Everyone widened their eyes.
They all gathered around.
"Damn, it's really a dummy. It's rubber on the outside and plastic on the inside."
"It looks so real, you can't tell it's a fake."
“…”
"I'm curious, since the body is fake, where did the man go?"
This sentence seemed to awaken the crying girl's mind. A strong hope burst out in her eyes. She touched the plastic inside the dummy with both hands and said in a soft and trembling voice, "He's not dead."
A moment.
She cried and laughed, and nervously got up from the ground, "That's great, that's great, he's not dead! He's still alive!"
"Let's go find him, my boyfriend." The crying girl pointed at the open door and said in a shrill voice, "He's still alive!"
She took a few steps towards the door and saw that everyone was indifferent. She couldn't help but get anxious, "My boyfriend is still alive! Let's go find him! Go find him! He's still alive!"
The scene fell silent.
The discussions stopped instantly.
A girl with dreadlocks in the crowd rolled her eyes and said, "Are you crazy? He's your boyfriend, not ours. If you want to find someone, go find him yourself. We don't want to go out anyway."
Everything in this apartment is in black and white. They wear clothes of various colors and become sitting ducks when they go out. Who would be willing to accompany this stranger crazy girl to find a boyfriend?
The crying girl was stunned and looked at the girl with dreadlocks in disbelief, "How can you be so selfish?"
"That's a life. If we look for it too late, it might be too late to save it!"
Selfish? The girl with dreadlocks frowned in annoyance. She was disgusted by players who used moral blackmail the most.
She puts on a saintly face and relies on her mouth to do everything, but in fact she has no ability at all.
Sister, this is a horror game. Players of horror games think about staying alive every day. Where are their morals?
The dreadlocked girl said coldly, "Yes, yes, we are selfish. We are a group of people who don't care about the mission and accompany you to find someone who doesn't know how to live or die? Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to command us?"
A sentence stunned the crying girl.
She looked at the indifferent expressions of the crowd and suddenly realized that she no longer had a boyfriend and was just a burden who could do nothing.
What confidence and qualifications does she have to command this group of high-level players whose hearts are so dark?
She opened her mouth deflated, "Sorry, I care too much about my boyfriend."
The crying girl looked like a pretty girl from a small family. She wiped away her tears, and her palm-sized face still had a gentle look. She apologized softly and in a very humble manner, and many male players softened their hearts.
The bearded man stepped in to smooth things over. "Everyone, please calm down. We're in a group dungeon, so we need to work together. Don't let a few words ruin the harmony."
"Don't worry." He looked at the crying girl, "This dummy might be your boyfriend's way of circumventing the rules. Once he's safe, he might come to you on his own initiative."
"If we go out rashly, something could easily happen. If there's a ghost among us players, our safety won't be guaranteed..."
Before he could finish his words, a one-eyed man snorted, "You've been out with that black guy for so long, who knows if you two are a ghost?"
Very good, the person who smoothed things over became the object of suspicion.
The bearded man's eyes widened in anger. "Why don't you just use the props to test whether I'm a trick or not?"
The one-eyed man shrugged. "Alright, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Bearded man: “…”
How did you become a high-level player?
Looking at a room full of weird teammates, the bearded man felt very tired.
"I'm going to go out with Hei Pi for a while. There are only a few rooms left. You guys just stay quiet and don't cause any trouble. Don't go out and wait for us to come back."
"Close the door. Open it only when we knock."
The bearded man called the dark-skinned young man out. When he passed by Shen Zhizhi, the bearded man comforted Shen Zhizhi, "Don't be too scared. With so many of us players, the chance of something happening is very small."
The bearded man was very tall, and as soon as he left, Shen Zhizhi's figure was exposed.
She was wearing a slender windbreaker, her swan neck was white and delicate, her fox eyes were like those of an innocent little animal, and her pale face was beautiful and attractive, as if it was a masterpiece created by the Creator.
At first glance, he is a simple and ignorant new player.
This realization made the men present very excited.
New players are easy to control. They can trick her into having her body with just a few words.
She is so beautiful, she must be even more beautiful when she cries, right?
The one-eyed man walked over and pushed aside the crying girl who was in the way. "Are you a new player?"
The other men present: "..."
Damn, I got beaten to it.
Shen Zhizhi lowered her eyes, her charming face turned pale and fragile. She was so "scared" that she hummed in a very low voice.
The terrifying game system that witnessed all this: [……]
After being with Him for a thousand years, you must have learned the essence of "weakness", right?
The one-eyed man was only one meter away from Shen Zhizhi. He could clearly see that the new player's face was flawless, moist and beautiful. At first glance, she was a natural beauty.
He had never met such a beautiful woman in real life. The darkness in his eyes grew even darker. He said regretfully, "The chances of high-level dungeons accepting new players are slim. You're a bit unlucky."
"I..." Shen Zhizhi's voice was cold, but softened a bit due to "fear". The horror game system could tell at once that this tone was the tone of Shen Zhizhi's voice when she was coaxing him.
The one-eyed man couldn't stand the voice that even he couldn't stand. He ripped open his collar with one hand and pretended to be profound. "I've passed twenty dungeons and am considered a veteran player. I think you're pretty and it would be a pity if you died. Come with me to the room and I'll teach you how to survive in high-level dungeons."
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