Cub Players [Unlimited]

Chapter 79 The Sleeping Statue I died laughing, the face of the proprietress is...

Yueya picked up the book and locked the door of the utility room: "Fatty, keep an eye on it for me, and remind me immediately if something is approaching."

"Meow!"

On the side of the illustration, there are detailed annotations, introducing the ghosts that can take away the bodies of living people and the methods to crack them.

It is recorded in the book that the eye in the palm can allow the ghost to control the person who is taken away by it, and it is also its weakness. As long as the eye is pierced, the ghost cannot be transferred to other bodies, and it will inevitably die of exhaustion.

Yue Ya bent the corners of her lips, she hadn't found the innkeeper's weakness yet, but she found the innkeeper's wife's weakness first, that's good.The proprietress of the inn is not a good person, and after the "cooperation" is over, it is hard to guarantee that she will not turn her face.

Yueya scrolled down, and there was even a record of the sacred blood flower and the curse flower. He read the annotations above and found that it was similar to what they understood.

"This style of painting is somewhat familiar, whose handwriting is it?" Yueya frowned and scrolled down, seeing the portrait of the innkeeper.

The note next to it reads "Soul Container (Defective Product)", and introduces the weakness of this defective product in detail. As the proprietress said, the innkeeper has a soul crack on his body and is afraid of flames.

Yueya turned another page, this page depicts an innkeeper in the shape of a ghost, dense black granulation growing on his dark skin, like tentacles squeezed together, the most eye-catching thing is him There is a cross crack on the chest, there is no flesh, bone or internal organs under the crack, only thick darkness that cannot be melted away.

"How can an imperfect container have a perfect soul? In order to repair this ugly crack, it had to hunt souls at midnight when the darkest energy is at its peak. Only living souls can fill its incompleteness. Hungry evil spirits The most ferocious, and the easiest to show flaws..."

This is the original words of the annotation. Yueya looked at the illustration again, and with his keen intuition for works of art, he was sure that he had seen other works of this author.

where is it?If it's in the game...

Yueya's eyebrows twitched, and he thought of the No. [-] person—the artist Black Crow.

Although the style of painting is different, Yueya still determined with the brushstrokes and some details that this picture book was written by Hei Ya.

Black Crow is an npc in the dungeon of Undead Mall, and finally stood by his side and helped him solve the boss of the last dungeon.

"Why does Black Crow's works appear here, and why is she so familiar with these ghosts? Is there something in common between copies?"

Yueya has many questions, but he can't think of an answer.

[The anchor said that this picture book was drawn by the black crow, is it the black crow I thought?The artist who held an art exhibition on the second floor of the store copy, Little Butterfly's sister? ]

[I remember that Black Crow is very good. Each of her paintings is an independent space. At that time, the anchor seemed to say that he felt that Black Crow should not be able to defeat the boss. Now that her works appear here again, does she have any other ideas? identity? ]

[Things get complicated...]

[Maybe the main god of the game asked Black Crow to draw the paintings of all copies]

At this time, Feifei let out a "meow", reminding Yueya that something is approaching.

Yueya put away the book, walked quietly to the door, opened a gap, and the proprietress was walking towards him.

Yueya opened the door and looked at the proprietress: "Did you find anything?"

The proprietress shook her head: "No, have you thought about what to do tonight?"

"Think it over," Yueya beckoned to her, motioning her to lean over to listen to the plan: "After midnight..."

After Yueya and the proprietress finished talking about the plan, the other party nodded in satisfaction: "Just do as you say, and I will cooperate with you."

Yueya specially emphasized: "Tonight is the best opportunity, please be sure to restrain your emotions and desires."

The proprietress thought about it and agreed.

[What plan, Zai Zai, speak louder and let the fathers listen too]

[Sister fans also want to listen to qvq]

[Based on our relationship, if there is anything I can’t listen to, I’ll give you 1000 yuan of Hetian jade, and you can secretly tell me if it’s okay, if not, I’ll add another 2000 yuan of rubies]

Yueya looked at the screen in the live broadcast room, her light-colored eyes were slightly bent, and a shadow fell from her soft and slender eyelashes: "Shh, the secret must not be revealed."

Then, Yueya explained the plan for tonight in detail in the group, and called the names of the two companions, asking them to come to their room later, and asking other players to stay in the room to avoid conflicts.

The viewers in the live broadcast room couldn't see what message he sent to the players, scratched their heads curiously, and kept scrolling through bullet screens, rewarding various gifts. Since the dungeon started broadcasting, the list of rewards in the live broadcast room has become too long to look at.

……

Near midnight, Yueya locked the door and stayed on the bed in her room.

The lights were not turned on, the moonlight was blocked by the heavy curtains, and the room was dark, but his night vision had improved a lot, and it didn't affect his actions in this environment.He took out the stone blade and cut his palm cruelly, and a faint smell of blood oozes from the wound.

[Cubs!Why do you cut yourself, it hurts so much]

[Hiss... is he trying to attract ghosts with his own blood? ]

"Clang, clang, clang..." The midnight bell struck three times, the atmosphere in the hotel changed silently, and the cold and gloomy air permeated every corner.

