Wen Ning counted the people standing at the door plaque of the apartment, and found that there were ten people without her, and each of them carried suitcases of the same style and different colors around them.

She glanced to her side and there was also a suitcase, still pink!

According to Xiaowei's prompt, there are ten dungeon players, she is a player, and one of the remaining ten must be a monster.

Wen Ning walked towards the ten people who were communicating, wanting to probe the mouth, but suddenly her legs were not under her control, and she performed a split on the spot.

The pain in her heart made her tears gather in her eyes, and she heard Xiaowei's voice in her ears.

[Skill card: 100% ghost split

Number of uses: 0/1

Casting Condition: As long as there are ghosts around the cardholder, it will automatically P fork, and it will only be triggered the next time you enter the dungeon.

Happy gaming! 】

Hehehe...

Wen Ning sneered in her heart, and calmly climbed up with her suitcase under the surprised gazes of others.

As long as she gets up quickly, social death can't catch up with her.

Skill cards are good, but they're useless.

"Hey, introduce yourself."

A man in a plaid shirt and heavy glasses stood in front of Wen Ning and said with raised eyebrows.

Wen Ning sat on the suitcase and raised her eyebrows and looked at the man, "The most basic thing for people to introduce is not to introduce themselves first?" ”

The man who had lost face clenched his fists, took a deep breath and pulled out a smile with difficulty, "My name is Zhang Kai." ”

"Oh ~ open it!"

Wen Ning stroked her chin and pondered for a moment, "What is your relationship with Zhang San?" ”

"Who is Zhang San? What can I do with him, at most more than him. ”

He opened his eyes to look at Wen Ning with disgust, and muttered quietly behind her back, "Neuropathy!" ”

Wen Ning didn't say anything when she heard this, and everyone present tacitly avoided the topic of numbers.

At this time, a voice came from afar, "Sorry, I'm late!" ”

Looking at the voice, it was a small brother in a security uniform who came running with a smile.

The security guard's eyes wandered back and forth on the ten people, and then said, "The house you have booked has been sorted out, please come with me." ”

Wen Ning dragged her suitcase and followed, leaving a group of people who couldn't pay attention to it at the door plaque.

Until the security guard who was walking in front looked back at 180°, "Why don't you keep up?" ”

After speaking, the security guard also smiled at Wen Ning, who was following him.

The rustling of the leaves, coupled with the non-human turning of the security guard's head, is extremely weird.

Wen Ning smiled back, waiting for the other players to follow in fear.

Before she had gone long, she heard a cry of pain, and an old lady fell to the ground, the apples she was holding in her hand scattered all over the ground, and one of the apples rolled to Wen Lemon's feet with a gurgling tumble.

"I'm sorry, girl, can you help me pick up the apples."

The old lady raised her head and said to one of the female players in a red dress, the hollowed-out eyes matched with the gray and white of the dead man, which frightened one of the other party to scream on the spot.

"Give."

Wen Ning calmly handed over the apple in her hand, picked up the apple at the female player's feet and said, "Mother-in-law, there is this." ”

"Thank you, little girl."

The old man's hoarse voice came out, and for a moment, it was even colder here.

Her hollowed-out eye sockets were crescent-shaped, and her face stiffened for a long time after her death, causing the smile to become very eerie.

"Little girl, are you married? My grandson is as old as you, and he looks okay. ”

The old man looked at Wen Ning with half-squinted eyes.

Wen Ning's smile cracked, and the words that came to her mouth came to an abrupt end.

Will you also face being urged to marry this year?

"Oops, just kidding." The old man seemed to 'see' Wen Ning's embarrassment, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's all new, it's not early this day, let's go home early and rest, after all, this apartment is not safe at night." ”

The smiling security guard who stayed aside patted his head as if he had just remembered, "Oh, look at my memory." I forgot to tell you, this sunny apartment, there are three rules:

1. Residents are not allowed to go out at night.

2. When the sun sets, residents must return to their homes.

3. If the resident has to go out at night, please bring a flashlight, when the flashlight flashes three times and goes out, please run back to the room without hesitation, no matter how far away you are from the room. ”

Wen Ning looked at the sky, which had already been covered by burning clouds, and reminded in a loud voice, "It's getting dark. ”

"Oh, yes, yes, no delay."

The security guard scratched his head and hurriedly walked towards the building where he was about to live with eleven people.

As soon as they arrived at the building, the security guard pressed the elevator button, and eleven people waited for a while to find that the elevator was stuck on the 5th floor.

The security guard contacted the apartment property apologetically, and got the result that it would take 1 hour to arrive, and everyone was in trouble.

"Grass, won't the sun set in an hour."

It was a boy who looked no more than seventeen years old.

Wen Ning looks at the time on her phone, 17:00.

In Beijing, for example, the sun sets at 18:00 in March.

The time of sunset is also affected by climate, geomagnetism, etc.

But the sun sets at the same time, around six o'clock in the evening.

With an hour to go, it looks like we have to climb the stairs.

"Little brother, how many floors do we live on?"

Seeing Wen Ning's question, the security guard immediately replied: "18 floors, top floor." ”

"Where's the stairs?" Wen Ning didn't hesitate to drag the box and leave.

Seeing that she was so decisive, the security guard brother was stunned for two seconds and immediately led the way.

The others followed, and death was far more terrible than the pain of climbing the stairs.

Zhang Kaigang picked up the box and put it down, he took a few breaths and scolded: "It's all iron, who can handle it!" ”

Wen Ning, who was carrying the suitcase on her shoulder with one hand, blinked, "Is it heavy?" That's not as heavy as my suitcase when I came home from school on vacation. ”

Wen Ning patted her chest and assured that there was no sarcasm in this remark, but when it fell into her ears, it changed its taste.

His face was flushed, and he looked at the high school students younger than him carrying suitcases without breathing, and he could only grit his teeth and move away.

Wen Ning carried her suitcase and went up to the tenth floor without panting, more manly than a man.

At this time, someone didn't hold it steady, and the suitcase almost slipped off, and was caught by the security guard.

Suddenly, the owner of the box changed his complexion suddenly.

The woman in red shuddered, "Thank you... Thank you. ”

The security guard smiled heartily, "You're welcome, do you need my help?"

The woman in red moved her lips and said tremblingly, "No need... I.. OK. ”

"Ahhh~" the security guard smiled, "It's really frustrating." ”

On the eighteenth floor, eleven people climbed to death.

The security guard handed over the door keys to the corresponding people and waved goodbye with a smile.

"Hey, don't get my bags in yet."

Wen Ning's gaze was drawn to the owner of the voice, and it was a noble lady wearing a scarf who spoke.

In a commanding tone, the noblewoman instructed the plaid man carrying her suitcase.

The door to room 1804 was open, but the boy in the plaid shirt never dared to enter.

"Grinding and chirping, what are you doing! Don't hurry up yet! ”

The lady frowned and urged.

The plaid shirt man came with a slurp, "Man... Schoolboy.... It's not good to go into the girl's room. ”

"I'll let you in, why don't you hurry up and pull my suitcase in? Didn't hear anyone say that the night was not safe? ”