The woman's shrill voice is very similar to the "zila" sound of the fingernail cover rubbing against the blackboard when ginger wine goes to school to wipe the blackboard, and it is so harsh that it seems to make a cut in the eardrum.

Ginger wine raises its hand.

The next second,

"Bang-"

Zhao Qiongfang's face made intimate contact with the floor.

Everyone watched this scene in amazement, never expecting that the girl who looked thin and quiet would suddenly make a move.

Wang Hongye, who had suffered from ginger wine, suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

"Miss Jiang, what Sister Zhao said just now was a bit excessive, but are you doing this...... Not quite suitable? ”

Pei Bai didn't have time to hold Fu Lingling, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

With the cold gaze of ginger wine, Fu Lingling also felt a little worried in her heart.

But she really can't approve of such a violent act as ginger wine.

What can't be said?

"Lingling." Pei Bai hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her, and then whispered to Jiang Jiu, "I'm sorry, she's young and ignorant." ”

"Pei Bai!"

"Okay......"

I don't know what Pei Bai said to Fu Lingling, although the girl was a little unconvinced, she didn't say anything more.

"Woo ......"

Seeing that no one was standing up for herself, Zhao Qiongfang, who was under Jiang Jiu, let out a few whimperes, and her face was full of fear.

What's going on with these people?

Has the conscience been eaten by dogs?

Why don't you leave her alone?!

Jiang Jiu's gaze was as cold as a knife, "This is the first and last time, if you speak disrespectfully to my parents again, hehe......"

A chuckle.

Ginger wine pressed to her ear: "It's normal for someone to die in a dungeon, isn't it?" ”

Zhao Qiongfang only felt a chill coming straight to her head.

"Woo!"

The woman's eyes widened and she nodded desperately.

After feeling the pressure restraining his head disappear, Zhao Qiongfang staggered up from the ground and stood aside resignedly.

When the turmoil subsided, Xin Rao looked at the nonchalant ginger wine and twisted her eyebrows.

Jiang Jiu lowered his head and moved his lower wrist joint.

It's okay, don't mess with the 12-hour overtime worker, otherwise don't blame her for going crazy.

The direct impact of Jiang Jiu's "crazy" behavior is that no one wants to team up with her.

She was left alone.

Xin Rao looked at Jiang Jiu expressionlessly, and Zhao Qiongfang stood behind her, and said bluntly: "I'm not in a group with you." ”

When I first arrived, I had a conflict with my companion.

She doesn't want to care about this kind of thorn.

Zhao Qiongfang's frightened mood was more proud.

Fight with her, now I'm isolated, right?

There are no old players with them, and see how long this little girl can live in the game.

Jiang Jiu was not in a hurry or annoyed, and only said flatly: "Oh." ”

Everyone was speechless.

Does this woman know the seriousness of the situation?

Seeing Xin Rao deflated, Wang Hongye, who had touched a nail in ginger wine before, suddenly felt a lot more balanced.

Yu Ren didn't say a word, as if he didn't care about it.

Rookie players are even more silent about ginger wine, lest they avoid it.

……

……

According to the results of the draw, the last remaining ones were Fu Lingling and ginger wine.

Fu Lingling's face turned pale.

She didn't expect that in the end, she ended up in a group with ginger wine.

"Alright, don't waste time, we'll still gather here after searching the house." Yu Ren swept around, "There are many dangers in the dungeon, no matter what grievances there are between players, I hope you can let go of it first, and clear the dungeon first." ”

This is ordering ginger wine and Zhao Qiongfang.

Zhao Qiongfang replied resignedly.

Jiang Jiu sneered: "I'm not stupid. ”

The new players looked at her in horror: is this person going to offend all the old players?

Yu Ren didn't mean to bother with her, and took Gong Qi to pick a room and go in.

The two groups, in addition to Ginger Wine, also quickly chose a room to explore, and in the end, only the innermost room remained, and no one chose it.

"Let's go."

Fu Lingling didn't speak, feeling aggrieved, but she could only follow behind Jiang Jiu silently.

……

……

Jiang Jiu stood at the door of the room, and glanced at it casually, there was a circle of embossed roses embedded in the door frame, and under the large roses were thorny branches and leaves, which were densely packed together, and the door was perfectly inlaid and decorated.

Jiang Jiu squinted his eyes, always feeling that this decoration was a little familiar.

"Did you find anything?"

Fu Lingling, who was behind her, suddenly spoke, and the ginger wine was faint: "No." ”

I don't know if it's because the lights in the room are flickering, and the girl's face is whiter than before.

"The Flower ...... on This Door"

"It's a rose."

Ginger wine jumped out in a few words, which made Fu Lingling a little irritable, her eyes turned at will, glanced at one place, and suddenly paused.

"There are words here!"

Fu Lingling pointed to the corner of the door frame, which was just where she could pay attention, and the girl looked closer, her fingers lightly slicing across the marble.

"Stand."

Thirty and standing.

The word flashed through Ginger's mind.

"Go in and have a look." Fu Lingling's fear was mixed with excitement.

Pushing open the door, the scene inside the house came into view, and a look of surprise crossed the eyes of both of them.

Have you ever been to an art exhibition?

In the case of a joint exhibition by multiple artists, the works of each artist will be exhibited in each section.

Now, Jiang Jiu feels like he has stepped into an exhibition area, except that the exhibits have changed from paintings to dolls.

About the size of a basketball court, there are special display cases on all four walls, and the dolls in each display case sit quietly in the window, waiting for the arrival of guests.

I don't know when the story was.

Legend has it that a doll is a vessel that can hold a soul, don't turn your back to the doll, and don't keep staring at the doll, otherwise, you will find something terrifying.

After listening to Jiang Jiu's reading of this horror story, Fu Lingling couldn't help but shudder: "Are you scaring me?" ”

Jiang Jiu tilted his head slightly, looking at her with a smile.

"Yes."

She just remembered that there was such a legend.

"But it's also a clue.,Since the dungeon wants the player's life.,Then this legend is likely to come true~"

The tone rose slightly.

Fu Lingling bit her lip and complained to her silently: You still say that you are not scary?

Ginger wine naturally ignored it, and then swept through the dolls with sweet smiles and delicate faces in the window one by one.

One thing to say, she really never scares people.

"But how are we going to find the perfect puppet among so many dolls?"

Fu Lingling walked to a doll wall as she spoke, picked a shop window, and observed it carefully through the glass.

The doll in the window has exquisite facial features, the proportion of the three courts and five eyes is just right, and the makeup is also inch by inch to the bone, wearing a green floral cotton and linen dress, and a woven sun hat on the head.

The doll holds one hand to shield itself from the sun, while the other carries a woven box, as if on a picnic in the forest.

"I think these dolls are perfect." Fu Lingling's eyes were shining, and it was difficult for girls to resist these beautiful dolls.