The boy was spinning in circles with his head lowered, just like a mutant zombie in a TV series.
The two employee players discovered this, gradually stopped talking, and looked over in horror...
I saw that the boy was like an ant trapped in a death vortex, spinning around in place, as if he couldn't find the direction to walk.
Huan Xiao walked over and patted his back.
"How are you?"
But the boy didn't react and continued to circle.
After discovering that the boy did not attack Huan Xiao, the two player employees still backed away in fear until their backs hit the wall, not feeling at ease at all.
They thought this was a prerequisite for ghosts to kill people and did not dare to take a step closer.
The male employee advised Huan Xiao: "Beauty, you'd better not touch him again, be careful he catches you."
Hearing this, Huan Xiao pointed at the boy spinning in circles and said, "But, he looks so strange. Why is he always spinning in circles?"
"Have you never thought that he is a ghost?" The male employee was speechless.
Why is the girl in front of me so indifferent to such an obvious abnormality? No wonder other players say the aborigines are stupid. Now it seems that they are simply too stupid!
As he spoke, a ray of ghostly energy scratched the boy's arm.
Blood flowed from the wound, and the smell of blood was no different from that of a living person.
The female employee's sharp eyes saw the wound, so she shouted: "Blood! He is bleeding!"
"...The one who bleeds shouldn't be a ghost, right?"
Huanxiao pretended to be shocked and walked over to the two employees.
The ghostly energy invisible to ordinary people surrounded the boy, and in an instant, the boy turned into a pile of ashes!
In the eyes of outsiders, it's like the person suddenly disappeared. No one would notice the almost invisible stain of dust on the ground.
"Ah!" the employee player let out a short cry.
"Is this... is he dead or disappeared?" The female employee looked frightened and said to Huan Xiao:
"You're lucky. If you were a little late, you might be gone too."
Then, as if she realized that she actually expressed concern for the aborigines, she quickly covered her mouth.
The seniors of Wei Games have said that during the game, it is taboo to have any feelings for the indigenous people. If you make a mistake due to a moment of weakness, then the dead person will become the player himself.
Thinking of this, the female employee showed an annoyed expression on her face, hating herself for not having a long memory!
Seeing this, Huan Xiao just smiled at her as if she had a lucky escape.
Next to him, the male employee with a disheveled face shook his head and said in fear: "It's too simple to think about. Have you never thought about it? Is it invisible?"
"No way..." The female employee also looked disheveled.
Upon seeing this, Huan Xiao pretended to be scared and ran out of the store.
Behind him, the frightened discussions of the two players could be heard.
"How about you go over and take a look?"
"Why don't you go? Go, don't let me go, I'm scared!"
"...Mom, I quit this employee!"
"Hey! You, I won't do it anymore, just wait for me!"
...The street was busy with traffic, and people passing by noticed Huan Xiao running out of the clothing store. They just looked over curiously and stopped paying attention.
Opening the sleeves, Huanxiao found that her points had increased a little.
It turns out that the dummies are not just players, there are also this kind of simulated dummies mixed in the crowd!
After discovering this, Huan Xiao mustered up her energy again and planned to find the dummy in the crowd.
It’s fun to find the differences and stuff!
Passing by a pudding stall, Huan Xiao couldn't resist the temptation and bought a mango pudding.
Just as Huan Xiao took the pudding, a familiar voice appeared behind Huan Xiao.
"What a coincidence! I was worried about you just now, but now I feel relieved when I see you are still alive."
It was the voice of the box lunch stall owner.
Huan Xiao turned around and saw the stall owner smiling kindly and standing behind her. The stall owner had taken off his apron and he no longer looked like someone setting up a stall, but like a young girl who had just stepped out of society.
However, the stall owner player may have been very young to begin with, and was just randomly placed in the stall owner's position by the game.
While thinking, Huan Xiao smiled and greeted her:
"What a coincidence, but why did you come out? Stay safe over there at the stall, right?"
If you leave your post without authorization, you may be targeted by ghosts wandering the streets. I don’t know what the stall owner was thinking, taking such a big risk and wandering on the street.
You know, ghosts are scattered all over the streets, and you will only encounter more dangers when walking on the streets. According to the personality of ordinary players, they should be thinking about how to survive until the end of the game, right?
Facing Huan Xiao's puzzled gaze, the stall owner waved his hand and said, "Isn't self-service vending popular nowadays? I put up a sign. The stall is not mine anyway, so I just keep it warm for the pedestrians on the street."
As she spoke, her eyes swept over Huanxiao's sleeves, showing a friendly expression:
"Where are you going? Let's move together. Wouldn't you be scared to go alone? We feel safer if we have more than one person."
Huan Xiao saw that the stall owner’s goal was to accumulate stones, but he still agreed:
"Okay, I'm fine with that, but if you follow me, you may encounter a lot of dangers. Is it really okay?"
Her scoring stone cannot be removed after it is stuck on. If the stall owner has the ability to remove the scoring stone, Huanxiao will be happy to give it to her.
The black stone is just a game prop, and it is gone once it is gone.
However, after thinking about it, you know that the point stone is like the mission phone in the game, it is something that cannot be changed, and the stall owner is destined to be disappointed.
Hearing that there was danger, the stall owner didn't even think about it and said nonchalantly:
"It's okay, we won't be so unlucky."
Although she said that, she didn't think so in her heart.
After Huanxiao left with the long-haired ghost, she had been struggling in her heart.
The girl with the black stone obviously knows a lot of things, and may also know the core content of this game.
If she had stayed in the stall, she might have survived until the end of the game.
But accidents can happen at any time, and she can't always pin her fate on luck.
The stall owner thought that she had almost understood the rules of ghost killing. In this case, why didn't she try to take risks? As long as you go out, as long as you find the girl, she can control more complete information.
Moreover, wouldn't it be better if she took the Black Stone as her own? The reason why the girl dared to walk on the street was because of the black stone's ability to confuse ghosts.
If she could get the Black Stone, wouldn't she have a greater chance of surviving until the end of the game?
She is an airbender, and the girl is just an ordinary person who was lucky enough to get special props. If the girl had strength, she wouldn't have been nearly killed by her.
Thinking like this, the stall owner decided to take an adventure.
She has come this way before, and she should continue to do so in the future. If she had just been cowering in a corner, she would have died thousands of times, and how could she have achieved what she has today?
In this way, Huan Xiao and the stall owner walked together on the street.
The two simply exchanged names with each other, and the stall owner called herself Keting.
After walking a few steps, the stall owner couldn't wait to talk to Huan Xiao: "Xiao Huan, you said before that there are many players who own black stones like you. Why haven't I seen any of them after walking for so long?"
She had a see-through expression on her face, a little arrogant.
Huan Xiao pretended not to know about this change and explained:
"This street is very big, and there are not as many players coming with me as you think. It's normal not to see them."
