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Chapter 79: The Trapped Person

Guan Tangbao made up his mind that he could no longer exchange for disposable props. Now the spiritual pupil was stuck in an awkward quantity. If you want to obtain permanent exclusive props as soon as possible, you can only fight to the death!

The opportunity now is once a lifetime. It may be difficult for me to encounter such a rare opportunity to break through the game later. In that case, the speed of accumulating spiritual eyes will be slower, and it will be even more difficult to survive in this terrifying game.

Thinking of this, he had no hesitation.

He did not forget to fulfill the evil spirit's wish first, carry it on the bed and put it in place.

"I'll turn my head and pull you out."

"Um!"

The female voice was particularly excited.

I took a deep breath and turned my head slowly.

He had imagined many terrifying scenes, but at this moment, it was relatively acceptable to him?

The evil ghost who had changed into March human skin, the head with March face had closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

And right next to that head, there was a strange woman's head. She looked at him eagerly, looking afraid that he would regret it.

She is indeed a human being...

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he did not have the ability to distinguish between evil spirits and humans, he was too familiar with the eyes of this strange woman.

In previous games, those players who were on the verge of death, including himself, had such eyes.

"Your name is Anran? How long can you last?" he asked in a low voice, fearing that the "March head" would wake up.

"What if I pull you out halfway and the ghost wakes up? You must tell the truth!"

He said extremely seriously.

An Ran nodded quickly and said quickly: "Three minutes... it just changed into a new skin. It was just when I was tired that I could come out..."

"You have to hurry. If I am completely digested by it, all restrictions will be useless to it... You will all die!"

An Ran seemed to be worried that he would go back on his word and couldn't help but threaten for a moment.

"No need to say, I know!"

Guan Tangbao glared at her. He was also a decisive person. Since he had made the decision to take a risk, he would no longer hesitate.

"You work hard with me and struggle out of this body!"

“Get ready!”

He opened his hands and hugged An Ran's head.

An Ran nodded excitedly and fearfully: "Okay..."

"rise!"

He shouted softly, and An Ran immediately cooperated with him to exert force!

"puff……"

It was like a man who was trapped in a swamp, and his sticky flesh was imprisoned by the joint efforts of the two people, and it was really loose!

"Try harder!"

When I saw hope when I poured soup dumplings, I quickly said to her.

"Um!"

An Ran was so excited that tears couldn't stop flowing.

She was trapped by a ball of aging flesh, so she was too desperate for a while, and now she finally saw a glimmer of hope.

"How could you... be entangled by this thing?"

An Ran's neck had already been exposed from her huge and bloated body. Seeing that the soup dumplings were effective, she took the opportunity to ask about the situation.

An Ran cried and shook her head: "I...I don't know..."

"That day... I suddenly received a social practice notice and wanted to take care of the elderly and widowed..."

An Ran's voice was crying: "It says dusk apartment, I'm here..."

"After I came, I found out that I was the only one... the other classmates were not here... The address they received was not Sunset Apartment..."

"So unlucky?" Guan Tangbao was a little unbelievable. This was even more unlucky than being selected for the link of the Strange Talk game. Is there anyone in the real world who would be stung by Strange Talk?

"I don't know..." An Ran was still crying, "I just came here according to the address, opened the door and entered this place, and then was wrapped in the old man's skin on the bed..."

Wrapped in the old man's skin...

Sure enough, the source of the curse is the old man's skin left in this dusk apartment.

I think that the old man's skin was forgotten in this widowed apartment and became a curse after the old man who had died because of no one to accompany him.

Only then was discovered by the game and it was recorded in the weird story.

Thinking of this, there are quite a lot of places on the Internet that are called urban legends and strange stories...

"Hey, why can't the upper body come out?" He looked down and found that An Ran had only exposed half of his shoulder in the sticky flesh and blood, and time had passed one and a half minutes!

"I...I don't know..." An Ran was also extremely scared. She looked at him begging, "Don't leave me behind, as long as I can stretch out my hand, I can use more strength myself..."

I ignored her when I poured soup dumplings. It was better to pull her out quickly if I had this free time.

However, An Ran's face turned red, and he still couldn't pull her upper body out of the pile of flesh and blood.

The harder it is, the more you go back, and the suction force is too strong.

But it is indeed twitching.

The method should be correct, but it needs to be improved... Seeing that the time is approaching, he quickly said, "Don't worry, I have three people behind me. I will tell them your situation. Let's find a way together to solve this curse."

Anran looked at him, and she could see that the man in front of her was already trying his best to pull her, and her neck hurt her.

He really wanted to save her, and he was also saving himself.

"I...I understand..." An Ran's mood stabilized a little, "It's about to wake up, put down the mosquito net quickly and don't look at it."

He was surprised to drink soup dumplings. It seemed that he had initially established trust with this unlucky female college student. He nodded quickly: "Okay! Don't worry."

An Ran was in the old man's body. She knew more taboos about this old man's skin than herself. For example, putting down the mosquito net and not looking at it, it was a piece of information that was difficult to detect by herself.

He quickly put the mosquito net down, and the evil ghost woke up on time after three minutes...

———

It's almost two o'clock.

Shen Shi glanced at the time, but Xiaotian watched coldly.

He realized that Shen Shi was not simple.

After pouring the soup buns in, he slowly tasted something unusual.

This man named Shen Shi kept guiding the guy with the code name Guan Tangbao in his words. He was instilling his own ideas in the other party and let Guan Tangbao take risks willingly.

However, because the result was beneficial to him, Xiaotian did not point it out, but chose to remain silent.

As if he noticed Xiaotian's gaze, Shen Shi turned his head slightly and looked at him with a smile.

At this time, the door of the apartment opened.

I was sweating all over the soup, but finally came out intact.

"That...the woman in that ghost's body..."

"Her name is Anran!"

He briefly explained the information he knew.

"It's an old man's skin. An Ran came here to volunteer and was entangled by an old man's skin in the apartment, which led to the emergence of strange talks."

"We need to rescue her..."

I was panting and told me what I had just encountered.

Xiaotian, Ye Zi, Shenshou three people listened quietly.

At this time, a scream came from the apartment again: "Come in!"

It's Xiaotian's turn.

He was ready, but Chen Si suddenly pulled him.

"do what?"

Xiaotian dared not waste time. If the ghost gets angry, he will die.

But Chen Si smiled and said, "Can I let me go in first this time?"

"I have a reckless idea and want to try it."


Chapter completed!
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