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In the dim photo studio.

Gu Mian stared at the photos in his hand for a while, then put the photos in his pocket with his broken fingers: "I don't know if these things can be taken out. If they can be taken out, let Mr. Green see if he knows anything."

Gu Mian still remembers that his purpose was to find the four lost friends.

He didn't delay here for too long.

Gu Mian came to the door and unbuttoned the hair from the door handle and dragged the female ghost to continue on the journey.

He continued on the road while analyzing: "The paper bag containing this stack of photos did not write names, only numbers."

46——This is the number filled in in the name column of the paper bag.

what does that mean?

Class 6, Grade 4?

But the people in the photos seem to be older than the age of elementary school, and they are at least adults.

Or... the forty-sixth batch?

Gu Mian thought that Chu Changge was born as a "test product".

So are these people who look very similar to themselves also "test products"?

If "46" is regarded as the forty-sixth batch of test subjects, it can be explained.

"Can I be born as a test product? It's such a world that is really incomprehensible." Gu Mian was eager to meet a few more senior NPCs so that he could take something out of their mouths.

But now is not the time to miss advanced NPCs.

Gu Mian speeded up and wanted to find the four people who came here soon.

He tightly grabbed the female ghost's hair in his hand: "That shadow just now...if it was him, it would be a big trouble."

The fourth nursery rhyme has already played on the children's swing car on the other side.

Chu Changge and his friends still didn't see Gu Mian's shadow.

However, many ghosts were attracted by this high-end swing car. They reached out and tried, as if they wanted to take a ride in the car, but they were also persuaded to leave by the Wildlife Protection Law.

It is worth mentioning that they passed by Song and Tang hiding in the dark while driving.

But Song Tang, who was huddling in the corner, didn't even dare to look at his head when he heard the strange children's song.

Against this background, the warm and healing children's songs also seem extremely strange.

"How could this kind of music sound in this dungeon copy with ghosts? It's so weird!" Song Tang hid himself more tightly as he listened to the nursery rhyme. He was still hoping for the dungeon, hoping that the dungeon would find the bug earlier, and it would be best to send him out directly after discovering the bug.

Chu Changge, the richest of the four, focused on putting coins into the swing car.

The fortune teller and Xiao Qiao focused on the pedals under their feet and did not pay attention to the surroundings.

007 She hadn't been sleeping for many days, and she was yawning on her seat, so she didn't notice Song Tang huddling in the corner not far away.

The group rode a children's swing car and moved farther and farther away.

But then, 007 also saw an unexpected figure.

The sudden appearance of the figure shocked her sleepiness, and 007 suddenly put her head up and looked at the place where the figure appeared just now.

There was already empty space, as if it was just her hallucination just now.

"Stop." 007 spoke immediately.

Chu Changge stopped his hand to invest game coins.

The cheerful children's swing car was parked on the rough road.

"What's wrong?" The swing car stopped, and the fortune teller jumped off the pedal and moved his limbs. The single movement made her legs numb, "See Gu Mian?"

"No," 007 shook her head with a white face. She looked at the others with a strange look, "I just saw a very familiar figure."

After hearing this, the fortune teller was stunned: "Who is it? Are you a friend in the real world?"

007 nodded hesitantly: "That's true."

The fortune teller frowned: "Is that friend dead?"

007 closed his eyes and looked very entangled: "No, I'm not dead... I shouldn't die."

When she talked about it, she was a little unconfident.

"Maybe he died when you didn't know?" The fortune teller hesitated for a few seconds and suddenly thought of something, "Your expression was not like seeing Gu Mian's ghost!"

"How is that possible?" 007 also admired the fortune teller's brain.

"Ah," the fortune teller was a little confused. "Chu Changge saw the items of his dead acquaintance here, and 007 You saw the familiar figure here again. This basically determines that this world is related to reality."

"We just speculated that people who die in the real world will turn into ghosts and come to this world. Now it seems that this speculation should be almost the same." The fortune teller said his inference.

007, but her face looked strange. She looked at the fortune teller who was still inferring, and then at Chu Changge sitting on the children's swing car.

"Hopefully I've read it wrong..."

She walked a few more steps towards the place where the figure flashed by just now, and suddenly she found something seemed to have fallen on the ground there.

She stepped forward and bent over to pick up the things on the ground.

