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    Xiao Lan and Luo searched for the position of master together.

    They've gone through quite a few playgrounds, killing bosses and reaping a little poverty along the way.

    On the way, they also felt that the power of blocking became stronger. Sometimes there would be more than one boss in a game field, and there would also be contract players who suddenly appeared.

    Xiao Lan asked, "Where will the ruler be?"

    Luo: "As is customary, he will stay at the end of everything."

    Xiao Lan thought for a while: "Like the boss in the game?"

    Luo nodded: "Almost."

    Xiao Lan said: "Do you think he will have a secondary illness? For example, he must stay at a high place and must not damage his villain's appearance."

    Luo thought about it for a while and felt that it was really possible.

    He not only likes to observe from high above, but also always makes some plans that harm others and not oneself, which is in line with the usual style of the villain.

    Could it be that his brother is actually a hidden secondary disease?

    Ahead, a new playground appeared again.

    But this playground looks a little weird, and it doesn't feel its difficulty at all from the outside.

    It appeared in front of the two of them quietly, and opened the entrance. If you want to move forward, you must first pass through it.

    Xiao Lan said: "Is this a gift specially prepared by the Lord for us?"

    Luo glanced at Xiao Lan: "Be careful."

    After that, the two stepped into the game field.

    What appeared before us was a hotel decorated in an Art Nouveau style, the style that was popular in the late nineteenth and early twentieth centuries.

    From the current point of view, it is still exquisite and natural, with a unique beauty.

    The hotel is brightly lit, the floor is covered with a soft red carpet, the air is filled with the hotel's exclusive aromatherapy, and it looks like it is ready to receive guests at any time.

    But the front desk was empty, not only the front desk, but everything Xiao Lan could see was completely empty.

    Xiao Lan tried to shout, "Hello, is there anyone?"

    no respond.

    He tried to ring the front desk bell again.

    However, after the bell rang, there was still no response from the hotel, and no NPC received.

    The hotel is like an empty shell, designed to trap visitors in it.

    Xiao Lan said, "Is it still a self-service hotel?"

    "It's a copy made entirely of the power of the Overlord, but a half-finished product," said Lowe.

    Xiao Lan wondered: "It is entirely composed of the power of dominance?"

    Luo nodded: "This copy does not have my power, so I can't directly break through. The rules set by the master may be different from the previous copy, and the semi-finished product may also have unknown dangers, but this also shows that we have already very close to him."

    Xiao Lan: "Then how do we get out?"

    Luo said: "The core of the dungeon is the boss. After killing the boss, the dungeon will become unstable, and it will be easy to go out."

    Hearing this, Xiao Lan directly raised his hand and swiped his stick towards the surrounding walls.

    If you want to find the boss, you don't necessarily have to find the clues yourself. If the damage to the scene exceeds a certain level, it is also possible for the boss to come to the door to deliver food by himself.

    A hole was punched in the wall under Xiao Lan's strength.

    But soon the hole healed on its own, but for a few seconds it was as if nothing had happened.

    There are no hints to grab the boss's attention, and no Poverty points are credited.

    Xiao Lan stared at the restored wall: "It seems that we can't forcefully demolish it like before. Forget it, let's find clues, there is always a way out."

    The two began walking around the empty and silent hotel, trying to find clues.

    This time, not only do they have to explore everything by themselves, but they also have no main line to guide them who broke in by abnormal means, and there are rules that may be changed.

    As Luo said, this hotel is really different from the others.

    Even if Xiao Lan used his ancestral door-opening technique, the closed rooms along the way would still remain motionless, like a game model that cut corners. It looked like there was a door, but in fact it couldn't be opened at all.

    Finally, they came to the only different room——

    3104.

    It was the only one of all the doors that was half-closed.

    It's the only difference in the whole hotel.

    This feeling is like a trap that invites you to enter the urn, but they have to step in.

    Luo asked, "Want to go in, sir?"

    Xiao Lan said: "We probably don't have a choice anymore. Do you think we look like the kind of cannon fodder in a horror movie who died in the first wave not long after the start?"

    Luo: "..."

    This statement is too auspicious, and he doesn't really want to answer.

    Just keep smiling.

    The two pushed open the door.

    "Click" There was a flash of light on the front, accompanied by the sound of the shutter.

    Xiao Lan looked intently, and saw an old-fashioned Polaroid camera placed directly opposite the door.

    That's it, the photo was taken when the two had just pushed the door in.

