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Chapter 2038 When I Was the Murderer of Ten Serial Murders (10)

Everyone didn't think much and started using their chopsticks directly.

"Don't we only have monster jerky to eat? Why do we have Xuewang to eat today?"

Gu Mo, "I drew blood from the faucet last night. Isn't there blood in the faucet in your room?"

She seemed to have heard screams coming from several rooms last night. Everyone looked like their bodies had been hollowed out this morning, so they couldn't have missed it, right?

It doesn't make sense. There's only blood in her room, right?

Everyone looked at the clean plates and vomited against the wall.

After vomiting, he came back and pointed at Gu Mo with a livid face, "Gu Mo, you, you, you!! You know what kind of blood this is, so why don't you give it to us?"

"Did I let you eat it?"

Gu Mo brought out another plate of Xuewang, "I made it for myself."

Then eat with relish.

Wu Junjun was very angry, "Gu Mo, you are so selfish. Why don't I just say a few words to you? Why don't you let me eat it?"

Then he shamelessly went to grab Xuewang from Gu Mo.

Everyone, "..."

You are the one who works the hardest from beginning to end!

However, after eating too much monster jerky, the taste in my mouth was gone. Now that I have something new to eat, and others are eating it, it seems that I am not so repelled anymore...

How about they get more blood tonight??

The next day, the missionaries brought out the blood they had received last night, but the results were very small.

"Wocao, this ghost is so stingy. I only put a few drops into the faucet and it stopped flowing..."

Everyone saw Gu Mo's still full basin and asked, "Gu Mo, why did you take so many?"

Gu Mo, "Shake it and it will come out."

"You were the one who kept turning the faucet last night?"

The sound was creaking and weird, and they thought it was those ghosts causing another scary incident.

Gu Mo, "I only shook it for half an hour."

But that half hour almost drove the faucet ghost crazy.

At this time, someone suddenly said: "Tonight, as soon as the early morning passes, the ghosts will come out in force. Are you ready?"

The atmosphere instantly became quiet.

The monster has a physical form, and they can still resist it if they close the doors and windows.

But what to do with ghosts? Doors and windows can’t stop them at all.

It's enough for the ghosts to just create some scary moments in the past two days, but now they have to come out and stand in front of them. It's scary to think about it.

None of the missionaries had the intention to investigate the disappearance of their little daughter. They just wanted to stay in the apartment and get through the day first.

Only Yang Wanwan and Qiao Rui did not panic at all and continued to investigate what needed to be investigated.

After all, ghosts are just stumbling blocks, and finding talents is the task. You can't stop doing the task just because there are stumbling blocks.

And obviously, they have found out a lot of clues, but they have no intention of sharing them with other missionaries.

Because in their eyes, these missionaries have no enterprising spirit and just want to survive.

To them, taskers who have no enterprising spirit are like pig teammates who are holding them back. They will neither count on the other party nor help the other party. They will just let them fend for themselves anyway.

However, seeing Gu Mo huddled in the apartment, lying down to die like the other missionaries, Yang Wanwan hated the fact that iron could not become steel.

"Gu Mo, how can you be like them? We are here to do a mission. Only by completing the mission can we survive. If you hide in the villa every day and don't go out to look for mission clues, how can we complete the mission?"

She, Qiao Rui and Gu Mo were all on the same team among all the missionaries. If there weren't too few people, it would be inconvenient to do many things, and all the forces that could be united needed to be united, she wouldn't want to care about Gu Mo at all.

"If you do this again, we won't care about you anymore."

Gu Mo touched her nose. These days, she was also trying very hard to test the rules of the frightening world, but in the eyes of outsiders, it might indeed look like she was lying down all day long waiting to die.

"Sorry, is there anything you need me to do?"

Yang Wanwan's face looked a little better now and she said, "Qiao Rui and I are going out for a trip. You stay in the apartment and are responsible for monitoring the landlord and his family."

Everyone knows that the homeowner and his family are ghosts. They usually look like normal people, but when they turn fifteen, they may look different.

Gu Mo nodded, "Okay, I will make sure everyone is safe."

Yang Wanwan said, "There is no need to ensure their safety. They will lie down and die on their own. There is no need for you to care about them. Everything should be done first."

Yang Wanwan felt that Gu Mo should understand, so she went out with Qiao Rui.

After they left, Gu Mo sat down on the sofa in the living room.

The missionaries also gathered together in twos and threes to discuss how to deal with the ghost infestation tonight.

In fact, not all other missionaries are waiting to die.

It's just that everyone's temperament is different, and their focus on the same thing is also different.

Qiao Rui and Yang Wanwan think that finding someone should be the first priority, but some people think that surviving the current crisis is the most important thing.

Conflict of views is actually not like unity. With so many people, it is entirely possible for the troops to divide into different groups.

But Yang Wanwan and Qiao Rui did not play a leadership role in uniting everyone. They subconsciously divided the mission workers into "us" and "them"

And other missionaries do not have such ability and aura to unite missionaries...

Gu Mo looked at the people in front of him, Ji Feo, Lin Yaya, Zhang Xiaoxiao, Wu Junjun, and a middle-aged man Zheng Yousheng.

Each of them has shortcomings, and some of their behaviors also appear to be bad teammates. In fact, the original person has always hoped that everyone can get out alive.

But in the end, she watched helplessly as the missionaries died one by one, and in the end only she, Qiao Rui, and Yang Wanwan were left...

She actually has a wish in her heart, it would be great if everyone could get out alive together.

Of course, the premise is to ensure your own safety.

And Gu Mo found that he seemed to have been looking for the truth about his original death, and like Qiao Rui and Yang Wanwan, he had ignored others.

"Gu Mo, what do you think should be done?"

At this time, everyone turned their attention to Gu Mo, "The ghosts will come out at night. Will those ghosts attack us? How should we defend ourselves?"

Gu Mo said: "The rules also have restrictions on ghosts. They can only come out on the fifteenth day. It is a restriction on them. They cannot attack humans casually. It is also a restriction on them. Otherwise, they are hiding in the apartment these days.

Those ghosts can't just create horror events to scare us, so..."

Gu Mo paused, "Let's try our best not to do things that trigger attacks by ghosts."

"But we don't know what events in this dungeon will cause ghosts to attack humans."

The middle-aged uncle Zheng Yousheng pushed up the frame on the bridge of his nose, "Maybe we all made a mistake. Our most important task now is not to find people, but to find the dungeon rules."

For example, what are the rules for not triggering aggressive behavior from ghosts?


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