I Am Sending Red Envelopes In the Escape Game

"That's good too." Mu Anqi nodded, looked at Wu Sansheng, and couldn't help asking, "Did you buy any props?"

"A little medicine." Wu Sansheng whispered, "A small knife."

"I still have three rough craft smoke bombs here. I bought one for 10 points. If you need it...you can find me. I will sell it to you at the original price." Mu Anqi pondered, the rough craft smoke bomb She couldn't use it in this game. Wu Sansheng and Zhao Guogu were both good players. If they needed it... she could help a little.

As for the effect of this smoke bomb... She has never used it herself, and of course it's hard to describe. Mainly the name, rough craftsmanship... The effect seems to be clear at a glance.

"Then, two." Wu Sansheng said.

Zhao Guo thought about it for a while, she was born with supernatural power, and her skills had a passive ability of "turning bad luck into good luck". Speaking of danger... She felt that she should not be in any danger. But this jealousy is directed at her, what if there are other means? Therefore, thinking that it is not a loss to hold multiple props, she also stretched out her hand: "Then get me one too."

After the decision was made, the three players exchanged transaction serial numbers in the corner. Mu Anqi earned 30 points and turned out the three smoke bombs in his hand.

Seeing that the points returned to 280, Mu Anqi felt that she was still a rich woman. Although she didn't have enough 500 points for resurrection, she didn't use her free resurrection chance, and it is estimated that after the game is over, she doesn't need to stock up on 500 resurrection points. Mu Anqi took out the timetable, bid farewell to the players, and walked upstairs.

It's daytime, and she's planning to go see if there are any horror movies from Shattered Mirror Land. After all, what if... future games randomly arrive? Knowing in advance and practicing courage will also help in the future.

In the following time, Mu Anqi has gradually changed her mentality, and started her "vacation" life cautiously and relaxedly. She gradually realized that this escape game seemed... a little different?

It is really malicious for ghosts to play with and kill players, but after players clear the level...the treatment is also really good. Of course, it's also possible that this copy was designed that way? Another way of thinking, what if this game is all about emotions?

Mu Anqi walked out of the cinema without squinting. Although she was shocked for a moment, she was too lazy to pay attention to the dark shadow that flashed past the entrance of the cinema. The ghosts here need to be scary to gain emotions... Then bear with it, wait until she becomes powerful in the future, or has some powerful props, who will scare who when you see it.

In fact, Mu Anqi was not very worried about Zhao Guogu and Wu Sansheng, Wu Sansheng seemed too reliable. Even if the anger in the seven deadly sins may rage to kill, but following the principle of fairness, this hunt will not be too outrageous. As for emotional seduction... Mu Anqi felt that Wu Sansheng should be very rational and coldly watching the angry performance.

As for Zhao Guogu, let alone what does it mean to be born with luck? It is the Emperor Ou who is alive. Such a person who is full of luck, it is estimated that he will turn bad luck into good luck when he encounters difficulties. Whether the ghosts are jealous of her, or trying to assimilate her... Mu Anqi thinks this is quite the plot of the heroine Shuangwen, and "jealousy" is the vicious cannon fodder/supporting role in it.

As for the last one, Shen Bufan? That is really unfamiliar, do not understand, do not care.

But it depends on the character of that person. No matter how arrogant a person is, he must at least have arrogant capital, right? That guy's nostrils are facing the sky, and 80% of them still have some strength.

After all, if he really had nothing, he would have been beaten to death 800 times because of his character.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if he couldn't pass the customs... Mu Anqi couldn't do anything. The nature of this dungeon is obvious, it is not a cooperative or competitive game at all, it is a challenge one by one.

When the ghosts are hallucinating at night, the room the player is in is apparently completely isolated. It can be seen from the fact that no matter how much movement there is, other players can't hear the slightest sound. As for... what happens if players are crowded into a house? Obviously, everyone is not familiar with it, and no one will take the risk of doing this.

The next morning, when Mu Anqi went out, she met Wu Sansheng who was waiting in the corridor. Sure enough, the lady did not fall into the hands of anger.

According to Wu Sansheng, in her fantasy, anger tried to provoke her in various ways. For example, seeing various injustices, or being bullied on campus, being misunderstood by teachers, being distrusted and neglected by parents... "Body Shaming" and "Appearance Shaming"…

Anything that might step on the thunder, anger has done it all over the fantasy.

But Wu Sansheng was unmoved, she just touched the number "7" engraved on her hand, as if she was just a bystander, the world's overwhelming malice was not aimed at her at all.

"Too fake."

Just such a calm evaluation, the entire illusion completely collapsed.

The whole ghost was stunned with anger. He has imagined many situations and seen the reactions of many players. Out of control, angry, mad? Or they are so angry that they lose their minds or are beaten and give up on themselves. But, this time is really the first time!

Immediately afterwards, it is anger into anger! The illusion collapsed, and the anger was not at all like the lazy ghost who wanted to get off work early and continue to sleep. He was so angry that he rushed towards Wu Sansheng in the next second of the illusion.

- However, I saw that the player who escaped from the illusion did not feel any discomfort or hesitation. I didn't know what to take out and threw them into the house.

Angry thought that it was a special hand 丨 thunder or some other weapon for killing ghosts, and the action of slaughtering hesitated for a moment. And in that instant, thick smoke filled the entire room!

