Fire Game

Zhen Zhibing's body was carried away, and the dignified atmosphere in the room seemed to lighten slightly.

Although no one said it before, only Fatty Jin muttered occasionally, but with a corpse placed here, it would be somewhat uncomfortable.

Ge Rou seemed to have come out of the pain of losing her father, and offered to share the responsibility and work night with everyone.

Seeing her firm attitude, the others could only agree.

Originally, the ideal situation was to arrange Shen Lu to be her companion, but considering that the two women were not very safe, according to the lottery, Fatty Jin and Gerou were drawn together.

Fatty Jin was secretly overjoyed in his heart, and the sweet thoughts in his heart that were about to disappear involuntarily resurfaced again.

Such a young pretty widow, who doesn't love her?

It's windy at night.

Due to the weather, tonight is a bit colder than the previous nights.

The wind-blown doors and windows kept rattling.

Fortunately, because it is a hiking trip, the "game equipment" covers tents and quilts, which are overnight utensils. Although the space in the room is limited and the tent is not used, the quilt can be used to keep out the cold.

The bed was reserved for two women, Ye Xin sat against the wall and shared a single quilt with Zhou Like.

Perhaps it was because thinking about the plot of the work was too exhausting, the novelist was already asleep at this time, and even leaned his head on Ye Xin's shoulder, snoring faintly.

Ye Xin was not sleepy, her eyes were open, but they were out of focus. Obviously, her mind was not here.

He recalled the copy of Meilan Mountain that he had cleared before, and subconsciously compared it with this game.

The two seem to have nothing in common.

The biggest feature of the Meilan Mountain dungeon is that it clearly tells you that there are limits to ghost killing.

Only those who have been cursed by Meilan Mountain will become the target of the Specter.

But this game doesn't have that.

Could it be said that after the novice dungeon, the difficulty has really increased exponentially, and ghosts can kill people unscrupulously?

If this is the case, then as a player, wouldn't it be inevitable to die?

The birth of the fire game is claimed to be to protect the fire of human civilization, not to exterminate human beings.

Therefore, the Specter in the game is not omnipotent, and there are more or less restrictions, but it may not be as obvious as the novice book prompts, and players need to dig it out by themselves.

This should also be the reason why that Specter had to disguise himself as Zhou Like instead of doing it directly.

only…

What exactly is this restriction?

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The night is quiet.

The main room.

Gerou sat on the chair, her expression in a trance, unable to hide her haggardness.

When Fatty Jin saw that everyone else was almost asleep, he pretended to be concerned and leaned over to Gerou.

"Miss Ge, are you okay?"

Ge Rou smiled reluctantly, shook her head, and said nothing.

She didn't have a good opinion of this fat man with snarky eyes. Her husband Zhen Zhibing had an argument with him before.

Now that her husband was killed, she was even less in the mood to talk to this fat man.

Fatty Jin was very ignorant, he salivated his face, pulled out the chair, sat down beside Gerou, and put on a sincere expression,

"Miss Ge, the deceased is dead. You still have to look forward. You are still so young, and there will be a long time to come. Don't be too sad."

Seeing the fat man staring straight at him, Ge Rou felt a little hesitant and couldn't help frowning slightly, but the other party was kind and she didn't want to speak ill of him.

"thanks."

Any normal person should be able to hear the perfunctory tone in her tone, but Fatty Jin didn't seem to be able to.

"Miss Ge, what are your plans in the future?"

Through the fact that he also knew about "The Back", he knew that this fat man should have received compulsory education, but his education level is definitely not high, otherwise, even if he has a bad heart, he will definitely not be so straightforward.

To enter while taking advantage of it, one has to proceed step by step. It is too frustrating to expose the wolf's ambitions without saying a word or two.

Seeing the fat man staring at his chest all the time, Ge Rou frowned, his face turned cold.

"Mr. Jin, I'm a married woman, I hope you show some respect to me."

Fatty Jin, whose eyes couldn't wait to be put on it, came back to his senses, knowing that he was too exposed, he raised his eyes quickly and tried to remedy: "Miss Ge, don't get me wrong, I have no other intentions, to be honest, I fell in love with Miss Ge at first sight. …”

The despicableness in the bones cannot be made up for by a few words.

Gerou felt even more disgusted, and slapped the table suddenly.

"My surname is Jin. My husband just passed away. Are you still a person? Are you not afraid that he will hear him and come to trouble you?"

Fatty Jin was stunned, and subconsciously looked down at the place where the corpse had been placed before, and only after seeing nothing, did he remember that the corpse had been carried away.

He smiled shyly and raised his head again.

"Miss Ge, why are you angry? You can't come back from the dead. Your husband is dead. As a woman, you should always think about the rest of your life, right?"

Saying that, he couldn't help it, and he actually reached out and grabbed Gerou's hand.

"Miss Ge, I am sincere to you."

Ge Rou was so furious that she stood up immediately, avoiding the claws that were stretched out, her face covered with frost, and was about to angrily rebuke Fatty Jin, but at this time, the wind suddenly picked up outside the house, and the door kept shaking.

"Rouer..."

A gentle call came from outside the door.

Ge Rou was stunned for a moment, the anger on her face instantly solidified, and she slowly turned her head in disbelief.

Not a hallucination.

Because Fatty Jin also heard it obviously, this dizzy fatty stared at the door with a stiff body.

"Huh..."

The door seemed to be blown open by the wind.

In the thick darkness, a shadow stepped in.

Fatty Jin's heart stopped suddenly, his hair was horrified, his fat face was full of horror, the blood quickly faded, and he was so frightened that he stayed there.

"husband?"

Gerou was in a trance.

indeed.

It was none other than Zhen Zhibing, who had died the day before yesterday. His neck was twisted and he was not only intact, but also smiling.

"I heard you called me just now. Did someone bully you?"

As Zhen Zhibing spoke, he walked towards the two of them.

Fatty Jin's hands and feet were cold, and he wanted to scream loudly, but for some reason, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound. com could only watch a "dead man" gradually approaching him.

Ge Rou subconsciously took a step forward, but suddenly stopped again, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face, the confusion in her eyes was gradually replaced by fear.

"No, you are not my husband."

She shook her head, withdrew her feet, turned pale, and started to step back.

"Rouer, don't you miss me a lot? I'm here, why are you unhappy?"

Zhen Zhibing showed sadness on his face.

"Impossible, Zhen Zhibing is dead! He is dead! Who are you? Who are you?!"

Fatty Jin finally stopped sitting still, jumped up from the chair, and shouted loudly to hide the extreme fear in his heart.

Depressed, Zhen Zhibing turned his head and stared at Fatty Jin who questioned him, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Who am I? Who am I..."

He muttered to himself and seemed to be confused too, and at the same time, walked towards Fatty Jin.

He was not fast, and Fatty Jin wanted to run, but his feet were weak and he couldn't move at all. He could only watch the other person walk in front of him, and then he was pinched by his neck and lifted up.

"Save, save..."

Fatty Jin's face blushed quickly, his legs fluttered in the air, because he was suffocated, he couldn't utter a complete sentence at all.

"who am I…"

Zhen Zhibing kept mumbling, his pupils became pitch black, he raised his left hand and thrust forward abruptly.

"Pfft!"

A thing that was still beating was pulled out alive.

Fatty Jin groaned, his eyes almost popping out.

He actually saw his heart! !

On the side, Gerou, who witnessed everything, was shaking like a sieve, and was so frightened that he lost his mind.

"what!!"

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