Salted Fish Zombie

There was no sound in the garden, and the silence lasted for a long time.

Zhu Shuangshuang's face was pale, with dense sweat oozing from his forehead.

Ji Mingrui asked her, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know, I just panicked all of a sudden." She bent her upper body slightly, covered her chest and said, "I'm a little out of breath."

Ning Su blinked, and those silent eyes came back to life, looking at the ghost friends in the garden.

At this time, they were hiding behind the player one by one, looking very scared.

Meng Jiang thought Zhu Shuangshuang was frightened when he saw the person melted into a piece of skin, so he said, "Let's go upstairs."

In the garden, the rich fragrance of flowers and rancid smell are mixed together, which is more irritating to the stomach than the pure stench, and further aggravates the depression. It is really not suitable to stay longer.

Four people went upstairs.

At 407, Ji Mingrui poured Zhu Shuangshuang a cup of hot water.

This room became a place for them to gather, discuss and observe. Zhu Shuangshuang sat on the rocking chair on the terrace and looked at the scene below, still feeling a little uncomfortable.

She said: "Should we tell Zhu Ji that the slime ghost friend can go out as soon as we found out yesterday?"

"If we did, wouldn't they die?"

"Are we wrong?"

When faced with the stimulus of a serious event, some people will attribute their mistakes to others in order to breathe, and some people will blame themselves for their mistakes.

Meng Jiang didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only say superficially: "Zhu Ji also knows that the slime ghost friend can go out. There must be someone in the garden who knows. You are the only one who stood up and told him. You have done a good job." , He himself did not listen."

This straight man's comfort did not make Zhu Shuangshuang feel much better.

She looked at Ning Su, "Su Su, do you think we should tell him yesterday?"

When she asked yesterday if she wanted to tell Zhu Ji, Ning Su didn't comment, just like many times.

Zhu Shuangshuang knew that he was like this, but this time she really wanted to hear his opinion.

She only wants to listen to Ning Su, and only Ning Su can make her feel at ease.

Ning Su: "Don't tell me."

"It is not a good thing for a person who has no self-protection ability to hold the key to the predicament of possibility."

Ji Mingrui followed his words and said, "Yes, we only know that the slime ghost friend can go out, but we don't know whether he can take people out. At that time, the slime ghost friend faced more than one person. The player's persecution."

"His death was not due to physical injury. Don't think about it anymore. Instead of continuing to think about it, it is better to think about how to leave and how we will open the window tomorrow night."

Zhu Shuangshuang gave an "um", and she glanced at Ning Su again.

Sensitive, she faintly felt that there was something wrong with Ning Su's state.

A person's choice and judgment are more or less based on past experience.

He answered so affirmatively, had he experienced something similar?

"This dungeon is so difficult." Zhu Shuangshuang said with her head bowed.

The difficulty lies not in reasoning, but in the fact that it is difficult for people to persevere, and the fatigue and darkness are layered on people's hearts.

Meng Jiang squatted in front of Zhu Shuangshuang and said, "You have already performed very well. After a few more copies, you will get used to it. This is the normal state of the game."

Ji Mingrui said: "Don't think about that, let's think about what to do next."

He analyzed: "Looking at the current situation, there are two possible ways of 'birth'. One is according to what other players said, our luck value is at least 8 points, and maybe add another ten days."

"The other is..."

Just what, he thought of the reservations that Zhu Shuangshuang and Ning Sugui had made in front of his friends that day, so he stopped here.

He didn't say it, but the other three knew it too.

Another possibility is that a ghost friend might be able to take them out.

This possibility has not yet been verified.

To make matters worse, both Boo Boo and his slime friends are destroyed.

Meng Jiang: "Is it just the two of them?"

Ji Mingrui: "Maybe there is another one."

Who is that one, it is hard to think.

Some players speculated that if they got enough lucky points, they would be able to be born on that day. There were only two players with no luck points at all, one was Chen Jinpeng and the other was Zhu Ji.

Later, they used coercion to get 3 lucky points from their ghost friends.

There is another player who only had 1 lucky point at that time, and still only has 1 lucky point today.

That person is, little Gu Po.

A very low-key boss since he moved into the castle.

Like Shi Tianshu, she stayed in the room all the time and never came to play in the garden.

Shi Tianshu would at least say something during meals, but she would only say a word or two when answering questions.

