"So far, the clues are still very vague, and a little inexplicable, where is the Sami shrimp guy, it seems that hope can only be pinned on the last female ghost, and there is still time left...... I see, there's 15 minutes left, and it looks like I'm going to have to pick up the pace. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Feng Yan explored to the southeast at this time, strictly speaking, even half of the entire 7th floor has not been searched, this is due to the appearance of the two female ghosts, which slowed down his progress, but fortunately, the system is still quite humane, and it did not let the two female ghosts waste too much time on Feng Yan, and the huge amount of problem thinking in Feng Yan's mind was completely solved in more than ten seconds, so it did not delay too much time.

Feng Yan accelerated the search along the southeast to the east, this area is an area where the air conditioner is mixed with some household appliances such as purifiers, it is easier to search, after a quick search, Feng Yan came to the east, and the next area is the refrigerator area.

The doors of the refrigerator area are closed, if you want to search thoroughly and carefully, it is inevitable to open them one by one, Feng Yan was worried that it was a waste of time to do this, and he saw that the indicator light above one of the single-door refrigerators lit up.

Seeing this, Feng Yan immediately ran to the refrigerator, at this time, the indicator light above the refrigerator hit a ↓ arrow, Feng Yan squatted down sideways, opened the refrigerator door with one hand, took out a cane and poked the refrigerator in reverse, and after seeing that there was no abnormal situation, he carefully moved his body and looked into the refrigerator.

Since this refrigerator is electrified, a bright light appeared after opening, and at this time there was a strange table leg in the refrigerator.

[Name: Angry Table Legs]

[Genre: Drama related]

[Quality: Rare]

[Attack: Average]

[Special Effect: Deal with any target who loses in the game and is unwilling to admit defeat (commonly known as playing tricks and can't afford to play stars) and causes the effect of attacking 100% of the head]

[Equipment Condition: None]

[Can I bring out this copy: No]

[Description: Hit him, hit the fuck!] Is it to beat him or to beat his mother? You've made such a mess of me! 】

This table leg is not the kind of wooden table leg that usually eats at home, the thickness is as thick as the table leg of a billiard table, the length is about half an arm's length, and it is not very heavy in the hand.

Feng Yan weighed the table legs, waved it twice and said: "It would be great if this thing could bring out a copy, it's just a cure for all kinds of dissatisfaction, but this special effect is very targeted, which means that I may have a bet or match with the last female ghost in the future, but what is it compared to?" ”

The table leg must not be able to be handled, the target is too big, Feng Yan directly put it into his bag.

Feng Yan just put the [angry table legs] in the bag, and the kitchen appliance area next to the refrigerator area suddenly lit up, Feng Yan turned his head to look, and a small light appeared over there, but because it was far away, it was not real, Feng Yan closed the refrigerator door, thinking that this should be an obvious hint, and there was no need to continue searching, so he followed the light source and walked to the northeast.

When approaching the light source, Feng Yan found that it was the light from the small lamp on the range hood, and unconsciously he had come to the central area of the kitchen appliance area, and under the light source of the range hood, there was an Obasang wearing pajamas and a curly hair on his head, at this time Obasang was cooking something with his back to Feng Yan, Feng Yan kept a safe distance and looked sideways, and found that some human hands and ears came out of the boiling water in the pot, and Obasang was holding a cigarette in his left hand, With his right hand, he kept fiddling with the contents of the pot with his chopsticks.

The last female ghost.

Because Obasang's body was translucent and fluttering at this time, it was obviously impossible for him to be a serious NPC, so as soon as Feng Yan saw her, he was sure that this Obasan was the last female ghost.

"Little bastard, have you seen enough, sit down."

Obasan's human meat cooking seemed to be coming to an end, and while she picked up a Haikou bowl and began to serve the soup, she also greeted Zhao Baiyu.

There were two chairs facing each other behind Obasang, and the sitting she was referring to must be letting Feng Yan sit in one of them.

Feng Yan cautiously dragged the chair close to him back a few meters before sitting down.

