Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Chapter 37 Copy Three: Dirty Building (1)

【warn!warn! 】

[Player Qin Keqing uses the prop 'Chishui' on player Xia Lingge]

[Player Xia Lingge's physical strength was reduced by 20.00%, his IQ was reduced by 30.00%, bad root attributes were added, and his natal skills were turned off (note: it only takes effect in this game)]

[The game is being generated...]

[Congratulations to all players for being selected for the copy - "Dirty Building"]

[This is an ancient and dusty earth building. Some say it was built during the Republic of China and witnessed the war-torn world. Others say it was built during the founding of the People's Republic of China and witnessed the history of sunshine dispelling darkness. But no matter when, This building has always stood firm here, watching the disturbing people and the secrets they hide deep in their hearts...]

【Number of players: 4 person】

[Customs clearance mission: Clean the building to achieve 100% cleanliness]

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Xia Lingge was completely groggy. She rubbed her head and shook it. She reluctantly opened her eyes and looked around. It was still the gray room with the dim light above her head dangling, but now there were more three people.

"Girl, are you okay?" The person who came to comfort her was a middle-aged woman, wearing plain and simple clothes, with her hair tied up. She looked at her with a worried look on her face.

Xia Lingge was a little confused. He stared at her for a long time before slowly shaking his head.

"Beginner." A young man holding a heavy classic book across from him put down his book. His voice was soft. He was about [-] years old. He had short black hair, a slender figure, and his appearance was not outstanding, but he was also handsome and good-looking, like a young boy.

Xia Lingge tapped his forehead and slowly organized his words: "I'm not a novice."

But no one seems to believe her.

"Okay, it seems that everyone is here." The last one to speak was the uncle, who looked very calm and kind. He looked around at everyone and smiled, "Since everyone wants to pass the level together, let's do a simple one first. Let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Shu. I am a program designer for a company. This game is my first game. How about you?"

"My surname is Zhao, Zhao Xiaohong. You can call me Aunt Zhao." The middle-aged woman said, "I don't have a big identity. I am just a housewife in the countryside. This is my second game. I have to do something bad. Please take good care of me."

The boy holding the book said: "My name is Fang Heli. I am a sophomore at Shude University, majoring in Chinese. This is my second game. Please take care of me."

Finally, their eyes fell on Xia Lingge.

Xia Lingge blinked her eyes, and after a long silence, she knew it was her turn to introduce herself, "Xia Lingge, a sophomore at Linhai University, also majoring in Chinese, and... well, if that copy is also counted, this should be This is my third game.”

Their eyes are somewhat complex and inquiring.

"You should have a good rest first." Zhao Xiaohong seemed to be full of pity for Xia Lingge. She walked closer and found that Xia Lingge's clothes were wet. She looked surprised, "Why are you all wet?"

She hurriedly took off her coat and put it on Xia Lingge.

Xia Lingge lowered his head to look at the red liquid, and then thought about it: "It's a [prop]."

"Props?" Zhao Xiaohong was puzzled. "Your school's party tools? You can't spill them on your body."

Chen Shu looked at it and asked back: "The props you are talking about are an auxiliary tool for players to put pressure on players in the game. Players who are branded by [props] will be very unfortunate in the game. I am a little bit right now." I believe you can clear three games.”

Xia Lingge nodded, then shook her head. Uncle Chen said there was nothing wrong, but she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it.

Chen Shu glanced at the dilapidated house: "No matter how many games there are, it doesn't matter now. The task of the game is to clean the building, but I don't think the task will be that simple." He looked at Fang Heli, "Can the door be opened?"

Fang Heli walked over and pulled it, shaking his head: "Can't open it."

"Sure enough." Chen Shu nodded clearly. "We are trapped in this room now. We don't know what this building looks like, how many floors it has, how it is laid out, or how many monsters there are outside, and what attributes the monsters have. This is bad for us all.”

Zhao Xiaohong frowned and said, "Then we can't just stay in the room and not go out."

This is a very contradictory question.Chen Shu thought for a while, sighed and shook his head: "Forget it, this room is included in the building after all. Let's clean it first and look at the progress bar."

They began to look for cleaning tools in the room, but except for an iron bucket, there was only a pile of messy abandoned garbage.

"Looks like we still have to go out first."

Chen Shu raised his eyes and looked at Fang Heli. Fang Heli hesitated to say anything, but his eyes fell on Xia Lingge and he nodded lightly.

Huge knocks on the door kept ringing. Zhao Xiaohong watched with bated breath, but Xia Lingge's attention fell on the iron bucket placed on the ground. She took it over and shook it. She raised her hand and turned the entire iron bucket downward to see. A drop of red water slowly dripped from inside.

It was Qin Keqing who poured the iron bucket on her.

"What's wrong, girl?" Zhao Xiaohong asked worriedly when she saw Xia Lingge holding the iron bucket in a daze.

Xia Lingge was thinking about how to tell her the matter simply and straightforwardly, when the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

Everyone look over.

Xia Lingge blinked and took out her phone. Just as she was about to press it to answer it, Uncle Chen suddenly stopped her and said, "Don't answer it. It might be a monster that confuses you."

Everyone was stunned.

Chen Shu continued: "Yes, there will be some monsters in the game that disguise themselves as humans to confuse players, obtain their identity information, and annex them when they relax their vigilance."

"That girl, let's not pick it up." Zhao Xiaohong tried to dissuade her.

Fang Heli disagreed: "We can't get out of the gate now, and we can't complete the mission. Maybe this phone call is our only chance in the game?"

Xia Lingge raised his head and looked left and right, staring at the trembling mobile phone in his hand. Finally, he pressed down to answer the call, but also put the phone on speakerphone: "Hello?"

"Xiao Lingzi! Where are you?! This morning is Master Jue's class. Do you know that you are registered?!"

Xia Lingge listened to He Zhinian's voice and asked, "Are you a monster?"

"What?"

"Are you a monster?"

He Zhinian was silent for a moment, then shouted: "What a monster, I am your father!"

Chen Shu/Zhao Xiaohong/Fang Heli: "???"

Xia Lingge: "..."

Shame.

He Zhinian calmed down after yelling and asked: "Are you in the game?"

Xia Lingge: "Yeah."

He Zhinian: "Then...how did I get through to you?"

Xia Lingge thought for a while: "It may be related to your skills, or it may be some setting of the dungeon. In short, I don't know."

He Zhinian's eyelids twitched: "Then you are in that copy now, do you need me to do anything for you?"

(End of this chapter)