"Then this time we want to...?" Meng Jiang thought for a while, and then said: "She is so powerful and in that kind of club, I think she must know, we don't need to tell him."

In the entire game base, no one knows the dark species better than the people in the Everlasting Society.

In the Yongming Society, among the masters they often get together, there is Azan in black. Gu Po must know ghost friends better than them, maybe she discovered all this earlier than them.

"And she's really dangerous. In her eyes, human life is worse than insect life. We'd better not provoke her easily."

The three of them also knew that she was dangerous, and on the way into the castle, she knocked down a person quietly.

Ji Mingrui said: "Actually, according to the first method, the three of you are only 1 point away from luck, and I am only 2 points away. We don't get involved, and we can leave here for a day or two."

Because something happened in the garden just now made them feel a little heavy, and the discussion on this matter did not reach a definite result in the end.

After leaving 407, Ning Su took Gui Sheng and Blood Baby to the sixth floor.

He glanced at the door of 603, and knocked on Shi Tianshu's door.

After Shi Tianshu opened the door for him, she gave him a cup of hot water without asking him why he came, and continued to sit on the sofa in front of the window, looking at the situation in the garden outside the window.

This morning, for the first time, two ghost friends were destroyed, and they were not destroyed by monster children.

There was a strong rancid smell in the garden. At first they thought it was the smell of Zhu Ji's human skin. When cleaning the human body and the balloon doll, they finally discovered that the rancid smell came from the things flowing out of the balloon doll's body.

The liquid had seeped into the flower soil, and it was impossible to see what it was, but it still made the faces of the players change.

Shi Tianshu watched them look at ghost friends, picked up the bone china teacup, and took a sip of water slowly.

That's when she heard the boy sitting on the carpet next to her feet say, "I don't like humans."

The boy didn't say much after he came in. The ghost sitting on the left, holding the blood doll in his arms, sat there with his head bowed, and said such a sentence when he opened his mouth.

Shi Tianshu put the teacup on the small table, looked at the black blood vessels on his thin white neck with his head down, and said, "Then, I'm sorry as a human being."

She didn't know where to take out a chubby Qiaoleli wrapped in golden candy paper, and put her hand in front of Ning Su.

"Huh?" The little boy immediately raised his head, followed the piece of chocolate, and looked at her with sparkling eyes.

Shi Tianshu looked at him amusedly.

"I apologize to you for humans, do you still hate humans?"

Ning Su immediately said: "Human beings have you!"

He happily stared at the Chocolate Power in his hand, and when he was debating whether to open it now, he smelled other aromas.

On the little table on the carpet was a delicate cream cake.

The small cake looks small, but it is covered with a thick layer of cream. On the milky white cream, there are two purple-black cherries and a bright red strawberry.

There are two cups of steaming milk next to the small cake.

Ning Su looked at Shi Tianshu in surprise and joy, stars were about to pop out of his eyes.

Shi Tianshu smiled and said, "Let's eat."

Ning Su gave the baby bottle to the blood baby and the glass of milk to Guisheng, holding the silver fork, staring at the little cake for a long time.

He had never eaten such a delicate little cake.

The sun shines on the body through the floor-to-ceiling windows. After eating the soft and sweet cake and drinking the mellow hot milk, perhaps he is too satisfied. Ning Su sits on the carpet and is leaned on the small table by the ghost and the blood doll. , fell asleep in the warm sun at noon.

He dreamed again when he was 18 years old.

His dark ability was discovered, a strange ability that had never been seen among human beings.

A lot of people surrounded him, his mentor, the person in charge of the base, scientists, and classmates looked at him with cold eyes, as if they were looking at a different kind, and they seemed to be very excited.

He has been used to this kind of gaze since he was a child, but in the cold winter wind, he was still frozen like a needle.

They kicked him out and told him to purify the zombie virus.

So many people pushed him, he couldn't remember who pushed him off the base last time.

He was in the crowd of zombies, and the zombies approached him darkly with a rancid smell, "Hoho..."

Suddenly, he saw a zombie whose head was made of chocolate, and a zombie with cream bubbles.

He plucked the head of the Chocolate Zombie, happily sat on the ground and gnawed it.

It was a sunny day, and a group of zombies knelt around him to feed him.

There are Chocolate Zombies, Cream Zombies, Strawberry Zombies...Eat one a day, you can eat it for a long time...

