I am a god in the game of the end of the world

Chapter 62
"How about this, let's play ghost story solitaire, and one person will follow one paragraph." Qiangwei suggested.

"it is good!"

"My minister agrees!"

"I do not want!"

Qiangwei quickly turned her head to look at Tornado, "For the sake of disappointing you, you must participate."

"I don't know how to tell stories." Tornado's expression at the moment was like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"You will!" Qiangwei smiled and patted his shoulder.

Tornado curled her lips and threw the pot at her, "You asked me to tell it, not me."

"Yes, yes, yes." Qiangwei nodded quickly, then looked at Shen Man, "Come on, you go first."

Shen Man rested her chin in thought, if she was speaking alone, then she could speak as long as she wanted, but if she was playing solitaire, she had to control the word count.

And she is the beginning, and the story must be drawn out concisely.

Under the gaze of everyone, Shen Man finally considered his words and spoke slowly.

"People in the village say that there are dirty things in the pond here, and they will appear every night and early in the morning. Fortunately, it is only 11 o'clock, so I am relieved."

"But as I walked, my steps were heavy, my shoulders were soaked, and I seemed to be carrying a heavy load. I was panting but I still didn't dare to look back."

"Then there was the sound of someone drowning and thumping. He was asking for help. I turned around and saw nothing behind me. I lowered my head and looked at the time. It was early in the morning! I was in a daze and walked home in a daze with heavy objects. .”

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

After Shen Man finished speaking, she looked around, intending to ask who would pick her up.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, no one spoke, and Kai Hang, who was sitting at the side, suddenly answered.

"I was lying on the bed. For some reason, I suffered from severe insomnia tonight. I wanted to turn over but I couldn't move. I only heard a knock on the door——

"Who is it!"

"Uncle, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

"The youngest son of the Li family came to me for food again. I got up irritably and prepared to find something to eat for him, but suddenly thought of..."

There was a pause in the opening and hanging, and seeing everyone holding their breath, he lowered his voice and continued, "Didn't the youngest son of the Li family, Shen Tang, die a month ago?"

Qiangwei touched the goosebump on her arm, and immediately took over the story.

"Uncle, I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

"The voice of the son of the Li family came again outside. The voice was like a death talisman. I had to find a pack of biscuits from the cabinet in a hurry, and quickly opened the window and threw it out."

"Leave as soon as you finish eating!"

"After waiting for a while, there was no movement outside the door, so I mustered up the courage to go forward and open the door." Qiangwei deliberately set a trap for the tornado, and squinted at him.

Tornado seemed to be racking his brains for thinking, and after a few seconds he finally spoke, "I saw the child in front of me grinning,

"Uncle, are you trying to lure me away?"

After hearing this, I immediately opened the door, "You still need me to lead you away, I will give you a left uppercut..."

"Stop, stop, are you here to mess things up?" Qiangwei immediately interrupted him, for fear that he would talk about "Tornado vs. Ghost Children" on the spot.

"Can't I be materialistic?" Tornado quickly replied.

Qiangwei rolled her eyes at him, "The real materialists are already calling the other party's parents, and the fake ones are still fighting with ghosts."

"Under such circumstances, isn't the phone just a decoration? Even if it gets through, there will be only the sound of electricity." Tornado said.

"Sure enough, you are messing things up on purpose, you clearly know how to tell ghost stories!" Qiangwei grasped the point.

Tornado was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said vaguely, "I must know the routine of the bad street..."

Qiangwei made a blank expressionless face.

"Leader, forget it." Seeing this, Kai Hang immediately came out to smooth things over, "Let's end our ghost story session here."

The others nodded in agreement, stopped booing, and silently lowered their heads and ate the food in their hands.

Seeing that the atmosphere had subsided again, I opened my mouth and said, "Why don't I tell you something interesting, probably in May last year, I..."

Shen Man found a slender wooden stick, and used it to arch the collapsed wood from the middle of the bottom, through which oxygen was introduced, and the fire burned blazingly again.

She focused on the fire, and vaguely heard Kai Hang say something, which caused everyone to burst into laughter.

The crimson flame on the fire is wrapped around the yellow inner core, which is the light from the energy stone being burned.

Shen Man stuffed the stick into the fire, sat up and clapped his hands.

Seeing Shen Man sitting back, Qiangwei quickly came over and told her what she had said, before she finished, she fell down laughing.

Shen Man was not amused by what she said, but was amused by her actions, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

On the contrary, there was silence outside the factory, and the nearby zombies were all eaten by the monster, and the monster died.

The factory that made everyone fearful during the day became their only paradise at night.

The firelight reflected the expressions of everyone, and some people laughed very hard, as if they wanted to use this to break up all the depression accumulated in the past few days.

Someone laughed and cried, and the tears condensed into teardrops and slid down their cheeks.

As the fire gradually subsided, dense fog gathered from all around, and everyone walked back to the house to rest one after another.

The night passed.

Shen Man got up very early, and after feeding the hallucinogenic mouse a biscuit, she sat quietly at the door.

Watching a ray of sunlight cut through the night in the distance, and then the sunrise wakes up the morning, and the earth is reborn in the fog.

"It's so early!" A lazy female voice came from behind, and yawned as soon as the words finished.

The sound of footsteps approached, Shen Man sat without moving, and said in a helpless tone, "There is no way, the biological clock is in trouble."

In just one sentence, Qiangwei walked over to Shen Man and sat down.

"The biological clock is so early, you probably run a breakfast shop on earth, right?" Qiangwei looked at her sideways and joked.

Shen Man heard her temptation, and there is nothing to hide about her profession, "It would be great if it was true, but unfortunately I am just an ordinary power leveling."

Having said that, there was no regret in her tone.

"Don't be so humble!" Qiangwei said, "I heard about you in the game forum, and someone picked you up to help OJ play the top game. I watched the video several times, and I was shown off by your manipulation!"

……

It turned out that it was not a test, but to expose the old truth.

The only time that the black history was picked up in front of someone, Shen Man didn't know what expression to put on.

Although that competition made her a little famous, it also affected her image of integrity!
But the other party offered too much, and she really couldn't refuse.

"What about you, what do you do on Earth?" In order to avoid this topic being discussed in depth, Shen Man had to quickly change the subject.

Qiangwei sighed, "Me? I'm just an ordinary college student who finally passed the exam and was sent here to me."

Shen Man originally thought that Qiangwei was a female elite in the workplace, but she didn't expect to be a college student.

Although Shen Man did not go to college, she was not envious. She liked playing games and making money more than studying.

(End of this chapter)