Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

Of the nine players, there are now only five left.

The method of customs clearance has not yet appeared.

In the daytime, the iron pan in the kitchen disappeared automatically, and the headless body of the man in glasses was lying on the stove, dripping with blood.

But this time his internal organs are still intact, after all, no one ate him last night (...)

Fu Lanyu went to the kitchen for a walk, and routinely took a steamed bun.

She bit the bun and looked at the corpse thoughtfully.

Xiaohui grabbed the door frame and looked inside carefully, looking suspicious.

"Miss Fu, can you really eat this stuff?"

"It's okay. I used to eat and smash the corpse, which is also a basic operation."

Xiaohui retched again. Ever since she met Fu Lanyu, she has been constantly refreshing her lower limit of cognition.

"So what are you looking at?"

"Look at the knife cut marks on this corpse."

"See what?"

Fu Lanyu said deeply: "It is evenly distributed, and it is very abstract and beautiful."

"..."

Fu Lanyu calmly turned around: "Miss Qiqi, what do you think?"

Qiqi didn't know when she had been standing behind the two of them. She was shocked when she was called. She hesitated for a while, and shook her head with red eyes.

"I don't know, I... I dare not look."

"It's also understandable that there are not many new players who come here for the first time and are not afraid." Fu Lanyu said naturally, "Xiaohui, go out with Miss Qiqi for a relaxing time. You can share your experience. It's better to look at this kind of dirty stuff. good."

Xiaohui didn't quite understand what Fu Lanyu meant, but she absolutely obeyed Fu Lanyu's arrangement, and immediately walked over and took Qiqi's arm.

"Let's go, the sun outside is pretty good, much better than yesterday."

"Well……"

"Actually, this is my second time crossing, and it's not much different from you. Don't be too psychologically pressured. You will get used to it later."

Qiqi agreed, but she couldn't help but glance at Fu Lanyu: "Does Miss Fu really need help?"

"We can't help her." Xiaohui smiled. "We can't understand her theory."

"..."

Fu Lanyu leaned against the door until he was sure that the two of them had completely disappeared from the brick building. Then, he turned his head back, pulled the unfinished buns and threw them into the trash can.

She stepped forward, lifted the corpse with one hand, took a rag in the other hand, and wiped off the sticky blood on the stove.

After the blood was wiped off, she saw a small white protrusion on the edge of the stove, round, as if it was sealed by a gelatinous substance.

She frowned and groaned for a moment, then moved the body back where it was.

When she was about to wash her hands on the second floor, she found Qiao Yunzheng standing at the top of the stairs, holding on to the railing and looking at her with a smile.

"Found the keyhole?"

"Yes, but it doesn't seem to open during the day."

"Then try again at night."

Since there is a keyhole, the corresponding one also has a key.

The way to get the key is to hang the photo frame of the white wedding dress on the bedroom wall of that house.

At that time, the two had successfully obtained it, and Fu Lanyu is currently taking care of it.

Fu Lanyu said: "The key is with me, so you can rest assured."

"You are a smart person, so you don't want to put me together." Qiao Yunzheng smiled, "After all, this is just a low-end game. Let's play around. When you clear the customs, you will have a strong long-term ally. Why not Why?"

She squinted her eyes meaningfully: "What is your level?"

"Huh? Little girl, if you ask such a privacy question, you have to tell the truth first."

Fu Lanyu watched him silently, as if weighing.

Then she raised her hand and took out a peculiar pendant from the collar. The pendant was shaped like a water bottle. If it were more accurate, it looked like the jade bottle held in Guanyin Bodhisattva's hand.

She bent **** and flicked the pendant.

With a crisp sound, the pendant, which originally looked gray, suddenly lit up with a light golden halo, the bottle became transparent, and there were faint water patterns appearing inside.

Although it was only a moment, the pendant returned to normal again.

She said: "Gold level three."

"How many years did it take?"

"Seven years."

"amazing."

[Survivor Escape System] There are four levels and sixteen levels, bronze, silver, gold, and platinum. The lowest is bronze level 1, and the highest is platinum level 4.

Every time you pass a level, the system will clear the rewards based on the player's performance, and the rewards will enter the pendant in the form of water droplets. This water is called "water of life". When the water droplets are full, the system can be unbound.

As the level increases, the color of the pendant will change, and the number of rewards for the water of life will increase accordingly.

But the increase is getting harder and harder.

Someone once roughly calculated that it would take at least fifteen years to enter the system for the first time and finally untie it.

Unfortunately, there is very little evidence, because there are very few people who can make it to the end.

Due to the dangers of the ghost world, there are very few female players who can reach high levels.

Therefore, Qiao Yunzheng's "remarkable" sentence is not a perfunctory compliment.

Fu Lanyu asked him: "How about you?"

Qiao Yunzheng also took out his pendant from his clothes and flicked with his fingers.

