Nie Xiaoqian repeated what she had just said.

According to her, the soul of the player after death will be sucked by a force in the game.

Nie Xiaoqian herself is a female ghost, so she can feel it.

That suction is selective.

It will only take effect on players who have just died, and will not affect "old ghosts" like Nie Xiaoqian.

It's the first time Chenbei has heard this kind of statement, and he has never seen this information before the peeping screen management group.

This is important!

It means that the death in the game is not a complete end, at least there is a soul.

Could it be that reincarnation is also built into the game?

I guess it's not that kind......

Follow the urine sex of the game.

Maybe the player will be tortured after death, and there will be no peace and no liberation!

Chenbei frowned, analyzing the matter of "there is a spirit after death".

Suddenly, the voice of the mysterious woman just now sounded in my ears again.

"Husband, you ran away from marriage before, which makes me so sad. But it doesn't matter, today is an auspicious day, and I will come to your door. ”

"I said, I want to marry you in style, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, don't want to get rid of me!"

The voice was so resentful and eerie that it turned into a terrible roar.

Chenbei's sanity attribute dropped by 8 points all of a sudden.

He frowned and looked around.

It's still the same, you can only hear voices, but you can't see people.

Now he's not so flustered.

If it comes, it will be safe.

He had a guess.

The administrator has said that the sixth day of the game is the most dangerous.

And the most dangerous existence in the game is undoubtedly those couriers who deliver goods to their homes.

Could it be ...... Is it a courier talking to him on the air?

A hint appeared, confirming his suspicions.

And this is not good news.

[Pickup Notice: You have been selected by the only red-level courier in the game, the other party's name is Zhao Yanhong, codenamed Bloody Bride, and the courier she carries is her dowry. I wish you all a happy marriage. 】

"Huh? Can it still be like this? ”

Chenbei was dumbfounded.

There was such a red courier in the game, and he ended up on it!

The yellow level is already quite dangerous and can pose a threat to Chenbei.

Orange's strength is completely above him, and he can only use the rules to survive, not hard-hitting.

Not to mention the red couriers.

It's like drawing lots, and you directly draw a lot.

Chenbei opened the management group to see what it said.

Sure enough, the bastards began to gloat again.

[Well deserved!] There are the most low-level couriers killed by this zero-degree kill, and now retribution is coming. ]

[It seems that there is no need for Mr. Ye to make a move, just this blood-clothed bride can kill zero degrees.] ]

[After the Bloody Bride finishes killing, she will immediately move on to the next target, and if you don't do it, the rest of the players will be killed by her.] ]

[It depends on Zero's guts and luck.] I still like him, and I don't want him to die like this. ]

[A player like him may be chosen to be an NPC or something after he dies.] ]

——

Chenbei has gained another important piece of information.

When a player dies, they have the opportunity to become a part of the game and become an NPC!

Could it be that those couriers before were all turned into dead players?

He was tortured by the game when he was alive, and he was used by the game after he died.

It's ironic.

Chenbei inexplicably had a fantasy.

In that unreachable endless darkness, there is a huge malice hidden, forming one ugly face after another beyond human cognition.

Sometimes they laughed, sometimes they whispered.

In their eyes, human beings are nothing more than playthings at their mercy.

Suddenly, the sound of gongs and drums sounded in the courtyard, interrupting Chenbei's thoughts, and he was like a person who had just been pulled ashore and regained his breath.

The sounds of various musical instruments are mixed together, and it is very noisy.

Chen Bei frowned slightly, and leaned in front of the window to check outside.

I saw a huge team and walked into the courtyard.

The group of people who made up the team were all dressed in linen and filial piety, dressed in white cloth, and each of them wore that kind of big-headed doll helmet on their faces.

Baby-faced, two-blush blush, exaggerated smile.

For large-scale dragon and lion dances, this kind of helmet will be worn.

Someone was playing and playing with all kinds of musical instruments in their hands.

Obviously, they are wearing helmets, and their mouths are not aimed at musical instruments such as suona, but they can make sounds.

The music is jubilant, but it is a funeral procession that does white things, forming an abrupt sense of contrast.

There are also four people in the back carrying a large black coffin!

The coffin was pasted with the word "Happy" in big red.

Is it a funeral or a relative?

It's not clear what to tell the difference.

The team was seen by many players, causing an uproar.

The couriers before, no matter what they looked like, were all bare-bones.

And this time a whole team came.

What a hand.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?"

"Could it be that the big coffin is a courier?"

"Don't tell me these are couriers."

"The funeral procession is pulling a big coffin, which is too unlucky."

Players are restless.

Some people are word of mouth.

The group also began to swipe the screen, releasing photos of the funeral procession.

The funeral procession walked all the way to the entrance of the building and continued inside.

Players have learned their previous lessons, and they all hide far away, not daring to approach.

The noisy sound of playing and singing went from downstairs to upstairs.

Go straight to the 5th floor!

The funeral procession came to 504, in front of Chenbei's house.

The team split to the left and right, carrying the four of the coffins, and placing the coffins in front of the door.

Some players saw this scene and immediately posted it to the group.

Now everyone's hanging hearts are relaxed, at least the funeral team has nothing to do with them.

Still others gloat.

This incident made Mr. Ye's small gang very happy.

Mr. Ye usually holds a shelf and doesn't smile, but at this time he can't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The Cheshire Cat is even more happy.

"Haha, we don't need to do it now, Zero, you also have today."

Mr. Ye shook the teacup in his hand, took a sip of tea, and analyzed it slowly:

"This is the sixth day of the game, and it makes sense to assume that the danger is definitely greater than before. The team blocking the door of Zero is likely to be orange or even red. The red happy word on the coffin is proof. ”

All three of them have good reasons to kill Tatsuki.

Once Chenbei died at the hands of the courier, he helped them get rid of a big problem!

——

Outside the door, the big-headed dolls playing musical instruments continued to play.

The noise from outside reached the house, which was distracting.

Chenbei peeps into the management group, and at the same time describes the situation to Leo.

Leo: [Brother, as a rule of thumb, you might as well open the door.] If it were me, I would have opened the door. ]

When it comes to opening the door, there really is no choice.

Chenbei took a deep breath and walked to the door.

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian, who was hiding under the bed, turned into a streamer and flew out, spun a few times in mid-air, and turned into a human on the ground, standing beside Chenbei.

"Childe, let Xiaoqian open the door this time. I have a feeling that the guests outside the door are not trivial, and the yin energy emitted is even more fierce than mine! ”