Chuangshen is live

Boredom flashed in Ding Chu's eyes. He originally thought that no matter what Su Hua said, he would just kill the NPC - he knew that NPCs could be killed, and he dared to kill them.

I don't want Su Hua to choose neither, and even ignore him.

For a person like Ding Chu, nothing can stimulate him more than Su Hua's leaving without hesitation without turning his head. A burst of gloom filled his eyes, and his eyes instantly became fierce, and he stepped on it hard.

But he didn't kill Richard. At the last moment, the man clawed at Ding Chu with claws on his hands, and at the same time his face changed into a terrifying grimace!

The impact of the sudden mutation of ordinary faces at close range is very great. Even Ding Chu, who can overcome many instinctive reactions, subconsciously backs away, and the timid newcomer can't help but scream.

After all, Ding Chu is the best among the examiners. Although he was shocked when the other newcomers were frightened, his reaction was also stimulated at the same time.

I saw his waist twisted with a strange softness, as if he was really an invertebrate cartilaginous animal, and flashed to the opposite direction closer to the light source.

A strand of hair was scattered in the air, and the blood on the cheek flowed down slowly along the cut marks.

Ding Chu casually raised his hand to wipe off the blood as if he didn't feel anything.

And Richard, who suddenly turned into a ghost, was nowhere to be seen.

This is a farce, or a farce that Su Hua doesn't care about. Ji Guang wanted to say a few words: "This is strength at the expense of death. If you don't engage in NPCs, everything will be fine... Ah, Su Hua, I'm not talking about you."

[This desire to survive is extremely strong. 】

[I was startled by the anchor's voice just now. 】

[Wearing headphones, my ears are blind. 】

[What kind of child dares to wear headphones while watching Ji Guang's live broadcast? 】

[The face change just now scared me to death! 】

[I hope that Ji Guang will immigrate to our galaxy as an anchor soon, because there will be kind and high-energy bacteria in the recording and broadcasting. 】

[It was too sudden. Fortunately, this is not a sound effect game, otherwise, with the classic sound effect, the heart of the elderly would not be able to bear it. 】

[It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a terrifying dungeon, wow, this is definitely not a G-level one, at least it’s a C-level one going up, and there’s a supernatural factor directly. 】

[Non-combatants can evacuate! 】

[Agreed, this is a very direct parameter for dungeon level classification. 】

Su Hua was noncommittal: "I know, I didn't mess with him, I just messed with his candlestick."

This one was obviously not in the right place. From Su Hua's point of view, Ding Chu did it all by himself.

Ji Guang glanced at Su Hua, then took another look, and sighed: "You just turned around and passed by, didn't you see how terrifying that Richard's face suddenly changed, as if a layer of skin suddenly fell off!"

Su Hua didn't tell Ji Guang that even if he saw it, he probably wouldn't react.

Most of the audience shouted that they couldn't take it anymore, but Ji Guang's fans were okay, because they always listened to Ji Guang's high-energy screams, which would dispel some fear of scary ghosts.

However, there is a fan in the live broadcast room who is not as harmonious as others.

【Shuang**, **Labor Capital Capital**】

【MB*** this face is in front of me, fuck me***】

[What's wrong with Ding Chu? It's been so long since the book started and hasn't seen blood yet?Grandpa all***]

[A brat whose two hairs haven't even grown, just wring his neck off. 】

[How about the police fuck, do it, fuck him]

These 'fans' or audiences in Ding Chu's live broadcast room hardly have one or two bullet screens that are not blocked by the system. Even so, it is not difficult to see what kind of group these audiences are from some content people.

The other audience tacitly didn't interact with them or say anything, but blocked them all - like attract like, not like, it's best not to quarrel, just keep your mouth shut, otherwise you'll be in trouble if you make a fuss.

It's like Ming Qiuwen's education - don't use the thinking of normal people to think about some unkind guys who don't look right.

At this moment, Su Hua stared at Ming Qiu for a while, like any young man in a police uniform who expressed curiosity about the other party's hand: "You have really good eyes."

What Su Hua was referring to was that when he first discovered Richard, Ming Qiuwen's senses were indeed surprisingly strong——

He always remembered that these people didn't go through years of cruel training in the apocalypse like him. He didn't judge people by the level given by the so-called mastermind. Fu Jinghuan was strong, but Ming Qiuwen was stronger than Fu Jinghuan.

Ming Qiuwen is a taciturn person, this has something to do with his profession and his own personality, but he finds it very difficult for him to ignore Su Hua's words to him and not respond to the other party.

Somewhat unnaturally, he reached out his hand to pull the brim of the policeman's hat, but it was in vain: "Fu Jinghuan is the one who got all the best in the police academy."

Su Hua shook his head, earnestly and persistently: "No, you are better than Fu Jinghuan."

