"F * ck! The way this thing got up was really sinister.”
"Don't panic. It's obvious that Big Brother Zhou is familiar with ghosts.”
"F * ck, after a series of strange events, you're telling me that the real culprit is still a familiar ghost?”
"Believe in Big Brother Zhou and you will live forever."
"The last person who believed him is still lying on the stairs.”
"Wang Jinzhang asked for it. How can he blame Big Brother Zhou?”
"I think she calls Big Brother Zhou plain rice. What kind of strange nickname is that?”
"Maybe their first date was for free rice?”
"I just want to know what she looks like. Can you not use Wu Yan's face and be yourself?”
In the live broadcast room, many viewers who were originally on tenterhooks instantly relaxed when they saw this scene.
It couldn't be helped. Once she heard this opening speech, she knew that it was Brother Zhou's familiar ghost.
Then, the following drama could be properly watched.
……
"White rice?"
Zhou Cheng asked doubtfully.
He did not feel too emotional because of the strange rise of "Wu Yan".
After all, he had been in horror games for so long and had seen many scenes that were much scarier than this.
"What's wrong? He had been gone for so long that he couldn't even remember his own name?”
" Wu Yan " did not turn her head back as she stood up. Her face was still facing the back.
Coupled with the teasing expression on her face, it did look a little sinister.
"Thousand Noodles, plain white rice…"
"F * ck, I remember now!"
Zhou Cheng tried his best to search through his memories and finally remembered the name of this damn thing.
It turned out that it was not easy for him to finish his temporary job as the security captain.
Just as he was about to leave the Happiness District Instance Dungeon through the passage, this damn thing suddenly appeared and gave him a self-introduction and farewell.
When he heard that the other party was called Thousand Noodles, he, who was already a little hungry, thought of all kinds of delicious noodles.
He had mistakenly thought that the other party was a ghost who liked noodles very much, so he had used Thousand Faces as a nickname.
Therefore, when he was asked what his name was, he thought for a moment and said the words 'hundred rice'.
"A thousand against a hundred, facing a meal, how great!”
At that time, he felt that this name was really not bad.
However, he didn't expect that the other party would hear it as nothing.
"You remember? Very good."
"Baifan, I've been thinking about you ever since you left.”
Seeing Zhou Cheng's expression," Wu Yan " nodded in satisfaction.
He immediately changed his tone, as if he wanted to start talking about his longing.
"Wait! Wait!"
"If you want to say something like that, can you please change your appearance? It didn't matter if she was beautiful or ugly, but at least she had a head in the right direction.”
Even though Zhou Cheng had seen many scary scenes, it was still hard for him to accept that someone had turned his back to look at him with a nostalgic expression and even said that he wanted to see his head like this.
"Easy, Thousand Face can change anything."
"Let me see what rice likes.”
"I see, I see…"
Hearing Zhou Cheng's complaint," Wu Yan " first stared at Zhou Cheng fiercely.
Then, he muttered something.
A wisp of green smoke slowly floated out from the top of Wu Yan's head. After several transformations in midair, it condensed into a human figure with a perfect body proportion.
The figure landed on the ground, and the smoke began to churn and combine again, gradually creating more details.
Finally, a white silk maid with impeccable looks and figure appeared in front of Zhou Cheng.
The maid opened her eyes. The moment she saw Zhou Cheng, she revealed a charming smile.
She slowly walked towards Zhou Cheng and sat on the armrest of the sofa.
The miniskirt, which was not a traditional maid outfit, was lifted up, perfectly displaying the eye-catching Absolute Domain.
"How is it? This was a change according to what White Rice liked.”
The thousand-faced man bent down and inched closer to Zhou Cheng's face.
"Stop!"
"What do you mean like it or not? I don't know. Don't look at me.”
Zhou Cheng put a finger in front of his face, indicating for Thousand Face to stop.
He didn't feel worried or afraid because of Thousand Face's sudden approach.
After all, he was wearing the jade pendant that Auntie Zhang had given him. He could even block a few attacks from a Red Specter.
However, Thousand Face did not stop. Instead, he touched Zhou Cheng's finger with the tip of his nose.
"Good fellow, is there anyone who is a ghost like you?”
Zhou Cheng retracted his finger and could not help but complain.
"But I'm not a ghost to begin with.”
The thousand-faced man smiled and straightened his body again, looking cute and playful.
"You're not a ghost?"
Zhou Cheng was a little surprised.
This was indeed something he had not expected.
"Yes, strictly speaking, I'm a monster.”
The thousand-faced man placed his hands in the middle of his skirt, his little head shaking from side to side.
"Ghosts, ghosts, there are more than just ghosts in horror games.”
Zhou Cheng nodded thoughtfully.
"Then why did you say you missed me just now? If I remember correctly, we don't seem to have any interactions.”
"And I heard from my brother that you're still proclaiming that I'm your little darling?”
These two questions sounded strange, but Zhou Cheng asked them awkwardly.
However, facing Zhou Cheng's question, Thousand Face seemed a little absent-minded.
His light green eyes stared at the ceiling as he repeated," I have to think about this."
Suddenly, she looked in the direction of the door of the surveillance room.
"White Rice, your friends are back. It looks like they want to capture me. I can't beat them for the time being, so I have to run.”
"Leave these two questions for now. I'll answer them when I find you next time.”
"Anyway, you remember that you contributed a lot to my success today.”
"Also, these things are for you."
Thousand Face quickly said a few words, then waved his hand to summon a cloud of smoke that floated to Zhou Cheng's side.
The smoke dispersed, and thirty netherstones fell on the sofa.
"I got it from those players. It's a waste not to take it.”
"Bye bye, rice. Remember to call me by my name next time. Don't call me a ghost again.”
After saying that, Thousand Face waved at Zhou Cheng.
The details of his entire body began to collapse rapidly.
In the end, it turned back into a puff of green smoke and floated out from the ceiling.
"Zhou Cheng, how are you? Are you alright?"
After the smoke disappeared, Liu Haizhu appeared at the entrance.
Behind him stood several of Zhou Cheng's old friends.
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