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A loud noise followed, and the cabinet collapsed suddenly, a small stone was pressed under the cabinet, and a puddle of soft mud crawled out from the bottom of the cabinet, and rushed straight towards Xie Qiao!

The ooze opened its mouth, revealing two densely packed rows of sharp teeth. The moment it was about to pounce on Xie Qiao, a phantom of black scales suddenly appeared on the young man's smooth forehead.

There was a sword intent hidden in the phantom, and accompanied by the sound of Lingling unsheathing, the piercing sword intent burst out vigorously from the phantom.

A bit of cold light penetrated the corpse's body, and turned into a thin blade in an instant. Before it could react, its body had been cut in half, and the clone blocking the door was not spared either!

Xie Qiao blinked slowly, is this the function of the scales?

The body of the corpse on the ground gradually turned into a gray mist, but before the gray mist dissipated in the air, the collection illustrated book suddenly flew up from the ground with a wave of pages, absorbing the gray mist left by the corpse, and the air became clear again.

There was surprise in Xie Qiao's eyes.

He couldn't help reminding: "Don't eat harmful food indiscriminately."

But the Collection Illustrated Book closed the book, and fell to the ground with a plop, as if pretending not to hear it, refusing to spit out the gray mist that had been swallowed.

Xie Qiao didn't have time to take care of him now, so he turned on the phone. Although there was no SIM card in the phone, it could still call the police.

After a while, the phone was connected.

"Hello, I want to call the police. The home of famous actor Jiang Li is under siege by corpses. I hope to rescue him immediately—"

However, Xie Qiao was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"We have already understood what you said. Unfortunately, it was too late when we rushed there. Do you have any other questions?"

After hearing the news from the other side of the phone, Xie Qiao's hand holding the phone trembled, not because he was afraid, but because he was angry. This was not the first time he had witnessed corpse cannibalism.

He pursed his lips and hung up the phone.

The matter about the corpse can no longer be concealed, because this time not only Jiang Li's family died, but also more creatures of different races died under the siege of the corpse.

No one knows where the corpses come from, and no one knows how to eliminate them. They only know that the wider the area covered by the gray fog, the more corpses will appear in quantity and frequency, and the people will be like frightened birds.

He opened the browser and searched for gray fog.

The earliest appearance of gray fog on the planet can be traced back to 20 years ago. The scientific research personnel in Antarctica collected samples of gray fog and believed that it was a special microbial group.

At that time, the gray fog was only a small cloud, but after 20 years of growth, the gray fog covered the entire southern hemisphere, and the entire southern hemisphere was lifeless, and even the sea water stopped flowing.

Xie Qiao keenly felt something was wrong. If the fog was so threatening, how could countries turn a blind eye to it.

He continued to flip through the pages, but stopped when he saw an old piece of news.

——The number of people in the research association has reached 800 million, and the number of monsters captured each year has reached a new high. The beasts with the highest level of danger have been extinct. The next stage will focus on monsters with the second highest level of danger.

The heyday of the Research Society was three years ago, and it was also three years ago that the gray mist tore off its gentle and harmless mask and officially appeared in front of the public.

He looked through the old news of the research association, and a piece of news caught his attention.

——The president and secretary-general of the research society died suddenly inside the research society, and the research society decided to remove all their posts and launch a comprehensive investigation

The accompanying picture is the picture of Abel, the president of the research society, who died in the research society building. It looked normal, but Xie Qiao saw a black creature under Abel's head with sharp eyes.

He immediately zoomed in on the picture. The picture was not clear enough. When he zoomed in to the maximum, he could only see a black ooze under the back of the skull, which seemed to be poking out of the skin.

Corpse!

Xie Qiao's cold sweat broke out from his back.

If Abel died because of a corpse, the Research Society would not have to revoke all duties after death and launch an investigation. A terrible guess emerged in Xie Qiao's mind.

Perhaps Abel has long been controlled by the corpse, legally hunting and killing creatures of different races as a human, so that the gray fog will spread quietly.

The scary thing about this guess is that he can't trust anyone, and he can't even be sure if he is a person.

Xie Qiao bent down, picked up the collection book from the ground, and patted the dust on the book.

The planet he was on was sick. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​facing the world squarely and wanted to change it.

He didn't want anyone to die in front of him.

That's it.

What he didn't know was that outside the outpost bordering the gray mist, he might face death at any time. The Huaguo monitor in the tent looked at the monitored data in shock: "It's down!"

"What's down?" another monitor beside him asked wonderingly.

"The area of ​​gray fog dropped by 0.39% for the first time, and it retreated to 300 meters south of the South China Defense Line." The monitor's voice was full of excitement that had not been seen for a long time.

Not only him, but all monitoring stations in the world have discovered it, tacitly flashing a light blue light representing hope to celebrate.

On the other side of the light, there is an unfathomable gray fog, one light and one dark, like two armies facing each other.

Xie Qiao didn't stop searching. After he had a general understanding of the gray fog, he exhaled lightly, and then began to search for the "Monster Shelter" he saw on Yu Hansheng's cell phone before the corpse broke through the door.

