The shadow under Shi Qian's body did not tie the little boy's feet anymore.

He didn't want to kill this boy, mainly because he was a little curious about this guy's ability. The ghost nurse himself had never tried it before.

Now that I catch a little boy, I can't let him go easily.

At this moment, Shi Qian was like a tiger coming to a strange field, constantly testing which level of the food chain he was in.

It seemed that I felt the disappearance of suppression in my body.

At the moment when he was freed from the shackles of the ghost, the little boy's headless body did not care about Shi Qian at all, but quickly ran towards the direction of the trash can.

However, because of the lack of head, I hit the wall twice and fell three times on the way, making me feel a little embarrassed.

"It's strange. I can only kick my head away, but my body has no self-control ability. Moreover, my head's ability reappears, and I can't use it continuously. It's really too weak."

Seeing this, Shi Qian shook his head, ignored him and turned around and walked towards the dark corridor.

Let’s meet up with your teammates first. I guess they are all anxious. Through them, I should be able to understand the normal dungeon more thoroughly.

I just don’t know if my teammates have such an interesting experience.

At this time, the message of the exception code sounds again.

[Exception code message: There are many weird creatures in normal thriller copies. In addition to the necessary conditions for completing tasks, try not to kill them. This is seriously unreasonable for the process of the copy]

Shi Qian felt thoughtful.

"Then I'll keep my composure."

...

The little boy who felt that the terrifying guy had left, his face was finally getting better.

A face full of gratitude.

The originally embarrassed body immediately strided towards the trash can quickly run. This time, he did not hit the wall or fell down. He accurately positioned it and came to the trash can.

Obviously, the little boy was foolish just now. He could have perfect control of his body, but he was afraid that the person would study something again, so he pretended not to be good.

At this moment, my body bent down and stretched out my delicate palm, trying to take out the head in the trash can.

However, because the jammed was too dead, the trash can was lifted up, and it was not possible for a while.

Just then.

The faint inquiry echoed.

"Oh, little bad guy, you are really pretending. It's okay, my brother won't blame you. It's hard for you to be so arrogant. Do you need your brother's help?"

The little boy's hand suddenly stiffened, and the trash can he held fell to the ground, and he rotated four or five times together with his head stuck inside.

At this moment, behind the boy's headless body, a man with a gentle smile stood, grinning with a kind face.

Although the man's face was full of kindness, the little boy had no doubts at all, and this guy would eat him in the next second.

His face stuck in the trash can no longer hold on, and he cried out with a wow.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The howling sounded throughout the corridor.

It looks a bit miserable and sad.

"Okay, look at you so scared. Then next time, my brother will teach you how to play football next time I have time. I must practice more about playing football. Brother, please be optimistic about you."

Shi Qian waved to the face in the trash can, then strode towards the corner of the corridor, disappearing.

But the headless body, who was always stiff, did not dare to move any more for a long time, and let the trash can be swayed by the feet.

...

"Luo Jihao! Why haven't the guy you mentioned called Shi Qian yet? Are you sure this guy is a high-spirited guy? He won't die on the road!"

There was a dark red sky with a blood moon hanging on it. Because of the disrepair, there were five people standing under the dilapidated bell tower that had already stopped turning.

Three men and two women are obviously all dungeon players this time.

One of them, wearing a black tights, had a little slim figure and a gold chain hanging around his neck, said to another man wearing glasses.

"No, I've experienced the dungeon twice, and I can feel that Shi Qian is not an ordinary person. Let's wait patiently. This dungeon is only D-level. Although the prompts at the beginning have changed, it's not enough to let the six people lose one directly at the beginning."

Luo Jihao looked at Qian Duo, a nouveau riche in front of him, frowned slightly, but he still explained.

He didn't want the team of these six people to have a gap at the beginning of the dungeon.

This is not conducive to subsequent development.

He has studied the content of this copy repeatedly and now he has a little bit of his own opinion.

However, for Shi Qian, who had not arrived for a long time, he believed that his previous judgment would not be wrong. In the process of communicating with several teammates, except for Su Xiaoqiu, Shi Qian was the most calm.

And it is obvious that an unusual plot will be triggered as soon as the branch line is completed.

Either he is a tough guy who has participated in the dungeon twice, or he is a very meticulous novice.

No matter which one it is, he is the "teammate" that Luo Jihao wants to cooperate with.

Obviously, the money you don’t know about the questions in front of you is not this category.

In fact, except for the first round, there will be several new players involved in these three rounds in each of the other two rounds. Luo Jihao has specifically analyzed this problem.

There are two answers.

The first is that someone died in the dungeon and needed fresh blood to replenish it.

Second, the thriller game is constantly upgrading, and the total number of players included in the dungeon is increasing.

Both of these factors should be present.

However, the second one is not obvious for the time being. The first round of copy is more than 10 million people in the Harbor Area, and the number of posts posted on the forum that night was only tens of thousands.

There are also a lot of repeated posts.

Real players can only be considered a very small number among ordinary people.

And the first round has the greatest mortality rate, and of course the first round is also the biggest gain.

Luo Jihao has some connections, and he knows that most of the possessed ghosts are the fragments of ghosts obtained from the first round dungeon, and there are very few in the second round.

The sky became darker and darker.

The other few were also more or less impatient.

Players who have participated in the dungeon know that when night falls, unknown changes will occur in the world of thriller games from time to time.

This change is often bad.

This, on the Thriller Forum, has a lot of facts to prove.

At this time, a woman sitting on the steps under the bell tower, holding a black booklet in one hand, studying something, staring blankly.

There was a black cat lying on the woman's knees. If the black cat hadn't opened her eyes occasionally, it would have been completely integrated with the black clothes and would have been unable to find out.

Suddenly, the woman raised her head and stared at the street not far away. She saw a person walking out of the darkness on the corner of the street.

The direction this person is moving forward is exactly here.

You know, they have been waiting here for more than half an hour.

No one passed by the entire street.

Obviously, it was either a ghost or a player.

"Can it be the one who is called Shi Qian, the one Luo Jihao said?"

Shi Qian came to the bell tower.

I found that there were already five people here, as if I were the last one to arrive.

And these five people were all attracted by Shi Qian walking towards him.

The girl who was holding the booklet and sitting on the steps also raised her head, the cat on her knee stretched, and then looked straight at Shi Qian who was walking slowly.

Luo Jihao, wearing glasses, stepped forward.

He found something unusual in the man walking past him. This guy seemed to walk.
Chapter completed!