I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

Squeak.

Squeak.

The bunk bed rocked slightly.

Yang Shou opened his eyes, staring at the mottled gray walls, moldy ceilings with green hairs in some places, in a daze,

The moment Zhao Maimai left the dungeon and was about to return to reality.

With a thought, he activated his nightmare ability again, trying to follow Zhao Maimai into reality.

Obviously, instead of doing it, he came to this ghost place inexplicably.

Bedroom 404.

Weird rules, ten weird ones, if you are not careful, you may be torn to pieces.

But this is for ordinary people.

"Unlucky."

Yang Shou sighed, sat up and was about to turn over and get out of bed.

A hand reached out silently and grabbed his wrist.

"Yang Shou, where are you going?"

"There seems to be one more person in the dormitory."

"I am scared."

"Can you sleep with me?"

Just a few words, exuding a strange smell.

Yang Shou exploded in an instant, but not because of fear, but because of other things.

Before the other party could react, he grabbed the wrist of the roommate in the next bed with his backhand.

"Are you a man?"

The roommate was startled by him and struggled to get up.

"Yang Shou, are you crazy?"

"Of course I'm a man."

"We are in the boys' dormitory, so will there be girls?"

This damn weird dungeon actually switches attributes according to the gender of the entrant.

I thought I could live in the dormitory of ten girls for one night.

Yang Shou felt depressed, loosened his grip on the opponent's palm, and said angrily:

"Go away, since you are a man, you can sleep by yourself."

"It's impossible for me to get into your bed."

The roommate in the next bed was silent, as if he didn't expect to encounter such a reaction.

In the entire dormitory, the sound of steady breathing one after another disappeared, and there was a dead silence for a moment.

In the darkness, they no longer pretended to be asleep, turned their heads a little bit, and stared at Yang Shou.

"Yang Shou, it's useless for you to vent your anger like this."

"I know, you're just scared..."

The roommate in the next bed started talking, but soon he couldn't continue.

He didn't feel the taste of fear in Yang Shou, he could only see the disappointment on Yang Shou's face.

"Anyway, there is one more person in our dormitory."

"The school stipulates that each dormitory can only accommodate up to ten people, but we have eleven now."

"We have to find that abnormal and weird, and then kill him, so that we can live safely."

"you……"

The roommate next to the bed was silent again.

He found that Yang Shou didn't listen at all, but looked left and right, looking at everything in the dormitory.

"The shoes on the window net, were they lost upstairs?"

Yang Shou pointed out the window and asked.

As soon as the words came out, the bedroom seemed to be even darker.

A cold atmosphere permeated the room, and a smell of rotting corpses gradually spread out.

Every roommate sat up, staring at Yang Shou with endless hatred in their eyes.

Shoes on window nets seem to be a no-no.

Just mentioning it will cause weird changes.

...

"This Yang Shou turned out to be a reckless man!"

"Damn, so the method he taught Mai Mai is just a wild guess, right?"

"I guess the principle may be that if you can't beat others, then kill yourself first."

"He is so provocative now, I suspect that those ten weirdos will not give him a chance to kill himself, and they will definitely smash him to pieces first."

In the weird live broadcast room, netizens gathered again.

The reopening of the 404 copy has already shocked them.

What's more, the entrant is the mysterious Yang Shou.

I thought I would see a wonderful game.

Now, everyone is speechless.

There is no game.

There is no logic.

Without even thinking.

Simple and straightforward, he is a pure reckless man.

Yang Shou is definitely dead.

"However, there is one thing for sure."

"Yang Shou is at least very courageous. Under so many strange gazes, he still doesn't change his face, as if he is used to it."

"If it were me, I might have peed my pants a long time ago."

A bullet screen floated by, expressing everyone's aspirations.

It's just that it doesn't make sense to be bold.

This is a weird copy.

Either rely on intelligence, or rely on strength.

This Yang Shou doesn't think that he can be reckless just by being brave, does he?

...

"Brother Yang?"

Looking at the live broadcast, Reba was stunned for a moment.

After regaining her senses, the first thing she did was pinch her thigh.

Well.

It hurts!

Reba bared her teeth in pain, but she quickly confirmed one thing.

This is not in a dream.

She saw the characters in the dream in reality.

"Is this the owner of my dream?"

The memory in the dream is blurred, and everything seems unreal.

Now that I can see Yang Shou with my own eyes, Reba's already big eyes are now even wider.

He couldn't take his eyes off, looking at the face that haunted his dreams.

It seems that at first glance, it is not very handsome.

But looking at it a few more times can make people like it more and more, and the more they look at it, the more pleasing to the eye.

He's a very handsome guy.

It seems that she is more beautiful than those male stars in the entertainment circle who rely on makeup and hair.

Reba showed a sweet smile, with crooked eyes and white teeth, like a proud little fox.

"Brother Yang is not afraid of those weird things."

"He used to live in Ping'an Community, which is full of weirdness."

"The weirdness there seems to be even more terrifying."