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Chapter 680: Thank you GT for loving his wife

 Even though a ghost has been photographed, why does Bai still die tonight?

Wen Qin talked about wine and couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that their previous reasoning was wrong?

Do we need to overturn our previous reasoning and start over again?

A deep sense of despair came over me.

But he couldn't be sentimental now.

The ghost is behind them!

Wen Qin talked about drinking and could only pedal the car desperately, trying to get farther away from the place where he died in vain tonight.

The situation of ghosts beating the wall has disappeared.

The two pedaled hard and did not stop until they passed several intersections.

Hao Laoshi was almost foaming at the mouth from exhaustion. He stopped on the side of the road, propped up the tree next to him and coughed hard several times.

While coughing, he looked around cautiously, and raised his ears to listen carefully to the sounds around him.

He felt relieved after making sure there was nothing unusual.

Wen Qin's condition when talking about drinking was not much better. The pain in his waist had not been relieved. When he pedaled hard, the muscles in his waist would be pulled, and he grinned in pain.

At this moment, he finally couldn't help but cursed: "Damn, how could this happen!"

Ghosts are invisible.

Photos can't trap ghosts at all.

All their previous inferences are invalid.

Thinking of the expression on his face when he died in vain tonight, Wen Qin shuddered while drinking.

He wanted to mourn for his friend for a while, but the current situation did not allow him to do so.

He must seize the time to escape and find a chance to survive.

Otherwise, he will die in this horrific copy just like Tonight Bai.

"What should we do..." Hao Laoshi coughed a few more times, "Are we still going to run away further?"

"Forget it," Wen Qin Tanjiu tightened his grip on the car handle, "No matter how far we run, a ghost hitting the wall will call us back. Don't do useless work."

He touched his hairy arms and said, "Let's find other people and discuss together whether there is a feasible way to survive."

He was not very confident when he said this.

Wen Qin Tanjiu had already seen the horror of this ghost. He was not sure how many people the ghost had killed before killing Tonight Bai.

"There should be other players who have died." He took a deep breath, "I don't know how many people are still alive."

Seven? Five? Three?

Or is it just the two of them left?

The terrifying feeling of loneliness spread in the dark night, and Wen Qin shivered violently while talking about wine.

He didn't dare to think any further.

"Let's go first." He said, "Since we were brought back here by ghosts, I think other people should have the same experience as us... Let's search more, maybe we can find other living people nearby.

Player."

While talking about wine, Wen Qin thought of the unreliable trio of doctors, Lemons Don't Sour and Yu Ji, and the lone wolf player Su Lian.

I don’t know how many of these people are still alive now.

What he didn't know was that Gu Mian and the others didn't run away at all, and even returned to the place where the photos were thrown to dig out the trash can.

And lemon is not sour and is back here.

She didn't encounter a ghost, but came back on her own initiative.

Lemon is not sour walking alone on the empty road. There is not a single pedestrian on the road in the early morning. She is the only one limping along.

"Only Polaroids can capture invisible ghosts. We have to find Shiro Tonight... We also need to tell everyone that ghosts are invisible and ask them to be more careful." She muttered to herself while looking around, trying to find someone.

A place that sells mobile phones.

She wanted to try if the camera on her phone could capture ghosts.

Anyway, it's late at night and there's no one in the store, so just break the glass with a brick and go in to grab it.

She was not worried that she would be taken away by the police, but she was a little worried that she would not be able to break the glass of the mobile phone store.

When I think of this lemon is not sour, I think of the big guitar on the back of the doctor.

If you use that guitar to break glass, it must be easy to break it open, right?

After walking for a long time, she realized that her worries were completely unnecessary.

Because she didn't even see a store selling mobile phones.

What bad luck...

I was really tired from walking.

The lemon was not sour, so I had to stop and sit on the steps by the roadside to take a rest.

She looked at the intersection not far ahead, where the nine of them separated.

She originally chose the path on the right.

Wen Qin talked about drinking and they took the busier road on the left.

The trio of doctors and Su Lian all chose to go straight.

"Let's go talk to Wen Qin and have a drink with them first. Maybe we can meet them along that road." Lemons Don't Sour knew in his heart that it would be difficult for him to find people, but he had to try anyway.

She thought as she stood up with her legs up, wanting to continue moving forward.

But then she suddenly heard footsteps behind her.

The lemon was not sour. A chill ran down my back, and I immediately ran forward without looking back.

The strange thing is that the footsteps did not follow.

After running a certain distance, she boldly looked back and saw that the person standing behind her was not a ghost at all, but Su Lian holding a small book.

Su Lian was standing there silently, looking at her wordlessly.

"You...why are you here?" Lemon is a little shocked.

She didn't expect that she would meet other players directly here.

After the shock, she became cautious and took a few steps back, somewhat doubting whether the person in front of her was really Su Lian. She knew that the ghost was invisible when it killed Yu Ji, but who knew if the ghost could have multiple forms?

The distance between the two was too far to check the player panel, so Lemon cautiously asked, "How many players are on the game bounty list?"

If Gu Mian happened to pass by, she would definitely be speechless by her way of asking for confirmation.

It seemed that Su Lian was also speechless. She was silent for two seconds and then answered: "One person."

Although the answer is correct, the lemon is not sour and I am still a little worried: "How much is this player's current worth?"

"One hundred thousand." Su Lian's brows twitched, as if she was afraid that the other party would squeeze out toothpaste and ask questions again, she added, "Gu Shiwan, has raised prices many times, and the copies that have been brutally murdered include the High School of Resentful Spirits and the Hearse Driver.

Exam center, crazy word guessing..."

The current scene is a bit strange.

Two female players played a heartwarming question-and-answer game in the horror dungeon, and experienced players even competed to answer questions.

After listening to Su Lian's series of answers, I felt relieved that the lemon was not sour.

"Why are you here? Did you go out and come back?" Lemon took a few steps forward and looked at Su Lian's player board.

"No, I've always been around here." Su Lian spoke concisely.

"Aren't you leaving?" Lemon is a bit confused, "Aren't you going to run?"

Su Lian did not answer her question, but turned to look at her: "That friend of yours separated from you?"

Hearing this, Meng Bao Sour's expression turned gloomy: "She's dead...that's right, but we ran away and couldn't escape the ghost."

Thinking of Yu Ji's death, Lemon frowned and said to Su Lian: "By the way, I came back just to tell you that the ghost is invisible, and only Polaroids can capture its image."


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