Chapter 65: Twins 30: One force defeats ten speeds

When he saw the hint of joy in his expression, Zhu Ci fell silent for a moment.

There are many abnormal people in the world, and maybe the person in front of him is a hidden masochist.

[“The host is really promising. In this instance, he actually surpassed so many high-level players.”

"It feels like watching your own child succeed."

"The anchor is so handsome. He looks handsome even when he's crying!"

“So they’re going to cooperate?”

"Oh my god, that's impossible. I found that the anchor really has a special power. He can pull teammates who are hostile to him over."

"I actually... thought it was time for revenge. One of them should have died."】

…

"Put your hand out." Zhuci said.

“…” Andy slowly stretched out his hand and stared at him warily.

Zhu Ci drew a talisman on the back of his hand and said, "This is just a one-time treatment to relieve your mental condition. You don't have to worry about it from now on."

His eyes fell to the side. Although the ghost children were surrounding them, they were in a situation where they wanted to attack but did not dare to.

They are also the eyes and ears of Guibaby. Ever since Andy came to him and they talked about cooperation, has Andy already planned to give up on cooperating with Guibaby?

Did he notice something?

"You should know the consequences of cooperating with the ghost baby in the future." Zhu Ci said.

"Oh, that little thing is really untrustworthy. The contract has expired." Andy said nonchalantly.

"Your contract is... the ghost baby won't hurt you? Let you move freely? And pass on the copy information to you?" Zhu Ci guessed.

"Pretty much. They're useless now." said Andy.

There is nothing bad to say now.

Seeing how confident he was, he probably had the ability to force ghosts to fulfill their contracts.

He didn't ask any more questions in his congratulatory speech.

Otherwise, if someone suddenly asks him why he is crying, he won’t know how to answer.

Wu Yi stared blankly at the side, his mouth wide open in shock.

My god, the speech was much more powerful than he thought. He was a little confused.

…

Zhu Ci followed the sound of the piano and met Meng Yuanzhou on the road.

Meng Yuanzhou looked pale, and when he saw him it was like he had seen a life-saving straw.

"You're finally here. I almost thought you died on the way."

"What's wrong?" Zhu Ci asked.

"Behind..."

Well, Zhu Ci didn't need to ask any more questions, because he had already seen what was happening behind Meng Yuanzhou. The huge darkness behind him had quietly swallowed up their shadows and turned into a huge mouth, ready to eat them along with their bodies.

Wu Yi shouted, "What? Behind? That's Brother Mo's voice. Is he behind?"

"He's gone crazy again, but the good news is that this time he was more malicious towards that ghost baby. Xiaoyan fell into the water holding the child and suddenly disappeared." Meng Yuanzhou took a deep breath.

“Huh? Mo Yangbing can deal with ghosts?” Zhu Ci frowned. This was quite strange.

"One force can defeat ten speeds. Alas, that's not possible, so I used a prop to attract the child's shadow away. Don't touch it completely, run away. You..."

Zhu Ci, holding a sword in his hand, brushed past Meng Yuanzhou and walked into the shadows.

He gently twisted the threads in the air that seemed to exist in fantasy.

The pressure from this shadow was so strong that it should have swallowed him up the moment he stepped completely into it, but now there was no reaction at all.

There was a loud noise coming from the front, probably the sound of a fight.

"You... did what?" Meng Yuanzhou was still ready to run at any time, but now he stopped and looked at him curiously.

Could it be that his speculation was wrong? Would nothing happen after being swallowed by a shadow that shouldn't exist?

Zhu Ci suddenly bent down and coughed. He stabbed his sword heavily into the ground to support his body.

"Brother, are you okay?" Wu Yi didn't dare to step forward.

Zhu Ci shook his head, half-closed his eyes, and looked down at the sharp sword. The blade was restless, and even though he was holding it down, it was still shaking. It was a very strange feeling. The closer he got to the ghost baby, the more his heart ached. At the same time, the sword that had drunk the blood of many nannies was eagerly urging him to commit suicide.

Moreover, this item is a key item and cannot be stored in the system backpack.

It took him a while to stand up again. The right side of his cheek felt cold. Zhu Ci reached out and touched it, and some more liquid flowed out.

“…”

Forget it, let’s just pretend that this talent doesn’t exist.

"Let's go," he said.

Not only does his heart feel pain, the ghost baby should also feel it.

But it would be better if he didn't feel that way.

"Will everything really be alright?" Meng Yuanzhou was surprised.

The figure of Zhuci, who was some distance away from him, merged deeper into the darkness and became harder for him to see clearly.

"Hurry up." Zhu Ci didn't have the patience to explain.

Now that he has been dragged into the game, the ghost baby may not know what methods the nanny used to punish him before, but he will probably never forget the dull pain and even the sound of his heart exploding.