The sleeping little boy swallowed.

Shi Tianshu looked at the boy who was sleeping next to her and slightly raised his lips.

She got up from the sofa, looked down at his immature and delicate eyebrows and eyes bathed in the sun, and her heart seemed to be warmed by the sun.

"When you get out of the dungeon, I will abduct you to the Yinhua Society as a younger brother."

"It seems good to have a younger brother."

At noon that day, Ning Su rarely ate a little less.

But Zhu Shuangshuang was scared.

Could it be that I still haven't come out of the mood in the morning? She is all well, why is this god-man still not well?

"You don't want to eat a chicken leg?" Zhu Shuangshuang asked tentatively.

Ning Su: "We have to abide by the teacher's diet rules, how can we eat so much?"

Zhu Shuangshuang: "?"

Ning Su consciously withdrew his gaze from the chicken leg for ten seconds.

After eating, the four of them regained their energy and returned to 407 to discuss the next response.

The matter of lucky value is basically to let nature take its course, and when they reach 8 o'clock, they will go down and try, no further discussion is needed.

There are two questions before him, one is whether to remind Gu Po, and the other is how to deal with the monster child tomorrow night.

The first question is difficult, because players of Gu Po's level should not need their prompts at all. They exposed that they know that her ghost friend can go out may be a safety hazard.

Moreover, the Gu mother-in-law probably didn't abuse ghost friends like Chen Jinpeng and the others.

However, the matter of Zhu Ji made them dare not make a decision lightly.

Ning Su scanned around 407 to make sure that after he drove away the Gu worms last time, the Gu worms did not appear on the fourth floor again, "Then don't prompt, let's try it ourselves."

Zhu Shuangshuang was puzzled: "Huh? Why are you so active?"

"Ah," Ning Su said, "Here, I have to eat less to protect our mother body, but after leaving the dungeon and returning to the base, I can spend the total points of the season, and maybe I can eat a big meal."

"..."

Meng Jiang coughed, "Well, how do you try?"

Ning Su: "I'll steal his ghost friend out, and see if he can take me out."

"..."

I don't know whether to start complaining about the first half of the sentence or the second half.

Meng Jiang: "I have something to tell you, Gu Po has 123 kinds of Gu insects, she can download life Gu, love Gu, and madness Gu, and there are Gu insects everywhere in her room."

Ji Mingrui also had to hit him again, "Besides, why should her ghost friend take you out?"

Ning Su: "Don't worry about it."

Chat ends here.

The three of them really didn't care, they just watched him do it.

The door of room 405 was not opened all afternoon, Ning Su and Guisheng slept on the bed all afternoon.

Miraculously, just as the dinner was on the table, the two opened their eyes at the same time, and went downstairs to have dinner on time with the blood doll.

The three were very silent.

After dinner, he went back to his room and fell asleep again. It was the ghost who came to the corridor with the blood doll and waited for the monster child with them.

The windows are still open tonight on the fifth floor.

Bai Shuang sat behind the door with three ghost friends.

With three ghost friends, she must be safe tonight, but she is actually a little uneasy.

Shi Tianshu rejected her today.

She doesn't understand why.

A president of her level should rationally base his decision on pros and cons.

Isn't it very beneficial for the sixth floor that she brings three ghost friends?

Then, Zhu Ji, the only one on the fifth floor who clearly welcomed her, died.

To make matters worse, she discovered carrion and gore oozing from the balloon doll.

Combined with Shi Tianshu not letting her go back, she downloaded several dungeons, and she realized something with an online IQ.

If she still felt a negligible sense of guilt when she threw the stone ghost friend out last night, then now, for a second, she even thought that she would be the one who opened the door tonight, and threw another one out.

Sitting next to the three ghost friends, her body was stiff and the hairs on her body stood on end.

Thinking of the days before, when she was sleeping with his ghost friend in her arms, she felt nauseous.

For the first time, she waited for the arrival of ghost friends so peacefully. One more ghost friend and one less ghost friend seemed not so important.

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

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

coming.

She waited for her door to be knocked down.

"Bang Dang", the sound of the door falling to the ground.

Bai Shuang stood up in surprise.

After Zhu Ji, Liu Liantian was the second player who followed Chen Jinpeng to ask the ghost friend for luck.

He originally had 3 points of luck, and he had to give out 2 points, which was considered quite a lot among players.

