In the dark and dilapidated warehouse, there lies a man who does not know whether he is alive or dead.

With a squeak, the door was opened, letting in a glimmer of light, but it was quickly shut.

The footsteps drew closer and closer to the man lying on the ground, and finally stopped at the man's hand.

Wang Shaoxuan was woken up by the pain.

Someone grabbed him by the hair.

"Grass, who?" Wang Shaoxuan opened his eyes and looked angrily at the bold man who had just pulled his hair.

At this sight, he was shocked in his heart.

Despite the dim light, he recognized the person in front of him.

Because the memory at that time was so deep.

It must be Bai Chun's ghost again.

"Slut, dishonest?" The man who was dragging Wang Shaoxuan's hair slapped him hard.

Wang Shaoxuan's reaction was a step slower, and he didn't dodge the slap, but he found that he could move this time.

Unlike the last time he shot the poster, he could only watch himself being tortured and killed by this man and experience the pain of death once.

The opportunity for revenge has come.

Wang Shaoxuan snatched his hair from the man's hand and kicked it, while a fireball condensed in his palm.

The man took a few steps back from his chest that had been kicked, and Wang Shaoxuan's fireball quickly smashed again, instantly igniting his clothes.

Wang Shaoxuan picked up a wooden stick from the ground again and whipped it at the man.

As soon as the man took off his burning shirt, he was confronted by a wooden stick that struck him to the bridle.

Wang Shaoxuan was particularly angry, and continued to greet the man with a stick and a stick, but the man had no power to fight back.

Slowly, he realized that something was wrong.

In Bai Chun's memories before his death, he once learned that this man was a serial murderer from the underworld, how could he be completely unable to resist.

No, everything he's going through now isn't real, it's all fake.

Suddenly realizing this, the man in front of Wang Shaoxuan disappeared, but he was still in this warehouse.

In the next second, Bai Chun appeared.

"I'll have to do it myself." She took out the needle and thread and walked towards Wang Shaoxuan step by step.

Wang Shaoxuan still wanted to run, but found that he couldn't move.

"Don't be afraid, I'll try to be as light as possible." Bai Chun raised the needle in his hand and pierced the upper eyelid of his left eye under Wang Shaoxuan's frightened gaze.

"Ahh Wang Shaoxuan's pupils were shaken.

Only then did he realize that Bai Chun could see it.

He was wrong, this "blind man" is not easy to handle at all.

Bai Chun slowly sewed Wang Shaoxuan's eyes with a needle and a thread.

After the sewing, Wang Shaoxuan was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood, with more breath and less air in.

"You're so ugly." Bai Chun said with disgust.

One of the fingers of Wang Shaoxuan's right hand moved slightly, and he stretched out his pants pocket with difficulty.

It had his last healing item in it.

Before he could get it, Bai Chun couldn't wait.

"Forget it, give you a good time, let you die better." She raised a large knife.

An hour passed, and the hide-and-seek ended.

When Tong Kaiyun was brought back, he was almost tired and lay down, but Chen Yu kept looking at him with a regretful and unwilling look.

He couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Wang Shaoxuan and Bai Chun were the last to come back.

As soon as they looked at each other, Su Fuqing and Lou Shuang instantly realized that Wang Shaoxuan had already planted it.

He had fresh blood on his face and body, his eyes were sewn with dense black threads, and his nose was cut off before, which made him look terrifying.

On the other hand, Bai Chun, who was helping him to walk, not only had a new nose, but also opened his eyes, as if he had come back to life.

It turned out that she used to be a very beautiful girl too.

[Wang Shaoxuan is also dead?] ]

[Obvious.] ]

[It's a criminal anyway, and he deserves to die.] ]

[Pretty miserable.] ]

[Sure enough, the dungeon began to exert its strength, and there were no two players in one day today.] ]

[It's not over today, Su Fuqing is still going to that Laoshzi ball.] ]

[I'm sure she'll be fine.] ]

[That's it.] ]

[Our sister Su is very powerful.] ]

[……]

At this time, the player's opinion from high to low is:

Zhang Zhao: 90

Qiu Zhitao: 70

Wang Shaoxuan: 65

Su Fuqing: 64

Tong Kaiyun: 60

Lou Frost: 55

The top three have all become ghosts, and their favorability has risen rapidly. The three players who are still alive have a slower and slower increase in favorability.

Even Su Fuqing was not confident that he would reach eighty before the end of the dungeon.

In the past few days, she always feels that there is a hole in the "favorability" mechanism.

The game of hide and seek is over, and the guests can already go back, but Su Fuqing and Xiang Tao still have to wait for the dance party, so they can only watch the others leave.

"Be careful." Before leaving, Lou Shuang reminded one last time.

Su Fuqing nodded: "I know." ”

Tong Kaiyun, who had been absent-minded, finally found out that Wang Shaoxuan was dead, and suddenly felt cold in his heart.

It's good now, there is a tiger-eyed Chen Yu, not to mention, the original teammates have also defected, how can he live?

Tong Kaiyun turned around and walked away step by step.

In the blink of an eye, only Su Fuqing, Xiang Tao and a few staff members remained.

The guillotine told Su Fuqing and Xiang Tao that they were going to change into a dress before attending the ball.

"The Count of Reims only welcomes guests who are dressed up, and ...... guests who are not welcome." The guillotine just smiled.

Su Fuqing: "......"

She was sure that what she didn't say in the end would not be a good thing.

Su Fuqing obediently followed a female ghost to the clothing room to choose a dress.

The program team prepared all dresses for her, one more complex than the other, and some skirts were longer than the skirts.

Su Fuqing made thousands of choices, and finally chose a one-shoulder light purple dress skirt.

Compared to other dresses, this dress is not conspicuous in color, and it is designed with two large hidden pockets at the waist to put things. The most important thing is that the skirt is not too long, so it is more convenient to run.

Su Fuqing asked the female ghost to go out, and she wanted to change her skirt by herself.

"I'm going to use my ghost aura to help you cover up the aura of humans." Su Lingling said.

Su Fuqing nodded, this is the method they had discussed in the bathroom before to hide her identity.

Because there was a contract between them, Su Lingling could easily do this.

"However, if you meet a ghost stronger than me, you may still be exposed." Su Lingling added.

Su Fuqing instantly thought of Shi Jingyan.

Wouldn't it be so unlucky...... Did you meet him again?

Anxious.

Up to now, Su Fuqing can only pray silently in her heart that she will not be allowed to meet Shi Jingyan at the ball.

Looking at the way he lives and is separated from other ghosts, he shouldn't like to socialize, right?

Su Fuqing quickly changed her skirt, put a pistol and other dry props into her pocket, held the invitation in her hand, and waited quietly for nine o'clock in the evening.

Tick tock......

Time passed little by little, and finally it came to nine o'clock.