That's it. My instinct is not to touch him.

"All right."

…

The closer we got, the more uncomfortable the ghost baby's sharp cries became.

When they saw the scene, their expressions were very interesting.

To be honest, it's hard to see a player like Mad Dog, especially since this player is usually a calm and handsome guy.

Mo Yang Bing was surrounded by black air as he fought with a tiny ghost baby. Although his clothes looked wrinkled and even stained with blood, he still grabbed the ghost baby tightly and kept hitting it with a stick in his other hand. The other little ghosts pressed down on Mo Yang Bing and tried to bite him.

However, it is not so easy for a nanny to be parasitized. Seeing that Mo Yangbing has completely lost his mind and is fighting desperately based on instinct, any evil spirit or pain will only stimulate his more ferocious weapons.

No wonder the ghost baby cried so fiercely.

Meng Yuanzhou: “…”

"Pull him away, do you have any props?" Zhu Ci seemed a little speechless.

"No." Meng Yuanzhou thought for a moment, "Are you sure you want to attack him?"

Zhu Ci: "We must stop him."

His eyes fell on Mo Yangbing. The ghost baby was the source of pollution. What it transmitted was not just ghost energy, but the pollution of demons. Even death was better than the annihilation of the soul.

In this place, no matter whether the player can defeat these ghost babies or not, it is best to avoid contact with him.

However, when he said "stop".

Mo Yangbing, who had lost his mind, suddenly raised his head and looked at them with bloodthirsty eyes.

Meng Yuanzhou: “…”

Wu Yi: “…”

They are very familiar with this.

"Brother, run quickly, there's no point in stopping you!" Wu Yi said in a chuckle.

Zhu Ci frowned: "Hold him down, I'll do it..."

Before he could finish his words, the guy who was originally being pressed by a group of little ghosts suddenly jumped up, scaring them so much that they retreated and ran away.

"Now I finally understand why this guy ranks so high. It must be crazy!" Meng Yuanzhou commented while running.

【“Hahaha! What a crazy thing to say. A very insightful summary.”

"Who else but Mo Yangbing can pin ghosts to the ground, who can make so many high-level anchors avoid him, and who can have both a calm and crazy personality?"

"It's so funny, you guys are really talented."

"He was speaking as if he had seen a ghost. Before, he didn't even frown when he saw a ghost."

"As expected, only the completely insane can survive in this dungeon."

"Wait, did he throw all the little ghosts off his body? This speed..."

"He's still holding the ghost baby in his hand."】

…

Congratulations: "..."

It was indeed very interesting. He wanted to know more and more what it would be like if Mo Yangbing and the guy in the basement started fighting.

This idea is a bit dangerous.

"Brother, I..." Wu Yi was feeling miserable now, with three people running, he couldn't display his talent.

"Go and lead... other players to their... positions." Zhu Ci said.

"I can feel that there is someone nearby. Follow me." Wu Yi said.

…

The mental conditions of other players may not be very good right now. Most of them are looking for doors that can be opened. As for the problem of declining mental strength, they naturally know that it is best to find a quiet place to take a nap.

However...

Even if it could be opened, the scene behind the door would make people afraid to go in.

The ghosts that were originally hidden in the toys, or the ghosts that were previously crowded in the corridor, were all crammed in there.

The pale ghost babies all looked at you, their eyes, some black, some pale, some blue, stared at you coldly, as if to say:

"Why invade our home?"

It was as if if they took one more step inside, leaving the dim but better-than-nothing light in the corridor and stepping into the darkness inside the room, they would either anger these ghosts or be assimilated by them, be surrounded and unable to leave, and remain in this copy forever.

The players who happened to be working together to open this door took a few steps back in fear and closed the door.

"Could it be that... what I just saw was an illusion?" asked one of the players. He had recently been able to see faint threads in the air passing through his body.

"I saw it too," said another player.

Their eye sockets were sunken and their brows were black, and they looked as if they were being harassed by a fierce ghost.

However, in this situation, all we know is to pray that we can leave the dungeon as soon as possible and resolve the issue.

…

Suddenly, they seemed to hear a noise in the corridor.

The sounds of fierce chasing and heavy breathing, although not belonging to them at the moment, were like urging signals, igniting the anxiety in their hearts.

"What happened? Should we run?"

"Let's go find Boss Andy!"

The two players were hesitant to move because, due to their mental trance, they began to have difficulty figuring out where the sound came from and at which end of the corridor it was coming from.

But they soon saw a figure.

They were not yet at the point where they could not recognize people's faces. When they saw Zhuci, they did not react at all. Instead, they felt a bit schadenfreude. Even though they were in such a bad state now, they were still better than Zhuci.