Chu Xin's complexion immediately changed.Did you light incense?
Tong Chengcheng was surprised that Chu Xin's reaction was so big: Yes, Lan Sheng said that he was unstable and couldn't sleep, so I thought that if I lit incense, he would feel better.Chu Xin: The devil knows what this thing will attract from it.Is something wrong?
Feng Qiu was also at a loss.Tong Chengcheng realized that he might have done something wrong, and his heart also panicked: Yes, I'm sorry, I, Chu Xin, have blown out the incense for the time being, but the aroma has never dissipated.Don't blame yourself yet, there's nothing to be sorry about.Tong Chengcheng became even more anxious when he heard this: What the hell is wrong?
Is there something wrong with this incense?
Chu Xin told them about the scene he had just seen in the corridor and the fact that the warrior had given the girl a folding fan, and the other three were shocked.It's over, Tong Chengcheng is so anxious that tears are coming out, I'm sorry!
It's all my fault!
Don't worry, what is the specific effect of this incense, not necessarily.Chu Xin thought about it, he didn't suspect Tong Chengcheng, but he just felt that the warrior was not very reliable, so should we re-order it?
The other three shook their heads desperately.Mu Lansheng said with a weak heart: In fact, there is also my fault for lighting incense Feng Qiu: We get together to sleep at night, and everyone gets up if there is something!
Tong Chengcheng had tears in his eyes and nodded vigorously.Seeing their appearance, Chu Xin naturally didn't say anything.After that, Tong Chengcheng went to the bathroom alone.took cold water from the bamboo tube and threw it on his face, Tong Chengcheng washed away all the tears that fell.said that she wouldn't cause trouble to others, but why was she so useless!
Just know to cry!
Tong Chengcheng, you have to come on!
There was a knock on the door behind him, and after a few seconds, Chu Xin pushed open the door and came in.I knew you were hiding here crying.Tong Chengcheng finally washed away the tears, and when he said this, the tears were about to fall again.I was also a little crying bag when I was a kid.But fortunately, there is someone around me who will accommodate me and protect me.Tong Chengcheng listened to him with red eyes.So I think that the beautiful Miss Cheng Cheng will occasionally need such a partner to be by her side.It's good that you have such a partner.Tong Chengcheng was envious from the bottom of his heart.Chu Xin lowered his eyes slightly, didn't know what he remembered, and said softly: Yes, it's good.Then come back with me, and we say we're going to sleep together, and you don't mind if we're men.Tong Chengcheng finally burst into tears and laughed.Due to the status of geisha, they had to sleep in modified kimonos, after all, they couldn't feel at home here.Mu Lansheng was small and flexible, and took the initiative to confirm whether the lower door was closed, and then turned off the lights.Staring at the ceiling above his head, Chu Xin thought back to what had happened today.He seemed to accept it all as a matter of course.Turning over in the dark, Chu Xin felt a diaphragm in his ribs, and after touching it twice, he realized that he had forgotten to take off the folding fan that was missing.Fan tells him that his singing voice has the power to dispel ghosts, but only with microphone.The reason why he has been listening to others all day today is because he really knows too little, and on the other hand, because he wants to hear if others will mention this special ability.As a result, whether it is Tong Chengcheng or Qiao Yiliang, they don't seem to have any intention of mentioning this information.Chu Xin felt extremely confused, but he never had a clue.With the black square incense lingering in the air, Chu Xin didn't take long to fall asleep.In the middle of the night, all the lights in the dormitory went out, and Chu Xin's eyelids, who were asleep, suddenly moved.He heard something moving.Something was crawling on the floor of the hallway.The rest of the teammates seemed to be still asleep and had no intention of waking up.Chu Xin closed his eyes tightly, not knowing what to do for a while.The voice was getting closer.Chu Xin didn't dare to open his eyes to look, until he felt some kind of slender, smooth filament falling on his cheek, rubbing lightly on it, he finally had to open his eyes, and a pair of black hole-like eyes appeared in front of him.Chu Xin's whole person trembled.As a result, before he could react any further, he heard an exclamation beside him.Feng Qiu saw the red-clothed female ghost with her hair scattered, and she was immediately so frightened that her soul lost three points.The female ghost's attention was attracted by him, and Chu Xin hurriedly sat up and stared at them.I saw that the female ghost's nails were buttoned into the tatami mat, and she was slowly crawling in the direction of Feng Qiu, dragging up the long hem of her clothes behind her, making a slight friction sound.Chu Xin glanced at Tong Chengcheng and Mu Lansheng, they didn't wake up like this?!
