eyes took out a fruit knife at some point and plunged it into the chest of the big man who wanted to teach him a lesson. The thin man next to him had only experienced a rookie dungeon once, so he had never seen such a scene.He was so frightened that he fell to the ground and crawled back on his hands and feet.

The sound of knife and flesh slicing stimulated the eardrums, and the man in the hat was unsteady on his feet and tripped over himself.Just as he was about to get up from the ground, he opened his eyes wide and watched the man with glasses draw out his knife and slash wildly, then suddenly his body stiffened and he fell back, the knife in his hand hit the ground with a clang.

The man with glasses fell on his back to the ground, twitching and convulsing like a fish short of water, his face turned purple in the next second, his head tilted and he lost his breath.

[Player Jiang Dingkun's mental value is 0, he has a mental breakdown and is disqualified from the game.Please other players try to be rational during the game, otherwise the next corpse will be you——]

Everyone heard the announcement from the child's voice, and Zhu Changan paused. It turned out that the deduction of his upper limit of mental value was the effect of this.

He turned his head and saw the big man clutching his blood-spitting chest, hastily taking out the first-aid supplies to bandage up, and yelling at the skinny man, "You//Mom// can't come over and help!! This four When Yanzi sees a woman, he crazily says there is a ghost! If he hadn’t died first, I’m going to kill him//mother//!”

Only the man with glasses stepped into the room and went crazy when he came out. Everyone's attention was on him, and he didn't pay attention to any abnormalities in the room. The big man defaulted that he was crazy because of that woman.

The thin man who was yelled at went over to help, still in shock, and retched a few times unbearably as he passed the dead body of the man with glasses.

Seeing this, Zhu Changan left uninterestedly. When he passed by a weed-grown residential house, he found that the door of the family was half open. A hazy figure was facing out through the dusty iron screen window. A half-faded red lantern happened to be hanging on the window. Above, it swayed and rendered the weird atmosphere to the extreme.

Just when Zhu Changan was looking at the window, people came and went in the game hall outside the dungeon.

The bustling crowd gathered in front of a large square stone wall on the right, and there were constant sounds of excitement or madness that attracted the passing players.

Dozens of small windows are stacked on the wall, playing the in-progress copy screen, and a line of numbers floats above the windows.

"Zong Xiao's odds this time are still ridiculously low. Obviously, the bets have been adjusted to whether he will pass the level with injuries. How about I bet that he will be injured once?"

"You think too much resurrection value is useless, don't you? Zong Xiao didn't pass the level without taking damage? With that spare money, why don't you find a few more newcomers to gamble... Hey, look at this dungeon, one of them died at the beginning, There is also an injured one... Hey! Look at the mental value of this non-mainstream player!"

"Why is the upper limit only 70? I also gave a useless charm card. It seems that it is useless except for a face."

"Hurry up and make a bet! With this waste card and mental value, I don't believe he can come out alive, unless he is the second Song Ye, who can get the boss with charm."

The two players who were chatting in the team raised their hands one after another, throwing a sum of resurrection points at Zhu Chang'an's body, and they all hoped that Zhu Chang'an would die in the dungeon to make a fortune.

[Bet 3000 resurrection points to the new player wishing Changan, bet category: player wishing Changan death. 】

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Snacks of laughter blew into Zhu Chang'an's ears accompanied by the wind.

It was the voice of a little girl.

But the person in the window couldn't be a girl by any means.

Zhu Chang'an pushed the door open without hesitation and walked into the room, his heart twitched a few times when he saw the man in the hat who came back to his senses and followed him.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows how it is possible that there are still people living in the half-person-high house in Caodu.

Is this person's appearance traded for his IQ?

The man in the hat didn't follow in, but hid by the fence beside the road, sticking his head out to observe the situation inside.

Zhu Chang'an entered the house, and the flying dust rushed towards the door with a rotten smell.

He frowned and fanned away, turning his head to look at the window.

From the appearance, the man standing in front of the window is basically the same as the man in the woman's room just now, but he looks older, his sagging face is drawn and sagging like a dough that is too thin, and the fat maggots are full of worms. Crawl up and down the body of the hole.

Hearing Zhu Changan's footsteps, the other party twisted his stiff neck, but kept his body still.

What was supposed to be a very horrifying scene made Zhu Changan laugh because he turned his head too slowly. His magnificent and pale face looked extremely coquettish under the dim light and shadow.

