Li Zheng came to SB, on the one hand, to find Qizhi, continue his NPC creation journey, and send people to the heroine by the way to see if he can cause any changes; The second is to look for Yu Xin, that is, strawberry farmers.

Yu Xin successfully transformed into a cyber ghost in her iterative experiments. After SB appeared in the Winter Garden, Li Zheng asked her to hack into SB's computer system, but before they left the Winter Garden, there was no feedback from Yu Xin's side.

There is a computer in the reading room in the rest area of the company building, and Li Zheng took Yan Yueming over with him, but there was no trace of Yu Xin on the computer, nor did there be any strawberry-related icons.

Yan Yueming also stretched out her hand and waved it on the camera, but she didn't react, and said worriedly: "She's so genius, she shouldn't be fine, right?" And she's already an NPC. ”

People are dead, and in the world of the Internet, who can kill her? SB doesn't look like a very high-tech place either.

Li Zheng groaned slightly and said, "Wait a little longer." ”

Yan Yueming pressed down and continued to observe the surroundings. The reading room is surrounded by glass walls, through which you can clearly see the employees passing by. Compared with the troublesome unlimited company, except for a little blood, Shabo Group is really no different from the big group in the impression, everything is very real, and it makes people think that they are still in the real world in a trance.

Li Zheng and he came to the door with a black card, and the setting was [guest], so the staff here were very polite to them, except for some offices, archives and other areas that could not be entered, there was no problem with passing.

Yan Yueming carefully flipped through the books on the shelves, and did not see a few economic books, such as "Memoirs of the Chairman" and "Shabo Fengyun" accounted for a small half, and half were all kinds of bloody sadomasochism, and only sporadic were all kinds of books about Hu Di.

"Hey, what's there?" Yan Yueming saw a group of buildings outside the building through the glass wall. There are detached and townhouse villas, as well as five or six storey apartment buildings, etc., which are surrounded by high-rise buildings, and the greenery is very good and lush.

"SB's Employee Community." Li Zheng walked up to him.

"The Sabo family lives in there too?"

"Yes."

"Is that one across the street a TV tower? It's like a church...... By the way, where is the omniscient and all-powerful space station? ”

"Near Demon Cliff."

Boss Li, who is in charge of the cracks, of course knows many secrets of Hu Di. He asked Yan Yueming to look into the distance, under the blue sky and white clouds, a high cliff was clearly visible in the distance.

It was also the commanding height of the whole Hudi, because there were no other mountains around Hudi except there.

Li Zheng glanced back at the computer screen, where there was still no response, and he quickly made a decision, "Let's go, let's go to the omniscient and all-powerful space station." ”

Meanwhile, 56 Bulin Road.

Today is the Nth day of the new ghost Xiaowen's promotion to Duancha's younger brother, as for what this N is, Xiaowen doesn't remember. He only remembered that he had been here, and he never thought about where he had come from or where he was going.

"Xiaowen, what are you doing in a daze?"

"Oh, here we are."

Xiao Wen walked out with a drink, today the king is feasting again, he can't drop the chain, otherwise the king will start a fire and it will be super terrifying. Thinking so, he

quickened his pace again,

Through the corridors,

Outside.

The feast has begun, the paper lanterns are hung all over the eaves and treetops, and all the guests sit on the ground, singing to the moon, which is quite a celebrity and gentleman. But if you look closely, you can see that some of the guests are wearing crooked hats, showing their pale faces, and some are drunk and promiscuous, with their fluffy tails peeking out from under their clothes.

However, Xiao Wen didn't feel strange, the scene in front of him seemed to have been seen countless times, and he wouldn't have any doubts. He only occasionally felt that there were other ghosts in this scene that looked familiar, but he couldn't remember why they looked familiar.

For example, the musician in the corner, he plays suona really well.

A thud into the soul.

Two funeral sounds.

Three voices to the sky.

This melody is also a little familiar, obviously it feels like it should be joyful, but it is blown out through the suona, and it becomes very underworld. Xiao Wen trembled when he heard it, and then he shook off the sense of familiarity again.

The guests didn't feel anything, they reveled in it. And a little far away from the banquet venue, there were still boiling human voices.

It was the Bazaar of the Dead.

Xiao Wen was a little envious in his heart, and he didn't know when he would be busy here, so he let himself go to the market to play. The market is really lively, and I heard from other ghosts that the new eyeshadow in the market is an authentic teal. With it, you can look like other ghosts.

