MTL - Salted Fish Zombie-Chapter 38 Manman

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"So, now players are guessing, in addition to being good to ghost friends, making them afraid can also get lucky points."

On the balcony of room 407, Ji Mingrui looked at the garden downstairs and said.

"They are all saying that each of us got 3 lucky points that night, among which was given by the ghost friend because of fear, and the 6 lucky points given by the scarecrow to Dongfang are also included. Many players are already considering whether to use this method Got lucky points from ghost friends."

What happened at the lunch table shocked all the players, and also made several players see hope again.

At that time, the dining table was very silent, and there was a faint excitement flowing in the silence.

The players had different thoughts and moods, but all the ghost friends shrank, and some cried at the dinner table.

It was Shi Tianshu who broke the stagnation of the atmosphere at that time.

She took a napkin to wipe his ghost friend's wax figurine's tears, and said to him: "Don't be afraid, don't be nervous, I don't need you to give luck points."

Her frivolous words had a considerable effect, suppressing a little bit the madness in the hearts of several players at that time.

The strong do not rely on luck, especially not on the luck of plundering from the weak.

Zhu Shuangshuang said: "Did Shi Tianshu remind us at the table just now?"

They didn't know if Shi Tianshu was reminding them, but they were very firm in their hearts.

Meng Jiang said their thoughts, "Whether it is or not, we don't use that method, we already have 6 points of luck."

Ning Su let out a "huh", he looked down at the **** baby who was pulling the corner of his shirt, the blood and tears were flowing violently, "..."

He and her stared at each other for a few seconds, then touched her head helplessly, "You don't need to cry, do you? Do you want me to kneel down and promise not to be lucky?"

"..."

The blood doll took the bowl from the ghost, stopped crying, poured the blood from the bowl into a feeding bottle, and stuffed it into her red mouth.

"..."

Your family's painting style is really unique.

Zhu Shuangshuang looked at Ji Mingrui with some anxiety, and Ji Mingrui knew what she meant.

He is currently only 1 point less lucky than them. Maybe he can get 1 point of luck by scaring the ghost friends a little bit, and leave here with them in two days.

He struggled, sighed, and squatted down to look at his new year picture doll.

His ghost friend is a new year picture doll with two soaring shofar braids, red cheeks, and plastic texture, and the corners of the red ink lips are tensely tense.

Ji Mingrui said to her: "Don't be nervous, I'm not in a hurry to get lucky points."

He said to his ghost friend, and also to the other three: "I know you are timid, and I won't scare you."

The three of them were not surprised by his decision.

Maybe it's because they have the most lucky points, they haven't been dazzled by the new method, and they still clearly remember that the essence of ghost friends may be Gumantong.

I also remember that Zhu Shuangshuang told them that raising a Gumantong is not without danger.

Obviously, some players have forgotten.

Or maybe they didn't forget, but they felt that they had no choice but to do so.

Before living, nothing else matters.

[Congratulations to player Chen Jinpeng for getting 1 lucky value from a ghost friend. 】

Downstairs, beside the small garden, Chen Jinpeng was pushing the doll out of the door.

The entrance to the castle is two large iron gates. Walking through the iron gate is a small garden, and passing through the garden is the door on the first floor of the castle.

The iron gate is an iron fence gate, and there are large gaps between each iron bar. Chen Jinpeng pushes the doll out through such gaps.

The doll's milk-tea-colored cloth skin was covered with scarlet rust spots, and both hands were tightly clutching the iron bars, crying and refusing to go out.

"Puruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Let's go, let's go!" Chen Jinpeng pushed **** his stomach between the iron bars, "Get out!"

The rag doll stood with difficulty between the two iron bars. After being pushed so hard by him, his arms straightened and became thinner. He held the iron bars tightly, and the sutures at the hand bones snapped, "Pow! Pow... "

Chen Jinpeng was even more forceful, almost punching the doll's soft belly, and the doll finally couldn't hold it, and was knocked out of the door, falling on the stone slab outside the door.

"Pow! Pow!!"

The rag doll was stunned for a moment, and when he realized that he was pushed out of the door, he ran towards Chen Jinpeng in a panic while crying.

The stitches on his elbow were also broken, and he raised his arms brokenly to embrace Chen Jinpeng's hand.

It was at this time that the system prompted Chen Jinpeng to get 1 point of luck.

Meng Jiang: "He got 2 points of luck when he was a child."