The introduction on Wikipedia is a puzzle development game. Players can develop their own virtual partners in the game and help them complete the work of the shelter. Because it was too bloody and violent, it was banned after the disbandment of the research association.

Xie Qiao clicked into the game guide, looking at the familiar pictures of dark elves, mermaids, succubi, etc., his fingertips trembled with shock.

He belatedly discovered that he had transmigrated into a game called "Monster Shelter" with people and houses.

Xie Qiao slowly scrolled down the page, and the last message was——

The Yu Group bought the game for 2 million yuan.

Two hundred million? !

Looking at the news, he thought of the coincidence of Yu Hansheng's appearance, the same name as Mr. Yu, the same indifference, and he was given a snake scale today...all pointing to a possibility.

He touched his forehead, felt the smell of scales, and a deep shock flashed across his eyes. So he was the paper man Yu Hansheng raised in the game?

The reason why he and Mr. Yu couldn't meet was because they were separated by an insurmountable screen.

Mr. Yu will never receive the gift he gave to Mr. Yu, but Mr. Yu will always reply him with "received", coldly saying that the jam he made is "very sweet", and everything he wants will be given to him.

But he ran away suddenly.

— without even saying goodbye.

Xie Qiao suppressed the emotions in his heart, put the old mobile phone back into the velvet box, tidied up the messy room, and returned to the bedroom.

He sent Xia Jian a message from his notebook.

[Xie Qiao] Brother Xia, can I ask you something, after the paper man raised by Mr. Yu disappears, he won't be very angry, right?

When Xia Jian received Xie Qiao's message, she was eating barbecue with Li Ze and Ran Zhou, but she put down the skewers and replied to Xie Qiao.

【Xia Jian】Don't be angry

Xie Qiao breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the news, then he and Mr. Yu confessed to be lenient, and nothing should happen.

Unexpectedly, Xia Jian sent another sentence, which made him choke back in his throat when he let out a sigh of relief.

[Xia Jian] Do you think it is possible?

[Xia Jian] Bought the game for [-] million yuan, but the characters in the game disappeared. Are you angry?I must be very angry, Qiao Qiao, you must not learn from Mr. Yu to spend too much money, this is the end of addicted to games

Paper Rabbit Xie Qiao closed the computer in a complicated mood, what to do, if Mr. Yu knew that he was a paper man, would he swallow him in one gulp?

At this moment, he heard the door open.

He suddenly became very nervous, took a deep breath, and walked out of the room hesitantly. Looking at Yu Hansheng by the door, he opened his mouth, but he pressed it down again when he reached the edge of his mouth.

Forget it, let's talk about it another day.

When he was about to turn back to the room, he heard a cold voice behind him: "What do you want to say?"

Xie Qiao's footsteps stopped.

He wanted to say that he was Xie Qiao in the game. He came out of the game and didn't say goodbye because he didn't have time. He waited for a long time that day but didn't get Mr. Yu, so he could only leave first.

He thought he would never see Mr. Yu again, but he didn't expect to meet again in this world, there is nothing better than this.

But Xie Qiao didn't know if Mr. Yu was still angry. He thought that the moment of parting was two full years for Mr. Yu.

He thought for a while, but still didn't dare to say it, he only hinted in a circumstantial way: "Mr. Yu, don't you think... I look familiar?"

Yu Hansheng raised his eyes and let out a "hmm".

Xie Qiao: ……… I will remember it when it’s over

The giant snake's eyes moved away from Xie Qiao's face, and fell into the black marks left by the corpses of the house, his expression became icy cold.

Looking at the pale Xie Qiao, he closed his eyes, thinking that Xie Qiao was afraid, raised his hand to rub the young man's hair, and said three words lightly: "I am here."

Just a very simple sentence.

But thinking about Jiang Li and the others, Xie Qiao's nose felt a little sore. Mr. Yu gently rubbed his hair, and the emotions he had been holding back seemed to have an outlet. He couldn't help turning into a prototype, crawling from Mr. Yu's legs to his arms Li, clutching his shirt tightly.

The giant snake, which was used as a cat climbing frame, was expressionless, but when the lop-eared rabbit was about to fall from its arms, the drooping eyes hugged its coquettish partner tightly.

The news of Jiang Li's murder has been on the hot search, most people are sighing, and there are also some people who say that Jiang Li deserved it.

The saddest thing was only Jiang Li's father, because the flight was delayed, he didn't get home in time, and when he opened the door, he saw a purgatory-like scene.

[Lychee Soda] After reading the interview report, Director Jiang is really miserable, his hair is all white, not only Jiang Li's house, this time the corpses besieged Yancheng, and thousands of people died, alas

[Sweet and Sour Balls] I feel that Director Jiang seems to be mentally abnormal. He has been telling the media that his family members are not dead. He can hear his son talking. It is said that many Fengshui masters have been invited to the house. I don’t know if I will be able to shoot filming

[Jiu Niang Tangyuan] Yancheng is not safe now, if possible, it is better to move north as much as possible, but the difficulty of immigrating to Iceland has increased a lot. In my country, the first choice is the border town. I heard that it will be designated as the deputy capital. I envy the border towns with houses. people

Because the news pictures are too bloody, it is easy to cause panic among the people, and the Yancheng incident was quickly suppressed, and the entertainment industry will never lack new entertainment topics.

