They did not follow the gravel path into the bamboo forest, but walked towards the fork on the right. Because the thick arrow points to this direction.

When walking by the bamboo forest, Zhang Hanwen said, "These bamboos are growing well."

Zhao Lele said, "Yes, it's verdant and green, and even the air is fresher."

"There seems to be a yard inside, ah, if I can live in seclusion here, I will definitely be willing!"

Zhang Huan said: "First of all you have to live."

Chen Chen smiled and said: "There is a saying on the Internet that you are not eligible to live in seclusion without money."

The middle-aged woman tweeted twice, "We said you young people, the world is so beautiful, why do you think about delicious and lazy cooking, sit and eat and wait to die."

"Sister Li, look at our current situation, is the world beautiful?"

"Ah, I'm talking about the real world."

Zhao Lele suddenly exclaimed, "Look, is that Tang Junjun?"

Others hurriedly looked over. There was a figure standing in front of the small courtyard. Looking at the figure and the clothes he was wearing, it was Tang Junjun.

Chen Chen said excitedly, "It turns out that he is alive too, which is great."

Zhao Lele put his hands on his lips in a trumpet shape, and shouted, "Tang Junjun, what are you doing standing there, come here."

Liu Hui also shouted, "Come here, the arrow doesn't point there."

Nangongnan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Don't you think it is strange?"

"What?" Chen Chen asked suspiciously, "Why is it strange?"

Nangongnan said, "Isn't it strange that he fell into the lake and didn't come out, but suddenly appeared in front of the small courtyard?"

Zhang Huan sneered: "Are you trying to say that he is not Tang Junjun, but that the ghost has deliberately deceived us?"

Nangongnan looked at her, and without waiting for her to speak, Zhang Huan said again: "Then you also suspect that I am a ghost?"

"You didn't, because only Zhang Huan's mouth would look for death like this."

"you--"

Li Guang flashed, and the long knife slashed towards Zhang Huan's face. She took a step back in fright, her face pale.

Nangongnan sneered, "Do you dare to find fault?"

Zhang Huan's heart was beating quickly and she was in a cold sweat. She stared at the girl in front of her in astonishment.

The right hand was slowly raised, and he felt a moist touch on the thorns of his forehead.

When I put it in front of my eyes, it was a drop of blood.

"you!"

Zhang Huan's eyes widened in disbelief, and his eyes were full of anger, "You actually hurt the player!"

"The rules of the game can't hurt you?"

Zhang Huan looked at her cold eyes and murderous aura all over her body, for fear that she would slash at her face.

She backed away again and again, far away from each other.

The emotion on his face was scared and angry, but he didn't dare to get angry again.

Nangongnan mocked: "If you find fault again, it won't be a drop of blood."

The players looked at her with complicated faces, looking up, thinking, and seeming to evaluate her abilities.

The girl turned her wrist and the long knife disappeared out of thin air.

Zhao Lele blinked and said in surprise, "Xiao Bei, where did your knife go?"

"It's getting smaller and it's in a pocket."

"Wow~ This reward is great, it can be as long or short as Zhang Hanwen's stick."

Zhang Hanwen said with a smile: "I think Xiaobei's reward is better than me. After all, it is a weapon for killing people and seeing blood."

"Moreover, Xiaobei's skill is amazing, so he put away the knife like magic, hehe."

Chen Chen said: "Yes, I didn't even see how you put it away."

The middle-aged woman dumped her skirt and said, "Let's turn the topic back to the game, after all, we are here to break through the level."

Xiao Hui said, "Look, Tang Junjun is gone!"

The people in front of the courtyard disappeared out of thin air, and the players didn't even notice it.

Chen Chen said cautiously: "Could it be that Tang Junjun really has a problem? Was it the ghost who turned out to deceive us?"

The middle-aged woman said: "Oh young man, you are not stupid. If the ghost turns out to deceive us, he will not disappear, but call us to pass."

Qin Yi said: "His disappearance is more likely to attract players' attention, do you want to find out now?"

Zhao Lele said: "Yes, to be honest, I really want to go and see the situation."

Qin Yi pushed his glasses and said, "Look, this is the purpose of the ghost."

Xiao Hui said: "Then you can't be fooled. Don't go there. Let's move on."

Zhang Hanwen looked at that side and thought for a while and said: "We can only leave first. We are only a few of us in this round, and we can't take risks."

"Even if there are many people, you can't take risks." Zhou Kaiyu said, "Who's fate is not fate."

"Then let's leave it alone and keep going."

The group continued on.

Before Nangongnan left, she glanced at the bamboo forest and, in a daze, she seemed to see a string of red wind chimes hanging in front of the courtyard.

She blinked and looked at it carefully. There was nothing above the door.

Nangongnan did not continue to look, but closed his gaze back and looked at the player who was walking in front.

For a long while, his gaze flicked over Xiao Hui's feet.

Her eyes moved slightly, she didn't know what she was thinking.

After leaving the bamboo forest, the players began to discuss Tang Junjun again.

Xiao Hui said: "I think about it now, and I think that person is Tang Junjun. Although his back is facing us, his back is indeed exactly the same as Tang Junjun."

Chen Chen said, "Can you fool us?"

The middle-aged woman said with a sigh, "No matter what you do, he will definitely show up again. When he shows up again, everyone will watch it slowly."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly saw something, her eyes lit up, and she hurried to the left.

"Sister Li, you have gone wrong, not on the left or on the right."

The middle-aged woman said, "Come here, you haven't seen the yellow Lycoris, it is the other side flower in your mouth, there is a large patch here."

Everyone looks over, there is a wasteland.

All kinds of weeds and vines are entwined with each other, because it is too luxuriant to see the ground, only a round stone table with a stone bench underneath can be vaguely seen.

The middle-aged woman ran over with excitement like a little girl who loves flowers, pulling weeds with her hands on her brown gloves.

Dandelions were flying all over the sky, and the long thorns on the branches pierced the gloves. She didn't stop, and her movements became more and more crazy.

It's like a mentally ill patient.

"What's wrong with her?" Zhang Huan backed away in shock.

Xiao Hui said, "Obviously, I was controlled by the ghost."

Zhao Lele pointed to the flower on her hat and said, "It must be the reason for the flower. Sister Li didn't even say it just now. She saw the yellow flower from the other side."

Liu Hui pondered: "The yellow flowers of the other shore... is it yellow paper money?"

"The more you talk, the more scary you get."

"Then what should we do now? Call her to try?"

"Sister Li, don't pull that piece, it's weeds, not flowers."

Sister Li didn't respond. She panted hard, pulling the weeds with her hands, as if she was stunned.

"She can't seem to hear us."