Liu Jian entered the room and saw the others without any expression or reaction. He walked to the sofa and sat down.

Meng Yun hurriedly poured a glass of water, and everyone went into the room, not disturbing the two of them. The key was that they didn't dare to.

Liu Jian frowned and said, "Why does it smell like corpse sesame oil on you?"

Most of the perfume oil is made from the special body fragrance of women and the perfume smell made from the body.

Duan Lang was shocked and smelled it and said, "No."

Liu Jian shook his head and said, "Yes, this is a mark. The other party always knows your location."

What?

Duan Lang thought about it carefully and told me about the fact that he went to the 301 resident's house to sleep last night and the blind date today.

After listening, Liu Jian could basically conclude that, saying, "I guess he is your blind date."

Duan Lang's heart was cold.

What's this?

What did Liu Jian smell this corpse incense oil?

Liu Jian said seriously: "It's good that you marry yourself."

Duan Lang didn't expect that Liu Jian would joke with him and said helplessly: "Brother Liu, don't laugh at me. I don't know what to do now."

Liu Jian said, "I am serious. You have to think of a way out for yourself. Not everyone can live. During this period, I have found that the source of curse infection is becoming less and less. Some people die and cannot mutate."

Duan Lang was surprised.

"Maybe in the future, the source of cursed infection will become a rare object."

Duan Lang hurriedly asked, "What will this change affect reality? Will it affect you?"

If the curse infection source becomes less, wouldn’t it mean that there will be fewer ghosts and humans have hope!

Liu Jian thought about it seriously and said:

"There is a decrease in infection source that does affect us, and mutants will rush to plunder."

Is there hope for humans?

Are the weird beings in the thriller world going to kill each other?

Very good.

Liu Jian continued: "The impact on you is also very great. I have said before that you actually have a weak source of curse infection, and the strong will only plunder the weak."

Yes.

After the thriller invasion began, everyone was infected with curse.

Duan Lang's heart was cold.

Liu Jian is right.

The food chain has changed, humans will only become weaker and weaker, and strangers will only become stronger and stronger.

If a stranger wants to be able to strengthen himself quickly, hunting humans is the best choice, and he can't hide at that time.

"I understand, when will this happen?"

Liu Jiandao: "It may take about half a year, and it may be faster."

Duan Lang suddenly thought of something.

Suppose that the existence of the thriller system is on the side of humans, and it is helping humans survive and then becoming stronger.

This idea is not without basis.

Humans have a thriller system, so why don’t the weirdos?

Why does the thriller system only appear on humans?

"Is the thriller system really helping us humans?"

There are too many mysteries, and this is just his own guess.

Duan Lang said: "I met my sister-in-law and she knows me."

Liu Jian's expression suddenly turned ferocious and said, "That woman, has she looked for you?"

Duan Lang felt that he would tell Liu Jian what was really happening and face it honestly.

Duan Lang said: "Brother Liu, don't be angry, I'll tell the truth. My sister-in-law comes to me and ask me to help you get your forgiveness."

Liu Jian said angrily: "Let her get out."

This resentment was too great, and the cold chill almost rushed into Duan Lang's body.

Duan Lang said: "What do I think? Liu Xin's growth cannot be without a mother, after all, it is a child. The most important thing is that, as you said just now, the curse mutants may plunder each other in the future. It is safest for a family to be together. If one day this building cannot support the attacks of outsiders, I think my sister-in-law can help and increase Liu Xin's safety."

Liu Jian was silent for a long time.

Duan Lang really thought of Liu Jian as his first friend, and he didn't want to hide anything.

"I'll leave first."

"Brother Liu walked slowly."

After Liu Jian left, Zhang Han and the other four walked out, and they heard the conversation between them.

Duan Lang said bitterly: "Did you hear it?"

"Um."

Everyone was in a heavy mood.

Human beings are at the bottom and may be hunted in the future.

Zhang Han said: "What do you think you do? I listen to you all, I just want to live."

"Don't be too anxious. First of all, we must do the task as soon as possible to prevent future changes. In addition, I want to make a copy in the near future."

Everyone's faces were full of worries.

Duan Lang said: "I'll go explore the way first."

Liu Xia said seriously: "Brother, I'll go with you."

Duan Lang shook his head and said, "No, it's easier for me to complete the task by myself. You can't help me for the time being, just take your time."

"Meng Yun, we have done our last daily tasks tonight."

"good."

Meng Yun also has the last daily task.

At 1 a.m., I found an empty room in this building and lighted candles and stayed in the room for an hour. The difficulty was F.

This time Duan Lang wants everyone to participate.

And the room is selected at 601 on the sixth floor.

Each returned to the house.

Duan Lang returned to the room and opened the phone caller's cell phone. He was short of money.

"Hello!"

The other party didn't say anything.

Duan Lang said: "I know you are here."

The telephone ghost said impatiently: "What are you doing?"

"I'm short of money."

"What does it have to do with you when you are short of money?"

"Thank you, last time you said that someone in the south got married was very lively. I went to see it. Guess what I saw?"

The phone ghost said in surprise: "Have you really gone?"

"yes."

"What did you see?"

"It's nothing, good brother, I lied to you just now. Why are you so easily deceived?"

Trigger trick-and-treat skill: [Get 200 yuan]

Good brothers ATM.

The phone ghost had a myocardial infarction, and he was smashing things crazy again. He just chatted for a few casual words and was taken into the ditch again.

Duan Lang said: "Tell me something real, my parents called me."

The phone ghost gritted his teeth, and decided that he could not lose anymore, saying, "Is the two old people okay? Do you want me to send some gifts?"

"I don't know the address yet. I'll give it to you later, can you?"

"This time in Xinjiang, or Mongolia? Or abroad?"
To be continued...