He should be very happy, but after Chen Jinpeng and Zhu Ji died one after another, he felt a little uneasy, especially seeing Zhu Ji's death in the garden today, and smelling the strong rotten smell from the balloon ghost friend's body.

"What am I afraid of?" He cheered himself up, "At least it wasn't me who died tonight, it must be Bai Shuang's ghost friend who was thrown out."

He glanced at his ghost friend sitting next to him.

His ghost friend is a plastic foam doll, the most common kind of white plastic foam used for freshness preservation and shock absorption. The facial features on the face are dug out and painted with paint to form a picture that will be frightened when you open your eyes when you sleep. Sleepless face all night.

In addition to the hollows where the facial features were dug out, there were also holes that were dug out on her arms.

That's what Liu Liantian picked out of her when he was pressing for luck.

After the ghost friend noticed his gaze, he flinched.

Liu Liantian was thinking, are the things in her body so smelly and disgusting?

Noticing the shrinking of the ghost friend, Liu Liantian's eyes flickered.

After several struggles, when he heard the singing of the monster child, a forced smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his arms stiffly to hug her, "Don't be afraid, I will definitely protect you."

"Bang!"

The door in front of them slammed down.

Liu Liantian opened his eyes wide in horror.

It was false to say that he wanted to protect the ghost friend just now, but at this moment he really wanted to protect the ghost friend, his hands didn't hesitate any more, and he eagerly wanted to hug the ghost friend into his arms.

It's a pity that the densely packed Gu worms are faster than him.

They lift the plastic foam dolls and move them outward quickly.

"Zi Ya-Zi Ya-!"

The plastic foam doll was crying and struggling crazily on the densely packed Gu worms, but she seemed to be sucked by the Gu worms and could not move at all.

"Momo!"

Li Liantian got up in a panic, desperate to save her, "Momo!"

The fear and worry in his eyes were not fake at all this time.

After Momo saw it on the Gu worm, she suddenly gave up struggling, but her tears became more violent, "Zi... ah..."

Gu worms climbed onto Liu Liantian's body, wrapping him densely.

He was still struggling desperately, a black worm was waving his arms vigorously, and ran towards her staggeringly.

"Momo, I...I won't dig your bubble anymore, you have to persevere."

Like something got into his throat.

The boy's voice was hoarse and indistinct, "I see, it turns out that you... are, I... the most important... person, is life..."

"Zi... ah..." The plastic figurine's tears were white, like plastic particles falling from her body.

"Zi!"

When the black worm finally caught up and reached out to grab her, the plastic foam doll was thrown downstairs by the Gu worm.

The hand didn't retract, and the worm followed her and rolled over.

When she was caught by the monster child, he hugged her through a layer of black Gu worms.

Selfish or not, before being destroyed, the foam doll finally felt the warmth of her embrace again.

[Player Liu Liantian's ghost friend is destroyed. 】

[Player Liu Liantian died. 】

Bai Shuang opened the door in surprise, and saw that Gu Po appeared at the door of 407 for some unknown reason.

Two other players on the fifth floor also came out from the door.

After Qian Dongfang, Zhu Ji, and Liu Liantian died one after another, there were only four players left on the fifth floor.

The little Gu Po looked at the surprised Bai Shuang, and said hoarsely: "Welcome to join, we must maintain the strongest combat power on the fifth floor."

Her voice seemed to have been ground on sandpaper, and even her laughter was rough, "The last time Shi Tianshu was defeated by the Yongming Society, it was also a copy of a dark species rampant."

The other three people on the fifth floor looked up at her with burning eyes, and there was silence in the dark corridor on the fifth floor.

Suddenly, Gu Po turned her head to look at the door.

At the moment when the Gu woman left and the door of 507 was closed, a little boy quietly exposed his head on the glass.

All the Gu insects on the window faced him in unison.

Black energy was poured into the window continuously, and Gu worms looked at him in a daze as if they were drunk.

The immature little hands pulled the bug to one side and climbed in through the window.

The window he turned in belonged to the children's room, where a painted puppet sat quietly.

Gu Po is the only one among all the players who never stays with ghost friends, they live in two rooms, and sometimes Gu Po doesn't bring him when they go to dinner.

The oil-painted puppet sat on the children's bed like this for an unknown how long. When it heard the sound from the window, it turned its head stiffly, and there was a "creak" from the wooden joints.

