Chapter 225: Drink lemon candy today, and the gods will come to protect you!
The system prompts instantly appear:
【Rain Crane·Elimination】
[You gain the skill: Corpse manipulation (one-time use)]
[Current Status: You can activate corpse control at any time, guide it to any area, and perform simple actions. The control time is 300 seconds.]
[Resentment value required for possession - 1]
Lu Ming smiled lightly, he actually got a new skill!
“That’s quite interesting!”
Lu Ming looked at the unconscious character in front of him and moved the mouse.
The body that had fallen to the ground twisted its joints with a "crackling" sound.
He sat up slowly, his posture as awkward as a puppet.
The lights came back on and the sound of rain resumed.
Inside the headset, the rest of the players' channels instantly exploded:
"Ring?! Holy shit, did someone die?!"
"Yeah! It seems like ringing a bell means someone has died! I heard it before!"
"Who killed him? Who did it?!"
"Who is it? Please don't scare me!!"
"Hello? Who's there? Turn on the mic!!"
The entire voice channel was restless and the atmosphere instantly became extremely tense.
…
No one responded.
Because the corpse was controlled by Lu Ming, it stood in place, staring motionlessly at the distant wall.
Lu Ming was not in a hurry either.
He manipulated the body of the Rain Crane, making it move slightly from time to time.
Although he couldn't speak and looked a little stiff,
However, if you don’t look closely, you probably won’t be able to see it!
far away,
Milk Beer seemed to look towards Lu Ming again, but from a distance,
Seeing two standing figures, I didn't think much about it.
In the voice channel, Lu Ming could still clearly hear his voice.
"It's not me!! We're at the dock and we don't see anyone missing!"
Lu Ming immediately continued, his tone deliberately adding a hint of panic:
"It's so foggy over here at the dock, how can we get to the altar?"
After Lu Ming finished speaking, he began to pull "Yuhe" and continued walking.
Although the resentment value has returned to zero,
But now he has a body to control,
He now has more ways to gain resentment points!
This game seems to be a process of continuous advancement.
The channel is still in chaos, everyone is guessing who died, who did it, and where the ghost is hiding.
Lu Ming smiled but didn't say anything.
But in his heart, he had to admit:
This game... is really well made, it's really a bit scary.
He wasn't afraid.
After all, he is a ghost, the master of nightmares.
Although,
The map is dim, the routes are complex, the light sources are scarce, and the identities of teammates are unknown...all of this makes people naturally uneasy.
Plus the voice channel is always connected,
There may be someone whispering in your ear, coughing in the middle of the night, or muttering to themselves at any time, and any little noise will be amplified into a source of fright.
Not to mention the possibility of being possessed at any time. If you are alone, take the wrong path, walk slowly, or walk in the dark...
When the copper bell rings, the whole team becomes highly nervous.
Moreover, Lu Ming knew very well that if he were an ordinary player who had just entered the game:
"At the beginning, there's thick fog, few light sources, and the altars are random. You have no idea who is who—"
"And then you heard someone talking in your ear as you walked."
"But when you turn around, the person next to you remains calm and says it's not me, and that the voice you hear isn't his either."
"Besides the environment, you might also be walking with players who have become corpses..."
That was a double blow of mental trauma and collapse of trust.
Lu Ming himself felt that this game could really drive people crazy.
Therefore, at this moment, Lu Ming's inner appreciation value was growing just like his resentment value.
"With this level of intensity...it would be strange if it didn't get negative reviews."
"If I weren't a ghost, I would have thrown my headphones away by now."
The game continues,
Lu Ming continued walking. At this moment, he controlled two characters: one real body and one corpse.
At the same time, he has not forgotten his original goal: to find advertising.
He can take his time in killing people, but he can’t fail to explain the advertisement.
He turned his view and scanned the map again.
Unfortunately, he still didn't see any trace of the advertisement.
Lu Ming frowned.
This game has been going on for so long, and if they don’t show up, this ad will be too ugly.
Liang Cong’s ceremonies and background settings are all pretty good, but what about the milk tea?
What about advertising?
What about linkage?
“That doesn’t make sense.”
"Liang Cong, don't play any puzzle advertising. I'm really here to inspect the goods."
Lu Ming is still searching,
In the channel, a surprised voice appeared:
"Found it! Come quickly!"
"My side looks like an altar, with the inscription 'Those who invite the gods are sincere.'"
"Then go and invite them!"
