[No, B-level dungeons are still participated by multiple players. Hosts are asked to maintain the cannon fodder character and avoid exposing the player's identity before the dungeon ends. 】
"Okay." Zhou Zhou nodded, knowing that she was not a player in this world, and felt slightly relaxed.
After all, there are so many players in the dungeon who are better than her alone.
In her mind, how could she possibly fight against the copy alone?
She, she wanted to hug her thighs.
Zhou Zhou's face was steaming, and she was ashamed of the thought that had arisen in her heart, but she was too weak. She would gasp after taking two steps, and she would feel dizzy when lifting heavy objects on weekdays, so she couldn't rely on herself.
[Actually,] the system noticed what she was thinking and couldn't help but chuckle, finding it very interesting: [...If it were you, everyone would be willing to let you hug their thighs. 】
It thought to itself that maybe not only would it be willing, but it might even start a fight over whose thigh the pretty girl would hold.
After all...she is so beautiful that people are trapped in a dream with her presence. The monsters in the dungeon are like this, and the players who are escaping are no exception.
"022Don't be joking..."
Zhou Zhou was a little confused, what was he talking about.
How could the players let a little loser hug their thighs, 022 good or bad, and still coax her like this.
"...I don't believe it."
She clutched her sleeves. What she was wearing today was no longer the alluring little suspender top she had worn yesterday. She spent a long time taking out a brand new pure white loose long-sleeved shirt and goose pink trousers from the cabinet. They were clean, they were the clothes of the previous owner, and they were meant to be thrown into the trash can downstairs.
As a host, you can't be too conservative.
So after buying those revealing clothes, this kind of conservative clothes that will not be used even if they are new are prepared to be thrown away.
But now Zhou Zhou is very satisfied with the clothes.
Long sleeves and trousers were just enough to keep her warm. The apartment was too cold at night and she was shivering from the cold last night. The fabric was very simple and easy to wear.
Those small pieces of fabric yesterday made Zhou Zhou feel as hot as if his whole body had been cooked, making him feel ashamed and embarrassed.
When her pink and white skin was exposed in the live broadcast room, even the hair on her head stood up.
Zhou Zhou put on her room card and turned off her mobile phone to go downstairs. She first asked the system, "Can I leave the apartment and buy a charger?" 】
The system has said that it is impossible to leave some dungeons. Even if you leave, you will be forced to come back. Those players who are lucky usually die miserably.
She kept it in mind.
Zhou Zhou is big-hearted, but he is not a fool. Although his reaction ability is a bit slow at ordinary times, he will consider it carefully at critical moments.
System: [Okay. 】
It reminds: [You can go out during the day, but you must come back at night. 】
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However, something unexpected happened on the way out. As soon as Zhou Zhou reached the front of the apartment, he was grabbed by someone.
The other party was an unusually tall and thin young man.
She wears black clothes and black trousers, and wears a light silver Bluetooth headset on her left ear. Her facial features are also very prominent. Her fingers were originally inserted coldly in her trouser pockets, but now they are tightly holding her slender wrists with great strength.
The other party looked down at her, feeling a bit of indescribable melancholy and loneliness lingering around her.
Ordinary people may feel greasy in this posture.
But because he is so handsome, he has a cold and strange charm.
And this guy who could charm little girls seemed to have experienced a lot. He stared at her with complicated and gloomy eyes. Zhou Zhou could even count the number of his long eyelashes.
He looks like a character from a suspense idol drama.
To put it mildly, he looked mysterious.
But the truth can be summed up in one word: pretend.
Two words: very pretentious.
Zhou Zhou, who was being dragged on, was confused: ...?
"This gentleman,"
She raised her eyes suspiciously, and a soft voice sounded, "Can you let me go?"
But the other party didn't let go, and even held on tightly.
Zhou Zhou pursed his lips and tugged on his sleeves.
However, he was not dragged away.
The tips of her ears turned red for a moment, and she gave up pulling her sleeves away, "Well..."
