Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer!

    Lu Qi: "Peach wood antique?"

    Shen Qingcheng: "Yes, yes! Antiques of peach wood can also be used!"

    Lu Qi didn't pay attention to what kind of wood the furniture in his space is used, and usually buys it directly because it looks pleasing to the eye.

    And the furniture has not been changed, he does not pay much attention to these, and now he is still using the one he bought when he first went to the mall.

    However, he remembered that one item in the shopping mall's life category was a carved mahogany bed.

    He looked away from Shen Meiren's eyes, "No."

    He produced by Shen Tianshi, all kinds of fine products.

    Lu Qi: "No."

    "Oh, that's such a pity," he said while peeking at the man's face, seeing that the man was unmoved, "I originally wanted to go back and carve the first finished product and send it to me. For Brother Lu."

    Lu Qi's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

    Shen Qingcheng was completely dead, and if he didn't, he wouldn't have it. Anyway, the furniture he just replaced hasn't been used up yet, and when he's used up, he will be able to survive and replace it with better wood!

    He cheered up again, humming the tune that was brainwashed by the little girl, and continued to lower his head to slowly carve, "Pig pig, pig pig, pig pig is white and fat~ Peeled the skin, roasted Meat, skin to make new clothes~”

    The players including Lu Qi were at a loss for words, and Lu Qi's forehead jumped, very speechless.

    What are you singing? Players dare not speak out, but the other party has seen the true face of "roasted suckling pig" from the beginning, maybe it is a hidden boss, how dare they offend?

    The whole afternoon was used by Shen Qingcheng to practice his hands. When his hands were sore, he stood up and shook his hands and jumped twice to warm up. Lu Qi sat for a while and went to find two Root parallel bars to practice physical fitness.

    The palm-sized peach wood sword gradually took shape under Shen Qingcheng's hands, and the excess sawdust was scraped off. The small sword was engraved with different runes on both sides. The style was small and exquisite. Tai Chi diagram.

    There was a smile on his face, and he raised his head to call the physical fitness man, "Lu Qi, I'm done! Hiss!"

    The last knife punctured the handle, this is the end of the elation.

    Dark red blood beads dripped from the fingertips and dripped onto the sword, Shen Qingcheng was so distressed, his blood was very precious!

    Press the wound on the sword to stop the bleeding, he raised the small sword in his hand and smiled at the man who approached: "I'm done!"

    Because of sports, Lu Qi took off his coat and sweater and only wore a black thin shirt, and bursts of heat steamed from him, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, "Injured?"

    Shen Qingcheng said indifferently, "It's nothing, it's just a small wound."

    Lu Qi was a little surprised. In the picture he expected, the other party would raise his finger pitifully and scream at him, and then take the opportunity to ask him to blow.

    Is it so peaceful this time?

    For this reason, he looked at Shen Meiren more.

    Shen Qingcheng mistakenly thought that Lu Qi was looking at the finished product in his hand, and when he saw that there was no blood on his finger, he handed out the small sword.

    The body of the small sword is light yellow. In addition to its own texture, it is also carved with many strange patterns. It is indeed a unique handicraft without some thorns that have not been polished and a little thorny.

    Shen Qingcheng: "How about it, look good."

    Lu Qi: "Yeah."

    Shen Qingcheng: "That's for you."

    Lu Qi hesitated for two seconds. He knew that Shen Meiren would not give up easily if she failed to achieve her goal, so he put on a sweater jacket and put the sword in his pocket.

    Shen Qingcheng retracted his gaze with satisfaction, what a waste to throw away things stained with his blood.

    Noticing that most of the players around were tired of playing and began to sit and rest, Shen Qingcheng: "The animals still know how to feed them scientifically, and the diet and exercise are properly matched, tsk tsk tsk."

    Lu Qi glanced at the players scattered in the field, and said calmly, "People are lazy, and for them, this place is safer than a room where they rest at night."

    This is the truth. Resting in the room may encounter a faceless ghost that can take lives. So far, there have been no accidents in the stadium.

    So these players are relaxing here without realizing it.

    Shen Qingcheng checked himself, "I'm relaxed too." The little wooden sword is the proof.

    Lu Qi said: "You are different from them, these are not dangerous to you."

    "That's right, after all, I have Big Brother Lu, but they don't!" He blew a rainbow fart.

    Lu Qi has a headache.

    When it gets dark early in winter and the sky gradually dims, it is almost evening.

    The servants who were guarding outside the venue evacuated one after another, indicating the end of the event.

    Shen Qingcheng looked at the direction where the servants disappeared, and bumped the arm of the person beside him, "Are they going to prepare dinner?"

    Lu Qi: "Maybe."

    Shen Qingcheng: "Let's go and see?" He wanted to see how the food was made.

    The two followed a group of servants not far or near.

    The destination of the servants seemed to be the kitchen. After they left the playground, they walked straight to the kitchen, but Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi knew that the kitchen was just an empty shell.

