Villain: They charged at me, shouting "friendship" and "bonds!"
Mo Xuanji considered himself an ordinary human, destined to live an ordinary life. However, the arrival of a wo...
Chapter 067 Chapter 67
After a brief discussion, they decided to give it a try. After expertly applying the talisman to the unfortunate cameraman, the three-person team headed straight for the crime scene.
The three were unfamiliar with this game, so they sat down and began to tentatively strike their poses. This was what happened during the first round of the Pen Fairy game. Seeing this, Mo Xuanji suddenly had a foreboding premonition.
Sure enough, when he clicked on the next page, the scene of him being startled by the wicked system was still there. The old thief even drew a line specifically for him, a hedgehog with its fur standing on end. Looking at the string of wicked comments in the comment section, Mo Xuanji silently made a note of the system in his small notebook.
[Hehehe, I discovered the cool guy's weakness, and suddenly I have some bad thoughts. What should I do?]
【Hey, you are not alone】
【Hehehehe】
After two failures, the third strangeness finally responded.
【Finally here, what's so weird about it being so hard to invite】
[Even the weird ones know that it will happen once, twice, but not three times]
[Could it be that the harder it is to invite, the stronger they are? ]
As if to prove this statement, after asking the third question, the so-called Pen Fairy turned hostile on the spot.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew through the room, causing the curtains to flutter violently. The three of them stood back to back, looking around vigilantly.
I saw the marker pen floating in the air, and a dark and strange stream of water continued to flow out of it, covering the entire dormitory in the blink of an eye.
Mo Xuanji: Was it so exaggerated at that time?
[Oh my god, looking at this situation, there's no way he can be B. Chang'an is really going to become a crow-mouthed puppy!]
[Ghost stories have the sound of dripping water, and now this has it too. Does Sister Chen count this as a prophecy?]
I don’t know if it’s Liuhe’s bad taste, but the comics deliberately make the scene when the weirdo appears particularly oppressive, and the level of prestige is also very high. Anyone who sees it will say, "This weirdo has the demeanor of an emperor."
The flashlight suddenly went out. The next second, someone's screams echoed from the darkness, mixed with the sounds of punches and kicks.
"Ahhh, stop hitting me. I was wrong, I was wrong. Please forgive me!" The strange creature, frozen into an ice cube, burst into tears, looking extremely humble. Liuhe even deliberately painted a bruised face on it.
【Laughing to death, that’s it】
[Hahahaha no, why are you still here to commit special effects fraud?]
After a busy day, Chef Shen began her cooking. Today's dish is frozen sashimi. High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods... Sorry for the discrepancy.
[Where's your arrogance? Don't be so quick to fall. Low-level weirdness is easy to deal with. I think I should be fine after I take this out, right?]
The poor weirdo cried bitterly, saying that he was also a victim and that the real boss was someone else. Under its horrified gaze, Shen Liuxue withdrew his hand from preparing to slice sashimi.
[Wow, there really are two of them. Where's the prophet from earlier?]
[Hahahaha, this anchor is so pitiful. Excuse me, I'll go knock on the wooden fish.]
[Knock once, Buddha, forgive me (knock the wooden fish crazily)]
[S~ To be able to pull off such a weird operation, his level must be quite high.]
"No way, no way, there's really no way someone would be so unlucky as to keep running into nesting dolls, right, Changan?"
[Xiao Jimao said he was not responsible for this incident]
After Guiyi tearfully explained that he was really a human being and hoped that they could help rescue their companions, the three of them got together again to discuss countermeasures.
[My goodness, this guy was originally a human, but was strangely transformed into a different species? ]
[Suddenly I thought, if that purple weirdness had really succeeded, would Changan and the others also end up like this?]
[A close-up of the host's eyes?]
[Lock? What's wrong with the lock?]
[In the previous instance, the black-robed men stole the senior's lock. They're mentioned again here. Could their goal be related to the lock?]
[Help, I have a bad feeling.]
Looking at this comic strip, Mo Xuanji subconsciously glanced at the lock on her body. In the plot involving the main storyline, Liuhe never randomly puts out useless information.
He remembered this part. The man looked at him strangely and said "lock" in a daze. Although he quickly changed the subject, Mo Xuanji still caught the flash in his eyes, but he didn't think much about it at that time.
The longevity locks he wore were just ordinary silver items, and they were obtained from several Taoist temples.
Mo Xuanji thought about it and decided to write this down in the clue book.
[Hehe, you guys really have to say, this cool guy's outfit is actually quite interesting. He's obviously covered himself up tightly, but he still makes people feel that he's so shy...]
【Hey, hey, hey, hey】
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[Why was it blocked? I’m a little curious about what the above person said]
I have a friend...
Then a lot of comments that were censored emerged.
“…”
Put on some pants!
[Something's wrong. How could there be a streamer who doesn't know what fans are?! She's showing her true colors!]
[Changan's casual remark hits the blind spot. For a moment, I don't know if he is Lucky A or Lucky E]
Why do I suddenly feel so relieved that my son has grown up?
[It seems Changan has done a lot of research on these issues.]
