Wanqiu thought about it, skipped Jiang Lai, and set her eyes on the other players.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

A name caught her eye.

It's the Little Five.

In the previous live broadcast, all players had a separate small window open, following the live broadcast of another group of players.

Although Wanqiu was not in the same group as Xiao Wu at that time, she also saw the live broadcast of Xiao Wu, Jiang Lai, and Wen Lan.

Wanqiu was quite impressed by Xiao Wu's heroic sword dance.

She guessed that Xiao Wu must be an experienced and powerful veteran player.

Of course, she is not a novice herself.

She's a veteran player who has passed three dungeons.

However, compared to those real veteran players, she is still a little thin in terms of combat ability and means, or the props and resources in her hands.

Therefore, she chose Xiao Wu, who seemed to be very capable of playing.

Wanqiu did not hesitate to dial Xiao Wu's number.

However, the phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

Wanqiu bit her lip, secretly thinking in her heart, did Xiao Wu fall asleep and didn't hear the phone ringing, or did she ...... She, like Li Qing'er, had something happen to the rented place that caused her to have an accident.

The more Wanqiu continued to ponder, the more she felt that the latter was more likely.

This made her hands and feet cold and panicked.

If...... Even a player like Xiao Wu who is strong and can play very well has an accident, can a player with weak strength leave this copy alive?

She bit her lip, tried to change the target, and dialed Wen Lan's phone, but the voice on the other end of the phone showed that the other party was on the phone, and it was inconvenient to answer the phone.

Although she didn't get through the phone, Wanqiu still subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. At the very least, Wen Lan is still alive and talking to other players.

Wanqiu boldly guessed that the person who was talking to Wen Lan was either Jiang Lai or Miss Jin. Because the three of them knew each other before entering this dungeon.

When people encounter any danger, most of them will subconsciously get in touch with the people they know first.

After analyzing it like this, Wanqiu gave up directly and called Jiang Lai and the three of them, but dialed Weng Qianqian's phone instead.

Of course, she didn't think about using group chat directly to communicate with more people at the same time.

However, less than ten minutes after she turned off the stream, the network signal went off.

There is no other way for her to get in touch with other players other than by phone.

She also didn't want to leave the relatively safe rental house in the middle of the night to look for other players.

This time, within a few seconds, the other party immediately connected the phone.

"Hello?" Weng Qianqian's suppressed voice came from the phone, "Is it Wanqiu?" ”

Wanqiu hurriedly agreed, "It's me." I'd like to ask you how it's going. Li Qing'er called me just now. She doesn't seem to be doing well over there......"

On the other end of the phone, Weng Qianqian's voice seemed very urgent.

"Wanqiu, something is wrong with the room I'm in. Now I'm in the corner and talking to you on the phone. ”

"Sticking to ...... Corner?! ”

Wanqiu opened her mouth and was stunned for a moment.

What a weird way of working!

Weng Qianqian's aunt's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I don't know why, I was asleep, but suddenly I felt as if something was peeking at me in the dark."

Weng Qianqian continued: "Later, I heard a voice coming from inside my bedroom closet. It was as if someone was hiding in the closet, or something, was peeping on me. ”

Emboldened, with a weapon in her hand, or even a magic weapon she had obtained in another copy to dispel evil spirits, she approached the cabinet and opened a gap in the door of the cabinet, carefully observing the situation inside.

However, the sound coming from inside the cabinet stopped abruptly.

And the situation inside the wardrobe is also normal, except for those layers of Hanfu, there is nothing.

This made Weng Qianqian subconsciously feel that what she heard and felt just now was just her hallucination.

So she went back to bed again.

However, as soon as she lay down again, the strange noise came from inside the closet.

This time, Weng Qianqian simply turned on the bedroom light and carefully inspected the wardrobe, but still found nothing.

After three times and twice, Weng Qianqian was tormented by the strange sound in the wardrobe and the feeling of being peeped at, so she had to hide in the blind spot of the wardrobe, which was what she told Wanqiu on the phone, and the corner she was clinging to at the moment.

Listening to Weng Qianqian's description, Wanqiu took a deep breath.

It seems that it was exactly as she expected.

It's not just that she senses something is wrong.

I'm afraid all eight players are in danger right now.

Thinking so, she shared her current situation with Weng Qianqian, comforted her, told her to pay attention to safety, hung up the phone, and called Feng Jia again.

Soon, Feng Jia, who received the call, told Wanqiu that at the gate of the rented place, there would be a sound of fingernails scratching from time to time, and the sound came from inside the house, not from outside the door.

However, out of caution, she did not dare to leave the bedroom to check the situation, so she had to close the bedroom door, hide under the quilt, and stay up until dawn to check the situation.

Feng Jia also told Wanqiu another piece of information.

She had already called Miss Kim.

In the case of Miss Kim, she noticed the sound of clothes rubbing against her in the ventilation duct.

The strange thing is that the ventilation duct in the place where Miss Jin lives is very narrow, even if it can accommodate a thin woman weighing sixty or seventy pounds, it is unlikely.

So Miss Kim told her that it was unlikely that the thing that made the sound inside the ventilation duct was human.

After learning about this situation, Wanqiu dialed Wen Lan's phone again.

This time, the call was answered.

"Hey ......"

A visibly sleepy voice came from the other end of the line.

Under normal circumstances, it is not yet five o'clock in the morning, and the other party is lying in bed and sleeping, which is an extremely normal thing.

But now the situation is that all eight of them have entered the game copy, and the environment in which each of them is located has a strange situation, even dangerous.

In this case, Wen Lan could still sleep, which made Wanqiu feel a little surprised.

Wanqiu even ...... (End of chapter)