Ban Lan understood, and then felt very unhappy, and flattened his mouth aggrievedly: "So, you didn't bring me here here for some bullshit two-person world at all?" ”

"Why not," Qiu Shishi said with certainty, "it can replenish your body, and it is indeed fun, but it is only the two of us who travel, and at the same time, the two of us investigate this place together, if this is not a world of two, what is it?" ”

Banlan: "......" She was speechless.

As he was talking, the knocked out man showed signs of waking up, and Qiu Shishi put the plucked phalaenopsis back into the flower pot, and led Ban Lan out of the room.

At this point, there were no other figures in the hallway, probably either going to the fourth or fifth floor, or entering a certain room.

Ban Lan followed behind Qiu Shishi and chose another room to enter, compared to the quiet in the flower room just now, this room was extremely noisy, it was simply a KTV room.

In the couch of the room, there are several beautiful women who are really good-looking, and there are various styles, and several men have chosen this room, and they have no plans to leave in a short time, singing and drinking wine, soaking in beautiful women, I don't know if they still remember the game they came here to play?

The arrival of the poet of hatred, the others didn't pay attention to it at a glance, after all, the room was very large, there were many beautiful women, and now the game has just begun, and the division of territory has not yet begun.

Qiu Shishi looked around, and walked directly towards a pure girl who seemed to have not yet entered the society, she was being curried over by a man at this time, and the man saw Qiu Shishi coming, and immediately waved his hand and said: "Brother, come first and come first, this is what I like first." ”

Because of the flower man's love in the flower room, Qiu Shishi grabbed the man's clothes this time and threw him far away, and when the man ran back, he quickly grabbed the girl who wanted to escape, the girl, that is, a female evil ghost knew that she was exposed, and she blushed her teeth on the spot to fight with the Qiu poet, and was thrown to Ban Lan by the Qiu poet, and after Ban Lan absorbed most of the energy, she was sealed by the Qiu poet.

The process happened very quickly, everyone only saw that the beauty suddenly became terrible, and before they could feel scared, the beauty was subdued into a small bead.

At this moment, everyone looked at the woman next to them and became suspicious, and the man who rushed back also stood in place stupidly.

The poet ignored them and left.

"Although evil spirits are more able to get close to people's yang energy, and some will also absorb people's essence, but when will they be able to nest with people in a physical way without possession?"

Ban Lan didn't forget that everyone in the room could see the evil ghost at that time.

"That makes it more interesting, doesn't it?" The corners of the enemy's mouth were hooked, and there was a certain light in his eyes, like a belligerent man who has found an opponent.

Ban Lan looked at him obsessively: his own man is really getting more and more handsome.

"No," she said, shaking her head, coming to her senses, "then why can't they see me?" ”

"Of course, because you're protected by me."

Shameless, Ban Lan stuck his tongue out at him.

Next, out of curiosity, Ban Lan asked Qiu Shi to open several more doors one after another, some of them were warm behind the door, some were wine country behind the door, and any entertainment you could think of was in these rooms.

However, Ban Lan still doesn't understand, how does this alone make everyone rush to play this life-threatening game?

Later, after catching another ghost, they went up to the upper floor.

Just on the side of the stairs on the fourth floor of the street, there is a row of cabinets sticking to the wall, and in the transparent glass, there are bottles of colorful potions, with notes pasted on them, writing gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice, etc., each bottle corresponds to one or two words, next to the cabinet, Ban Lan saw the instructions.

Choose a bottle of divine water, and you will have superpowers, here, find the pinnacle of your life.

There are more than thirty bottles in total, and there are already several empty places, obviously taken away, no wonder when I was on the third floor, I found that there were not many people, count, less than ten, Ban Lan was still thinking before, although the temptation in the many rooms was nothing to her, but for most mortals, it was still attractive, how could less than a third of the people stay, and the room with the most people had seen it, or the room that looked like a KTV.

It turned out that most of the people had gone up to the fourth floor.

If this instruction manual is true, and these so-called divine spirit water really have the effect of making people have superpowers, then she somewhat understands why so many people come to play this game.

Who wouldn't want to be able to have extraordinary power.

However, even if the real gods came, it was impossible to casually let an ordinary person have so-called superpowers, right? And thirty people at once?

Seeing that Qiu Shishi took out a bottle that marked thunder, Ban Lan leaned over and sniffed it, but didn't smell anything: "Is this really fake?" ”

"Just try it."

"Do you really want to try?" Ban Lan doesn't agree, this place is very weird, this god water is also weird, who knows if there will be any problems after people drink it.

