As soon as Bai Mao touched the comb, he felt a biting coldness penetrate his skin, flesh and bone marrow.
Compared with the warm touch brought by dad's talisman, this comb seems to have been soaked in a cold pool, and you may even have some hallucinations when you close your eyes.
In the dilapidated and lonely courtyard, a woman wearing a cheongsam was complaining about herself. She could only hear the sad and resentful cries gradually approaching, as if they were close to her ears.
Bai Mao was so frightened that he almost threw away his comb, but fortunately the cry quickly dissipated.
"Is this for me?" he asked uncertainly.
Jiang Yao put on the embroidered skirt. Time was limited. He nodded hurriedly, picked up the skirt and left.
Bai Mao was a little scared.
Just as she had gone to '307' alone, he was left panicked.
But he couldn't be embarrassed.
His father was still watching his every move in the live broadcast room.
Dad has always been worried about him entering the dungeon. The closer it is to entering the dungeon, the more anxious he becomes.
The reason why I can't enter the dungeon with him is because my father is a high-level player. If I enter the dungeon with him, the difficulty of the dungeon will increase. Let alone protecting him, it will be a problem for my father to protect himself.
Bai Mao took a deep breath, clenched the comb in his hand, and walked out of the residence with determination.
When he walked out of the room, he regretted it again.
The apartment building was particularly scary in the middle of the night. Blood-red lanterns were lit in the corridors, with an ominous red light flickering slightly, and large 囍 characters printed on the lanterns.
Weird laughter could be heard from time to time in the stairwell.
'Hee hee hee'
'Hee hee hee'
It's chilling to hear.
The white-haired man moved slowly like a snail, with a mournful face. He held a talisman in one hand and a comb in the other. He was afraid of seeing a shocking scene like a horror movie, so he simply half-closed his eyes.
Come to the corridor.
Through the gap between his half-draped eyelids, he finally knew who was making those weird laughs.
In the corner of the corridor where the uncooked rice bowls were placed, a naked ghost crouched in a twisted posture. The ghost's whole body was skinny and black, and its backbone covered with a thin layer of skin was deeply bulged.
This is a hungry ghost crawling out of hell.
Raw rice mixed with ashes was offered to the hungry ghosts, and even the lonely and wild ghosts did not dare to approach.
Bai Mao had never seen this before. His body shivered violently and he covered his mouth tightly to prevent himself from screaming.
The hungry ghost is eating uncooked rice and is indifferent to everything outside.
He moved his steps, ignoring the ghost in the corner, and walked downstairs with difficulty.
On each floor, a dark figure can be seen huddled in the corner of the corridor, gnawing at the uncooked rice in the bowl.
For Baimao, the steps on these four floors lasted like years, and every minute was a torment.
He went down to the second floor almost dripping with sweat, and something unexpected happened.
He was not the only player going out and going downstairs right now, there were other players as well.
A low-level player just came to the corridor and saw such a scene, and he screamed in fright.
He reacted in time and covered his mouth the moment he shouted.
But the hungry ghost in the corner still heard the noise.
'Ho ho...'
'Ho ho ho...'
It raised its head, and its thin skull-like head came closer to them and sniffed.
Besides Bai Mao, there are four players blocked on the second floor. As the hungry ghost approached, one of the higher-level players raised his hand and instructed them not to breathe.
Several people nodded in horror.
I saw the player taking out a bunch of coins from his backpack and throwing them towards the stairs upstairs. The coins scattered everywhere.
The hungry ghost was attracted by the ghost coins and ran upstairs on all fours.
The level 7 player immediately raised his hand.
'Walk! '
Several people hurried downstairs.
Finally arrived at the destination on the first floor.
"I'm really annoyed by the newcomers. I almost died just now." A player with a shaved head glared at the player who shouted on the second floor.
The latter winced and hid behind a level 6 player.
The level 7 player smoothed things over and said, "Forget it, it's a wedding banquet on the fifth floor later, so go out and find a seat first."
After saying that, she turned her head and glanced at the white hair behind her.
They were all in teams of two, but Bai Mao was alone.
"Where are your teammates?" The name of the level 7 player is Cui Xueqing, and her teammate, the player with a shaved head, is named Ma Hai. They are both members of the same guild.
Bai Mao put on a bad face, glanced at them coldly, and walked away.
Jiang Yao is going to do something big, and he is not that stupid to tell others her whereabouts.
Those who want to know Jiang Yao's whereabouts are not good people.
Ma Hai was so angry that he wanted to beat him up, but Cui Xueqing stopped him.
"He's a Level 2 newcomer, what's his attitude?"
In a thriller copy, how can a newcomer dare to be so arrogant? Players can fight with each other. Players with higher levels will have more horror coins as props. This means they have cleared the dungeon more times and exchanged their lives for property. Newcomers have few props and horror coins, so they will never dare to offend the elderly at will.
Cui Xueqing said: "His teammate is Jiang Yao."
As soon as these words came out, Ma Hai shut his mouth instantly.
Nowadays, who among the newcomers does not know the name of 'Jiang Yao', to the point of being frightened by the news.
The boy's white hair is very eye-catching. After Cui Xueqing entered the dungeon and observed each player, she recognized Jiang Yao.
That person is Jiang Yao, a super newbie player who is world-famous and has broken 50 difficulty levels at level 3.
She had watched the whole Jiang Yao live broadcast, and his performance was calmer than many level 60 players.
Being able to cross-level and complete the main storyline of mid-to-high-difficulty dungeons, the second most important thing is that he is talented, and the most important thing is this person.
Although Ma Hai also covets Jiang Yao's talent, he understands the importance of survival.
"No wonder you're so crazy." He spat, only daring to talk and not really daring to provoke Bai Mao.
Cui Xueqing said: "This white-haired man doesn't look very smart. I'll go ahead and tell you a story. You should pay more attention to this wedding banquet."
Ma Hai said he understood.
Out of the corridor.
There are more than a dozen tables on the spacious and flat ground outside the apartment, and the tables are covered with bright red tablecloths. It was a Chinese-style wedding. The wedding venue had been decorated, with red tables and red chairs, and a shed was set up in the open air with many red lanterns hanging on the shed.
There is no other light but the light of the red lantern. The whole shed was filled with blood and blood, and everyone's body and facial features were illuminated by a thick red light, as if they were in the underworld, and the atmosphere was extremely cold and weird.
Bai Mao, who was covered in cold sweat, came to the shed and felt gusts of cold wind blowing. The chill on the soles of his feet climbed to the top of his head. Many apartment residents sat at the table and gathered around without chatting.
Apart from music and the sound of gongs and drums, no other sounds could be heard.
'Come back soon. '
Bai Mao found an empty seat and sat down. He squeezed his legs together nervously and glanced at the corridor entrance from time to time. For the first time, he was looking forward to a person's safe return.
"Hello, can we sit together?"
A figure approached and stopped beside him and asked.
Bai Mao looked up and didn't recognize him.
He said coldly: "No."
Cui Xueqing's brows twitched and quickly returned to normal. He tugged at the corners of his lips, smiling in a friendly and friendly manner.
"I'm here to exchange clues with you."
Hearing the word "clue", Bai Mao became interested.
Jiang Yao said that she wanted to explore the main plot of this apartment.
Bai Mao glanced at her reluctantly and said, "Okay, you sit down."
Cui Xueqing was heartbroken when she saw this, as expected.
Jiang Yao, who has explored 50 copies, is naturally not satisfied with the reward for level 5 clearance tasks, and will definitely explore the main plot of this copy.
