Chapter Ninety-Eight: It's Dark
"When the time comes, let's leave this place, go out, and people will recognize you, and say who is not the one who peed his pants in the live broadcast?"
Number Six snorted twice.
"Anyway, I don't know what he thinks, I can't afford to lose that person myself!"
The two men, number six and eight, are really many mouths and tongues, just like the long-tongued women.
I think this number three is indeed pitiful enough, but I can't look down on this man, he is too cowardly!
What a shame on us men!
No. 3 didn't refute it when he heard it, and left secretly.
I don't bother to bother with him.
I saved his life before, and I didn't even say thank you, a woman on the seventh can come over to help, he's a big man, I'm too lazy to say.
Soon, Seven woke up.
During the time that Seven was unconscious, nothing happened.
It was almost evening, when it was almost time for the men to rest, and they gathered together and came to the dry well.
Seven also woke up.
She was so frightened that the first thing she woke up was to look around quickly, and when she saw that there were no ghosts, she finally let go.
"Thank you for this incident, I remember it in my heart." I said.
Seven breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's nothing, I still have a lot to count on in the game in the future, you don't thank me, I prefer the actual one to thank me."
"If I'm besieged by then, remember to come and save me!"
Seven is an actual woman.
I just like this kind of opening practical!
She's right, she's definitely going to need a lot of things from me in the live game that's going on.
"Then let's go."
I walked over with her.
Except for the previous No. 3, who didn't come over for a long time, the rest of the people basically arrived.
I used the live broadcast to take a look at the position of No. 3, and the strange thing is that the live broadcast room of No. 3 has always been black.
"Nothing is going to happen to him."
Number Six sneered, "What's going on with that scumbag?" ”
"You don't know one thing yet, as long as you squat in a dark place without light, even the live broadcast room is dark, and you can't see anything."
"So the black screen in the live broadcast room doesn't mean that something happened to someone."
I don't deny him that.
Because that's what I did when I was in the well before.
But as long as the light of the mobile phone is on, there is a little light, and the previous efforts will be wasted.
Until finally the appointed time came, the cold voice of the system sounded.
"Congratulations to the remaining live streamers who successfully participated in this round of live games, you have only one task, kill ghosts."
"What?"
The moment the system spoke, Eight was the first to stand up.
Baba spit out the food in his mouth.
"Every living person has to kill a ghost, some of them have something hidden in them, some of them don't."
"One day limited, at this time tomorrow, if you don't succeed in killing the ghost, it will be counted as a failure of this live broadcast mission, and the result of failure will be death!"
The system deliberately emphasizes the word death.
The two long-tongued men on No. 6 and No. 8 were in a hurry.
"That ghost is too disgusting, I can't do it!"
Number Four and Number Five were unimpressed.
"Our heavens already know their weaknesses, wouldn't it be easy to kill them?"
"You cowards, we're not afraid!"
No. 6 Yin Yang Monster Qi Dao.
"Yes, you are the best, unlike us, cowardly!"
"Do you dare to call a fucking man a coward?"
Seven, who had been crouching next to me, glanced up at me.
"Then the ghost you just killed was killed in the middle of the live game?"
I don't have an answer to this question, so I can only look for it from the live broadcast room.
I quickly clicked on the live broadcast room.
There is an introduction to the game for this live stream above.
Although it is now time for dinner, the live broadcast room is still flooded with barrage.
Although those ghosts are very unappetizing, these people still watch the live broadcast while eating.
"That's perverted!" I said deliberately to the screen.
There is a display on it that shows the number of ghosts killed, followed by a one.
It seems that I have killed the ghost.
Even if it's a ghost that's not fully formed, it's still a ghost.
And there are some strange things on her body, like the two beads before, I don't know what they are for.
Seven tugged at me, and I helped lift her up.
"You're going to help me, aren't you?"
Number Seven timidly dragged me.
"You know I can't kill ghosts alone, and if you don't help me, I'm definitely doomed."
Seven's voice sounded like I was coquettish.
"Don't worry." I comforted her.
"I've got experience in ghost hunting, so I'm sure I can help you."
"Then you can help us too!"
No. 6 and No. 8 walked over shamelessly and threw me a wink.
I was so disgusting that I almost didn't vomit everything I ate before!
Seeing that I ignored them, the two of them stopped talking.
I saw that the sky was getting a little dark, and suggested going to the previous wooden house, at least if there were ghosts, it could be a little more sheltered.
And only by getting there can I have a slight chance of winning.
I haven't killed these nighttime ghosts at close range, and I feel like their attack power is definitely much more powerful than the Nine I killed before!
Of these, only Number Four and Number Five rejected me.
They looked at me and sneered twice.
"What's there to be afraid of, hide in the wooden house, you're just too cautious!"
Number Four said, looking at me.
Because I once killed a ghost before, they still admired me and spoke a lot more politely.
It's not like scolding No. 6 or humiliating No. 3 at all, there is disdain in his eyes.
Wait, number three?
I suddenly remembered that from the time the system appeared until it left, I didn't see the shadow of Three.
When I opened the live broadcast room again and switched to the third live room, there was no movement in it.
Forget it, I shook my head, I didn't have to care about that guy at all!
"Are you sure you're going to wait here?"
I asked again.
"Less nonsense!"
The four and five were very confident and had no fear at all.
Number Seven must have followed me, and number six and number eight, two cowards, who were afraid to die, also chose to follow me.
We left quickly, walked for a while, and then came to the wooden house, and when I pushed the door, No. 6 slammed me, swiped my phone, and switched the live broadcast room to No. 4!
By this time it was completely dark outside.
"Ahh
Suddenly, there was a heart-rending scream coming from my phone.
Everyone looked at me in horror.
"What's wrong?"
I turned on my phone and saw that the live broadcast was bright red, and No. 4 was lying in a pool of blood.
His body was shriveled and his internal organs had been pulled out.