Salted Fish Zombie

"Boob!!"

Above the head, Chen Jinpeng opened his eyes wide in horror, and poked his head out from the hidden space.

Turns out he has a name.

His name is Boob, he is made of cloth, and he can say "Puwu."

He has a favorite person. In the past, that person was very kind and gentle to him. Later, that person pushed him outside, threw him outside the wall, and shut him out of the door. to him.

Until he was hanged in front of his most feared monster child by his favorite person, forcing his luck, he finally despaired.

He undid the stitches on his own neck and fell into the crowd of monster kids.

The four players on the fourth floor all saw the scene where his body fell, especially Ning Su and Zhu Shuangshuang, who were standing in the front row, could see it clearly.

He was very small, because he was made of cloth and was not heavy, so he fell lightly into the dense crowd of monster children along the night wind.

The lighter head on the whip, swinging helplessly in the wind.

It also fell in the next second.

Then, a headless boy fell from upstairs, holding a red whip in his hand.

Finally, a head.

The head was facing them as it fell through the arched window on the fourth floor.

Those small eyes with single eyelids opened wide in horror, the biggest ever in childhood.

In addition to horror, there is shock.

He knew that if the ghost friend died, he would die, so he dared to hang the doll like this, he must be confident that he could use his weapon red whip to pull the doll up when the monster child approached.

But he didn't expect that the rag doll would remove the red thread by itself and fall hopelessly into the crowd of monster kids.

[Player Chen Jinpeng's ghost friend is destroyed. 】

[Player Chen Jinpeng died. 】

The arched window on the sixth floor was opened, and players stood in front of the arched window on the fifth floor. Bai Shuang, who had escaped from death, stood there with tears.

The monster kid withdrew.

For the first time, they left without entering the corridor.

It took less than ten minutes to come to the castle.

"Mom's belly is so warm, I want to be accompanied by hell."

"When I died, it was trembling, but the attachment to me?"

Under the moonlight, the grey-white monster children in the back were covered with tea-colored rags and blood-red pieces of flesh.

They sang shady songs contentedly, and left naively without knowing the joys and sorrows.

Zhu Shuangshuang murmured: "Boob, he actually doesn't have any lucky points to give to Chen Jinpeng, does he?"

Ning Su said "Oh", "He only has 3 luck points."

These 3 lucky points were forced out at the cost of damaging the body.

If he had, he must have given it to Chen Jinpeng.

He couldn't give it, and his body was already tattered. He jumped into the group of his most terrifying natural enemies in desperation, and was torn to pieces.

Zhu Shuangshuang stood silently for a while, "Does it mean that in some ways, the lucky ones among us are actually Chen Jinpeng and Zhu Ji?"

Ning Su said, "I'll try it tomorrow."

Ning Su pushed the Lingxiao vine a little further to the sides, and with his thin white fingers, he took off a piece of rag from the leaves, and there was a piece of white cotton wool under the rag.

He raised his finger, under the moonlight, his long eyelashes blinked slightly, and his clear and beautiful peach blossom eyes silently looked at the fluffy, pure white cotton wool on his fingertips, until the cotton wool was blown away by the cold night wind.

Ning Su withdrew his hand, tugged on the sleeve of his shirt, and wiped off the blood and flesh on the Ling Xiaohua in front of the window.

Ji Mingrui asked: "What do you mean they are lucky?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Meng Jiang said, "I didn't understand either."

Zhu Shuangshuang looked away from Ning Su, and said with the corners of her mouth: "That's right, their ghost friends are very good, and I gave them all the luck points. They are weak and small but very good."

Zhu Shuangshuang spoke nonsense and didn't really answer the question, both of them could hear it.

They didn't say anything.

It was still early, and the four of them took their ghost friends back to sit on the blankets in the corridor.

It seems that they have gradually adapted to horror games, where one person has to die every night, but every time they face death, their hearts are still very heavy, especially when the death is still wrapped in feelings.

Meng Jiang looked at his mummy and said in a low voice, "Puppets also have names, so let me name you one too."

He and the mummy villain looked at each other for a few seconds, and said, "Call me Ayi, okay?"

