Zhou Zhou's eyes lit up. Yes, he could catch the ghost by standing on the stool without having to trouble others for help.
"Qian Le, thank you." Zhou Zhou said as he stood on a high stool and reached out to grab the ghost on the ceiling.
The two people below looked at each other.
Qian Le looked at Al angrily. This man was so despicable. He took advantage of Zhou Zhou's innocence and gullibility and actually wanted to take advantage of him.
With him around, no one can take advantage of Zhou Zhou!
Alvia had a blank expression on his face, not interested in this kind of childish behavior. Since the other party's plan had been exposed, he didn't have to play along with the other party anymore.
However, this Qian Le still seems to have some problems. Although we had checked long ago and found that his background was simple and there was nothing unusual about it, it was unusual in itself to defend someone who we had known for less than two days.
I still have to let Zeus investigate it carefully later.
Ignoring Qian Le's provocative look, Alvia took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, glancing at both sides of the corridor. Where did Hea go?
Zhou Zhou was struggling to pick the ghosts down. The ghosts' bodies were extremely elastic and could be turned into a thin piece or rolled into a ball. At this moment, they were all stuck to the ceiling, like three extremely sticky posters that could not be picked off.
After finally peeling one off, the ghost immediately swelled up like an inflated balloon after leaving the wall, becoming the same as the other three in Zhou Zhou's hand.
After grabbing the four ghosts, Zhou Zhou raised his head and prepared to catch the other two.
Um?
He looked puzzled. The other two that were just connected like a conjoined twin were no longer in their original place. They had moved forward a lot and he could not reach them.
He got down from the high stool, dragged the stool forward a few steps with one hand, and stood up again.
After picking out the second ghost, Zhou Zhou looked at the last one without blinking.
Sure enough, the ghost was moving forward secretly! And the distance it moved out was even farther, almost reaching the end of the corridor.
He had no choice but to get down again, drag the stool to the window, and stand on it to catch the ghost.
The ghost moved again and again, and pressed itself against the window.
It was stuck more firmly to the window. It took me a long time to peel off a small corner. I grabbed the corner and peeled it down, and a thin, pale white ghost was revealed.
Behind her is a spooky woman.
Pale face, blue lips, black pupils filling the entire eye sockets, messy black hair hanging down on the face. Just one look at each other can make people feel cold all over.
The person outside the window was at the same height as Zhou Zhou, and the two of them were facing each other through a glass.
Her long black hair fluttered outside the window. She looked at Zhou Zhou expressionlessly, her lifeless eyes wide open, staring at him intently.
The corners of his mouth seemed to be pulled upward, revealing a weird smile. The next moment, two blood-stained hands slammed on the window, as if trying to break in.
Blood flowed down the window, forming streaks of blood.
Zhou Zhou kept looking at the other person, seeming to be frightened.
Why is there no mosaic on the blood here? Zhou Zhou didn't quite understand. It was clear that the bloodstains would be blurred after the player died, but the bloodstains here were very clear.
The person outside the window slowly put her face against the window. At this time, the distance between the two people was less than five centimeters. The gloomy woman pressed against the window with a distorted face.
Zhou Zhou stared at the other person in a daze, and as if he had just reacted, he suddenly peeled the last ghost off the window.
At this time, the figures of the people outside the window were fully visible, with darkness as the background and blood-red clothes. Anyone who suddenly saw this gloomy scene would definitely have his SAN value drop sharply.
Zhou Zhou hurriedly grabbed the ghosts in his right hand, then raised his left hand, which was not holding the ghosts, and pressed it against the window...
Zhou Zhou's left hand and the other person's right hand overlapped through the glass. One was as white as jade, and the other was pale and thin. The two completely different hands put together suddenly changed the style of the painting.
The resentful woman outside the window:?
She didn't quite understand what the player meant. She looked at his hand against the window, then moved her eyes up to look at his face, with a hint of doubt in her dark eyes.
Zhou Zhou almost forgot the meaning of this gesture. If the other person puts his hand against the glass, he should put his hand against the glass as well, so that the two people's hands will look like they are closely pressed together. We've done this many times before, but he didn't even react just now, and he still wanted to...
He smiled gently at the girl outside the window, his pair of pure eyes seemed to flash with tiny lights. He slowly leaned his forehead against the window, his eyes lowered, not looking directly at the other person.
Stick it.
At this moment, the two people were separated by the transparent window, with their hands touching and their foreheads against each other. Ignoring the terrifying face of the resentful woman and the blood sliding down the glass, the scene seemed somewhat romantic.
The resentful woman outside the window suddenly looked up, as if frightened by the other party's behavior. In an instant, she floated up from the window at an astonishing speed. When Zhou Zhou raised his eyes, he only saw a red afterimage.
Why did you leave?
Zhou Zhou lay on the window, looking upwards with his eyes wide open, but he could see nothing.
Did he just do something wrong? Zhou Zhou withdrew his left hand and looked at his palm in confusion.