    When the servant at the end also turned the corner, the two speeded up, but were shocked by what they saw later.

    The servants are gone.

    A few seconds wasn't enough for these people to completely disappear from their sight, but they did.

    There is a small door in the distance, and two legs in white stockings and black leather shoes are lying on the ground and exposed outside the door. At this time, they are being dragged and disappearing little by little.

    These two legs are shriveled and sunken, and the flesh under the skin seems to be missing, leaving only two empty skins.

    The small door was connected to the kitchen, and when they got close, they could only hear a few "woohoo" calls.

    A man in black and white clothes was abandoned on the ground with wrinkled skin, his face was full of features, and his eyes were staring straight at the roof.

    There is a row of hooks for hanging knives on the wall next to it. At this time, these hooks are full of human skins in black and white uniforms.

    No, there is still one empty, it belongs to the human skin on the ground that has not had time to be hung.

    A cloakroom for "clothes" that don't know what animals are.

    What is hiding under the skin?

    When the two returned to the lobby, dinner had already been served on the long table, and the players who played fairly relaxed in the afternoon sat at the table with ugly expressions.

    Behind them, eleven servants in black and white costumes stood silently with their hands down, with expressionless faces and dull eyes.

    Shen Qingcheng asked in a low voice, "If we go back to the kitchen now, do you think the 'clothes' are still there?"

    Lu Qi: "Not here."

    "Alas." Shen Qingcheng sighed, after all, he was a step behind and did not seize the opportunity to reveal the true face of the servant.

    However, this accident also made Shen Qingcheng realize that the "mask" of the original "Masquerade" did not only refer to the four main NPCs.

    He was silent for a long time, Lu Qi thought about it, "The Faceless Ghost may be controlled by the NPC surnamed Tu now."

    "The NPC is instructing the Faceless Ghost to kill the player? Also, among the animals that have appeared, except for the stronger bear, none of them seem to show any lethality."

    Shen Qingcheng didn't regret immediately, and said with great interest, "Then shall we get up tonight and wait for the rabbit?"

    A player heard the sound of prying windows last night, and the red faceless ghost is very likely to appear again tonight.

    It doesn't matter if it doesn't appear, it just proves that hearing the window is not necessarily dead.

    Lu Qi nodded, "Yes."

    For tonight's action, Shen Qingcheng, who was worried that he overslept, simply didn't sleep and waited, and then explored his room to pass the time.

    The last time he made a cursory inspection, he didn't pay much attention after knowing that there was no "dirty" in the room and that it was a guest room with no furniture. Found something strange.

    There are three holes the size of a baby's fist in the room, behind the wardrobe, under the bed and under the sink in the toilet.

    The edge of the hole is irregular, and there are scattered soil and gravel on the ground. It can be seen that these holes were built after the castle was built.

    He used the terminal to tell Lu Qi the news, and Lu Qi answered him after searching in the room, there was none in his room.

    This made Shen Qingcheng feel very strange, could it be a coincidence?

    "There is no accident in horror games." Lu Qi said when the two met in the corridor in the middle of the night.

    Shen Qingcheng's focus was not on this, he looked around, the corridor was deep and quiet, only the dim light from the wall lamp overhead.

    He approached the man and lowered his voice: "Do you think we are cheating like this?"

    This action brought the two bodies very close together, the shadows on the ground touching shoulders and heads, almost sticking together.

    Shen Qingcheng, who found this, opened his eyes slightly, it looked more like this!

    Shen Qingcheng raised his head in confusion, only to see Lu Qi's slightly indifferent profile.

    Lu Qi said: "There are no other players here, don't talk nonsense."

    Shen Qingcheng thought, how can I talk nonsense, what I said is like, but not! And what do I say has nothing to do with whether there are other players?

    He was about to refute,

    scoff—

    scoff—

    The familiar sound of toothless metal scraping against the floor echoed in the darkened corridors.

    Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi stopped the conversation and hid to the side, waiting for the red faceless ghost at the other end of the corridor to appear.

    scoff—

    scoff—

    The first thing that appeared was a shadow up to two meters high. The shadow was reflected on the wall.

    Both of them were puzzled, and the shadow figure did not match the faceless ghost they saw in the low-rise building.

    The whole body of the Faceless Ghost they saw at that time was stripped clean and straight, and there was no hair at all.

    And why does the wide thing below look more like a skirt?

    The faceless ghost in the depths of the corridor was getting closer and closer, and gradually came to the range under the light. It appeared in the sight of Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi dragging a long hook.

    Long hair and green eyes, wearing a colorful dress, the "faceless ghost" who has shrunk by half is not the little girl named Ying Ying?

    She had a weird smile on her face, chi-chi-

    Step by step, she walked to the place where Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi were hiding, tilted her head, and turned her dark green eyes towards Shen Qingcheng:

    "Why not?"

    The author has something to say:

    Little girl: Why are you disobedient?

    Shen Qingcheng: It's all my fault Big Brother Lu's beauty mistaken me!

    Lu Qi: I have no melons in the rain