Of course.

Before they can break down that thick wall, they still have a big problem -

How to go downstairs.

Downstairs, the hostess and the host are staring at each other.

Although the resentful ghost in the painting was restrained by Liu Moli, he did not know when he would come.

Several people looked down lowly, and the hostess was still climbing up the stairs.

Probably because of her two heads, she walked quite erratically. In addition to the deliberately inclined design of the stairs, she took two steps and actually rolled down.

Probably realizing that it was difficult to move forward, she was incompetent and furious.

"Damn oooooooooooooooo! You're going to give me the fuck!"

The hostess yelled at the hostess with a hatchet.

"If it wasn't for you, how could I be like this?"

The body of the two coexisting is not small.

After being fused together, it looks very bloated.

Movement is also very inconvenient.

But the meat in front of her eyes widened the hostess's appetite.

She took off her high heels and tried to climb up.

It seemed that there was too much movement outside, which startled the sleeping young master.

The young master on the fourth floor hangs upside down from the fourth floor holding a pillow.

Dark eyes stared at the man below.

"Hee hee, let me see who you are, let me lift your skull..."

[Pick up your hijab and show me your skull... The voice engraved in DNA sings. 】

[Unfortunately, I thought the young master was a rare normal person, but I didn't expect... the young master is the most abnormal one! 】

[Well... how could it be normal? You can see his head as a 360-degree rotating camera. And it was he who failed to keep his parents safe! 】

Liu Youchen had just taken two steps forward when suddenly a human head hung from the top of his head, frightening Liu Youchen to take a step back and just bumped into the picture of "Wang Wang" next to him.

"Wangwang" was forced to reverse a direction, looking at the young master who had just twisted his head into a twist.

Hey~ Wangwang!

"Ah ah ah ah ah-"

Damn, how can there be something scarier than a ghost!

The little young master rolled and crawled, excited, and accidentally slapped his head out.

Young Master: "…"

Body, WDNMD! !

"Ahhh-"

Liu Youchen, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, silently extended his thumb: "Wangwang, Eternal God!"

He couldn't open his mouth, but "Wangwang" with big eyes smiled well-behaved.

[I announce the MVP of this game: Wangwang, there is no controversy. 】

【no! I will consecrate Wangwang now! 】

[As expected of Senior Nanzhi! ! Thankfully, you said that Wangwang is ugly before, but Wangwang has paid too much for you! ! 】

·

According to the general script.

People like Liu Youchen are called "cannon fodder", which is pronounced "to die".

According to the statistics of the X organization, about nine-tenths of the newcomer cannon fodder sacrificed in each game.

Those who have a little potential among the newcomers will generally show some performance at the beginning.

At least not Liu Youchen.

Liu Youchen is too clear.

All of the above are possible before meeting Sunanzhi.

but now!

Liu Youchen raised his small hand weakly.

"I have a small suggestion."

Wang Xingzhi's mouth twitched: "You said."

Liu Youchen pointed to "Wangwang" and smiled slyly: "Look at how brightly this Wangwang smiles, not as good as us..."

·

A few minutes later.

The quarrel between the hostess and the host finally ended.

The male host had to admit defeat and obey the hostess.

"Okay, when the **** in the painting helps us re-skin, we will separate."

He cursed lowly.

"Hey, who do you think wants to use the same body with you!"

Just when the hostess finished swearing in a low voice, he planned to be a husband and wife and cut people off.

Suddenly, a painting appeared ahead.

"Huh?" The hostess bumped his head against the hostess, "There's a painting floating in front of me."

Mistress: "Huh?"

The two heads turned to look at the entrance of the corridor.

In the moonlight, Kazilan's big eyes showed off the princess fairy feng rhinestones of Bling Bling.

Curly the eyelashes and speed up to the mouth behind the ear.

Hey~ Wangwang!

The hostess shivered.

The master shivered.

Immediately afterwards, there were screams one after another on the floor—

【Too brutal! 】

【It's so cruel! 】

[Ghost NPCs are crushed. 】

"Ahhhhh!!"

This is the head from the hostess that flew out.

"Ah-"

This is Liu Youchen, who is shivering and trying to support Wangwang's drawing board.

"Ahhh-"

This is the sound of the hostess getting out of the frightened head.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

This was brought over by the grudge in the painting, and it happened to see the screams of Liu Moli, who had two heads flying over.

"Ahhhhh!!"

This is the sound of Zhou Bingbing being slapped again.

"what?"

This is the suspicious voice that Sunanzhi made after being praised by Liu Youchen repeatedly.

"While now!" Wang Xingzhi took advantage of the chaos below and dropped a misty talisman, and he couldn't see anything around him in an instant.

Wang Xingzhi picked up a stick, slapped the hostess's body with a sap, and then added two feet.

Sunanzhi only heard two grunts, like a pile of meat fell to the first floor.

He took a breath, and his wrist was grabbed.

Sunanzhi looked back, it was Gu Jingshuang.

Gu Jingshuang: "Don't run around."

Sunanzhi nodded and followed Gu Jingshuang.

Wang Xingzhi quickly resolved the hostess and the hostess, worried and anxious in his heart.

After all, the resentful ghost in the painting was brought over by Liu Moli.

What a **** stupid bastard!

