These noises suddenly started about half an hour ago.
It wasn't very clear at first, but then it became louder and louder, and the sad and mournful female voice echoed in my ears again and again.
Bai Jingmo felt very familiar with this feeling, he had often heard it before.
The copy world itself is full of weirdness, and there are wronged souls everywhere who cannot be reincarnated. After he becomes a ghost, he can hear all kinds of voices with strong resentment, and sometimes it is the remaining consciousness of the owner of that body, constantly reminding him to kill people and do what a ghost should do.
But now that I’m not a ghost anymore, can I still hear it?
Bai Jingmo looked around and saw that the expressions of the other players did not change, so he could only have heard it himself.
This voice is a little different from the previous ones. Although it is also sad, the content is not right.
"Kill them...they are not good people..."
"If you want to live....kill them..."
"If you kill them, I will let you go... Help me..."
"The man in front of you... is the culprit..."
"They are the ones who killed me... Help me escape from here... Please."
The voices overlap, and sometimes change into different voices, as if countless people are talking in your ears.
But the information in each sentence was plot content that had not yet been developed by all players, and it was revealed directly to him.
Bai Jingmo narrowed his eyes.
After thinking for a few seconds, the man suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth, and a light flashed in his eyes.
He wanted to...
He knew who it was.
The firewood we picked up was burning with a crackling sound, and the mountains became even quieter at night, with only the chirping of cicadas and the rustling of leaves.
As the few people were having dinner, Du Yanhan glanced at Bai Jingmo, wanting to see what he was doing, only to find that the man was just leaning back in his chair, silent.
His long eyelashes drooped, and the shadows cast obscured the look in his eyes. Half of the man's face was hidden in the darkness, and there was no emotion on his cold features.
The buttons of his white shirt were slightly undone, revealing his delicate collarbone. His sleeves were half-rolled up, and his slender fingertips slowly and casually stroked the branches.
Du Yanhan was a little dazed as she stared at the hand, and her desire to take down this man became stronger and stronger.
Even if you can't win her heart, it's a good deal to enjoy this kind of exquisite thing once.
She coughed and sighed unintentionally, "Oh, this place is really nice. It would be nice if I came here with my partner."
“………”
Seeing that the other people didn't say anything after hearing this, Du Yanhan looked a little embarrassed.
No, why don’t you answer the call?
That's so disrespectful.
She looked at Zhao Xu who was standing beside her. He was lowering his head and carefully adjusting the fire. The faint light of the fire shone on his face. His serious and terrifying expression seemed to be a little gentle at this moment. Even the scar on his eyebrow was not so scary anymore.
Du Yanhan blinked, held his face and asked, "Hey, Brother Zhao, do you have a partner?"
When Yixian heard her ask this question, her eyes widened and she looked surprised and admiring.
This woman is so powerful, she even doesn’t let Zhao Xu go?
Is it the NPC that triggered the plot or is this woman's true nature revealed?
She and Ji Xun looked at each other, then pricked up their ears to listen to Zhao Xu's answer.
When Zhao Xu heard this question, he was also stunned. He stopped what he was doing and looked up at Du Yanhan with an unreadable look in his eyes.
Zhao Meng, who was standing aside, lowered his head, clasped his hands silently, and said nothing.
After a few seconds of silence, the man spoke: "It has happened before."
Before Du Yanhan could make any expression, Zhao Xu suddenly added, "But he's dead now."
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Zhao Xu suddenly turned his head and looked towards the lake. The dark night obscured the expression on his face, and even his voice was unpredictable.
"My wife drowned in this lake."
These words seemed to turn into a cool breeze at night, brushing across everyone's heart, carrying with it an indescribable chill that made people feel cold all over.
Du Yanhan also realized that he had asked a bad question, and quickly sat up straight and whispered: "Sorry, I am sorry..."
Zhao Xu shook his head: "It's okay, it's been a long time."
He added some wood to the fire, and flames instantly jumped up. The firelight instantly illuminated the man's face. His eyes seemed calm, but they were filled with complex emotions.
Chen Chang sat on the chair. After listening to Zhao Xu's words, he didn't say anything. His eyes were looking at the direction of the lake without focus, but the sweat on his forehead couldn't stop flowing.
When several players saw this scene, some thoughts subconsciously emerged in their eyes.
It seems that this copy is related to that wife.
Hearing this, Bai Jingmo raised his eyelids and glanced coldly in the direction of Zhao Xu. There was no emotion in his dark eyes. He broke the branch in his hand expressionlessly. A crisp snapping sound was heard in the air, and the corner of the man's mouth curled up in an arc of sarcasm and contempt.
He inexplicably hated this male NPC.
Especially hearing the words "my wife".
[Did Zhao Xu's wife drown accidentally, or was she...?]
[Looking at Zhao Xu's expression, there is something fishy going on here.]
[Did you notice that Chen Chang's expression was not right, especially when he talked about his wife, sweat was pouring down his forehead. ]
[There is something wrong with this Chen Changbao. He brought the staff here on purpose.]
[If his wife was murdered, does that mean that tonight is not peaceful? Look, his wife drowned in this lake, and he brought these people here to camp...]
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