Chapter Twenty-Nine: What a coincidence

After talking nonsense with Mo Fan, the dust girl suddenly felt a lot better, in this terrifying atmosphere, she really should bring a tease by her side, otherwise she would have to be scared of something. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since she didn't know the direction and had no goal, she had to follow Mo Fan step by step, after all, judging from the ability that the other party had shown before, at least in terms of strength, she was still trustworthy.

The two of them continued on their way, but this time they had only walked for a while, when a woman's voice faintly and intermittently entered their ears.

The sound, far and near, comes and goes, and is so intermittent that one wonders if it really exists.

"Did you hear that?" The dust girl looked at the surroundings that were still pitch black, and couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm." Mo Fan nodded, "It seems to be a woman singing, and she sings well." ”

"Really?" The dust girl looked incredulous, and pricked up her ears to listen carefully.

Sure enough, this one sounded like that, it really looked like that, it seemed like a woman singing, and the tune was somewhat similar to opera, but it didn't seem to be, but I couldn't hear what was singing.

But when you listen closely, it seems that a woman is being tortured in unimaginable ways, and the voice is her painful and hysterical wail, which makes people get goosebumps.

"How do you hear that you sing well?" The dust girl felt a little chill in her body, and couldn't help rubbing her bare arms.

"I can't hear it clearly, but the tune is really good." Mo Fan brushed his messy hair, glanced around, and said casually.

"Huh." The dust girl laughed dryly, didn't know how to answer, and immediately asked, "The one who sings should be a ghost, right?" Let's get out of here! ”

"People sing it to you, you have to finish listening to it, otherwise it's too disrespectful." Mo Fan was not in a hurry.

"But that's not a human at all, is it?" The corners of the dust girl's eyes twitched slightly, and she asked rhetorically.

"Even if it's a ghost, you can't discriminate against people, right?" Mo Fan said seriously.

"How could I discriminate against a ...... Ghost! Halfway through her speech, her pupils suddenly contracted, and she pointed behind Mo Fan, raising her tone.

Mo Fan turned his head, but he didn't see anything in the visible range, and a little farther away, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

"A female ghost just flashed behind you!" The dust girl had a little panic on her face, obviously encountering a ghost in this extremely weird environment, few normal people would not be afraid.

"I guess it's the one who sings, maybe you sing a song, as long as you sing a little better than that one, maybe people will let the two of us go!" Mo Fan is serious nonsense.

"Really? But what if it doesn't? The dust girl asked rhetorically. It seems that I really believe it, and I really panicked.

"What else can I do if I can't?" Mo Fan said indifferently, "Anyway, it's a female ghost, so I'll suffer a little loss." ”

"What are you suffering?" In a panic, the dust girl was now completely carried away by Mo Fan's strange train of thought.

"Sacrifice the hue, anyway, I'm handsome, that female ghost should be reluctant to kill me. But you can't, of course, if that female ghost eats both men and women, maybe it can save you a small life. Mo Fan still said seriously.

"When is it? And make such boring jokes? The dust girl's face was full of helplessness, and the other party's mouth and personality made her really have nothing to do.

At this moment, a figure flashed by again, and only a red afterimage could be vaguely seen.

"What to do? Or run away? The dust girl looked at the oil lamp in her hand that was blown by the wind, and her heart trembled slightly.

If she had a way to deal with ghosts, she wouldn't be so vain, but she didn't deal with this kind of ghost that came and went without a trace at all, so she was quite afraid.

She ran away directly when she encountered a ghost before, but now the situation is really a little embarrassing, and she doesn't know where to flee.

"Don't worry, the ghosts in this copy are generally not too aggressive, I guess I'll scare you, it's okay, ignore her, and keep going." Mo Fan said indifferently.

In fact, this was only his inference, and he really couldn't be sure whether it was correct or not, so he didn't take out the head of the sinner until now.

Just to determine if these ghosts can directly harm them, and if so, to what extent?

"Why are you so sure?" The dust girl looked around vigilantly.

"You answer me first, at this stage, how many players can really kill ghosts?"

"Probably very little, right?" The dust girl thought for a moment and replied, "Except for some players who get items that can hurt ghosts, other players should have nothing to do with ghosts, right?" ”

"That's not it." Mo Fan spread his hands, "Do you think the system has set up so many ghosts in the dungeon, if these ghosts can easily kill the player, then we should play a hair?" ”

He paused, then continued, "There are so many ghosts in this dungeon, you must have encountered ghosts before, and you are not intact yet?" ”

"It seems to make some sense." The dust girl thought about it, and felt that it was really so reasonable, but the next moment, she couldn't help but point behind Mo Fan with a surprised face and said, "She...... She's right behind you! ”

Mo Fan turned his head, a white scary hand was on his left shoulder, and he looked back along the arm, and half of his face that was so rotten that it made his scalp tingle first came into view.

A female ghost in red, with half of her face rotten and half of her face intact, stood quietly behind him, with one hand still on his shoulder.

"So coincidentally?" Mo Fan smiled and looked at the familiar red-clothed female ghost behind him.

"Huh?" The dust girl originally wanted to see if Mo Fan would be scared to pee, after all, the other party had always shown that she was not afraid of heaven and earth, she felt that the other party might be pretending, she really didn't believe that someone could be so bold.

A hideous-looking female ghost suddenly appeared behind her, and she also put her hand on her shoulder, even if she is very brave, she will probably be frightened.

Therefore, the dust girl is ready to watch the joke, who knows that after Mo Fan saw the female ghost, not only did he not have a trace of fear on his face, but said with a smile, "What a coincidence"?

Her perception of guts was successfully refreshed by Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was not interested in guessing the thoughts of the dust girl, because he did know this female ghost, this female ghost in red was the one who blocked her in the passage at the beginning of the copy, this half of the face was rotten, and half of the face was beautiful, but it was still fresh in his memory. (To be continued.) )