She can do whatever she wants with top-notch charm in game of death

In real life, Zhao Ling has a large birthmark on her face.

Because of this, my parents didn't care much about me. When I was eighteen or nineteen years old, I was kidnapped and sold to another place.

Be the wife of a fool who can't speak clearly. The fool is very short, 1.23 meters tall.

I heard that it was because her mother had a problem with her IQ, which she bought, and her father also had some illnesses, so she gave birth to such a son.

It was very poor there, and you couldn't get a wife from all over the place.

I have been married for more than 20 years. In the past few years, I followed my man to the city to work on construction sites and made some money.

After clearing the game some time ago, the birthmark on her face has disappeared a lot, and her husband and son have a much better attitude toward her.

So she got into the game again so quickly.

I hope there will be more rewards in the future and I can directly cure her face.

That would be nice...

That way her husband won’t hit her again…

Her son will no longer hate her...

Zhao Ling had a high fever, her mind was dizzy and she couldn't understand anything except the images of her husband and son being nice to her.

The fog outside became thicker, and Tong Mu went to bed early at night.

Fu Guanmo walked in quietly, made the bed and lay down.

Tong Mu turned over. Fu Guanmo looked towards the place where she lay, and it was completely dark.

"Tonight, go to bed early and don't go out if you hear other noises."

Tong Mu opened his eyes and looked at him, but he could only see darkness.

"Are ghosts coming out to kill people?"

Fu Guanmo was silent for a moment and said hum.

Tong Mu was startled and a little scared, but she didn't know what was going on, so she fell into a drowsy sleep.

In the middle of the night, Fu Guanmo opened his eyes as a scream sounded.

A pair of eyes are particularly dark in the night.

He put on his clothes and stood up, taking a steady look at the person sleeping soundly on the bed.

Then he turned around and quietly walked out of the room.

After closing the door, he took out the knife.

Tonight, the players in the entire small building are destined to not be able to sleep peacefully.

Zhou Xianghong was wearing a red dress and stood outside the door, screaming as she collapsed. The bloody severed hand in the box reminded her that she was being targeted.

The fourth floor was surprisingly quiet today. No one, including Uncle Wang and Aunt Zhang, showed up. In the past, the place was already surrounded by people, but today there was no one.

Fu Guanmo walked out of the room and looked at her quietly.

As the game enters the second half, the area is no longer just on the fourth floor, but the entire Tongzi Tower.

There are currently only two players alive on the fourth floor, and one is the half-dead Zhao Ling.

The other one... is a fragile Tongmu who can't take care of herself.

Zhao Ling is almost dead, and Fu Guanmo has no interest in chasing her.

He didn't like to be cruel to a dying person unless she sent her to seek death herself.

And Tong Mu...not to mention.

Not to mention killing her, we must ensure that she is taken care of so that she does not die.

After about three or four minutes, people on other floors made various screams, followed by the sound of doors opening, and the sound of messy footsteps.

Those upstairs ran down, and those downstairs ran up, as if there was some terrible demon chasing behind them.

And they have only one destination, which is the fourth floor.

This is no longer a novice copy, there are many players.

The whole building began to become restless, and the players who escaped all looked frightened, looked at each other, and ran for their lives in fear.

When I ran to the fourth floor, I happened to encounter a player below running up.

They were panting and their faces were pale.

The person above was stunned for a moment, then collapsed and said, "Is there one below too?"

The player below nodded, "Catching up!"

"It's up there too!"

"Run this way!"

They ran to the fourth floor and knocked on the door frantically, one after another.

However, every door was shut tightly and no door could be opened.

This group of people were so frightened that they burst into tears. When they looked up, they saw Zhou Xianghong holding her tears and crying outside. Someone shouted.

"Here! Come here!"

They ran towards Zhou Xianghong crazily, looking ferocious like man-eating demons.

Normally, if you see a girl in red crying outside in the middle of the night, you will be more or less wary.

But now, everyone is only focused on running for their lives. No one cares so much, they just run forward without their lives.

When they ran to Zhou Xianghong's door, they saw that the door was wide open. Everyone was happy and wanted to run inside, but they were suddenly grabbed by their teammates.

"Don't go in!"

A thin young man looked horrified and pointed at the box at the door. Before anyone could see clearly, someone ran in and kicked the box down.

His teammates were fatter and out of breath from running.

Running away is very tiring, and his teammates have a lot to do!

The fat man threw his hand away and said, "Stop talking nonsense, Du Jun, come in quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a scream from the person who entered.

"ah!!!"

With this cry, the surrounding wind blew up, the door closed automatically, and Zhou Xianghong, who was standing outside the door crying, disappeared.

The surroundings were eerie, and bursts of female ghost laughter could be heard coming from nowhere.

"Ho ho ho ho..."

"Hoho...hoho..."

Desolate and terrifying.

The players who ran in kept banging on the door, and the screams from inside penetrated the ears, making people's scalp numb.

The people outside were very lucky that they didn't run in first.

Standing at the door, listening to those sounds, I felt a chill on my back.

Du Jun breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the blood flowing out of the door in a daze.

"Look, I didn't bluff you, did I?"

The fat man glanced at him, hummed and nodded.

There was so much noise outside that Tong Mu had already woken up.

"Fu Guanmo, why is it so noisy outside?"

Tong Mu rubbed her confused eyes and stared wide-eyed in the darkness. Seeing that no one answered her, she immediately became nervous.

"Fu Guanmo?"

"Boss?"

Could it be that the ghosts arrived at his house first and took Fu Guanmo out?!

Tong Mu's eyes were a little red. She stood up and turned on the light and looked at the empty room.

She didn't hear any sound, and she was still asleep. She was not a qualified teammate. If Fu Guanmo died at the hands of a ghost, she would feel very guilty.

Tong Mu pursed her lips and sat blankly on the bed. Listening to the messy footsteps and screams outside, she fell into thinking. Should she go out and take a look?

After all, she has only experienced one game. The time flow rate in the previous dungeon was very strange, and it was also a novice dungeon, which had a certain protective effect on her.

This dungeon is equivalent to her first dungeon. Tong Mu was a little hesitant as to whether she wanted to go out...

What if Fu Guanmo is injured outside and needs someone to save him?

Tong Mu gritted his teeth and put on his clothes. But she was a loser with zero combat effectiveness. She would only cause trouble for him if she went out.

Fu Guanmo knew that it was so noisy in the building, and he would definitely wake up Tong Mu.

After finishing what he wanted to do, Fu Guanmo came back leisurely.