"Did you hear that, you're just being humble there." Fu Jinghuan patted Ming Qiuwen on the shoulder: "Excessive modesty is pride, and Su Hua doesn't boast, so just put it away."

Ming Qiuwen looked at Su Hua, and suddenly understood why Fu Jinghuan liked this boy so much, and why he always unconsciously called Su Hua 'this kid'.

So clean and sincere.

It's not the kind of cleanness that doesn't know the world, but the unaffected one that emerges from the mud without staining, simple and not just stupid

In a blink of an eye, Fu Jinghuan had already had a fight with Su Hua: "Ha, are you talking to a pilot who used to fly a fighter jet?"

"Wow……"

A group of people stared at Ming Qiuwen, no wonder the other party had an aura of [-] meters.

Ming Qiuwen felt helpless for Fu Jinghuan's character who didn't know what low-key was at all. He looked at Su Hua and said, "You have good eyes too."

He has always been used to seeing all directions and listening to all directions, not to mention that Su Hua is the object of his attention, so it is not difficult to realize that Su Hua, like him, reacts calmly to everything that happens.

Just like Su Hua thinks that Fu Jinghuan has not experienced the end of the world, and it is amazing to be able to achieve a certain level; Fu Jinghuan also thinks that at Su Hua's age, he does not look like a young man who has experienced great storms, and it is very cool to be able to achieve such a calm temperament. Exceptional—or abnormal.

Fu Jinghuan held up the candlestick and said, "Let's go."

Su Hua nodded, saying that this candlestick is also a bit evil, it seems that only where the candlelight shines, the road appears.

Or, it has nothing to do with candlesticks, the focus is on light and dark.

No one dared to venture out of the light, the man made it clear that staying in the dark for a long time would be dangerous.

At first glance, the door looks like a classic university dormitory hall. There are several sets of sofas for college students to rest on the ground floor, and the two glass doors in front are closed. The layout inside the door looks like a restaurant area.

It was the middle of the night when no one was there, the chairs were all back on the table, and a vending machine was obviously running 24/7 because of the electricity, emitting a little light.

"Duang—"

"what--!!"

This is Ji Guang. In fact, this sudden loud noise can scare everyone in the silence, but there are not many people who can scream freely, and there is such a person in this team.

"I said, didn't you say you are... a horror game up host?" Fu Jinghuan was startled by Ji Guang's stern voice, and couldn't help asking: "How can you such a cowardly anchor play horror games for others to see?" ?”

"There are all kinds of anchors. I belong to the kind who are afraid and want to play, and then get scared after playing. There are also anchors who are calm from the beginning to the end... like Su Hua, no matter what the sound is or the sound of the head appearing His expression won't change like this."

Ji Guang is about to cry, he really didn't mean it: "I hate this kind of game that scares you by making sudden noises from time to time. I don't want to leave this copy, can I not play?"

Fu Jinghuan felt that he understood, and hooked the unsuspecting Ming Qiuwen's neck with one hand: "The expressions of the captain of the first criminal police team and I have not changed, and we are also very calm."

Ji Guang was speechless: "No, brother, don't worry about this. And you are the police, I refuse to compete with you on behalf of the anchors."

One is the hail of bullets in the game, and the other is the hail of bullets in reality.

Compared with Fu Jinghuan's helplessness, Ding Chu was not so good-tempered: "It's so noisy."

He said threateningly: "Do it again, and you will never be able to scream."

Ji Guang covered his mouth with his hands in horror.

Su Hua suddenly realized: "You were also scared by the anchor's cry."

Ding Chu: "...shut up."

He swears that it was the first time he lived a book like this. If it weren't for Fu Jinghuan, this person would have disappeared a long time ago, and it was his turn to scream more scary than a ghost!

【puff. 】

[Even if you are a villain, you will still be frightened by the anchor's cry. 】

[Is this the strength of the anchor? 】

【So do you know how Ji Guang has managed to get to this point?That is, the ghost is also scared by his cry. Thank you. 】

Ji Guang tried to ease the increasingly tense relationship between his teammates:

"I've experienced supernatural dungeons before, but none of them are like this. Fortunately, I have used the sound of JumpScare to scare you so far, and I'm numb when I'm scared.

[High energy ahead - it's too late. 】

[Labor and capital were shocked, and woke up in the middle of the night. 】

[Ji Guang scared me to death! 】

[The light brain smashed his face! 】

[The horror movie is so loud, I can already see the breath of death. 】

[Are you talking about ghosts killing him or teammates killing him! #狗头]

[Susu was so frightened that the cat's head jumped again! 】

【I want to watch it again, I'm guilty orz】

"You..." Ding Chu's face was full of hostility, and he took off the black glove on his right hand with his left hand. Unexpectedly, he was a gloomy young man wrapped in black, and his exposed skin was so white that it turned blue.

