I'm addicted to my fans

In such a deserted village shrouded in mist, the people who were supposed to be companions had weird smiles on their faces, leading them to an even weirder place step by step.

"Gudong", Shi Ye swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, his voice was especially loud in this silent night.It's just that he couldn't help but feel embarrassed at this time. Although his body was shaking with fright, he still insisted on standing in front of Lu Ming.

"Who the hell are you - nothing? Where are our real companions?" Ishino mustered up his courage to ask, trying not to tremble in his voice.

Lu Ming glanced thoughtfully at the boy standing in front of him. Although his body was so stiff that one wondered if he would be able to move if there was any danger, the way he opened his hands to protect made people feel his strength. Persistence and faith.

——He wants to protect the people behind him and prevent him from any harm.

Lu Ming pursed his lips and did not speak for a while.

He didn't know whether the two in front of him were affected by what made them look like this, or if they were simply changed by something else.

Seeing the vigilance of the two, the smile on the face of "No White Wing" disappeared, tilted his head, and asked suspiciously: "Aren't you looking for other companions? Why don't you leave? They are now, maybe before me. Same, in danger."

Hearing what he said, Shi Ye was a little shaken. Except for Lu Ming, he didn't remember the faces of other people, but the two in front of him should be human beings, not like ghosts.

"Wings of No White" looked at the silent Lu Ming, then at the hesitant Shi Ye, laughed, took a step forward and stretched out his hand, and said in a bewitching tone: "This is indeed the village's ancestral hall, All the secrets are hidden in it, and others are likely to be in it too."

"Ah, that seems to make sense."

Shi Ye just showed a smile and wanted to discuss with the other party whether other people might be in the ancestral hall. A few people ran out of the thick fog, as if they were being chased by something, shouting for help while running.

In the crimson mist with ominous omens, there are many shadowy silhouettes approaching, as if a cold current passes through the environment, the temperature drops rapidly, and the chill born from the heart spreads uncontrollably throughout the body.

Ishino rubbed his arms desperately, "Why is it so cold all of a sudden."

At this time, the people who came running were already close in front of them, and Lu Ming recognized at a glance that they were the other fans who were playing games with him, including Baker and No White Wing.

Shi Ye was stunned for a moment, "Ah, two people who are exactly the same, what's going on?"

The people who ran over didn't have time to answer his questions. Their faces were full of horror, and everyone was panting heavily. It seemed that they had reached their limit, but no one dared to stop.

"Run, they're coming!"

"Help, I don't want to be eaten by ghosts!"

In the confusion, someone yelled.

"Go to the ancestral hall, those things dare not approach the ancestral hall."

Lu Ming was dragged and ran towards the ancestral hall. The group ran to the gate of the ancestral hall. The gate was open, as if others were welcome to enter at any time.

Just when everyone was about to rush into the ancestral hall in one go, a loud shout stopped their steps.

"stop--"

Everyone stopped abruptly, looking at Lu Ming who was blocking everyone's direction with his hands outstretched, with a look of surprise on his face.After gathering their minds and recognizing Lu Ming, the few people who seemed to be fleeing suddenly burst into tears and surrounded Lu Ming one after another.

"Daddy, we finally found you, woohoo, this game is too scary."

"Big Daddy, it's great to see you, you don't know what happened to us."

I don't know, but I can imagine.

Lu Ming complained in his heart. He looked behind and found that those strange shadows in the fog did not follow.

What is so weird about this ancestral hall, and what does it have to do with those strange things in the fog?

The scene at this time was like meeting relatives. It was very touching at one time, but an abrupt shout broke the warm atmosphere in front of me.

"Why do you look exactly like me, who are you?"

"Ah, there's someone who looks like me!"

The eyes of the others gathered, and they were all stunned when they saw it—there were four people standing among the crowd, like two pairs of twins, with the same height and hair shape, and even the clothes were exactly the same.

Someone was confused, "What's going on here?"

After going through this series of events, now Lu Ming is full of vigilance, and no one will believe him anymore. He keeps his distance from everyone and observes silently.

Because of the previous confusion, it was no longer clear which two he had encountered before, "Baker" and "Wing of Unwhiteness".Since there will be two identical Baker and Unwhite Wings, there is no guarantee that other players are not pretending to be other things.

There was a lot of quarrel over there because of who the real and fake players were. Lu Ming stood aside and observed carefully, wondering if he could take the opportunity to see something.

From the current point of view, this deserted village is full of fog. Not only is it impossible to see the whole village because of the fog, but it is also impossible to judge what happened here.

Photos hung on the wall, hidden photos, shadows that suddenly appeared and disappeared, unknown monsters, and people with the same appearance.

Lu Ming turned his head to look at the wide-open entrance of the ancestral hall. All this seems to be related to this ancestral hall, which is a necessary place for exploration.

"Who is real and who is fake, let's let Yoyo judge."

I don't know who made such a sentence, all the quarrels stopped immediately, and everyone looked at Lu Ming expectantly.

People who watched the live broadcast also turned into great detectives one by one, making various inferences about the current situation.

"The Monkey King is true and false in the foggy version of the deserted village. The anchor is Tang Seng. You can tell the truth by reciting a mantra."

"By the way, what would those two fake players be? They shouldn't be human, right?"

"I found out that those two people were weird before, but the question now is, which two of the four people were the ones who were with the anchor at the beginning, and which two were the ones who escaped later?"

Lu Ming glanced at the crowd, coughed, and said, "I don't have any good way to tell who is the real player and who is the fake player, so I have a suggestion—" He glanced at all the players. People, slowly say the best solution that you can think of so far.

"We act separately and look for clues separately. I think only the real players want to solve the riddle of this deserted village, so they will seriously look for clues, while the fake one just wants to interfere with us."

Before anyone else could react, Ishino objected weakly, "No, no, I don't want to be separated from Yoyo."

The look of wanting to wrap himself in a small quilt is completely sorry for his 1.8-meter tall man.

Lu Ming frowned slightly, and glanced at him, feeling a little hesitant.

This silly look, it shouldn't be something weird that can pretend, right?