Chapter Twenty-Six: How Horror Games Became Idol Dramas

The cabin is located deep in the woods, and at the door, someone has simply and rudely stepped out of the way, which is obviously the player's style.

No wonder players are running here, this small cabin is really chic, and the tattered and tattered does not match the exquisite and luxurious painting style of the entire castle.

The door was half rotten, and a layer of cobwebs formed on the place where the wood rotted, and when I pushed the door, the rotten wood shook twice and fell to the ground with a squeak.

A large cloud of dust was splashed, and it was overwhelming, quite a bit of a sandstorm.

Ling Chan hid behind Nan Bowan, refreshing and clean, while Nan Bowan in front of her happened to be blocked by her at the door, and there was nowhere to hide.

Grizzled, frantically coughing.

Ling Chan twisted her nose and dodged it with disgust, but was held down by Nan Bowan's neck, and her face was gray with her face close to her face.

Ling Chan's eyes widened, and her big round eyes like kittens were even bigger, full of surprise.

Nan Powan: "......"

What madness is he doing?

The girl's face is warm, tender and soft like a small rice cake......

The girl who was pressed by the neck struggled backwards.

Nan Bowan quickly let go of his hand, took a big step back, turned around hurriedly, and threw down a sentence: "I know you are a skill of the control system, don't use it on your teammates!" ”

Ling Chan wiped her face in annoyance and said coldly: "Whether I am useful or not, you know it in your own heart." ”

Nan Bowan went more urgently.

Ling Chan followed behind him and saw that his wheat-colored skin couldn't stop reddening.

The cabin is not small, it has two floors, it is gray everywhere, and the cobwebs are dense, Ling Chan pinched her nose in disgust, followed far behind, and looked at Nan Bowan in front of her rummaging and searching, and every movement could bring out a large piece of dust.

She won't look for it anyway, she opened the barrage and chatted in the live broadcast room, chatted in the live broadcast room, she watched.

The cloud spouses in the live broadcast room are spitting on Nan Bowan.

[This man dares to take advantage of my wife! Am I unable to lift a knife? Dare to call my wife to work! 】

[Shark him, shark him! So that the colorless thing should gouge out his eyes. 】

[Don't you know if you move quickly? Do you want to enjoy his wife's gaze silently watching him behind him? Cheap man! 】

Ling Chan was amused.

"Hey!" Nan Bowan was choked with tears, and heard Ling Chan laughing on the side, angry, and said angrily: "You can't just look at the scenery on the side!" ”

Why not? Figuring out your identity, security, it's your pleasure! 】

[You're a little bit at a loss. 】

Ling Chan poked the only gray stain on her white and pure little face, and sighed: "My face hurts." ”

Nan Bowan's face turned red again, he tried to hold back his angry expression, turned around and continued to search the room, his movements were more than a little larger, and the dust was flying all over the house.

[The dog thing deliberately wants to attract my wife's attention, isn't it! ] I've seen through your plot! 】

Ling Chan took a step back in disgust, and her voice was lazy, "You are so loud, aren't you afraid of attracting something unclean?" ”

Nanbo didn't raise his head, "Aren't you still guarding me?" ”

The righteousness is awe-inspiring, and the righteousness is strict, but it makes people unable to distinguish whether it is yin and yang.

Ling Chan lowered her head, took a few steps back in disgust, clicked, and her toes seemed to have kicked something.

Ling Chan kicked away the obstacle with her foot, and dragged the entire plastic film along the small hole, revealing the secret door underground.

This should be the door to the basement.

[My wife is the smartest in the world! ] My wife is the smartest in the world! My wife is the smartest in the world! Say the important thing three times! 】

[Haha, what's it called NO.1? ] It's better to find it for a long time than to kick the baby with your feet! 】

[My female goose is the first in the world! ] Like! Terrible! 】

There were too many barrages, which were densely affecting the line of sight, so Chan turned it off casually and summoned Nan Bowan to come over and explore the basement together.

It's so hidden here, there must be a ghost inside!

……

Nan Bowan walked in front, holding a candle in his hand that had been turned out of the clutter pile, which was warm orange, the only light.

Ling Chan led Nan Bowan's clothes and walked behind him, this section of the dark, narrow road with no end in sight, and the long one seemed to engulf people.

I don't know how long I walked, but my eyes suddenly opened up.

It was a large and wide palace that could accommodate hundreds of people, with tall Roman columns surrounding a circular altar in the center.

Around the altar, there are circles of strange and ominous patterns, as if alive, writhing bewitchingly on the hard stone earth.

This provides the figure, and the physical energy has light to come in, because of the special material of the dome.

I don't know what kind of material is a dome made of hard stone? Even through sunlight. Through the transparent stones, there is a lake above you, and you can see small fish swimming in it.

The redhead said that there was a lake in the woods, and it seemed that this dungeon was under the lake.

"Be careful," Nan Bowan whispered, "something isn't quite right here...... There was an ambush. ”

Ling Chan was taken aback: "I can be sure that this place is not a trap deliberately laid by someone else - if there is a skill that players have to rewind in time, I didn't say it." ”

"It's also possible that there are other entrances and exits." Nan Bo Wan said: "In the complete control, they will definitely not dare to move to other pillars and other places, there must be other entrances, and they are hiding in our visual blind spots." ”

"They must have spotted the two of us, too."

Nan Bowan is very confident in her ability to conceal her breath, but Ling Chan has no training in this area at all, and she is as conspicuous as a firefly in the night.

"This altar is very wrong, I want to destroy it," Nan Bowan said: "Your skills are very strong, the two of us combined, we may not be able to beat them, do you want to go up." ”

"Of course...... No. ”

Ling Chan decisively fooled him: "This altar is very weird, players are fighting here, beware of the praying mantis." ”

"Be careful."

Nan Bowan glanced back at the altar, those strange patterns seemed to emit a strange red light in the sunlight, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it was just his illusion.

"No, without further ado, I have a hunch that if I don't destroy the altar now, it will definitely make a big mistake!"

"It's seven o'clock, eight o'clock is the time when the dinner starts, there is no breakfast and lunch today, and the city lord will be there in the evening."

"Are you sure you can deal with the player and the altar in an hour?"

Nan Powan: "......"

He hesitated.

Ling Chan said: "I have a way, you see that there is a lake on it, let's find players with skills to cooperate, bombard the dome and flood this altar!" ”

Nan Bowan reluctantly followed Ling Chan away, returned to the castle, and simply wiped the ashes on his body.

A waiter knocked on the door, and his voice was submissive: "Miss, please attend the banquet on time at eight o'clock." ”

You guessed it.

At eight o'clock, all the players sat neatly on the long table, only the opposite of Ling Chan was suddenly empty.

The city lord asked people to remove the utensils from this position, and sighed deeply, "Mourn, this one."

Lovely young lady. ”

"I have deep sympathy for your husband's misfortune. You can choose a new husband here. ”

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