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

He took a deep breath and looked at Zhao He.

"Zhao He, thank you."

What he said was very sincere.

As long as one person is in the room, the ghost can be held back for a few seconds.

These few seconds can save many people.

Du Jun's eyes were heavy as he watched everyone busy in the house.

He couldn't understand why things suddenly decided like this.

At half past twenty-two, as the second hand stepped to the twelve position, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Everyone in the room froze, including Tong Mu.

They looked at the clock.

"It's only half past ten."

"Time has been shortened!"

This accident left a group of people at a loss, but Du Jun quickly returned to normal.

"Don't panic, everyone, just follow the plan."

Tong Mu rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs and tied his shoelaces. Hearing this, he looked at him suspiciously.

What bad idea is this guy holding back?

To be able to propose such an immoral method with such confidence, Tong Mu had to doubt his character...

Will he really be able to lure ghosts there?

No.

Tong Mu didn't know, but she just had to stay far away from him.

The others had obviously thought about this problem, and they all stood far away from him to prevent him from playing dirty tricks.

Only Zhao He was still standing beside Du Jun. It seemed that he was still sad because his friend was about to die.

It's so silly and sweet...

Tong Mu shook his head, guessing that if he went to remind Zhao He now, Zhao He wouldn't appreciate it either.

Du Jun smiled palely, "You all stand where it is convenient to run out. I will open the door. When the ghost comes in, you hurry up and rush out."

Tong Mu glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, when I go out to play, I will definitely send your younger brothers and sisters to the best school."

She had just heard the conversation between the two of them. If Du Jun really helped them lure away the ghosts as he said, Tong Mu would also fulfill his promise.

For some reason, Tong Mu had a vague feeling that she would definitely not be in any danger.

I don't know if it was because Fu Guanmo's promise gave her a reassurance, but she felt that she was safe wherever she stayed.

But don’t take risks with this unfounded sixth sense.

If she guesses wrong, her life will be lost in an instant.

Although Du Jun cleared several dungeons, he did not obtain weapons. Most of the weapons he obtained had other uses.

Everyone hid on both sides of the door and saw Du Jun open the door.

A strong coldness rushed in, blowing everything in the room to pieces.

The door opened wide, and Du Junren disappeared in a flash!

No one could see clearly what happened. He seemed to be instantly hidden by electromagnetism, and a large living person disappeared.

Zhou Xianghong's sharp nails penetrated and bore the brunt of the blow, piercing the first person behind him, Zhao He.

The red liquid splashed everywhere, and the ghost threw him down.

The others didn't hold back and rushed out from the door immediately.

As soon as I went out, I realized that Du Jun was running forward.

The tattooed man roared, "Du Jun! You damn thing! If I catch you today, I will twist your head off!"

Damn it, he had already decided on the solution he had come up with, yet he actually regretted it midway!

If they were used as bait, the ghosts would not pay attention to the people who escaped first.

hateful!

Du Jun couldn't care less about being afraid at this time, he cried.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I just want to survive!"

Tong Mu didn't run very fast and was almost the last one to run out.

She witnessed Zhao He's death. If the ghost hadn't been right in front of her, she would have wanted to vomit.

All of this happened in a flash of lightning, and Tong Mu couldn't use his talent even if he wanted to.

"It's not us you should apologize to! Just wait for Zhao He to find you!"

Du Jun ran forward crazily. He was obviously very scared.

The more I have experienced and seen more dead people, the more I am less afraid of them.

He didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, but he ran and shouted, "Let him come to me, come on..."

For such an important matter as escaping, who can't compare to the other?

The tattooed man knocked on every door, not very fast.

He passed those houses in the morning, so he went fairly quickly.

Xin Baiming pulled Xinya and looked back from time to time.

Tong Mu wanted to run back home. She always felt that the house she and Fu Guanmo lived in should be habitable now.

Soon, she arrived behind Du Jun.

In just one day, thick fog has filled half of the aisles.

They didn't dare to encounter the thick fog and only dared to walk close to the wall.

Tong Mu was even more scared, not daring to stick to the wall, let alone banging the fog.

Suddenly, she suffocated and felt a cold light flash in front of her, and a liquid splashed over and landed on her hat.

Tong Mu dumbly raised his head and saw a huge black shadow walking out of the thick fog. He was shrouded in black fog from beginning to end, unable to see his figure, and only giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Tong Mu couldn't describe it and could only attribute this feeling to fear.

The fear in her heart.

Du Jun, who was running in front, split into two pieces and slid down.

It seemed that except for the blood that spurted out in the first blow, there was no blood in Du Jun's body.

Tong Mu could see pieces of white bones at the fracture and the wriggling intestines.

She really vomited this time, holding her chest and vomiting out all the buns she had eaten in the afternoon.

The giant in the thick fog seemed to be stunned, and the raised sword paused for a moment before suddenly falling down.

Tong Mu quickly ducked away.

The tip of the knife struck the ground, and the second and third floors below began to shake, but the fourth floor remained motionless.

When Tong Mu heard the sound of collapse downstairs, she raised her head in embarrassment, looked at the black fog and smiled softly.

Taking advantage of his dazed moment, Tong Mu ran away...

[Player Tong Mu, uses talent-Charm.]

[Skill familiarity points 10, success rate 20%]

Fu Guanmo paused and shook his head.

Although it only lasted a few tenths of a second, his eyes still showed shock.

This game has been around for so long, and he is present in almost every game.

Only a very small part of all players will have innate skills, and many more people are not so lucky.

They can only go into battle naked and fight with each other.

The game will separate you from reality, and nothing can be brought into the game, except what you get in the game.

And sometimes, it's so cruel, you may be chased by ghosts, but you have no ability to resist.

This was the first time Fu Guanmo had encountered such a mental attack talent.

From the look on Tong Mu's face, it is obvious that her skills are not yet proficient. When she levels up in the later stages, and she is improving her skills, I'm afraid...

He turned around and saw Tong Mu running away while vomiting. Her blood-stained hat had been thrown in front of him, and her black hair fell behind her as she walked.