Is this class the one I should take?

Later, someone posted a piece of information he found with blurry picture quality, and now the messy discussion in the group stopped.

It was a newspaper photo that the player found in a corner of an online forum.The above report is exactly the news that Pinggu Village was flooded 50 years ago. It also mentioned that according to the memories of those survivors, there was nothing unusual in the village before the disaster.

This is what they are deliberately concealing. The old man said that during that time, many people who had passed away would appear in the village, and they knew the root cause.

In order not to miss any information, Lu Shubei carefully read the report again, trying hard to read the small print on the yellowed newspaper.Finally, Lu Shubei noticed the date mentioned in this report.

The day of the accident in Pinggu Village was March 3.

And in this dungeon world, what is the number today?Lu Shubei turned on his phone and looked at it, only to find that today is March 3.When the day after tomorrow comes, it will be a year after this disaster.

In supernatural stories, special time nodes like this are meaningful.Lu Shubei looked at the photos of the teacups posted in the group again, frowned and thought.

"Everyone, the day after tomorrow is March 3."

After Lu Shubei sent this message, someone responded: "Are we going to Pinggu River the day after tomorrow?"

Yes, yes, but not during the daylight hours on March 3th.

You have to enter the bottom of the river on the night of March 3 and wait for midnight to arrive.

The players in the group looked at the message from Lu Shubei and fell silent. After all, no one wants to go down the river in the middle of the night, which is really exciting.

After a while, in order to alleviate the heavy atmosphere in the group, someone embarrassingly posted the word "haha", and then said:

"Lu Shubei, you know a lot."

Indeed, he was the one who decisively suggested that everyone take a kitchen knife, and he is also the one who gave clear mission information now.

Before Lu Shubei had time to reply, he saw Sheng Yan coming out, and he said:

"Yeah, just like our seniors."

Lu Shubei:?Where do you want to guide everyone to associate?

Don't say anything, just come down from your house, let's just fight.

Fortunately, there was no disturbance in the group, and the time was getting late, the players fell asleep one after another, and everything became quiet.

Tonight, there is still a video conference in the group.Lu Shubei touched his hot mobile phone, and thought that these people really used their mobile phones as donkeys for the production team. They planned to buy the latest mobile phone in this nightmare world in the future.

He complained in his heart, but he didn't quit directly. Instead, he put his phone aside and went to sleep just like the previous two days.

It was only in the middle of the night that Lu Shubei heard a woman crying in his sleep.

It was the cry of a woman again.

But it didn't belong to the woman who sang the opera. It sounded more like a player crying.After Lu Shubei struggled a few times, he finally woke up.He straightened up and looked at the phone on the bedside table.

The crying came from the phone.Lu Shubei picked up his phone and saw that the voice came from Jiao Yue's room. Her video frame was dark and she couldn't see anything, but Lu Shubei could clearly hear her trembling crying.

She said, "Help me..."

This is a common saying among players in this world.At this time, Jiao Yue's crying was so loud that many people must have been woken up, but no one said anything.

This is very interesting. At the beginning, these people held a video conference, saying that they wanted to see the situation of their companions in time and take care of each other, but when someone had an accident, they all pretended to be asleep and dead.

On the phone, Jiao Yue's crying sounded more and more pitiful.She seemed to be squatting somewhere, holding her head, trembling and crying non-stop.

Lu Shubei stared at the phone and said:

"If something happens to you, watch the ad."

If you are facing the situation of being killed by a ghost, then this is the best way at the moment.

However, Jiao Yue didn't seem to hear Lu Shubei's voice at all, her attention was attracted by other things.

What was even more weird was that gradually, Lu Shubei discovered that the crying was no longer just coming from the mobile phone, he seemed to hear the same crying coming from upstairs.

He knew that Jiao Yue didn't live in the same community as him.In other words, this world is playing tricks, and it is very likely that he will be able to see Jiao Yue when he goes out.

Now, Lu Shubei must take care of this matter.

Hearing the crying outside, he first found a flashlight at home, no matter what, he couldn't just go out so rashly.

Then, when Lu Shubei opened the drawer, his fingers paused.Because he saw that there were many things in that drawer, but there were no red dot stickers that he had put in before.

He has lived here for a long time in the past few days, feeling in a trance that he is really at home, but now, the details in this drawer remind him that he is just in a "home" fabricated by this world.

This world can create a fictional home for him, and it can also distort the space. This is a nightmare world, and you need to stay awake at all times.

bang.Lu Shubei pushed the drawer in, carried the flashlight, turned around and walked towards the door of the living room.

As the door opened, Lu Shubei turned on the flashlight in time, and pointed out the door with a beam of light.

