Screaming Cycle

[Shui Jia will pass on the identity of [Ghost] to Mu Bing. 】

When Ji Yu heard the news, he quickly looked down at his watch.

00:45:13.

He calculated it silently, and it was about fourteen minutes later, almost overtime.

And judging from the numbering, one is "water" and the other is "wood". I think the two participants should not have come together in a team, Ji Yuan pondered, and I don’t know if there is any conflict in it...

At this time, he was walking through the garden, from the side hall on the east side, into another courtyard.

When Ji Lu was a primary school student, he would occasionally read romance novels or martial arts novels. He would often see how many entered the compound in the book. At that time, he still didn’t understand whether this so-called “compound” could have How old is it? Now when I saw the real thing, I realized that there really is such a big house that can easily live in hundreds of people. It would take a long time to walk around with your feet.

Ji Xiaoniao thought about it. If this goes on, before he can walk around the whole house, they may have all been wiped out.

-It seems that you still have to risk dealing with the monsters in the house.

With such calculations, Ji Tuan deliberately avoided the crowded and lively places, and walked into the depths of the mansion.

His target is those little monsters who are alone.

Based on previous observations, Ji Xiaoniao can easily judge two main points.

The first is that the monsters in this house have obvious differences in rank and status.

Like the manager She who threw a copper pot at him when he first entered the "world", the red sister who gave the little demon sugar candies in the courtyard garden, the head of the yard who chopped off the head of Tuyi, and the handsome manager with the white face and beautiful beard. , All belong to a little identity in the monster den.

As for the servants and maids like them, they are all servants that can be sent at will.

Judging from the law that respects the strong in the spirit world, the lower the status of the servants, the more likely the prototype is to be just the weak monsters.

Ji Lu admitted that he was just planning to pick up the persimmon, facing a single, weak goblin, in case one accidentally put on a help during the process of sniffing information, he could still fight for force to subdue the other party.

And the second point is that although the monsters in the house are familiar with each other, not everyone can recognize their faces and be famous.

When he ventured to receive rice candy, the red skirt banshee obviously didn't recognize him, and still gave him the candy without doubt, which was enough to prove it.

So Ji Lu felt that as long as he had a reasonable identity in the house and he was careful enough to speak, the possibility of exposing himself as a human is still not great.

After doing a good job of psychological construction for himself, Ji Yu studied all the details he observed along the way in his mind, trying to find clues or doubts, and lowered his head pretending to be on the way, passing through a water pavilion, and came to the depths of the courtyard.

Behind an unusually lush wisteria flower, there is a two-story independent small building. On the courtyard wall of the small building sits two young girls, one wearing a light blue skirt and the other wearing a light purple half sleeve. They are all wearing double-ringed buns and wisteria branches, shaking their fans, chatting idly.

—That’s them!

After Ji Shumao's waist flashed to the wisteria frame, he held his breath and leaned a little awkwardly next to the two girls, pricked up his ears and listened to the conversation between the two.

Soon, he heard the clue.

These two are all assigned to serve "Su Niangniang". Tonight's banquet, "Su Niangniang" does not need to attend, but rests in the small building behind. Even the maids with her will stay, waiting for instructions at any time. .

Obviously, the two girls were very dissatisfied with the treatment, and they complained both inside and outside about the benefits of the banquet for other little demons, but they just waited on you "women" and couldn't go anywhere.

Ji Lu quickly clarified the cause and effect, and felt that it was almost done, so he tore his hair bun, pulled loose the tunic, grabbed a handful of mud under the roots of the wisteria tree, patted his body indiscriminately, and felt his own appearance. After being embarrassed enough, he walked a half arc around the tree and passed by the courtyard wall with his head down.

"Hey, this little brother."

One of the maids really stopped him.

"Look at how poor you are..."

The girl unreservedly looked up and down on Ji Lu's body, covered her mouth with a fan, and snickered and snickered:

"Who was bullied by someone, right?"

Ji Yuan wiped his face with one hand, and with the other hand behind him, he severely pinched his buttocks, and he was so painful that two tears came out.

"No…"

He shook his head pitifully, and replied in a low voice:

"I didn't care about doing something wrong..."

"Ah, this is being scolded!"

The two little monsters looked like they were only seventeen or eighteen years old. Seeing that Ji Xiaoniao was about the same age as them, she was so pitiful with two tears in her mouth, and immediately greeted him to sit down and talk. One of them also took out a veil and handed it over, motioning him to wipe his face.

Ji Yu took the handkerchief and snored wildly on his face.

"Look at your face."

A girl asked:

"What's your name? Which yard is it from?"

-coming!

Ji Lu felt a shudder in his heart, cheered up and replied:

"My name is Aji, and I belong to the staff of General Hospital She."

