Zhou Han spread his hands and said sincerely,
"Who dares to say that my sister is afraid of ghosts? My sister is clearly very powerful!"
"Sigh, to have such a beautiful, gentle, and virtuous sister, I really don't know how many lifetimes I've been blessed with.”
When Sister Zhou heard this, she gently tidied Zhou Han's messy collar and said gently,
"Little brother, if you know how to talk, say a few more words.”
Beside him, Tuan Tuan covered his mouth and chuckled. He clearly didn't expect the seemingly taciturn Zhou Han to be so quick-witted.
……
After Sister Zhou was satisfied with the compliments, the three of them walked out of the Haunted House together. Tuan Tuan took the rope from the ticket seller and tugged at it, saying helplessly,"
"Sister Zhou, Xiao Han, my silly dog is hopeless.”
That's right. The last time they had supper, the golden retriever was like this. His legs went soft for no reason, and now it was like this again. It made Tuan Tuan feel very tired.
Sister Zhou looked at the trembling golden retriever and sighed.
"Tuan Tuan, why don't you get a husky instead?”
"This golden retriever is indeed too timid.”
Zhou Han patted the golden retriever's head and smiled amiably.
Seeing Zhou Han's smile, the golden retriever suddenly stood up and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Tuan Tuan lowered his head and looked at the empty rope in his hand. He said in a daze,"
"What happened?"
"Where is my golden retriever?"
Sister Zhou pointed in the direction where the golden retriever left and said,
"He ran in that direction."
Tuan Tuan grabbed the rope and hurriedly chased after him.
……
Sister Zhou shook her head and decided to persuade Tuan Tuan not to bring this golden retriever with him next time. It would only hinder her plans.
After that, Sister Zhou brought Zhou Han to the parking lot. They had gone shopping and had fun. It was time for them to go home.
……
Three days passed in a flash.
Ever since he returned from the Haunted House, Zhou Han had been staying at home. No matter how Sister Zhou urged him, he would not take a step out of the house.
Helpless, Sister Zhou could only temporarily put aside her carefully prepared plan.
……
Early morning.
After Zhou Han was done packing, he sat on the sofa and waited patiently.
A few minutes later, a white light flashed and Zhou Han disappeared.
Ding! Instance Dungeon activated!
[Dungeon: Despair Apartment]
[Number of Players: 4]
[Mission: Kill the killer in the apartment]
The next second, another cold notification sounded.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the god-level selection.
[Option 1: Become a Specter (Reward: Thriller Game Villa x1)]
[Choice 2: Stick to your human identity (Reward: an indecent apple)]
Zhou Han opened his eyes and chose the second option. In the next second, an 'indecent apple' quietly appeared in his pocket.
Zhou Han raised his head and looked around. He was standing in front of an apartment.
The walls seemed to be dyed red with blood. Even from more than ten meters away, one could smell the thick smell of blood.
At the entrance of the apartment, there was a pale-faced old man lying there. A fruit knife was stuck between his eyebrows, as if he had been dead for a long time.
There were three players standing around him, all male players. One was a fat man with a bloated body, one was a white-haired middle-aged man, and one was a thin young man.
In an instant, Zhou Han's gaze fell on the middle-aged male player, and he revealed a surprised expression.
To be able to live in a horror game for so long, he must be an old player. Perhaps this time, he could see the methods of an old player.
When the fat player saw the middle-aged male player, he heaved a sigh of relief and quickly went over.
"Boss, how should we clear this instance dungeon?”
Obviously, the fat player had the same thoughts as Zhou Han. He was so old, so he must be an old player.
The middle-aged male player sighed as if he was used to it. He said seriously,
"You can call me Qiu Su. I will do my best to protect your safety!”
Seeing this, the thin player sniffed the air and said with a smile,
"Two Ghost Commanders. Not bad. Looks like we can start a massacre!”
Qiu Su sized up the thin player and asked,"
"Traitor?"
The thin player snapped his fingers and said with a smile,
"Are you interested in joining the Dawn Army?”
" Even if the sun and moon do not exist and despair grows, there is still a glimmer of hope for mankind!”
Hearing this, Qiu Su frowned and refused,"
"This is a horror game world, I can't control you, but if you act so ostentatiously in the real world, don't blame me for arresting you.”
In an instant, the thin player and the others understood Qiu Su's identity. He was a law-enforcement officer.
The fat player carefully walked to Qiu Su's side. Compared to the notorious traitor, the law enforcers gave him a sense of security.
The thin player did not mind and looked at Zhou Han.
When Zhou Han saw this scene, he shook his head and said,
"Shouldn't we discuss how to complete the mission first?”
……
After Zhou Han and the others gave a simple self-introduction, they looked at the Despair Apartment.
How to complete the mission was the most important thing for them to consider. As for the grudge between the law-enforcement officers and the Dawn Army, it was naturally not important.
Zeng Qiuming touched his thin body and smiled."
"If I were a murderer, I would definitely pick the soft persimmon first.”
"So, Fatty, as the only ordinary person, the plan to lure the enemy will be handed over to you.”
Qiu Su frowned and said,"
"We can't risk the lives of ordinary people. Why don't we rent a room together and investigate them one by one?”
Zhou Han was deep in thought when he saw this. Zeng Qiuming's words and actions were completely different from the Dawn Warriors he had seen before.
However, it was undeniable that Zeng Qiuming's method was the most convenient.
……
After a few minutes of discussion, Qiu Su and the others decided to go in and take a look.
Zeng Qiuming walked to Despair Apartments and knocked on the table. He said lazily,"
"Old man, rent a house."
The old man with the fruit knife between his eyebrows suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Zhou Han and the others. He smiled and said,
"There are only four single rooms left. One hundred ghost coins a day.”
When the fat player heard this, he immediately became a little afraid. He asked with a trembling voice,
"Sir, can we rent together?”
Unlike Zeng Qiuming and the others, he was just an ordinary person. If he lived alone, he would definitely be targeted by the killer.
Old Man Ghost waved his hand as if he was shooing away a fly and said impatiently,"
"If you don't have money, get lost!"
"Water and electricity are free? The furniture doesn't cost money?"
"Co-renting? A bunch of lowly human bugs!"
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