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    When Kou Dong opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Ye Yanzhi. He sat on the edge of the bed, covered in a faint light, from the forehead to the jaw was very clear, but the eyebrows and eyes were particularly deep.

    This figure seemed to coincide with what Kou Dong saw in his dream, which made his heart skip a beat, but his expression did not show at all.

    "Why are you looking at me like that?"

    Ye Yanzhi stared at him calmly, and did not say anything else, just leaned forward slightly, gradually narrowing the distance between the two, "How is it?"

    "what?"

    "A date with an NPC." Ye Yanzhi repeated, "How is it?"

    "..."

    Not to mention it's okay, as soon as Kou Dong said it, he remembered the sudden kiss from the psychologist on the date. Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but drift, and he felt a little guilty for no reason. He didn't dare to meet Ye Yanzhi's gaze, "Also... it's normal."

    Ye Yanzhi laughed softly, but he couldn't hear the joy or anger.

    "Yes?"

    Kou Dong felt even more stuffed, and secretly dragged the death system out to fight again.

    If it weren't for this broken game, how could he become more and more like a scumbag!

    Force him to be scum, he has to be scum...

    Kou Dong had no choice but to bring out the classic remarks of scumbags: "Do you doubt me? It's not a question of whether the date is good or not, it's a question of whether you trust me or not!"

    ...Sister, isn't this a classic remark when you are caught cheating?

    He's really taking the scumbag right now.

    As soon as the question of trust was raised, Ye Yanzhi's face became more and more like a smile. Kou Dong simply stood up and walked forward with a guilty conscience, "It's time to eat."

    I can't talk about this anymore.

    A few days later, it was time to enter the copy again. Under the blessing of Ye Yanzhi's koi buff, Kou Dong drew a lottery pool, and drew out something that made him extremely unbelievable:

    a pacifier.

    The purpose is to appease the emotions of NPCs.

    This pacifier was very incomprehensible to Kou Dong, and he held it in his hand in surprise for a long time before asking Ye Yanzhi, "What is this?"

    Could it be that if there are NPCs chasing him in the future, he will be able to put this thing in the opponent's mouth? ? ?

    This style of painting is too abnormal!

    He couldn't help imagining how the Heavenly Father or the big puffy moth would talk to him vaguely with a pacifier in his mouth...

    Ye Yanzhi pondered and said, "Not very good."

    Kou Dong: "Huh?"

    "This item may be directional," Ye Yanzhi said briefly, "There are generally two types of items in the exchange pool. One is general and can be used in any dungeon - such as the bow and arrow you got before. "

    "The other is a non-generic item that is time-sensitive and will point directly to your next copy."

    For example, the predicted card drawn.

    The dungeons in the game are always randomly selected. You can choose a single player or a team. Only by teaming up with other players in advance can you know in advance which dungeon you want to enter. But taking out the directional props, Kou Dong's team will be useless, even if he joins Song Hong's team at this time, he will not be able to enter the opponent's dungeon.

    Under his instructions, Kou Dong tried it out, and after Song Hong went online, he asked him to send him a team invitation.

    Sure enough, the invite button didn't work.

    He is officially bound to the next instance.

    Kou Dong squeezed the pacifier and hesitated, "...Does this imply that I'm going to have a second child?"

    Ye Yanzhi: "..."

    Having said that, Kou Dong was strangely persuaded by his own logic. Now the country calls for the birth of a second child to maintain the demographic dividend. If the game keeps pace with the times, it does not seem to be completely unreasonable.

    Song Hong and A Xue also went online after dealing with the matter. When Kou Dong entered the last dungeon, the two of them were not idle, and went to brush the relatively simple single-player level.

    When they said this, Kou Dong couldn't believe it: "It's relatively simple???"

    He almost didn't get killed by vampires, angels and perverted gods collectively!

    The tone of his reply was so strong that Song Hong hesitated a bit: "...Yes. Generally speaking, the solo level is indeed lower in difficulty than the team dungeon."

    So the achievement points are also low.

    Kou Dong: "..."

    He now suspects that he and the other party are not playing the same game at all.

    But if you think about it carefully, you're right - he has the buff of full NPC favorability, and even a normal level can become hell difficulty, naturally it's not the same game.

    He discussed with Song Hong about the next dungeon. Song Hong didn't even think about it and said that he would follow Kou Dong, and some familiar people could still take care of him.

    Now that they are similar to a team, Kou Dong naturally agreed and sent a team invitation to the other party.

    He couldn't enter Song Hong's team, so it would be no problem to pull Song Hong and Asher into the team. There was also a boy's number who came in with A Xue, which surprised Kou Dong. When asked, the little girl didn't hide it, only said: "It has something to do with that scumbag."

    Xu was obstructing the system, she didn't say it explicitly, but Kou Dong already had some guesses in her heart.

    The scum is naturally talking about A Xue's so-called father, who is related to that person, maybe a relative of that person, or maybe a child born to someone else after abandoning his wife and daughter to run away.

    "Don't worry about him," Axue's words were filled with indifference, "it's a stranger."

    Since she said that, Kou Dong didn't say much, and only officially chose to enter the dungeon after informing a few team members.

    Before entering, the system repeated the rules of the dungeon for them in a monotonous electronic voice, and finally announced the name and task of this dungeon to the team.

