Lu Ziming didn't say anything after that, but instead wrote words carefully in Wen Ni's palm.
Wen Ni's expression changed slightly, first showing a hint of surprise, then an expression of "I knew it."
She quickly took out the walkie-talkie from her waist and spoke to the production crew.
"I know who the ghost is."
The director, who was watching the live stream, pinched his philtrum.
Holy crap, I self-destructed!
No wonder, when he heard the staff say that they would arrange a ghost in the haunted house, Lu Ziming volunteered to come over and said he wanted to be the ghost.
The director thought he was trying to prank the other guests.
Unexpectedly, this rascal was waiting here, ready to give Wen Ni points for free.
Wen Ni was the first to discover the "ghost" and earned 30 points.
Zhou Ranxing, who was already eliminated, stared angrily at the screen.
"Lu Ziming, it's you."
This traitor.
Expose his whereabouts, let the NPCs capture him, and eliminate him early.
Now he's trying to ingratiate himself with Wen Ni. Lu Ziming is like a black sesame dumpling—he looks harmless on the surface, but inside he's all black.
Although Lu Ziming was there to protect them, the NPCs were not to be trifled with.
They were extremely familiar with the haunted house and conducted a thorough search of every corner.
"whee."
"whee."
A disturbing female voice echoed down the corridor, sending chills down the spines of those who heard it.
"Where are the little ones?"
"Don't let me find you, I want to eat you up, bite by bite... hehe."
[That's insane, the NPCs' sense of conviction is incredible!]
[Mom, help! I feel like I'm going to have nightmares tonight!]
[Calculate: The area of psychological trauma for the guest]
[I'm scared even through the screen]
The NPC still found the bridal chamber, and with extremely light footsteps, he approached the cabinet little by little.
"Eeya".
Pull it open.
"He's not here."
"Where is it?"
Then she frantically searched other areas, under the bed, behind the curtains, until her gaze fell on the table where the flickering candles were placed.
There was a red cloth covering it.
Could someone be hiding underneath?
As the NPC reached out to lift the curtain, a figure darted out from under the table and knocked the NPC flying.
"Sister, I'll hold her off, you run!" Lu Ziming said.
The NPC girl was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and punched him: "Traitor!"
"whee."
"Damn traitor."
"whee."
Amidst a chorus of curses and swears, Wen Ni quickly fled the bridal chamber, glancing back at Lu Ziming, who was fighting with an NPC.
Other NPCs rushed over upon hearing the commotion.
Well, this kid is hopeless.
A grand funeral.
The production team announced: "Lu Ziming is out."
The most dangerous place is the safest. Wen Ni ran for a while and then returned to the bridal chamber, this time hiding behind the door.
Netizens held their breath.
The situation is becoming increasingly dire.
The remaining guests were Jiang Yunzhi, Wen Ni, Han Zhaohui, Su Ziyan, and Du Yixuan, who was hiding in a trash can.
Good news, there are 10 minutes left in the game.
The bad news is that the NPCs have completely gone mad, screaming and trying to scare the guests before they can even grab them.
This is called psychological warfare.
Han Zhaohui was on the verge of a breakdown. His white suit was filthy, and his hair was disheveled, as if he had been begging somewhere.
But the NPCs are elusive and relentlessly pursue you.
"Damn it, am I participating in a dating reality show??"
Before he came to the show, the director told him that there would be beautiful women, and all he needed to do was have a nice date.
The main themes are warmth, romance, and sweetness.
What's so romantic about this now?!
He's going to call his older brother soon and complain to him!
Seeing the NPCs getting closer, Su Ziyan said directly, "You, go and lure them away."
Han Zhaohui: ?
Why aren't you going?
Su Ziyan: "Young Master Han, you're not scared too, are you?"
She used the word "also" very cleverly.
This shows that she was afraid.
As a responsible man, Han Zhaohui was caught in the crossfire.
Never admit that he was afraid.
He squeezed out each word one by one, "I'm not afraid."
Su Ziyan didn't stand on ceremony: "Then go ahead."
Han Zhaohui: "..."
After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth, forcefully tore open his clothes, revealing his biceps.
He yelled at the NPC opposite him, "Come on, who's afraid of who?"
The audience was laughing hysterically.
[Third Young Master, so this is the real you! I take back what I said before. You've really shown some manliness now.]
[Confident Guy, a Real Man!]
To be honest, those biceps are pretty impressive.
Ahhhh, I'm totally shipping them this time!
Han Zhaohui, full of pride and arrogance, met the NPC.
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