Is this class the one I should take?

In fact, Lu Shubei had thought about tying up that woman. After all, if he met a ghost at night, he would of course want to deal with her first.

Maybe not being able to fight is a problem, and whether people will "change their face" after attacking the opponent is also a problem.

It might as well be a friendly sport where everyone works together and heads for the elevator.

Girl, you will still be working in this dungeon in the future, so exercise more.

Exercise an hour a day and work healthy for 50 years.

The players in the elevator looked at the scene in front of them, and opened their mouths slightly because they were too shocked, unable to speak.If Lu Shubei hadn't hinted at him with his eyes, he might have forgotten that he couldn't look at that woman, let alone make a sound.

Later, Lu Shubei pressed down on the first floor neatly, and cut the rope with the kitchen knife he carried with him. The three of them stood quietly in this small space, and the air was terrifyingly quiet.

Strange to say, when the elevator reached the first floor, when the light from the lobby shone into the elevator, the woman disappeared out of thin air.Outside, a group of people were squatting curiously waiting for the result. After they saw Lu Shubei in the elevator, they knew that this attempt had failed.

"Didn't it mean that everything has been arranged? No one will take the elevator during this time..."

These people just feel disappointed, they don't know that it is Lu Shubei who is pulling them out of the abyss of terror, and whispering together, while Lu Shubei is trying to catch what he wants to know from the scattered discussions in the crowd. information.

"You guys?" Lu Shubei stepped out of the elevator, "Come here just to play with this?"

Soon someone answered him:

"It's just a link. We're here to play the script."

As they spoke, the eyes of these people finally became clear:

"The DM hasn't arrived yet?"

When the host wasn't there at all, they played in such a daft way. Now, these people are finally sober, and soon someone shouted to go back and ask the store to refund the money.

People always follow the crowd.Not long after, the young people checked out and left the hotel noisily. For a while, no one paid any attention to Lu Shubei.

——In fact, it was Lu Shubei who deliberately stayed away from them and squatted by the wishing pool.

Because now, no matter how slow Lu Shubei is, he can guess his role.

Script kill.player.Always absent DM.

No, it's not that the host was not there, but that he didn't know his identity at all before.

And the host is now hiding aside, and doesn't want to take everyone to continue playing, and is playing with the fish leisurely by himself.

Lu Shubei looked at the red carp, but he was still making up the words in his heart.

Shang Zhe Hotel.Script kill.

Also, Ah Hui.

Lu Shubei was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice that there was a small white hand in Chizhong at some point.

It may be because he was too nervous recently. When he found out, he subconsciously thought of the child named An An, and his heart skipped a beat. He immediately turned his head to look, and quickly practiced the countermeasures in his mind.

However, a strange face appeared next to Lu Shubei.The child was obviously very interested in fish, and was poking the water with his hands. He waited for his parents to yell several times before running away.

Behind him, Lu Shubei also stood up.

He thought, no matter what, no one died tonight, and he should be able to sleep peacefully for a night.

Indeed, there was nothing else strange tonight. Apart from the familiar rough friction, Lu Shubei also vaguely heard the sound of wooden fish in the next room in his dream.

The next morning, outside the house, everything was safe.

This morning Lu Shubei finally didn't see the corpse being carried out covered in a white cloth, but just as he went out, he happened to see the woman holding the baby and was about to come out, so he had a face-to-face meeting with them.

Speaking of which, I don't know if it's an illusion, but Lu Shubei always feels that today's An An looks a little...weak?

Yes, the gloomy aura in him was completely gone, replaced by the innocence of a child.

Maybe it was because he had a fever today, but he was still leaning on his mother's shoulder, with water in his eyes, like a poor puppy.

After the three of them got into the elevator together, the woman told Lu Shubei that today, she would take the child to visit that famous doctor.

"She rarely sees a doctor." The woman shook her son in her arms, "I begged her to agree."

This is very strange, how can a doctor not want to see a doctor by hanging the pot to help the world.From her description, that genius doctor is more like...a sorceress.

Soon, the elevator reached the first floor, and what no one in the elevator expected was that there was already a middle-aged woman waiting outside. After she saw the mother and child, she waved to them.

"Ah, you, why did you come here in person?"

The woman was so excited that she panicked, and hurried to talk to him, but after seeing her son clearly, the smile on his face was immediately suppressed, and he said seriously:

"A karmic creditor."

Very good, it seems that Lu Shubei's guess is correct, this is indeed a witch.

The witch insisted on doing things in the hotel room, and she also said that tomorrow is the deadline.

On this point, the sorcerer's statement is surprisingly consistent with the child's grandmother.

Today, from morning to afternoon, no new players came to the hotel.

On the other side, after the mother and child and the witch returned to the room, they never came out again.Lu Shubei strolled around for a few times, then went back to the room to check the past of this hotel.

blank.

It's all blank.

In desperation, Lu Shubei added keywords to it. Later, when Lu Shubei added the word "script killing", a news link finally popped up on his phone with the title:

"Recently, Boss Sheng made a special trip to visit the family of the deceased to express his deep condolences."

ha?What kind of weird news is this, and why can't I click it at all?

After trying a few more times, Lu Shubei could only give up, and gradually, he became sleepy, leaning his head on the back of the chair and slowly falling asleep.

……

"Ahui."

"Ahui?"

As a result, Lu Shubei heard that calling voice again.

He got up in a daze, and left the room in a daze.At this moment, he had vaguely realized that he might be in a dream, but he couldn't control himself, and stepped out of the door step by step, standing in the corridor.

After going out this way, Lu Shubei was really taken aback.Because at this time, the door of the mother and child's room was open, and the woman was lying flat on the ground, with her blood-stained head at the door.

The mother is dead, so what about the child?

Under Lu Shubei's gaze, the child in the room... came out.

The child who couldn't even stand up had his hands behind his back and his feet together, jumping up and down and moving forward.

Fortunately, he didn't come towards Lu Shubei.But it is also unfortunate that the child's next actions are really weird.

He jumped, jumped to the front and back of the wall, hit his forehead directly, made a dull "boom", then turned around stiffly, and hit another wall with a blank expression.

After going back and forth like this a few times, his forehead was broken and dripping with blood, and he looked like he would die if he hit him a few more times.

No, you can't just watch a living person commit suicide in front of you.

Lu Shubei walked forward quickly.

Facing such a persistent child, Lu Shubei chose to break away his hand behind his back, and pulled his arm forward, laying it flat in mid-air.

So when he was about to bump into the wall next time, the child's arm that was forced to stretch out straight touched the wall, and his forehead was finally spared from the disaster.

Lu Shubei watched all this with satisfaction.Originally, he wanted the child to stretch out both arms, but this way, the child would look more like a zombie, and Lu Shubei didn't want to have nightmares.

The immediate braking method in front of me is very good. Put one hand on the wall and stop suddenly. Lu Shubei calls this method of braking on the wall, which is domineering and romantic.