His hand was already raised, but turned suddenly in the middle of reaching forward, grabbing something that appeared behind him from the darkness.

A pungent and strange smell pervaded the air, and Ding Chu put his five fingers into the meat like an iron hook. He didn't let go until he couldn't feel the opponent's struggle. In other words, he directly threw the thing in his hand towards on the side.

Ming Qiuwen held up a candlestick to shine a light on it, and the one who fell on the ground was another person whose face was covered by a sack, but this time, there were charred fingerprints on the other person's head, telling the cause of death straightforwardly, or...he died again cause of death once.

When Ding Chu put the gloves back on, he glanced threateningly at Ji Guang who had escaped, and said silently: "Call again, it's your turn."

The latter trembled, and silently took another step towards Su Hua's side, wanting to cry without tears.

Ming Qiuwen didn't intend to investigate this 'thing' this time, he had his own considerations.

He is brave, upright, and has a great sense of justice, but that doesn't mean he doesn't understand flexibility.

Fu Jinghuan had already explained to him that this dungeon world appeared on the premise of saving human beings, and gave the people who died suddenly one more chance, but there was only one.

Not to mention the great goal of saving mankind, but at least Fu Jinghuan is here, and Ming Qiuwen is also responsible for his life.

At this moment, his experience told him that even if he wanted to investigate, he had to wait until dawn—now the priority was to save his own life, and even the lives of the whole team.

It's just strange, he took the candlestick around for a long time, but he couldn't find the elevator and stairs in the limited space.

"It seems that we can only wait here until dawn." Finally, Ming Qiu came to this conclusion.

He walked to the door of the restaurant and tried to push the door, but it was locked.

He squatted down, took out a small curved iron hook from his pocket, fiddled with it twice, and pushed it again, one of the doors was pushed open.

Fu Jinghuan whistled and was stared at again.

"Let's just rest here for the whole night. In this environment, I dare not sit on the elevators and stairs." Fu Jinghuan flipped the four chairs off the table, and greeted the others.

Zhang Jin and Wang Rui looked at each other, and turned over the chair on the other table at the same time, at least they were together and not separated, at least they can feel at ease for a night like this.

Along the way, Qiu Yanxu, who was so quiet that he didn't feel any sense of existence, lingeringly walked up to Ming Qiuwen and Fu Jinghuan, hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong?" Ming Qiu Wen asked.

Qiu Yanxu, who was always a little bit under the pressure of Ming Qiu Wen, was relieved when he heard the other party talking to him, and summoned up his courage to say: "I...I want to go to the bathroom."

Zhang Jin, who was afraid and tired, didn't want to move at all at this time, and said angrily when he heard such trouble-making words: "Can't you hold it in?"

Qiu Yanxu said awkwardly, but fortunately he made an opening, and there were others who wanted to go.

Shu Congmeng and Zhang Liangting leaned over hand in hand, looking eagerly at the obviously reliable Ming Qiuwen.

Ji Guang felt that it was time for him to come in handy, and he took out a bunch of plastic bags in a 'swish--': "As a high-level horror game player, this kind of trivial matter is easy to solve, I have already made sufficient preparations! "

"..."

The expressions of several people clearly expressed their reluctance to this idea.

Ding Chu sneered, and leisurely said sarcastic words: "The people's police who always talk about protecting the people just want to accompany them to the toilet. This small request can't be refused."

Fu Jinghuan drew his sword expressionlessly——seriously, Ding Chu, from the records of his deeds in the forum, Fu Jinghuan had long thought about the possibility that if they met each other one day, they would fight each other, and now he was sure , it is better that this person is dead.

Seeing the loose and pleading faces of those people, Ji Guang felt a little pain in his back molars. This is also called a rookie who has never experienced a dungeon before thinking this is a good idea. In fact, being on the same team as the police is considered lucky in a sense. , the problem is that such luck should not be wasted!

Ding Chu really didn't have a good idea, and he could be kidnapped by professional ethics.

Ji Guang turned his head to look at Su Hua. This was completely a subconscious reaction. Along the way, he really had the illusion that as a rookie anchor, he was playing a dungeon with a calm and steady master anchor.

Then he found that the other party was looking sideways in another direction, but the place without candlelight was so dark that he couldn't see anything at all.

"What are you looking at?" Ji Guang was startled.

A black shadow swiftly passed by without a sound.But he was hiding in the dark, so even if Ji Guang was facing the direction Su Hua was looking at, he still didn't notice anything.

Su Hua turned his head indifferently, and said something irrelevant: "The time of the brain has not changed."

Ji Guang was startled, and subconsciously looked at Zhinao, and found that the safety countdown had stopped at 6 minutes and 09 seconds.

"Ah... Maybe we are permanently within the safety protection time limit." He said a cold joke, but he shuddered.

The time of the intellectual brain has not changed, of course something is wrong.

