You don't decrypt at all do you?

Slowly looking through the window at the players who were almost unprepared to sing and dance, I became numb.

"Hey, don't tell me. I haven't sat down to eat so leisurely for a long time."

"Who isn't! It's just in the game, occasionally follow the plot, and it's rare to come across a gap like now where there's nothing to do. Just at this moment, it's really empty."

"Indeed, even in the real world. As long as you think about having to come back in a few days, you can't relax."

"Heh! You are all too good. I usually clear the memory of my brain when I go home and cry for 7 days."

"...That's still your strength."

The players were eating, drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly high.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that someone proposed to quickly arrange the career list, digest the sleep that should be slept, and sharpen the knife that should be sharpened.

The players unanimously approved the proposal.

Then.

Chatted and chatted, ate and drank, and the players still had one.

A group of people exchanged glances, their eyes full of courage and encouragement to each other.

They nodded resolutely, and then took a deep breath.

"We have a problem!"

The players looked at Zhu Wen, and pointed at their sister in unison: "Who is she?!"

My sister is holding a rabbit leg and eating slowly.

"I know this question!" It's time for Gu Suining's favorite part, "Let me pretend to be forced by others!"!He looked at the players and cleared his throat: "This is my beautiful and kind sister! The boss of a certain level! I wish Brother Wen's props!"

Players: "...?" What?

Silence lasted for a while.

The older sister slowly wiped off the oil stains on her hands, and followed up with Gu Suining's words: "I have no objection to the rest, but who is your older sister?"

Gu Suining: "...Me."

He pointed at Zhu Wen, "He..." pointed back to himself, pursed his mouth: "Obviously at that level, I am also a younger brother!"

The elder sister gave a "tsk" and refused to admit it: "That's not the case."

Gu Suining was not convinced, but also afraid of being beaten.

He rushed directly behind Zhu Wen, bluffing his voice: "But brother Zhu Wen keeps calling you sister!"

My sister stopped me a bit: "..."

After a while, she stood up and washed her hands.

Gu Suining blinked and asked Zhu Wen: "Brother Zhu Wen, did I win this fight?"

Zhu Wen nodded: "You have won."

Gu Suining: "Yes!"

Zhu Wen continued, "I just don't know if I can survive tonight."

Gu Suining said "Hey!" - it's over!It's all because I'm numb from playing too many games, my sister is a BOSS!

He took a deep breath.

In this case, there is no other way.

Gu Suining jumped up awkwardly: "Sister Ji Shuang! Let me discuss something with you!"

After finishing speaking, he ran to Ji Shuang's side.

Zhu Wen shook his head, got up and walked to his tent.

...

...

"The night watch is lined up like this." There were too many people, and Liu Zhuang almost had to shout to let everyone hear his voice.

The main thing is that this is not a class, and the ghosts who have finished this level don't know where to go fishing. Seeing that the day is already dark, they haven't come out to make trouble.

There is nothing to be nervous about, the players are all in chat mode, if someone talks and expects everyone to hear, then you have to open your voice.

Liu Zhuang howled at the top of his voice: "Is there any problem?!"

The players were delighted to see him humming, and howled: "No! Yes! Ask! Question!!"

Liu Zhuang: "...OK."

The problem of night watch is a small problem, just add it up casually.

But there is one big problem!

The players looked at each other, their brain circuits were immediately closed, and they looked at the registration building where Slowly was located in a uniform manner.

Looking at the players through the window: "...?" What, what?

The players grinned at her: "Hey..."

Slowly step back and protect yourself: "Don't!..."

Before finishing speaking, the players rushed towards the registration hall.

She ran away slowly - she knew that none of these tourists was a good thing!

Slowly running in front of him, tears spewed out.

The players chased after him, one by one working harder.

The players are still 3 meters away from Slowly!

There are still 1 meters!

1 meters left!

0.5 meters left!

it is good!

It's over!

The players rushed into the large bathroom on the first floor of the registration office building—wash!bath!

Slowly stopped in a daze, looked at the door of the bathroom that slammed shut with a "bang", "...?" That's it?

"Hahahahahahahahaha slowly you seem to be disappointed, what's the matter?"

