Sick beauty loses horse in thriller game

A group of ghosts in the game world, in order to enrich the entertainment culture of the underworld, killed all the talented anchors who were pulled into the game copy so that they could fully integrate into the company's corporate culture. They went to the Shewang Mountain Cemetery to perform playing, playing and singing, and dance on the graves. .

"Let me first tell you about some of the things we found." Jiang Lai said.

"Among the clues that have been clear so far, there is one thing that deserves our attention."

"Regarding this matter, the situation I found here is the same as Wen Lan's situation. Before us, when the tenants living in the same apartment checked out, they were not present in person, but by The family members took their ID cards to do it for them. Moreover, they also lost part of the rent because they terminated the contract early before the lease expired.”

"But those family members don't care about the rent. They seem to want to take the girls and leave as soon as possible." Jiang Lai said: "I think if they were the real family members of those girls, there is a high probability that they would not be like this. .”

"Because if the economic conditions are relatively good and they really don't care about money, those girls who live alone and rent a house should choose a community with better conditions for their own safety."

In the Hua Miao live broadcast, there should be many young women like this, who are talented and good-looking, but are facing financial difficulties, have not many fans, are not making much money at the moment, but are full of hope for their future. Anchor.

Because they are short of money, these young female anchors have to choose to rent houses in places where the public security environment is relatively poor and the population is mixed.

During today's investigation, Jiang Lai discovered this problem.

Most of the communities nearby do not have property management or security guards, and the apartments they live in do not even have unit doors.

No matter who they are, as long as they want to enter here, they can do so without any hindrance.

Moreover, people who live in such a mixed place follow the principle that everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door, regardless of the frost on other people's tiles.

Even if something happens to the girls living in the Tongzilou in this area, the people around them will probably just watch with a cold eye at best.

Most people may even be too lazy to just sit on the sidelines out of fear of getting into trouble and being affected.

It is not easy for them with limited time to investigate clues in such an environment, especially to obtain clear clues.

"Oh, by the way, I have some thoughts about one thing." Jiang Lai said: "After the broadcast, the rustling sounds we heard in the apartment should have come from wearing Hanfu. So. , I have an inference. The previous tenants of the apartment where all of us live were young ladies who, like us, wore Hanfu for various demonstrations."

However, what occupations do these young ladies engage in? Are they all anchors like them? More specifically, are they anchors of Hua Miao Live? This information remains to be further investigated.

Everyone exchanged a few more words based on the clues at hand, and found that the sky was getting dark quickly.

It was also at this time that the system issued a task again, requiring them to live broadcast for five hours. The time was still from eight o'clock in the evening to one o'clock in the morning.

Without any important conclusions from the discussion, they had no choice but to return to their rented apartments before dark to prepare for the evening live broadcast.

Considering that Xiao Wu, who was the most popular and received the most rewards, disappeared after the last live broadcast, other players were very cautious this time and did not propose any more online live broadcasts to increase their popularity.

Jiang Lai didn't mind this.

But when other players didn't show that they wanted to get more points, she wouldn't stand on the opposite side of all the players just for a few dozen points.

That night, the seven players completed the live broadcast task in an orderly manner. No one was doing it for popularity or rewards, and their performance was particularly outstanding.

Just like yesterday, not long after the live broadcast ended, the network signal was shut down again as if it was time to get off work.

Jiang Lai, who had taken off his makeup and changed into a set of clothes that were convenient for movement, was eating red bean buns as a midnight snack while waiting for Wen Lan to contact him.

Soon, she received a call from Wen Lan.

In order to ensure safety, the two also used the secret code agreed during the day.

"Which dungeon did we meet?" Jiang Lai asked.

"It's the copy of Yu Yuan Jing Meng, which is related to the Peony Pavilion." Wen Lan replied.

After answering, she asked Jiang Lai another question.

"In that dungeon, who are the players who survived with us?"

"It's a male player, his name is Tang Wei."

The questions they asked were all random, and the other's answers were impeccable.

After successfully authenticating each other's identity, the two met downstairs at Jiang Lai's house and walked towards Xiao Wu's house.

After the two hid in the corridor, Jiang Lai found a young lady from the revolving lantern pendant and used his face-squeezing skills to turn her into Xiao Wu.

This is the first time Jiang Lai pinches his soul body.

It feels cool and soft to the touch, very strange.

After receiving Jiang Lai's instructions, Miss Yan Yurong flew out of the window towards Xiaowu's house...the old lady's house next door. She moved lightly and floated in the air, and made a splash outside the glass window of the old lady's bedroom. A knock on the window.

Not long after, a man's voice came from the bedroom.

"Who is it? It's so late at night, why are you knocking if you don't sleep?"

The sleepy man said.

After saying that, he suddenly realized that it was not a knock on the door, but a crisp sound made by knocking on the glass above the window!

It seems...the one tapping on the glass has very long nails.

The man couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously looked towards the bedroom window that was blocked by the curtains.

At this time, under the control of the ladies, the curtains in the bedroom of the man's house automatically moved to the left and right, and were separated in a very silky state, revealing the glass window and the pale face outside the glass window. .

"what!"

The man screamed uncontrollably.

Before he could faint, he saw that the woman floating outside the window actually came through the wall, stretched out two pale hands, and grabbed his neck!

There was no warmth in those two hands, they were as cold as ice!

"Ah!" The man screamed again, successfully waking up his wife who was sleeping next to him.

When the wife opened her eyes, she saw her husband floating with his feet off the ground, being strangled by a terrifying female ghost!

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