Thinking so, Xiao Wen looked at his reflection in the wine glass again. is not white enough, the eye circles are not green, and it does not conform to the public aesthetic at all.

&nbs

p; Why is this so?

Why didn't my mother give birth to me as standard?

Hey? Mom?

Xiao Wen's brain was slightly short-circuited, and he raised a hand and tapped on his head, feeling as if he had forgotten something. Suddenly, a cat suddenly jumped from a tree, jumped onto the wine table, and knocked over a jug of wine. The wine was spilled, wetting the guest's dress, and the guest screamed, the sound was like a fingernail rubbing against the glass, which made Xiao Wen have a terrible headache.

What's going on?

What the hell is going on?

"Meow." The cat was barking and jumping from one table to another, causing a commotion all the way.

The king who sat on the first seat had a white face and no beard, long hair reaching to his waist, and still curly hair. As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty, you are filial, and he wears filial piety clothes, and he can't wait to follow seventy or eighty younger brothers to help him carry his clothes and play fans.

The hand pointed forward, lazy and boneless, "Catch it for the king." ”

The imps with mourning sticks in their hands immediately pounced on the cat. The scene was chaotic, with some guests giggling and others dodging, hiding under the table with their hats covered.

Xiao Wen also wanted to hide, and his intuition told him that if the mourning stick hit him, his soul would fly away. But his other instinct also told him that the cat was important.

"Meow~"

"Where to run!"

With a clanging sound, cups, plates and dishes fell to the ground. Suona also began to walk absurdly, causing the little ghost with the mourning stick to crook his feet, which triggered a series of chain reactions.

"Ouch, ouch!" This one stumbled over the other, and the other tripped over the next, and the worse the people below fell, the more interested the king became.

Xiao Wen ran after the cat while dodging, and he couldn't throw away the tray at hand because he couldn't throw it away. He didn't know why

What can't be thrown, anyway, it's his duty, he's a tray imp.

He was holding the plate, and there was a clang behind him, and the water tank in the courtyard shattered. When he turned around, he saw that the fat ghost who was originally holding the water tank had a black face, and he looked much more like a ghost than him, and he was full of resentment.

Hey, this ghost looks a little familiar, too.

"Look at what, little ghost! Don't get me a new tank! ()”

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Xiao Wen sighed from the bottom of his heart, and as soon as he turned his head, he found a table full of heads. Men and women, old and young, the heads of the neat table were placed there, blinking and looking at him. There's even a fish head with rolling eyes.

At that moment, Xiaowen's goosebumps fell all over the ground. The rich stall owner rubbed his hands and asked him with a smile: "Guest, do you want to buy a head?" It's all fresh heads, not long after they were picked, and they are now picked and sold. ”

"No, no, no, no—" Xiao Wen didn't want to change his head, and there was a head on the table staring at him, staring at him deadly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Xiao Wen hurriedly ran, and the old ghost on the top cylinder followed behind, scolding and scolding. The two ghosts made their way to the heart of the bazaar, where an auction was being held.

On the stage is a row of iron cages, which are held by people dressed in orange and red, both men and women.

The color of this dress ...... It's so beautiful!

Xiao Wen only felt that his soul was attracted by the beautiful color, and squeezed in with a tray to see. The guest next to him happened to be holding up a sign, a small mahogany sign with numbers written on it, and raised it to the top of his head, as if he was holding a tablet.

"I'm out of my heart!"

Other guests have increased their prices.

"I'm out of two and a half!"

"I'll give you three or two!"

……

The auctioneer wore a gold-woven robe with one arm exposed, one foot on a round stool, and a large scimitar hanging from her waist. The sharp and smiling eyes swept across the audience, raised his chin, and said, "Look at this goods, the superior soul, the indomitable will, are you only calling such a price?" ”

The bottom immediately replied to her: "You are the unit price, not the package price!" ”

The auctioneer was happy, "If you sell it in a package, who will be rare about your heart?" As for your black heart, dogs won't eat it! ”

The audience laughed.

In the midst of laughter, a voice burst out, "I'll issue a letter of change of life!" ”

Hudi.

Yan Yueming looked at the huge sinkhole in front of her, her face full of doubts, "This is the omniscient and all-powerful space station?" In this pit? Why is it gone? ”

Li Zheng sneered, "Ran away." ”！

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