She is very annoyed that she has stayed too much time below, because there are people who are prepared or familiar with this game, they have come upstairs early and have drunk the spirit water, and the few people who are left to be confused on the third floor are probably not coming, if she and Qiu Shishi come early, they can see how others react to drinking this spirit water.

"Don't worry, even if it's poison, it won't poison me."

Ban Lan was still very worried, but she couldn't stop Poet Qiu, thinking about Poet Qiu's Yang physique, anything bad could be burned in his body, she was barely relieved.

Then he drank the thunderous bottle from the poet.

"How?" She asked nervously as she tugged at his clothes, and reached into his chest to touch and pinch it, wanting to feel what effect the liquid would have when she drank it.

Then her hand was held by the poet Qiu, and he looked down at her: "Don't wave! "It's not easy to do things here.

Ban Lan rolled his eyes at him: "I'll ask you something, answer it well." ”

Qiu Shishi's eyes flashed with doting: "Well, there is a stream of energy flowing in the body. ”

As he spoke, he opened his hand, and there was a ball of lightning in his palm, and with a wave of his hand, the ball of lightning was thrown out and exploded on the floor, but the power was not very great, leaving only a little blackened mark on the ground.

Ban Lan asked, "Are you sure this is not the thunder and lightning on the Ancient Great Array?" ”

"No, it's the liquid that comes with it, but it doesn't really make people have superpowers, in fact, it's equivalent to giving you a prop with the power of thunder, which is filled with the energy of thunder and lightning, and when it runs out, it's gone."

"Is that harmful to the human body?"

"What do you say?" Qiu Shishi sneered, "It will overdraw a person's vitality, but ordinary people can't know this, even if they die early in the future, they probably won't think that it's because they drank this medicine today." ”

"What about you," Ban Lan was eager to touch him again, "are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it won't hurt me."

Ban Lan sighed at this time, and while following Qiu Shiren to the fourth floor, he asked: "What do you say this island owner is doing with these things, what kind of divine water, since it can have an effect, the cost should be huge, no matter how expensive the pass is, it can't offset the design of these three floors, and these divine water, right?" ”

Look at the fourth floor, which is completely different from the third floor, with a whole luxurious hall, beautiful crystal chandeliers, wall lamps, and floor-to-ceiling automatic curtains, leather sofas, decorative shelves with red wine of unknown age, and models of tanks and airplanes, and vases on upright one-meter pillars.

Before Ban Lan could see what was more attractive on this floor than the third floor, he saw a flame flying towards him, and he was facing the enemy poet directly.

The power of the fireball is quite fierce, Qiu Shishi is on one side, the fireball smashes against the wall, the fireball is compressed and then explodes, the explosion sound is much stronger than the thunderball of Qiu Shiren just now, although the walls and floors here are very strong and do not cause excessive damage, but on the surface, this fireball is more powerful than the thunderball.

Of course, that's because Poet Qiu was just experimenting with the effect of divine water at that time, and he just made it out for Ban Lan to see.

But obviously other people don't think so, different people will have different effects after drinking the divine spirit water, the same attribute, some people are more powerful, this will send fireballs, it should be considered more powerful, at least he himself thinks so.

He came out of the shadows, he didn't feel guilty about sneaking up on people at all, but he was arrogant, and for the first time he had inhuman power, which made people's hearts swell, and they couldn't recognize their original status.

"I'm sorry," he said insincerely, "I thought it was you when a ghost ran past here." ”

Qiu Shishi doesn't even look at him, such a person can't get into his eyes.

He wanted to leave with Ban Lan, who was glaring at the other party unpleasantly, but there was a loud shout: "Stop! ”

A middle-aged man in a white shirt with a mustache walked out, this person's aura was different from the others, and Ban Lan had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, as soon as he came, he pointed to Ban Lan and said, "If you want to leave, you can stay." ”

Qiu Shishi, who didn't want to care about these people, immediately changed his face, knowing that Ban Lan was discovered, he no longer concealed it, and pulled Ban Lan behind him: "This is what I brought, and it has nothing to do with this game." ”

At the same time, Ban Lan also understands a little, I'm afraid that the middle-aged man should have been in the ghost hunting business, but his original skills were not enough, and he didn't find out about Ban Lan's existence, but under the stimulation of the divine spirit water, it also gave him a little more ability, even if this ability was soon gone, but now, it is a trouble.

He ignored Qiu Shishi's words: "You want to keep it for yourself to save points, boy, I advise you to hand her over, otherwise it will ......"

