Mr. Shuhai is serious and silly. He is like a majestic elder, and people dare not have any rash mentality.

Treating Suer, he just took a look at the achievement points marked on the other party's breastplate, then moved away after contacting his eyes and continued to stick in the corner.

Trillion: "It's still early, let's take action."

No one refuted, and the players set out in groups of three or three, as if they knew each other. Suer raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did they all use team props?"

Ji Heng: "More than half of Shen Jiangbei and Tennis are used, and the rest are coincidental."

Some organizations focus on the number of people and the quality is uneven. The advantage is that they are prone to encounter team members in the dungeon and take care of each other when there is little conflict of interests.

Outside, you can see many residents in the town, most of whom are dressed in simple modern outfits. There is little communication between people, but when they meet elders, they will immediately stop and make way for the road. Children are led by their parents, even if they see colorful candies on the roadside, they only look at eager eyes and dare not make any requests.

Everyone is polite, but the picture created is lifeless.

Suer followed suit. Seeing that his elders not only gave way, he would bow his head and pose with a humble attitude. Sure enough, he received praise from passers-by. When he arrived at an inconspicuous place, he spoke again: "The host and the chief guard have communicated with him, and I believe he has a reasonable identity here."

Ji Heng nodded: "It's normal. In the last copy, the host played Zhao Sanliang's grandfather."

“…”

The identity of Chief Guard is regarded as a kind of honor. He wants to run for countless candidates, and he can meet someone who can vote through a speech almost every time he walks a distance. Sur stopped and listened to a paragraph because of curiosity:

"I have been strict in tutoring since I was a child. I remember that I was unwilling to study when I was eight years old. My father discounted half of my arm to make me remember..."

The distorted educational philosophy actually received warm applause from the onlookers.

Suer frowned when he heard this: "It is a pathological thing to overcorrect me."

Ji Heng has experienced many copies, and he is no longer surprised. After inquiring along the way, there are currently three people who are most likely to succeed as Chief of Defense. Interestingly, they happen to be the three brothers, named Li Youzun, Li Yougui, and Li Youju.

After collecting the information, I returned to the dilapidated yard, and the sun was setting.

Sur and Ji Heng came back first, looked at the sunset and suddenly said, "I wonder how the few people who joined the game with me are now?"

Ji Heng: "You are very lucky. The quality of the novice players is pretty good. But it doesn't mean that the players in the game are like this."

Sur nodded: "I know."

Since ancient times, the intention to guard against others is indispensable.

Ji Heng: "The game prohibits players from killing each other directly, but there are countless ways to kill people with a knife."

As they were talking, everyone came back one after another. Wen Buyu was meticulous and brought back several snacks to satisfy her hunger.

Ge Xuyan chewed the chicken legs casually, and said inadvertently halfway through the ate: "By the way, I saw someone I had never seen before talking to you in the alley."

Everyone couldn't help but look in Wen Buyu's direction. The players met. According to Ge Xuyan, the one who talked to Wen Buyu was probably the indigenous people in the town.

When choosing alleys specifically, it is mostly about secret matters, and I believe there is information to be mined.

Wen Buyu smiled and said nothing.

Ge Xuyan: "It's all the time to play the same game, don't you need to hold it?"

Wen Buyu sat aside, but he didn't want to answer his intention.

Ge Xuyan cursed and threw down the chicken legs that had been chewed halfway, got up and went back to the room to rest.

The meal ended badly. The rest of the people didn't speak much because of the tense atmosphere. Wen Buyu deliberately cleaned up the garbage on the table before leaving with a female player named Bai Yan.

Sur: "They don't seem to have a good relationship."

"The two belong to the same organization called Dongfeng Wu," Wanyi looked at Wen Buyu's back as he left, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a moment, he said: "Dongfeng Wu's original captain was Wen Buyu's husband. He broke into a copy, and Wen Buyu took over the organization. Ge Xuyan thought that women could not do anything and always wanted to replace Wen Buyu."

Sur raised his eyebrows: "Sexism?"

Trillion chuckled: "It's just a reason to get to power. Dongfeng mistakenly is just a small organization and doesn't have much cohesion."

Chen Jiangbei spoke at this time: "Wen Buyu has some tricks, and Ge Xuyan can barely have force, and their fight may affect the mission."

Trillion narrowed his eyes: "As long as the fire doesn't burn on us, it's fine."

Chen Jiangbei had no intention of continuing this topic: "Everyone go back early to rest."

Sur was the first to get up. When he walked out, a voice suddenly came from his ear: "Where are you sleeping?"

Suer looked at Ji Heng inexplicably and took out a small piece of paper that recorded everyone's information: "It's written on it, I live in the house in the north."

Ji Heng: "I didn't ask."

“…”

The voice was without any emotion just now, and Suer came back and looked at Mr. Shuhai.

"Where are you sleeping?" the other party asked with a stern look.

As the host, he must know everyone's room, so this sentence has a deep meaning. Suer hesitated for a moment and asked Ji Heng: "Is he sending an invitation to me?"

Ji Heng calmly asked back: "So do you want to agree?"

After Suer was silent, he shook his head: "Sorry, I don't have that kind of thought for the time being."

The host no longer spoke, stood quietly in the shadows, like a wooden sculpture without any emotion.