[I guess it's for the dream. After all, traveling around requires a way to make money. Being a streamer and shooting videos seems to be quite profitable.]
[Strange, how could he know all this if he wasn't the anchor? Could he have been killed?]
In the comic, Mo Xuanji silently picked up the phone. The comic again gave a close-up of the phone screen, and on the chat page, Wilde's messages came one by one.
[It’s a Soul Locking Array] After sending this sentence, Wilde carefully attached an explanation.
[Good boy, these weirdos have pulled off a big trick]
[There are also rumors that our school was built on a mass grave, which is terrifying to think about.]
[Ah, this guy is definitely up to something, he's completely done with his pretense now!]
In the comic, the weirdo opened his arms and laughed wildly, and the three of them used their special powers to look at him warily.
[Goodness, the unlucky ones are really gone, but why did the weirdness have to lure people here to erupt? ]
On the next page, Mo Xuanji's words answered their doubts, and Shen Liuxue beside him also quickly reacted. Zhu Changan scratched his head with a confused look, as if to say: I don't understand what you are talking about.
【Changan's expression plays me】
[Hahaha, stupid puppy's CPU is about to explode]
[Ugh—this is so weird and disgusting! If I were in the scene, I would definitely die on the spot!]
Obviously, the three-person team was also full of disgust about this, but at this moment they had to go on.
"Get away from here and move the battlefield to the east!"
"Don't even think about running!"
The three of them were gradually draining more and more of their energy. While Guiyi wasn't particularly strong, the most despicable thing about him was that he was leaning against a power bank, meaning he couldn't use up any of it. He was even quite clever, knowing his own weaknesses. Therefore, no matter how they provoked him, he remained entrenched in his comfort zone and refused to emerge.
Fortunately, this scoundrel was eventually sent to hell by Mo Xuanji with a pile of talismans. Liuhe deliberately drew a distant scene, in which a huge and dazzling Patrick Star appeared on the playground, illuminating the entire night sky in that instant.
The cameraman hiding in the dormitory building held his precious camera with a look of horror on his face: "What's going on? Is there an earthquake?"
[Shameless! They actually brought a power bank secretly! Do they have any moral integrity?] This sentence vividly expressed what the three of them were thinking at the time.
Mo Xuanji silently liked this comment.
【Art is—party, big, stars!】
[Hahaha, is this too much force? I'm experiencing temporary hearing loss!]
On the next page, the comic scene suddenly changes.
"Ouch, another one's broken." Inside the pitch-black palace, a black-robed figure sat on the ground, his hands wrapped with long, thin silk threads, the other ends of which dissipated into the void, their whereabouts unknown. At this moment, a thin thread drooped limply.
"If we can send back useful information before it's destroyed, then it's not completely useless."
A companion standing nearby expressed disdain. He stood aside with his arms folded, "Is this what you said, that relying solely on puppets would accomplish this? I'm afraid it's been blasted to smithereens by now, right?"
"Don't be impatient, there is still one." The puppeteer rolled up a thin string with a smile.
"I sense an extremely familiar aura from it... Finding the Heavenly Secret Lock is your main mission, right, Qiongqi? The rotten lock you brought back last time really pissed you off, so you must be eager to redeem yourself for your crimes now, right?"
As if a sore spot had been touched, his companion snorted coldly and turned away.
[Heavenly Secret Lock? What is this? It sounds really cool.]
[Are the protagonists being targeted? Lock...Xuanji's wife is in danger!]
The falling rain gradually turned into white paper money. Zhu Changan hadn't reacted to what was happening yet and stupidly reached out to catch it.
Mo Xuanji, standing nearby, accidentally kicks something, making a strange noise. The camera follows Zhu Changan's gaze, revealing a skull. The camera cuts to a distant view, revealing the full extent of the Ghost Domain.
[This copy, this weirdness, this realm! ]
[Why is there another S going up! Even though the protagonist's team is rated high, they shouldn't always be on a high difficulty level!]
[You know what, this strange domain is actually quite beautiful...]
[Indeed, it feels like I've stumbled into an ink painting. It would have been better if there weren't so many skulls scattered around.]
This scene makes one's sanity level drop dramatically. Liuhe was so crazy that he drew these skeletons extremely delicately, which almost made the netizens who clicked on this page without any precautions get blown away.
It was like having X-ray vision. Even from a long distance, I could still vaguely see those gray souls.
"Well done, you actually killed my puppet." A figure appeared from behind.
[Huh? Didn't they kill the black-robed man's puppet? How come it became this guy's now?]
[Wow, a dragon tamer! This bone dragon is so cool! Coach, I want to learn too—]
[Good boy, the coach doesn’t know this trick either]
[This guy doesn't even know what a Soul Locking Formation is. That puppet knows.]
After listening to the student's strange confession, netizens suddenly had a terrifying idea.
[What do you think? Could it be that this weird thing is actually a puppet, but he doesn't know it himself?]
[It's possible... Could it be that the puppeteer was actually controlling him to control the strange thing at the beginning? He just didn't know the puppeteer existed, so he thought he was controlling the puppet.]
[Good guy, it’s terrifying when you think about it]
[If you don't understand, just ask, is this the ultimate nesting doll? ]