Rough craft smoke 丨 bomb, this thing is specially made by the player, and it is also effective for ghosts. Originally, smoke bombs were actually not very lethal, and no one could see anyone in the smoke anyway. But who made this rough craftsmanship?

Anger was obviously just a ghost, but it smelled extremely unpleasant, pungent, and disgusting, and almost choked the ghost to death. He jumped to his feet with rage, and marched furiously through the thick smoke, attacking wildly—but nothing happened.

Just when he went crazy, the sound of the door opening and closing suddenly sounded.

- That player, ran away? !

In the middle of the night, she actually threw smoke bombs into the room and ran away by herself? Isn't she afraid that the outside is more dangerous!

This was a real chase, and Fury never thought that he was actually slipped by a player on his own site... He ran to the corridor and saw that the player slipped off the handrail of the hotel. A neat and tidy.

He tried to provoke the player, but the player wasn't assimilated by his emotions at all. He also tried to substitute Wu Sansheng's emotions, but as soon as he entered, his anger was like a flame being thrown into the ice and snow eight meters deep. He was so frightened that he quickly canceled his ability.

He can only go around in circles with Wu Sansheng in this hotel.

Until the end of the time and he had to give up, he was almost suffocated.

Why is the player he picked a freak? There's no emotion at all. He bothered to weave the illusion, and he obviously blocked the player's memory, but the player just didn't move, didn't contribute a little emotional value, and said that the illusion he weaved was fake? ! Yes, conflicts and incidents are a bit denser, but isn't it time-critical! Not to mention anything else, just the act of letting off smoke and escaping from the fantasy world, this player is different.

In the middle of the night, holding the bottle of wine, he angrily complained to the ghost who came out before. Here, except for the laziness who is too lazy to come out and the jealousy and arrogance who cannot go out, the rest of the ghosts are gathered in the restaurant.

"That is to say, you didn't get any emotion points. Your emotion points... are all produced by yourself?" Greed looked at the hapless anger with a bit of relief on his face. As for work, if you see someone having a worse experience than him, your greed will be balanced a lot.

Those ghosts, the energy value of anger produced by anger is very low, because the output exceeds the standard and the quality is not good. Greedy looked at the emotional points that Anger had gained this time, and thought to himself: Then this Anger is really very angry.

After this comparison, greed feels happy. With this joy, he remembered the 100 Guan Si that Mu Anqi tried to give. Although it was not much, no matter how little it was, it was money. The player he chose to clear the level obviously cannot absorb part of the player's soul energy, and the emotional value... Although Mu Anqi contributed a lot to watching ghost movies in the daytime, this is not recorded in his name, no matter how much more He can't get it either.

After thinking about it this way, greed restrained his own desires, he thought: If Mu Anqi still wants to ask questions, 100 Guan Si will be 100 Guan Si, anyway, he is looking at the answer. Even if you can't deceive people, you can blur it out a bit. If you don't say it so carefully, Mu Anqi won't be able to take advantage of it anyway.

However, he thought about it, but Mu Anqi stopped looking for him.

the reason is simple.

She ran into the ghost general again.

Mu Anqi didn't know if it was a coincidence or something else, and she didn't know whether she was lucky or unlucky. Fortunately, she was in the game "Seven Nights Hotel" and was protected by the Nirvana space. Ghosts outside the game could not harm her.

- But that doesn't mean that she likes to run into ghost bosses who look like game bosses.

Even if this ghost boss is a sister who only looks sassy and royal. Well, when you are on the sidelines and appreciate the appearance of the ghost boss, of course, you are in a good mood, but if you are stared at or stared at by the ghost boss... then the experience is not wonderful. Even though General Ghost's aura was restrained, he was still very infiltrating.

Mu Anqi came out of the sauna to meet this boss. She was still wearing a yukata for the sauna, and she was ready to go on a massage. As soon as it came out, it hit.

This female ghost was wearing armor, and the red cloak couldn't hide her graceful figure. At first glance, Mu Anqi was amazed. However, when she saw this beauty was playing with a flying knife in her hand, and watched the white blade flexibly fly and flip in her hand... Mu Anqi came back in a daze.

She didn't care about the beauty, and seeing that there were no ghosts under the command of the ghost general, she would run away as soon as she turned around. However…

As if the wind was blowing in her ears, the flying knife in the beauty's hand somehow disappeared into the wall in front of her.

"Stop."

Cold voice, no emotion can be heard. Mu Anqi only felt that her scalp was numb, and a chill rose from her back and spread to her limbs. She involuntarily grabbed her clothes and stopped stiffly.

Hehe... I hope this boss will not be ignorant and let her leave immediately. Otherwise, don't blame her for her death and let the beauty also taste the taste of blessing and curse! Mu Anqi took a deep breath and tried to calm down. She turned around, thinking about the blessings she hadn't said yet. Oh, it's also a wonderful thing to be able to watch beautiful female ghosts dance before death - strange! She doesn't want to die uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

"Don't use your abilities." The ghost stood up straight, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't step forward, but it gave him a very dangerous feeling. For some reason, Mu Anqi suddenly had the illusion that he was caught by the leader.

"Your ability is very good. At present, the potential is relatively high." The female ghost general looked at Mu Anqi and seemed to be weighing something. Just when Mu Anqi was extremely uncomfortable, the ghost spoke. "Would you like to come under my command?"

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