Gao Shun finally recovered from the fright of the female ghost just now, but the current scene made Gao Shun a little confused.
Feelings, you two are fighting, right? But what does the fallen shadow mean when he yells "F*ck" and falls down? Is it true that fighting here is about touch and go? Should it be applied so widely? I'm sure this won't be used
Beat to death?
When Gao Shun saw another black figure, he walked over and slapped the black figure on the ground a few times as if to vent his anger before leaving.
After a few minutes passed, Gao Shun saw that the man who touched porcelain still hadn't gotten up. He walked over and took a look, and he said, "Oh! Did you touch yourself to death by touching porcelain?!"
Wait, Gao Shun seemed to have overlooked something just now. It seemed that there were numbers on the tops of these two people's heads just now. No, not only these two people, but also the female ghost he met just now. There were some numbers on his heads.
The almost transparent numbers cannot be seen unless you look carefully.
As for the corpse lying on the ground just now, the number on its head seemed to be 2. Then after saying "Holy shit," it fell to the ground and the number on its head disappeared. It seemed that the number on the head of another person had increased.
Suddenly, in order to verify his conjecture, Gao Shun raised his head and looked at the top of his head. The number was 250. You are really two hundred and five! Then Gao Shun began to speak:
"Gao Shun is so handsome!"
Then Gao Shun saw that the number above his head silently subtracted four, becoming 246.
Gao Shun took a deep breath in his heart, what kind of rhythm is this? Is it so emotional? Does the number of words above his head represent his life? As long as he finishes speaking 246 words, he will die, and then his opponent will inherit the past.
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Gao Shun really wants to throw the bowl at this moment! God, can we stop playing? I just want to go home and sleep now! I won’t blame you anymore, isn’t that okay?
Before leaving, Gao Shun also noticed something. It seemed that he could not leave this ghost place if he died here. It seemed that he could not die, so he had to find other ways.
Walking on the street, Gao Shun complained about God and different dimensions over and over again. If you count the words, it would make Gao Shun die several times.
What the hell kind of game is this? Who sets the rules of the game? You will get angry if you play it! So now Gao Shun needs to find a target. Even if he doesn’t find a target, others will find him.
But, what should I do if I can't hit myself? If someone comes to me and beats me, screaming, and yells out all 246 words, then I will be so ecstatic if I scream!
After knowing some rules of the game, Gao Shun had to look around when walking, for fear of being approached by others. He didn't know what kind of players they were here or what their strength was. When he met the female ghost, he didn't know why he didn't attack him.
You can still fight, but if you really want to fight with someone with strength, you will definitely be beaten in seconds!
The more he walked around the streets, the more Gao Shun discovered that there were still a lot of people here. Even if they didn't talk to each other, they would leave in a hurry after just glancing at each other's heads. Gao Shun felt that everyone was there.
It’s the same as finding the target you want to start with.
Now I have discovered that there are still all kinds of players here, and there are all kinds of monsters and monsters. There is nothing you can’t see, only things you can’t imagine.
Moreover, Gao Shun also found that the players here all communicated with pen and paper and wrote on paper. Gao Shun still found it quite interesting to have a simple exchange of words and went to get paper and pen. They were given out for free.
Suddenly Gao Shun felt that he was living in a world of pantomime, and the audience wanted to understand, hey hey hey! Play the subtitles!
After following everyone around for a long time, Gao Shun learned in the silent exchange that no matter who it was, the fewer words left, the easier it would be to be targeted. Nothing else, it was just easier to die, and two people like Gao Shun
It's more than a hundred words. No one wants to cause trouble. If you can't kill him at once, how can you take revenge?
So this is also the reason why the female ghost doesn't mess with Gao Shun. Everyone here has about the same strength, but Gao Shun doesn't know what strength is at all, so he can only follow along.
The last important point is that if the number of words you write can attract others, if it reaches one thousand, you will get the opportunity here and leave here at the same time.
Dude! This is what you want, right? But that’s a thousand words! When everyone cherishes words like gold, the task is so difficult, but no matter how difficult it is, it must be completed! Even if it is not for the opportunity, it must be completed
After leaving here, Gao Shun felt that he would go crazy if he stayed here for too long!
Suddenly I missed the life in the slums! Gao Shun sighed in his heart, but the current task still had to be completed. After dealing with the monsters and monsters here, Gao Shun became accustomed to them. There are also human beings and he can see them.
It's like seeing one's fellow countrymen, and one feels very cordial, but it's unclear whether the other person cares about one's numerical value.
"Excuse me, are you a fish?" In the evening, Gao Shun saw a monster with a fish head and human body sitting on a stone bench in the park, and couldn't help but lean over and write on the paper.
"Yes." The fish-headed monster glanced at the number on Gao Shun's head and decided not to move it.
"Then, as a fish with no hands, how did you learn to write?" Gao Shun wrote shamelessly.
Fish-headed monster:......
You have nothing to do, right?!
Seeing that the other party was not writing, Gao Shun did not leave. Instead, he took back the paper and quickly wrote on it, and then handed it to the fish-headed monster to read.
"Excuse me, as a fish, what is the difference between you and fried wonton fish, steamed sea bass, braised crucian carp, sweet and sour carp, pickled fish, boiled fish fillet, fish head tofu soup, sashimi, etc.??"
The fish-headed monster looked at Gao Shun:???
"Damn it! Are you crazy?" The fish-headed monster finally couldn't bear it anymore and cursed directly.
At this moment, Gao Shun felt happy. He saw eight characters added silently above his head. It was so cool! He wouldn't do anything if he couldn't do it, because Gao Shun didn't have the strength at all. Although a few words were a little bit
Slow, but still good.
After finishing speaking, the fish-headed monster was confused and quickly covered his mouth. He actually spoke. This was like using his own life to contribute eight words to the other party!
After Gao Shun got the advantage, he left quickly, otherwise he was really afraid of being beaten by the other party.
As night began to fall, Gao Shun suddenly discovered that there were more and more figures on the street and in the surrounding corridor shops, as if they had appeared suddenly, and every time such a figure appeared, the numbers on their heads were
It's 300.
"They are from this space, and we are all waiting for their values. If they die, they will be dead, and they can be resurrected on the same spot. Wish us good luck." Seeing Gao Shun in a daze, a young man on the side handed the paper to Gao Shun.
In front of Shun, I just saw that Gao Shun was a bit sloppy and didn't want to get close to him.
Seeing that the other person was a human being, Gao Shun felt very cordial and quickly wrote thank you.
Then Gao Shun saw the figures in the store and didn't seem to feel any guilt at all. Anyway, he could be resurrected.