The resentment rushed straight to the door, and the unwillingness and grievance mixed in it made Zhu Chang'an's consciousness go into a trance.

[Under mental attack, the player should pay attention to maintain sanity. 】

Zhu Chang'an heard the words and understood the cause of the glasses man's death.

He bit his index finger, drew a complex rune pattern on the palm of his left hand, and then gently licked off the excess blood from his fingertips, his movements were dangerous and sexy.

"Smart people know that it is very stupid to use dead people as puppets. They are not only fragile but also smelly. Although living people are troublesome, they are more useful."

Zhu Chang'an's words seemed to have angered the other party. The roaring wind in the room blew the hem of his clothes, and his colorful long hair fluttered like ribbons. He stood motionless in the center, and the corners of his mouth still kept a slight arc. .

The rotting corpse roared hoarsely from the depths of its throat, and rushed towards Zhu Changan angrily.

"I have a really bad temper."

Zhu Changan took a step back, avoiding the opponent's stinky and rotten claws, and raised his foot to hit his chin.

The sound of cracking was clearly audible, and the man's jaw was completely shattered, and the half-melted muscle texture was hanging on.

"I've learned the price of a bad temper, and I think you should too."

The rotting corpse was furious, but as Zhu Changan said, most of the rotting corpses were inconvenient to move about, let alone attack. They never touched Zhu Changan's clothes, but he tore off both arms.

Zhu Chang'an stepped on the rotting corpse, and felt that the evil energy attached to him was draining away at an accelerated rate. It must be that the person behind the manipulating the rotting corpse knew that Zhu Chang'an was a tough guy and wanted to get out.

He clicked his tongue in displeasure, crushed the carrion's legs with his feet again, and strangled the carrion's neck with his left hand in disgust.

The moment the palms were closed, rising black mist surged out from the blood talisman in the palm, penetrated into the rotting skin, and finally turned into red streamer, overflowing from the eyebrows into Zhu Changan's heart.

[Note, for the sake of game balance, players wishing Changan to absorb evil spirits will not be able to obtain any buffs. 】

Zhu Chang'an smiled flamboyantly when he heard the words, and his translucent eyes shone with excitement.

"Since the evil spirit is useless, I have no choice but to attack the Lord."

His hands clasped the carrion's neck tightly until the carrion's neck was completely shattered, its head was separated, and after the last trace of evil spirit was absorbed by him, Zhu Chang'an stopped his hand, and the blood talisman in his palm disappeared without a trace no trace.

The black canvas shoes that had stepped on the rotting corpse rubbed on the ground a few times, and felt disappointed when he saw that he had touched the left hand of the rotting corpse.

"It's dirty."

Zhu Chang'an seemed to have thought of something, walked out the door casually, met the terrified eyes of the man in the hat with the cat outside the fence, and curled his lips.

He almost forgot that there were other living people here.

The man in the hat watched Zhu Changan easily break the monster's limbs and crush the monster's neck with his bare hands. He could still laugh under such circumstances, and suddenly felt his neck go cold.

There was darkness behind Zhu Changan, and he was the only color in the darkness.

For a moment, the man in the hat felt that the handsome Zhu Changan in front of him was more terrifying than a ghost, especially when his eyes were fixed on you.

Those breathtaking pupils are like ice cubes reflecting the scorching sun in midsummer, extremely dazzling but cold inside.

"You should have water with you?"

Zhu Changan walked up to the man in the hat and looked down at the man squatting on the ground, "I think I need this kind of thing very much."

He slightly bent his body, and half of the white collarbone scenery leaked from the neckline, like flapping wings.

Zhu Chang'an's tone was gentle, "If you say no..."

The man in the hat swallowed subconsciously, looked up at him bewilderedly, his mouth trembled unconsciously.Before Zhu Changan finished speaking, he immediately raised his hand like a primary school student answering a question in class, and answered loudly: "Yes! I have!"

He hastily took out a whole bottle of mineral water from his inventory, frantically tore open the plastic bag and took out a bottle, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to Zhu Changan.

Zhu Changan's smile gradually became stronger, and he was very satisfied with the other party's words and deeds.

He stretched out his left hand, put it on the stiff hat man's head, and rubbed it gently twice.

"So nice."

The author says:

Zhu Chang'an: If you say no...then I won't do anything to you, I'm not a devil after all) Do you think I'm telling the truth or lying?