"Zhou Zhou, come down once you've caught him. Be careful not to fall." Qian Le was always on guard against Al, standing in the middle of the corridor fearing that the other party would try to force his way in to find Zhou Zhou.
After a while, he turned his head and found that Zhou Zhou was holding six dangling ghosts in one hand. Each ghost was the size of a normal person, and the six together almost submerged Zhou Zhou.
"oh."
Hearing Qian Le calling him, Zhou Zhou immediately gave up looking for the girl, jumped off the stool, and dragged the stool back to his original place.
The lowest parts of the six ghosts were so tiny that Zhou Zhou could only grab them with one hand, but the area was quite large and the upper part of the corridor was almost filled up.
The mournful cries came one after another, sounding like a death-demanding cry in the dark night, making people feel cold all over.
Qian Le looked at the few players in the corridor, shook his head, and said unhappily: "Come out, the ghosts have all been captured by Zhou Zhou."
Several locked rooms were slowly opened, and the players seemed a little embarrassed and walked out in silence.
"Thank you."
"If it weren't for you, we would have been wiped out."
"Yeah, I didn't expect that you, who looked so small, could be so powerful."
"Very courageous too."
"After we clear the level, he will definitely have the highest score among us."
Zhou Zhou was very happy as compliments and flattery were thrown out freely. His eyes curved slightly and he smiled shyly and reservedly. Everyone was praising him.
Qian Le is not very old, but his rich working experience makes him know that these people are just flattering Zhou Zhou and do not want to praise him from the bottom of their hearts. I originally wanted to expose them so that Zhou Zhou would be more careful, but seeing that he seemed very happy, I decided to forget it.
Heya walked up the spiral staircase, complaining loudly with a sour face: "Why were you pushing just now? A group of people pushed and shoved, and almost pushed me down the stairs."
The rough voice was like thunder, and coupled with Heya's face with a rude expression at the moment, no one dared to say anything.
It was so chaotic and dark just now that no one knew which player had the guts to push that big guy downstairs.
Alvia was still leaning against the wall, looking at Heya with a slightly frown. Heya's behavior seemed different from usual. Now there was obvious irritation between his eyebrows, as if he would explode at any moment.
As an outstanding talent who has trained with the heir to the empire since childhood, he will not easily reveal his emotions. Even though Hea has been a mercenary outside for so many years, it is impossible for him to be so obviously angry because of a small setback in the game.
Elvia shifted her suspicious gaze to Zhou Zhou again. Zhou Zhou was still looking happy, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth had not disappeared.
Is it because of him again?
The fluorescent green boy quietly approached Alvia and saw that he had been looking at Zhou Zhou "affectionately" without even blinking. He couldn't help but sigh and whispered to him: "Brother, it was a pity just now."
Alvia turned her head and looked at Fluorescent Green. Although her face was still expressionless, there was a hint of doubt in her eyes. pity?
"Alas~ I even pretended to be still and let you shine, but you were too slow and didn't seize the opportunity. I was just a little bit away from hugging you."
The fluorescent green boy shook his head with a look of regret, as if he was the one who almost hugged Zhou Zhou.
"But I'm still very optimistic about you. You two look like a perfect match. Keep going!"
The fluorescent man gave Alvia a cheering gesture, then slowly walked to the middle of the crowd: "I'm here to bring you a touch of green light in the darkness!"
Alvia stared at the fluorescent green boy with a slightly stiff mouth. What nonsense was this guy talking about?
The players were about to go to the next room when one player stood in the corridor, staring at the window in a daze.
The person next to him pushed him and said, "Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and catch up. Don't fall behind."
The player looked at the window at the end of the corridor in confusion. At this time, the clouds and mist in the sky outside had dissipated, and the hazy moonlight shone through the window. What was on the window?
The player observed carefully and even walked a few steps forward before he could see clearly the two hand prints that had turned reddish-brown, and several bloodstains beneath the hand prints.
"Come and see!" the player immediately shouted in horror to the others who had already walked into the room.
"What's wrong? What are you looking at?" The person who walked out of the room looked in the direction of the player's finger and found the bloody handprints.
People came out one after another, and when they saw the bloody handprints, they started talking about it.
"When was this made?"
“When I checked the windows during the day, there was nothing up there.”
"It appeared at night? Could it be that some player printed it there?"
"Are you stupid? Who would print something like this properly? And is that blood? Why didn't it turn into a mosaic?"
Zhou Zhou looked at everyone discussing it and explained, "It was printed by a girl."
"Girl? Which girl?" The players all looked at the female player in the team.
Zhou Zhou shook his head: "It's not from here, it's from outside..."
Before he could finish his words, the glass with the bloody handprint on it shattered into pieces with a loud bang and fell towards the corridor.
The author has something to say:
Zhou Zhou looked at the resentful woman outside the window: Come, let’s get close.
The resentful woman ran away shyly: Oh my god, what’s going on? Is this the feeling of being moved?
Elvia who has nothing:!
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