Once at the dinner table, once here.

Ji Mingrui said: "Our lucky value is announced uniformly at 12 o'clock at night, and his is announced in time."

After jumping out of this temptation, he found something was wrong, the system seemed to be deliberately encouraging players to do so.

Zhu Shuangshuang felt a little uncomfortable. After she saw the doll gave Chen Jinpeng luck, Chen Jinpeng picked him up, smiled and touched his head, and said something, which should be comforting or praising the doll.

The rag doll cried silently while holding Chen Jinpeng's arm, with its head hanging limply.

"What is this? If a child is disobedient, you threaten to drive him out of the house?"

They were indeed afraid of the existence of ghost friends at first, but later they found out that they were just babies on paper, and they ignorantly regarded the first player who opened the door for them as the most important and almost only relative.

Perhaps, for them, to open the door for them and let them in is to give them a home.

They cannot leave this person.

From the first time they met, they were given innocent dependence, and when they were treated gently later, this attachment continued to deepen.

How could they leave, how could they accept being abandoned.

Ji Mingrui said: "This is his ghost friend, don't meddle in other people's business, even if you remind him, he won't appreciate it, and may even talk about you the other way around."

Just because they have the most luck.

Zhu Shuangshuang said wearily: "I know."

It's not the first time to download a dungeon, she understands this truth, she's just a little suffocated.

While the four players were watching, the four ghost friends were lying on the fence of the terrace and looking down quietly.

Originally, other players in the garden were watching.

Even though they knew that ghost friends might give luck points when they were scared, no one used this method immediately at the beginning.

Once this method is used, it may be irreversible, and I don't know if something will happen, and this speculation may not be accurate.

Chen Jinpeng is different, he has already started in the restaurant.

Seeing that he verified the feasibility of this method again, and got 2 lucky points in less than an hour, some players finally took action.

In addition to Chen Jinpeng, there is also a player on the fifth floor who has not received any lucky points so far.

His name is Zhu Ji, and like Chen Jinpeng, there is no other way.

"Ghost friends are very afraid of being kicked out of the door!" He said loudly, as if to let the whole world know.

Chen Jinpeng, who got 2 luck points, was obviously in a good mood, his eyes were full of ambition, "Isn't it easy to scare them? I will definitely get 8 luck points in two days, before the monster kids attack the sixth floor leave here."

He got 2 points of luck in less than an hour, and 8 points in two days seems to be no problem.

He finally elated.

Zhu Ji was also very excited when he heard that, he looked down at his ghost friend.

His ghost friend looks like a slime toy, made of blue foam.

"Pfft."

Seeing Zhu Ji looking at him, he gave a ignorant cry and took a step back inexplicably.

Zhu Ji's eyes became firmer, he decided something, smiled at the slime, bent down and lifted him up.

He also put the ghost friend in the crack of the iron door. I don't know if the ghost friend sticks to his hands or what. He didn't push the ghost friend out like Chen Jinpeng did. poke him outside.

He didn't react at first, and the slime was directly knocked down by the stick.

"Pfft."

He looked at Zhu Ji in a daze and fear.

I don't understand why someone who has been very good to him suddenly treats him like this.

He stood up and walked towards Zhu Ji, but was knocked down by a stick again, this time harder, and directly knocked him outside the door.

The villain finally cried out.

"Puff! Puff!"

He walked towards Zhu Ji while crying, but every time Zhu Ji poked him out with a wooden stick.

Again and again.

The villain was indeed made of foaming glue. As Zhu Ji poked him, and as he held onto the iron bar with constant force, his arms were pulled into long strips, and bubbles formed on his body.

After Zhu Ji saw it, he started to poke the bubbles on his body with a wooden stick.

The sharp tip of the wooden stick pierced hard, popping the bubbles on the villain's body.

The villain's cry suddenly became sharp, "Pfft—"

Like it hurts.

Everyone may have blisters on their body, or the blisters on the hands, or the blisters on the corners of the mouth, or the blisters from skin diseases. The blisters were punctured when they just grew out, like A thin layer of skin film was torn off.

Not to mention the bubbles that occupy a large surface area.

When the bubble is popped, there will be a "poof", and the slime will "poof" in pain.

Seemingly having fun, Zhu Ji showed a smile on his face, "It's quite fun."

Bubbles grew on the ghost friend's body, and he popped them one by one with a wooden stick. Amidst the sounds of "Puff" and "Puff", the smile on his face gradually became excited and changed.

