Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Tomb Apartment (7)

Finally, with the blessing of the duck's singing, Meng Zhi gave each of the players present three slaps.

Fan Shu screamed in pain, and subconsciously covered one side of her swollen cheek, she felt that if she was slapped again, her right tooth would fall out.

Le Yangshan was still very confused at this time, and his painful eyes were filled with tears, "What happened?" My face hurts. ”

During the time when they were relieved, Meng Zhi smashed the piano, then turned off the duck props, and asked sincerely and suspiciously: "Is the piano music just now good?" ”

Fan Shu paused, obviously she understood that she was not very mentally controlled, but she had one thing to say: "Seriously, when I heard this song, I remembered the carefree days when I was a child. ”

Le Yang nodded: "I saw my parents." ”

"This is a mental interference, but fortunately you saved us, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." Fan Shu patted his chest with palpitations.

The predecessors of the guild once said that the most regrettable thing in the game is that the will is not strong enough to be disturbed by the spirit of the dungeon, some people die unconsciously, and some people become monsters in the dungeon, lost forever and do not know the way back.

"We boast of being a senior, but it turned out that you saved us three times and twice." Fan Shu was a little embarrassed.

Le Yang nodded: "By the way, I don't know your name yet." ”

"My name is Meng Zhi." Meng Zhi said lightly.

Anyway, the memory will be blurred when there is a copy, and it doesn't matter if you say your real name or not.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Screams were heard from the fourth floor, and a human head fell from above and smashed into the coffin.

Meng Zhi's flashlight shone past, and the face of the head was green, and it was the player who died.

It wasn't for nothing that she had sat for so long today, and she had memorized the faces of everyone who passed by her.

"Something happened on the fourth floor?" Le Yangshan raised his head suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he saw Meng Zhi sprinkle a handful of powder, and the green terrifying human head was immediately corroded.

"This ...... What is it? He was curious, but he didn't know if Meng Zhi was willing to tell him.

So Meng Zhi told about the infectious disease again.

"This is very easy to take, you just need to press the person in charge to the ground and rub it," Meng Zhi looked serious and said to them trustingly, "You have all gone through dozens of copies, and you have so many props in your hands, it won't be a problem to deal with the person in charge, right?" ”

Fan Shu: "...... You can't kill important NPCs casually, once this kind of NPC is too angry, it will backfire on the player. ”

"It's too risky." Le Yang nodded in agreement.

Meng Zhi spread his hands: "Okay, let's go to the fourth floor and have a look." ”

The three of them stepped on the expensive gilded floor on the fourth floor, and the flashlight shone on a figure in the corner.

The figure huddled in the corner trembling, his crying drowned out by the wind and rain, the closed doors and windows were suddenly slammed open by the wind, and acid rain mixed with dust drifted in.

Meng Zhi shone the flashlight on his head, and his tone was flat: "Hurry up and hide." ”

As soon as the man on the ground looked up, Meng Zhi recognized his identity - the unjust rich man who rushed to give Li Wenjing gold coins.

Thinking of this, her attitude eased a lot, and seeing that he couldn't stand up with weak legs, she kindly grabbed his collar and dragged him into the dark.

The moment the secret door closed, Le Yangshan clearly heard the sound of things crawling, and there were a lot of them!

"What's out there crawling out of the grave?" He asked incredulously, the acid rain corroded the jungle and exposed the bulging graves.

He had guessed this before, but he had slept soundly in the rain last night and had not noticed any of the movements.

"Boom!"

It's the sound of claws hitting the wall.

"Shhh Meng Zhi whispered.

Everyone huddled in this small dark room and waited for the monster to leave.

After a while, Meng Zhi looked down at Su Yu'an, who was still weak: "Still scared?" ”

Su Yu'an realized that Meng Zhi was talking to him, raised his head at a loss, and sniffed again: "My companion...... Dead ......"

"How did you die?" Fan Shu frowned and asked.

Su Yu'an squatted on the ground and replied obediently: "It's those paintings!" He just touched the portrait involuntarily, and then there were green spots in a large area. ”

And then ...... And he was separated from the head. He began to tremble at that.

He didn't understand why his companion had died so suddenly.

"Then be careful with the paintings here, especially don't look at the figure paintings, be careful of falling into them," Meng Zhi listened carefully for a while, and the sound of crawling outside was gone.

They left very early today, and the timing of their arrival was surprising.

Meng Zhi pushed the door out, and the originally smooth floor was covered with mud, and the ornaments except for the portrait were smashed and thrown on the ground.

Her heart aches for this, if you don't love it, please don't hurt it, wouldn't it be good to let them disappear here in another form?

For example, give these things to the mall.

When Su Yu'an passed in front of the figure painting, she couldn't wait to hang on Le Yangdan's body like a koala, and Meng Zhi also felt that there was a malicious gaze secretly spying on her.

Heh, sooner or later it will gouge out its eyes.

On the way back, there was a roadblock.

There were no lights around, and a headless man stood where they had to go, and then staggered towards them.

Su Yuan was frightened: "Is he alive?" ”

Meng Zhi blew on the tip of the long needle, and naturally answered: "I think it's mutated." ”

She sprinkled a handful of powder first, but to no avail, and one of the headless corpse's hands raised to give them the middle finger, as if to mock them for their lack of self-control.

"Stand back! I'll fix it! Fan Shu stood in front of them, holding up a small red lantern in his right hand, "Sleepy!" ”

A flame ignited from the underside of the lantern to where the Headless Corpse stood, and the flames quickly enveloped the Headless Corpse and dragged it into the lantern.

The matter ended quickly, and Meng Zhi showed envious eyes.

"I heard Miss Meng say that these people died of infectious diseases, and I thought that close contact might make us sick, and I thought about it, it was better to use flames." Fan Shu carried a lantern, and the twitching body of the headless corpse could be seen in the flickering flames inside.

The four parted ways, and Meng Zhi stood at the door with his head down.

Suddenly, she jerked to her left, a pair of bloodshot eyes scanning her in the darkness, and it wasn't until she made eye contact with her that the door shut.

I don't know if this guy is looking for the one she wants to eat.

Meng Zhi tilted his head, went downstairs again, dragged a large bag of vegetables and meat to the room and began to make supper.

So the next morning, the person in charge saw the messy hallways, the filthy halls, and the ransacked kitchen.

Unexpectedly, she seemed to be in a particularly good mood today, calling the players together.

"In previous years, our apartment owners would hold a singing and dancing party to strengthen the friendship between the neighbors, and this year is no exception, so we hope everyone has a great time tonight."