Author: melon crisp

Song Ci felt the shaking carriage. They were about to leave. Due to her fainted posture, she could look at the scene outside through the gauze curtain of the sedan chair.

She could feel the cold temperature brought by something like an ice cube approaching her, and the rotting smell of the body spread into her nasal cavity, but in a moment the corpse was far away again, sitting in the middle of the sedan.

Not long after he got up from the sedan chair, the corpse sitting inside seemed to smell a special smell and spoke to the kid leading the way outside.

"There is the smell of life ahead."

The lead kid's eyes were as green as a will-o'-the-wisp, and he followed the scent and drifted over as soon as he turned the corner, and was burned to ashes by the man's blazing flames.

The sedan did not stop because of him and kept moving forward.

When she arrived at a large courtyard, she was left behind, pretending to be awake, with a trace of confusion still shining in her eyes. When she saw the corpse wearing the golden uniform, her eyes were full of fear.

Maybe she behaved like a normal person, so the corpse thought she was no longer interesting and left.

She stood in a hall, surrounded by paper white lanterns.

She took a few steps forward and saw the food on the table, which was colorful and seemed to be dripping with juice. When she got closer, she found that it was not food but food made of paper.

The drawer next to it cannot be opened and requires a key.

Song Ci quickly searched the surroundings and found that there were not many useful things at all. When he walked forward to the front hall, he saw a paper man wearing a hat posing as if he was refusing to accept what he was asking for.

Song Ci had just seen the 10 million ghost coins pressed under the table being handed to his hand. The paper man moved and pointed at the box on the opposite window, and then disappeared.

She was lost in thought as she looked at the box behind her. She didn't even notice it when she passed by it just now.

The box had a digital lock and could not be opened. Song Ci glanced at the time on his watch, then recalled the time the paper man had just pointed at, entered the time number, and sure enough, it opened.

There is a key inside, which is used to unlock the door. Take it first and open the lock in the cabinet. When you open it, you will find an origami butterfly inside.

Song Ci looked at this thing and really didn't know what it was for.

The next second the butterfly flew out on its own, and an arch suddenly appeared behind it.

The expression on Song Ci's face was very light, not very surprised, and she immediately followed him. Unfortunately, it was raining outside, and the paper butterfly fell when it encountered water.

She now came to a place shrouded in smoke, with gusts of cold wind emitting a faint green light. A sedan appeared out of thin air, and a small sound like a silver bell seemed to ring from inside the sedan.

Song Ci was very familiar with it. The owner of this voice was Qianluo's good friend Junjun.

So Song Ci shouted: "Junjun, is it you? Junjun!"

The voice stopped and disappeared. When the curtain of the sedan was lifted, Song Ci saw a plain white dress.

In an instant, the man seemed to disappear and move forward.

Song Ci immediately chased after him, like a good friend who was eager to find Junjun.

The surrounding smoke was so thick that it was difficult to see the direction. Song Ci tried his best to chase in one direction to avoid getting lost.

The ground suddenly began to tremble, and the trembling lasted for about a minute.

The expression on Song Ci's face was a little serious.

What's going on? Is there a new trick in the game?

When the smoke dissipated, Song Ci saw the ghost figure behind her. Since she was here, there was no need to pretend.

He reached out and took out his crystal knife and struck it with one hand. The blade flashed a purple light, and the white ghost screamed and disappeared instantly.

Song Ci has now returned to her original appearance. She is walking very fast without stopping at all, so fast that only a white stream of light is left in the air.

Her main purpose now is to find Junjun. Since this Junjun is designated by the game, she must play a decisive role in the game.

As the key to this copy, Song Ci didn't know if killing it would break up the game.

Song Ci passed through the level, beheaded the generals, filed files, killed ghosts, and rushed all the way to the courtyard.

The decoration inside is extremely festive.

On the way, he also met Grad, a blond man with blue eyes who greeted her very coquettishly.

Song Ci pretended not to notice and walked forward. As soon as he turned the corner, someone covered his mouth and pulled him behind him.

Just as she was about to raise her wrist to fight back, she heard the familiar male voice from the year after tomorrow, which was very magnetic and warm. It tickled her ears.

"Don't move, it's me."

"Fu Wenzhuo?"

Fu Wenzhuo let go of his hand and saw someone coming from behind. He pulled the person into his arms and took Song Ci to hide in the next room.

"Why are you here?"

Song Ci was pressed by Fu Wenzhuo and twisted her wrist uncomfortably. While speaking, she didn't notice that his face suddenly stretched out and her lips brushed his cheek.

Fu Wenzhuo was a little startled. The girl's soft touch seemed to still remain on his cheek. The color in his eyes gradually deepened, and he pinched her wrist a little harder.

Noticing the change in Song Ci's face, he instantly relaxed his grip on his hand but still held her.

"I'm here to look for something." Fu Wenzhuo explained, glanced at Song Ci and continued, "We are just a little short of destroying the entire copy."
Chapter completed!