"Zhuge Yue? That crazy woman is coming to Mingyang City?"

Xiezhi was still pacing back and forth in the headquarters.

Hoping that Yan Shuangying could bring him good news.

Bei Lang was lying in the treatment pod of the Bureau of Paranormal Affairs, ready to be treated immediately in case of an accident.

Although there were very few cases of players dying in instances and being rescued in reality,

there were precedents.

For example, if a player didn't have a fatal injury in the instance, but simply went into shock for some reason, causing their heart to stop beating, they could be kicked out of the instance after being judged as dead by the Spirit Disaster Game.

In this case, there was still a possibility of survival if rescue efforts were immediately launched in reality.

But unexpectedly, good news didn't arrive, and what came first was other news.

And it was bad news.

"She set off from Eagle Country a few days ago?"

"Then why are you only telling me today?"

Even Xiezhi, with his calm demeanor, became a little agitated.

The reason was none other than Zhuge Yue being one of the most troublesome individuals among the Spirit Disaster players.

This woman had a fickle personality and never considered the consequences of her actions.

She was especially keen on digging up the secrets of other players.

Completely disregarding their identities.

She had basically offended people from all major organizations, but the fact that she could still live well until now was enough to prove her strength.

She claimed to be a member of the Truth Association.

However, the Bureau of Paranormal Affairs' data to date showed that there was no organization called the Truth Association in any country.

This organization was just something Zhuge Yue had imagined.

Because someone had once discovered a secret about her—

Zhuge Yue suffered from multiple personality disorder.

This also explained why she had a fickle personality and did things in an unconventional manner.

Of course, this secret was only posted on the Spirit Disaster APP for one day.

The next day, the post and the person who posted it disappeared together.

It wasn't until a month later.

That the poster reappeared and started a disingenuous post praising Zhuge Yue.

It was said that this person was caught offline by Zhuge Yue.

All the secrets in his head were dug out, even the fact that he was still wetting the bed at the age of nine was revealed on the Spirit Disaster APP.

She also tied up the poster and filmed him for a month.

The key point was that the poster was a man and his sexual orientation was normal.

The film was a homosexual theme.

The poster was the one who was bound and humiliated.

From then on, few players in the entire Spirit Disaster Game wanted to encounter Zhuge Yue.

Powerful and fond of teasing other players.

Everyone privately described her as a landmine covered in poop, and no one wanted to touch her.

In short, this woman was the epitome of bad luck.

All major organizations were constantly monitoring her whereabouts to avoid this jinx.

Now the higher-ups said that Zhuge Yue was coming to Mingyang City.

How could Xiezhi not have a headache?

Who knows how many local players she would ruin here?

She wouldn't care if you were an official person or not.

"What! The reason for not telling me in advance is that the colleagues who were sent to investigate her whereabouts were all tied into the wax museum and became wax figures for a few days?"

"Then it's okay, comfort those colleagues for me, they've worked hard."

Xiezhi shook his head helplessly.

He hoped that this crazy woman was just passing through Mingyang City.

If someone really provoked her.

Then it would be over.

After all, this was a free player who had received [Audience].

— — — —

"Can't I just take a walk by the sea? Don't you understand romance?"

Listening to Wu Wang's sophistry, Zhuge Yue couldn't help but smile.

She pointed to the suit and mask on the other person.

And joked: "Who would wear this to take a walk by the sea? It's clearly a prerequisite for entering the instance."

啵 — —

She took the lollipop out of her mouth.

Waved it casually in the direction of the sea, and then put it back in her mouth.

A smile suddenly appeared on her face, as if she had eaten some delicious food.

"Hmm~ Sure enough, there's a hint of transmission, it's a bit sickeningly sweet, it should be a difficult level instance, right? No, it seems even sweeter, could it be Nightmare?"

This woman's tone was like a friendly older sister, making people want to get close to her.

But every word she said made Wu Wang break out in a cold sweat.

What kind of bullshit ability is this?

It's a bit too heaven-defying!

Can you taste when someone enters or exits an instance?

This is by the sea! What else can you taste besides the salty sea breeze?

Didn't you get hallucinations from playing too much?

[Congratulations to player Yan Shuangying #00000 for clearing the team Nightmare-level instance — Masquerade]

[We are preparing to announce this good news on the entire server! Celebrate! You have witnessed the birth of a mental succubus!]