There is a puddle of water at the slime's feet. I don't know if it's the water in the popped bubble or his tears.

[Congratulations to player Zhu Ji for getting 1 lucky value from a ghost friend. 】

[Congratulations to player Chen Jinpeng for getting 1 lucky value from a ghost friend. 】

[Congratulations to player Liu Liantian for getting 1 lucky value from a ghost friend. 】

The three people on the fourth floor couldn't bear to look at each other, only Ning Su kept his beautiful eyes open, taking in everything that was going on below.

His ghost friend Blood Doll was also sitting in front of the fence, looking down quietly.

Her small head was resting on the fence, and her long and thick hair completely covered her slender shoulders, making it impossible to see her expression clearly.

"Huh?" The ghost squatting beside her turned to look at her, and patted her small shoulder with gray hands, "I'm not afraid."

The blood baby shuddered and turned to look up at Ning Su.

Her eyes were bloodshot. I don't know if it was because of the **** Ling Xiaohua. The blood color was a layer heavier than usual.

Ning Su looked at her for a few seconds, then stretched out his hands to her, and the blood baby stood up and put his arms around his neck.

The hand grabbing the clothes was very hard, and the cool liquid wet the neck.

The black blood vessels on the white neck faintly protrude under the stimulation of the blood, and then disappear a little bit.

The blood gushing from the eyes was much thinner, as if it had been diluted by some liquid.

During dinner, the state of the players was different from that at noon.

Several players who got lucky points in the afternoon were very excited.

At the dining table, apart from the floor, there is also whether or not the luck value was obtained by intimidation this afternoon. The two types of players are obviously different.

Those ghost friends who gave away lucky points this afternoon sat beside the player tremblingly, with weird faces made of different materials, which could be seen to some extent tired and nervous.

It seems that a lot of energy has been consumed, and there is a faint layer of lifelessness on his body, making him even less like a living thing.

Shi Tianshu ate quietly without saying anything.

Ning Su received several meals and was very satisfied.

After dinner, Ning Su went back to his room to wash up a bit, took Gui Sheng and Blood Baby to the sixth floor to find Shi Tianshu.

When I went to Shi Tianshu's room, I passed Room 603 and saw a rag doll squatting outside the door.

Today he gave Chen Jinpeng a total of 3 luck points. Every time he gave Chen Jinpeng lucky points, Chen Jinpeng would treat him with a smile, as gentle as before, but then, in a short time, Chen Jinpeng would start a new round of Intimidation and persecution.

It may be another round at this point.

He was shut outside the door, and he didn't go far, still clinging to the door, sitting there with his arms around his knees and his head bowed.

His whole body was made of soft cloth, and there were internal sutures on all joints of his body. At this time, many red threads were broken, and long and short lines hung down from the joints.

Tattered, like a discarded doll.

In the dark corridor, leaving a bleak silhouette.

When passing by, Ning Su took a look at him, and Guisheng and Xuewawa also looked at him.

The rag doll raised the wet cloth and looked at them, stiffly and sadly.

It looked very tired, like an abandoned robot that had consumed all its energy, and it was difficult to even raise its head.

His gaze flicked from Ning Su's body to the blood doll's body, and with a "boo hoo", he leaned back against the door.

Ning Su thought of Zhu Shuangshuang secretly asking his ghost friend a question when he wasn't paying attention.

"Susu, tell me, will they retaliate?"

At that time, they were on the balcony of 407, and she couldn't bear to look at the situation below.

She still remembered that the ghost friend was Gumantong in essence, and she also remembered the note that Ning Su left her at that time, which said what was in their bodies.

It's not the regular Gumantong under Azan in white.

Before dinner, Ning Su also heard a similar discussion when he went to wash his hands in the restroom of the restaurant.

Before eating in the restaurant, the time to go to the bathroom is the only time to be separated from ghost friends. Gradually, many players like to stay in the bathroom and toilet for a while, chatting, especially ghost friends.

At that time, it was all discussing new ways to get lucky points.

"Don't use intimidation. Whenever you can't stand the temptation of luck, think about the feeling of being knocked on the door by them when you stay in the castle on the first night."

"It's because they eat and sleep together these few days and are used to being dependent on them, so you think they are weak and weak, are they little angels?"

Many players are worried that they will be retaliated by ghost friends.

Ning Su looked away, glanced at the blood baby and continued walking forward.

