When does this world have a blood bar displayed?

Chapter 94 The first thing to do in the return is to brush the store

Gu Mo walked all the way down from the top floor of the unfinished building in a dim environment, but when he was approaching the bottom floor, he vaguely heard someone's voice.

He couldn't help frowning slightly. It's already close to two o'clock in the morning in the real world. Who would come to such a ghostly place? Although there was a group of gangsters who were active here before, they were also scared away by him It's coming, and it's not like it's still active at this point in time.

Subconsciously, he lightened his steps.

If it was Gu Mo from before, he would be alone in this kind of unfinished buildings in the suburbs in the middle of the night, listening to the sound of the night wind humming outside, and suddenly aware of strange noises coming from the originally empty buildings, pointing to Don't have to be intimidated.

But now, he doesn't have any thoughts on this at all—it's not that he concluded that it couldn't be ghosts or ghosts at the first time, it's just because he doesn't feel afraid at all... After all, he just came from the last one. The world has withdrawn, and I don't know how many such things have been beaten to death.

"...Next, the story I want to tell is called the Schoolhouse of Wronged Souls..."

A deliberately suppressed voice came from the floor below, as if pretending to be mysterious. Although such whispers would not reach the level of whispering to the ear, they were not far behind.If it wasn't just one floor away, then Gu Mo's current sense of hearing might not be able to capture it.

He stood at the top of the stairs on the upper floor, looking at the flickering fire below, listening to the young man's voice telling ghost stories mysteriously, and occasionally there were some suppressed exclamations and surprises from other people After agreeing at once, the expression of the whole person became quite subtle.

After listening patiently for a while, he probably understood the specific situation amidst the mixed conversations of those people.

It seems to start from before I entered the dungeon. In order to clear the scene, I scared away the small groups that were active around this unfinished building group, but some rumors spread because of this. A surplus of young men and women come here in the middle of the night looking for excitement.

"I'm so bored..."

Gu Mo sighed lightly, he kind of missed his previous days, but although he was quite free before, he would not do such a thing, preferring to stay at home and play games.

Open your eyes wide and walk around, and use your own inspiration and spiritual vision to confirm that there is no strange atmosphere in the surrounding environment. The real world seems to be an ordinary and ordinary world... Especially For Gu Mo, who has begun to master special energy, he can feel the lack of "spiritual energy" in the real world.

As if the eyes were born to see, and the ears were born to hear. After transforming the first energy form that belongs to him, he seems to have an extra mysterious sensory perception, and the whole world is different.He can roughly feel that there are some strange energies floating between the heaven and the earth.

And although it has only just transformed into extraordinary power, Gu Mo can probably feel it. Maybe special energy should be like this—it can be obtained through the transformation of vitality, or it can be supplemented by absorbing external energy.

The external energy mentioned here refers to something similar to the vitality of the world. It is difficult for Gu Mo to describe the specifics. It can only be said that it is roughly the nature of such a feeling.

In the Warring States Period, he didn't have special energy yet, so he didn't know what the world was like, but in the previous copy of Modern Gods Story, it was the first time he felt this feeling. A clear comparison, it is also difficult to understand what level it is.

It wasn't until now that he returned to the real world that Gu Mo suddenly realized that he, who had just adapted to the environment with aura, was now like a fish flopping on the shore.

If the previous hospital could only allow him to make a preliminary judgment, then now he has basically confirmed the general situation of the entire real world, and there is almost no aura at all, which echoes the reality positioning without any miracles and magic.

He didn't stop anymore, but walked downstairs. The sound of brisk footsteps resounded in the empty and quiet building, appearing abrupt and ethereal.

After all, the unfinished building, just built a framework, has been abandoned until now, without any decoration, it is as empty as a pigeon cage, and it is located in the suburbs, and there are not many people around. The sound will be amplified, and it will look weird for no reason.

It's just that Gu Mo didn't hide his footsteps at all, and on the downstairs floor, the seven or eight young people surrounded by a bonfire in the empty hall didn't seem to notice it, and they were still walking vividly by themselves. Talking about their own ghost stories, several other people hugged their knees and listened quietly.

The place where they sat was some distance away from the stairs, but it wasn't too far away. Gu Mo came down from the top and saw their figures at a glance, but he had no interest in joining in the fun, so he didn't say hello or anything, but After stopping to look around for a while, he turned around and continued walking downstairs.