The mummy's small round head stuck to his elbow and let out a "babble".

Meng Jiang smiled and patted his head, knowing that he meant to respond.

Ning Su thought for a while with a blank face, "I can't pronounce this name, I'd better call him ghost friend Mummy."

"..."

Zhu Shuangshuang: "Me too..."

Meng Jiang: "What do you know! 'A' means intimacy, this name is the best."

He looked at Ji Mingrui who was the only one who hadn't expressed his opinion yet. Ji Mingrui was silent for a while, then looked at his ghost friend New Year's picture doll, and said as if avoiding the question, "I'll give you a name too."

The first thing that comes to mind is Nian Nian, and the smoothness of calling out has already surpassed that of Ayi.

Mr. Ji named it Horizontal Online, and said: "Call it Suisui, Suisui is safe."

The blush on the New Year's picture doll's face grew a little, obviously very happy.

That leaves Ning Su's blood doll without a name.

Everyone looked at him, and Zhu Shuangshuang said, "Susu, can you give the blood baby a name too?"

The three ghost friends all looked at the blood doll.

Lazy Ning Su: "Then blood?"

"..."

The blood baby's eyes immediately filled with blood and tears.

Ning Su: "How nice it sounds!"

"..."

Obviously the blood doll didn't appreciate it, and tears of blood came out immediately.

Everyone thought she didn't like this name, but then found out that she didn't, she didn't like all names.

"Xuexue? Xiaoxue?"

"baby?"

"Didi?"

"Da da?"

"Crying?"

"Crying?"

"Honghong? Xiaohong?"

The blood baby either cried or made a gesture of pushing away, just like pushing away the toy that Guisheng found for her back then.

Ning Su became a little more serious, "A Fei?"

Blood Doll blinked her thick red eyelashes, but still shook her head.

Zhu Shuangshuang said in surprise: "It seems that she doesn't want a name, why? Isn't it a good thing to have a name that belongs to you?"

Ning Su looked at her thoughtfully for a while, then rubbed her head, "If you don't want it, you don't want it, that's fine."

Zhu Shuangshuang glanced at him suspiciously, suspecting that he said this because he was happy because he didn't have to worry about naming names.

They sat in the corridor for a while, and then went back to their rooms.

Tonight, the monster kid left in less than ten minutes. Every player went back to the room early to stay with the ghost friend, with different moods and attitudes.

Twelve o'clock at night.

The system was silent, and none of the players got lucky.

A night of silence.

The next morning, Ning Su came to the restaurant early, put Gui Sheng and Blood Doll on a seat, and went to the bathroom.

In the toilet, Ji Mingrui and Meng Jiang were waiting for him.

Zhu Shuangshuang didn't answer their questions well last night, obviously because it was inconvenient to answer at that time, so they stayed here early in the morning.

Ning Su has always been the most active in eating.

They came earlier, and there was no one in the bathroom at this time, so they pulled Ning Su to the window, "What does it mean that Chen Jinpeng and Zhu Ji were lucky last night?"

Now that they all asked like this, Ning Su said directly, "That night Zhu Shuangshuang said that they might be Gumantong."

"En." Ji Mingrui nodded.

Ning Su: "Do you know that there are two kinds of Gumantong? In other words, there are two kinds of Gumantong and imp."

Ji Mingrui understood immediately.

He grew up in a big family and was well informed.

This well-informed thing is not just something lofty in the eyes of others, but also some dark and dirty things.

I have also heard about raising Guman.

It is said that Gumantong, who raised Azan in white clothes in a foreign country, reincarnated the souls of wandering babies.

In return, Guman will help those who support them, typically helping luck and wealth.

Some greedy people feel that their effectiveness is too low, so there is another Gumantong made by Azan in black with a shady method. Some people say that this is a little ghost, which can help people improve faster and stronger. luck.

But after all, it is in a sinister way, and what is trapped is also an evil spirit full of resentment and hostility, and it is easy to be backlashed.

If the system sets up ghost friends according to Gumantong, the lucky value is the specific manifestation of their ability to help people improve their luck.

