Chapter 32: Misty Rain in Jiangnan (Part 3)
The master stared straight at the door, rushed to it and touched the wooden door.
A person without a leg should not be so flexible.
Yan Chuxue's eyes were sharp, and just as she was about to control the master, she was stopped by Feng Zhibei.
Feng Zhibei's eyes shifted to Yan Chuxue.
After entering the game, he was the only one wearing an extremely long coat, which was very suitable for...
Feng Zhibei: "Quick, take off your clothes."
Yan Chuxue:?
A series of question marks began to float in the barrage again.
What is this for?
Is that what I meant?
Can I watch this for free?
[No, how can you even think that way given the situation outside? ?]
He held one side of the coat and let He Yutong hold the other side, covering the entire ground with the coat.
With a creak, the wooden door opened, and a cold and damp air rushed in from outside, causing the temperature in the room to drop sharply.
Feng Zhibei shuddered.
The Master bent slightly and turned sideways, then respectfully said to the door, "My Lady, everyone is here."
Feng Zhibei's eyes darkened: There is indeed something wrong with this person.
The thing outside made a slimy crawling sound and gradually revealed its true appearance.
It had long, wet, messy black hair that covered its entire face. Its swollen, pale body was constantly dripping with mucus, and it was moving forward in an extremely twisted posture.
The three people in the room held their breath and did not move rashly.
It stopped where it was, tilted its head to listen for a few seconds, and suddenly rushed towards Feng Zhibei!
In a flash, Feng Zhibei shouted to He Yutong: "Lift!"
"brush--"
The outer coat covering the ground was lifted into the air with great force, carrying with it a water ghost that was thrown into the sky while screaming.
The water ghost showed a swollen and confused face:?
Yan Chuxue kicked the side wall, used the force to jump up, reached out to grab the monster in mid-air, and pressed it to the ground.
There was a loud bang, and the floor cracked. The water ghost was knocked to the ground, splashing a lot of mucus and dark blood. It staggered and struggled for a long time.
The Master turned around and witnessed this scene. He stood there in a daze, his mouth opening involuntarily and his whole body shaking.
He Yutong rushed forward and took the opportunity to kick the door shut.
Feng Zhibei quickly wrapped his extremely dirty coat around the water ghost, who had not yet recovered from his shock. With a deft flip, he wrapped the ghost like a spring roll and sent him aside.
It rolled to the wall with a gurgling sound.
The water ghost in the coat twisted violently and let out muffled screams.
The Master trembled all over and fell to his knees on the ground: "Mother... Mother! You, you!!"
The poor NPC had a distorted face and kept repeating "you guys" for a long time, but nothing else happened.
It looks both pitiful and funny.
Feng Zhibei slapped him on the back of the head: "Does this thing look like your queen? It's obviously a water monkey."
The water ghost screamed miserably.
Feng Zhibei picked up the wrapped water ghost and slapped him hard like a child: "Be good, don't scream."
The live broadcast room was also shocked.
[This thing... can do this? ]
Why does he always make this kind of scene so... hilarious?
[What the hell is this water monkey? I'm dying of laughter! ]
Some water monkey time...
Yan Chuxue dusted off her hands and pulled Master up.
"Now, can you tell us why you called us here?"
He stared at the other person with his dark red eyes, "You seem to be very familiar with this lady?"
Master Ming stared at Yan Chuxue blankly, and when his gaze shifted to the row of earrings on his ears, his whole body trembled.
"I, I don't know! I don't know anything! Don't ask me! I don't know what experiment it is! I don't know anything!!!"
He was shaking all over, leaning on his crutches. Suddenly he screamed and rushed to the door at a speed that was not possible for a normal human being.
The three of them had no time to stop him. The Master was too fast and disappeared into the darkness outside the house in the blink of an eye.
Yan Chuxue walked forward and quickly closed the door, then looked at Feng Zhibei: "Did you hear what he just said?"
Feng Zhibei nodded while controlling the water ghost.
"experiment".
This is obviously not a word that an NPC in a fictional ancient instance should know.
Yan Chuxue shook his head lightly. His temples were throbbing because of the scream of his master.
"It looks like our guess was at least in the right direction."
Feng Zhibei wrapped the water ghost tighter. "It's really... why did he go crazy all of a sudden? There was clearly no problem with the previous copy."
Only He Yutong looked at Yan Chuxue, then at Feng Zhibei, scratching his head: "What are you talking about?"
They both said in unison: "No."
He Yutong: A Life of Exclusion
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"What should we do now? Can we get something out of it?"
Yan Chuxue approached Feng Zhibei and looked down at the scroll in his arms.
Feng Zhibei hesitated for a moment: "I think... it shouldn't have intelligence...?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the water ghost in his arms struggled hard and was almost impossible to hold down.
Feng Zhibei handed it to Yan Chuxue with difficulty: "Take it."
Perhaps because it was a new copy, there wasn't much change that night except for the water ghost that came ashore and knocked on the door.
There was no sound outside the house, and the other water ghosts did not seem to realize that one of their companions had been captured by insidious humans.
Feng Zhibei moved closer to the window.
The red light of the lanterns outside the house was reflected in the water. There must have been a breeze blowing, causing ripples on the water.
He narrowed his eyes.
...No, that's not right!
A blurry figure staggered onto the bridge, raised his head as if looking at something, then slowly climbed over the bridge and jumped into the river.
"thump."
Feng Zhibei turned around abruptly.
Although I couldn't see who that person was, the feeling of being watched was lingering and made me feel cold all over.
"Just now...was that the sound from the other side of the river?"
He Yutong was a little worried.
Feng Zhibei took a deep breath, collected himself, and then spoke: "Someone jumped into the river."
Suddenly, there was a sound of stiff footsteps outside the house.
Yan Chuxue signaled them to keep quiet, took out a yellow talisman from her backpack, and stuck it on the water ghost.
The thing immediately fell silent.
This yellow talisman was originally a silent item, but unexpectedly it was optimized into a talisman in the dungeon.
After everything became completely quiet, the noise outside the house seemed particularly abrupt.
The footsteps gradually moved away, and they were probably not coming towards them.
Just as Feng Zhibei breathed a sigh of relief, a face approached the window—
The face was almost in pieces, both eyeballs had completely disappeared, leaving only empty eye sockets and a few blood vessels. Most of the lower jaw was missing, and it was red and yellow, with half of the tongue exposed, making a hoarse sound.
Feng Zhibei's face turned pale.
The tattered corpse was missing eyes and seemed unable to see what was going on inside. It did not stay for long, twisting its neck a few times before leaving.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of a heavy object falling into the water was heard not far away.
"Plop. Plop. Plop..."
Feng Zhibei quickly moved away from the window and returned to Yan Chuxue's side.
"Are they...something jumping into the river en masse...?"
He Yutong was still frightened. He had just seen the corpse and was so scared that he almost screamed.
However, after his previous experiences, he became much calmer and at least he could control himself.
He frowned, "That face... I think I've seen it before. It's the face of a player."
Feng Zhibei repeated: "Player?"
"Yes, it should be him," He Yutong nodded, "I saw him by the river before. He's an old player."
"So... is it that the player who died in the attack is lying in state and jumping into the river?"
Yan Chuxue looked out the window and said, "Let's go to the lake during the day and see if there are any clues."
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