1064 Spectre 11

One is to disinfect, and the other is to find out the truth.

It's all written on the contract.

The nightingale puffed out her cheeks: "Corpses can tell us a lot!" ”

Lan Shuying clapped her hands and said, "In order to have the energy to watch the ghost tonight, we can eat a good meal first and then sleep." ”

As a group of "old ghosts" with a year......

If there are soul creatures entrenched on the ghost planet, then it is for the sake of drama. It's a big deal to get rid of this cumbersome shell - it doesn't matter if you win or lose the game, beating the "little friend" is the king.

The wild vegetables and streams on the ghost planet are still testing their ingredients, and no one wants to eat them until the results are in.

The ingredients for this meal are mainly canned food, biscuits and water that they brought from their hometown.

After the addition of cooking skills, this meal, tsk, is simply unscientifically fragrant.

Mustaches eat the most.

He sighed at how good their cooking skills were, and they could go out with a special cook, this is the life of rich people!

The chef listened to these words thankfully, his face was uncomfortable, and he finally couldn't help but scold him: "Rich people eat this?" ”

In short, after getting the new mission, the player's status has improved significantly.

The first stage is to ask the mustache to agree to their joining;

In the second stage, the system asks the player to help solicit business, and the relationship with the protagonist gradually turns to equality;

Now for the third phase:

Accompany Gregor (the mustache) on a ghost planet and uncover the mystery of the ghosts!

To put it bluntly, the Mustache's tool man effect ends here, and the player has no responsibility to protect him well, and there is no need to get used to him.

Not having a good time together?

Then just a little bit and collide!

At the moment of food, the mustache directly ignored Xie Di's unhappiness. After eating, he wiped his mouth, set up an alarm system nearby, and then walked around the camp for a while, as an after-dinner walk.

It was getting dark, and people were starting to get tired.

The night here was quite quiet, with only the soft sound of the wind at most, and he wanted to sleep as he listened. The mustache poked his head out and saw a bonfire firmly entrenched in the clearing, and the young men sat cross-legged around the fire.

The mustache feels interesting.

He tried to learn their pose.

It wasn't until his thigh was sore by him, and the person fell down because he lost his balance, that he realized ...... Oh, this one is a bit harder!

Lan Shuying heard the movement, came over to take a look, and found that he was like a turtle with his belly up, and he couldn't turn it back by himself, which was a little embarrassing and a little funny.

She pulled him.

"What are you doing here, Mr. Gregor?"

The mustache and face are hot.

Of course, he refused to tell the truth, so he made up that he was exercising.

"Don't you sleep?"

He tried to change the subject, but leaned out of the doorway in confusion.

As soon as he finished speaking, all six people next to the fire looked back.

There was a resentment in their eyes.

It's like a group of hungry people, using their eyes to sanction the big stupid hat who said "why not eat minced meat".

"We'll keep vigils at different times." Lan Shuying said lightly: "This is the rule we must abide by when we go on an adventure. ”

She explained it this way, and the mustache sensibly said that he also wanted to join the vigil, but was refused.

The reason is that there are too many people and there is no need.

"Good dreams." She gently closed the door.

She saw through the crack in the door that he had hung his coat on the back of his chair, ready to lie down.

The lights inside went out.

Jialan beckoned her to come and sit down, "The protagonist's aura is getting brighter. ”

Lan Shuying nodded: "Yes, it started when we left the port. ”

Originally, it was impossible to determine that these two founders were the protagonists of the script.

Feren appeared, and the mustache and uncle began to glow;

They are separated in the harbor, and the points of light become apertures;

And then to the mustache jumping off the ship......

At the moment when he officially landed, the protagonist's aura was completely completed.

"We're already in the plot." Lan Shuying said, "So, no one should interfere with Gregor's actions, let him do whatever he wants, and trouble will come to him by itself." ”

Then, they have a chance to figure out what exactly a "ghost" is.

Thankfully, he pointed to the fire and hesitated, "This...... Are ghosts afraid of fire? We're all here, if it doesn't dare come... What to do? ”

Hearing him say this, Jialan directly poured a bucket of water, and the big foot wrapped in bloated protective boots trampled the embers out with force! "Then spread out, find a room to rest, in groups of two, make sure that one of them is awake!"

This arrangement is no problem.

The problem is...... Number.

Seven people, then there is always one to be left alone.

One is a partner, one is a brother, and a brother and sister.

Very good, okay.

Lan Shuying consciously raised her hand: "I'll go to the roof to sit down." ”

Jialan, Nightingale: "Hey, hey." ”

Thank God, thank you: "Ahem......"

An He, An Li: "......"

Silence is golden.

We can't understand the world of the big guys, it's good if we can clear the customs, and we don't dare to talk nonsense.

……

The evening breeze blows.

A few leaves patted on the outside of the transparent helmet and were held to her fingertips.

She was above the mustachioed bedroom, sitting on the edge.

This is the high point of the camp, and she has a gun at hand, which is the best place to fire if a creature invades the camp.

Now, on her left hand side is Jia Lanxuan's house, and on her right hand side is the Xie family brothers, and when she turns her head, she can see the left rear, which is a bit dazzling, it is the light in the house of the An family brothers and sisters.

Directly below, there was a slight snoring from a man.

Sleepiness is contagious, she yawned.

In fact, it is best to have a sound.

If there is a sudden silence from below, it means that something has happened.

As soon as she thought of this, the cry of the mustache suddenly became urgent!

It was loud, and then the breathing became soft.

He woke up.

She wanted to go down, but she was locked in by invisible restraints...... Worst!

Lan Shuying tried to roll her eyes, looked left and right with her peripheral vision, and found that Jialan was standing next to the doorframe of her room, her body fixed on the movement that she was about to go out.

This is...... It's in the plot...

On the killing plane, every player is in the game, what should I do when I encounter a plot kill?

Bear with me, wait a few minutes and see.

"Hands up!"

At this moment, she heard the sound of the mustache drowsy.

After two seconds, he seemed to smile a little, very softly.

She raised an eyebrow and listened.

Judging from the source of the sound, he should have not moved, and was still on the camp bed, talking to the door.

Is the "ghost" coming?

But she didn't see anything approaching.

Will ghosts be invisible?

And, without breathing?

After another two seconds, a breeze blew, and the mustache laughed again.

That's a crazy guy.

Lan Shuying: "......"

"Oh!!"

The mustache exclaimed abruptly, followed by a string of gunshots!

He was shooting with a pistol.

After firing all the bullets out, the pistol seemed to be dropped by him, and Lan Shuying heard a series of strange sounds squeezed out of his throat, similar to people exerting force.

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