Chapter 177 Abandoned Old Building "No, she is the craziest one."...
Forty people?
This is really an unexpected gain.
Hearing the system prompt, Cecilia narrowed her eyes and thought in her mind.
Although nearly 20,000 people were abducted from human farms, humans were the saviors who could eliminate pollution, so she didn't think it was too much.
Moreover, these humans were most likely the fish that escaped the evil thoughts hidden in the copy and were caught by her in one fell swoop.
[You are the last tenant to move in. You missed the welcome party held by the neighbors and lost the opportunity to get closer to them. ]
[In order to allow you to fully integrate into the atmosphere of the old building, your location will be displayed to all neighbors for ten minutes. During this period, you will feel the extraordinary enthusiasm of the neighbors——]
[Players cannot leave the old building. Surviving in it for 24 hours is considered a clearance.]
The mechanical sound introducing the background of the copy ended, and Cecia opened her eyes, only to see the dilapidated and dirty walls.
A lot of the wall paint had fallen off, and the white paint had turned into a muddy gray.
She seemed to be in a bedroom, an empty room with no furniture except a wooden bed.
There were beddings on the bed, but you could see a thick layer of dust on it, and you could smell the stale smell without touching it.
The only window was nailed shut with wooden boards, and there was a big hole where the door lock should have been. The broken door creaked in the wind and did not provide any protection.
...Is this place really habitable?
She doubted it.
"Newcomer, there's a newcomer coming."
"This is the last one, can you give her to me?"
"She looks cold and hard, she probably doesn't taste good..."
Unknown whispers came from all directions, accompanied by the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door.
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the door.
Bang bang bang!
Without giving her time to react, the knocking on the door quickly turned into "banging on the door", making the already fragile wooden door shaky and ready to be broken in at any time.
"She can't escape. She can't escape..."
"The next step is to block the door with something. This is the only thing humans can do..."
"It won't take too long. This is the most shabby room with only one bed..."
It seems that those guys outside the door know this place very well.
Cecia raised her eyebrows, without any movement to retreat or dodge, instead she took out the familiar axe from the system backpack.
If that's the case, they must know where humans are going.
Bang!
With a wave of his hand, the axe smashed towards the door, and the poor wooden door shattered instantly. The broken fragments flew out and even pierced into the body of the "person" outside the door.
The hairy girl, covered in hair, squatted at the door, her hair stained with sawdust; the starving ghost next to her had tiny limbs but a stomach as swollen as a balloon, looking inside with surprise written all over his face; the baby with the umbilical cord had a purple face, and the debris had pierced its neck, crying loudly in pain...
The shrill crying was disturbing.
She swung the axe and chopped at the baby, who was not even a month old, without mercy. The crying stopped abruptly, and the baby crawled to the side, glaring at her with hatred.
The bulging blood vessels on its face and the whites of its eyes covered in black make it look nothing like a human.
This should be the "ghost baby" that Chen Ye mentioned, right?
Every time she came back from the dungeon, Chen Ye would drag her to catch up on modern knowledge, with ghosts and monsters being the most important. She had never used it before, but she finally encountered it this time.
Cecilia weighed the axe with ease, and raised the corners of her mouth in a kind smile.
Those ghosts had never seen a player approach them on their own initiative, and their strange faces were filled with confusion.
Ten minutes later, they understood.
The ghost that was chopped into pieces trembled, with only one thought in his mind:
She is definitely not human!
They picked up their shattered bodies and fled.
Seeing his companions running away excitedly and then fleeing back in a panic, the hanged ghost, who was a step slower, was a little confused.
It drags its long tongue, and when it runs fast it rubs against the ground and it hurts, so you can only wrap it around your neck and walk slowly.
"Hey, you guys..."
Before he could finish his words, his companions passed by like the wind.
It looked like he was afraid—
What are they afraid of? In this world, nothing can threaten their existence. This is their own playground.
The Hanged Man didn't understand.
Two seconds later, a blond, red-eyed humanoid creature appeared in front of it, dragging a heavy axe, and the sharp blade rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.
"Ah, you've come just in time."
A joyful female voice came out of her mouth, and she grabbed the hanged ghost's tongue and waved it, using it as a rope to tie up the fleeing ghosts...
The Hanged Man understood.
Its tongue had never been so painful before, and it even began to miss the ordinary life of a human being.
Who would have thought that after becoming a ghost, one would still be abused? Is there anyone who can establish a law to protect ghosts?
Cecilia was in a good mood after finding a suitable rope, and the smile on her face became even brighter.
"Why are you running? Don't you welcome me?"
The deliberately low voice sounded like the whisper of an evil spirit, striking heavily on the heart of the hiding ghost.
"Aren't we neighbors? Neighbors should get along with each other in a friendly way—"
The drawn-out tail sound echoed in the air. She broke open the tightly closed doors and windows one by one, narrowed her scarlet eyes, pulled out the trembling ghosts inside, and tied them up with the hanged ghost's tongue.
I can't stretch it any longer, it's going to break...
