Nangongnan gently brushed the smooth blade, and said casually: "Sorry, your embroidered shoes are too ugly, I can't see it."

The air instantly became gloomy and mist was floating in the corridor.

It's like being lost in smoke, making people feel dizzy.

"It's all right now, you angered the ghost."

Nangongnan's icy eyes looked over, "We are here to break through, not to make offerings to the ghost."

Qin Yi covered her mouth and pulled down Nangongnan's sleeve and said, "She has an abnormal brain. We should think about what to do now."

Zhang Hanwen pulled at his suit, his face suddenly changed, "Paper ash, there is paper ash."

At the same time, a phantom cry came from my ears.

The cries were faintly faint, distant and near, and the sadness was in people's hearts, but they felt flustered and tight in their chests.

The unburnt paper money floated in the sky, falling on the ground and on the players.

The players seemed to be controlled one by one, stunned and spinning around in circles.

The cry suddenly turned into laughter, and the laughter was strange and evil, just like it came from a cemetery at midnight.

Without seeing him, Nangong Nan blinked his eyes and woke up.

Her gaze fell on the bracelet sent by the elf, and she raised her hand to touch the wooden hairpin on her hair.

Sometimes sharp and piercing, sometimes illusory voice resounded in the ears.

Nangongnan turned around abruptly and slashed it down. The mist dispersed a little, but soon gathered again.

She thought about it, and took out a palm-sized pink morning glory, the petals of the morning glory suddenly tightened.

In the next moment, it suddenly opened, as if it was holding a full breath.

The mist covering the cloister was blown away.

The players woke up instantly and looked at each other dumbfounded.

"What happened?"

"What just happened?"

"I don't know, I feel a little dizzy on my head."

"How did the mist disperse?"

Qin Yi rubbed her forehead and said, "Don't worry, if you can go, just go quickly."

The group of people hurriedly left and went down the corridor. There was a white arch bridge in front of them.

Below the arch bridge is a pool of lake water, which is very dirty although it is not dry.

A layer of withered branches and leaves floated on the water, and the strong stench rushed into the nasal cavity, making it nauseating.

"Oh~"

The middle-aged woman retched on the bridge.

"Sister Li, don't vomit. I can't help but feel like vomiting when you vomit."

"Can't help it, it's too stinky, vomit—"

Zhang Huan and Tang Junjun also spit up on the bridge.

"I'm going." Liu Hui covered his mouth and nose and strode towards the bridge.

The others hurriedly followed.

Chen Chen shouted: "Don't throw up, hurry up and follow."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three people lying on the bridge and throwing up dumped dumplings all fell into the lake.

"what happened?"

"What happen to you guys?"

The others hurried back.

The three were struggling in the lake. The middle-aged lady was in good condition. Her skirt was spread out like a lotus leaf, and her upper body was exposed and she could still cry for help.

"Hurry up and save me, hurry up."

The messy leaves stuck to their hair, it was dirty, and the smell was stronger than before. Players could tolerate it before, but now they are dizzy and unsteady.

"Help me, save me quickly."

Zhang Hanwen, the man in a suit, shook his head to make himself more awake. He leaned on the bridge and looked out.

Tang Junjun and Zhang Huan have sunk to the bottom of the lake, and only the middle-aged woman is yelling for help anxiously.

Zhang Hanwen took out his stick and pressed it once without knowing where it was. The stick grew longer and went deep into the lake.

The middle-aged woman quickly grabbed the stick, Zhang Hanwen pressed the button again, the stick stretched and retracted, and pulled the middle-aged woman up.

But she was so stinky, other people didn't care about the others, and ran under the bridge with their mouth and nose.

Zhao Huanhuan ran in the front, and when she was holding on to the rockery and retching over and over again, Yu Guangzhong saw Nangongnan sitting not far away.

She was taken aback, when did Xiao Bei get there? ?

The others ran down one after another.

All held on to the tree or the rockery and retched.

"I'm going, why is it so smelly? The smell of a cesspit can't match."

"Oh my god, it killed me, vomit—"

Everyone couldn't relax. When I went to see the middle-aged woman, she found that although she was drenched all over, the dirt on her body had disappeared.

Xiao Hui said, "Sister Li, is your skirt a reward?"

"That's not it." The middle-aged woman was very proud, patted her dress and said, "This is my life-saving weapon."

Qin Yi said, "Zhang Huan and Tang Junjun are probably dead."

Zhao Lele said: "There is no way, we don't have the rewards of Brother Zhang Hanwen."

The middle-aged woman held Zhang Hanwen's hand and thanked her excitedly, "Thank you so much."

Zhang Hanwen smiled gently, "It's okay, it's a pity, I can only save you one, Zhang Huan and Tang Junjun..."

Zhou Kaiyu said: "One can save one."

"correct."

Nangongnan sat on the stone bench and looked at them, her gaze stayed on Zhang Hanwen.

She can clearly remember how this person was greedy for life and fear of death, framed and used players.

Now, he would take the initiative to reach out to save people.

Did the few rounds of the game turn around?

And middle-aged women...

Nangongnan obviously felt that she was deliberately suspicious of her.

Zhang Huan also targeted her. The reason why she took the middle-aged woman out to think about it alone was because she always felt that her behavior was a little weird.

other people--

"When did she get there?" The middle-aged woman pointed to Nangong Nan in surprise.

The eyes of other people were also a bit complicated. They ran back to rescue teammates, but she didn't even react, and she didn't even have any idea of ​​saving people.

Liu Hui said with a bad face, "When did she unite?"

The others pressed their lips and didn't say anything, but their faces were not good.

Nangongnan didn't care, she could actually act alone.

However, it is strange that so many players who know each other can gather together for the same game.

And the sensitive nerves told her that the players were weird, and she had to figure it out.

Zhao Huanhuan walked to the south of Nangong and said with a smile: "Xiao Bei, you are still running fast. We were smoked to death, and no one was saved."

Zhou Kaiyu said: "What should I do now? Don't you care about Zhang Huan and Tang Junjun?"

Qin Yi said: "They have sunk into the bottom of the lake, not to mention that we can't save people, even if we can save them, we can't save them."

Everyone was silent for a while, and Zhang Hanwen said: "Let's go, we can't do anything standing here."

The rest of the people continued on, and the middle-aged woman said, "The water is so stinky. It is estimated that there is a cesspool below."

"Sister Li, don't say anything, it's disgusting."

Nangongnan followed them without saying a word, looking around, just now she noticed the breath of the gods.

The gods are now using the new companionship method, which is very easy to use.

For example, being invisible, let her feel his presence, not only will not delay her through the barrier, but also can accompany her.