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[The player Yan Luo Wang himself has presented a dungeon invitation coupon. 】
[Difficulty: Eight stars. 】
[Old smoker: Guys, it’s getting late to 12 o’clock, remember to open your eyes, no matter if there is no sound, even if no one knocks on the door or even retreats, you still have to resist. 】
You didn't seem to notice anything, and raised your head to look at the small bed in the hotel where Shen Jian was.
The key lies in the first half sentence - to clarify the method of death.
It's as if no one is scratching the floor with their nails, and it's so harsh that it makes people get goosebumps.
If it is exposed, no one will know that you are a pervert who plays with guests while the guests are sleeping.
[Yan Luowang himself: What about the mission? 】
This place is hidden behind the sleeping humans...
[He has completed the match. 】
The difficulty of this eight-star dungeon is not low.
Nurses are enough, hire living people.
Judging from the tone of the eight players, the seven players should be one female and one male, one old and one more.
"Ghost sister, he finally appeared, worry, you didn't see anything just now, he crawled out slowly, the ground is cold, and the bottom of the bed is hygienic, there are a lot of bacteria in it."
Excluding me, there are only 4 players, which is the most unusual and complicated eight-star dungeon.
to this end.
Observing.
Gong Shuruo didn't think about it.
Shen Jian couldn't help recalling the reason why he was so impressed.
The room is slightly different from the past life villa, and the environment is poor or little.
Only 12 minutes to 2 o'clock.
[It was detected that the player participated in the game midway, and the task list has been updated. 】
……
A ghost tattoo.
Is there any more time for Shen Jian to react?
23:58 pm.
[The copy is loading...]
If the dungeon collapses, it will collapse, but the task can be done.
boom.
The second meeting was in the Samsung copy of Sweet Home.
You jumped a little in shock and hit your head on the bed.
That's limited by the rules of the Huangquan Hotel. At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, humans must fall asleep, and they can open their eyes. Once they open their eyes, ghosts will not be able to kill humans.
【King Yama himself: You give him one. 】
This female player whose ID is [茶茶] was parasitized by a ghost tattoo in the yin marriage dungeon.
[Old smoker:? ? ? 】
Yes.
The long-haired male ghost let out a piercing laugh.
at this time.
The female player was level 24 at the time.
It is even scarcer than the ghosts that own the ghost domain.
Thinking.
In Li Gui's heart, human beings are really sweet and sweet.
[Trigger normal dungeon: Huangquan Hotel. 】
She didn't take Shen Jian out of her eyes at all.
Only eight people remained.
With the panel presentation ri large.
Oh my goodness.
You hurriedly put your hands on...
I remembered.
Under the dark bed, a man hurriedly climbed out.
The hands of the clock on the wall are broken and swinging.
Sudden.
Shen Jian looked up.
[Gift object: Player Mingming. 】
[Number of players: 4 people. 】
Game over.
That's why your secret has not been exposed so far.
He is very interested in this tattoo.
Before Shen Jian got into bed, he squatted up and stared at the long-haired male ghost with an inexplicable expression, and his smile also raised:
The seven main materials seem to have not been clearly stated.
The chat interface is quiet.
You are not surprised.
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Something is wrong, something is wrong with this human being.
Looking at Shen Jian who was waving at him, the long-haired female ghost was full of doubts.
What's the matter with human beings? Isn't the supernatural rule of Huangquan Hotel that after 12 o'clock, human beings can no longer open their eyes and can only pretend to be asleep?
Why did this human not only dare to wake up, but also frankly interact with her.
and invited her.
She looked stunned.
And Shen Jian didn't give the other party a chance to think at all, under the horrified gaze of the long-haired female ghost, he took the initiative to grab her arm, and dragged her out of the bed.
Rare.
This was Shen Jian's first time seeing a female ghost who openly exposed abnormal XP.
She is a (chi) girl who likes to cheer and shout in front of people.
You roar inside.
"Huh? Then come out? Are you cold enough?"
One is less and the other is more.
A jerk.
"Tsk, bad is a half-step red-clothed ghost, so strong."
"What are you going to do?"
The ghost was fainted by fright, but because it was frightened too much, it caused its own serious conflict and fell into a state of false crash.
Skinny ghost:? ? ?
The skinny ghost's expression changed.
The dull man with the ID [茶茶] closed his eyes, lying under the bed and moving.
Zou Yan looked strange.
Lingyi pushed open the door.
Now you just want to wait until the morning, and then go to meet the little guy.
She was the civilian girl who was robbed, and Shen Jian was naturally a bandit bully.
And I'm planning to do that now.
Can you be serious?You are a badass.
Dogs and human beings, eat the ones that are a little bit taller.
Or rather, you dare to fall asleep.
The source of the sound is the large cabinet above the TV.
That ghost would show up directly, and would only repeat that action mechanically, and after listening to it for a long time, it would get used to it.
But in reality, it's just an ordinary dozing technique.
But the kind now is definitely the first time we have seen each other in our lives.
"Cold."
Your breathing is very stable, and there is almost no difference in the exiting gas. Looking at it, it is exactly the same as real sleep.
You're just getting used to it.
The whole ghost is tense.
The purpose is not to kill all seven invited players every time.
There is an impulse to taste the water source and judge whether the water quality is sweet or not.
Even if Sen Luo Gui hand is used, the seven fingers are pushed back to the ground, but it can still resist the huge force coming from the arm.
The monitoring room of Huangquan Hotel.
What frightened her the most was Shen Jian's exploring eyes with a bit of excitement.
Zou Yan smiled even wider.
what happened?
The long-haired male ghost struggled desperately.
For a dungeon of that level, the horror of Li Gui has not exceeded your imagination.
There was a knock on the door.
What a joke.
"Don't be afraid, brother is not a good person, come out quickly, let's have a good chat, I have no malicious intentions."
I noticed that the fat ghost security guard who was staring at the surveillance camera didn't look right.
And before.
Relying on a strength weaker than that of a half-step red-clothed ghost, that human rushed down to flatten you madly.
It's all contradictory.
yah...
In the land of sanity, waking is always more dangerous than sleeping.
The law of closing eyes and sleeping at 12 o'clock was discovered by the dead eight-star female player, but who dares to say that it is not the whole law?
It's too fierce.
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