    But this Polaroid was placed on the table alone, and there was no mechanism to manipulate it.

    Needless to say, this is definitely a Polaroid with a story.

    And ten ** is a ghost story.

    Fortunately, the two have already seen a lot of routines, and they are not flustered in the face of this posture.

    Xiao Lan took a few steps forward and picked up the photos from the camera.

    After waiting for a while, the picture on the photo finally appeared.

    Although Xiao Lan and Luo were photographed, the strange thing was that they walked in one after the other. When the shutter sounded, Xiao Lan, who was walking in front, kept the door open and covered the back. part of Lo's body.

    But in the photo, the two are indeed standing side by side in a row.

    Both of them looked at the camera blankly, their faces looked lifeless and unlucky.

    Not only that, but the door to the room was still closed.

    Xiao Lan turned to look and saw that the door was still open, which was obviously different from the one in the photo.

    Suddenly, Xiao Lan felt a gray shadow in the corner of his eyes.

    He turned his head quickly, only to find that there was nothing beside him.

    Xiao Lan asked Luo: "Did you see anything just now? There seems to be a gray shadow."

    Luo shook his head: "No."

    Xiao Lan frowned slightly, could it be that only he could see it?

    Just then, the door to the room closed.

    There was no sound, and there was no process of closing the door. The door that was originally opened was just like a clipped picture, and it was directly closed.

    Luo tried to twist the doorknob, and the door opened smoothly.

    Xiao Lan was a little surprised by this.

    According to the general routine, doesn't it mean that once you get in, you can't get out again? This room is different.

    Is it unwilling to trap people, or has it served its purpose?

    Or is it actually more dangerous outside?

    Xiao Lan couldn't help but look at the photo in his hand.

    In the photo, the two of them were still expressionless, but a gray hand had already patted his shoulder.

    Xiao Lan looked at her shoulder again, it was empty and no one was there.

    Looking at Luo in the photo again, he has nothing on his shoulders, but he has an extra hand at his ankle.

    Luo also looked at his ankle, which was nothing.

    Xiao Lan put away the photo, this should be the key, although it looks weird, let's keep it for now.

    Start checking up in the room.

    The carpet here is still red. Generally speaking, red carpets are rarely used in places such as bedrooms, because red is more likely to attract people's attention, stimulate people's vision, and make it difficult to calm down.

    The interior decoration also continues the style of the hotel, which looks exquisite and retro.

    The city outside the window is different from the general game field, it is pitch black.

    Buildings stood upright, but no light came out, and it looked like there were invisible ghosts staring at every window.

    Just then, Luo turned on the old VCR in the corner of the room.

    Then the old TV also appeared.

    The picture that appeared was very monotonous. The family walked into the room and was photographed like Xiao Lan and the others.

    Then they stayed in the room as if they were nothing, for a few days or so, and then in the middle of the night they all got up and hanged.

    The picture ends with the dangling bodies of several people.

    There seemed to be a wind blowing outside the window, making their dangling feet sway incessantly, in a very regular rhythm.

    Luo turned the picture upside down a little and pointed to the picture of several people hanging: "Here, there is a gray shadow."

    Xiao Lan raised her eyebrows: "This is... the people who lived in this room before, and something is manipulating them to commit suicide?"

    Luo nodded: "I think so."

    At this moment, the old record player in the bedroom started automatically and played an old song.

    "Wait for you... come back... wait until Bai Shou... still not seen..."

    It was a mournful love song about a woman thinking of her lover.

    But the sound quality of the old records is not good, and the sound has become intermittent after years of aging.

    The song also changes its key, making it look eerie.

    As if inviting the two of them to come and find out.

    The two looked at each other and walked directly into the bedroom.

    As soon as she entered the bedroom, Xiao Lan's attention was attracted by the big bed in the middle.

    It wasn't because the bed was so pretty, it was because there was a pair of yellow thongs and a pair of bright purple stockings that were obviously worn.

    The traces on the bed are slightly inappropriate for children.

    Xiao Lan commented: "This taste... very unique..."

    With such an exciting color scheme, someone would actually wear it in the bedroom, and still be able to keep it from laughing.

    Really great.

    "It doesn't seem to be too uncommon in human civilization," Luo said.

    Xiao Lan stared at him: "How did you know?"

    "..." Luo looked to the side innocently, as if the walls were covered with flowers.

    Suddenly, Xiao Lan frowned: "Listen, there seems to be some noise mixed in the singing."

