Horror Recovery: Drunk SS Grade Ghost Bride at the Start

At that time, it must be hostile to other players.

"Moreover, the name of the copy has a werewolf to kill'."

There are werewolves, hunters, witches, and prophets in the werewolf killing game.

The werewolf is probably the murderer.

As for other roles played by players or NPCs, is there any hostility to North Jiangsu?

He knew nothing of these.

There is bound to be no peace in the apartment.

North Jiangsu can already expect a **** storm to happen.

The next moment, the scene in front of North Jiangsu changed, and the world was spinning.

In a blink of an eye, Subei came to the door of an apartment.

There were 14 men and women with him.

Blonde whites and black men come in all hair colors and skins.

These are players from all over the world.

After getting familiar with the surrounding scene, they looked at each other vigilantly.

Players in the rookie match are semi-hostile.

At any time there may be a black hand behind the scenes.

"At the beginning of the game, exploring the rules of the game is a matter of life and death, and we don't need to fight each other from the beginning."

"Wait until you figure out the rules. If there is a conflict between the main quests, let's compete again."

the blond white man suggested.

Although they did not use the same language, everyone understood it.

This is the translation function of the system.

Invisibly, the players' previous atmosphere eased slightly.

Chapter 64 Weird Charter Man, Weird Elevator

"Hello, my name is Avril, may I ask what your options are?"

"Don't worry, there is no other meaning, just pure curiosity."

Calling herself Avril, a woman with beautiful features and curly orange hair asked seemingly casually.

Seeing the vigilant expressions of others, Bing'er waved her hand and explained, "I can tell you about my options. I chose to kill the female ghost and the man together, rent a man, and release my inner desires."

"But I haven't become a charter man!"

"Maybe we can exchange information with each other and come up with the secrets behind these choices."

After a few seconds of silence, a tall black man stated his options.

"Just call me Martin, my choice is..."

Almost everyone then stated their options.

It was finally Subei's turn, and Subei didn't mean to cover up at all.

"I chose the last option for each question."

The netizens in front of the live broadcast room were happy.

"666, he just said that for the sake of not being afraid of being discovered and targeting him?"

"This child in North Jiangsu is sincere since he was a child."

"I bet fifty cents, even if North Jiangsu tells the truth, they won't believe it."

"This is true and false, is it true?"

Unsurprisingly.

The rest of the players looked like "We have no grievances, why do you take me for a fool?".

The blond man shook his head and said contemptuously: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, why say such a lie that will be exposed."

With a constipated expression, Avril looked at North Jiangsu with some doubts about her life.

"I'll just take what you said is true, but I really haven't analyzed any useful clues."

Players do not believe the truth of each other's words.

He also declined to reveal his role.

Naturally it is impossible to analyze useful clues.

"Tick tock~"

Several dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the light rain started to fall, and the raindrops fell on everyone.

Against the gloomy background, the outer wall of Ping An Apartment is crooked and dilapidated, with small advertisements sticking all over the place, with the old-fashioned feeling of the last century.

The sense of age is overwhelmed, and it seems to bring everyone into the horror movies they watched as children.

Everyone looked at the entrance of the dark apartment, and their backs froze.

"It's raining, let's go in."

On the first floor of the apartment, the carpet is worn out with several holes exposed.

The front desk is a wooden table with rotten moths.

Behind the desk sat a charter man as old as the apartment.

He put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at the many players.

A hoarse voice came out of his throat: "You newcomers get together as soon as you have nothing to do, whisper something secretly, but don't cause trouble for me."

As he spoke, he buttoned under his clothes, caught a few white and tender bugs and stuffed them into his mouth.

The players thought it was a louse, and scolded the old man for not being hygienic.

But after seeing the swaying bug, I couldn't help but shudder.

Where are the lice, just fresh maggots.

Look at the dense protrusions under the rented public clothes.

North Jiangsu dares to guarantee.

If the old man took his clothes off.

When people with intensive phobia see the bugs all over him, they will definitely be frightened and hit the wall on the spot.

The charterer's cloudy eyes saw the appearance of Subei clearly, and his attitude suddenly became a lot more enthusiastic.

"It turned out to be Xiao Su. It's been a long time since I drank. When will you come to me for a drink?"

Subei casually perfunctory.

It turns out to be an old alcoholic, but I don't want to have maggots for dinner.

The other players were surprised.

The charter company treats North Jiangsu and they are two completely different attitudes.

Is there anything special about Subei?

People outside the game are also talking about it, and most of them think it has something to do with the hidden identity drawn by North Jiangsu.

"I'll go, I won't have another mystery in this identity that was drawn by chance in North Jiangsu."

"Although this identity is dangerous, the greater the risk, the greater the opportunity."

"Haha I said before that Subei's random election is nothing, but now I'm slapped in the face."

How do they know that this is the effect of hidden occupations.

After the players said goodbye to the charter.

Go to the corridor.

Subei touched his pocket and took out a key.

It says 404. North Jiangsu: "…"

Why do I feel a little unlucky?

"Hey, it's weird that such an old apartment has an elevator."

Subei looked up and saw that there was an elevator in front of him.

It looks brand new, a little out of tune with the old apartment.

"It should have been installed at the back."

Black Martin stepped into the elevator first, and his room was on the seventh floor.

How tiring to go up the stairs.

Several other players followed suit.

The woman calling herself Avril was about to step into the elevator.

Subei touched the monocle, looking strange.

"The elevator can't be squeezed, can't you wait for the next ride?"

In Subei's eyes, there were five or six tenants standing in the elevator at the very beginning.

In addition to the newly entered black players and other players, their faces are almost sticking to the elevator.

Why are other players still crowding towards the elevator.

The black man glanced at the extra vacant seat beside him, and raised a **** towards Subei.

"Want to scare me, no way!"

Avril suddenly stopped, her hands and feet getting cold.

"I'd better take the stairs."

The black man shook his head: "You are really frightened by this kid. Anyway, I have to take the elevator, and I closed the door."

Before the elevator door was about to close, the original tenant raised his head, his pale face and deep bags under his eyes.

The stiff hand slowly raised and beckoned to Subei.

Subei is now learning and selling now, raising his middle finger: "Hehe, you have the ability to come out and beat me!".

Chapter 65 Threatening the ghost king, entering the ghost realm for the second time

Subei turned and walked towards the stairs.

It was decided that this dungeon would not take the elevator.

Players who have not yet got on the elevator are a little hesitant after coming out like this.

Thinking that the floor is not high anyway, just take a few more steps to exercise.

Avril followed silently, one position behind Subei.

"I believe what you just said."

"what?"

"You said you picked the last option on each question, and although they don't believe it, I think it's true."

After speaking, Avril went up silently and stuffed a note in his hand.

Then he walked into a room on the third floor.

Subei remained silent and waited for the fourth floor to separate from the other players.

He unfolded the note.

"At midnight, come to my room."