Well, some ghost friends can quickly give a lot of lucky points, while others can give very little lucky points and very slowly. It is clear what each corresponds to.

Ning Su said: "Last night, when Bobu removed the stitches and his body fell, I saw that there were only white cotton wool and a heart-shaped crystal card in his body."

This sentence verified Ji Mingrui's guess.

Those ghost friends on the fourth floor who gave five or six points of luck should have child corpses, corpse oil, and animal offal in their bodies.

Ji Mingrui's face was very ugly.

Ning Su left behind these words and left.

In a hurry to eat.

"Hey? What do you mean?" Meng Jiang shouted behind him.

At this time, another player from the second floor came in. Under their strange eyes, Ji Mingrui pulled Meng Jiang into the toilet cubicle, put it on his ear, and explained to him in a low voice.

When the two came back, their hearts were heavy.

They found that Ning Su and Zhu Shuangshuang were just like normal people, and they were still getting along with ghost friends as before.

Zhu Shuangshuang was not so courageous, and even took Squeaky's hand to teach him to use a spoon.

Ning Su held a steamed bun to tease the inedible blood doll, and when she was about to cry, he stuffed his finger into her mouth.

"..."

The two were very confused. They had just learned this fact, and it was difficult for them to adapt for a while.

When the two finally sat down with normal expressions, the person coming down the stairs attracted everyone's attention.

It is Zhu Ji.

He was the first to follow Chen Jinpeng yesterday, using intimidation to force lucky points from his ghost friend.

The others were surprised by Chen Jinpeng's death last night, surprised that it was Chen Jinpeng from the sixth floor who died, and surprised that such an expert died so easily.

And those players who have threatened and persecuted the ghost friend, in addition to surprise and panic, they did not expect the ghost friend to commit suicide.

They stayed up almost all night, trying to figure out what to do.

The solution Zhu Ji thought of was to lock up and tie up the ghost friend to prevent him from committing suicide.

He did not know where to find big birdcages one by one, locked the ghost friend in the birdcage, and tied his two arms to the iron bars of the birdcage with ropes.

The slime was **** in a birdcage, with his back against the iron cage, his head drooping weakly, and he looked lifeless.

Chen Jinpeng's death not only did not prevent their relationship with ghost friends from deteriorating, but also pushed them in a more serious direction.

Zhu Shuangshuang said: "Zhu Ji, you really went too far, how could you treat him like this?"

This time she was not as angry as last night, and still stimulated Zhu Ji who was in anxiety.

"What do you know! You know how dangerous I am now, and how I feel! I'm **** dying! You're still accusing me!"

Zhu Shuangshuang was not frightened by his angry voice and ferocious face. She stood up and said to him in the same angry voice: "Then you are speeding up your death by doing this!"

"It's not that he doesn't give you luck, but he doesn't. Don't you understand!"

Zhu Ji was even angrier. Whoever can accept that his ghost friends have no luck is to accept that they died.

He strode over and pointed at Zhu Shuangshuang, "What the **** are you talking about, try talking nonsense again!"

Zhu Shuangshuang was sitting between Ning Su and Meng Jiang. Zhu Ji pointed at Zhu Shuangshuang's hand right in front of Meng Jiang's eyes. Strong King Meng Jiang slapped him on the arm, turning him half a circle, "Speak well, don't Blind finger!"

Zhu Shuangshuang is not afraid of him at all, she can't stand it anymore.

She quickly pulled out the chair and stood up, so as to get over Meng Jiang. Looking at the face of Zhu Ji who was slapped on the ground, she was facing Zhu Ji, and was facing those friends who had used intimidation to persecute ghosts, or were hesitant to use this method. Means players say, "Think with your brains!"

"Ghost friends are most afraid of monster children. They are monsters that can tear them apart and kill them. Boo Boo is hung on top of the monster children. If he has luck points, can he not give Chen Jinpeng luck points so that he can be dragged?" Go up to save his life? Will he fall into the most feared group of monsters? He really can't give it!"

She said affirmatively: "I believe that as long as they have a little bit of luck in their arms, they will definitely give it to us."