    Luo also leaned in and listened carefully.

    Soon they all discovered that "death...", "all...", "go to die..." mixed in the intermittent singing.

    Even the singing carries a curse on the occupants.

    Another gray shadow crossed Xiao Lan's side.

    Xiao Lan stabbed directly with his backhand, but still didn't hit anything.

    Xiao Lan took out the photo and glanced at it again.

    During this period of time, he had one more hand on his shoulder, and now he has a ghost hand on each shoulder.

    Lo's side is about the same.

    Xiao Lan said, "It's only been a long time that you have an extra hand. Isn't this speed a little too fast?"

    "Perhaps, the timing rules for ghost attacks have been modified," Lowe said.

    Both of them felt that the time was running out, and they had not found the clue of the boss, which was not good.

    As if responding to his words, there was a knock on the door.

    Along with the knock on the door, there was a personal voice: "Xiao...Lan..."

    The voice called Xiao Lan's name, but it dragged the tone too long, and the voice was very dull, as long as people with normal brains would not want to go out and see.

    Xiao Lan and Luo looked at the door, and the strange grey shadow below the door, but did not speak.

    The knocking on the door continued for a while, and suddenly turned into a violent slam on the door.

    Just then, another footstep sounded.

    The man seemed to bump into something outside the door, was startled, turned around and prepared to run away, and a burst of hurried footsteps appeared in the corridor.

    But the rapid footsteps sounded not long before the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, followed by the sound of fierce battles and struggles.

    The fighting didn't last long, and the person being attacked lost the ability to resist.

    The sound of dragging gradually approached the room, and Xiao Lan could hear that person's voice clearly.

    "Help……"

    That was Wang Teddy's voice.

    He struggled in vain on the ground and knocked over the decorations in the corridor. He tried to stop the dragging of unknown ghosts, but was unsuccessful. Xiao Lan could clearly hear the sound of fingernails scraping on the wall. The harshness seemed so futile.

    When passing by the door of Xiao Lan's room, he slammed on the door: "Is there anyone inside?! Help! Help!"

    The strange voice that appeared before said: "Xiao...Lan..."

    He shouted: "Xiao Lan! Are you inside? Help! Help me!!!"

    He slammed on the door again, but the sound of the slap became weaker, and along with the sound of bones breaking, the sound of dragging sounded again.

    "Save... me..." Wang Teddy's voice also became quieter.

    Xiao Lan's tone was calm: "What's your brother's net height? Just say it and save you."

    The appearance of this "Wang Teddy" is too coincidental. It is not so much that he accidentally bumped into a ghost, it is better to say that these two are acting as a double reed to trick him into opening the door.

    And Wang Teddy is no longer this weak person.

    "Wang Teddy": "..."

    Of course he couldn't answer, but he still said unwillingly: "Help me... Open the door..."

    It was obvious that they would face a trap after opening the door.

    But Xiao Lan laughed. He looked at Luo, and met the other party's elegant smile.

    Isn't it the boss they are looking for? Since the bosses are all delivered directly to the door, it's a waste of time to find any clues, just copy the guy's front.

    Such a considerate boss is really rare.

    Outside the door was a gray ghost like the one in the photo. He had made all the previous sounds in order to lure people inside to open the door.

    Seeing the door open, a scheming smile appeared on his hideous face.

    The two who didn't want to open the door laughed even more brilliantly than him, and for a while they didn't know who the ghost was.

    The ghost shadow was stunned, and before he could react, the dark blade and shadow had already fallen on him.

    Accompanied by the beatings from social people.

    All this has taught him profoundly not to knock on strangers' doors casually.

    Even if you are a ghost.

    The ghosts screamed and disappeared, the game field also fluctuated, and the two took the opportunity to get out of the scope of the game.

    What appeared in front of him was a long staircase.

    At the end of the ladder, there is a dazzling white light, where the master is.

    Xiao Lan and Luo set foot on the stairs.

    They did not drop their guard completely, but proceeded cautiously up the stairs.

    The long ladder seemed to have no end, and after walking for a long time, it didn't get close to the white light. To be honest, this feeling was a bit unpleasant.

    "Please stay, you two." A somewhat familiar female voice sounded in the charming.

    Xiao Lan turned around, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.

    Tall and sturdy figure, gorgeous high bun, thick makeup and half a wild boar face.

    This is Mrs Bella.

    At this moment, her eyes were blood red, and it was obvious that the person who was manipulating her body was the being named Otti. don't know when she appeared out of thin air not far behind the two of them.

