Chapter 38 Tomb Surrounding Apartment (18)

The players who had robbed Meng Zhi before started to make small calculations again.

Joining a common camp is considered a community of interests, and scattered players can barely achieve some cohesion.

"After my calculations, the two camps add up to ten people, and there are five people who have not chosen a camp." A boy wearing glasses and looking very weak said softly.

Ji Zhaonan holds paper and pen in his hand, and his glasses are a prop. He has not made any big moves these days just for this day.

Before entering the dungeon, the guild's prophet told him that there would be a camp battle in this dungeon. After weighing the pros and cons, he chose the red side.

Although her camp is currently not as good as Troboco, she can definitely win with clever moves.

"Perhaps we can lobby..." Ji Zhaonan was a little confused about these five players who did not choose a camp.

This would put you at a disadvantage, wouldn't it?

"Is there any one of the four of us who hasn't received the invitation letter?" He glanced around the sparse players.

A girl raised her hands tremblingly, her face turned pale: "I don't..."

There was a dark glint in Ji Zhaonan's eyes. He smiled reassuringly and said without saying more: "It's okay."

Oh, there is one more person in the team who can die.

You're going to die in the end anyway, so it's better to die well.

"Okay, let me tell you first, I am a B-level peak player. You have no objection to me leading the team, right?" Ji Zhaonan deliberately reported his level to intimidate them and save a group of people from challenging him.

If he goes crazy, everyone will be killed, haha.

Naturally, the other three people did not dare to have any objections. Yan Jing had already been blunted by this murderous game, so he stood beside Ji Zhaonan and nodded in agreement.

The people on the black side stood not far away from Mengzhi and stared at them eagerly. One of them saw the red side enjoying the food and couldn't help but envy him: "I want to eat it too."

"Huh, regret it? There's no point regretting it. Just finish this task quickly. You're eating well now, but you don't know how miserable your death will be then."

Meng Zhi was going to find Gerry, so the others naturally followed her, as if she was their backbone.

Gerry's room was not locked, and there were bite marks on the furniture and walls.

It looked like he was starving.

When he saw the visitor, he didn't put on the mask that was placed on the table to hide his appearance. White bones could be seen in the festering flesh on his face, and there was a layer of green substance attached to the white bones.

"What are you doing here?" He asked in a hoarse voice after swallowing his saliva.

Meng Zhi did not tempt him. He stood at the door and said with a smile: "Of course I came to ask sir if there is a way to break the situation."

Gerry was so decadent that he uttered two words: "No."

"Don't refuse so quickly. You didn't go to the dance yesterday, so of course you didn't know that Cheng Feiyun was at the dance." Meng Zhi had been observing Gerry. He had never gone out on his own initiative, and he didn't even come to the dance.

Hearing the familiar name, he slowly raised his head, saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth. He tried hard to resist the urge to eat people, and said quickly: "Find him, and then bring him to me."

[Trigger the hidden camp mission!Conditions for joining White's camp: Find Gerry's former best friend and bring him over to meet Gerry. 】

Meng Zhi: "I know."

She slammed the door shut, turned around and saw the star-studded eyes of Fan Shu and Le Yangdan: "The boss is so awesome, he found the hidden camp right away!"

Seeing their adoring looks, Meng Zhi thought about whether to tell them that she actually thought the hidden camp was Cheng Feiyun.

"But where are we going to find Cheng Feiyun?" Fan Shu saw two sides of Cheng Feiyun in the illusion. He was an avid photographer with an eccentric personality and harsh words.Meng Zhi walked to the fourth room on the second floor, kicked the door down, and then moved his ankles: "Go in, this is his room."

The inside had not been cleaned for a long time, and a musty smell hit us the moment the door was opened.

There was just a very obvious line of footprints in the thin layer of dust on the ground.Someone has been here, or Cheng Feiyun has been here, maybe to commemorate his photo.

It's still the same inside, with his beloved photos plastered on the walls.

Meng Zhi ordered: "Take down these photos."

The four people moved very efficiently. Le Yang was holding a huge black plastic bag filled with photos in one hand.

Meng Zhishun took away all his cameras, but the one she had been using to take pictures in the illusion was missing.

Suddenly, there were gentle footsteps outside the door.

Several people turned around, and a silly face suddenly poked out from the door.

This person is Su Yuan.

He laughed awkwardly, waved his little hand, and then said expectantly: "Well, can I join you?"

Meng Zhi still remembered that this guy made a deal with her, which was a full [-] points!Of course she welcomes Su Yuan to join.

"Yes, if you choose to join we must complete the mission." Meng Zhi said.

Soon Su Yu'an received the game's prompt and joined the four-person raid.

Now Cheng Feiyun's room has become even more dilapidated.

"Okay, let's burn these photos." Meng Zhi took out a lighter and burned the photos one by one, watching them turn into ashes and blend into dust.

She couldn't believe that Cheng Feiyun, a lunatic, wouldn't come out if the fever continued like this.

After she burned a small portion of the photos, a dull, hoarse voice suddenly echoed in the room.

"You... go too far!" The strong wind shattered Cheng Feiyun's window, and the rain poured in, corroding a hole where it splashed.

Meng Zhi continued to burn calmly: "If you come out, we can have a good talk and things won't be like this."

The remaining photos were blown to the ceiling by a gust of wind and clattered down. The five people suddenly felt a suction, their figures became illusory, and they were pulled in by one of the photos.

"Hoo ho! Welcome to Nan's racecourse!" A bald man wearing overalls opened his arms to warmly welcome the five Meng Zhi people.

Su Yu'an stood aside and asked quietly: "Is this also an illusion?"

Meng Zhi replied calmly: "It's probably the story in the photo."

There is a sense of dislocation in space and time in the replica world. This photo was taken by Cheng Feiyun of what happened in the past. They used photos as a medium to enter here.

Nan held a riding crop covered with barbs in his hand and said cheerfully: "This is the fifth time the racecourse is recruiting people. I hope you will be more agile. I don't want to issue any more recruitment announcements."

"Come with me." Anan shook off his fat body and walked towards the stable with the riding crop in hand.

The stables were not so much horses as they were horse-shaped monsters.

They are fat, have sharp teeth, eat meat, have red eyes, and look very irritable.

Su Yu'an had no doubt that he could be kicked to death by this horse.

(End of this chapter)

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