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Chapter 138 Bloodstains!(1/2)

Looking at the sky gradually rising outside.

Shi Qian silently placed the shoe cabinet next to the security door.

The black walls around the heels of the red shoe cabinets and the overall decoration style of the house all seem out of place.

Especially, there is a faint fragrance.

It seems that it was moved from a female ghost's home.

Female ghost!

In the introduction and description of the shoe cabinet, it seems that it was directly obtained from an ancient house. Could it be that the things in this treasure chest were all directly taken out of the thriller game world?

Shi Qian held his cheek, no wonder he was noticed by some existences in the thriller game world before.

The exception code is so terrifying!

You just want to be the protagonist?

Put the messy thoughts in your mind aside.

Shi Qian lay on the bed, looking at the dark ceiling, and felt a little more secure.

At this time, not only the doors in the house can resist the supernatural, but the walls of the entire house were also cursed, and the safety level was once again raised.

But Shi Qiangang was about to fall asleep when he suddenly remembered something and opened his eyes suddenly.

He remembered that he had just seen the sky outside.

Oops.

window!

The windows of my own home can't stop ghosts!

Unfortunately, the treasure chest has been opened, so it’s so bad that this damn shoe cabinet can’t be used to prevent missiles and weird curtains?

unlucky!

Forget it, let's work harder.

【Ghost:…】

The distorted shadow gradually maps to the wall, from the beginning to the bottom, a small area is darker than the wall.

Shi Qian sent a text message to Su Beiqiao. After coming out of the ghost fog, he received several text messages, and before he could reply, he fell asleep.

He hasn't had a rest for several days. Although he is possessed by a ghost, he still can't stand it, but he always feels full in his stomach, which is probably related to eating the human skin ghost.

This time I slept until the next afternoon.

It doesn’t need to say that the sun is coming, but it’s going down.

Fortunately, the organs are relatively quiet, and it seems that everyone needs rest, except for the shadow brother on the wall.

Shi Qian was drowsy and got up and took a look at Time.

It was already 3 pm.

It is better to wash your face with a little cold water.

Open the Thriller Forum.

Sure enough, the players in the entire Harbor Area have exploded.

A wide range of weirdness!

The death toll exceeds three digits!

These include dozens of collapsers, and even a possessed ghost!

The entire forum was filled with these posts, and Shi Qian clicked on several posts casually.

"How do you play this? Such a large-scale ghost, I don't know how to prevent it!"

"Shut up silently for the players in Yungang District!"

"The federal government has no choice but to face this weirdness! I saw with my own eyes that a group of soldiers, senior officials, including demon possessors, were watching from the outside!"

There are many emotional players among them, perhaps locals from the Yungang Division.

How intense are the words?

***** throughout.

Basically, the words that Shi Qian can recognize are only one word ‘I’.

Unexpectedly, this thriller forum has a blocking function? It’s very humane...

What surprised Shi Qian was that this time, the federal government did not respond positively.

All players seem to be looking for a catharsis, but in general they are still at the verbal stage.

But this is also sending a signal.

As players experience more and more, the supernatural nature in reality is becoming more and more difficult.

The credibility of the federal government is declining sharply.

If this large-scale supernatural area is covered by a large enough and long enough, the dead person is beyond his ability to bear it.

Then, this piece of paper is broken.

Shi Qian didn't feel anything when he closed the thriller forum.

I took out my cell phone, and nothing unexpected happened, there was a text message from Su Beiqiao.

"When I woke up, I asked the code, and then called me, and smoked the Xuanhe Gate."

Shi Qian's temples twitched, knowing that this kid was strictly controlled by his family when he was in school. At that time, he could only smoke his classmates secretly. The classmate's favorite thing was Xuanhemen.

After a while, Shi Qian, who didn't smoke, also figured out their code of going to the bathroom to get the cigarette.

Quickly reply on your phone.

"Just pick up girls and pick up people in society."

Soon, the phone rings.

"Don't talk."

“…”

As soon as he answered the phone, Shi Qian heard Su Beiqiao's quiet voice telling him not to speak, not knowing what this kid was going to do, and then he heard a slanderous tone.

"What kind of man am I going to be?"

"…The King of Ghosts."

Shi Qian resisted the urge to almost hang up the phone and spoke in a suppressed voice.

"Huh, good guy, I can't hear you for several days, and I thought you were possessed by a ghost. Why did you go? Didn't the thriller game stop maintaining?"

After confirming that the other end of the phone was Shi Qianhou, Su Beiqiao breathed a sigh of relief.

He called this phone but was under tremendous pressure. Oh, no, it was because the little bodyguard who was taking care of his daily life that resisted the pressure of his weight and lifted him up in the air at the corner of the garden at home, and then he received the signal.

"No, the phone probably has something wrong with it and it hasn't ringed."

"That's good, that's good, now? Have you changed your phone?"

"No, I'm going to ask if you know where there are people who are particularly proficient in mobile phones, at least the kind of master who can prevent government tracking."

Shi Qian has never dared to use the mobile phones he got from Wu Tieshan.

He was afraid that the Federation would directly locate it into his home.

When Su Beiqiao was studying, he had an impression that this guy had removed the locator left by his father in his mobile phone.

It is called "personal freedom".

After coming back, I brag to Shi Qian about how awesome he is and how powerful he knows people.

Although his father caught him and beat him up later.

However, the people this guy knows should be quite capable, at least Shi Qian is not aware of the experts in this field.

"Did you go to cause trouble? Isn't your phone lying to me?"

"No, I'm just in case."

When Su Beiqiao heard Shi Qian's words, he understood a little, but he didn't delve too much.

"But Brother Qian, you'd better not face the Ghost Suppression Headquarters. As far as I know, the headquarters has begun to unite various federal forces, not only in reality, but also in the game. After all, many of those people were selected."

Shi Qian pondered slightly that among these forces, there should be the owner of the glove.

"Okay, I know, I know."

"Well, Brother Qian, I actually lied to you when I was in school. I didn't know the master who got a cell phone at all. Federal satellite positioning technology is actually very trash. You can solve it by just finding a master on the second floor of the mobile phone city..."

"Everyone there is a talented guy, with good skills and good speaking..."

Before Su Beiqiao fart was finished, Shi Qian interrupted him.
To be continued...
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