You don't decrypt at all do you?

There is nothing unusual inside the door, and it is just the players invited in to reminisce with the ghosts of all the games they have experienced in the past.

Players who can rank up to the round with an average score of 9000, don't know how many ghosts they have seen along the way.Those things should all get together... It's lively~

"Hey wait!" The short man touched his cuff, feeling something was wrong.

He slapped his head: "Where did I care about my cufflinks?!"

The tall man exploded: "Fuck! Are you a pig's brain? You can throw this away!?"

The two walked back all the way, but failed to find the cufflinks.

Glancing at each other, the short man said speechlessly: "Fuck! That kid just walked away! No wonder he insisted on shaking hands with me!"

tall:"……"

My superego directly turns grief and anger into strength!!!

@@Brother Meng!The previous cover was reported and gone.

Now it's very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

So I(TM) decided to fly a bounty for the joy.

3000 recommendation tickets = 150 monthly tickets = one chapter with 2K words added

Focus on key points, no need for tips and blades (of course, if there are, hehehe...

And then the current data:

Monthly Pass: 436

Recommended ticket: 5029

Current word count: 7w6

The 4K update is guaranteed to be unchanged twice a day, and the extra will be counted as an additional update.As long as the requirements are met, at least 2K will be repaid every day.

The bounty ends next Friday!

(As long as I don't open the reward and the blade reward, I can't afford to pay it back. I don't believe that you can still second me?

PS: Daily update time from 9:10 pm to [-]:[-] pm

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012: The scene is full of joy

As soon as the door was closed, the scene inside the door changed.

It is the familiar snow field and heavy snow all over the sky.

Zhu Wen raised his eyes and looked forward, his eyes looked into the distance through the wind and snow, and the few wooden houses not far away made Zhu Wen feel very cordial.

Just then, a big-headed noodle man walked by.

He glanced at Zhu Wen, and habitually looked away.

After two seconds, he turned his head stiffly, pointed at Zhu Wen and yelled, "You fucking escaped from prison again, right?!"

harm.

It's the only jailer in Xinrenguan who can speak Chinese.

Zhu Wenxiang returned home and ran away.

Rushing to the jailer, Zhu Wen smiled at him: "Long time no see~" After finishing speaking, he put the jailer down.

Big-headed noodle man jailer: "???"

This kid's crime has escalated again? !

[The player wished to hear about the attack on the jailer, and has now notified the town security center.Please player Zhuwen wait in place and accept the punishment]

I don't know if it's an illusion, but there seems to be a trace of exhaustion in the game broadcast sound that should have no emotional ups and downs.

Just as the broadcast sound fell, a group of people ran out of the wind and snow...

Ok?

Corpse?

The group of corpses didn't know the heat and cold, and roared through the howling wind and snow, and rushed towards Zhu Wen—let me see which little guy broke the rules again and came to deliver rations to me!

The group of corpses twisted their movements, and rushed to Zhu Wen together with the characteristic of the town - a large group of big-headed noodle men.

Among the corpses, the little sister hanging on the leader's corpse stared at Zhu Wen for a while with her round eyes, "Wow!—" howled loudly, and urinated on the forehead of the corpse.

Zhu Wen probably understood what the supervision center was—the so-called supervision probably didn't supervise the players, but supervised the monsters and bosses in each scene, right?

As for why the little sister got up again, it didn't matter.

Zhu Wen let go of the jailer, and raised his hand towards the corpses: "Meet you again~"

The corpses were stunned for a while.

Then: "???"

Why is it him again? !

Zhu Wenzheng was worried that he was wearing thin clothes, so he was panicking in the cold here.

Don't shirk the ready-made warm-up experience.

We are all old acquaintances, you are welcome~

He threw away the butterfly knife and rushed towards the crowd of corpses and the big-headed noodles people: "Play with me for a while!"

Corpse group: "!!!"

Come on!

Why did you bring new equipment? !

How can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife! ! !

The little brains of the corpses who were not very clever didn't react, but the body had already reacted!

--run! ! !

——RUN! ! !

——Escape げろ! ! !