Obasang quickly and impatiently drank the soup in the bowl, and there was a loud chirp sound on the way to eat and drink, and finally she wiped her mouth and turned around and walked towards Feng Yan.

At this time, Feng Yan saw her appearance clearly, the appearance of this female ghost was not scary, but Feng Yan frowned, this was the expression he did not make when the two female ghosts appeared before, for the same reason, he felt that the female ghost in front of him was definitely more difficult to deal with than the previous two.

The female ghost in front of her has an extremely snarky face, belonging to the kind of typical Obasang type that looks like a shrew at a glance, a master of quarrels in both eyes, and an absolutely unreasonable look, and the prototype can refer to Yuan Qiongdan in the Jiupin Sesame Official, such a person can scold the little girl with poor psychological quality in three or two sentences, and the ability to play Lai Sapo seems to be brought out of the womb, the key is to be able to scold each other for a few hours when he meets an opponent of equal strength.

To be honest, to deal with such a person, Feng Yan can scold the other party without dirty words for three days and three nights, but he will never do this, choosing to remain silent or simply turn around and leave is the most correct choice, but now if Obasang and Feng Yan in front of him have a similar conflict, it is obviously not suitable to solve it with any kind of solution, but now I don't know what Obasang wants to do, Feng Yan has to choose to improvise.

Oubasang came to the chair opposite Feng Yan, sat up, and looked like a charter wife's face into a 'figure eight' shape, and said to Feng Yan with extreme disdain in his eyes: "Stinky boy, what do you see?" ”

Hearing Obasang's question, Feng Yan felt that these eight women were going to do something, which was equivalent to the Northeast people asking, 'What are you looking at?' ’

This sentence may have been asked from the mouth of a northerner, but now it is said from the mouth of an Obasang with a southern accent, once he answers something like "I don't look at you", "What's wrong with you", "I see what's wrong with you", etc., it is definitely a flag that triggers the scolding with Obasan, and it will definitely be out of control at that time, Feng Yan even feels that this eighth woman seems to have not quarreled with anyone for a long time, and sees that he is thinking about a happy fight?

No, you must not waste time with these eight women here, it will definitely be a bad thing if you quarrel.

Feng Yan was just thinking about how to answer this question so that the situation would not develop into uncontrollable times, when Obasang actually spoke first.

"Stinky boy, how about we play a game?"

When Feng Yan heard this, he immediately straightened his waist: "With the nature of a competition? ”

Obasang took a drag on his cigarette: "Of course, I know you're looking for a shrimp-headed monster, and you asked for help from the two women before they left, and I have a message for you here, but only if you win me." ”

Feng Yan leaned back in the chair: "I'll accompany you wherever you want to play, but if it's better than quarreling, I don't have that much time." ”

Obasang smiled coldly: "You were unusually calm and calm in the face of the first two women before, I guess you must be a person with super brainstorming, people who are calm and have little ups and downs in their expressions are generally very good at brain activities, so ......"

Speaking of this, Obasang lit the cigarette in his hand, and the ash slid down from the air: "I am better at it than you." ”

The moment the soot fell to the ground, Feng Yan and Obasan's side instantly rose from the surface of the earth, and the square iron cage stretched upward, reaching into the sky in the darkness, as if it were endlessly straight into the sky.

Feng Yan looked back at the iron cage railings and said, "What does this mean?" Cage battles? I'm good at a lot of fields, and it's all about playing with heartbeats, what do you want to compare? ”

Feng Yan said in his heart: Unknowingly, I also helped the heartbeat field to advertise, do you want to explain it to the game company when you go back, maybe you can make some advertising money or something......

Obasan: "This cage will never be opened until you win, it has an autonomous consciousness, the winner is determined by it, if you want to get my tips, you have to try your best to win me, win me, the cage is open, you can leave and get my tips, but if you lose, the cage will not open, and you will become the material of my stew." ”

Feng Yan sighed disdainfully: "Aren't you just afraid that I will run away halfway, it's so mysterious, hurry up and say what you want to compare." ”

Obasan: "I'm going to compete with you. ”