global collapse

Jiuming watched the ghost pressed tightly by the mirror that suddenly fell to the ground.

Then a doctor who was suspected to be the culprit appeared.

Jiuming opened his mouth and was about to show up and let the doctor run away quickly.

But the next scene made him shut his mouth tightly again.

The doctor grabbed the ghost's hair on the ground as if nothing had happened and took it out of the mirror!

In a trance, Jiuming even heard a voice similar to "What's this?"...

This is a ghost!

He was speechless and could only stare at the doctor who suddenly appeared.

What's even more terrifying is that the ghost whose hair was pulled was like a dead pig and was left to him to carry it without moving, as if he was shot into a dead ghost by the mirror that had suddenly hit him.

Jiuming felt like he was crazy.

It was the first time he had seen such a terrifying scene after the game started so long.

The ghost was grabbed by a player's hair and picked it up... and the player had no intention of being polite!

Gu Mian was still holding his hair in his hand. He carefully observed the face with his eyes in front of him, almost pressing his eyes on the other party's face.

The fat man who heard the sound came and saw such a disharmonious scene as soon as he arrived.

Gu Mian watched the fat man running over panting, and during this time he bumped into many mirrors. He saw him walking his chest with his fleshy hands while looking at the ghost that had fallen into Gu Mian's hands: "Doctor, hold on, this ghost is very cunning. Once you let go, it will run away!"

Jiuming, hiding in the corner, shivered again. What does it mean, "As soon as you let go, it runs away?"

At this time, he had already begun to doubt his life. Other hunters were able to catch ghosts openly. Could it be that he had a problem? Is there really a way to catch ghosts correctly in this copy?

No, not right!

Catching ghosts is a scam!

It was entirely because a fool hunter had caught the ghost before and caused the identity to be changed, so the ghosts could kill rampantly in the dungeon.

So catching ghosts is not a way to crack the way of life of the dungeon!

Doing so will only lead to self-destruction.

But what is going on now...

Gu Mian noticed that Chu Changge also walked in from outside at this time.

Chu Changge was unobstructed all the way, and his eyes were so good that he could tell the only passage even in a room full of mirrors.

As if he saw Gu Mian’s thoughts, Chu Changge spoke: “Increasing mental power can make the mind highly concentrated, observing things that ordinary people find difficult to discover, and their vision will also improve.”

He said as he turned his head and looked in one direction: "For example, I found a person hiding there."

Gu Mian turned around and looked at him.

I saw that there was indeed a figure squatting over there, who seemed to be still shaking.

He recognized it, it was Jiuming.

The long-haired boy looked at him and shook even more violently, completely different from his previous slutty attitude.

This made Gu Mian wonder if there was any problem with her appearance.

The fat man spoke at the right time: "He may be afraid of the ghost in your hands, doctor, right?"

That's right!

Gu Mian nodded in agreement. No one would be afraid of a kind doctor.

The amiable doctor did not mean to comfort the boy. Gu Mian looked at the time: "It's eleven and forty-seven now, so you have to do things quickly."

You have to ask the question this ghost should ask quickly, but the location is definitely not here.

After all, there was still someone watching from the side.

Without wasting time, Gu Mian left with the spoils in his hand.

After confirming that the three people had completely left, Jiuming, who was still frightened, rolled and crawled up.

"Damn!" He spoke up again, "Who will talk to me about the doctor in the future, and I will be anxious with me!"

You are weak and big-headed ghost!

At this time, Gu Mian had found the ideal small black room.

This is a good place for interrogation. Although this ghost may not know what he wants to ask, there is a saying that goes, "I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go."

But the spoils in his hand were still tightly closed, as if he had died long ago.

As we all know, ghosts generally do not die unless their heads fall off.

So Gu Mian quickly showed his saw.

Half a second later, the ghost who had just closed his eyes immediately opened his eyes.

The fat man was amazed on the side.

Gu Mian had already rehearsed the interrogation countless times in his heart. He only wanted to ask one thing, why did he be out of place with this world? Even if everyone plays games together, he would die by himself.

Of course, there will be no result when asking this directly.

Gu Mian couldn't ask such a very ambiguous question, "Why is the gender in my data column a question mark?"

So he thought for a moment and asked, "Where are you from?"

To understand the true face of this game, you must start with the origin.

Gu Mian had long discovered that this global game was not just data, but after experiencing the copy of Fairy Tale City, he became even more certain.

Then the question arises.

What is the origin of this game and what does it have to do with yourself?

The ghost in his hand opened his eyes wide, and his pale eyes were particularly terrifying in the darkness. It only stared at its eyes dryly, as if it was about to spit out its eyeballs.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Gu Mian did not pinch it.

Seeing that it was not moving, Gu Mian turned on the saw switch to show threats. The sound of the chainsaw echoed in the small room.

The fat man next to him had a little more protruding when he saw the ghost.

Chu Changge glanced at his phone: "It's 11:50 now, and this copy will end normally in ten minutes, and there are still a lot of time."

Gu Mian leaned into the bright saw and wiped it towards the ghost's neck, but he didn't really wipe it, just a little meaning.

The intimidation took effect, and the ghost who had not made a sound suddenly opened his mouth and made a "jojo" sound.

Just as an elderly critically ill person wanted to speak, but was stuck in his throat by a mouthful of thick phlegm.

Gu Mian didn't stop.

Seeing the saw getting closer, the sound of the ghost became more and more rapid.

"Ho...jojo...seven..."

What?

Gu Mian stopped: "What's Qi?"