"Catching me like this," Zhou Zhou asked him softly, "What's the matter with you?"
The other party's eyes were full of heavy emotions that were blowing like a violent storm, and his voice was hoarse.
"You're not dead."
Zhou Porridge: "Huh?"
When she heard this, her heart trembled, "What... do you mean?"
Why did the other party see her and talk like this?
Did he know that she would definitely die last night?
In this case, he should be a player. After all, only players know that the cannon fodder NPC will die at the beginning.
But this person doesn’t have a player mark either.
The other party didn't answer. He held the girl's warm hand tightly, and his eyes were actually a little hot.
The man's narrow amber pupils were like an endless abyss, looking at the girl greedily.
"so far so good."
He was like a madman living in his own world, talking to himself crazily, "Just stay alive..."
"This gentleman..."
Zhou Congee was a little panicked. She didn't recognize this dungeon character, and she didn't know what the other person's crazy words meant. But being held by her hand made her very uncomfortable, "Are you okay?"
Hearing the girl's uneasy and frightened tone, the young man pursed his lips.
"……fine."
The other party took a deep look at her, let go of his hand, and explained to her, "Sorry, I've been feeling a little uncomfortable these past few days, and I've been in a daze. I just offended you."
I don’t know if the words are true or false.
The girl pursed her lips, her pale pink lips glowing with a moist color, "...it doesn't matter."
The other party spoke sincerely, with a serious look on his face, and his eyes were scorching towards the girl, as if this was really the case.
Zhou Zhou didn't know how to react.
"excuse me."
Fortunately, the young man just looked at her again, then fell silent, turned around and strode out of the apartment.
Zhou Zhou grabbed her long white sleeves and thought about it. This man was so precise in his words that it would be pointless for her to bother her with him any more. However, what he said was true... was that true?
Are you really just saying crazy things because you feel uncomfortable?
still……
"ah--!"
A shrill scream came from upstairs.
Zhou Zhou was suddenly startled, and had a bad premonition for no apparent reason.
What, what's going on...
But before she had time to think too much, a group of people came out of the elevator and rushed into the front desk of the apartment on the first floor.
"He's dead ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
"The people from 312 are dead..."
They were all frightened, their voices were nervous and frightened, "It's too scary..."
When I woke up this morning, the door of room 312 was wide open and there was blood inside. What was even more frightening was that all the bodies and torsos of the people living in room 312 were missing. They were so frightened that they fled in panic.
"Yes!" These people's voices trembled, "How could this happen..."
"Yesterday there was a knock on the door in room 312... I even cursed a few times... I didn't expect..."
They had just moved into the apartment and this horrible thing happened.
"The murderer might still be in the apartment. Don't panic yet. I've already called the police."
Some people tried their best to control the fear in their hearts, took out their mobile phones and started making calls.
But...the call didn't go through.
The players looked on with a bit of sarcasm.
It's impossible to get through this group of NPCs. How can there be police in the horror dungeon?
The tenants had an ominous premonition in their hearts, until the voice "You are no longer in the service area" came from the mobile phone. Their spines suddenly ran cold and their blood ran cold.
So weird.
A man with a short hair said dumbly, "Where's the landlord?!"
"We're canceling the lease."
The faces of the players hidden in this group of people are not very good: [Idiot. 】
To quit the rent at this time, doesn't he think it's not fast enough for him to die?
Players thought of the strange and chilling knock on the door last night, and their hearts trembled. It seemed that there was a strange monster in this instance.
A knock on the door is a sign of death.
When Zhou Zhou saw all this, he felt chilled and his hair stood on end.
Yesterday...she also heard a knock on the door of her room.
But she didn't die this morning either, everything was business as usual.
Zhou Zhou clenched her fingers, her face turned pale, as if she was frightened, causing the players to look around and involuntarily focus on her.
Seeing this, Gu was stunned.
Isn't this the cannon fodder anchor who should have died miserably on the first night in the dungeon?
