In order to avoid the video being harmonized and causing itself to be invisible.

Chen Jiu also downloaded the video and played it frame by frame on his mobile phone.

It wasn't until the figure's face froze on the camera that Chen Jiu frowned.

This is an old man's face, but what is very strange is that it grows on the body of a cat, and this cat is really not small, from the perspective of the video, it is almost compared to a child about ten years old.

"Cat-faced granny?" Chen Jiu scratched his chin.

To be honest, this thing is usually a combination of the grievances of the dead old man and the grievances of the dead cat.

Although it is a kind of spirit, it is also very easy for him to deal with.

It's just that what surprised him was that what he hadn't found for more than ten years was now as crazy as not wanting money?

"Damn, I knew this, I've been looking for a fart ghost all these years!" Chen Jiu suddenly beat his chest with regret.

With his original results, not to mention that he is as good as Zhang Xue, but at least he is a captain or something, there is absolutely no problem.

After eating and drinking, Chen Jiu took a bath and continued to sleep for a while.

When he woke up, he repeated his previous work again, one was to collect information related to Fear Paradise, and the other was to inquire about the insiders of the tragedy in Central Guangdong that year.

However, both are basically sinking into the sea, and there is no reaction.

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that he fell asleep.

……...

The three-day countdown to the dungeon passed quickly.

This time, Chen Jiu sat on the edge of the bed early and waited.

[Please get ready, go to the teleportation area, and get ready to enter the game.] 】

[Teleportation countdown is ten seconds.] 】

Ten seconds later, the familiar feeling of vertigo struck again, and the scene in front of Chen Jiu's eyes immediately changed like a slide, appearing in an unfamiliar place.

Red lanterns hung high, and in front of a gate, a pair of mighty stone lions stood on either side of the mansion.

It is antique, and it has the feeling of a rich merchant mansion in ancient times.

"Ancient?" Chen Jiu raised his eyebrows.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that there was a tall girl in a tight combat uniform behind him.

After the girl saw Chen Jiu, the whole person immediately became vigilant, and immediately took out a pistol from her waist, pointed at Chen Jiu and asked, "Who are you?!" ”

At this time, above their heads, each other's ranks and names appeared.

"Chen Jiu Lv3, Liu Qianyang Lv5."

At the same time, a mission message jumped in front of the eyes of the two at the same time.

"Replica loading...."

"This dungeon is in two-player party mode."

"Dungeon: Liu's Old Mansion"

"Quest: Survive for twelve hours."

"Number of copies: 2"

As messages popped out, the girl suddenly relaxed, and put away the gun in her hand.

Since you are a teammate in the dungeon, there is no need to draw a gun at each other.

The corners of Chen Jiu's mouth twitched, what kind of person is this chick, who can still enter the copy with a gun? Is there a royal law in the end!

"Since you're not a newcomer, the probability of survival this time should be much higher." The girl breathed a sigh of relief.

"Newcomer? Could it be that there are already a lot of players who have been selected for the dungeon before this? Chen Jiu asked curiously.

Before that, he had never heard anything about Fear Land.

But judging from the other party's tone, it seems that this paradise has existed for more than one day, and it seems that the other party has been a player in this game before him.

Liu Qianyang shook her head, "No, there are very few people selected to become players nationwide now, and most of them have not been able to survive the first novice mission. ”

"And I, in fact, have only been in this game for less than a month."

"So, you're still a veteran player." Chen Jiu scratched his chin and deliberately pretended to be a newcomer: "Then it will depend on you to take care of it." ”

"Do your best." Liu Qianyang waved her hand, "I can't guarantee that I will survive this dungeon, but this time I actually joined your Lv3 in, so it shouldn't be too difficult." ”

Of course, Liu Qianyang also didn't say a word.

Missions involving survival are often the rarest, and such quests tend to change their ways and constantly put the player to death.

If the probability of surviving is 30% for ordinary dungeons, I'm afraid the chance of surviving for a dungeon like this type of survival will not exceed 10%.

"You only need to live for twelve hours, it shouldn't be too difficult, right?" Chen Jiu shrugged his shoulders casually, remembering that the last time he was on a mission to survive for twenty-four hours.

It doesn't seem to be difficult.

It's just that what Chen Jiu didn't know was that if an ordinary player encountered this kind of task of surviving for 24 hours, he would basically end up with a dead end.

When it is twenty-three hours, the bodyless ghost and Zhang Ping will go berserk, and eventually the player will fall directly into the pursuit of the two parties, and eventually become a wisp of ghosts.

However, as Chen Jiu took Zhang Ping's ghost away, the copy of the Yuezhong Mansion also disappeared.

"We may seem safe now, but as time goes by, it will become more and more dangerous, and even the whole mansion may turn into a ghost and come to us for our lives." Liu Qianyang said concisely.

Thinking back to the last dungeon, the Horror Apartment, she shuddered.

In the final countdown to survival, the entire apartment finally turned into a desperate ghost, devouring his teammates in an instant, and she barely survived by relying on a ghost weapon in her hand.

"So we want to survive .... You must take the initiative and find ......," Liu Qianyang explained.

"You said the whole mansion would turn into a ghost?!" Chen Jiu suddenly exclaimed.

"That's right..... So we should unite and cooperate....." Before the words were spoken, Liu Qianyang saw Chen Jiu like an idiot, excitedly hugging the pillars of the mansion and began to caress them.

There were still words in his mouth, and the gods babbled.

"Uncle Murder House, it's up to you whether I can complete the task or not, you have to change more ghosts for me, you can change more ghosts, I guarantee that your future descendants will eat and drink spicy food, and you can mix up a career in the future..... I don't know if it's my own delusion.

She even saw the mansion that had been standing motionless there in a trance.

Suddenly shuddered.