"Are you coming? I don't dare to start alone."
"I'll come, I'll be close to you."
"I'm coming too."
"I'm coming too!"
"Come on, come on! It seems like we can pray to the gods now!"
The altar for praying to the gods has finally been found?
It's an opportunity.
Lu Ming moved.
In the fog, Lu Ming and the other man moved again and began to walk towards the altar.
The discussion about "inviting the gods" in the headset became more and more heated, and it was obvious that more than one person had gathered near the altar.
"Hurry, hurry, I'll be there soon!"
"Can you please stop talking! Is someone coming? I'm almost pissing myself standing here alone!"
"Damn it! You're too fast! I haven't even arrived yet..."
"Recite the slogans! Recite the slogans!"
Lu Ming paused.
He finally saw the outline of the altar in the blurry view ahead.
There were shadowy figures of four or five players standing around, all holding their breath, looking like they were waiting for someone to make the first move.
Lu Ming deliberately slowed down his pace.
It stopped at the edge of the light range three meters away from the altar, as if it was watching, but also seemed afraid to get close.
He is a ghost!
What if I get killed by the people who have been summoned?
Ghosts should have the awareness of ghosts, and staying away from the altar is the basic ethics of being a ghost!
Lu Ming was lurking, or he continued to slowly accumulate resentment points.
There are many people here, and it is a shrine, so Lu Ming did not dare to use dream language.
Fortunately, now that he has a corpse, he can gain resentment points much faster.
"How do I do it?"
"Click on the altar, right-click to interact! There is a command to summon the gods!"
"What the hell? I have to say the command?"
"Is this true? Is this the game?"
"Yeah, you have to recite it, and it will trigger after you recite it! Hurry up, I feel something is wrong!"
"Read? This thing is a voice interactive game!"
I heard there was interaction.
Lu Ming pricked up his ears and focused his attention on the center of the screen.
In the picture, a player stands in front of the altar, holding three incense sticks in his hands, with smoke rising up.
Then, the man swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice -
"Drink lemon candy today, and the gods will come to protect you."
“…”
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows suddenly.
Okay, here comes the milk tea commercial!
Feelings, your implant is here!
Actually, they chanted slogans to pray to the gods...
Although... it really doesn't affect the balance of the game, but, it seems very inconsistent!
However, when Lu Ming thought about it carefully, he realized that this was indeed a deep implantation. In this game of summoning gods, whoever summons the gods has to shout!
How many times do you have to shout that sentence? Moreover, as long as it is not a ghost, you can shout it, and the participation level is high.
However, this slogan, coupled with the weird and serious scene of summoning gods in front of us, is so funny that it is a spiritual pollution level.
Buzz...
After the slogan was finished,
Smoke rose from the entire altar area.
A white light appeared in the center of the picture, and yellow circles of light emerged from the incense burner.
It was as if some god answered the call.
The incense smoke curled up, the incense burner rotated, and the system prompt sounded:
【Successful in inviting the gods】
[The gods answer your prayers]
[Bestowed divine props: Shangyang Small Fan]
[Fan three times, a ghost appears]
The player looked down in confusion and saw an object in front of him.
On the altar, a light yellow paper fan slowly emerged. The fan was painted with mountain and cloud patterns. Behind the fan, there seemed to be a yellow talisman!
"This... is a gift from the gods?"
The player was stunned for two seconds, looked around, and then subconsciously clicked on the item introduction.
[Props: Shangyang Small Fan]
[Explanation: This is obtained by praying to the gods. Fanning with wind will reveal the ghost's form and whereabouts.]
[100-second cooldown. After fanning, a ghost image can be briefly revealed.]
[Note: Only one ghost is revealed. If there are multiple targets within the range, one will be randomly targeted.]
"Can only scan one?"
"Can you still check the location?"
"What's the use? What's the effect?"
“Try it now!!”
The player looked at the crowds of people around him and clicked "Use" without further explanation.
The small fan waved, making a very slight sound of wind.
The air seemed to be lifted up in an instant.
The air around seemed to be stirred up, the incense burner made a slight sound, and circles of gray-white air vortices emerged from the mist.
[Marking the locations of all nearby players...]
On the map, a blood-red light suddenly lit up!
Very conspicuous!
exactly--
That’s exactly where Lu Ming is now!
“Holy shit!! It’s out!!”
Lu Ming: “…”
It's over,
“…exposed.”
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