Keli rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

Although he was still thinking about the ghost in front of him, Zhou Zhou immediately supported Keli and gently laid the unconscious person flat on the ground.

Shirley huddled behind Zhou Zhou, clutching the clothes on his back tightly, moving as he bent over and stood up, and continued to scream during the process.

“Aaaaaaah!”

"I died such a miserable death~"

The high-pitched female voice and the mournful ghost voice intertwined together and continued to spread in the eerie woods.

Even the players who were still hiding from monsters in the dormitory building heard it. Such a terrifying and strange sound suddenly came from the silent and dark environment, and most people were frightened.

"What's wrong?"

"Fuck, I'm scared to death."

"What's so strange about this?"

"It's scary."

The ghost that fell from the sky tried to float away by using the crisscrossing branches around it, but after floating for a long time it remained in the same place.

I slowly lowered my head and looked down, and saw that my lower legs were being held by a white hand.

ghost:"……"

The next second, it was pulled down with a whoosh. Zhou Zhou grabbed the white ghost and turned it over and over to observe it for a while, and found that it was not the same one as before.

The one in the library is a bit more rugged, and this one is a bit thinner and younger looking.

However, the feel and elasticity are exactly the same.

Shirley continued to scream with her eyes closed. The fear that had been accumulating since entering the game suddenly burst out when she saw the unknown white object.

She didn't dare open her eyes and could only vent her fear in this way.

"Shirley, Shirley." A gentle and soft voice called her name.

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

Only after Zhou Zhou's constant comfort did she dare to open her eyes and stop screaming.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Zhou Zhou's concerned expression and she burst into tears, "Wow, wow, wow~ What was that just now? It was so scary."

At this time, the ghost in Zhou Zhou's hand was speaking again, as if in response to her sobbing sound.

"I died so miserably, wuwuwu~"

In the dormitory building not far away, the players were frightened again.

"Why is it here again? What on earth is it?"

"Who died? Why are you crying so miserably?"

"That's not right. Why are you crying when someone's dead?"

Shirley, wiping her tears, almost screamed again after hearing the ghost's voice.

"It's okay, you see, I'm not scared at all."

Zhou Zhou shone the flashlight on the ghost that he was holding with his other hand. After the light was turned on, the translucent ghost was covered in a faint glow, and the fluorescent white human figure looked even more terrifying.

Shirley immediately took a step back in panic.

"Look, he can still do this, this."

Finding that Shirley was still very scared, Zhou Zhou handed her the flashlight, then stretched and rounded the ghost. His fingers moved very flexibly and it was obvious that he was very skilled.

The ghost that couldn't escape was squeezed into various shapes, without a trace of ghostly dignity.

Shirley couldn't cry anymore.

The fear was due to the fear of the unknown, but now looking at the ghost who was being brutally raped and had no way to resist, and Zhou Zhou who was having fun with great interest.

Shirley: ...I don't know which one is scarier.

"Do you want to try it too?" Seeing that Shirley was no longer afraid, Zhou Zhou generously shared his "toy" with her.

Shirley shook her head until an afterimage was left behind, "No, no, no, that's not necessary."

Keli felt his face burning. He opened his eyes blearily and saw two familiar faces.

"It's Shirley and Zhou Zhou, what's going on? What's wrong with me?"

Sitting up from the ground, he felt a little uncomfortable with the light from the flashlight shining directly on his face. He rubbed his eyes and then looked at the two people squatting beside him.

Shirley looked subtle, "Don't you remember what just happened? Let me remind you, you just shouted for your mother and then fainted."

After sitting on the ground and thinking for a long time, Keli finally remembered what had just happened.

He covered his face and said in an embarrassed and angry way, "It was just an accident. I saw that thing. You saw it too, right? It suddenly fell from the sky. It looked like a human. Then I was just a little bit scared."

"It's this thing." Shirley pointed to the side.

Keli, who was making incoherent excuses, looked in the direction of the finger and saw a white figure floating behind Zhou Zhou, slowly drifting away from them. Unfortunately, its lower leg was caught and it could not run far.

“Oh my god!”

Keli rolled his eyes, lay back, and fainted again.

"Is Keli okay?" Zhou Zhou asked worriedly.

He held the ghost tightly in his hand, as if he had finally begged his parents to buy him a favorite hydrogen balloon. He held it in his hand like a treasure and refused to let go, fearing that if he let go, the balloon would float away and he would never find it again.

"He's fine, leave it to me."

Shirley was completely different from the one who had just screamed in fear. After all, she knew the true face of the ghost and had seen what Zhou Zhou had done to the ghost, so she was not afraid at all.

