All the NPCs I meet have become my binding pendant [Unlimited]

The dead person was the girl he met in the hallway last night.

Old Qiao stood behind and sighed. The girls in the same room were so frightened that they couldn't help crying, but the other players were more silent.

Perhaps they have become accustomed to such a sight.

"Do you know that it was haunted last night?" Feng Qiu couldn't help asking.

"Haunted?!" Some players were startled immediately.

Upon hearing this, Feng Qiu hurriedly continued: "A female ghost with disheveled hair came in last night and almost scared me to death."

"What does that female ghost look like?" Other players inquired about the news.

"Wearing a red geisha kimono, her face is frighteningly pale..."

A girl in the same room cried: "We don't know anything! We didn't see any female ghosts at all last night. When we got up in the morning, we saw her curled up in the bed and refused to come out, so we found out that she was dead! "

After hearing what they said for a while, Chu Xin first looked back at Old Qiao, and then glanced around at the players present, feeling strange.

Where did the companions around Old Joe go?

When he first entered the game, he remembered that there were still some novices he met with Old Qiao, why is there none now?

Old Joe should be the type who has a lot of affection, and he doesn't seem to be someone who will completely break away from his teammates.

Although it was strange in his heart, because he didn't have a deep friendship with Old Qiao, he couldn't ask about it.

Mu Lansheng listened for a while, rolled his eyes, and suddenly suggested: "Since he died so soon, brothers and sisters, let's exchange information."

Since Mu Lan was not too tall, and he was indeed the youngest, he was still a child in the eyes of most people, so when he made this proposal, others were not too wary.

Everyone whispered to each other for a moment.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you hurry up and practice?!" A waitress suddenly appeared in the corridor.

Only then did everyone remember that they were going to gather in the courtyard, so they hurried down again.

But the information exchange matter also took advantage of the trend, and no one mentioned it again.

Chu Xin felt that the player atmosphere in this game was not right.

If everyone's goal is to clear customs, shouldn't intelligence sharing be the best way?

He gently pulled Tong Chengcheng, Tong Chengcheng reacted quickly, and the two slowly walked to the back position.

"what's wrong?"

Chu Xin: "Everyone seems to be very sensitive to information sharing?" If Mu Lansheng was not mentioned just now, he wondered if there would be a quarrel on the spot.

"Of course, not every player is so kind and selfless." Tong Chengcheng explained, "Although the ultimate goal of this game is to pass the level alive, there will be personal scores at the end of a copy, and the scores will continue to accumulate."

"What's the use of this rating?" Chu Xin asked puzzled.

"I don't know..." Tong Chengcheng showed embarrassment, "How to put it, everyone is spreading the word that if the personal points reach a certain level, you can become the manager of this game, and you may even leave this game."

When he said this, Tong Chengcheng's eyes suddenly flashed with light.

She also seemed convinced by the rumour.

Chu Xin understood.

He has no interest in becoming a manager, he just wants to leave the game, or he must leave.He still has a lot of things he wants to do and hasn't had time to finish.

but--

"Why did we get into this game?"

Chu Xin subconsciously talked to herself, but no one else, including Tong Chengcheng, heard it.

After walking in the courtyard for a while, Chu Xin and the others finally came to the quiet room used for practice.

The quiet room in the early morning was eerily quiet, and it seemed that no one had come to practice.

The maid drove them all in like ducks.

"You must come to practice once a day!" After leaving this sentence, she left.

Most of the players present are men. After staring at each other for a long time, they finally reluctantly picked up the geisha props on the table and pretended to "practice" one by one.

The sound of the piano is melodious, but it is not Kami's shamisen.

Chu Xin also held up the folding fan and gestured for a while, then stopped.

For no reason, he just desperately wanted to try.

Seeing him stop, Feng Qiu hurriedly elbowed him: "Hey, what are you doing! Hurry up and practice!"

Chu Xin: "I practiced."

Feng Qiu had a black question mark on his face.

"I'm done practicing."

Feng Qiu: "..."

"Mrs. Kanzaki only said that she would come to practice once a day, but she didn't say how long it will be." Chu Xin replied.

He hadn't actually noticed this before, and it was because the waitress solemnly emphasized this sentence just now that he had such an idea.

Chu Xin saw that there was no one to take care of this matter, so she put down the props and walked out as if a check had been made.

"I'll try it first. If I'm lucky, we'll meet up in the dormitory at night." He also winked at Tong Chengcheng and Mu Lansheng.

Feng Qiu, who was the closest, immediately grabbed him when he heard it: "You don't want to die?"

Chu Xin just smiled indifferently: "Wealth is in danger."

After hearing what Tong Chengcheng said about the scoring, he was ready to cheer up.Time is money, and too much Buddhism is not a good thing.

Others looked at his figure who was about to leave with the eyes of a monster.

Just as Chu Xin was about to leave the quiet room, he suddenly stopped.

Standing in front of Chu Xin was a samurai from the Kanzaki family.

Chu Xin cast some eyes from behind, intending to watch the show.

Look, another newcomer has died.

Instead, he just glanced at the samurai's face.