The ghost beside him suddenly ran to the doll and knelt down to look at him.

He stretched out his small gray hand and patted his bare shoulder, "Don't cry, cute."

"Puuu..." the rag doll let out a low voice, stiffly lowered his little head, and tears fell between his two little feet.

Noticing the sight of the blood baby, Ning Su said, "Ghost, come back."

Guisheng immediately ran back.

Ning Su knocked on Shi Tianshu's door, and Shi Tianshu opened the door for him with a wax figurine. She glanced at the door of 603 and let them in.

Shi Tianshu asked everyone to go on a diet, and turned a blind eye to Ning Su at the dinner table, but there would be no milk for him in her room.

Ning Su sat where he sat last time, looked towards the garden, and asked her, "Did you see the iron gate in the afternoon?"

Shi Tianshu: "I see."

She turned to look at Ning Su, "Why are you so active this time?"

Ning Su said seriously: "You must be loyal to your thigh and be a qualified dog leg."

"..." Shi Tianshu smiled lightly.

This little boy always has the ability to make people smile unexpectedly.

Ning Su said more actively: "You watch here, I'll try."

Shi Tianshu said, "Try again tomorrow, it's getting dark, and the monster kids are coming."

Ning Su let out a "huh".

Shi Tianshu said softly, "Go back, the corridor will be closed soon."

Ning Su: "Okay."

He dragged Gui Sheng and Blood Baby to the door, and heard Shi Tianshu ask, "Who will die tonight?"

For this question, the answer of most players is Hoarfrost.

The female player who moved from the sixth floor to the fifth floor.

That night Shi Tianshu withdrew her space props and put the monster child on the sixth floor, indicating that she would no longer protect the sixth floor as before. In the middle of the night that night, Bai Shuang moved to the fifth floor and was accepted by the fifth floor .

Unexpectedly, the next day Shi Tianshu said that in order to protect the castle, the floors would be opened in turn, and because of her participation, the fifth floor would be open for three consecutive days.

She just moved in and hasn't fully integrated in yet, and it's because she has to open the fifth floor for one more day.

Even she herself thought that she was the one who was going to die tonight.

At this time, she was hiding behind the door of room 505, hugging her ghost friend nervously.

When she first came to the fifth floor, she was arranged by the Gu woman to live in a female player's room on the fifth floor. After Qian Dongfang died, this room was vacated, and she naturally moved in.

The position behind the door where she was located was the place where Qian Dongfang died last night.

She knew very well how Qian Dongfang died. The people on the fifth floor helped him recuperate from his injuries, and they wanted him to withstand the attack of the monster kid for a day.

She was there when they discussed.

When Kong Sheng delivered food to Qian Dongfang and left, don't close the door tightly.

If his door is still closed, when the monster kid comes to the window, the people who live nearby will knock his door open. In short, let the monster kid go in, and don't accidentally hurt other ghost friends.

There seemed to be a thin piece of straw on the floor that hadn't been cleaned. She smelled the stench left by Qian Dongfang on the mattress when he was alive, and the **** smell left by Qian Dongfang when he died in the house, and she held the doorknob tightly.

She felt that several players were standing outside her door.

Just wait for the monster kid to show up at the window, then knock her door open and let the monster kid in.

Even if she reinforced several layers of wooden boards and iron sheets outside the door, it was useless under their impact.

"Mom's belly is so warm, I want to be accompanied by hell."

"When I died, it was trembling, but the attachment to me?"

Bai Shuang hugged the ghost friend with one hand, and firmly grasped the doorknob with the other, biting her lips tightly and choking.

She regretted it long ago.

If she is still on the sixth floor, at least the players on the sixth floor will not knock on her door outside the door, and they will survive according to their ability. The chances of her survival are very high.

Dense sweat oozed from her forehead, and she took out a lighter from her pocket.

When he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

When night fell, Ning Su returned to the fourth floor.

Bright skull lights were lit in the corridor on the fourth floor. Three players and three ghost friends sat down on the blankets, talking about how the players threatened the ghost friends today.

The focus is on Chen Jinpeng and his ghost friend doll.

After Ning Su sat down, he said, "He drove the doll out of the door."

He told them what he saw on the sixth floor just now.

Ji Mingrui said, "Let's watch after tonight."

All three of them knew what he meant and what he meant by watching.

Chen Jinpeng is such a ghost friend, let's see if something will happen tonight.

