Kill the game! Become a villain in a mysterious world

This is interesting to say.

Neither of the two old players mentioned predicting the plot before, which shows that the explosion rate is very low, so low that it can be ignored.

Of course, there are also the possibilities of not important and cannot ask, but after being questioned by the person in front of you, this option can be passed.

To be able to ask such a question, one must either have experienced the same predicted plot, or...

what is that?

The distance was a bit close, and Quan Heng could clearly see the other party's long silver-gray hair and gray-blue eyes.

The eyes are sharp and penetrating, and the eyebrows are sharp, which can easily be associated with wild beasts.

Siberian wolf.

Is this the information you discussed when I wasn't here? Can you please tell me about it?

The sudden questioning couldn't suppress her, and Quan Heng couldn't even choose the right expression or tone.

The hooded woman stared at her for two seconds, then slowly straightened up.

Forget it if you don't. If you ask too much, you will be wrong. But I am not the only one who noticed the attitude of the ghost mother. Pay attention tonight and don't let Peng Qinan kill you.

You really have to pay attention. Quan Heng sighed, But I hate fighting and killing, so I still make money by being friendly.

I guess you can't hit me either, the hooded woman sneered, entering the elevator, Go to the fifth floor.

…

Didn't I tell you to find a way to make the cripple stand alone? If you don't do anything, just forget it. Are you still in favor of a new team?

After stepping out of the elevator, Peng Qinan asked angrily.

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. There are plenty of opportunities when it gets dark, Tang Bao said. I just feel that the female player knows the ghost mother, and I suspect that she has gone through the predicted plot.

Predicting the plot? It's the kind of thing that looks at potential. Not one newcomer out of 10,000 will come out. Do you think that burdensome person in a wheelchair can be recognized by the game? I think you haven't killed too many newcomers recently.

Peng Qinan picked at the modified shark fangs and clicked his tongue disdainfully: Besides, if you have such doubts, why didn't you ask just now? Why did you stab me so many times and you were afraid of being disabled and not telling the truth?

Sharing information in public? Tang Buhao said with a smile.

Then let's go and have a look tonight, Peng Qinan was so irritated that he couldn't hold back his anger, I'm so hungry that I'm panicking.

Okay, I hope she doesn't die at the hands of a neighbor first.

Tang Bao smiled and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Boom!

…

‘Squeak——’

The door with the character 福 upside down was slowly opened, making a heart-wrenching noise, revealing a face half covered by long hair.

The woman looked at Quan Heng and the two who knocked on the door, and said hoarsely: You are the new children of the ghost mother? Are you here to make money to support the family? Come in.

There is a musty smell in the house, and even though there are residents, it still gives the impression that it has been abandoned for many years.

The woman who opened the door sat down in a daze, hiding in the shadows, lifeless and silent.

There is only one resident on the fifth floor, which means getting paid for two people.

Do you need help? Quan Heng asked.

I am lovelorn. I miss my boyfriend very much and the brown sugar water he made for me.

The female ghost said hoarsely:

The doctor said I am lovesick, so I want you to make a cup of the same drink to remind me of his feelings and cure my illness. I will give you six copper coins as a reward.

[Ding dong! KP Tip: You have accepted the commission from Love Brain Girl Ghost, please complete it as soon as possible! 】

What brain? What brown sugar water of love?

Quan Heng had an unknown premonition, and the female ghost handed over a piece of torn toilet paper, furious.

Here's the recipe - if you can't make it, I'll kill you.

Quan Heng unfolded the toilet paper. The words were crooked and stained with blood:

[Some fresh human hearts, a little fresh human bones, and an appropriate amount of fresh human blood. 】

Quan Heng: ...

[Hahaha, I laughed to death. If nothing else, this unit of measurement is too Chinese! ]

[I read through it carefully and found that there was no brown sugar water in this recipe. There were two words written crookedly on it: Eat people! ]

[I told you to rush to speak. Do you want to show off now and dig out your heart? ]

I didn't take it. This is your mission. The hooded woman couldn't help but laugh. She seemed not to be in a hurry. Time is limited. You might as well think about what to do quickly.

Don't think about it, Quan Heng said calmly, I can't do it, so I'll ask for something else.

The female ghost suddenly raised her head, her eyes cracked:

What did you say?

You don't necessarily need human blood steamed buns to cure the disease. I have some folk remedies that can help you rejuvenate.

OK.

The female ghost tugged at her red lips, the chandelier in the room was blown by the sinister wind, and the ever-growing long hair crawled on the shadow-shrouded floor, and her tone was resentful:

I miss my boyfriend so much. I really want to hear his voice. Can you help me?

The hooded woman took half a step back, and the damp floor beneath her feet collapsed, revealing the human bones accumulated in the mezzanine.

Dense blood threads spread from the pile of human bones in the splint, climbed up the long hair and white dress of the female ghost, and started to be stained with blood from the corners of the skirt.

Tell me, the female ghost sneered, can you help me, little doctor?

Newcomers can really cause trouble!

The hooded woman cursed and immediately said: Don't let her turn into red!

[It's over, it's over, don't offend anyone who is in love, if you are a female ghost, you will get more buffs]

[You are seeking death! Run quickly]

[She is in a wheelchair, how can she run? ! ]

The dim space shook, and a few chewed finger bones fell from the roof to hand, which were gently brushed away by Quan Heng:

Don't think too much, I only treat her as my sister, don't always make trouble unreasonably.

The evil wind stuttered, and the female ghost froze.

Quan Heng sighed lightly and continued:

I lied to you because I was afraid you would be angry. I can't help you if you think so.

I promise that I will compensate you in the future. Please don't ask for any gifts for now. The most important thing is that love is not material. We have to make plans for our future.

It was too expensive and I didn't buy it. I don't think you are that kind of materialistic girl. The most important thing is your heart.

I'm very busy. Just be obedient and drink more hot water if you feel uncomfortable.

The female ghost was as stiff as a fossil, and the hooded woman's eyes twitched slightly.

Look, it's not necessarily lovesick. It's probably love brain.

Quan Heng played the Eighteen Sons, he was elegant and handsome, and in a trance, people felt that all the bad things were all illusions:

Oh, by the way, do you still use this 'home remedy'?

The room fell into dead silence, the wind stopped blowing and the lights became brighter.

The female ghost sobbed a few times and burst into a heart-rending cry:

I'm not a love brain! Don't say that to me again—!

[Ding dong! KP Tip: Congratulations to player Quan Heng for completing the female ghost commission and receiving a reward of 100 game coins! 】

All the scary atmosphere is swept away, and the haunted house becomes human in an instant.

[666, the miracle doctor rejuvenates himself]

[Holy shit, hahaha, who can tell the difference between you and Hua Tuo]