After scolding Liu Moli in his heart, he saw half of his "wife" holding hands with Gu Jingshuang.

Wang Xingzhi: "…"

Ah ah ah! !

As a mature man, now is not the time to care.

Wang Xingzhi turned his head and asked, "Who of you said just now that there is a smack coming?"

Su Nanzhi raised his hand weakly: "I have... but I want to give you money~"

"Tsk!" Wang Xingzhi hurriedly swiped his card to pay, but he was not happy.

After all, I'll have to pay him the money.

Moreover, the appearance of this little money fan is really true to him. It's not that the family does not enter the house.

Gee.

Absolutely!

Wang Xingzhi held the blasting prop, yin and yang strangely: "Little Cai Fan."

It really matches my father.

"I'm going to throw it away soon, you hurry up and hide!"

"boom-"

With the loud sound, the gambling wall on the nineteenth floor of **** finally broke a hole.

·

Inside is a giant coffin.

There was a circle around the coffin, the "corpses" of several of them.

But the strange thing was that some of their "corpses" had some fluorescent blue on them, and there was a comatose man next to them, who should be Shen Cheng who came with Zhou Bingbing.

"This... what's going on? We're all dead?" Liu Youchen looked at the corpse in disbelief.

His body was still fresh, not smelly or rotten, Liu Youchen breathed a sigh of relief, and then became anxious again.

"Senior Nanzhi, what should we do now!"

Wang Xingzhi, who had anticipated the truth earlier, behaved calmly. He said, "Let's lie back. Let's explain it when the soul is completely integrated!"

·

On the other side, the ghost in the painting finds that he has been deceived and clenched his fists.

"Hee hee, my little prince, deceived me... so how should I punish him?"

In the painting, the resentful ghost crawled inside from the destroyed hole, but he was a little hesitant when he saw the magic circle in the house.

Several people finally woke up.

Parts of the forgotten memories finally merged in.

The cramped corridor was very dark and filled with an extremely unpleasant smell.

Some of the newcomers had flashlights and looked around.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I saw it, my soul flew out of fear.

The entire passage was densely filled with someone's name in blood.

But because the other party's words were written too much, the overlapping names made it difficult to see what was written.

The newcomers were frightened, and under Wang Xingzhi's urging, they crawled out.

What they don't know is.

The corridor is the mouth of the coffin, which is the mouth that Wang Xingzhi and the others saw in the chef's memory.

And at the exit of the corridor, there is a formation.

Strip away the soul.

If the soul does not find the body within seven days, and cannot return to its original body before the night of returning to the soul, it will be completely declared dead.

Of course, within seven days, the body will be as fast as death, stiff and rotting.

All of them have been ripped off from the beginning.

[Hastily? ? ? ! ! 】

[To tell the truth, I think the definition of this live broadcast room as R (ordinary) is really a talent. 】

[In other words, if Senior Nanzhi hadn't triggered the side quest, wait until they found out the truth in seven days...]

[Don't say seven days, maybe four or five days, the body is already dead. 】

[Grass wipes, now? ? ? 】

【Shencheng! ! That's right, Shen Cheng's useless preservation skills! ! It actually came in handy! I thought I would never see Shen Cheng's role in my life! 】

realized here.

A group of people were sweating coldly behind their backs.

Shen Cheng burst into tears when he woke up.

"Ah woo woo!! Zhou Bingbing, I've slapped you a few times, you can't wake up! If I didn't force your body, you wouldn't be able to come back!"

Zhou Bingbing: "...So, you were the one who slapped me before?"

Shen Cheng was wronged: "Yes! I really can't stand it anymore! If you guys don't wake up again, we'll all have to finish the game!"

Before coming, Shen Cheng thought that he was ready, and he heard that the copy was not difficult, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

He and Zhou Bingbing put on level 3 heads, and after jumping off, they were instantly surrounded by darkness.

After seeing the terrifying corridor, Shen Cheng slowed down to study the words on it, but in the blink of an eye, he saw Zhou Bingbing fall down.

Shen Cheng didn't dare to go forward, he took Zhou Bingbing's body and tried to walk to the side, but as soon as he walked, what he saw was... a corpse.

Among them, there is even Wang Xingzhi!

Shen Cheng quickly used his skills to insure the corpse so that it would not rot and deteriorate.

Then he appeared here, couldn't get out, couldn't leave.

Because the skills are too weak, they can basically only stay in place. When the skills are used, they can only maintain the "new concept refrigerator" state - unable to speak or move.

Seeing that he couldn't hold it anymore, he slapped Zhou Bingbing three times, and finally fell asleep.

Fortunately, he finally lived to see everyone!

"Ah woo woo!! I'm really scared! This dungeon is definitely not R-level, and I must re-evaluate it after I go out!"

But at this time, no one wanted to hear Shen Cheng's cry.

"Click" sound.

The old TV in the room started playing automatically.

"Foster father, righteous father, do you think I look so good-looking?"

"Father, the orange blossoms in the yard are blooming. When will they bear fruit?"

"Father, when I'm eighteen, I want to go to the outside world..."

All eyes are on it.

Sophisticated and beautiful.

An elegant and picturesque little prince, sitting neatly on the sofa.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry for being late.

This story is about to end~~

Time to go to the next world

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