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"Ha...ha..." Huang Tingting ran on the dirt road of the town.
Every time she took a step, most of her feet sank into the soil, and she had to work hard to pull them out before she could continue running forward. She kept struggling like this for a long time before running back to her house.
The time now is five-thirty.
The sky is a dark gray blue gradually approaching rich black, and all other houses are lit with warm yellow lights, except Huang Tingting's own house.
This gave Huang Tingting a bad premonition.
She stood undecided at the door.
With a "click", the door to her right suddenly opened.
The person living next door to her is an individual player who has just joined the game. People call him Aji.
Huang Tingting didn't talk to him much, because as soon as he entered the dungeon, he started to fawn over Zhou Zhen and Liu Weihong and wanted to hug each other.
She only briefly met him once in the restaurant, and during this short meeting, Huang Tingting was scolded by him for "pretending to be innocent" to make people laugh and please Liu Hongwei and the others.
Huang Tingting didn't have a good impression of him, and she naturally didn't want to talk to him when she met him at the door.
She pretended to open the door with the key and pretended not to notice Aji going out.
"Hello."
Unexpectedly, Aji spoke to her first, with a stiff tone, like someone who hadn't spoken to her in a long time.
He was now wearing a black hooded sweatshirt, the same color as the one in the morning but a different style.
Upon hearing A Ji's greetings, Huang Tingting paused, thought about it, and decided to ignore him.
"Hello."
But Aji repeated it again.
"..." Huang Tingting was silent.
"Hello." A Ji seemed to not know what giving up meant, and said hello to her again.
This made Huang Tingting suspicious. Could it be that this A Ji wanted to trick her into doing something? Are you pretending to be friendly here to confuse her? Is glutinous rice also popular here?
"Hello."
A Ji said hello four times in a short period of time. No matter how much Huang Tingting pretended to be stupid, it was useless.
She thought a lot, and finally decided to fool him by just saying a few words to him.
Huang Tingting turned around and glanced at him quickly, but this glance made Huang Tingting feel breathless. The numb feeling of fear that made the body unable to move once again spread all over the body.
The moon was rising, and the cold and pale moonlight shone on A Ji's face opposite.
His facial features are very normal, not even remotely normal compared to the restaurant manager.
But the eyeballs embedded in his eye sockets were weirder than anything I had ever seen before.
The black eyes that should have been round in his eyes were cut into vertical strips one by one. Black and white textures like zebra patterns occupied both of his eyeballs.
His mouth opened and closed, and Aji's voice came out: "Hello, do you think there is anything wrong with me?"
Nothing is right!
Huang Tingting screamed in her heart, but her body was still shaking.
She took a stiff step back.
"Squeak..." The draft blew gently, blowing open the door next door that wasn't closed tightly.
Orange lights poured out.
Huang Tingting moved her eyes, and through the small crack in the open door, she saw the smashed body lying on the ground.
Among the pieces of meat and splattered blood on the ground, Huang Tingting saw that the half of the body was wearing the hooded sweatshirt that A Ji wore during the day.
Terrible thoughts spread in Huang Tingting's mind.
She felt that she could no longer stay here, but her room was definitely off limits.
In a panic, Huang Tingting thought of Song Yaqing and Chen Yi.
Having an idea, Huang Tingting immediately wanted to run away. She suddenly turned around, and A Ji behind her spoke again: "Do you think there is anything strange about me?"
Don't understand why it is asking this question.
But Huang Tingting couldn't care less, so she rushed towards Song Yaqing's house.
The sneakers fell on the muddy ground, splashing mud spots all over his body.
The distance between her and Song Yaqing's house was not too far, and she reached her destination after running a few steps.
"Ya Qing! Ya Qing!! Open the door!!" Huang Tingting patted the door anxiously, looking back behind her from time to time to prevent that "A Ji" from catching up.
But Song Yaqing inside the house refused to open the door, probably because she heard Huang Tingting's fearful and panicked voice and didn't want to get into trouble.
"Yaqing! I have something important to tell you!! Open the door quickly! I promise this news will be useful!! I won't hurt you!!" Huang Tingting also guessed this, and she said to herself while patting the door. I got useful information, and I hope Song Yaqing will let her in because of this.
"Yaqing! Yaqing!" Huang Tingting kept banging on the door, but Song Yaqing just wouldn't come out.
Instead, it was next door to Song Yaqing, and Liu Weihong opened the door.
However, he did not let Huang Tingting in directly. Instead, he blocked the door, crossed his arms and squinted at her condescendingly, knowingly asking: "What are you doing here? You are making a lot of noise."
"Brother Liu! Brother Liu!" When Huang Tingting saw Liu Weihong, it was like seeing a savior descending from heaven. She grabbed Liu Wei's arm and begged: "Brother Liu! Help me!"
"I can help you." Liu Weihong pulled away Huang Tingting's hand in disgust.
He also patted the place where Huang Tingting had pulled it, as if it was dirty: "Tell me what you know first."
"Let me in first." Huang Tingting was not stupid. She knew that if she told the news, Liu Weihong might not care about her.
Liu Weihong showed an impatient look: "Tsk, just say what you say. I asked you to say it to give you a chance to see if you are sincere. I don't really need this news. Don't I know more than you? "
Hearing what Liu Weihong said, Huang Tingting lowered her eyes and knew that she could not exchange this again. She gritted her teeth and spoke out what she had just seen.
"You mean that boy Ajina was beaten to death by a ghost that looked very similar to him?"
"Um."
"Then do you know where that ghost came from?"
"I guess it's the white-skinned monster in the house. When he opened the door just now, I only saw his body on the ground. The white-skinned monster either hid and ran away, or turned into his appearance."
"Well..." Liu Weihong nodded. What Huang Tingting said was similar to the information he had before entering the dungeon.
The only difference is that this white-skinned monster transforms much faster.
People who have participated in this dungeon have said that these white-skinned monsters only become more or less similar to them on the fourth or fifth day, and they can only cross the dividing line in the middle of the house when they become very similar to the players. boundaries.
Now they can directly replace players on day one.
There must be some different conditions.
But he still has no clue about this.
"Okay, I understand." Liu Weihong responded and turned around to return to his house.
When Huang Tingting saw this, she shouted anxiously: "Brother Liu! Don't you let me in!"
Liu Weihong replied impatiently: "Why don't you come in! The welcome party is coming soon. Just wait outside and I will go with you! Women have a lot to do!"
After saying that, the door was slammed shut with a loud bang.
Under the already dark sky, Huang Tingting stood alone outside the door, at a loss.
