Who is this?
What a loss!
It’s not enough to recite a few more sentences!
Stuck here.
Doesn’t this embarrass the zombies?
How about letting the zombies show their heads~
You probably know that without a support team, you can only save yourself. With no hope of rescue, one of your hands simply breaks.
Naturally, the players and Horror in the unexpected hut in the forest outside didn't know, and were still playing with the things in the basement with their lives.
A few players did not dare to be unsociable like the little old lady, so they could only walk over and imitate the horror of other students, try to relax themselves, touch this and look at that, and play with the classmates next to them.
Players are also smart now, and everyone tacitly covers each other, so as to reduce the risk of exposing their identity as much as possible. This is what everyone has discussed in the world. They cover each other when they are in a group, and rely on their own abilities when they are separated.
When the little old lady wasn't paying attention, Lucy took out a book more than 20 centimeters thick from the corner alley and started looking for the second half of the spell just now.
Because the characters are so small, you need a magnifying glass to see them.
In fact, the little old lady did not relax her observation of Lucy.
When she got out of the car, she originally stared at the two Kyles, but they were randomly bumped into by the horrors. One Kyle was lost and only one was left. Needless to say, the fake Kyle took advantage of the opportunity to escape.
But Lucy was too deliberate, and there must be something wrong. But the strange thing is that there was no second Lucy, and there were about 25 classmates in the room.
In the corner, Lucy held a magnifying glass and searched seriously.
"Dyson!"
Suddenly, the little old lady's voice sounded from behind.
Lucy instinctively turned around and made a questioning sound.
"ah?"
Lucy instinctively turned around and met the little old lady's half-smiling eyes. Her eyes were full of fun and her smile was ferocious.
Before the little old lady could lift the baseball bat, Lucy's aura in front of her changed, her eyes were full of innocence, and she became the real Lucy again.
Looking at the little old lady in front of her, Lucy smiled at her, looked down at the book in her hand, and her eyes widened in shock.
"Wow, what a thick book."
As he said that, he looked at the position displayed by the magnifying glass and started reading casually.
When the little old lady heard this, she thought, "Why does it sound so familiar?"
After realizing what it was, he reached out and grabbed the book in Lucy's hand.
I go! Come again!
This time, Lucy was well prepared, avoided the clutches of the little old lady, and grabbed a handful of newspapers nearby.
"You burn this, it's not good to burn books."
That tone was like coaxing a disobedient child.
But the little old lady recognized the book in her hand and insisted on grabbing it, no matter how she coaxed it, it was useless.
Lucy was also angry. The little old lady didn't let her read it, but she still insisted on reading it and read it loudly, which made the old lady angry.
Everyone was jumping up and down in fear, and several naughty classmates deliberately blocked the little old lady and made noises there, which made it difficult for the little old lady to grab the book.
Several times, the little old lady almost couldn't help it and wanted to beat the horror that was blocking her into a pulp, but she suppressed it because of the role of role-playing.
Lucy read intermittently, looking at the angry little old lady, holding the book and laughing wildly, and then ran away quickly when she saw the little old lady chasing after her again.
She ran, she chased, she couldn't fly.
In the forest, the tops of the zombies' heads were finally exposed, and their hands and tops of their heads showed numbness.
I don't know if the summoning of their existence is stuttering. It's like squeezing out toothpaste. Squeezing them out bit by bit is not so troublesome for constipation.
If only the top of the head is exposed, it is considered good, but if the eyes are half in the soil and half on top, it will be uncomfortable.
When the zombies finally showed their heads, the little old lady finally grabbed the book. She originally wanted to burn it, but finally decided to put it away in case there was any useful spell in it.
Mainly because Dyson's weirdness made the little old lady alert. Dyson felt like a foreign ghost. To deal with this kind of thing, their own native spells were often more effective.
Now that she got it, the little old lady stopped chasing Lucy.
Seeing that the two of them had calmed down and were bored and thinking about keeping warm, Kyle took Ruilis out of the door and went into the forest.
Everyone was tacitly sighing and hooting, and then four more couples followed them out hand in hand. The five matching couples happened to be five athletes and five supporting girls, and one of them was dragged away by the other half. player.
The remaining old smokers were sitting in a corner puffing away, a few were reading and discussing, and the remaining few were drinking and gossiping.
The little old lady sat on the steps of the stairs and sighed.
What is supposed to come will eventually come.
The first wave of sacrifices has begun. I just hope that the zombies are not summoned and the symbol of the female branch can escape the fate and not be the first to be killed.
He walked to the window and threw the big locust tree into the dirt outside.
"Sister?"
Da Huai knew that the eldest sister was asking her to do something, but what was she doing? You won't let her go watch a battle in the wild. Come back and tell her stories.
Blushing~
Actually, it’s not impossible.
The little old lady didn't know what Dahuai was thinking about, so she lowered her voice, used ghost language, and began to explain to Dahuai.
"Brother Huai, I need you to explore under the land of this wooden villa to see if there is a special department, whether it is functioning, and whether there are any strange and scary things inside. Remember, make sure you are safe."
After receiving the task and hearing his eldest sister's concern, Da Huai nodded movedly.
"Don't worry, sister, leave this job to me."
No one would have thought that a small sapling, no taller than grass, could have a root system that reaches thousands of meters underground.
After telling Dahuai, the little old lady closed the window, held a baseball bat, and waited quietly.
Compared with the little old lady who was lucky to be a virgin, in the same copy, Qin Rui and Xiao He, who was also drawn as an athlete, looked at each other helplessly and was forcibly pulled out of the wooden house by the other half of the identity and went into the forest outside the house.
This caused the little old lady's live broadcast room to lose some viewers, and they all went to see Qin Rui and Xiao He.
Some were worried, some were blushing, and some were gloating. In short, everyone was excited to watch the follow-up.
Qin Rui Xiao He's current live broadcast room is more interesting and eye-catching. The most important thing is that there is a small split screen in Qin Rui Xiao He's live broadcast room, which contains zombies summoned from the underground.
Including other players who are still in the dungeon, except for those who have not triggered the plot, zombies have appeared, symbolizing that the players in these dungeons have officially started escape mode.
But only the little old lady’s live broadcast room doesn’t have it.
In fact, it’s not impossible. It’s a requirement. It must be there. It’s just that I couldn’t afford to lose my consciousness when looking at the zombies with their heads stuck and their arms smashed. So I simply reduced the split screen to the size of one pixel, and in the lower right corner, Unless special means are used, it cannot be discovered at all.