"Bang! Bang!" There was a banging sound on the door, reminding Yueya that many unexpected guests had come to his door.

Yueya covered the quilt and hid the stone blade in her hand, allowing the wound to release the bloody smell, with a frightened expression on her face, her thin shoulders were still trembling.

He has acted in the dungeon more than once, and his acting skills are comparable to professional actors. With this pale and beautiful face, the new viewers in the live broadcast room are almost fooled by him.

The knocking sound outside the door was getting louder, and the ghosts were howling at his door, as if they would break through the thin barrier and rush in at any time.

After an unknown amount of time, the ghost's roar subsided, but it was still banging on the door mechanically.

A tall shadow appeared beside the bed, and a strange and gloomy voice sounded close to Yueya's ear: "What a delicious breath, your soul must be delicious too."

Yueya looked sideways, the fear on her face suddenly escalated into panic, she grabbed the quilt and retreated to the other side, and turned on the desk lamp by the way.

The warm yellow light diffused, illuminating the face of the tall shadow, which was the innkeeper. His dark skin was covered with black granulation, and they wriggled freely, like a pile of fat worms.

As soon as Yueya opened her mouth, her voice trembled: "You are the innkeeper, I have seen your picture, what do you want to do?"

The innkeeper enjoyed his fear very much, and laughed: "Don't be afraid, you cooperate a little bit, I'll strike faster, you won't be in great pain."

Yueya shouted at the top of her voice, "Get out of here!"

Seeing his "trash" appearance, the innkeeper took a lot of negative energy, and approached Yueya easily, intending to pinch him to death casually.

Yueya's eyes trembled, and she stepped back "helplessly".

"You can't escape, little poor thing." The innkeeper smiled grimly and held out his palm to him.

Just when Yueya was about to be caught, the innkeeper's wife appeared silently behind the innkeeper, released a dozen thick tentacles, and tightly bound the innkeeper's limbs and neck.

The innkeeper's vigilance was too low, and several tentacles pierced his body directly. He was shocked and turned his head to look behind him.

The proprietress put her face on the face of the man in leather and smiled viciously: "Husband, doesn't it feel good to be attacked?"

Looking at the rough man's face covered with scars in front of him, the innkeeper said disgustedly: "Who the hell is your husband? I don't have that strong taste!"

[Hahaha you are really "his" husband]

[Hahaha your taste is really that strong, don’t deny it]

[Still recognized?I died from laughing, the face of the proprietress turned green]

The innkeeper's wife really turned green. When she raised her hand, the tentacles twisted tighter, and the innkeeper howled in pain.

"Haven't you recognized me yet? Husband..." The proprietress reached out and stroked the innkeeper's cheek, her voice mournful: "It's so lonely on the ghost ship, so I spent a lot of effort to come back to find you, I must see you with my own eyes... ...into ashes."

The more the proprietress spoke, the colder her voice became, the innkeeper's body trembled, but he soon regained his composure. He certainly recognized the proprietress now, and probably figured out the ins and outs: "You don't have the strength to kill me. I don't want to kill you all, but if you come to your door yourself, don't blame me..."

The innkeeper became murderous.

He was about to move when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a dagger pierced into his chest.The hand holding the knife is white and slender, it is the "little poor guy" who has no strength to restrain the chicken just now.

Yueya looked sleepy, the fear from the show had long since disappeared, he held the knife and slashed down fiercely, his eyes were peaceful.

The skin and flesh were torn apart by the dagger, and the hidden crack of the soul was exposed in front of Yueya.

The murderous intent on the innkeeper's face turned into panic, and was soon overtaken by anger: "You...you play me?"

"Yes." Yueya replied lazily: "Look at your current appearance, do you look like a poor wretch?"

The innkeeper was so pissed off by Yueya, the unrelieved hunger surged up, the innkeeper lost his mind, his eyes turned blood red, and the granulation sprouted on his body, which quickly swelled into tentacles.The cracks opened by the dagger also began to slowly repair.

"Zhuang Yan!" Yueya yelled, and Zhuang Yan, who was invisible with props, immediately appeared, and with a blast, he directly pressed his hand on the crack on the innkeeper's chest.

"Zi——" Orange-red flames burst out from the palm, all of them penetrated into the dark crack of the soul, the tentacles entangled with Zhuang Yan were forced away by the flames, and they curled up not daring to approach.

The proprietress couldn't bear it either, so she had to let go of the innkeeper.

More flames poured into the soul rift, and the innkeeper let out a painful wail with his mouth wide open.

The flames reflected the landlady's face red, she burst into tears, but her expression was very happy.

The flame continued to burn for nearly 10 minutes, and finally the innkeeper's body evaporated completely, and a stone tablet fell to the ground.

[Zhuang Yan's slap just now directly burned his soul]

[As expected, attacking the weak point directly is the fastest, and the quick decision makes people feel refreshed! ]

[Hahaha I have endured it for a long time, and now I can finally say, Moon Cub is so cute pretending to be a waste]

[The anchor is either pitting npcs every day, or he is on the way to dig a pit. The npcs that have been pitted can add up to make a circle around the dungeon]

[The dropped stone tablet is the core of the incarnation of the gods, pick it up quickly! ]

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