"What are you talking about, there's a ghost here?" The previous fire-breathing man shouted first, you know, this living room has been found several rounds because of the stairs, and besides, everyone can see the ghosts here, and now there is actually one more ghost that the other two can see, and the ghost he can't see, the fire-breathing man who thinks he is great is unhappy.

But no one birded him, and Qiu Shishi also looked in the direction of the middle-aged man: "Hehe, what did you just say, hand her over to you?" ”

Only Ban Lan, who was closest to the Qiu poet, could find that the Qiu poet's eyes began to turn red again.

Ever since she almost disappeared by making a wall to mend the cracks, Qiu Shishi has become particularly sensitive in her regard, and now there is a person who wants to deal with her...... Well, Ban Lan expressed sympathy, sympathy for the middle-aged man.

"You're probably not familiar with this place." The middle-aged man walked over slowly, with a look of imperativeness, "You know that every time in the game, the number of deaths is much more than that reported to the outside, out of thirty people, it would be good to have ten of them go back unharmed, and only a small number of these people who died died under the counterattack of ghosts, after all, the abilities of ghosts here are limited, and people have divine water to amplify." You know, most people, how do they die? ”

He stood at a distance of about two meters in front of Qiu Shishi and Ban Lan: "I might as well tell you that the ones who really died under the counterattack of the ghosts were all useless people wandering on the third floor, and the rest were all because of the competition for points." ”

"Just for the request I made to the owner."

"That's right." The middle-aged man was holding a talisman in his hand, not the runic paper issued by the organizer that could fix the ghost and wrap it into a ball, but his own attack talisman, "If you know each other, I can spare your life, and in the next game time, I can also save your life as much as possible, and it is better to get out of here alive than to die." ”

"You're going to rob her with me." In the long list of words of the other party, the poet only absorbed such an important point.

"If that's what you think, so be it."

Qiu Shiren hehe, his eyes were already all red, and he didn't say a word of nonsense, he casually summoned the thunderball and threw it at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man snorted coldly with disdain, thinking that he saw the thunderball that Qiu Shishi experimented with like the fire-breathing man, and didn't pay attention to Qiu Shishi's attack at this time.

As everyone knows, the little bit of divine spirit water he drank had already been burned clean by the fire of the enemy poet Zhiyang, and now what he threw out was his own energy, which seemed to be a small lump, powerful......

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man retreated again and again, although he finally used all his strength to stand up, but there was a surge of qi and blood inside, and he was horrified, but before he could completely stand firm or even figure out what was going on, a fist came to him, and he subconsciously raised his arm to block.

This time, he flew out upside down without any resistance, hit the vase, and flew with the vase, and when he landed on the ground, blood spurted from his mouth, and the bones on his body were broken.

If Ban Lan hadn't hurriedly stepped forward to grab Qiu Shishi, he didn't know what kind of torture the middle-aged man would have suffered, Qiu Shishi's fist would have been enough to bear with one punch.

Qiu Shiren relieved his breath, but his eyes were still very red, so he simply pulled Ban Lan and left.

As for the fire-breathing man, as early as when Qiu Shishi threw out the thunderball, he couldn't stand it first and was stunned.

After that, Qiu Shishi and Ban Lan spent time looking for ghosts and beating people.

Seriously, those ghosts can really hide, like behind a picture frame, inside a broken light bulb, in a stinking shoe, and ...... It was snatched from someone else.

Qiu Shishi didn't have the intention of getting the first, because he hunted ghosts more for Ban Lan, but he had no choice but to get up, as the middle-aged man said, more people who played games died in the hands of human beings themselves, and there were many people who didn't know whether to live or die because Ban Lan hit Qiu Shishi's idea, Qiu Shishi's anger aroused by middle-aged people, instead of disappearing, was stirred up by these more and more prosperous, so without exception, they were all beaten by Qiu Shishi very badly.

Time passed slowly, and it was five o'clock.

At that time, Ban Lan was staying on the fifth floor with Qiu Shishi, and when he heard the sound of the bell ringing, he realized that it was time for the game.

However, back in the living room on the third floor, which was decorated in the last century, there were only a few six people, and even the man who loved flowers was not seen.

With Ban Lan watching, even if Qiu Shishi lost his mind in anger, he didn't kill anyone, but the others fought fiercely, and in this three-story building, there was a magic circle with an isolated atmosphere, and often couldn't detect what happened in other places except where she stayed, so again, Ban Lan only saw people who had already been killed, but she didn't hear the cry for help or sense the killing machine, even if she had the heart to save a few people, she didn't meet it.

Moreover, the people who were beaten by the poet are gone......

