The doors and windows of the house are closed, and I don't know when the rain outside will stop.

Lin Yang walked to the window and just stretched out his hand.

The younger sister reflexively raised her head: "Don't open the window, my father said that the rain will come in." ”

All right.

Lin Yang: "What are you looking at?" ”

"Watching variety shows, it's funny." Yang Jian didn't look back, just watched TV.

Yang Jian: "Didn't you ask?" ”

"Is there one? Did you watch TV directly? I don't remember, I seem to be a little impressed. ”

Lin Yang grabbed his hair, so annoying.

"Father, am I sick?"

The father, who was sitting in a chair reading the newspaper, did not speak. Looking at his eyes, Lin Yang seemed to be able to read what he wanted to express: he was not sick, he didn't need to see a doctor, this was normal.

Is it normal?

Father must be right.

The same thought kept coming to mind, to trust my father unconditionally.

My sister's homework can never be done,

Yang Jian can never finish watching TV, and the family upstairs can never get up, from morning to night.

Lin Yang's stomach was croaking with hunger, and the lights were on in the closed room, and it was impossible to tell the eve.

"I seem to be hungry."

Lin Yang looked at his father again.

Still sitting on the couch reading the newspaper father, like a sculpture.

Yang Jian: "Eat melon seeds." ”

Suddenly, a phone call came,

It was Liu Xiaoyu, the former operator of Zhou Zheng in Dachang City, "You and Ben are not called Zhang Wei, you are Yang Jian, do you know how much energy we wasted because of your lies?" ”

Yang Jian and Liu Xiaoyu quarreled with each other.

After the quarrel, nothing happened.

Lin Yang looked at Yang Jian with a suspicious look in his eyes, as if he had missed some important turning point, no! What important thing should have happened at this time but it didn't happen?

I seem to have a memory of this scene in my head, so vague that I can't remember it.

"Third brother, if you're hungry, you will eat melon seeds." Yang Jian pushed over a small tray, although he felt that there was a problem with what he said, but he couldn't remember what the problem was.

"I'm dizzy." My sister Liang Xinxin is very weak, and the last time she had dinner was yesterday or the day before yesterday.

Yang Jian: "Fourth sister, if you are hungry, you will eat melon seeds." ”

The familiar words came into her ears, and Liang Xinxin always felt that this sentence seemed to have been said just now, yesterday or the day before yesterday, the concept of time was so vague, and the lights at home had been on for a long time.

"What's wrong with her?" Lin Yang stretched out his hand and touched it, but his sister was out of breath. I gently shook my sister's head, but she didn't react at all.

Lin Yang looked at his father, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Yang Jian was amused by the variety show, hahaha.

The father was still sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, ignoring Lin Yang's questions.

"She should be asleep."

"Oh."

My sister is so good-looking, like a sleeping beauty. Lin Yang gently flicked the tips of his sister's hair, "Huh! How did her head fall off. ”

Blood was flowing on the ground, and my sister's wide eyes were like a pair of dead fish eyes, not beautiful at all.

Lin Yang tugged at Yang Jian's sleeve, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"Don't bother me, watch TV! Hahaha, this bald head is so stupid, see 50 and 100 on the ground, pick up that one? Of course, both pick up the clams. ”

Lin Yang nodded, as if he understood something.

Pick it up.

Lin Yang picked up his sister's head and put it on the table, and there was a burst of intense hunger in his stomach, feeling that he hadn't eaten for several days, so hungry.

Lin Yang fell to the ground, and pitch-black blood overflowed from the pores of his skin.

Whether it's when you're hungry or now, the family is busy doing their own things.

Lin Yang opened his eyes and saw his eldest brother He Ping standing behind the door, repeating the action of opening the door to the air.

From starvation to starvation, and then to ghost blood. With the ghost's blood pressure control weirdness, as well as the ability to temporarily confront a higher-level terrifying ghost, Lin Yang suppressed the ghost newspaper's invasion of his memory.

The Spooky Tower dungeon is different from the original book, and the main quest boss is greatly enhanced.

"Yang Jian, you only have your mother alive, you are an only child, you have no brothers and sisters,

Your father died in a car accident when he was in elementary school.

Look for yourself the portrait of your father hanging in his room, is it this ghost with no facial features! ”

Lin Yang remembered it all.

According to the dungeon strategy, when Liu Xiaoyu called Yang Jian, he would wake him up, but no! This hateful copy of the Strange Tower has strengthened the ghosts.

The weirdness of the ghost newspaper is not only more quiet, but once it is hit, it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it cannot be woken up by ordinary people or normal world view, only by relying on the power of ghosts to fight against ghosts!

"He Ping! Captain, I'm your team member Lin Yang! ”

This faceless ghost twisted his neck and turned his face to Lin Yang. Stupid humans, ha You will only wake up with greater fear, is it not good to die in peace?

Three blood-stained newspapers covered the faces of the three men like face towels.

The six scarlet ghost eyes in Yang Jian's hand opened, and the ghost domain glowing with red light unfolded at this moment, "The ghost domain is invalid!" ”

The newspaper covering his face couldn't be torn off.

"This guy is going to tamper with our memories again!" The ghost blood covered Lin Yang's face like a mask, temporarily isolating the invasion of the ghost newspaper.

The difference between ghost cards and real ghosts, the power of ghost blood is undoubted, and the player's two-star cards can only exert part of their power.

"I want you dead!"

He Ping opened his bloody mouth, and his normally sized head swelled to the size of a washing machine, swallowing the ghost newspaper into his stomach.

A pitch-black ghost rope fell from the eaves and hooked the ghost holding the blood-stained newspaper.

"It won't last long, let's go."

"Let's go! Go upstairs and have a look. ”

Please control Yang Jian to open the door of the house,

Behind the door is a solid wall.

Upon reaching the upper floor, there are seven player corpses lying on the ground.

Yang Jian: "Who are you, are these people who come to my house also your companions?" ”

"It doesn't matter! The important thing is how to solve the ghost downstairs! ”

Anger and fear are like two high-speed supercars in He Ping's heart.

Closed beta players are dead! Liang Xinxin In the beta version, there are more than the second layer of dungeons that can be cleared.

The difficulty of the open beta copy of the Spooky Tower is far greater than that of the closed beta.

"If you don't make it clear! Then don't blame me for doing it! "The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's arm are about to move, no matter what kind of scene you encounter, you shouldn't lose your proportion, I bet you don't dare to do it at this time!

Oops, Yang Jian's vigilance and fiery temper are not comparable to ordinary people.

Lin Yang: "Yang Jian, we are the folk ghost master team, He Ping is our captain, our original plan was to imprison this ghost, but now the situation is beyond our control, our purpose is to escape from the ghost newspaper!" ”

"Trust you for now."