Chapter 297: Heartbreaking

Nine Lives watched as the ghost was crushed by the mirror that suddenly fell to the ground.

Immediately after that, the doctor who was suspected to be the culprit appeared.

Nine Lives opened his mouth, just about to show up and tell the doctor to run quickly.

But what happened next made him shut his mouth again.

I saw the doctor casually pulling the hair of the ghost on the ground and forcibly pulling it out from under the mirror!

In a trance, Nine Lives even heard a voice similar to "What is this......

It's the ghost!

He was speechless, his eyes widened and he stared at the doctor who had suddenly appeared.

What's even more terrifying is that the ghost whose hair was pulled was like a dead pig and let him carry it, motionless, as if he had been photographed dead by the mirror that suddenly smashed down just now.

Nine Lives felt like crazy.

It was the first time he had seen such a terrifying picture in all this long time since the game began.

The ghost is grabbed by the hair by a player...... And this player doesn't mean to be polite at all!

Gu Mian was still holding his hair in his hands, and he carefully observed the face in front of him with his eyes closed, almost touching his eyes to the other party's face.

The fat man who rushed over when he heard the sound came and saw such a discordant picture.

Gu Mian watched the fat man panting and running over, during which he bumped into a lot of mirrors, only to see him running his fleshy hand along his chest, while looking at the ghost that had fallen into Gu Mian's hands: "Doctor, you can hurry up, this ghost is very cunning, as soon as you let go, it will run away!" ”

Nine Lives, who was hiding in the corner, shuddered violently again, what do you mean "As soon as you let go, it ran away?" ”

At this time, he had already begun to doubt life, other hunters were able to catch ghosts in a grand manner, could it be that there was something wrong with him? Is there really a way to catch ghosts correctly in this dungeon?

No, it's not!

Catching ghosts is a scam!

It's entirely because a stupid fork hunter caught the ghost before and caused the identity to be reversed, so the ghost can kill rampant in the dungeon.

So catching ghosts is not a way to crack the way of the dungeon at all!

Doing so would only be self-defeating.

But what's going on now......

Gu Mian noticed that at this time, Chu Changge also walked in from outside.

Chu Changge went all the way unimpeded, and his eyes were so good that even in a room full of mirrors, he could distinguish the only passage.

As if seeing Gu Mian's thoughts, Chu Changge spoke: "Adding a little mental power can make the spirit highly concentrated, observe things that are difficult for ordinary people to find, and your eyesight will also improve." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look in one direction: "Let's say I found someone hiding over there. ”

Gu Mian turned his head to look when he heard this.

I saw that there was indeed a figure squatting over there, who seemed to be still shaking.

He recognized it, it was nine lives.

The long-haired young man glanced at him, trembling even more, completely different from his previous attitude.

This made Gu Mian have to wonder if there was something wrong with his appearance.

The fat man spoke at the right time: "He may be afraid of the ghost in your hands, doctor, right?" ”

That's right!

Gu Mian nodded in agreement, no one would be afraid of an amiable doctor.

The amiable doctor didn't mean to comfort the young man, Gu Mian glanced at the time: "It's eleven forty-seven now, you have to hurry up and do something." ”

Gotta hurry up and ask the ghost the question, but it's definitely not here.

After all, there was another person watching from the side.

Without wasting time, Gu Mian held the loot in his hand and left.

After making sure that the three people had completely walked away, the terrified Nine Lives stood up with a roll.

"!" He spat out foul words again, "Whoever is talking to me in the future, the doctor is weak, and I am in a hurry!" ”

Weak, you big-headed ghost!

At this time, Gu Mian had already found the ideal little black house.

It's a great place for interrogation, and while the ghost may not know what he wants to ask, there is a saying that says, "It's better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go."

It's just that the loot in his hand is still tightly closed, as if he has long since died.

It is known that a ghost generally does not die unless its head falls off.

So Gu Mian quickly showed his saw.

Half a second later, the ghost, who had only closed his eyes, immediately opened his eyes.

The fat man was amazed on the side.

For this kind of interrogation, Gu Mian has already rehearsed countless times in his heart, and all he wants to ask is one thing, why is he incompatible with this world, even if everyone plays games together, he alone will really die.

Of course, asking this question directly will definitely not lead to results.

Gu Mian couldn't ask, "Why is the gender in my data column a question mark?" "It's a very ambiguous question.

So he thought for a moment and asked, "Where are you from?" ”

To understand the true face of this game, you have to start with the origins.

Gu Mian had long realized that this global game was not just about data, and after experiencing the copy of Fairy Tale City, he was even more sure.

Then the question arises.

What is the origin of this game, and what does it have to do with itself?

The ghost in his hand widened its eyes, and its white eyeballs were particularly terrifying in the darkness, and it only stared at it, as if it was about to spit out its eyeballs.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Gu Mian didn't pinch it.

Seeing that it didn't move, Gu Mian turned on the switch of the saw again to show intimidation, and the sound of the chainsaw echoed in the small room.

The fat man next to him saw that the ghost's eyes bulged out a little.

Chu Changge glanced at his phone: "It's eleven fifty o'clock, and there are still ten minutes before this copy will end normally, and there is still a lot of time." ”

Gu Mian wiped the ghost's neck with a bright saw, but he didn't really wipe it, just meant it.

The intimidation had an effect, and I saw that the ghost, who had been silent, suddenly opened its mouth and made a "lotus" sound.

It's like a critically ill old man who wants to speak, but is stuck in his throat by a mouthful of thick phlegm.

Gu Mian didn't stop.

Seeing the saw getting closer and closer, the ghost's voice became more and more rapid.

"Lotus...... Dutch ...... Seven ......"

What the?

Gu Mian stopped his hand: "Seven what?" ”