Players: "..."

Can you stop talking about these scary?

A female player pondered: "Eight o'clock...then the game starts at seven o'clock, and ends at five o'clock in the morning, just after dawn."

"So, this round of games will be played at night?"

"What should I do? I'm afraid of the dark. My calf has been shaking since just now. How can I survive this long night..."

The young man said: "It's okay, there are so many players with you, it's nothing terrible."

"Huh." A tall and thin man sneered. "Women are just a lot of things, so why don't they be afraid of spending money?"

The female player who counted the time before said coldly: "What do you mean? Look down on women?"

"Just look down on, what's the matter?"

The thin and tall man had a stubborn neck and his expression was even more disdainful, "I was wrong? You women are vanity, dislike the poor and love the rich, and all want sugar daddy, which is disgusting."

"Bang" the female player slammed his face with a fierce punch, and the person staggered back two steps after being beaten.

"Crazy woman, you are looking for death."

The thin tall man rushed over and wanted to hit her, but he was stopped by his face.

"enough!"

He shouted coldly, "Don't forget what you are here for."

The thin and tall man gritted his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood. "Sick lady, you wait for me."

The female player said coldly: "Poor dick, let me tell you, my old lady is a big money, so be silly."

"you……"

"not enough?"

His face sank.

"We are playing games at the expense of our lives, and we are always cautious in every crisis. Everyone's lives are tied together. If you want to die, don't drag other players together."

The players' faces were very bad, they didn't say anything, but their eyes were very unfriendly.

When they were arguing, Nangongnan walked to the forefront quietly.

She observed the old man for a long time and found that she was indifferent to the player's noise, as if she hadn't heard it.

The mountain road is steady, the crutches hit the ground, and the unhurried sound is very rhythmic.

Nangongnan's wet eyes moved slightly, and she looked down at the white paper lantern she was holding.

The mountain breeze howled, and the night was deep.

The white lantern swayed from side to side, and the flame map on the paper also jumped.

Seeing it up close is not so scary, but there is a different kind of artistic sense.

"Think the old woman is weird?"

There was a man's voice in his ear.

Nangongnan retracted his gaze and coughed softly, "Somewhat."

She frowned, "The old woman may not be able to hear."

"Wrong, wrong."

The young man said, "The old woman is an NPC, and the NPCs in the game have their own roles and will not interfere with irrelevant things."

"Well..." the little girl said softly, "I haven't played games in the real world, so I don't know.

"It's normal for a good girl like you to have never played a game."

The young man suddenly approached her and said, "Did you just find anything in that old house?"

"Ok?"

The girl looked up blankly, her wet eyes staring at him incomprehensibly.

The man rubbed **** to remind her, "Did you not touch the bedding before?"

The girl pursed her lips in embarrassment.

He whispered: "I am weak and often sleepy. I can't help but want to lie down when I see the bed... I just touched it subconsciously just now, wanting to see if it is soft..."

The more she said, the smaller her voice became, which was extremely embarrassing.

The man was stunned, but he did not expect that the truth was that she was greedy for the bed.

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