The restaurant fell into silence, and in the silence, it was easy to hear the soft sobbing of a few ghost friends, especially the slime who was **** in the birdcage.

His arms were stretched out and tied on both sides, his little head hung down weakly, tears streaming down his face.

"Pfft... ah..."

The face of the player with less lucky value turned pale and then black.

Ji Mingrui looked down at Suisui, he put down his chopsticks, and gently touched the New Year picture doll with its head hanging down.

Even if there are corpses in his body, so what, he has just given birth to consciousness now, and he has given him so many lucky points.

The Scarecrow can also give Qian Dongfang 6 lucky points. What is he? But he never harmed Qian Dongfang, and he stayed by his bedside when he was seriously injured.

Shi Tianshu said lightly: "Let's eat."

Ning Su: "No!"

Immediately pick up the chopsticks.

Breakfast ended in a moment of silence.

After breakfast, Ning Su said to Shi Tianshu, "Go up and watch, I'll try."

This is what he told Shi Tianshu on the sixth floor last night.

Shi Tianshu nodded and went up with the wax figurine.

Ning Su took the ghost and the blood baby to the garden.

The three people on the fourth floor also went to the garden with him. They thought it was the same as before, and they wanted to take their ghost friends to play in the garden for a while. Unexpectedly, Ning Su was gradually approaching the dangerous position.

He brought the blood baby to the iron gate.

Yesterday, several players drove the ghost friends out, forcing them to find a place with lucky values.

Guisheng: "Huh?"

Not to mention ghosts, the players in the garden were all stunned.

"What do you mean? He wants to...?"

"He is only 2 points away from luck. If he is forced out, he can leave now, which is understandable."

"It's so ridiculous. His teammates just swore at the dinner table that the ghost friend would give it to him if he had one, but he immediately started asking for it."

Zhu Shuangshuang: "What nonsense are you talking about? He won't! He's not that kind of person."

The next second she was slapped in the face.

Ning Su pushed the blood baby towards the crack of the door.

The blood baby looked at him with wide eyes, no blood tears, no blood mist, and looked at him clearly.

His figure was reflected in the big eyes.

Ning Su put his hands on her shoulders and pushed back hard.

Can't move.

It seemed that some force blocked him, not directly blocking the force in his hand, but blocking the blood doll.

He pushed harder, until blood vessels bulged on the back of his hand.

The corners of the blood baby's eyes were wet, and when it was about to condense into something, it was pulled into the door and half hugged in its arms.

The breath is very familiar with the embrace.

These days, the breath that flows into her body and nourishes her energy.

A hand stroked the back of her head and said softly to her, "I'm sorry."

Ning Su tidied her hair, which was becoming more and more like real hair, and pinned her Ling Xiaohua hairpin to the side and parted it on the left side of her hair.

The boy said to her: "I'm not trying to force you, I'm doing other current affairs. I told you that I won't force you to get lucky points."

"You have to trust me, I'm not in a hurry to leave, after all, the food here is delicious."

The blood baby looked at him with big eyes without blinking.

Ning Su looked at her for a while, and said, "I will do what I said. On the first night you came here, I said I would save you. Did you not break your promise?"

"Feed you every day, you slowly gain energy, and break free from the place that traps you little by little, I..." The boy swallowed his words, fell silent for a while, and said, "I treat you so well, you have to treat me well in the future." I."

"..."

"Huh?" Gui Sheng poked his head over, "Come out?"

He and Ning Su looked at the blood doll in the same direction.

Compared with when it first came, the blood doll is more like a real person, especially when there are no blood and tears in the eyes at this time, they are the eyes of a living person, a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

His thick black hair also has a healthy luster.

It's really like a person emerges from a doll.

Guisheng: "Cute!"

Ning Su: "Beautiful!"

Guisheng: "Super cute!"

Ning Su: "It's so beautiful!"

"..."

The teardrops in the corners of the eyes were collected.

While flattering the two boys, they picked flowers for the blood doll and put them in her hand like dogs.

All players in the garden: "..."

Zhu Shuangshuang was also very helpless, "What are you doing?"