To put it more bluntly, Zhu Shuangshuang asked Ning Su questions during the day, as well as what the players said in the restaurant bathroom.

Children's songs came faintly.

They knew that the monster kid was coming, so they didn't speak any more.

Although they don't need to worry these two days, every time the monster kid comes here, it means that someone is going to die, and the mood cannot be relaxed.

Ning Su suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the arched window in front.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Shuangshuang noticed his abnormality and asked him.

Ning Su didn't answer her, he walked directly to the arched window, pushed aside the Ling Xiao vine and looked out.

The three of them followed and looked out through the gap he opened, their eyes widening in surprise.

Outside the window, a childish and shady children's song came from below, and a chilly breath rushed over.

Under the pale moonlight, a tattered rag doll was hanging outside their window.

"Pow..."

A thin red whip was tied around his neck, and his limbs drooped to face the monster kid who was about to start climbing the wall.

Looking up along the red whip, it is hard to see who is holding the other end of the red whip.

Shi Tianshu said that opening a floor every day is based on the fact that each floor has a way to protect the floor. If everyone uses this method, the monster children will attack the castle all night, and their power will explode in rage, which will cause damage to the castle. very serious damage.

Therefore, a floor is opened every night.

The meaning of opening the building is that if it is opened on the sixth floor that night, Shi Tianshu will not use space props, and if it is opened on the fifth floor, the Gu Po will remove the Gu insects.

But others that do not need to be opened will remain in their original state.

Open the fifth floor tonight, the sixth floor is still hidden by space props, the players on the sixth floor cannot be found by others, it is very safe.

But just looking at the doll, you can tell who is at the other end.

Meng Jiang said: "This red whip is Chen Jinpeng's weapon, known for its speed."

They immediately knew what Chen Jinpeng was doing.

Ghost friends also give luck when they're scared, and what could scare them more than a monster kid.

This afternoon, Chen Jinpeng got 3 luck points from the doll. He even used the method of throwing the ghost friend from the wall.

Of course, he didn't want to give his ghost friend to the monster kid, he just wanted to hang him in front of the monster kid to scare him, and when the monster kid got close to attack the doll, he immediately used this extremely fast whip to pull him back to safety on the sixth floor.

The broken, limp rag doll was weeping in a hoarse voice.

Seeing that the monster child started to climb up and was about to reach the second floor, he struggled desperately, more stitches on his body were broken, the red rope scattered, and his crying was frightening and sharp.

"Booo! Booo! Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Zhu Shuangshuang rushed upstairs and shouted: "Chen Jinpeng, you are too much!"

"Hahaha you have 6 points of luck so you don't have to die, of course you can stand on the moral high ground and accuse me, how can you understand my mood!" The voice came from nowhere.

The cold air on the monster children's bodies was getting heavier and heavier. They had already climbed to the second floor, and they might catch the doll's legs with a single jump.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!" the doll grabbed the whip around its neck with both hands and shook it vigorously.

He twisted so hard that he was telling him that he was afraid.

It is asking for help, and it seems to be begging for mercy.

"Chen Jinpeng! He's about to be caught!"

The whip pulled up a little, and the doll moved up a little.

The rag doll stopped crying, opened its eyes wide and let out a soft "pow" sound.

The four of them actually saw a heart-rending joy in his cloth eyes swollen from crying.

But then the light went out.

He was pulled up a little, then lowered a little, just not far from the monster kid, in a most terrifying position.

"Give me luck quickly! Give it to me and I'll pull you up!!"

"Pow..."

The rag doll struggled desperately holding the red whip with both hands. It was obvious to the naked eye that he was so exhausted that he couldn't even shed tears.

He hit the wall, the red stitches on his body flying, and one fell down, torn apart by the monster kid.

In the cold air, he roared with the monster child, struggling less and less, shaking like a whip.

He gave up.

He turned to look at the window on the fourth floor.

There are two players and a ghost kid watching him worriedly, holding ghost friends in their arms.

"Pow..."

There was a layer of hopelessness and sadness in those wet cloth eyes.

The two small hands holding the red whip moved to the stitches on the neck.

All parts of his body were stitched together, including his head and body.

One of the red threads on the neck has been broken, exposing two thread ends.

"Chen Jinpeng!!" Zhu Shuangshuang opened her eyes wide and screamed upwards.

Two small hands grabbed the exposed end of the suture and pulled it gently with the last bit of strength.

Only a cloth head remained on the red whip.