I received a bounce from a non-existent player

Just then, a crisp bell rang.The thing behind me neighed, loosened its shoulders, and the third shadow on the wall turned into a wisp of flying sand and dissipated in the air.

I was panting with lingering fear, and Jiang Heng shook my hand firmly: "It's gone, I'm fine."

I got scared and wanted to turn around but didn't dare, so I just stood there stiffly.He took my hand and stuffed something warm into my palm: "Take this."

I looked down and found that it was a delicate little brass bell.

"With this, it will not dare to approach you."

I was dumbfounded: "Where did you get this again?"

"Take it with you just in case." He reached out his hand to pull down the rope loop extending from the ceiling, but when he pulled it, it turned into a handful of ashes, which made him frown in disgust, "Its body should be the whole body Burial, otherwise the evil spirit of earth would not be so heavy. Be careful."

Holding the copper bell tightly in my hand, I gained a lot of confidence, and turned to look at the computer screen.

The head of the hanged ghost had returned to the position facing away from me, and his body did not continue to turn, as if it was just a nightmare.

Jiang Heng walked to the screen, stared at the name of that [Feng Zhong Yu], and when his eyes turned to the folder behind it, he couldn't help laughing: "What is this?"

I hurriedly made it up: "That's the er... information that my colleague asked me to bring to the company."

He raised an eyebrow at me: "Colleague?"

"That's right, didn't I go to the hospital to visit her before, and it turned out..." At this point, the corners of my mouth froze, and I suddenly remembered an important thing.

Seeing my sudden change of expression, he asked, "What's wrong?"

I made up the beginning of my visit to a colleague, told him about the confrontation with Zongge, skipped the details of a big cut, and finally said with a heavy heart: "Then I found out that I was home. You Will Zongge come after me..."

When he heard what Zongge did, his eyes turned cold, and he shook his head after hearing what I said: "With me here, he won't be able to find you. Don't worry about that." Then he looked at the dialog box on the screen, "I'm more interested in what it said. Please repeat what it said."

"Hmm..." I tried my best to recall, "The first sentence was the voice of Jiansan female clothing merchant, the sentence 'if you need anything, please tell me', and then before I fainted, I heard welcome. next visit."

"Then do you remember what the hint for the seventh dead is?"

I thought hard, and only had a vague impression of mentioning the frog: "That sentence is a bit strange, I can't remember clearly, but the deceased seems to be related to the merchant."

"The model of the merchant, the voice of the merchant, the option of 'trading'... It seems that it is the seventh dead."

He said, looking back at me: "And you seem to have traded with it."

"What time?"

"It made you leave the hospital and took away your colleague's information as a bargaining chip." Jiang Heng thought thoughtfully, "I don't think it's a loss."

My eyes widened when I heard it.If it's really just the information of one of my unlucky colleagues, of course it's not a loss, but it's my death certificate, and it probably contains the content of my amnesia. I haven't read it carefully, how can I just throw it away?

Thousands of alpacas are galloping past in my heart, but I can't show it on my face, so I can only say with a complicated expression: "I didn't say to take that deal, isn't this a forced buy and sell?"

He laughed: "You still want to reason with ghosts?"

I hesitated and moved to the computer, looking at the folders on the screen.

The heroines in general horror movies must click "deal" to find out, or take risks for folders that are crucial to solving puzzles...

I looked at the back of the hanged ghost, shivered silently, and said "Farewell" without hesitation.

The adventure interface exited, and a Taoist nun in a broken army was standing in front of a clothing merchant in Yangzhou, but the modeling of the clothing merchant shrunk down to a normal size was a bit weird: her head was tilted slightly, her feet were off the ground, and her abdomen was protruding abruptly due to poor precision. It is red, and there seems to be white impurities in it.

And under the NPC portrait frame, there is a strange buff.

The buff is an icon of an eye, and the name in yellow is: Gaze.

"Wind Rider is looking at you. If the grass has no heart, how can it sprout."

I vaguely remember that this sentence is also a sentence in the voice of the Jiansan merchant NPC. The original sentence is "If the grass has no heart, it will not sprout, and if the person has no heart, it will not develop." Suddenly, I felt a strong sense of being watched, and I couldn't help but feel a chill.

I controlled the nun to turn around so that I wouldn't have to see that weird NPC.

Jiang Heng opened my backpack and studied the hints of the seventh book.Instead of following along, I stared at the small calendar in the upper right corner and meditated.

It is the night of October 10th, and there is a little more than one day left until the 12th, but there are still two dead...

With a headache, I found the chat with Xiuluo [Luohua Mutong] on the phone.

[Langya]: Xiuxiu, have you confirmed when the party will be on the 14th?

Xiuluo replied in a rare second:

[Luo Hua Mu Tong]: 14:[-] p.m. on the [-]th~

[Luohua Mutong]: But he said he would arrive early, and invite some of us from the same city to go to the coffee shop at 13:[-] pm tomorrow on the [-]th. We will chat for a while after meeting, and then go to the Internet cafe to play

I was startled.

Did Zongge act ahead of time because of the news from my side?

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