Ning Su didn't answer her, he looked up at the direction of the sixth floor, then turned to look at Ji Mingrui and Meng Jiang, "Do you understand?"

The two nodded.

They were the first to see, because they were the two who had tried to escape the castle for the first time.

That night, Ji Mingrui rushed out the door with his ghost friend and Meng Jiang, and they were all bounced back by the door, including the ghost friend.

And yesterday, both Chen Jinpeng and Zhu Ji poked out their ghost friends.

Ning Su tried again today, but his ghost friend still couldn't get out.

What can go out is the kind of ghost friends who slowly give luck, that is, they speculate that the system is set according to the authentic Gumantong.

This kind of Gumantong is raised to help them reincarnate. They can go out after being raised for a few days. Then, can you take the players out together?

Then, Zhu Shuangshuang also understood.

Chen Jinpeng and Zhu Ji are indeed the lucky ones, they have treasures.

However, they don't know.

Especially Chen Jinpeng, he will never know how good he despises the useless ghost friend.

They didn't stay in the garden much, they went to 407 to discuss the matter.

They stood on the 407 terrace and looked down, wondering if other players thought of this.

"Should we tell Zhu Ji?"

"Let's have a look before we talk. We say it before we're sure. It's not necessarily a good thing for ghost friends."

After Zhu Shuangshuang's remarks at the table, the whole day is quite peaceful today.

Those few players didn't stop using the intimidation method at all, but they were much gentler. Basically, after scaring them once or twice, after getting one or two points of luck, they couldn't get it by normal methods.

They had to accept that ghost friends were no longer lucky.

Acquiring these two points was already given by the ghost friend under the threat of self-depletion.

Looking at the tired ghost friend, the faces of several players were not very good-looking.

Zhu Shuangshuang: "In the future, they won't scare their friends anymore. Treat them well, right?"

According to the current situation, this should be the case, but this game has system participation.

Not long after dinner was over, the players had just returned to the floor and heard the familiar command from the system again.

【Please return to your room and wait for the ghost friend to be born. 】

All players were taken aback.

Meng Jiang asked: "What do you mean? Isn't our ghost friend already born, isn't there one for each of us?"

Zhu Shuangshuang was also very confused, "I remember when I first entered the game, the system said 'I have a ghost friend', doesn't it mean one?"

Ji Mingrui said: "That depends on whether it's a 'one' process and a 'one' result."

Both of them were stunned for a moment, completely unaware of the direction of development.

"Then when the new ghost friend knocks on the door, shall we open it?" Zhu Shuangshuang asked.

Just imagine, if there are two ghost friends, the obvious advantage is that they can get lucky points from the two ghost friends.

But they also have two ghost friends, and if one of them dies, maybe they have to die.

The four looked at their ghost friend at the same time.

[Please return to your room, the first ghost friend will appear soon. 】

The four of them didn't have time to discuss a clear answer, so they returned to the room at the request of the system.

According to the first night, the ghost friend is born first, and the monster child arrives later.

With the experience of last time and getting along with ghost friends these days, the players are not so scared this time, they are just at a loss.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The ghost friend knocked on the door of 403.

403 did not open the door.

"Bang bang bang! bang bang bang!" A ghost friend knocked on 404's door.

404 did not open the door.

405 did not open the door.

406 did not open the door.

No matter how they knocked and cried, the four doors were tightly closed.

It was not so easy for the four people behind the door to lead the ghost friend.

The reason why they dare not open the door so firmly is because the window is on the fifth floor tonight, and the monster children cannot enter the fourth floor.

If you can't get in, you can't hurt the ghost friends outside the door.

The knocking stopped.

The sound of footsteps getting farther and farther in the corridor, followed by the sound of wooden boards being removed from the corridor.

"Did they go upstairs?"

"Um."

Not long after, they heard the singing of the monster child.

The four of them opened the door to check.

There was no ghost friend in the corridor, and the singing of the monster kid outside was getting closer and closer.

They each stood at the door and waited.

They heard monster kids crawl through their arched windows.

After an unknown amount of time, the system prompt finally sounded.

[Player Baishuang ghost friend is destroyed. 】

Only one sentence.