At this moment, the lanterns in their hands suddenly lit up.

"The ghost is approaching!"

When the lantern lights up, it means the ghost is nearby!

"Can ghosts be attacked?" This was Su Mingan's first reaction. If ghosts could be attacked, then horror games would not be called horror games, but would be called Burning Grandma.

At this time, there were still thousands of contestants lingering at the gate of the inner city, and some Dream Tour hosts were meeting with netizens and filming vlogs in front of the camera.

However, in the scarlet mist, a dark figure approached them.

Pitch-black hair, sharp and bright black eyes - the "ghost" was surrounded by a thick blood mist. Blood-red tentacles grew from the "ghost's" back, and people were instantly pierced by the tentacles and their flesh and blood were sucked dry.

In the blink of an eye, the casualties exceeded double digits. At this killing rate, the "ghost" could kill everyone in ten hours.

Fortunately, Su Mingan and the other two were very close to the safe room. After taking a few quick steps, Su Mingan was the last one to close the door of the safe room.

Just as he closed the door, there were several "bang" sounds, and the blood-red tentacles pierced the door.

“How could this be…Isn’t this an opportunity for mankind? Isn’t this a benefit bestowed by the gods? Why would this be…” Su Luoluo huddled in a corner, trembling all over, her pupils trembling violently.

Those TV stations and media channels said it so well - the opening of the first tower is an opportunity for mankind! It is the advent of a new era! But... why did she see the corpses of the Dream Patrol family?

"The ghost's combat power is estimated to be... around six thousand." Su Mingan looked outside through the window.

"What on earth are the gods thinking? Why did they create such a game mechanism to massacre the Dream Patrol family?" Yi Zhongyu felt puzzled.

In his live broadcast room, some viewers who were afraid of blood fainted from fright.

They finally realized that what the first tower brought might really be Pandora's box.

[If we hadn't opened the first tower... so many people wouldn't have died! ] Someone started to complain.

[My goddess! My goddess, don’t die, don’t die! ]

[How could this happen... The anchor I like is like this... He is obviously still very young...]

[After this, there are the second and third towers. How many more of us will die? ]

…

The room was extremely quiet, and all three of them were silent.

Many Dream Patrollers participated in the first tower just to “join in the fun”, but never thought that they would face such a terrifying thing.

"There is something here." Yi Zhongyu squatted in front of a statue.

Su Mingan approached the statue, and a system prompt popped up:

[You can offer your own flesh and blood to the statue in exchange for escape skills.]

[Catnip: Apply catnip on your body, and the "ghost" will not be able to harm you within five seconds. Required blood and flesh: 10 points.]

[Cat Bamboo Stick: Obtain a bamboo stick. When the bamboo stick touches the "ghost", the "ghost" will be forced to retreat three steps. Required flesh and blood: 30 points.]

[Cat Bell: When you get close to the "Girl", the bell will ring. Flesh and Blood Required: 40 points.]

[Cat's Pupil: When a "ghost" approaches you within 30 meters, you will know the direction of the "ghost". Required Flesh and Blood: 20 points.]

[Cat for Cat's Sake: You will know the location of nearby safe houses and increase your basic movement speed. Flesh and Blood Required: 50 points.]

…

Su Mingan looked down and saw many skills. He could temporarily freeze ghosts, speed up running, reduce breathing and heartbeat... and so on.

He saw Yi Zhongyu take out a knife and start cutting his arm.

"——Stop." Su Mingan grabbed his hand.

Yi Zhongyu's expression was very determined: "Without these skills, if we encounter a ghost, we won't even have a chance to enter the house. You are more important than me, you don't have to cut, just let me cut the meat."

"Don't worship it. Who knows if it is an evil god? Worshiping it is very dangerous." Su Mingan said.

Yi Zhongyu hesitated for a moment, gestured with the knife for a while, and finally gave up.

Su Mingan searched the safe house for a while and found a torn diary.

…

[You have obtained (Xiao Li's Diary 2)]

[February 2, sunny.]

[Today Xiaowen asked me who gave me the oranges in my drawer.]

[I told him that it was given to me by my aunt.]

[My aunt was the one who adopted me, but she passed away when I was very young. She was ill, and at the last moment when she grew tentacles, she pushed me out and jumped down from a tall building.]

[Xiao Wen told me that I should have been in middle school at my age, but I was locked up here.]

[I heard that middle school students can go to school with their backpacks on their backs, take notes under an electric fan, and do their homework while smelling the smell of chalk dust.]

[I was a little curious. So Xiaowen pretended to be the teacher and asked me to be the student, so that I could experience what it was like to be in class.]

[It’s tiring to teach, but Xiaowen is the teacher, so I’m not tired. ]

…

Su Mingan put away the diary.

They stayed in the safe house for a while, the lanterns in their hands kept lit.

"Why doesn't it go out?" Su Luoluo patted the lantern in his hand: "Is it broken?"

She knocked a few times, but the lantern still lit.

The lantern was lit, indicating that a ghost was nearby, but when Su Luoluo looked out the window, there was no ghost nearby, only corpses all over the ground.

Why is the lantern still on?

"Do you want to go out and take a look?" Yi Zhongyu walked to the door.

“……”Su Mingan was silent for a moment and realized something.

"look up."

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