Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

Mountain Village Ghost Story 9

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Not follow the routine

What's worse is Ji Fangwei's broken lock!

If Wen Fuli sees it, points will definitely be deducted.

Moreover, Zhou Yan suddenly realized a very important problem, it would take them 5 minutes to go back, so that means, they only have 30 minutes left!

Ji Fangwei took off the lock quickly with his eyes and hands, opened the door, and then placed the broken copper lock in front of the door with extremely skillful movements.

The copper lock made a crisp sound when it hit the hard floor.

A pale hand protruded from the dark gap, and the woman's skin had blue meridians and some dark purple spots.

After groping the ground for a while, the woman in white finally found the copper lock and carefully picked it up. Then the pale hand disappeared into the dark gap.

Wen Fuli hurried back again, looking suspiciously at the dim corridor, the lantern above his head flickered slowly, but he didn't notice the two rude guests.

"What a nasty little thief!"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the room that had been opened a little, and said, "Could it be that you invited them in?"

Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei were sticking tightly to the wall beside them at the moment. They were wearing an invisibility cloak and standing only 10 centimeters away from Wen Fuli. If he moved a little, he could meet two impolite guests.

At this moment, Zhou Yan was like a stiff puppet, not daring to move, because he was the closest person to Wen Fuli.

And behind him was Ji Fangwei who was steaming, because he was too close, he could feel the warm body temperature behind him.

On the left side, there are two paper figurines. They tilt their heads slightly, and their blank eye sockets seem to be looking at themselves.

Zhou Yan didn't dare to move.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Fuli stretched out his hand, pushed open the door, and said, "Don't blame me, it's all because of you."

Squeak.

The wooden door opened slowly, and the dim light in the corridor could not shine into this cage-like room.

Only in the deepest part, a group of white figures can be vaguely seen.

[Player Zhou Yan and player Ji Fangwei's villagers sincerely invite you to enter. 】

Zhou Yan's excellent eyesight can see that this is an elegant and delicate boudoir for women. The dressing table, screen, and bed with curtains all show that the owner of this room is a woman.

The woman in white was facing the dressing table, combing her hair slowly. Her knotted hair was difficult to manage. Halfway through the comb, the yellow wooden comb stopped in the thick black hair, and then she paused for a moment.

Suddenly going crazy, she pulled the jet-black hair with her fingers, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull the tangled hair away.

Wen Fuli didn't hide his footsteps. He walked slowly to the bronze mirror, caught a glimpse of the damaged copper lock, and asked, "Did those two guests break it?"

Upon hearing this, the woman in white made a movement that both of them did not expect.

She nodded slowly.

【Ding!Players Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei deliberately destroy the lock of Wen Fuli's house, and the time will be deducted by 10 minutes. 】

[Congratulations to players Ji Fangwei and Zhou Yan for gaining the favorability of the villager Wen Fuli -30, the current villager Wen Fuli's favorability is -50 (you are dead!)]

【19: 43】

【19: 42】

"Uh..." Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei couldn't help but look at each other at this bizarre scene, seeing speechlessness in each other's eyes.

Why doesn't this woman in white play her cards according to the routine?

Wen Fuli was not angry, he acted in a gentle manner, as if those violent behaviors had never happened before, he stroked the head of the woman in white lovingly, and said: "Look at you, I went out for a while, even your hair It's all messed up, why is it still burnt for a while?"

The woman didn't seem to hear him, she was still pulling her hair, and the red flesh flaps on her face were opening and closing violently, indicating that the master was anxious.

Wen Fuli stood up expressionlessly, walked to the back of the dressing table, and unexpectedly carried out a baby who was still in its infancy.

No.

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes, the baby was made of paper.Moreover, the baby was poorly made, the paper surface of the face was slightly fluffed and uneven, the eyes were turned into a crooked thin line, a few traces of black ink had leaked out, and even the red mouth was just Replaced by a red circle.

Wen Fuli hugged the baby, bent down a little, gave her a look at the crudely made baby, and said, "Why don't you look at Sisi, he's crying. He hasn't been feeling well since you did that."

The woman in white didn't seem to hear what he said, she still pulled her hair vigorously, but she didn't even lose a single hair.

Wen Fuli's face darkened, he stepped forward and grabbed the woman in white by the head, and said to the mirror: "Look at your current appearance, whether you are human or not, ghosts or not, it's all caused by Sisi, you are like this, hurry up Tell me, where is he?"

In the blurry bronze mirror, the bloody face trembled uncontrollably, and she was very afraid of the person above her head.

Then Wen Fuli smiled as if mocking himself: "Hey, it's okay, it's okay, Zhou Yan felt a strange feeling in his heart. According to common sense, if he finds that the door lock is broken, shouldn't Wen Fuli look for himself everywhere? so?

There must be a trap in this.

But he couldn't ignore the system's prompt, he had to enter this woman's room.

Wen Fuli patted the paper man baby who was not even considered a toy, with a mocking smile on his lips, he put it back on the small bed, and then walked out of the room.

Taking advantage of Wen Fuli's going out, Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei walked into the dark room stooping.

