Cang Fu looked at the disgraced Meng Xing walking away, then shook his head to Ji Yu and said, "It's too light, not like a normal person."
"If no flesh and blood is added, it would be in line with the weight of the bones of an adult man."
"If he is the ghost raised in the wooden house, he will have something to play with." Cang Ji showed a devilish smile.
"It's time to prepare dinner. Are you going to eat what I cook today, or let Aunt Huang cook it?" Ji Yu pulled Cang Xi out of the restaurant.
As soon as the two went out, they met several players who heard the noise and ran over to see what was going on.
"What's going on here?" Zhan Weinian asked first.
Aunt Huang also asked anxiously, "Little handsome boy, what kind of death trap did you detect today?"
Cang Xi slightly raised his eyebrows, pointed behind him and said, "It's just a side restaurant that was blown up."
When everyone took a look, oh wow! Now there is a good show.
"Mr. Meng?" Uncle Qian asked after holding back for a long time.
As a person who studies antiques all the year round, Uncle Qian feels very sorry for the smashed things in the museum.
"I'm not mad to death." Cang Xi told the truth.
Everyone: You seem quite disappointed?
Fortunately, Meng Xing only has limited legs and feet. If he had a heart disease, he would definitely be angered to death by Cang Xi's behavior.
Cang Xi asked Aunt Huang, "I'm a little hungry. What should I eat for dinner?"
Uncle Qian said a little sadly, "This...this restaurant has collapsed, and you still want to eat?"
"Uncle, these are all fake, don't be so serious." Zhang Zhi patted the old man on the shoulder and said.
"Okay, okay, the handsome guy is testing the death trap too." Aunt Huang also advised her.
Several other young people were still in a state of shock and had no time to comment on Cang Xi's behavior.
In the evening, Aunt Huang cooked dinner again, and Ji Yu followed suit.
Since yesterday's food was all on the sweet side, today's players gave a special reminder to ask Aunt Huang and Cang Xi to fry their dishes separately.
At dinner in the evening, there were only nine players left. Without Tian Yun deliberately looking for trouble, the dinner table was much quieter.
When dinner was over, Meng Xing came.
Meng Xing stared at Cang Xi for several times before announcing the task, "Continue telling stories tonight."
"Telling ghost stories again?" Zhan Weinian asked as a representative.
Zhang asked directly, "Mr. Meng, is it true that the story we told yesterday cannot be told again today?"
Meng Xing nodded to the two of them and said, "Don't worry, we'll start again when everyone is here."
"We are all here!" Luo Yan said, pointing to a circle of players.
"Not all here yet." Meng Xing asked the players to wait quietly.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, wondering who else was coming, and wondering if there was another hidden NPC.
It's not like we haven't encountered it in previous dungeons. Some NPCs won't appear on the first day, and some may not show up until the end of the dungeon.
Cang Fu glanced at Ji Yu and made a mouth gesture to him.
Ji Yu smiled softly and nodded to him.
The two communicated silently, without attracting anyone else's attention. Everyone was quietly waiting for the last person to arrive.
Ten minutes later, the person Meng Xing mentioned arrived.
Meng Yuan, Tian Yun, and Yi Mian walked in from the hall door one after another.
"Ah!" Seeing Tian Yun, Xu Jiaojiao was so frightened that she fell from her chair to the ground.
"Are you so excited to see us back?" Tian Yun laughed.
"You...you are not..." Luo Zhen was so frightened that he hugged Jingling's arm tightly.
Meng Yuan also smiled and explained, "Mr. Meng went to look for my portrait yesterday, but I fell asleep in the side hall."
Yi Mian also said, "Uncle Zhan, I got lost after we separated and accidentally fell into the cellar."
He sat down next to Zhan Weinian, "Fortunately there is Mr. Meng, otherwise I would be miserable at night."
"You... are not dead..." As soon as Xu Jiaojiao said this word, Tian Yun's face changed.
He slapped Xu Jiaojiao on the face and said, "You bitch, you deliberately used me to test the trap. I will settle the score with you later."
The three people who came back behaved so much like humans, there was no contrast at all between their tone of voice and their behavior.
"Mr. Meng, what's going on?" Jing Qing asked to test.
Luo Yun also boldly asked, "Isn't the Uncle Meng we saw in the mural...isn't he dead? What happened to him?"
"Those are all illusions." Meng Xing smiled at the players, "You were all dreaming at the time, what you saw was not real."
"No matter who lives in the main dormitory building, they will have dreams. Some people have good dreams, and some people have nightmares."
"We can't all have the same dream, right?" Aunt Huang retorted.
Meng Xing continued to talk, "You live in the same building, so it's normal for you to have collisions in your dreams."
"No, it's definitely not a dream!" Xu Jiaojiao shouted in horror, pointing at Tian Yun and saying, "I saw you die with my own eyes."
Tian Yun snorted unhappily, "Bitch, how do you think I got my level 48? How difficult is it to show you an illusion?"
"Yes, yes, there seems to be a prop that can induce hallucinations." Zhan Weinian echoed.
Yi Mian looked just like a real person, not to mention that no one saw him die with his own eyes. Zhan Weinian would rather believe that he is still alive.
No matter how much the dead players pretend to look like humans, they still have flaws in many places. Intermediate players like them are not that easy to deceive.
"You are a ghost!" Xu Jiaojiao pushed Tian Yun away and shouted to Meng Xing, "Mr. Meng, this man is a ghost, get rid of him quickly!"
Meng Xing shook his head and said, "You are all my guests, I can't do anything rude."
"Now that everyone is here, let's start telling stories." Cang Fei said to stop other players from continuing to cause trouble.
The guests have all come out, and it is very rude for them to continue shouting about who is the ghost. This is not giving the host face.
They are all mid-level players, but they are still so restless. This generation of players has really poor stamina.
Cang Fu shook his head, looked at all the players, and his eyes stayed on Jing Ling for a few seconds longer.
Ji Yu covered the person's eyes and lowered his voice and said, "Don't stare at others."
"With so many people, this is more stable." Cang Fu explained his purpose in looking at people.
Seeing that Meng Xing had not announced the start of the mission, he urged again, "Mr. Meng, you will tell the story yourself today, right?"
"Ah, shall Mr. Meng speak today?" Luo Zhen whispered.
"Yes, today I will tell a story." Meng Xing said to the players.
"What I'm going to tell you today is about the mansion. There were twelve guests who went on an adventure to the mansion and were killed in the end."
"Then you have to make it more exciting, otherwise I will be so bored that I fall asleep." Cang Xi reminded.
Meng Xing smiled at him and said, "I will definitely satisfy your guest."
Cang Ji made another request, "Since we are going to tell a story, shouldn't we serve some snacks or something?"
"I think the cakes at lunch are pretty good. I can have two more. Can Mr. Meng help with the order?"
"Don't eat something so sweet at night." Ji Yu reminded.
He then called to Meng Xing, "Please order him a cake with no sugar and a small amount of cream."
Meng Xing: Do you want to make me poor?
"There will be no cake tonight." Meng Xing refused, "Just listen to the story carefully."
Cang Xiu was not very happy and started trick-or-treating without a cake. He was planning which side restaurant to smash tomorrow.