There was a delicate and beautiful boy who looked at him with the moonlight behind his back and waved to him.

He nimbly jumped over from the window, squatted in front of him, blinked his clear peach blossom eyes, "You are so cute."

The cramped children's room is not turned on. The red and green oil paint on the face of the oil paint puppet, and the exaggerated upturned corners of the mouth, are very scary in the dark light.

He stared blankly at Ning Su.

Ning Suwei got up and hugged his stiff body, and pressed his small white hands on his wooden and rough back, and the black substance in his hands was pouring into his body continuously.

He pressed it against his ear and said something softly.

When Gu Po opened the door of the children's room, everything was as usual.

The windows of the children's room were covered with dense black Gu worms, opaque.

In the dark room, the oil puppets sat there motionless as usual.

She stood at the door for a moment and closed the door of the children's room.

Inside and outside the door, the two rooms were equally dark.

Twelve o'clock at night.

None of the four people on the fourth floor got lucky points.

It's two o'clock at night.

When all the players were asleep, in room 403, the paper-made man got up from the bed, sat by the pillow, and stared at Zhu Shuangshuang for a long time.

He got down from the bed without making any sound, opened the door, hesitated for a moment, hugged the skull night light on the rattan on the door, and left quietly.

Two o'clock in the middle of the night is the quietest time in the castle, and it is also the safest time in the entire Fairy Tale Town. The monster children outside the castle seem to be asleep too.

The paper piercer Zhizhi came to the far left of the castle garden with the skull night light in his arms.

This place is different from other places in the garden. There are no flowers and plants, no play facilities, only the black soil that has just been turned over.

This is where the players bury their bodies.

Not all the dead players turned into corpses and blood. Some players turned into meatloaf, some turned into bones, and the minced meat of some players had to be cleaned up. The living players buried them here.

The Zhizharen put the skull night lamp on the stone in front to illuminate it, and began to dig the soil.

The stench of corpses in the air was getting stronger and stronger, and the rotting corpses glowed red under the pale moonlight.

Zhizhi picked off a piece of carrion stained with dried blood and stuffed it into his mouth.

After eating that piece of **** meat, the red paper on his body faintly had red liquid flowing.

He took another piece.

Suddenly, he heard something and stood up immediately.

"Dad grows taller and taller, and mother grows wider."

"My father made a fortune, but my mother was short-hearted."

The moonlight was so white that it did not brighten the castle, but instead gave the castle and garden plants a gloomy whiteness, suppressing other colors, showing the dark tones of black and white movies.

A little girl in a white tutu skirt and long black hair stood there quietly holding a skull.

Her black hair is straight and dense, and the hair on the right side is tied behind the ear, revealing a small three-petal blood flower earring on the ear.

The thick and straight eyelashes are bathed in the moonlight, and there is an eerie light in the beautiful eyes.

Stare straight at the skull night light next to the paper piercer.

That night light was made by Ning Su himself.

The paper-piercing ink-dotted eyes met her, and there was a fog of blood behind her.

The little girl tilted her head.

Small skeletons appeared on the wall behind her. Under the protection of many skeletons, she walked step by step to the stone in front of the paper piercing figure.

She bent down and picked up the skull night light, and stuffed the original skull into the arms of the paper piercer.

She tilted her head slightly to look at the paper piercing man, her smooth black hair fell on her pale cheeks, where blood-red blood vessels were faintly exposed, and her thick red lips were slightly parted.

"Stay away from my mother and brother."

Leaving a cold word, she disappeared.

She was originally a phantom.

After she disappeared, the mummy figure behind the wall ran over quickly, and together with the paper piercer, they quickly stuffed the **** carrion into their mouths.

Before three o'clock, the ghost friends went back to bed.

There is an extra skeleton night light on the 405 terrace, which is inconspicuous among the many skeleton night lights hanging on the rattan and placed on the ground.

The blood baby in the swaddling baby opened his eyes, glanced at the two little boys on the bed, and really closed his eyes this time.

At three o'clock in the night, the boy on the bed got up and gently opened the door.

He stood outside the door and peeked quietly into the swaddling baby through the crack of the door. He saw the blood baby inside who was sleeping peacefully with a skull in his arms. His long eyelashes naturally hung down on his fair cheeks. With a sound, the little trotter slipped away.