Weird Tips: I'm Crazy, Weird Is Crazier

As soon as he got home, Han Lingling went into the kitchen to get busy.

Even though they live in the opposite door, Han Lingling directly moved all the things here to live with Duan Ming, and lived in the next room, making it easy to take care of her.

Duan Ming felt as if he had been away from his home for less than a day.

He looked at the busy figure in the kitchen, the corners of his mouth curled up, and then he took out two things from the boundary stone space.

Dead man dolls and yellow toilet paper, and amulets hanging around their necks.

After thinking about it, he took the yellow toilet paper back.

There is a 50% chance of avoiding death, but there is also a 50% chance of certain death, which is unreliable.

amulet? It seems to be of no use.

Resist a ghost attack.

Then what?

To be eaten again?

At present, the death puppet is undoubtedly the best tool to save Han Lingling's life. It can randomly transfer the user to a location within one kilometer after death, which not only preserves life but also ensures safety.

After making a decision, Duan Ming grinned and put the surrogate doll in his pocket, preparing to surprise Han Lingling later.

Then he closed his eyes and meditated.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, an exclamation from the kitchen woke Duan Ming up instantly.

He hurried into the kitchen.

Seeing Han Lingling squatting on the ground, seeing Duan Ming approaching, she flusteredly rolled down the sleeve of her forearm.

"It's all right, it's all right, the only thing that made you nervous was the oil splash, it's all right, go back, the smell of oily smoke is heavy here."

"Oh well, be careful then."

Seeing Han Lingling's usual appearance, Duan Ming also felt relieved, and secretly sighed whether he was too sensitive after staying in the strange world for a long time.

After Duan Ming left, Han Lingling couldn't hide the fear in her eyes anymore.

She lifted up her sleeve gently, and on the forearm of her left hand, where the blue-faced ghost pattern had appeared three years ago, lines were slowly being carved, and each stroke brought bursts of stinging pain.

Unlike the one three years ago, the color this time is purple.

"Why?"

"Why is this happening?"

"I've obviously gone in once."

Han Lingling desperately covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying.

After a long time, she seemed to have made some decision, regained her normal expression, and brought out the unfinished dishes.

"Duan Ming don't sleep, come and eat."

"Oh, here it is, eh? Sister Lingling, don't you want to eat?"

Seeing Han Lingling walking towards his room after putting away the dishes, Duan Ming asked suspiciously.

Han Lingling hammered his shoulder: "You should eat first. I don't know if it was because I was too nervous and sleepy when I sneaked in during the day. I will go back to my room for a rest, and I will get up and eat when I am hungry."

Duan Ming didn't feel any difference, and said: "Oh, okay, then you have a good rest. But sister Lingling, you can't be so reckless in the future, let me tell you quietly, I am very powerful now, when you wake up, brother Here's a surprise for you, hey."

"It's a pleasant surprise. Just let me save some snacks."

Han Lingling smiled softly, her gaze stayed on Duan Ming for a long time, as if she was looking at him for the last time.

"Sister Lingling, what's the matter?"

"No...it's okay, you can eat, I'm going to catch up on sleep."

As the door slammed shut, Duan Ming touched his face and looked at his body, shook his head and began to eat.

...

The time rules in the Paradise World are quite different from those in the real world. It was already late at night when I came out, but it was evening when I was outside.

After dinner, Duan Ming was bored playing with his mobile phone for a while, and the big data accurately sent all kinds of hot girls to this evil rich man. The enjoyable time always passed quickly, and it was late at night again in a blink of an eye.

Feeling that the surrounding sight was getting darker and darker, Duan Ming finally realized that he looked at the door of Han Lingling's room.

"Is Han Lingling a pig? Can he sleep like that?"

"Pigs have to eat too."

Muttering, he yelled at it: "Sister Lingling, get up and eat."

"Sister Lingling?"

He got up and walked over.

knock knock ~

"Sister Lingling!"

"Huh? Really sleep so dead?"

In this case, there is no need to wake people up.

With this in mind, Duan Ming prepared to return to his room.

But just as he turned around, a chill instantly rushed from the tailbone to the forehead.

wrong!

Han Lingling is not in the room!

Since his body was strengthened by the ghost energy, Duan Ming's five senses have also been improved. In such a quiet environment, there is no sound of breathing in the room.

Duan Ming immediately wanted to open the door.

Click!

locked.

This made him feel even more uneasy.

Han Lingling never locks it when she sleeps at night.

Kicking open the door, no one is there, even the bed is clean and tidy.

"Sister Lingling!"

"Sister Lingling!"

"sister!"

Under the bed, in the closet, behind the door, all possible hiding places have been searched, but there is no trace at all, and the windows are also impossible. They live on the second floor, and there are strong anti-theft fences outside.

At this time, an astonishing idea popped up in his mind, which made him feel chills.

"Is it impossible..."

"She was forced to enter again?"

"No reason, didn't she go in once three years ago?"

In vain, a bright light flashed across his mind.

He remembered the prompt content of the ghost in the mirror.

"Could it be that the seed of the ghost in the mirror was planted on Sister Lingling?"

"It's not impossible!"

"Sister Lingling was staying outside the classroom before I entered, so why not choose the location where the ghost in the mirror invaded? It must be in my classroom?"

The more Duan Ming thought about it, the more something was wrong, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes gradually turned fierce.

"Oh shit!"

"Ghost in the mirror!"

"If something happens to Miss Lingling, if you don't look for me, I will look for you and beat you to ashes!"

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number Chen Feng left earlier.

The call was quickly connected.

Chen Feng and the others were probably still celebrating at the dinner, and they only heard Chen Feng say in a daze, "Duan Ming? Why did you think of calling me so late? Do you want to come and eat again? Hahaha."

Duan Ming said coldly and hastily: "Captain Chen Feng, does the Weird Investigation Bureau have any means to detect whether a person has been pulled into the strange world?"

Hearing that the voice was wrong, Chen Feng also put away his teasing, and said seriously: "What happened?"

"I suspect that my sister may have been pulled into the strange world."

"Impossible. I just checked during the day. Han Lingling went in once three years ago, and it is absolutely impossible to be forcibly pulled in again."

"I didn't ask you if it's possible! Just tell me if you can find it!!!"

Duan Ming's yelling almost woke up half of Chen Feng's alcohol, and it was obvious that the voice on the other end of the phone gradually became clearer.

After a while, Chen Feng replied: "Yes, there will be a display on the boundary stone terminal. With my authority, I can also check it on the mobile phone."

Duan Ming: "Brother Chen Feng, can you do me this favor?"

"please!"

At this time, Chen Feng's tone also became urgent: "Duan Ming, what do you want to do? You don't want to use the designated dungeon entry ticket rewarded by the novice round, do you? You must not do that!"

"This entry ticket is issued by Boundary Stone to encourage survivors to continue to explore the strange world. It is usually used for newcomers to use this entry ticket to join the team of veterans after forming their own teams. , you use it so rashly, you can't predict the danger."

"I! Must! Must! Go!" Duan Ming resolutely said every word.

Chen Feng couldn't help but stagnate, Duan Ming's determination was unexpected.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth: "Okay, give me a minute."

Then hung up the phone.

A minute later, Duan Ming's cell phone received a text message.

Chen Feng: Copy of Qingshan Hospital

"Thanks."

Talking to himself, Duan Ming took out a small thin piece of paper.

On the other side, after Chen Feng sent the text message and returned to the private room, Meng Qian and Xu Haoran were still fighting over wine.

He knocked on the table and said with a serious face: "Stop everything, there's work to do."

"we……"

"It's time to help our new teammates."