After submitting the points inventory, I found that the first place turned out to be Qiu Shishi, he got eighteen points, that is, eighteen ghosts, and the second place was a woman with a gloomy face, she got eight, three in the third place, and none of the remaining three points, so calculated, there was still one ghost that was not caught.

Ban Lan was thinking about it, and after collecting all the "points", the staff looked at Ban Lan, Ban Lan was startled, realized something, and saw the staff walking towards her, and before she could make a move, Qiu Shiren blocked in front of her: "What to do?" ”

"Sir, this is the rule, after the game is accepted, all the ghosts must be returned."

"This is what I brought."

The staff smiled: "Sir, she is among the thirty ghosts, otherwise do you think where is the remaining ghost?" ”

Qiu Shishi didn't ask why the one he brought was counted among the thirty ghosts in the game, it was obvious that he was planning to be a robber trader.

Qiu Shiren twisted his neck, most of the players tonight didn't resist the beating, he didn't enjoy the fight.

The staff is very good at observing words and feelings, and when he sees this, he knows what Qiu Shishi intends to do, but he is not afraid at all, and persuades with a smile: "You are already the first, not only can you take your favorite items in these three floors, but you can also make a request to our island owner, which is how many people can't ask for it, why should you give up your future for a ghost." ”

"The future? My future, you, the so-called island owner, can't give it, and you're not qualified to give it. ”

It was probably the first time that someone said this about the owner of the island that everyone believed in, the staff's face changed, he put away his smile, and was about to warn him, but the poet didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and his fist exploded directly.

The staff who monitored the game naturally knew how powerful Qiu Shiren was, and he attached great importance to Qiu Shishi's punch, but he was also very confident in his own strength and was ready to resist, but Qiu Shishi's fist suddenly changed direction when he arrived at him, and the fist turned into a palm and pressed his shoulder.

The next second, the staff flew up and was smashed out.

"I don't want this place to be ruined by me, so call your so-called island master to Lao Tzu!"

"Hahaha, worthy of being a master of fire, the last captain of the special department, can let you come to me to play, it really makes my island shine."

A burst of laughter and applause came, and a door that no one knew about opened, and a tall man wearing a long-sleeved trench coat in the summer walked out very imposingly, followed by several "bodyguards" dressed similarly to the staff.

The poet who was known to be the enemy turned sideways unhurriedly and faced the man who was supposed to be the owner of the island.

"My surname is Bi, and I welcome the arrival of Master Qiu." Then, the owner of Bi Island said to the people behind him, "Settle our five players well, they can be our heroes and our distinguished guests if they can live, and they must be entertained well." ”

"Yes."

Then, the idle people and others were cleared out, and even the staff who were beaten by the Qiu poet were carried away, and in this living room, only the Qiu poet Ban Lan, the owner of Bi Island, and the bodyguards behind him.

Lord Bi sat on the sofa: "Master Qiu, how about we talk?" ”

"What do you think we can talk about?"

"That's a lot," said the owner of Bi Island with great interest, "talk about hobbies, and the conditions you want to put forward to me, these can be discussed." ”

Qiu Shishi sneered: "My condition is to take your life, will you give it to me too?" ”

As soon as these words came out, those bodyguards all took a step forward.

Qiu Shishi was not afraid, and with a long leg step, he sat on the sofa opposite the master of Bi Island, completely crushing those bodyguards in momentum.

"Hehehe," after being stunned, the Bi Island Master laughed first, "Master Qiu really likes to joke. ”

"Who said I was joking."

Qiu Shishi's stern and serious face really doesn't look like a joke no matter how you look at it, and he doesn't give any face at all.

The island master Bi secretly took a breath, but he was worthy of being the owner of the island, and he adjusted it in a short time, he smiled and said: "Actually, I myself admire Master Qiu's ability very much, since Master Qiu is no longer in the special department, I wonder if I have the honor to hire Master Qiu?" Don't be in a hurry to refuse, maybe I have what you need here. ”

When he said this, he deliberately glanced at Ban Lan, who was sitting next to Qiu Shishi, and let Ban Lan, whose butt had just hit the sofa, jump up subconsciously, but fortunately, Qiu Shishi reacted quickly and hugged her waist in time to let her sit down.

Seeing that Qiu Poet's attention was all on the female ghost, he put such a big bait, he didn't react at all when he heard it, he didn't ask, and he felt that the faceless Bi Island Lord almost couldn't maintain the smile on his face, and finally simply said the bait directly: "As far as I know, Master Qiu is in a hurry to let this lady on your side condense the entity, if I say, I can provide life force and let her reach the point of the entity as quickly as possible, can I make you think about it?" ”