He lowered his eyes and narrowed his mouth when he mentioned "She is in charge", with a clever look of "Baby is wronged, but the baby just doesn't say".

The two girls were really cute by the innocent disguise of classmate Ji Xiaoniao.

"Oh, I also heard that Manager She has a bad temper on weekdays."

The purple shirt girl comforted him:

"After all, he is a great immortal who claims to have the blood of the Jiao clan. Of course it is of course to be bigger, so just bear with it!"

Ji Xuan bulged his cheeks, dull and silent.

"That is!"

The girl in the green skirt also echoed:

"Anyway, it won't be long before it's Manager She's turn to go out... Hey, isn't there a lot of guests this time, maybe it should be him."

With a heartbeat, Ji Yu looked up at the two girls.

"I guess, brother, you just came here soon, right?"

The two girls giggled when they met Ji Shu's eyes.

"You will get used to it over time."

The girls said with a smile:

"Even if you switch to a new manager, most of you like to behave like a prestige... Those of us who are inadequate in cultivation, we can only take it!"

Ji Shu's eyes flickered.

"So... I don't know when it's our turn?"

"Hahaha."

The two girls laughed sharply.

"Of course, for this one, the powerful monsters will come first! And there are often poor little ones like you who don’t understand anything come in! New monsters, I am afraid it is more than human!"

Ji Shu nodded in frustration.

In fact, he was quickly sorting out the information he had just received from the two girls in his mind.

The girl in the purple shirt looked at him dejectedly, and then comforted:

"However, this place is full of spiritual energy and protected by the great king. For us little monsters, it is actually a good place to practice..."

When she said this, her voice became lighter and lighter, raised her eyes, looked at the starless and moonless sky above her head, and sighed faintly.

"Oh, but to put it bluntly, I still... want to go out..."

The girl in the green skirt also feels sad:

"In the beginning, you shouldn't be greedy for the strong aura here and break in without permission."

Ji Shu: "..."

Just as he listened carefully to the girls' conversation, the soft boy's voice came from his ear again.

[Mu Bing will pass on the identity of [Ghost] to Mu Ding. 】

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"13 minutes."

At the same time, in the room on the second floor of the main hall, Fan Hemian and Fan Luming also heard the boy's prompt together.

"Look at the number, it should be from the same team."

Fan Hemian said, looking down at his watch—00:57:44.

"It has only been less than an hour since the game started. The identity of the'ghost' has been passed on five times, and one person has died."

The girl frowned and murmured:

"It's too fast... At this rate, we will last another five hours at most, and the regiment will be destroyed."

"Okay, sister."

Fan Luming stretched out his hand and pushed his sister down on the bed.

"You hurry up and take a rest, the injury hasn't recovered yet."

Just now, Fan Hemian chose to storm in order to quickly spread the identity of the "ghost".

Fortunately, the three of them were not single-hearted companions. When one of them saw her rushing over, he immediately took advantage of the chaos and left the other two to confront her.

In terms of combat level, Fan Hemian is even better even with one enemy and two.

However, one of her opponents’ abilities is precisely the ability to defeat her. Although she finally succeeded, she still suffered a lot of injuries because of it—a penetrating wound was stabbed by a sharp blade on her left upper arm, and blood was not needed. All over the floor like a rush.

At this time, Fan Hemian should be thankful that her younger brother is a healer, so that she will not be able to support her with only one arm in the rest of the time.

"no!"

The girl grumbled and got up from the bed.

"There is no time to waste!"

She clenched a fist and used the uninjured hand to fish over her brother's shoulder, "Go, we must find a team together!"

Fan Luming lifted his head from under his sister's arm:

"Look for someone to join forces? Whom?"

"Of course, whoever is the most powerful will look for someone!"

Fan Hemian lifted her lips and showed a sneer:

"The one just now, just thrown us all the way!"

Brother Fan blinked, "You mean, the musician playing the pipa and wearing a veil downstairs?"

He wrinkled his nose when he saw his sister nodding.

"How are you sure he is willing to join hands?"

Fan Luming said:

"If he is really as good as you said, he can kill us all the actors and leave him alone!"

"The man's knife action was so fast that I didn't even see what weapon he was using. It can be seen that his strength is so strong that I can't match it. If he really planned to kill me, I would have died just now."

Fan Hemian pointed to the thin bloodstain on his neck:

"Obviously, as long as I cut a bit deeper, my throat will break, but he just cut a strand of my hair as a warning..."

The girl paused:

"This shows that he doesn't want to kill me... at least, not now."

"I understand!"

Fan Luming's eyes lit up:

"He has the ability to kill people, but he doesn't want to kill people-this means that he may have companions who want to bring out this'world' together, so he won't give priority to relying on killing to pass customs, does that mean?"

Fan Hemian nodded:

"Since the goals are the same, maybe we can cooperate or maybe..."