The hanged ghost was in tears, as seven or eight of his companions, or it would be more accurate to say, their mutilated companions, were tied to his tongue.
"Oh, I found you."
For Mao Nu, this crisp sound was like a death warrant. It was frightened out of its wits and its furry body shrank into a ball.
"Please... please let me go! I'll do anything you ask me to do!"
Unable to bear the tremendous mental pressure, Maonu looked at her pitifully and tried to beg for mercy.
"So you can talk."
Cecia patted it gently and cleaned off the sawdust on it. "That's easy."
"Excuse me, where are the humans around here?"
…
After suffering in the dungeon for six whole days, Wilbert was almost unable to hold on.
Even though Cecilia didn't tell anyone about entering different copies, after staying there for so long, he discovered that Cecilia was not in this copy at all.
Blake and Kai were unconscious again and couldn't enter the dungeon.
So apart from humans, the only players in the copy were him, the leader of the mermaid tribe, and the ancestor of the sacred tree tribe.
The tree ancestor grandmother is very old, and her magic power has been sealed. The sacred tree clan mainly relies on soil and vegetation, but there is none in the old building made of reinforced concrete, so naturally there is no way to fight against ghosts.
She could only transform her body into a tree to prevent the invasion of ghosts.
The mermaid leader, Seren, was able to resist, but he was obsessed with fighting for humans and was unwilling to join him in fighting the ghosts. In the end, both of them consumed too much physical strength and each took away a portion of humans by their own ability.
He led humans to find a safe house that could temporarily resist the invasion of ghosts and monsters, but the protective barrier was becoming weaker and weaker and could be broken by the ghosts and monsters outside at any time.
The requirement to pass the dungeon is to survive in the old building for seven days. Now there are less than twenty-four hours left, and he must survive this period of time no matter what.
The barrier of the safe house was hit again and again. The dozen or so humans huddled in the corner were trembling, and the timid ones were even crying out loud.
They have no abilities and are inexplicably dragged into this world full of ghosts.
Although they are protected by the silver-haired man, they are not fools.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see the opponent's weakness.
If the barrier is broken, I'm afraid no one will be able to protect them.
Click.
Cracks suddenly appeared on the transparent barrier. It could no longer bear the pressure and the cracks spread rapidly.
[The safe house opened by the player "Wilbert" has been invalidated. Please take care to hide. 】
At this point, where else can I hide...
Wilbert pursed his lips tightly, and a hint of determination flashed in his gray-blue eyes.
The sharp fangs pierced the blood vessels in his wrist, and he smeared the continuously flowing blood on the ground, drawing a pattern of a magic circle.
This is an ancient magic circle passed down by the vampires. It can be activated even without magic power, but it consumes a large amount of blood in the body and the person will fall into a coma after it ends.
Bang!
Seeing that the iron gate was about to be broken, he didn't care about anything else and spilled his blood on the magic circle.
Bang!
The sturdy iron gate completed its final mission, and a starving ghost rushed towards it.
However, as soon as it entered the range of the magic circle, it was blasted into pieces.
However, the starving ghost did not take any defensive measures, just like a corpse without any consciousness.
"Hey, long time no see."
The fragments of the body slowly fell down, revealing the obscured figure.
Excessive blood loss caused his vision to become blurred, and he could only vaguely see his dazzling golden hair.
"Close the magic circle, and I will take you out."
The familiar face was getting closer and closer, and the out-of-focus eyes met a sea of scarlet.
"... Cecia?"
He stopped running the magic circle and squinted his eyes to confirm the other party's identity, but because he was too weak, his body was unstable and he was about to fall to the ground -
"It's me."
A reassuring voice sounded in his ears, and he was caught steadily and fell into a warm embrace.
His tense nerves relaxed instantly, and he gradually lost consciousness...
"Will, Will?"
He poked the person in his arms on the cheek a few times, but the other person didn't respond at all.
"I was only away for a little while, how did you get yourself into this state?"
Cecia sighed helplessly, cut her wrist with the axe blade, and skillfully put it into Will's mouth.
"Well, I'll be your granary for a while. But there's a price to pay - a very heavy price."
There was a sly glint in her eyes, and she had obviously figured out what she could get from this.
If vampires consume enough blood, their recovery ability is amazing.
After a few minutes, Wilbert slowly woke up after being fed by her.
"Now that you're awake, go and comfort them."
Cecia pointed at the humans huddled in the corner and said, "They seem to think I'm a ghost. They're all terribly scared and won't believe me no matter what."
Wilbert looked around.
The safe house was full of ghost fragments. She was dragging a hanged ghost who was about to faint, and ghosts of various shapes were tied to the other person's tongue, and the root of his tongue was bleeding.
…Humans are right to be afraid.
He stood up silently and walked slowly to the human. Those pitiful eyes were full of tears, and seeing him was like seeing a savior.
"Great, that monster let you go!"
The human chattered and nervously grabbed the corner of his clothes, but was cut off by him calmly.
"It seems that she is the most normal monster. Should we go with her first?"
Wilbert was silent for a moment, then said coldly: “No, she is the craziest one.”
Human:?
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