Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Chapter 40 Dirty Building (4)

Sicheng and He Zhinian stared blankly in front of them. He Zhinian pointed at it with his fingertips and said with an uncertain expression: "Are you sure that the sound on the door you heard just now came from inside?"

Layers upon layers of thick slabs of bricks were stacked firmly behind the gate, so tightly that there was no gap.

"Can anyone be here...?"

At the same time, Xia Lingge opened the door. The gray sky was so low that it was breathless. A few crows circled down from above her head and flew up suddenly. She stepped out of the threshold and walked to the corridor and looked down, her neck crooked in defeat. The tree was planted not far away and was cracked and withered, but she could not find the person she was looking for.

"It's really, really coming out..." Zhao Xiaohong followed her out, looking at the surrounding environment and not knowing whether it was fear or joy.

Chen Shu's expression was very strange: "How could this happen? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this..."

Xia Lingge bent her legs and suddenly felt very tired. She simply sat on the protruding part of the railing of the corridor, raised her eyes and looked at Chen Shu and asked slowly: "What should it be like?"

Chen Shu said: "We should use things that exist in the game itself to break through the copy, or create emergencies and obtain corresponding tools. How is it possible..." Just a simple phone call?
Xia Lingge asked: "Uncle Chen, you said earlier that you were a scheme designer for a certain company. Can you tell me specifically what type of scheme you designed?"

The question changed so quickly that Chen Shu didn't react for a moment: "Games. Our company specializes in AI video games, and I am the chief designer of the entire AI game."

"No wonder." Xia Lingge knew about the so-called occupational diseases and couldn't help but ask, "Which company does Uncle Chen work for?"

Chen Shu was suddenly startled, and there was a certain confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't quite understand the question raised by Xia Lingge.

"Okay, it's not important." Zhao Xiaohong interrupted them, "The most important thing now is to complete the task. Let's clean the floor quickly... You, return the phone to the girl."

The last words she said were to Chen Shu.

Chen Shu took out his cell phone and handed it over: "Sorry."

Xia Lingge took it: "It's okay."

"How to clear the level now?"

This building has four floors, facing the west, with the entrance from the north. They walked around and planted the crooked neck tree in front of the floor. There were also three locust trees scattered in the small garden-like space at the back, but they were all withered and decayed.

"This house is very dangerous..." Chen Shu couldn't help frowning as he looked at the layout of the building. "Facing west, kicking on the ground. If there are locust trees, don't raise ghosts. The crooked tree dominates the lobby, evil spirits can destroy people's souls. No wonder the dungeon was chosen here. "

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaohong's eyes were full of surprise and admiration: "Brother, do you still know Feng Shui?"

"I don't know Feng Shui." Chen Shu smiled shyly, "The company needs to use it when making games, so I read books from time to time."

Xia Lingge felt something strange that she couldn't explain, but she didn't know where it was. She looked at Chen Shu and blinked blankly.

"Now that we're out, let's start completing the task." Chen Shu smiled confidently. He came to a locust tree and stroked its rough texture. "The locust tree is the ghost in the wood, and the wood is nourished by water. Ancient superstition, Generally, there will be no wells dug next to such a locust tree, because if a person drinks the ghost-nurturing water, he will be haunted by the ghost, which may cause him to suffer from illness at least, or lose his life at worst."

"And now we are in a horror game. There must be well water next to this locust tree."

The other three people were stunned for a while.

"So we are going to dig a well?" Fang Heli looked at the flat ground and frowned, "It doesn't seem like there will be well water in this place, and we only need to clean the building, so why do we need to dig a well?"

Chen Shu asked him back: "The game only refers to 'clean', so do you know what kind of 'clean' counts as 'clean'? Just sweep away the fallen dust? Mop the floor? Or do you want the whole building to be brand new?"

"We don't know, but now we have to prepare everything we can to ensure everything is safe."

Fang Heli wanted to refute, but he couldn't make it sound. He lowered his head and muttered softly: "It's so clear. People who don't know would think you have played this dungeon."

Xia Lingge glanced at him lightly.Chen Shu had already started. He rolled up his sleeves, found a shovel from nowhere, and started digging at the base of the locust tree. Fang Heli also looked for tools. Xia Lingge looked left and right, picked up a semicircular stick and weighed it. After thinking about it, Zhao Xiaohong took it away.

She said: "Girls are delicate, let me do these chores."

Xia Lingge said: "Auntie, I can do it."

Although she really wants to show off now.

Zhao Xiaohong looked at her with a look of nostalgia and pity, as if looking at someone through her, "Farewell, come here, auntie."

Watching the three people digging the soil, Xia Lingge wrapped herself in a big fur coat and sat down on the third step of the stairs. She dragged her chin and looked sluggish for a long time. Suddenly something came to her mind. She stood up and walked up while dialing the phone.

"Sister!"

Si Cheng, who was sitting under the gray earth building, heard his cell phone ringing and hurriedly answered it.

Xia Lingge said, "Can you do me one more favor?"

"Of course." Si Cheng quickly responded and asked, "Senior, are you okay now? Have we helped you."

"Have."

Xia Lingge climbed the stairs slowly and rubbed his sore eyes, "This game may be similar to the real world, but I don't know why it is designed this way."

Sicheng also couldn't figure it out: "For me, as long as I can help my senior sister, that's all. What else do I need to do?"

"water."

"water?"

Sicheng didn't understand why it had anything to do with water.

Xia Lingge finally climbed to the fourth floor. She was so tired from holding on to the railing that she wanted to lie down on the ground. "Wait for me to take a breath first..." She took a deep breath to calm down, then walked back to room [-] and picked up the Iron Bucket, "Where are you in the whole building now?"

Sicheng didn't know why, but he still said: "It's just under the building."

Xia Lingge understood clearly and raised his hand to throw the iron bucket downstairs.

The sound of 'dong——' frightened Si Cheng.

"Who is it!"

He Zhinian covered his head and raised his eyes, picked up the iron bucket that rolled on the ground and shouted, "Who is it! Such an unethical littering."

Sicheng also looked up: "Senior sister..."

"Did you see the iron bucket?" Xia Lingge lowered his head and looked down at the empty floor. "Help me fill the bucket with water. I can use it."

"okay."

Si Cheng hung up the phone and turned to look at He Zhinian, who was rubbing his head. He Zhinian held up the iron bucket and asked him, "What did Xiao Lingzi say? And where did this broken bucket come from?!"

Si Cheng told him everything Xia Lingge said. He Zhinian was still rubbing his head, but his expression softened a lot. He hummed softly: "Dad, you don't have the same experience as her. Come on, let's go find some water."

(End of this chapter)