Then the wooden door closed slowly, leaving only the bright red translucent window paper and the dark red light seeping from the crack of the door.

The woman was still combing her hair slowly, and the long black and smooth hair reflected strands of red light, as if she didn't notice the two outsiders who entered.

Due to her previous knotting experience, she could only comb from the top of the head, slowly to the middle of the hair, and began to repeat this step.

According to what Wen Fuli said before, she was invisible, so the reason why she knew that the copper lock was broken should be heard with her ears.

When Ji Fangwei put the copper lock just now, he intentionally made a bumping sound.

Zhou Yan found that this strange teammate around him seemed not easy, because Zhang Wenwen and his demon-killing guns failed before, which proved that the props in the dungeon were invalid due to certain rules.

But his invisibility cloak works, maybe there is only one reason, and that is similar to Zhou Yan's A-level item.

Items higher than the dungeon level can override the rules of this dungeon.

Just by this invisibility cloak, it can be known that he is not a simple rookie.

【18: 27】

【18: 26】

The countdown of the system is still going on, and time is running out, so we need to quickly explore this villager's room.

Just when Zhou Yan and Ji Fangwei were about to search the room, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside the window, covering the already dim light in the room.

"Hey, you are indeed in the room."

Wen Fuli's voice became gloomy and frightening, and he said slowly: "I gave you a chance, but I didn't expect you to still come in without knowing what to do."

"You guys are also here to covet Sisi, so don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as the words were finished, strands of light like red threads suddenly appeared on the pitch-black floor, crawling slowly like snakes from the four corners of the room to the feet of the two of them.

Just as a thin, curved red line was approaching Zhou Yan, he quickly tiptoed and ran to the untouched ground.

These thin threads shone with a strange red light, and a fishy and rotten smell gradually filled the air.The evil blood that has accumulated for a long time, through the grooves carved on the ground, slowly gathered on the ground to form a pair of complicated talismans.

Zhou Yan took a few steps back, his neck felt a little itchy, as if something was touching his neck, he slowly raised his head.

The red light reflected by the formation on the ground illuminated the terrifying scene on the ceiling of the house.

Countless human limbs are firmly nailed to the ceiling. Broken arms, bent thighs, and distorted faces are being suppressed to the ceiling by an invisible force.

They are scattered and scattered, and it is impossible to know how many dead bodies have been nailed to the wooden boards to become the nourishment of this evil formation.

It was a cyan finger that fell in mid-air that touched Zhou Yan's neck.

And the owner of the finger connection was staring at Zhou Yan with blood-red eye holes.

Wisps of dark red blood are gushing out from those severed limbs. These drops of blood, breaking free from the shackles of the rules, seem to be drawn by a force, and are slowly flowing down the wall, dripping into the grooves on the ground, along the way. The talisman patterns that have already been designed are gathered in one place.

Ji Fangwei stood in place, looking down at the talismans on the ground, frowning slightly, as if seeing a problem that was difficult to solve.

The woman was still combing her hair slowly, turning a deaf ear to what happened.

Zhou Yan was a little speechless. Of the four "people" present, maybe he was a normal person, right?

"You stay here forever and ever!" Wen Fuli's voice sounded, and his black shadow disappeared from the window.

"Don't touch this blood, it will absorb your essence." Ji Fangwei also imitated Zhou Yan and stepped back on tiptoe.

This is the longest sentence he has said so far.

The two were chased back by the blood curse, and their souls would be sucked out in a short while. Looking at the ceiling above their heads, it was very likely that they would also become part of the broken limbs and arms above.

Zhou Yan couldn't help touching the back of his neck. It felt strange that his finger touched him just now, as if he had touched it somewhere before.

Whoa!

The woman in white fell on the dressing table in extreme pain, her tangled hair piled up on her thin body like a mess, her withered and pale fingers tightly grasped the comb, and her purple-blue nails were almost about to crack. The red light reflected the room as if it was filled with blood, and it was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.

The woman in white suddenly raised her head, her slender neck stretched to the limit, the blood petals on her face split more and more obviously, and the deep red cracks gradually spread from her face to her neck, as if an invisible hand was peeling off her skin .

Dense and small charms gradually emerged from her blue-white skin, crawling all over her body like mosquitoes and flies. The woman in white trembled like a dying butterfly, but she still picked up the wooden comb and combed it from the top of her head. Messy black hair.

Zhou Yan pointed to the broken limbs on the top of his head and said: "The one on it is a paper man. Just now a finger touched me, and it felt the same as those virgin boys and girls. It was itchy and cold."

Ji Fangwei glanced at him in a little surprise, and began to carefully observe the severed limbs on top of his head. The surface of some skin was already chapped, showing dry skin lines, while the skin at the wound oozing blood was still smooth and intact.

"This formation seems to be peeling her skin?" Zhou Yan asked.

Ji Fangwei said in a deep voice, "Yes."

Zhou Yan's heart skipped a beat, he seemed to understand something.

The author says:

Hug you cuties!

This dungeon should have a lot of words, and it will be updated from time to time in the future!Believe me!Do not fatten QAQ;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!