And just after the sound of his footsteps disappeared, about six or seven minutes later, the young man who told the story finally stopped, looked around with satisfaction, and waited for his companion's reaction.

"what……"

"That's right, I thought there would be a reversal in the end."

"Can you do it, I thought you were joking!"

After a brief silence, the companions had subtle expressions on their faces, and chattered in a hurry, denouncing his horror story as a joke, and the opinions were quite unanimous. Shout.

"What are you talking about! What are you talking about! Isn't that what you said before? Isn't the murder caused by a steamed bun also funny?"

"Nonsense! That's a horror story that I carefully prepared for several days before I picked it out, okay! Didn't you all get frightened just now?" A fat boy on the opposite side had an unacceptable expression on his face, annoyed that his friend tried to escape Accusing, even opening your eyes and talking nonsense will also drag yourself into the water.

"..."

"..."

"Hey! Why are you all silent? Did you just applaud me just out of politeness?" Sensing that the atmosphere suddenly became subtle, the slightly fat boy seemed to be thinking of something, and pointed at the group of plastic friends in shock. This fact cannot be accepted.

"This... there are some things that everyone knows well, why bother to say it..."

Someone smiled awkwardly, trying to fool around with a haha.

"Okay, okay, are you all just trying to have fun? There's no need to be so serious... I took a picture of Ah Quan just now, do you want to take a look, or whose turn it is, let's start right away?" The cute girl in the bunny ear soft hat took the initiative to smooth things over and waved her mobile phone at the same time.

From the very beginning, she was filming everyone's performance, and the boy just now was also photographed.

"Let's take a look first, let's see if Brother Quan is on camera..."

"That's right, let's study and learn. If mine is too ugly, I will take a new one..."

"Me too……"

A group of people flocked to the girl's side to watch the shooting effect as before. They are not video broadcasters, but they are also not the kind of people who often stay up in the middle of the night and go to the deserted real estate in the suburbs to tell ghost stories. It is also an absurd experience worth remembering.

Although it was just noisy, it came over as soon as I slapped my head, but I couldn't find any evidence of haunting here, and I was so bored that I didn't know what to do, so it developed into a situation where I was telling ghost stories here for a long night... But It was also an interesting experience, and of course it should be recorded.

"...Next, the story I want to tell is called the Schoolhouse of Wronged Souls..."

The video started to play, and a clear voice came from the phone, and a group of people couldn't help laughing.

Only the young man named Ah Quan was not too comfortable, but he didn't care too much. After all, he had seen other people's photos just now, and he knew that everyone was the same. They were not professional. Even if they were filming for fun, everyone was just playing around. , don't be too serious.

However, it didn't take long to play, and there was a strange noise in the video.

"What sound?" Someone asked with a frown.

"It seems to be... the sound of footsteps?" The others listened carefully, and found that besides the sound of the story, there was a sound of footsteps slowly.

Neither light nor heavy, from far to near.

It seemed that there was a sound of footsteps from upstairs first, and they walked down slowly, and then passed this floor, and walked down again... It was a normal thing at first, but everyone couldn't help but look at each other, only feeling that At the same time, my heart trembled.

After all, besides them, where did other people come from in this empty, unfinished building? Before it was dark, they had already checked it thoroughly. Every room on every floor was like this, and there was nothing missing. ... How could someone else come down from upstairs.

And at that time just now, everyone was sitting here, and the stairs were over there... It's impossible to say that you can't hear it, but you can see it at a glance.

"Wait, wait... here... is there anything in the picture?"

A girl's voice was trembling, and she stretched out her finger tremblingly, pointing at a corner of the phone screen.

Everyone looked intently, only to see that the corner of the shooting angle was facing a part of the stairs. Because of the angle problem and the hand shake problem, they couldn't capture all of it, and it wasn't particularly clear.However, I could definitely see a pair of feet coming down from above, and then paused there for a while before turning around and disappearing at the edge of the screen.

Hearing the rhythm of footsteps, it seemed that he was going downstairs.

Now it's even more creepy-just now, they were sitting here talking about ghost stories, but they didn't know that there was an inaudible footstep sounding in this empty floor, and then there was something they didn't see Walk down the stairs slowly, stand there watching them for a while...