She rolled up her sleeves and slapped Keli left and right on the face, with the sound of slapping being very crisp.

Zhou Zhou was puzzled: "Why hit him again?"

"To wake him up, of course."

After she finished speaking, Shirley sighed and said to Zhou Zhou, "Zhou Zhou, do you know? This is the first time I've won a fight between us since we were twelve years old."

...This isn't a fight.

Without bothering to correct Shirley's wording, I noticed that Keli's eyelids moved. It seemed that the simple and crude method did work.

It's just that Shirley still seems to have some regrets.

Ten minutes later, Keli walked behind the two with a sour face.

He looked at the translucent ghost held in front of him by Zhou Zhou, then looked at Shirley walking beside Zhou Zhou, and then touched his burning cheek with a huff.

"snort!"

"I died such a miserable death~"

"snort!!"

"I died such a miserable death~"

"snort!!!"

"You're good enough. Just follow him when he tells you to. Do you want to practice the chorus here?" Shirley couldn't help but say.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. Shirley didn't know that she had the same sound effect not long ago, and even scared many players.

Keli looked at her and didn't want to talk to her. He turned his head to Zhou Zhou and the ghost in his hand.

After staring for a while, Keli felt that he had seen this ghost somewhere before and had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But where have you seen it before?

"Oh, that's who he is!" Keli finally remembered.

Shirley: "What's wrong with you?"

Keli didn't care about being angry with his sister. He pointed at the ghost and asked, "Do you think he looks like the player we met when we first entered the game?"

"Which player?" We had just entered the game in the dormitory building, and it was so dark that no one could see clearly.

"Have you forgotten? The flashlight is still his, the one that was eaten by the monster right in front of us."

After hearing this, Shirley finally remembered that because they had just entered the game and the vision was too dim, they couldn't see clearly what the people walking in front, behind, and around them looked like.

The only person I remember is the player holding the flashlight. After all, he had a light source in his hand, and he happened to be walking in the front. Behind him were Keli and Shirley.

Shirley raised her head and looked carefully. Although the light was not good and the other person's whole body turned white, it was indeed that player.

"What's going on? Wasn't he eaten by a monster? What is this now?"

Zhou Zhou didn't know any of the players. Seeing that two people were looking at the Ghost in his hand, he dragged the Ghost to the same height as everyone else so that they could take a closer look.

"No, no, no, it's still quite scary when you look at it up close." Keli waved his hands and took a step back.

It has been confirmed that this ghost is indeed a player, but his appearance and form are no longer those of a normal person. He has no intelligence, no threat, and can only speak one sentence.

More like an NPC produced by the system.

"I have an idea." Shirley said seriously.

"Don't you think that everyone who dies in the game will become like this?"

Zhou Zhou's eyes lit up.

Keli: "It's very possible. But why would a player become like this after death? After death, they shouldn't be able to continue playing the game."

Shirley said faintly: "Isn't it for scaring people?"

Keli: ...I can't explain it. I was really scared.

Zhou Zhou shook the ghost in his hand and asked the question that concerned him the most, "Can I still carry it with me?"

"It shouldn't have any impact."

Keli felt that this should be a simulation by the system based on the dead players, just like an NPC, with no connection with the real person except for the appearance.

But watching the ghost's desperate attempts to escape, and the lines that seemed to contain a great injustice, it always felt very subtle.

Shirley stood there without saying anything. After a while, she hesitated and said, "If we die in the game, we won't end up like this, right?"

Imagine dying in a game. Not only will you not get any points, but you will also be wandering around the dungeon shouting about how miserable your death was.

Besides being scary, it is not aggressive at all and might be pulled around like a balloon, or even flattened or rolled into a round shape.

"This is really killing people and destroying their hearts." Shirley sighed.

Keli agreed, "It is indeed a murderous act that breaks one's heart."

Only Zhou Zhou couldn't empathize. After all, he wasn't a player. "If I meet them again, can I get a few more?"

Keli: ...

Shirley: ...

How come when it entered Zhou Zhou's mouth, it was like a free balloon? How many more can you take?

Shirley could see that Zhou Zhou really liked this, and couldn't help but hold her forehead and said, "Okay, it's up to you if I meet you, but there shouldn't be that many deaths..."

Before he could finish his words, a familiar voice was heard faintly around him.

"I died so miserably~ so miserably~ so miserably~"

Voices of different tones came from all directions, speaking the same sentence in a creepy tone like an echo.

Moreover, the sound was getting closer and closer, as if many ghosts were surrounding them!

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