After this exploration, he discovered that the corridor had changed, and it was no longer the one he was familiar with.What's even more outrageous is that when he went out and looked back, he saw that right behind him, the gate of his own house had become the gate of someone else's house.

Tsk, looking at this strange corridor, Lu Shubei thought that he was directly sent to the building where Jiao Yue's house was located?

With a trace of nervousness, Lu Shubei followed the crying sound and groped his way up the dark corridor.

The beam of light from the flashlight swayed across the mottled wall, turned, turned upwards, and then continued to shine on the wall, shining on the small red words that said unlock the phone.

When the beam of light finally reached the fifth floor, Lu Shubei, who was holding it, stopped suddenly, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

——Just in front of the door of Xihu on the fifth floor, there stood a tall and big doll. She was dressed up beautifully, with blonde hair and blue eyes, and wearing a small skirt. However, the most eye-catching thing was her pair of dolls. Red shoes on feet.

The doll was jumping and jumping towards the door, and the little shoes made a clicking sound when they stepped on the ground, like dancing.

If there was a child holding a doll and doing such a move at this time, Lu Shubei would think it was cute, but at this moment, the doll's dance would only make people gasp.

What's more, she turned her head unexpectedly and aimed her weirdly big eyes at Lu Shubei.

Under the cold light of the flashlight, the doll's face seemed to have a netherworld filter. Lu Shubei immediately turned off his flashlight and stepped back a little.

However, the doll doesn't seem to want to go any further.As soon as Lu Shubei's back was pressed against the wall, the broken voice-activated light in the corridor turned on.

The corridor became bright instantly, and in front of the door of that family, the figure of the doll disappeared.

The crying in the room continued.Lu Shubei went to the door and knocked, and shouted:

"Jiao Yue?"

Then there was a cry in the room.The next moment, the door opened, and a girl with disheveled hair and red eyes came out from inside.

It really was Jiao Yue.

As soon as she saw Lu Shubei, her tears that had been stopped were about to flow out again.However, she bit her lip, forcefully forced back her tears, and smiled at Lu Shubei:

"Thank you."

Lu Shubei looked at her, and was about to ask what happened just now, when suddenly, Jiao Yue's cell phone rang.

Jiao Yue subconsciously checked the news on her phone, because she was so scared that she lost all strength in her hand and almost dropped the phone to the ground.

After struggling for a while, Jiao Yue finally turned on the phone and clicked on a voice message.

The voice echoed clearly in the corridor.

Sincere, eager, and concerned.

"Jiao Yue, I'm downstairs at your house, wait for me!

Also, I just saw Lu Shubei go upstairs, you must remember, you can't go with him, he, he... I have already found out that he is actually a ghost! "

Well, Lu Shubei had to admire this man's acting skills, the vibrato of this sentence was so perfect, it was enough to make people feel his worry and fear.

So who is this person?

Who else is Sheng Yan.

At this time, after listening to the voice, Jiao Yue who had just calmed down was stunned. She held the phone tightly and looked at Lu Shubei.

She saw Lu Shubei smiled helplessly, and said:

"There is something I have to tell you.

In fact, that person named Sheng Yan...he is the ghost. "

Tsk, the contradictory plot in the classic ghost story has appeared.

At night, two men come to rescue you, they both want you to follow them, they both say that the other is a ghost.

Who should you follow?

How can those two people prove that they are alive?

Jiao Yue had just been so frightened, and now she had to do this fatal multiple-choice question, she was completely dazed.

On the opposite side of her, Lu Shubei pondered for a moment, then suddenly reached out, took her phone away, and grabbed her finger to unlock it.

Sheng Yan sent several more messages:

"Believe me, this is something I have discovered a long time ago but dare not say."

"Jiao Yue, if you want to survive, then don't go with him."

"If you don't believe me, touch his chest to see if he has a heartbeat."

This reminded Lu Shubei that it was indeed a good idea to let Jiao Yue touch his chest.But on the one hand, this is a bit like playing hooligans, and on the other hand, Sheng Yan can say that because he is sure that the world will do something.

So Lu Shubei didn't say anything more, he lowered his head, typed, sent, and then returned the phone to Jiao Yue.

Seeing Jiao Yue staring at him blankly, Lu Shubei smiled slightly and motioned her to look at the message he sent just now.

So Jiao Yue lowered her head, and saw that the first sentence Lu Shubei sent in her name just now was this:

"Sorry, I choose to trust Lu Shubei."

Sheng Yan: "What? Jiao Yue, you must be bewitched by his fake appearance."

Faced with Sheng Yan's question, Lu Shubei replied in a naive and lovely tone:

"Appearance? You mean I'm attracted by his handsome appearance? Actually, I'm face-blind, so I don't know how beautiful he is.

Don't try to persuade me, Lu Shubei is the most innocent boy I have ever met. "