The female voice stopped and was replaced by a series of rapid footsteps!
An Xinghe, who had read the original novel, knew that these were the footsteps of the spider-like monster that Chen Lingyi had reincarnated into.
However, the footsteps sounded very angry.
An Xinghe could not help but complain,
"I just sang a few lines of a folk song with you! Why was he so angry? As a ghost, you should be magnanimous!"
"We're all artists. Why can't we understand each other?!”
In the live broadcast room.
The ghost was probably going crazy with anger now!
If I were a ghost, I would give An Xinghe a taste of my power even if I had to die!
Are you considered an artist? At most, you're an artist!
You can even drive on this lousy road?
What if I suddenly want to cheer for the ghost?
Me too!
An Xinghe identified the direction of the female ghost from the sound and rushed over with an evil smile!
Face your fear! Baby!
The people in the live broadcast room went crazy when they saw An Xinghe's actions!
No way! Was An Xinghe trying to fight the female ghost head-on?
Why didn't he run away!
Run my ass! Normal players should be running now. Don't forget that An Xinghe still had the scissors from the woman with the crack!
He was really a soft-hearted warrior!
Looking at An Xinghe's smile, I began to sympathize with the female ghost! This smile was too lewd!
Humans couldn't, at least they shouldn't.
If he could, he had to at least try.
There's something wrong with you!
When the ghost heard the sound of An Xinghe running over, it also felt that something was wrong!
Shouldn't he be running for his life? Why do I feel like I've become prey?
To be safe, the ghost stopped in a huge room and hid itself in the darkness.
He waited quietly for An Xinghe's arrival.
In less than five minutes, An Xinghe arrived at the same room.
As it was night time, An Xinghe could only roughly see his surroundings.
They were all puppets, costumes, and other parts.
This meant that this room was the original prop room of the troupe.
No wonder it was so big.
At the same time, An Xinghe also knew that the female ghost was in this room!
Then he was not in a hurry. He began to rummage through the prop room to see if there was anything useful!
He really found something!
Name: Small spotlight
[Type: Mission related]
[Rarity: Broken]
[Special Effect: Illumination]
Can you bring the script out: No
[Remark: This spotlight once fell in love with a mortar, until one day he saw the explosive bullet slide into the mortar's barrel. He lost his dream.]
In the original novel, the ghost that Chen Lingyi turned into was afraid of light!
The main character also suppressed Chen Lingyi through the light.
However, An Xinghe did not turn on the spotlight immediately. Instead, he held it carefully in his hand and continued to search the house.
As An Xinghe's search area gradually expanded, the female ghost's range of activity also gradually narrowed.
When the female ghost was retreating, her hand accidentally knocked over the table!
An Xinghe smiled.
"I heard you!"
In the next second, a huge black ball flew toward An Xinghe!
An Xinghe was already prepared for this. He stabbed the scissors in his hand!
However, the scissors didn't pierce the female ghost, but a wooden table!
An Xinghe was stunned.
Was the female ghost starting to scheme now?
Did I push her too hard?
Then, another wooden table flew over!
An Xinghe was already at Level 7, and his physique had long surpassed that of a normal person. With the help of an excellent weapon, this wooden table could not hurt him at all!
However, the female ghost seemed to have made up her mind to play long-range with him. The wooden table kept flying towards An Xinghe!
In the live broadcast room.
Were ghosts starting to play dumb now?
I think she was forced to.
What made a Berserker who was supposed to be a melee fighter turn into a little person who only knew how to throw tables? Was it society? No! It was An Xinghe!
This ghost was a little smart.
Even if he wasn't smart, he had been tortured by An Xinghe until he became smart.
Ghostly! Good luck!
However, there would always be a time when the tables in the prop room were used up.
After An Xinghe cut open a table, another shadow rushed toward him.
He looked at the shadow's six hands and sneered.
You're finally willing to come out!
This time, An Xinghe didn't use scissors. He took out a spotlight!
However, he did not aim the spotlight at the female ghost. Instead, he chose…He aimed at his own face!
Under the light, the female ghost saw An Xinghe's face clearly for the first time!
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