Following Dongyue, I followed his steps. He stepped on the seven stars, which could effectively prevent me from inadvertently walking into the world created by fierce ghosts!
The fourth floor was deserted, and I couldn't even feel the presence of ghosts: "No, there must be a ghost. Where should he be hiding!"
"Dongyue, you and I are back to back, looking at each room!"
The Menggui Building was formerly an apartment, with a similar layout to a school dormitory, with two doors facing each other.
The apartment went through a fire and the door was soaked in water. It could be opened with a gentle push.
As I passed one empty room after another, I gradually felt that something was wrong, as if there were no ghosts on this floor!
A door was kicked open again, and a man's voice came from the door: "Close the door!"
I was too embarrassed to open the door: "Okay!"
"Huh? No, there's no way there's anyone alive in the Ghost Mansion!"
I opened the door again and saw a 200-pound man sitting in a messy room.
He was very impatient when he saw me coming in: "What are you doing in here!"
"Bang!" The ghost steel fork in my hand fell to the ground.
The big man stopped talking!
I looked around. The layout of the room was not big. The basic layout was similar to the rooms downstairs, but there was only one computer and one bed. "Is this just you?"
I tilted my head and looked at him. He didn't show any negative energy and almost no resentment.
This... no matter how you look at it, it's not the ghost on the fourth floor of the Menggui Building!
The big man looked at me approaching and moved to the side: "It's just me!"
I approached him: "You don't have any resentment!"
"Stay away from me, I'm a straight man!"
"Bang!" The extremely yin iron chain fell to the ground on my body: "Who are you calling me?"
"I was wrong, brother, what are you going to do? This is my room!"
"Can't you tell who I am?" I took out the ghost messenger order: "I am a ghost messenger. You are already dead. I want to take you down now!"
"No! Why are you going down? It's great for me to be here. I play games every day and don't have to eat. I save money and trouble!"
"You kid, don't you have any obsessions?"
"My obsession is to keep playing!"
Sure enough, being an otaku is the easiest!
Without any resentment at all, I had no idea what to do: "Don't you want to see your relatives!"
The fat otaku looked at me: "I'm an orphan!"
"Sorry, don't you want to eat something delicious?"
"I'm a ghost!"
"Then you..." I racked my brains.
He was completely attracted to the game, and I didn’t know how to solve it. This was really not what I was good at, and I don’t play games either!
Stealing food, does the game of stealing food count as a game?
"Bang!" The door was opened, and Dongyue stood at the door: "Brother Zai, found..."
He saw the otaku fat guy sitting on the ground. It took me so long that he only turned to look at me when something fell off my body.
Other times, his eyes never turned to the screen, and I couldn't figure out how a single-player game could be so attractive!
Dongyue walked straight to Xiaopang, not caring about what was on the floor. He sat next to Xiaopang, clapped his legs and shouted: "Can this skill still be used like this?"
"Why didn't I find this thing here?"
"This NPC actually has a hidden mission?"
The fat otaku turned to look at Dongyue: "You also play this game?"
Dongyue didn't take his eyes off the screen, it was obvious that he was attracted!
"Play, but your version is a bit old. There should be two versions different between the version I played and yours!"
The character in the otaku fat game was killed, and he turned his head in disbelief: "Have you updated two versions?"
"Yes!" Dongyue took the handle from his hand.
This was the first time I saw him, Chu Yangshen. His arms were drooping, and a pair of hands stretched out from his chest: "I remember that in the new cracked version, there seems to be a box here that can enhance defense!"
The otaku chubby opened his eyes in disbelief: "How is that possible? I have played this game more than a thousand times. I didn't even know there was a box here!"
Dongyue's face remained as usual, and she manipulated the character: "It's normal that you don't know. I only found out after reading the news from the big guys on the forum!"
"The programmers said this thing was a little surprise they put in!"
Xiaopang sat on the ground, as if his faith had collapsed: "What other games should I play? I don't even know this!"
I took the opportunity to comfort me: "This is not your fault. Even if you are an otaku, you will not be completely disconnected from the world. You are too disconnected from the world!"
"How to raise it? Do you want to go out and have a look before leaving?"
The fat otaku was confused: "What are you looking at?"
I figured out what the otaku was thinking: "Look at the latest games, look at the latest mobile phones, and look at the craftsmanship of Jinzuba's technicians!"
Xiaopang's eyes lit up: "Can I really do that?"
I just said how could there be a man who is not lustful!
I opened my phone and showed the balance, the money given by Lao Zhang, the money given by Jiao He, and the money given by Qiao Song.
Also, although Sun Tianyu gave me the car, he still paid me the money that he negotiated with Yiyang.
I showed him the eight-digit balance in my phone: "What do you think is wrong with following me?"
"Whoosh!"
It seemed like a strong wind was blowing.
In an instant, everything in front of me changed. The room was no longer ordinary. There was a fire burning and thick smoke billowing.
The muscles on the fat boy's back bulged, and he stood looking at me.
A two-meter mountain-like giant stared straight at me.
I'm also a little nervous.
I was careless just now and didn't look at this space with my dark eyes. It was because there was no smell of resentment here that I was deceived.
Otakus do have no desires, or in other words, they live lives of low desires.
But, being burned to death and suffering on the fourth floor of the Fierce Ghost Building, how could he not be a Fierce Ghost!
Dongyue stood behind him and touched his back.
I felt the pressure of the giant, and cold sweat flowed from my head.
The giant lowered his head, suddenly knelt down, and clasped his hands together: "Wang Guang has met his foster father!"
Men are really simple creatures. When I was in college, whoever invited me to a golden foot bath was also my adopted father!
I was very nervous, but fortunately he still cared about money: "We are all brothers, my money is your money, just accept the magical power!"
The giant shook his head: "This is my original appearance, and my appearance has been changed here. I thought it was because of my obesity, so I always fantasized about becoming a muscular man!"
"One day, I saw a man in ancient costume walking up. He waved his sleeves gently, and I fainted!"
"When I wake up again, it will be like this!"
I suspect that this man in ancient costume should be the godfather of the city god!
Wang Guang became like this because the formation changed his body and soul. His obsession at the time was to become a muscular man, so he became a man like a mountain!
"Brother, do you know who is upstairs?"
The mountain-like man also had fear on his face: "Sir, I don't recommend you go upstairs! That ghost is different from the one below us, he is very scary!"
I still have four evil virtues left before I can be promoted to the eighth rank. I have the virtue of saving ghosts and killing monsters on Fox Mountain. I wonder if the judge has reported it to me.
To be sure, I must send four evil ghosts to the underworld.
I looked up at the ceiling: "Danger! You have to go up and take a look if you are in danger!"