A Weibo caused a splash.

Weibo posted a photo of a young man in white clothes. The robe embroidered with dark patterns fluttered in the wind, and his hair blew onto his face. amiable.

A Yanyan blogger saw it by accident and forwarded this Weibo, and soon there were hundreds of replies.

[Canned Luncheon Meat] I can do this little brother!

【Tea Egg】It looks like I have seen it before, but I searched and found that it is just a newcomer who just entered the industry

【Sauce Meat Buns】Have you read the post in the forum that an actor who doesn’t want to be a cook is not a good actor, he is an actor who cooks by himself on the set, he cooks live when he has time, and his voice is gentle and gentle deficit

Some people followed the official support club of Xie Qiao on Weibo, but the unanimous comment was——

This fan club is too strict.

You can praise Qiao for being good-looking, but if you want to joke about my brother facing me, whether you are in a relationship, brother, etc., it is not polite to immediately delete the comment and block the whole line.

But even though there were complaints about what the support club did, this picture was widely circulated on Weibo. Many people didn't know who Xie Qiao was, so they erased the watermark and used it as a copywriting picture.

Director Wang of the late-night web series "There Is a Haunted House" also saw this picture, and his eyes lit up.

It's not because of his facial features, it's just that he recognized this picture as the set of "Feng Hua Lu".

After the incident of "Feng Hua Lu" he dared to shoot, this newcomer must be very courageous, he was worried that he couldn't find any fresh faces willing to participate in the show.

The next day, Xie Qiao had just finished the live broadcast and was about to go home in the elevator when Xia Jian stopped him: "Qiao Qiao, Director Wang of "There Is a Haunted House" called me and wanted to invite me to participate in the new episode of the show. Do you want to go?" ?”

Ordinary program companies would pick it up directly, but "A Haunted House", a relatively popular online variety show, was full of complaints among artists, and artists were scared to faint in every episode.

Those who are not famous want to go, and those who are a little famous are not willing to go.

Their company is not large, with only a dozen or so artists, he is still willing to respect Xie Qiao's decision.

Even if Xie Qiaodang wanted to shake his head, he hadn't received a show recently. There were rewards for the live broadcast, but the company felt that the artist was not good at accepting rewards and shut them down.

If he doesn't accept this variety show, he doesn't know when he will be able to summon the ghost from the illustrated book.

He needs to be stronger to protect those around him.

Xie Qiao nodded courageously: "Brother Xia, I want to go."

Xia Jian patted Xie Qiao on the shoulder: "Then I will sign the contract for you."

Xie Qiao couldn't help asking: "How much is the signing bonus?"

He has [-] in his hand. If only [-] would be fine, then he is only [-] short of summoning the ghost.

Unexpectedly, Xia Jian smiled and said, "They are very generous with the money. After deducting the company's share, you can get [-], but you still have to be mentally prepared, the show is not easy."

Hearing [-], Xie Qiao suddenly felt that he was not afraid. After getting the money, there was a ghost, a real ghost, by his side. Are you still afraid of the staff pretending to be a ghost?

When Xiao Ziqi walked towards the elevator, he frowned when he heard their conversation.

Xia Jian and Xie Qiao were talking, but they didn't notice Xiao Ziqi behind them.

A weak voice sounded in Xiao Ziqi's mind: "You worked so hard on filming, Xia Jian turned around and won the variety show for Xie Qiao. Do you think it's fair? The gap between you will become wider and wider."

"If you cooperate with me, I can give you supreme money and fame, what are you still hesitating about?"

Xiao Ziqi's eyes darkened.

"A Haunted House" was recorded in Liuyin, a four-hour drive from the border town. Xie Qiao started packing his luggage as soon as he got home.

Because the show is going to be recorded tomorrow night.

He dragged the suitcase to the door and tried to open it, but the door didn't budge.

Xie Qiao glanced at Mr. Yu who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and could only ask for help: "I will be recording a program tomorrow, and I am leaving today." There is no need to close this door.

Yu Hansheng turned to the next page of the book without looking up.

But Xie Qiao tried to open the door again, and this time it opened.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to pick up his suitcase and go out, he looked at Yu Hansheng who was alone in the big house, looking very lonely, and he stopped by a ghost.

He subconsciously said: "Mr. Yu, I heard Xia Jian said that you played a game, and the friends in the game disappeared one day. I don't think he left without saying goodbye, but—"

Xie Qiao couldn't think of the right words for a while and paused, but the next second, Yu Hansheng who was originally on the sofa suddenly appeared in front of him, his tall figure blocked the light tightly, casting a deep shadow on his face.

He felt that he was being watched by scorching eyes, and he was a little uncomfortable being stared at. He lowered his head, and suddenly his waist felt cold, and he was hugged.

Yu Hansheng's cold hand firmly pressed his waist, and his blue chin rested on his shoulder, which made him a little painful. Then the man's cold voice rang in his ear: "Finally think of me?"

There was subtle grievance in his tone.