Just as Zhou Ming was about to leave, he realized that a small thing was hugging his pants.
meow ~
Meowie raised its right paw and pointed at its rice bowl, indicating that it could continue cooking.
Zhou Ming chuckled.
"We've already eaten today. We can only come to the kitchen at lunchtime.”
Zhou Ming picked up the cat and decided to take the initiative.
He had to quickly search the entire house before the strangeness completely appeared.
Zhou Ming took a glance at the stairs that were as deep as an abyss. He calmed his breathing and walked upstairs with the cat in his arms.
There was a second floor in the house!
The second floor was the room of the original owner's mother.
Although the reason why his 'mother' left home was unknown.
However, it was obviously one of the important areas to gather clues.
He looked to his side.
There was something gray standing on the rusty armrest…The dusty walls were covered with all kinds of hair-raising scribbles! The space between the stairs and the living room was like two different worlds!
However, Zhou Ming forced himself to look at the ground and every corner of the wall and escalator!
Because he didn't know if he would find a new rule clue in the corner! Once he made a mistake and stepped into a trap, even if he had the title of Player 0 and the mysterious potion, he would be powerless to turn the situation around.
Lines of small red words flashed across Zhou Ming's eyes…Zhou Ming's solemn expression deepened. The world upstairs was more dangerous than he had imagined.
Meow!
In Zhou Ming's arms, Meowie's hair stood on end as it looked upstairs warily.
Zhou Ming took a deep breath and decided to go to the second floor!
It was the second day of the ghost story, and it might not have fully begun to move yet. Some of the sleeping monsters might not have woken up, but the longer it took, the closer it would be to leaving this world.
It would definitely be even more difficult to deal with the monsters.
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Broadcasting Studio 1.
The gentlemanly man was still sitting in his original seat, but a burly man had come to his side.
"How rare! You actually recommended others to join the guild?”
the man said as he leaned against the wide chair in Broadcasting Studio 1.
The muscular man was holding a chicken drumstick in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil. "You and Boss used your recommendation? The newbies these days are really scary. The first floor's ghost story is a regular ghost story."
"Do you think everyone is like you? You only know how to act recklessly?" the gentleman teased.
"F * ck! I'm a combatant! I'm not a bastard like you who likes to hide behind the scenes!”The brawny man complained disdainfully.
The others were also discussing Zhou Ming's operation.
A week ago, the ghost story 'Mother's Clue' appeared out of nowhere and quickly polluted the entire neighborhood. The raider entered the ghost stories world to dispel it.
Unfortunately, almost all of them were wiped out.
And now, Zhou Ming's progress was almost at the forefront.
Because the 30-day survival strategy was too difficult!
"This second floor seems to be Mom's room, right?”
"The first floor and the second floor are completely different worlds, right? No matter how he looked at it, the second floor looked like it had been completely corroded!”
The muscular man looked at it for a while and could not help but complain. "Can we really clear this ghost story? I saw that the guild had sacrificed many C-grade hunters before, but there was no progress.”
"It's been so many years, but you don't seem to have improved at all.”the gentleman said. "That guy is actually very smart! This ghost story shouldn't be a problem.”
" Since you've put it that way, I'll listen to your explanation."
The Fairy Tale Artist's hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, and a cup of coffee appeared out of thin air. After taking a sip, he said,"
"The clue already said that the cat is his family and will protect him in times of danger.”
"So, this ghost story isn't unsolvable, it's flawed.”the Fairy Tale Artist said.
"Fault-tolerance?"
Hearing his words, many people who were eavesdropping were stunned. Of course, there were also experienced adventurers who nodded in agreement.
"The so-called fault tolerance is the method that the raider can use to save himself after he touches the rules.”
The Fairy Tale Artist looked at Zhou Ming with admiration.
Actually, every ghost story had a certain margin of error!
Cats represented the good guys.
Neighbors-Based on the current situation, they should be neutral.
The cat would help Zhou Ming in times of danger, and as long as Zhou Ming gave what the so-called neighbor needed, it would also help Zhou Ming.
This was the fault tolerance.
It was everywhere in the house.
It would use all means to disturb the player's thoughts and judgment.
It was mentioned in the rules.
If you hear strange noises at home, please go to the door immediately and look through the peephole. The neighbor will help you.
It was impossible for those strange sounds to happen in the house for no reason.
This meant that the raider in the ghost stories world must have touched a certain rule, which was why a portion of the monsters in the house would wake up and lure the raider deeper into the corruption.
At this time, you can ask your neighbor for help.
However, it was different from cats.
She fed the cat noodles every day.
He also didn't give the cat a name. This was to maintain the status quo and prevent the cat from being further eroded by it. Perhaps the final form of corruption would be the strange sounds in the house.
Zhou Ming knew.
As time passed, even if the attacker did not violate the rules, its strength would gradually increase because it more or less came into contact with Zhou Ming, who had the power of the soul.
In short!
Surviving for 30 days was an unrealistic goal!
At that time, the cat's resistance would not be so strong…Perhaps the cat would become one of them if it helped Zhou Ming once or twice.
Therefore, he had to attack quickly.
It was the second day!
Even if it really showed up, Zhou Ming was confident that the cat would be able to repel it.
Dong dong dong!
At this moment!
The door rang!
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