It's a finger.

A blood-stained finger.

007 did not go to see it immediately, but looked at the open space in front of him, and then returned to the side of the swing car after confirming that there was nothing else.

"What have you found?" The fortune teller looked at 007 curiously.

007 shook his head gently: "Get into the car first, leave here before talking."

The figure just now gave her a very bad feeling, and she didn't want to stay here for too long.

So the few people got on the swing car and left.

Only after getting on the bus did I show you what I had in my hands to others.

The fortune teller looked at the somewhat rotten finger: "This... should be the finger of a living person? It should have been on humans not long ago."

There are many scratches on this finger, and the broken finger is uneven, as if it was cut with a blunt knife.

"It's indeed like the finger of a living person." 007 also nodded, "This finger looks like it has been cut off for about ten days. Could it be that there were still living people here ten days ago?"

"No," Xiao Qiao on the pedal directly denied, "No living person can be there."

"Is this a ghost's finger?" The fortune teller stared at the finger carefully for a while, "No, the ghost hands I have seen before are extremely ferocious. Although this finger is a bit rotten, it is still pretty good-looking, not like a ghost hands."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Speaking of this, she looked at 007: "It's not the finger of the familiar figure you saw."

007 was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Perhaps because it is carrying four people, the swing car consumes a lot of game coins.

Chu Changge has lost all his money now.

Xiao Qiao and the fortune teller also contributed their own game coins.

But the two of them had much less game coins than Chu Changge. Half an hour later, the children's swing car finally turned off under the weight of the four people.

Looking at the children's car parked in the middle of the road, 007 had a little embarrassed expression: "I used to use it myself and didn't consume so much money."

Chu Changge took his gaze from the swing car: "Then he can only walk forward."

"It's said that we've been in the car for several hours," the fortune teller looked at the dark buildings around her. She brought the tools for timing, but for some reason, her timing tools stopped operating after entering this world. She could only judge the time by intuition. "Isn't something wrong with not meeting Gu Mian for such a long time? He won't be teleported to the other side of the world."

"This town is bigger than we imagined." Chu Changge looked ahead, "It's not easy to find someone."

In fact, they have passed many forks of roads, and they rely on the divination of the fortune teller to decide which direction to go.

At this time, the fortune teller threw his stick on the ground again.

The stick still pointed straight ahead.

The fortune teller looked at the dark road ahead: "The protection method has been going on for so long, and I am really afraid that it will fail in the next second... Speaking of which, Gu Mian has been here for a short time, but now he still hasn't found us. He won't chase us behind us all the time, right?"

"If he is behind us and we are riding our bikes, wouldn't the distance be further and further?" The fortune teller was imagining.

"Believe in your divination." 007 looked at the wooden stick pointing straight ahead, "Divineness shows that Gu Mian is in the direction ahead."

The fortune teller was a little unconfident: "I hope I'm not wrong."

At this time, she saw Chu Changge's scattered hem.

The fortune teller looked at the hem of his top that seemed to have been gnawed by a dog and was stunned: "Have your clothes been torn by a ghost?"

Chu Changge shook his head slightly: "I left a mark on the road. If Gu Mian is really behind us, he can see the strips of cloth I left behind."

"What a good idea." The fortune teller looked at his black coat with a lot of fabric. "You may not have enough clothes alone, cut mine."

As she said, she reached out to Chu Changge: "Lend me a scissor."

Chu Changge looked at the fortune teller's outstretched hand and silently handed over a rusty fruit knife.

The fortune teller looked at the rusty fruit knife handed over by Chu Changge and finally understood why his clothes were torn like dogs.

The expression of 007 next to him became even more sad.

She frowned, and her thoughts floated to where she was.

The fortune teller cut off a piece of cloth with difficulty. In order to ensure that it is not blown away by the wind, he came to the bushes next to him, and wanted to tie the cloth to it.

But just as she reached out, a ghost hand suddenly poked out of the bush and put it on her wrist.

Then, the fortune teller saw the face hidden in the bushes.

Under the role of the protection law, the ghost hand immediately retracted as soon as it hit, and the face in the bushes screamed and left.

The fortune teller took several steps to hold the cloth tightly and finally cursed a swear word.

"Look, is that Si Huanian?" She looked at the direction where the ghost fled in shock, almost unable to react.