Weird Tips: I'm Crazy, Weird Is Crazier

In a small house next to Fengxian Lake, a figure gradually appeared from virtual to solid, and when the whole person was very concentrated, the person suddenly stood up, groping his temples on both sides with his hands.

"Hoo~"

"I'm going, this death simulation opportunity is too realistic, it really hurts, hiss~"

"Huh? Where was I randomly resurrected?"

Duan Ming looked out through the window.

"Fengxian Xiaohu? Why did you come here with Sister Likou?"

Pulled out the Blind Realm Shitu browser, it was already past three o'clock in the morning, and there were already many muddle-headed and black-smelling guys wandering around the lake.

The levels of ghosts from low to high are obsession level, wandering soul level, etc. Duan Ming has never encountered obsession level ghosts in the non-night time of the paradox. These poor guys only have single digits. Ghost energy value, not even the ability to maintain a normal life.

After several experiences, if the ghosts at night really correspond to the ghosts at normal times, according to the law, the one at night must be stronger than the one during the day, and some are even more than a little bit stronger.

If for some special reason, people who turned into ghost spirits came to the Paradise Realm and were divided into two, then those ghost spirits with a total strength of single digits may not be divided at all, and they can only wander around unconsciously. night.

Does this mean that the rules of the Paradise at night are stronger than those of the day? Through the screening and differentiation at night, will the normal ghosts be transported into the daytime?

Not yet known.

Although the strength of these wanderers outside is not high, they can't stand a large number. For He Nian, this situation is naturally not easy to deal with, but Duan Ming is currently 9527, which is infinitely close to the ghost level. It's not too scary.

He quietly walked out the door, and the movement of opening the door attracted the attention of several aborigines, and they all looked over.

Duan Ming pulled out the kitchen knife.

They turned around and continued wandering as if nothing had happened.

Although the journey was cautious, it was considered unimpeded.

Soon Duan Ming came to the small lake.

At this moment, a familiar figure gradually manifested by the lake.

Light yellow dress, fluffy hair.

Who is not the gaping sister?

Appearing during non-disappearing hours, does it mean...

Sure enough, the long-awaited reminder came out in the next second.

[Xiang Xin's friendliness +80]

【Xiang Xin's friendliness: 80】

Even though it wasn't directly maxed out, being able to add 80 points at once was far beyond Duan Ming's expectations.

Jiang Ping'er's haunting rules should be a kind of restraint for Xiang Xin. Since she can come out outside of eleven o'clock to twelve o'clock, it undoubtedly shows that Xiang Xin has escaped from trouble.

Before committing suicide, Duan Ming had explained to Xiang Xin that if she succeeded in gaining freedom, she could go to the Guancai community to recuperate temporarily. There are many opportunities to fill her up in the future, and she is not in a hurry.

Duan Ming crossed his hips in satisfaction, and after a while, he went towards Jiang Ping'er.

Jiang Ping'er is still in a dazed state. She looked up at the position of the moon, and then looked around. This is a scene she has never seen since she came to the strange world. She couldn't help being a little nervous. , or that little villain appeared, and immediately ran over in a panic.

"Duan Ming! What's going on? Who are they?"

She leaned towards Duan Ming unconsciously, and then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly pulled the hair on both sides to cover up the horrible wound on her cheeks.

Duan Ming stopped her, and gently lifted her hair to look at her, causing the latter to bow her head and shrink back again and again.

"Okay, don't hide. Do you still remember what I promised you? It should be about the same time."

He glanced in the direction of the art building.

"Come on, it's not safe here, let's talk as we walk, anyway, as long as you know, you won't be trapped by this small pond in the future, and you can go wherever you want."

"Scared~ Really?"

"Really, don't stop, just keep up."

The journey went smoothly, the two arrived at the art building safely, and Duan Ming led them directly to the sixth floor and went straight to the piano room.

It was still the same as before, with four mirrored walls and an old piano on the other end, but it was different from the last time I came here. Just as Duan Ming entered the door, there was a sudden cry of surprise from inside the piano.

"Duan Ming! Why are you here?"

Then a burst of black air emerged from the back of the piano, and soon formed a beautiful shadow.

Espadrilles, a floral skirt, a white shirt, and a breathless pure face on the neck.

This time it's a whole shadow.

Cheng Yiyao has fully recovered her spirit body.

She jumped forward with her little hands behind her back, and tilted her head towards Duan Ming.

"Hee hee~ Am I pretty?"

"Pretty...beautiful."

"Hahaha, look at you like that~ Oh yes, why did you come to find me so late suddenly? I want to surprise you tomorrow?"

"Huh? This is..."

Cheng Yiyao and Jiang Ping'er had never met each other before or after death, both of them looked at each other curiously.

Duan ordered to insert himself between the two.

"Ha, I'll introduce you to each other later, Cheng Yiyao, where is the blade?"

"Don't call me by my name, just call me Yaoyao, hey, here you go, thank you~"

"You said you don't want to meet outside and still thank you?" Duan Ming took the cursed blade with a smile, "I'll talk to you later."

As he spoke, he turned to Jiang Ping'er.

Jiang Ping'er treated Cheng Yiyao normally, but when she saw Duan Ming approaching, she immediately lowered her head and covered her hair and became shy.

Even if the opponent still has a knife in his hand.

Duan Ming gently lifted the hair on her cheek, and said softly: "It may hurt a lot, bear with it."

"Well~"

As thin as the sound of mosquitoes.

But in the next second, Jiang Ping'er couldn't keep her expression on, her eyes widened, and the touch of the razor blade on her cheek brought pain that went deep into her soul, but she just held back her expression, and Cheng Yiyao, who was watching beside her, was a little bit agitated. Distressed, she is well aware of the power of this blade.

The cursed blade can restore a lot of minced meat into a beautiful woman, and naturally heal two wounds.

The pain that tore the soul has not completely subsided, Jiang Ping'er can already feel the big difference on her face.

She touched her cheeks in disbelief, and even turned around and opened her mouth exaggeratedly. All the signs showed that the two horrible wounds that she cared about the most had completely disappeared.

Her gaze flickered, causing her to open her mouth unconsciously, her hands never leaving her face.

"Look, let me just say I'm not lying to you? If I say I'll cure you, I'll cure you."

Duan Ming grinned, put away the cursed blade and said slowly, and in a blink of an eye, a soft hug was held around his neck.

"Thank you... thank you..."

[Jiang Pinger's friendliness +10]

【Jiang Pinger's friendliness is full】(Best friends)

[Reward: 1, Ghost Qi +50]

[2, 500 million ghost coins]

[3, Unfamiliar mask × 1]

[Unfamiliar mask: After wearing it, it is absolutely impossible to be recognized by people, even acquaintances. 】

Duan Ming patted the back of the person in his arms: "Okay, okay, why cry, isn't this what I promised you."

He helped Jiang Ping'er up, the little girl had tears in her eyes, her wound was healed, she was no less than Cheng Yiyao.

"Okay, you can move freely now, why don't you just stay in the piano room, you are so familiar with Yaoyao, I have to go."

"Are you leaving?" ×2

Cheng Yiyao: "But it's so late..."

"Well, my friends are still worried about me."

"Well, I also said that my spirit body has recovered now..."

Duan Ming: "!!!"

He strode towards the door, opened the door and poked his head out to take a look in the corridor. A wandering ghost at the level of obsession looked over, and then quietly retracted his gaze.

Duan Ming slammed the door shut.

"It's too scary, it's too scary, it's better not to go out at night, I believe my partners don't want me to take risks because of this, anyway, it's only a few hours before the end of the night, I will stay in the piano room tonight let's go."