"She even showed that expression of despair to the point of suicide, but she just grabbed the faucet to take a shower. If you say it's you, you're all speechless hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Laughing, I told you not to make NPCs too human-like!"

"I like to watch some comedies.jpg"

It's no wonder that the players raced against the clock to take a bath in the game because of all the shit. They all walked through the Echo Cave one by one, as if they rolled out of the mud.

Now that conditions permit, how can there be any reason not to take a bath?

There is no problem with this logic, right?

Well, no problem.

The players took a shower with a slowly aphasic expression, and said good night to her with a slowly aphasic expression, and then closed the door of the registration office considerately with a slowly aphasic expression.

it is good!

sleep!

……

That night

The players are fast asleep.

Yes, all the players are fast asleep.

Outside the tents, the players who were supposed to be on duty all night seemed to feel sleepy in an instant, and fell asleep leaning against each other by the fire.

Inside the tent, it was the same scene.

The wind is not strong at night, and the branches and leaves are rustling.

Zhu Wen turned over and frowned in his sleep.

Gu Suining on the side wanted to die, rolled up the quilt and raised his foot, as if he was about to kick Zhu Wen.The tent under Zhu Wen suddenly stretched out a pair of hands, pattering along Zhu Wen's back.

The lines of the hands and arms are soft, and the skin is covered with soil. When it stretches out, it even brings out some weed roots. It seems that it has been sleeping in the soil for a long time, and at this moment it finally broke through the ground.

It stepped back slightly, and put him in a lying position.

Then, more hands stretched out from under the tent and lifted Zhu Wen up.

Those hands "walked" in the soil, as smooth as "walking" on the ground.

If anyone is awake, they will definitely be able to see that more players were carried out of the tent and moved into the woods beside them.

The only sister who was not affected by the scene and was an outsider opened her eyes, looked in the direction where the player was moving away, and followed with a "tsk".

She didn't hide her voice, she just strode forward and found Zhu Wen among the players.

"Tsk tsk. It fell."

My sister smiled and shook her head, took out a marker pen from the warehouse, and was about to paint on Zhu Wen's face.

At this moment, Zhu Wen suddenly opened his eyes.

He didn't speak, just raised his eyebrows at his sister.

Sister: "..." OK.

She took back the marker pen, cleared her throat, and said coldly, "That's all right, I'm going back."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and rolled away.

Zhu Wen closed his eyes and sighed silently—the game staff is too convenient, so they can be ignored and envied by these ghosts.

With the help of this pair of hands, Zhu Wen felt relaxed, and he didn't have to leave. He just closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

All the way to the depths of the woods, many players woke up.

When I woke up, there was no frying pan.

It's all played here, and the players are not stupid. They reacted backwards, pretending to sleep restlessly and turning over, trying to see if they can break free from the shackles of these hands.

Just such a try, the hearts of the players sank.

Can't break free.

Then we can only see where these ghost things are going to take them.

Players opened their eyes, wishing they could mutate into chameleons on the spot, and see if there are any acquaintances around them in 360 degrees.

This posture is neat, and there is no way to free up your hands to form a team and communicate!

The players were very anxious, and felt that things were not completely helpless.After all, they have been playing a little bit, and they haven't done anything wrong with Tebi. If the death condition of the game is triggered at this moment, now these ghost hands are going to lift them up and chop them up. As for.

Besides, the more wrong things are, the clearer the clues.

Compared with the confused situation in the previous stages, this situation is not necessarily bad.

The players winked at each other and those who were close, all closed their eyes and began to play dead.

About 10 minutes later, the players felt themselves stop, and the hands holding their ankles let go one after another.

The players breathed a sigh of relief.

Just let it go... What a der!The hands holding their shoulders did not let go.

It's also at this time, and the players also know that it must be wrong for them to sleep so soundly, and it must be the influence of the game to wake up after being moved so far away.

If they wake up on their own in the middle, it means that the influence is over.

Then don't play dead?

The players opened their eyes hesitantly and looked forward.

Afterwards, half of their brains went cold.

Those hands waved the shovel in their hands, and began to dig the soil boastfully.