This NPC looks tall and big, but his face is a little ugly, but Qing Yuan is still pleasing to the eye.

Thinking of this, Chu Xin moved her body slightly, and came out of the blocked door smoothly.

The samurai really didn't intend to stop him or chase him.

Everyone in the quiet room:? ? ?Is that all right? ? !

It turned out that the samurai just happened to be on patrol.

Chu Xin left the quiet room smoothly under everyone's shocked eyes. He was still a little flustered in his heart, but he was very clear-headed: he didn't break the rules.

To some extent, he is testing the rules and bottom line of this game.

Seeing that Chu Xin left successfully, it didn't take long before the others couldn't hold back anymore.

Who wants to hold a broken fan in the house all day!If you have time, of course you have to investigate quickly!

And Chu Xin went to He Mei's residence alone after leaving the quiet room.

He has some things to confirm.

On the way, he suddenly realized that someone seemed to be staring at him.

Turning around suddenly, he saw a black shadow flashing away not far behind him.

The color of the clothes that she hastily glimpsed made Chu Xin think of an unexpected person——

Old Joe's newbie friend.

What is he hiding here to see him doing?

Chu Xin was puzzled until she entered He Mei's residence.

There was no piano sound today.

Could it be that Kami is not here?

Although there is no familiar piano sound, Chu Xin meets a familiar person.

Qingyuan warrior.

He stood alone with his chest folded, leaning against the pillar in He Mei's room, his dark hairband swaying quietly with the cold wind.

"Sneaked out?" Qing Yuan asked.

Seeing him, Chu Xin became angry.Both the incense stick and the folding fan clearly have an indistinct relationship with the samurai.

"Did Miss He Mei not play the piano today?" He was afraid that Qing Yuan would dig a hole again, so he didn't respond to the other party's question.

Qing Yuan was not angry, and replied: "He Mei is tired."

"What fragrance does Miss He Mei like?"

Qing Yuan's slender eyes narrowed again, even the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

"Black."

"That's why you asked me to light incense at night?" Chu Xin asked him.

The aroma around He Mei's room was the black cube they ordered last night.No wonder he felt a little familiar when he smelled it last night.

Qing Yuan smiled and said: "I said that there will be unexpected things, but I didn't say it was a good thing."

Chu Xin was about to speak, but unexpectedly the door of He Mei's room next door opened.

Qing Yuan immediately left the pillar, and respectfully saluted He Mei who was standing blankly at the door.

Chu Xin found that two shamisen strings in her arms were broken.

Her eyes were still empty and frightening, and her long black hair was simply tied up at the nape of her neck.

He Mei looked like she was about to go out, and walked out stepping on wooden clogs.Chu Xin quickly made way for her.

According to the current situation, the female ghost last night... is very likely to be He Mei.

But what is the relationship between the samurai and Kami?

After He Mei walked away, Chu Xin turned around and asked Qing Yuan: "Did He Mei suffer from any illness before?"

Qing Yuan smiled without saying a word.

Chu Xin suddenly felt the urge to punch him.As for why he didn't make a move, of course it was because he knew he couldn't beat Qing Yuan.

"Then the second lady, Limei, can you tell me about it?" Chu Xin still wanted to get some information from him.

The samurai of the Kanzaki family will never make up random things about their young lady.

"Second miss Limei will perform at the celebration, and is currently preparing seriously, and may show her face at night."

"You finally said something meaningful, thank you."

Just when Chu Xin breathed a sigh of relief, Qingyuan's cock suddenly vibrated.

Qing Yuan lightly pressed the blade, looked in a certain direction, and then disappeared into the courtyard.

Chu Xin wondered what would alarm Qing Yuan, and she should be looking in the direction of the quiet room?

Worried that something would happen to Mu Lansheng and the others, he hesitated whether to go back the same way, but what he didn't expect was that he met He Mei again on the way back to the quiet room.

At that time, He Mei was kneeling and sitting next to a deer scarer on the side of the road, her long black hair like a waterfall was hanging down naturally, her head was tilted to one side, as if she was stretching it out for others.

As if waiting for someone to comb her hair...?

But it was clear that no one was around her.

Chu Xin didn't want to disturb her for the time being, but turned her gaze to the deer scaring device.

The deer frightening device is a decoration that is often placed in Japanese mansions. The emerald green bamboo tube is suspended in the air. One end is tilted up to catch the spring water in the mountain and then turned over. The water flows out gently along the bamboo tube and knocks on the stone on the other side. There will be a crisp sound.

The sound was very regular. If Chu Xin came to listen to it normally, he might still feel calm, but now he felt very creepy when he was with He Mei, so he quietly stayed away from the motionless He Mei.

It was obviously only a few minutes, but Chu Xin felt that it had been a long time.When he left this area, he looked up suddenly, and the sky had turned dark.

Chu Xin looked at the sudden night in astonishment, and then went to look at the scaring device—He Mei was gone.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Chu Xin: Wealth and wealth come from danger, my friends, let me go first.

Other players: ? ? ?

Hit a samurai head-on.

Other players: Newcomers love to die!

A few seconds passed.

Samurai: == Get out of the way, I'm just passing by.

Other players: ...