This kind of association is almost instinctive, and even the picture and sound appear in their minds together.

Ever since I noticed something was wrong, the atmosphere has become terrifying and silent, and at this moment, the squeezed fear finally broke through the rational suppression of the brain and completely transformed into a high decibel——

"Ah ah--!!"

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"Eh……"

Outside the unfinished buildings, Gu Mo, who had already walked a long distance, turned his head and looked at the buildings behind him with nothing but hollow frames like pigeon cages. Did he hear something just now? Loud screaming voices?

Did something really happen?Or was the ghost story told too emotional, and a group of young people were frightened?

Squinting his eyes and looking at the real estate behind him for a while, he thought it should be the latter, shook his head helplessly, shrugged his shoulders and continued walking back along the road.There is still a distance from here to my residence, and the place is relatively remote, so it is difficult to get a car appointment.

Gu Mo also didn't want to leave any obvious traces, so he decided to go back at night.

Speaking of which, he was indeed about to start moving. He had been thinking about such a thing before, but although the funds on hand increased a lot at once, he was not able to reach a very affluent level without the house, so he temporarily Shelved it.

And after this dungeon, unknowingly, his funds have also broken through to the seven-figure level... Sure enough, things like "game currency" are the least valuable, especially because killing monsters will drop them. The faster and more you brush, the more money you will accumulate.

It just happens to be able to withdraw and use it... This is quite interesting.

It didn't take long for Gu Mo to return to his residence. At the gate of the community, he saw that the security guard at the gate was replaced by Uncle Zhang. After talking for a while, he heard that old man Ding was too old to do this job. Yes, I quit my job a few days ago.

That's fine, I'm already so old, it's nice to just stay at home and enjoy the blessings...

Gu Mo didn't struggle with anything, and dealt with it a few times casually. The main reason is that although Uncle Zhang is a rare person in this community who doesn't like to talk too much, he is also a little curious why he hasn't seen anyone for so long. When I saw him for the first time, I couldn't help asking what night shift job he was looking for.

This gave Gu Mo a sense of crisis, and made him more determined to move out as soon as possible. This neighborhood really can't stay anymore.

After returning home, he checked whether the enchantment talisman and other things he had set up before going out had been triggered. After confirming that there was no problem, Gu Mo relaxed and stood in front of the mirror in his bedroom again.

Opening the store page that can only be used in the real world, he checked the daily refresh information. After all, he now holds the largest sum of money since he entered the pit, a full three golden keys. Naturally, he feels rich and powerful. .

The first is the sign-in reward. Today, 2000 game coins were given as usual. For Gu Mo now, this kind of sign-in reward is no different from issuing "Thank you for your patronage".

However, he didn't expect this at first, but decisively checked the refresh of the daily special offer.

There are still three brand new items displayed one by one. The first one is a giant sword that looks very big and heavy. The sword body is dark and red light is faintly revealed. The words displayed below are "Xuan Tie Heavy Sword", the price is 100 million system currency, and you don't even need to use a key to buy it.

——Could it be that Dugu seeks defeat?
Gu Mo pondered for a while, but finally passed it.If Dugu Qiubai's "Dugu Nine Swords" was here, he would have made up his mind to buy it, but as long as there is only this dark iron epee...it doesn't have much effect on him.

If the amount needed is less, he doesn't mind buying it for collection or as a spare material, but if he directly priced it at 100 million, it would be unrealistic to take away all his current net worth at once. It wasn't any particularly magical material, so he naturally chose to give up rationally.

The second item is a shiny skill badge——

"Sword Control (Shushan Xianjian School)".

The selling price is a silver key.

Gu Mo's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and the image of a sword fairy in fluttering white clothes and refined in the world was instantly outlined in his mind. That face was his own... Being strong is a matter of one version, being handsome is a matter of a lifetime, and being handsome is a matter of a lifetime. Isn't the sword fairy both handsome and strong? !

But he didn't rush to make a choice, and he looked at the third product next to him.

It was a small crystal fragment, the whole body showed a kind of clear light pink, but it also faintly bloomed with blue and purple light, which seemed to contain a strong spiritual power.

——"The Jade Fragment of the Four Souls".

——The selling price is a bronze key.

(End of this chapter)