The corpses dispersed in a rush, leaving only a group of bewildered noodle men.

The big-headed noodle man looked at Zhu Wen with a protruding face, and after being hit by an elbow, he lay on the ground and slowly raised a question mark—is there any fucking king? ! !

In the woods beside the snowfield, my sister came out hearing the commotion and looked towards the direction filled with snow and dust.

elder sister:"……"

I did not see anything.

She turned her face slowly and began to appreciate the snow.

Zhu Wen and the old guys chased and fought all the way to the low wooden houses, and the scene was full of joy.

In the corner of the largest wooden house, a small head sticks out of the window.

The white rabbit clung to the iron window with all its strength, and followed the figure running past with all its strength.

"Ah! Congratulations!"

...

...

player here

Qi Yuming discussed with several players from the same camp, and they all felt that the game components are being changed and reloaded, so it's better for everyone not to separate for the time being.

In this way, although the efficiency is obviously reduced, it is better than suddenly encountering a boss that refreshes in place when placing an order.

"The neighbors here are not very friendly..."

The tall and thin man scratched his hair and said, "Why didn't you answer the knock on the door? I could even hear the sound of the TV inside!"

"There is a problem."

Qi Yuming pursed his lips and thought for a while, then recalled: "I remember that the people from the Heiwuchang team were still talking about it this morning. They were assigned to live in the NPC's house."

"Yes, judging from how Chris took care of us. NPCs should be responsible for three meals a day when they live there. It's impossible not to communicate, so the only way is not to communicate with us."

"Eh."

Qi Yuming bumped the tall, thin man's arm, and asked, "Did your friend tell you what the task of their group is?"

The tall and thin man waved his hand: "I haven't had time to chat. How about..." He suggested: "Let's go find them? Information exchange?"

Qi Yuming frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded: "It's not that..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Yuming was embarrassed.

He saw Ji Shuang was holding a hairpin to pry open the door.

"You... know how to pick locks?" Qi Yuming didn't even bother to ask her why she picked locks.

"Ah."

Ji Shuang didn't turn her head back, she held the doorknob and said, "It's an old-fashioned lock, it's not difficult to open."

"Haven't you ever thought about...what might be triggered by this?"

Ji Shuang finally looked back at Qi Yuming:

"Those who should come can't hide. If there are no clues outside, the clues are inside. In case something happens, we will run separately and gather at the door. This level has a big map, and the activities will open."

After finishing speaking, Ji Shuang added another sentence: "There are only 4 days left."

Qi Yuming was persuaded.

He is not a radical game player, and many times he will even deliberately let go of points that can be scored.After all, the higher the score, the more difficult the next level will be, and it is suitable for him to play steadily.

But seeing that I am the oldest person in this circle, and maybe even the most experienced person, there is no reason to hold back.

He raised his chin and said, "Pick the lock and let me open the door. In case something happens, I will move faster than you."

"Need not."

Ji Shuang turned the doorknob with a "click", retracted the hairpin and opened the door, "Don't underestimate people."

Qi Yuming was choked up, shrugged helplessly and followed.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Ji Shuang heard the sound of messy and panicked footsteps from inside the room.

The footsteps sounded all the way up, as if... avoiding them?

Ji Shuang lifted her feet and walked upstairs. It was just a two-story building with an attic more than the one they lived in.

She looked around and went downstairs.

"How is it?" the tall, thin man asked.

Ji Shuang didn't respond, and began to search in every corner of the house.

The tall and thin man was ignored, and remembered that Qi Yuming had been choked up just now, so he moved closer to Qi Yuming with a "hiss".

"This little girl's personality is too independent." The tall and thin man muttered in a low voice.

Qi Yuming wasn't interested in chewing people's tongue behind his back, so he glanced at him and said, "It's normal for each person to have his own temper."

The tall and thin man let out an "ah" and stopped talking.

"Look."

Ji Shuang came out of the kitchen with something.

In her hand was a set of Chinese-style tea sets, which were incompatible with the decoration style and other decorations of the house.

"Go and see other people's houses."

Ji Shuang stuffed the Chinese tea set into her bag, wrote down the house number of this family, and went out.