How terrible can grief be?

After aimlessly walking around the talent apartment for a few times, Qin Shou gradually made up his mind - he would use a very small part of his consciousness to replace Wu Xiaoshuai and participate in this Wan'an Conference!

Up to now, his understanding of "Hidden Spirit" and "System" has only been superficial exploration. The key is that there are no similar people to communicate with!

Of course, participating in the Wan'an Conference is also a rare opportunity. If you are lucky, you may be able to find one or two lonely hidden spirits. You can plan carefully to devour them and increase your strength as soon as possible!

It's worth sacrificing this little bit of consciousness if he accidentally sacrifices it. After all, he can understand the attack methods of the hidden spirits, which will give him an idea!

As for "Yan Xia", she should hide as long as she can, that's all she can do now.

Wang Shan, who had almost rummaged through the house, finally threw down the broom and yawned.

After sitting on the edge of the bed and looking through the photos of Lao Wang on her phone for a while, with tears of worry in the corners of her eyes, her fiery body fell backwards and lay on the bed, sleeping soundly.

For a moment, Qin Shou's attention focused on her pretty face with soft and elegant lines that could be broken by blows.

It has to be said that Wang Shan's appearance and her IQ are obviously two extremes. With her ceiling-level figure and appearance, it is more than enough to crush some Internet celebrities with beauty filters!

But soon, Qin Shou turned his attention to the "bloody mirror" in the TV and took back the three consciousness threads and beads in the talent apartment.

One o'clock.

The dark red luster on the "bloody mirror" began to flicker and gradually dimmed.

And the entire mirror quickly gushed out thick mist of blood, and then gradually expanded and turned back into that big eyeball!

It seems that from midnight to 1 am, it is the time when the world in the mirror opens. At this time, the phone will automatically ring as a reminder.

It is already July 16th. I wonder if this mirror world filled with blood mist will open on time at midnight every night?

After waiting for a moment and seeing that there was no abnormality in the big eyeball or the phone with a broken screen, Qin Shou manipulated two black thin lines to possess him and felt it carefully.

As his consciousness blurred, Qin Shou sighed helplessly and found nothing. He quickly stopped sensing and manipulated the long-haired head with a perfect face that had its facial features sewn up and a half-slit mouth. He swallowed the beads and rolled around. out of the TV.

I don't know if there are any neighbors in this building.

Now that the negative energy level has bottomed out, we can only visit it together to see if we can scare out some negative energy.

By the way, you can also check whether everyone can really be scared only once.

The long-haired head quietly rolled into Wang Shan's bedroom, biting the quilt and covering her up. Then he rolled to the living room door, bit the handle, opened the door, rolled out, and jumped up the stairs of the corridor.

Arriving at the top of the fifth floor, the worried Qin Shou spit out his beads and got into the crack of the door to observe. He found that a scrawny old woman was sleeping in the back room. He had no choice but to give up after threatening her life and death.

After inspecting the room opposite, it was discovered that the empty room without any furniture had long been covered with dust, and it must have been unoccupied for a long time.

Arriving on the fourth floor, the room on the left has become a warehouse, filled with all kinds of broken furniture;

The clean room on the right is occupied, but unfortunately the occupant is not in the room now.

Qin Shou felt helpless when he pulled out a stack of business cards selling drinks from various nightclubs, bars and other nightclubs from under his pillow!

This "princess" named Zhou Qianqian is probably working hard for money, right?

On the left side of the third floor is the room where Wang Shan lives. In the lighted room in the bedroom opposite, there is actually a fat otaku living there!

hey-hey!

Stay up late at night and actually stay up late playing games?

You already live in such a remote place, and you don’t want to find a way to make money to move into the Second Ring Road. Why do you stay in your bedroom and play games all day?

Discovering that this fat man with headphones on, a cigarette in his mouth, typing on the keyboard energetically, and shouting to his teammates had just gotten up. The lumpy quilt was still carrying residual heat. Qin Shou immediately opened the door with a black thread, and the skull that had been waiting for a long time was Come directly to the bedroom!

Today I will do whatever it takes to help this fat man get rid of his Internet addiction and make him a good young man who is inspiring and making a difference!

Qin Shou, who had his long hair spread out, immediately jumped up, wrapped his hair around the lightbulb on the roof, slid his head down a little bit, and hovered less than half a meter above the fat man's head, shaking slightly.

But the fat man was so obsessed that he didn't even notice the flickering lights. He was yelling at the top of his lungs: "Damn it, jungler! If you don't help capture people's heads, why do you go to the enemy's jungle area to give away people's heads?"

Ignored?

Qin Shou's mouth was half sewn up, and a strand of long hair hung down and was lifted up on the back of the fat man's neck.

Snapped!

The fat man slapped his neck, grabbed the greasy back of his neck and stared at the computer screen and continued to spray: "Damn it! You killed me before I finished speaking! Damn it, do you know how to play?"

You want to play, right?

Qin Shou immediately let go of the hair that was wrapped around the light bulb, and his whole head fell with a thud, falling directly into the fat man's arms!

"Holy shit! What is this?"

The fat man who was cursing vigorously was suddenly startled. When he saw a dark, hairy thing suddenly appeared between his legs, his eyelids suddenly jumped!

He trembled with lips and widened his squinted eyes. He gently grabbed a strand of hair in disbelief, slowly lifted the unknown object from between his legs to his eyes, and then slowly stretched out his fingers to gently open the loose long hair. hair.

On the face that was tinged with purple and flushed with red corpse spots, the skin with black stitches covering the facial features was oozing out bits and pieces of corpse oil.

When the fat man saw that the eyelids that were sewn shut were trying hard to open, and the half-open mouth was trying to close his lips tightly by rolling up his lips.

He only felt that his whole back was numb like an electric shock, and the coldness rising in his heart went straight to his forehead. He rolled his eyes and fell on his back with a thud. He simply passed out while holding his head.

cut!

The one who keeps shouting all day long.

He really hit a head, but was so frightened?

What a coward!

After feeling a little bit of negative energy restored, Qin Shouzheng planned to let the timid fat man go and visit the next neighbor.

Unexpectedly, the fat man who had fainted suddenly screamed and woke up instantly. He threw away his head and lay on the ground without caring about his crotch and struggled to get under the bed!

The method of scaring people to gain negative energy only works the first time, not the first time.

As long as Qin Shou doesn't leave this bedroom, the effect will definitely be better if he does it a few more times!

Seeing that the fat man was jumping around and was fine, Qin Shou secretly breathed a sigh of relief and rolled towards the bottom of the bed, stopping right next to the fat man who had his eyes closed and shivering, face to face with him.

The fat man suddenly froze after being so "affectionate", and all the hairs on his body suddenly stood up!

He suddenly burst out with incredible strength and overturned the bed, rolling and falling towards the living room!

Bang~

The head with fluttering hair bounced up like a rubber ball, and followed the fat man to the living room.