The two walked out side by side, and Ji Heng suddenly said, "Do you feel it?"

Sur nodded, the host had murderous intentions towards him. If he had just responded, even if there was an electric shock device, he might not have survived tonight: "I just don't know the reason."

Ji Heng: "Authoritative."

Sur understood a little bit, and his behavior of making the Rose gentleman defeated was obviously a provocation. After a while, he laughed in pain: "Just set up a trap in secret, I'm not a fool for such a bright invitation."

"Some people always pretentiously and will respond without thinking." Ji Heng stopped: "I'm here."

The door of the room he lived in was like a decoration, and it was not even tightly integrated, but Ji Heng didn't care. After a few words, he walked in. Sur's own room was not much better, and there was a piece of rubble on the roof. Fortunately, it didn't look like it was raining tonight, otherwise he would have to find a way to repair it.

It's like a silent tacit understanding. No player has to hold on. There are many dirty things that can create illusions in medium and high-difficulty dungeons, and countless cases of possession and killing each other.

Night came silently, and the moon hid behind the clouds tonight, and the surroundings were terrible.

At this time, even if there is a cicada chirping and frog crying, it is good. In the extreme quietness, it seems that some terrifying footsteps will sound at any time.

Sur was lying in bed, thinking about whether to fall asleep. His sleep quality was very good, and it would be very troublesome if there was a loud noise that could not be heard. However, it would be unrealistic to stay for several days, and not sleeping seemed unrealistic.

While he was still making a decision, someone was ready to fall asleep first.

In the house to the west, Ge Xuyan lay on the bed, adjusting his condition to get ready to fall asleep. The first night is the least dangerous, and you must hurry up and accumulate energy.

"Wen Buyu, that bitch." He turned over and muttered.

Ge Xuyan knew in his heart that neither he nor Wen Buyu were good people, and he could do whatever he wanted to survive. The problem was that Wen Buyu did his superficial skills so well that he could plot against others with a smile.

I couldn't help but curse a few more unpleasant words, and my sleepiness invaded me and gradually closed my eyelids. The chicken legs in the afternoon were a little salty, and the water in the room smelled like a scent. Ge Xuyan felt thirsty before going to bed, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to breathe when he fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it has passed, a cold feeling has invaded, and the sense of crisis cultivated between life and death made him open his eyes as soon as possible.

The moon, who had been hiding behind the clouds, appeared at this time. The bleak moonlight showed everything in front of him. Facing him was a young girl, and the other person's lips were not in a good place. She was laughing again. The tender flesh that had just been scabbed was instantly torn and bleeding again.

Ge Xuyan took a deep breath, and this girl was obviously not a human.

His strength is far from being able to fight against ghosts. The best way is to find a way to run out. His idea is very good, but unfortunately he is so cold that he grits his teeth in pain. It is really hard to move forward.

It's just a little bit. As long as you pass this dungeon, you can save up to 150. At that time, you will have the capital to barely fight against the ghost and become the new captain. Unwillingness and resentment exploded in an instant, but after only two steps, they were dragged back. At the last moment, Ge Xuyan shouted in despair: "Help--"

The smile on the corner of the female ghost's lips suddenly expanded, as if she had just waited for this moment. She stretched out her thin fingers and grabbed Ge Xuyan's tongue. Under the other party's horrified gaze, she pulled it out a little harder.

...

The sun has not yet risen completely, and the shadow of the moon remains faintly in the horizon.

Most players have woken up and gathered in the yard after simply washing up. Ji Heng walked over and saw that there was no shadow of Suer in the crowd, and frowned.

"It's only the first night, nothing will happen." Wen Buyu spoke softly and walked towards Suer's room.

Bai Yan looked around and said, "Ge Xuyan didn't come either."

After a while, I figured it out again. The first day is not very dangerous, and the other party may want to sleep more to nourish his energy. This is a very common practice.

In comparison, the newcomer Sur is more likely to have an accident.

Wen Buyu knocked on the door. The method of the Trillion was even simpler. He walked directly to the window and peeked inside. He couldn't help but curse. Bai Yan was curious and posted it to see it. He was shocked at the time: "Do you die or live?"

Sur was wrapped in a lot of thread heads, and the other side was tied to doors, windows and other entrances, even on the beams and roofs. At first glance, it looked like they were made into a thread-lifting puppet.

The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes when he heard the sound, turned his face, calmly untied the thread on his hands, and came out to open the door.

"Good morning."

Bai Yan looked at the threads speechlessly: "Aren't you afraid of ghosts coming and running out?"

"It's not tightly wrapped, and it's broken when you pull it," Suer demonstrated: "I just worry about sleeping to death, so I don't know if anyone comes in."

"It's fine." Wen Buyu said softly: "Ji Heng was still a little worried when he saw you didn't come."

Sur: "I know."

Wen Buyu laughed: "In fact, wrapping the thread is not very useful. When ghosts come, the temperature and environment will change. You can feel that as for people... it is unlikely to visit each other late at night."

"Nothing is absolutely true." Suer looked at Ji Heng: "He came last night."

Several eyes gathered, Ji Heng said calmly: "When I heard some movement, I was not sure where it was emitted, so come and take a look."

The big tree outside just blocked the moonlight, so in order not to disturb the sleep of the people inside, he went up to the roof.
To be continued...