[As the highest scorer in the team, please annotate the words you want to announce to the entire server]

[Choose whether to be anonymous]

Just as Wu Wang was thinking about how to deal with the other party, the Spirit Disaster Game's announcement rang out.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

Why do I always encounter bugs?

There was a delay when entering the instance, and now the notification of exiting the instance is delayed again.

But it's better late than never!

It just so happens that I can use it to disguise myself.

So, Wu Wang immediately entered the words for the entire server announcement in his mind.

This time, he did not choose to be anonymous.

"What is the point of that? You seem to be thinking of something very impolite?"

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"If you don't say it, I'll find it myself."

Whoosh—

As soon as the words fell, Wu Wang suddenly smelled a fragrant breeze.

He suddenly realized that the woman who was dozens of meters away was already standing less than half a meter in front of him.

She even reached out to take off his mask.

Throughout the whole process, Wu Wang didn't even feel a trace of alertness.

If she hadn't spoken, perhaps he would only have reacted when the mask was taken off.

Damn it! This perverted woman is probably even more awesome than Xiezhi in his prime!

Why are you staring at me, a newbie, when you're so strong?

Ding—

[Congratulations to the entire server! The Nightmare-level team instance — Masquerade has been successfully cleared by players!]

[The following is the message annotation from the player with the highest score in the team—]

[If you are Li Hua, your foreign pen pal Peter wrote you a letter asking you about the Nightmare-level instance walkthrough, please write a reply. Writing points: 1. You were able to clear the Nightmare-level instance because you participated in the KFC 'Crazy Thursday' event. 2. Introduce him to the contents of the 'Crazy Thursday' event. 3. Ask him to Venmo you $50. Notes: 1. The writing should be smooth and you can use your imagination appropriately, about 80 words. 2. Do not use real names or place names. 3. Please give me Peter's $50 Venmo, otherwise no points will be given. 4. Practice more if you're bad.]

[Sincere greetings to all players from Yan Shuangying #00000]

Just as Zhuge Yue was about to take off the other party's mask.

The entire server announcement suddenly appeared in her ears and eyes.

Her expression couldn't help but freeze for a moment.

Then she looked at Wu Wang suspiciously, and then looked at the entire server announcement uncertainly.

"This kid has been out of the instance for a few minutes."

"The entire server announcement should be settled synchronously with the player returning to reality."

"So, is it just a coincidence?"

Her brain was running fast.

She discovered that the announcement time did not match the time Wu Wang left the instance.

Obviously, he didn't clear the Nightmare-level instance.

After deducing this conclusion.

Zhuge Yue felt a great loss of interest.

She thought she had stumbled upon a player who cleared a Nightmare-level instance.

If it's just an ordinary instance, then there's nothing to dig deep into.

So, she paused her hand on the mask.

After a while.

She still asked unwillingly: "What's your ID?"

The person who cleared the Nightmare-level instance didn't choose to be anonymous.

Yan Shuangying, right, I've remembered this name!

Player IDs can't be faked!

Wu Wang: "Quietness is the music of parting, even the summer insects are silent for me, because I tell them to shut up (dialect, meaning shut up)."

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Zhuge Yue wasn't angry.

She just giggled.

She took something out of her backpack with her other hand.

And casually stuffed it into Wu Wang's hand.

She said disdainfully: "I'll give you a toy as compensation, before I get angry, quickly tell me your information!"

Heh, a toy can send me away?

Wu Wang sneered and looked down.

— [Excellent] item.

"My ID is Unreconciled Soul #9527, height 179, weight 67KG, currently 23 years old and unmarried, I ate spicy river snail rice noodles with extra chili for breakfast today, the last time I did some handiwork was…"

"Stop, stop, stop! Are you a lunatic!" Zhuge Yue quickly interrupted Wu Wang's self-introduction.

Does this guy have a problem in his head?

I just asked you to report an ID, an [Excellent] item and you almost told me your underwear color!

"Hmm? Could it be that you want to know my underwear color?"

Wu Wang subconsciously retorted.

"Don't want to! Get lost!"

Zhuge Yue was starting to doubt her life.

She thought she was so unlucky because she didn't check the almanac before going out.

It shouldn't be!

Usually, other people check the almanac before going out to avoid meeting me!

What's wrong with this kid?

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