    [Dungeon name: Infant Ghost. 】

    [Main quest 1: Complete the sacrifice. 】

    [Main quest 2: Overcoming ghosts. 】

    [Players can choose one of the two main tasks to complete, and when either one is completed, the task is considered a success, and they can immediately leave the dungeon. 】

    It paused and seemed to have something to say, but in the end it simply said: [Good luck. 】

    ...

    The oncoming wind was wet and sticky, which seemed to be extraordinarily sticky and could not be stirred.

    They were stuck in the darkness where they could not see five fingers, and suddenly heard a grinning child's voice behind them, dragging a strange, long tune, singing a nursery rhyme they had never heard before:

    "Ding dong, no one pretends.

    Eyes are still clear, it is difficult to feel at ease.

    Gululu, head down the soup.

    If you don't drink, I'll put it on first.

    Woohoo, drink up.

    Rock out, scissors hide.

    Hahaha, don't panic.

    Next meal, you make soup. "

    Kou Dong suddenly felt a bone-chilling coldness, as if he had been thrown into the cold well water all at once. Tong Sheng laughed and sang the last sentence repeatedly:

    "—Next meal, you make soup!"

    His words were suddenly filled with sinister poison, and the cold breath seemed to be spit on the neck of the person. As if the trembling entangled by a poisonous snake suddenly spread, Kou Dong's neck bristled up uncontrollably.

    Only the hand of Ye Yanzhi that he was holding gave him some comfort, but then, the hand was suddenly released from his hand.

    "..."

    Kou Dong was shocked and wanted to open his mouth to shout, thinking that he had already entered the dungeon, but closed his mouth and did not speak.

    His body was swaying, and his breath suddenly became stuffy, as if he was in a closed environment. The movement of hands and feet is extremely difficult, and the body seems to be paralyzed, and it takes a long time to reluctantly obey the command of the brain.

    His fingers touched something hard, and he felt the texture.

    It should be wood, the grinding is not very smooth, and the edges are still a bit thorny.

    The frequency of this shaking fluctuated, and Kou Dong gradually realized that he was being carried by someone in a container. They were all silent, and when they reached a place, they unloaded Kou Dong heavily.

    "right here?"

    A shrill voice said.

    The voice didn't sound human at all, with a strange, deliberately long tail.

    "here."

    Another voice repeated, and there were more muffled sounds, probably other players had also been put on the ground.

    "It's going to start soon," said the shrill voice. "They'll look good."

    "Naturally," the other NPCs replied, "None of the sacrifices can escape."

    Kou Dong moved in his heart and took the word into his heart.

    offerings?

    The main task is to complete the sacrifice, and their current status may be the sacrifice.

    Who will it be sacrificed to?

    God?

    Or a baby ghost?

    He repeatedly guessed the meaning of the mission in his mind, but heard those voices drifting away, it seemed that they would be ignored if they were left here. Kou Dong waited for a while, and seeing that there was no other sound, he pushed the heavy wooden board above him with his gradually regained strength.

    It took him a while to push it away, sat up from inside, and quickly looked around.

    It's quite dark, you can't see the environment clearly, it only vaguely looks like a temple.

    The place where he had just been placed was a coffin.

    Before him, other people had already sat up from the coffin, and now they were also looking around. Kou Dong glanced at it and saw a face he had never seen before, a man of his age.

    The man also saw him and smiled at him as if to express his friendliness.

    "Hello."

    Kou Dong responded, not in the mood to respond too much. The man obviously came in with his team members, and after he got out of the coffin, he was busy helping the rest of the team to open the coffin lid.

    Kou Dong also wanted to help, but Song Hong and Ye Yanzhi in his team were stronger than him, and even the little girl A Xue was a bit of a womanizer, so she suddenly split the coffin open.

    With that momentum, the sawdust splashed, bluffing the unfamiliar players.

    Kou Dong was also surprised, the little girl's force value seemed to be high again.

    "How did you practice?"

    A Xue moved her wrists, but she looked at ease, and said calmly, "I learned a little more karate outside."

    "..."

    Sister, what you said is too simple, you have learned a little karate here, you are obviously going to reinvent yourself!

    A Xue stood up from the inside, jumped to the ground at once, and said, "Is everyone all together?"

    At the same time, a coffin beside him also made a thumping sound, as if someone was struggling to get out of it, but failed due to lack of strength.

    Song Hong frowned.

    "And another one?"

    He said a name that Kou Dong did not know. Obviously it was not his real name, but a pseudonym that had been negotiated in advance.

    "Where's Yin Qi?"

    A Xue said indifferently, "I don't know."

    "Here," muffled cries from inside the coffin, and then the flapping became louder, "here!—get me out!!"

    The little girl frowned.

    She has also been in the team for a long time, and it is rare to see such a useless teammate. She took out her big steel knife with cold light from the luggage bar.

    As soon as Kou Dong saw this knife, he remembered the opponent's posture of chopping moths like chopping melons and vegetables, and Song Hong was also quite frightened: "You want to chop him?"

    The little girl ignored him.

    The big steel knife slashed iron like mud, she swung it horizontally, and the coffin lid flew off with just one blow. The coffin lid slammed heavily on the wall and was torn apart, making the other players who came out couldn't help but look sideways.

    When he saw a girl who looked weak and weak wielding a knife, his gaze suddenly changed in nature.

    ……Wow.

    What is this, Invincible Female King Kong?

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