Horror Game: Kidnapped the Horror Tavern Owner

Soon, an hour passed, and Murong Hai began to have people collect the instruments.

After all the instruments were collected, Murong Hai pointed to a cabinet at the back and said,"These instruments are stored in the cabinet in the hall. They are our common property."

"After we leave, you have to continue the exchange meeting between new and old players. This will be of great benefit to you and our entire Xia country."

After hearing Murong Hai's words, many people nodded in agreement.

Then Murong Hai continued:"Let's start the second stage now."

"We will take part in the trial tomorrow."

"If you can survive the trial and return to the real world, you can bring back some news."

"You guys start lining up now and tell us what you want to say. We will each carry a copy and try to convey what you want to say."

While Murong Hai was speaking, the man next to him took out a keyboard connected to the instrument and pretended to type.

The newcomers who had only completed one instance of the dungeon were instantly excited and gathered over there.

Coming here was mandatory, and they suddenly came here, so they had a lot to say.

As for those who had completed two instances, they did not make any moves, because what they wanted to say had already been said before.

"Everyone, please don't crowd." Seeing these people rushing in, Murong Hai said loudly:"Everyone line up and tell your story. I can guarantee that everyone's words will be recorded."

"But time is running out, so I hope everyone will talk about the important things, and don't forget to leave your family's contact information."

In an instant, a long line appeared in front of the person typing, and the first person at the front of the line had already started to talk.

As the person spoke with some sobs, the typist's hands kept tapping on the keyboard.

After the first person finished speaking, the second person quickly filled in.

The team moved forward little by little, and every person who finished speaking burst into tears when they returned to their seats.

Because they knew that what they said now would most likely be their last words.

But they were already satisfied, at least it was much better than those who didn't even pass the first copy. At least they still have a chance to say goodbye to their families, express some of their regrets, and some even said out the private money they had saved for many years, and so on.

""Alas~" Although it was not the first time he saw this scene, Murong Hai still sighed, then looked at Ye Fan and said:"Brother Ye, don't you have anything to say?"

"Do you think I need to leave such a last word?" Ye Fan said with a smile

"That's right, with Brother Ye's strength, he doesn't have to worry about whether he can go back."

But at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly paused, and then said:"Let me say something"

"Okay, I'll record it for Brother Ye." Murong Hai took out a small instrument and said,"Brother Ye, tell me the contact information of the person you want to contact."

"Liu Yiyi, number is 155……"Ye Fan told him the name and number of the aunt he remembered.

As for the information being leaked or someone finding out his personal information, Ye Fan was not worried at all.

Since Zhang Wenhan was a public servant, he had been missing for so long, and his personal information might have been registered in the files.

"Okay, I’ve recorded it. What does Brother Ye want to say?"

"Uh... just say: I am safe now, don't worry, aunt, I just need to wait ten days or half a month before I can go back."

"Is that all?" Murong Hai asked

"Yeah." Ye Fan nodded:"It's useless to say too much, it's good to make her worry less."

"That's right!" Murong Hai recorded what Ye Fan was going to say, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little envious. If you have the strength, you will have the confidence to speak.

"Um, can you also help me record it?" Mu Xixi asked

"Of course!" Murong Hai nodded.

Although Mu Xixi looked like Ye Fan's little follower, Murong Hai did not dare to neglect her at all.

It was because in his perception, Mu Xixi's soul power limit was not much lower than his.

As for Ye Fan, he could not sense the approximate value.

"Then I want to talk to my dad." Mu Xixi gave her dad's contact information, and then said a lot of things.

Murong Hai was not impatient at all. Although he said before that he would try to talk about the important things, it actually depends on the person.

Mu Xixi had just passed a copy, and her soul power limit was not much lower than his, so it was worth him breaking the rules a little.

And Mu Xixi seemed a little embarrassed at the end, so she told her dad to take care of his health and ended the message.

On the other side, those people also left what they wanted to say.

So Murong Hai stood up and said,"We will transfer all this information to personal instruments later, and then take it out."

"Now everyone can go back and rest, and try to survive as much as possible."

Everyone heard this and started to leave one after another.

But just when Ye Fan was about to leave, Murong Hai suddenly said:"Brother Ye, wait a minute, I will give you a copy of the information we already know, so that you can supplement it later."

"I will also send you a copy of these people's messages. If we really can't return alive, Brother Ye, please help me take these messages back, including my"

""Yes!" Ye Fan nodded.

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