There was something he could subconsciously want to find a bigger thing to smash at the female ghost, but he didn't find a suitable one after looking around.Seeing that Feng Qiu was in danger, Chu Xin was extremely anxious in his heart.At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of his folding fan, and then remembered the words written on the folding fan: Your singing voice has the ability to dispel ghosts.What if you can't do without wheat?
He stiffened his head, although he wanted to hesitate for a moment, but the ghost waited for no one, and he immediately moved his lips [I secretly sang] [Singing our song] [Slowly] [I remembered you] These are two lines of his self-composed song "Dark".As his voice sounded, the folding fan hanging on his body also flashed with a faint light.The female ghost in front of her quickly hugged her head after hearing the song, and after shaking violently a few times, she finally gave up Feng Qiu in front of her, and then quickly crawled away from the door.Feng Qiu broke out in a cold sweat, and his whole body collapsed to the ground as if he had collapsed.Chu Chuxin?
He gasped, still drowning in fear.At this time, Chu Xin looked at the folding fan in his hand and suddenly realized.It turns out that this folding fan is his wheat?
The two companions beside him, who had been sleeping soundly, finally woke up at this moment.What happened?!
Tong Chengcheng's eyes widened, looking back and forth at Chu Xin and Feng Qiu.Mu Lansheng also rubbed his eyes and asked: Why do I seem to hear someone screaming Feng Qiu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and replied: Not likely, it's me.Several people turned their eyes to him.Holy!
Feng Qiu told them what had just happened, including the fact that Chu Xin sang a song to scare the female ghost away.You're in such a good state of mind, aren't you, you can still sing at this time?!
Tong Chengcheng was surprised.Chu Xin coughed dryly twice and said, "No, I just wanted to attract the attention of the female ghost, but I didn't expect it to be really useful."
He paid special attention to the reactions of Tong Chengcheng and Mu Lansheng, who seemed to really not know what kind of singing ability they had.Could it be that he is the only one who has this special ability?
Chu Xin suddenly thought of many cool texts that opened the golden finger after crossing over.But thinking about the terrifying scene just now, he really doesn't feel that he is the male protagonist of Shuangwen.Fortunately, it's okay, but you actually slept so hard Feng Qiu couldn't help but complain.Chu Xin smelled the lingering fragrance in the room and said: Maybe it's still the ghost of this incense.Then why did we wake up unlucky?
Feng Qiu said with a bitter gourd face.Chu Xin shook his head: I don't know.When Tong Chengcheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.Seeing this, Chu Xin diverted the topic and said: Don't you think it's strange?
We had such a big battle just now, and the other rooms didn't seem to have any intention of waking up.Yes, Feng Qiu and Mu Lansheng also felt strange after he reminded them.Tomorrow morning, let's take a look at the situation together, and now hurry up and go to bed.The other three all nodded in agreement.Until now, the aroma has not completely dissipated.With a little uneasiness, Chu Xin and the others closed their eyes again.However, unexpectedly, nothing happened again in the second half of the night, and I slept until dawn.The next morning, the players got up at the urging of the waitress, who asked them to come to the courtyard as soon as possible.When he went out, Chu Xin found a gadget hidden in the corner of the door, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was actually a Japanese geisha doll.The doll's whole body was chubby, and there was a weird smile on her face.When did this thing get here?
Chu Xin couldn't help but feel strange.He hadn't seen it when he accompanied Feng Qiu to the toilet yesterday.took the things to Tong Chengcheng and they looked at them, Feng Qiu only felt unlucky when he saw it: Hurry up and throw it away, hurry up and throw it away!
Scare the hell out of me!
As soon as he saw it, he remembered the female ghost with her hair last night.Tong Chengcheng was surprised: This thing is a game prop!
Game items?
Chu Xin was very interested when he heard this.Yes, this game is full of dangers after all, and in order to give players a chance to clear the level, sometimes some special items may appear, such as one-time life-saving items.Tong Chengcheng hesitated as he spoke, but can this thing be a life-saving prop?
The others were stared at by her, and they couldn't answer why.Chu Xin wanted to probe other people's voices to see if they knew about a female ghost coming to the door last night, but suddenly there was a scream on the second floor of the dormitory.Everyone looked up to look.At this time, several female players hurriedly ran down from the stairs, and they couldn't even bother to wear clogs.What's wrong?