    Although Bella was only a low-level boss, Xiao Lan did not forget that the other party was an undead type.

    Even if the attack power is average, it is quite troublesome to solve, and at that time, they hadn't really played against Otti's body, and they didn't know what kind of power the other party would have.

    Looking at the other party's posture, it is obviously to block the way, not to catch up.

    Xiao Lan clenched the knife tightly and was about to step forward.

    Suddenly, another figure rushed into the field.

    Wearing a supermarket uniform, with blue-grey skin and cloudy eyes.

    This is the first boss Xiao Lan has encountered - Zhang Dong. Not only that, but this person's signature XX series is also Xiao Lan's nightmare.

    Unexpectedly, Zhang Dong stood in front of Xiao Lan, facing Bella, obviously wanting to side with Xiao Lan.

    Xiao Lan was a little puzzled, what happened to this person?

    Zhang Dong turned his head to Xiao Lan with a self-assured smile: "You have been holding my autographed photo for so long, I can't live up to my loyal fans."

    With that said, Zhang Dong righteously rushed towards Mrs. Bella.

    Only then did Xiao Lan dig out from the corner of her memory.

    It seems that when he was at Cliff College, his skills dropped over Zhang Dong's autographed photo.

    But because he was fighting at the time, he just shoved the prop into the package and left, and he didn't think of turning it out and throwing it away after that.

    Xiao Lan couldn't help being moved: "Zhang Dong, I didn't expect you to be like this—"

    Before Xiao Lan could finish her words, she saw Mrs. Bella slap and slap Zhang Dong out.

    Zhang Dong's figure drew an arc in the air and disappeared into chaos.

    Xiao Lan: "..."

    Is this combat power too weak? Probably only 0.5.

    But he had no idea what the accident was about.

    Mrs. Bella shook her fan lightly: "Okay, the guy in the way has left, it's time for me to play with you."

    However, a white mist rose up again, and an acquaintance of Xiao Lan came out of it—

    Gu Mo.

    The girl who became the boss after her tragic death in Liudao Hot Spring.

    Gu Mo said softly, "Let me see the result of not escaping."

    Saying that, she led her undead army to confront Mrs. Bella.

    The undead system faced the same undead and seemingly endless undead, and the two sides suddenly stalemate.

    Xiao Lan said softly, "Thank you."

    Then with Lo, move on.

    Not long after, they encountered the landlord of 404, blocking the way with his tenants.

    This time it was the marshals of the No. 13 subway station and his lover who stood in the way.

    The marshals nodded to Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan and Luo also nodded their greetings, the two sides did not speak, but everything was silent.

    Then there was Yin, and it was Adeline and Madam Hongyue mother and daughter who stopped it.

    After saying goodbye to Adeline's mother and daughter, Xiao Lan sighed silently in her heart, asking for more blessings, the soul version of Doraemon.

    After advancing for a while, the white light at the end was very close.

    Suddenly, a large number of ghosts appeared in front.

    These ghosts Xiao Lan are very unfamiliar, but the eyes they look at Xiao Lan seem to have deep hatred.

    Xiao Lan instantly understood their identities—

    The ghost on the Endymion.

    At that time, Xiao Lan and Luo overturned all their ghosts' nests together, and this feud was a big one.

    Sure enough, one can't be too arrogant.

    Xiao Lan was thinking at the time that she was about to clear the level soon, and these ghosts in the game field couldn't find her even if they were angry.

    Who knew that there would be a time to meet, wouldn't it be embarrassing now?

    Xiao Lan was ready for a big battle.

    A new corridor appeared in front of him, extending to the end of the stairs.

    This corridor seems to be in a different space, and it is clearly in front of you, but the ghosts of the Endymion cannot enter.

    Xiao Lan looked around, but found no new figure.

    "As my most interested reader, you seem to be able to make me see more interesting things, don't let me down." This sudden voice sounded gentle, like a refined scholar.

    Luo was unfamiliar with this voice.

    Xiao Lan had heard of it. After all, not only did he hold someone's autograph, but he also owed them money.

    The person who didn't show up, but made a way for them is the owner of Mingyue Pavilion - Crow.

    Teacher Crow is awesome!

    The same is holding the signature, the treatment here is completely different from Zhang Dong...

    The author has something to say:

    Zhang Dong, a foreshadowing with more than 100 chapters buried out of my bad taste but useless, hahaha

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