There is a light blue light that is fleeting.

"Platinum Level One."

"How many years did it take?"

"Same as you, seven years."

There is always sympathy between the masters, Fu Lanyu showed a look of appreciation, and she knew that her initial judgment was correct.

"You are really amazing."

"But I'm already twenty-six years old, and you are in your early twenties now. The first crossing is probably underage." Qiao Yunzheng patted her shoulder emotionally like a elder brother. "So small. The girl who is supposed to be protected, but in the end she is protecting others."

"In the system world, no one will be softened because you are young." Fu Lanyu said, "Everyone is for survival, where is protection."

She turned upstairs and rubbed the blood from her fingertips on Qiao Yunzheng's sleeve before leaving.

Qiao Yunzheng didn't care too much, he rolled up his sleeves, raised his eyes and watched her leave, and smiled silently for a long while.

The remaining five survivors spent another calm day.

In the evening, Xiaohui sat cross-legged on the bed, watching Fu Lanyu standing in a daze by the window sill, not caring that a blood-sparkling head had appeared there.

"Miss Fu, what do you think?"

"I was thinking that when I returned to the real world, I had to change the staple food. In short, I couldn't eat the steamed buns anymore."

"..." Xiaohui was speechless, "Can't you think about something serious?"

"Then tell me, what is business?"

Xiaohui hesitated: "Now we have five people left, but the game stipulates that the three who survived will open the crossing channel, then...Miss Qiqi and that man, what are we going to do?"

Fu Lanyu turned his head, his expression was slightly surprised.

"What you think is really business."

"..."

"Moreover, you seem to automatically classify the man surnamed Joe into our camp?"

"Isn't it?" Xiaohui wondered, "I see you two often frown, you must have been stunned a long time ago."

"Please don't use idioms indiscriminately. That's called a strong alliance."

Xiaohui said aggrieved "Oh", "So when we have to do it, do we really want to kill?"

"Some things don't necessarily have to be done by yourself."

Before Fu Lanyu spoke, he heard a knock on the door outside, followed by Qiqi's weak and timid voice.

"Miss Fu, can I come in?"

Xiaohui was surprised: "What is she doing?"

Fu Lanyu lifted his chin and calmly gestured: "I'm here, so let's open the door for others."

So Xiaohui ran to open the door and let Qiqi in.

As soon as Qiqi entered the door, she took Fu Lanyu's hand. It was obvious that she was very clear-headed, and she knew who these two people spoke.

"Miss Fu, can I sleep in your room tonight? I'm really scared after so many people have died..."

Fu Lanyu withdrew his hand and glanced at her: "It's okay, but you can only hit the floor."

"No problem!" Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief and nodded happily, "You can sleep anywhere, as long as you can be your company!"

"alright."

These two words were the last words Fu Lanyu said all night, and then she stood by the window to meditate again, and no one paid any attention.

Qiqi whispered to Xiaohui in a low voice: "Do you have a good relationship with Miss Fu? Did you cross in together?"

"Yes."

"Can the two of them cross in together?"

"Because I am her client, I signed the contract and gave the money to entrust her to take me through customs."

Qiqi curiously asked: "So Ms. Fu is really amazing? Then can I entrust her to it in the future?"

Xiaohui thought that you might not have that chance, because the game can live up to three people. Now the two big guys add me and the places are booked. Can you have a future?

But having said that, she still answered ambiguously.

"Of course, Miss Fu is very good, you remember to bring enough money, she does not like others to bargain."

"Oh……"

...

In the middle of the night, the oil lamp in the house went out again.

There were no heads on the window sill tonight, but the ballad still sounded on time. It was just those few words back and forth. The female ghost seemed to put a regular tape recorder in the brick building.

After staying for a long time these days, Xiaohui has gradually been affected by Fu Lanyu’s calm personality, and her sleep quality has improved a lot. At this moment, she habitually put her arms around Fu Lanyu’s arms, breathing smoothly, and was already asleep. NS.

Fu Lanyu didn't move for a long time, and he seemed to be asleep too.

The mattress used to lay the floor was very thin, and the cold air from the floor burrowed into the quilt.

Kiki opened her eyes and looked into the darkness of nothingness. For a long time, she turned around and moved towards the direction of the bed.

She lightly got up from the ground, and from under her pillow, she slowly took out a dagger—it was the one that killed Wang Xin before.

When she entered the door just now, the knife was hidden in her Martin boots.

She stood by the bed, quietly, and checked her position in the dark.

Xiaohui sleeps on the inside of the bed, and Fu Lanyu sleeps on the outside of the bed.

She smiled silently, and raised her dagger high, making a gesture to drop to Xiaohui's position.

However……

The next second, the dagger was stuck in the middle, her wrist was held tightly, and it was difficult to drop half an inch.

Fu Lanyu opened his eyes.