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Cheng Zhuo straightened out his train of thought: "That is to say, the circus performers, ghosts, and bun npcs form a triangular relationship. After death, it becomes a ghost, and the way to expel the ghost is on the npc of the steamed stuffed bun stand."

"That's right, I didn't notice all this at first, until I heard the name of tonight's show, Trapeze, I immediately thought of the veteran at the bun stand today. In the small town, the relatively advanced concept of "people flying in the air" appeared suddenly, and it appeared twice on the same day, so I began to suspect that this should imply that there is a certain relationship between the bun stall and the circus. If you think about it further, you will come to the above conclusion.”

The phone rang:

[Name the correct character (and ghost) correspondence, points +30]

[Your rank has been updated.Level: 2]

[新的说明：等级1对应的积分为0-30，等级2对应的积分为31-60，以此类推至等级5。当您的积分大于150时，游戏将为您解锁高一级难度的副本。]

[When the life crisis is completely resolved, this round of the game will end. ]

[After the end of this round of the game, the rewards will be calculated and distributed uniformly, players are requested to make persistent efforts. ]

Cheng Zhuo looked at Cheng Xing's mobile phone and looked at his score column again. The "0" at this time is no different from the "0" yesterday.

But right now, he doesn't really care about the points, but the question of whether he can survive tonight: "Brother Shi, we can't get out now, and even if we do, it's useless, the steamed stuffed bun stall has been closed long ago, what the hell Pit ah ah ah ah! What should we do tonight?"

The activity time of the steamed stuffed bun stand is from early in the morning to before five in the afternoon, even if you want to go, you can only go there in the morning.

Although the mahogany sword has a certain power, it is not a prop specially used to deal with inn ghosts. Even if it can resist for a while, or even cause damage to ghosts, there is no guarantee that it will be able to escape unscathed after encountering ghosts.

Cheng Xingshi said in a calm manner: "We are humans, not gods. If humans want to live, they have to rely more or less on luck. We survived by luck last night. As for tonight, we can only hope for good luck." will favor us."

Cheng Zhuo shivered.These words are really harsh, if the ghost came to him last night, then he would be cold by now.

No matter how much one controls the situation, one's abilities have limits, especially in such a strange and dangerous world, where life or death often depends on luck.Luck is also part of strength.

Seeing that it was almost eleven o'clock, Cheng Zhuo's heart rose in his throat.The time for ghosts to haunt and kill is approaching.

In the next room, the little man saw that Sun Zhen had been chatting on the mobile phone, and Sun Zhen had a broken right arm, so he typed with his left hand alone, his expression looked very focused, the little man smiled and said, "Brother Sun, who are you talking to? I see that you haven't taken your eyes off the screen all afternoon."

Sun Zhen responded casually: "No one, add a few friends, we will need them in the future."

The little man narrowed his eyes: "Oh. Brother Sun, how many friends have you added in the past two days? Is it necessary to know so many people?"

Sun Zhen was quite impatient and glared at him.

The little man curled his lips, thinking that there was nothing special about him, so he lay on his back on the bed and slept for a while.

Although he got the black dog's blood and got such a big bucket, it made him feel at ease, but he didn't collect all four props. He wanted to sleep, but because his heart was not stable, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

The oil lamp suddenly went out.

There was a deafening snoring from the opposite bed.

The room suddenly turned dark, the little man was taken aback and sat up straight, "Brother Sun, Brother Sun?"

He muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why do you fall asleep so quickly? Didn't you discuss not to turn off the lights at night?"

There was a box of matches on the bedside table. He put on his shoes and touched it, trying to relight the oil lamp, when he suddenly heard a strange sound.

Gudong - Gudong -

It came from the direction of the bucket of black dog blood.There was another change, that is, the temperature of the room plummeted, it was cold, and the air-conditioning went straight into the bones. The key point was that it was so cold that he could even touch and hear it.

The little man froze all over, and his back instantly burst into fine sweat.

Then, there was a belching sound.

Then, everything fell silent.

The little man was so frightened that he even held his breath. He stood there for a long time, and gradually felt the chill dissipating from his body. He didn't let go until he was sure that there was no other sound except Sun Zhen's snoring. tone.

"Brother Sun, Brother Sun, wake up! Don't sleep!" He was almost scared to death just now.

He complained in his mouth, he had touched the matchbox with his hand, rubbed the side twice, and a pea-sized flame ignited on the top of the match.

At the same time as the flames lit up, a grimace came into his sight.

This is a female ghost with disheveled hair, her face is almost completely occupied by three holes, which are where the eyes and mouth are respectively.Her three holes were all black and huge, maggots were crawling around her eye sockets, and her mouth had a strong smell of blood.

The wooden barrel that was originally filled with the blood of the black dog was now empty in the corner.

The blood of the black dog was drunk by the female ghost.

The little man was out of his wits from futile fright.

The female ghost's mouth suddenly grinned, as if she was laughing, but she couldn't make a sound.She used her hair, which was as hard as iron wire, to pass through the chest of the little man, and then embedded the ends of the hair into the ceiling.

The little man was hanging in the air, dangling like a swing.

These hairs had wounded his vitals, but each wound was extremely small, making his death process extremely slow and painful.

The female ghost looked up at her masterpiece, a bloody corpse hanging in the air, and left with a satisfied grin.

When they got closer, Cheng Xingshi and Cheng Zhuo received the reminder.

[The "event" has occurred, players can move freely. ]

It took two hours for Cheng Zhuo to relax his heartstrings.

"Brother Shi, it looks like luck is on our side tonight."

What happened was Sun Zhen's room.

Sun Zhen was shaken awake, seeing the little man's death, he was completely dumbfounded.Not only was the black dog's blood useless, it might even have had the opposite effect. The smell of blood attracted ghosts.

But he quickly regained his sanity.He has a big killer that hasn't been revealed, and it can only be someone else who dies, but he will definitely be able to get out alive.

The middle-aged woman said: "Xiao Cheng, let's sleep in the lobby for the rest of tonight. If there are many people, we will feel at ease."

Cheng Xingshi agreed.

He also told every woman not to leave everyone's sight. If she is in a hurry, she must be accompanied by at least two people before she goes out.

He still doesn't know how the circus used to kidnap the players, so he has to be careful in everything.

By the next morning, all five women were present and no one was missing.But the more this is the case, the more vigilant they must be, because the enemy is likely to be hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Cheng Zhuo looked outside the door, suddenly excited: "Brother Shi, look quickly, the steamed stuffed bun stand is up! The npc has changed again!"

The npc who came today is a white-faced and beardless old man, dressed in court attire, and his shrill yell at the top of his voice fully exposed his identity.

This is a eunuch.

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