Old Joe and his companions were the second-to-last team to come down, and before going downstairs, he also specially told the female players next door to hurry downstairs.Now I saw that their expressions suddenly changed, so I stepped forward to care like this.One of the female players turned pale and replied with trembling lips: Upstairs!
One of our teammates died on it!
Everyone hurriedly let them take them back to the second floor of the dormitory.The girls' room.I saw that the female player in the geisha kimono was already out of breath with her arms outstretched at this time, staring at a spot in front of her with her eyes dead.She had a thin strangulation mark on her neck.The moment Chu Xin saw her, he couldn't help but gasp, and the red folding fan was pinned to her chest.Chapter 4 The person who died was the girl he met in the hallway last night.Old Joe stood behind and sighed, and the girls in the same room were so frightened that they couldn't hold back their tears, but the other players were more silent.Perhaps they have become accustomed to such sights.Did you know last night was haunted?
Feng Qiu couldn't help but ask.Haunted?!
Some players were immediately shocked.When Feng Qiu heard this, he hurriedly continued: "Last night, a female ghost with a cloak came in, and it almost scared me to death.What does that female ghost look like?
Other players inquired about it.A frightening girl in a white room dressed in a red geisha kimono cried, "We don't know anything!"
We didn't see any female ghosts at all last night, and we woke up in the morning to see her cowering under the covers and refusing to come out, only to find out that she was dead!
Chu Xin listened to them for a while, first glanced back at Lao Qiao, and then glanced at the players present, only feeling strange.Where did Old Joe's companions go?
When he first entered the game, he remembered that there were still novices who knew Old Joe, why are there no ones now?
Old Joe should be the type who is very emotional, not very like someone who will completely detach himself from his teammates.Although it was strange in his heart, because his friendship with Lao Qiao was not deep, he couldn't ask.Mu Lansheng listened to it for a while, rolled his eyes, and suddenly proposed: Since someone died so soon, brothers and sisters, let's just exchange information.Since Mu Lan was not too tall and indeed the youngest, he was still a child in the eyes of most people, so when he made this proposal, the others were not too wary.Everyone whispered to each other for a moment.What are you doing here?
Why don't you hurry up and practice?!
A waitress suddenly appeared in the hallway.Then the people remembered that they were going to meet in the courtyard, so they hurried down again.But the matter of exchanging information was also blown away, and no one talked about it anymore.Chu Xinjue didn't feel the right atmosphere for the players in this game.If everyone's goal is to clear the level, shouldn't intelligence sharing be the best means?
He gently pulled Tong Chengcheng, Tong Chengcheng reacted quickly, and the two slowly walked to the back position.What's wrong?
Chu Xin: Everyone seems to be very sensitive to intelligence sharing?
If it wasn't Mu Lansheng who was mentioned just now, he wondered if there would be a quarrel on the spot.Of course, not every player is so kind and selfless.Tong Chengcheng explained that although the ultimate goal of this game is to clear the game alive, there will be a personal rating at the end of a dungeon, and the score will continue to accumulate.Is this rating any use?
Chu Xin was puzzled.I don't know if Tong Chengcheng is embarrassed, how to say it, that is, everyone is spreading that if the personal points reach a certain stage, they can become the manager of this game, and it is even possible to leave this game.When he said this, Tong Chengcheng's eyes suddenly flashed.She also seemed convinced by the rumor.Chu Xin understood.He had no interest in becoming a manager, he just wanted to leave the game, or he had to.He still has a lot of things to do.But why did we get into this game?
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Chu Xin subconsciously muttered to himself, but no one else, including Tong Chengcheng, heard it.After walking in the courtyard for a while, Chu Xin and the others finally came to the quiet room used for practice.The ashram was eerily quiet in the early morning, and no one seemed to be in it yet.The waitress drove them all in like ducks.You have to come and practice once a day!
After dropping the sentence, she left.Most of the players present now are men, and everyone stared at each other for a long time, but finally reluctantly picked up the geisha props on the table and practiced them one by one.The sound of the piano is melodious, but it is not the shamisen of Kawami.Chu Xin also held the folding fan and gestured for a while, and then stopped.No, he just wanted to try.Feng Qiu, who was next to him, saw that he had stopped, and hurriedly pestled him with his elbow: Hey, what are you doing!
Hurry up and practice!