But compared to the worries of these old people, the newcomers now only want to go to the toilet.

Su Hua raised doubts, but as always, he didn't dwell on the problem, but looked directly at Ding Chu: "You are so annoying."

Just like his affirmation of Ming Qiuwen and his liking for Ji Guang, he also made no secret of his feelings for Ding Chu.

Ding Chu raised his eyebrows in novelty, and raised the corners of his mouth, very evil: "Interesting."

There are not many people who like him, Ding Chu understands it very well, but what is interesting is that most of the so-called people who like him are despised by him, and there are more people who are afraid of him. In Ding Chu's eyes, they belong to The normal underdog category.

Just like Ji Guang, who obviously showed fear towards him.

It's only natural that people and animals fear predators that might be harmful to them, isn't it?

But Su Hua is different, he is not afraid of him, he will directly appeal to his dislike, no, dislike is more appropriate, as if until just now, he was just evaluating, but now, he defined it.

"You are not a moral person yourself, but you use noble morals to oppress others?"

Su Hua's voice was not loud, but it echoed clearly in the ears of everyone present.

"If you trouble Ming Qiuwen again, I will kill you."

Ji Guang: "..." People are stupid, don't cue.

Ding Chu: "..."

Ding Chu was rarely speechless, but this time, he fell silent for a while.

He found that the other party was serious.

It's just that Ding Chu doesn't understand why a person can say a threatening sentence in such a non-horrifying tone, and at the same time achieve the effect of making the other party give in.

"Stop arguing." Fu Jinghuan made a decision for Ming Qiuwen: "Newcomers, you have seen what this uncertain world is like along the way. To be honest, I don't particularly approve of any actions that increase your own danger. "

He raised his hand and made a gesture to stop Wang Rui who seemed to want to say something: "I hope you can be patient tonight, and use the props prepared by Ji Guang."

He recognized that it wasn't just a plastic bag, it was a disposable urine bag in the mall, as the name suggests, it was specially used to solve problems, and it would be automatically recycled and destroyed after the problem was solved.

It's not expensive, but it's not something that everyone is willing to give away for free. Ji Guang also has a heart.

"Come one by one, girls first, Ming Qiuwen and I will watch, hey, all of you, turn around for me."

After solving their physical needs in this way, the group of people who had been tossing for so long was also very tired. After an unknown period of time, most of them couldn't help falling asleep. When they woke up, it was already dawn.

The first thing Su Hua did when he opened his eyes was to look at the brain. The countdown on it had disappeared at some point. It seemed that when the darkness was dispelled by the sunlight, some inexplicable threats also left.

There was only the last piece of the candlestick on the stand, and it was blown out by Ming Qiuwen after the first ray of sunlight shone in in the morning.

On the one hand, Fu Jinghuan looked down.

The reason is very simple. He expected that the key items would never fail on the first day. As long as they got them, they would have passed the first death node. Instead, he asked him to recharge his energy, and the reason he gave was quite sufficient-you are a veteran, and you depend on you at critical moments, and you can't lose the chain.

Very angry, when will this person take care of himself?

It's all right now, looking at the blue color in front of him, you can tell that the other party is tired and still holding on.

[My heart hurts, my heart hurts. 】

A barrage passed quietly, but not many people were willing to stay up late to watch the broadcast, which made this barrage a bit lonely.

After dawn, the dormitory building and the scenery on the opposite side appeared. Day and night seemed to be two worlds.

Noisy sounds and human voices appeared one after another, and the stairs and elevators that could not be found at night appeared quietly at some time, as if they had always been there.

The students went downstairs in twos and threes, and were surprised to find them through the glass windows.

"Are you the rumored transfer students?" The staff who came to open the door earlier ignored the broken lock and said to them after entering:

"Hey, it's our fault. I thought you were here today, and you said you were going to pick someone up... In short, the dormitory has been arranged for you. Why don't you report to the principal's office and then go back to the dormitory to sleep and rest? It starts tomorrow."

After coming to this world, Ji Guang, who finally saw a normal person, was about to burst into tears, wishing to yell 'Hallelujah' to congratulate himself for passing the death test again.

Ming Qiuwen expressed his thanks, and after asking about the principal's office, he said, "Let's go."

Zhang Liangting didn't move, she made do with the hard table all night, now she just felt pain everywhere, she didn't want to run around anymore, she just wanted a place to sleep.

So she asked the man: "Do you know where our dormitory is? Reporting doesn't require everyone to go, right?"

The other party seemed surprised, but she also answered her question: "I remember that the three innermost rooms on the fifth floor are vacant for you, and the dormitory is for four people. Our school has no strict requirements for this. You can allocate it yourself. alright."

He thought for a while, and added a word of worry: "However, the class is more disciplined, so you should report it by yourself after you have a rest. It would be better to tick your name."

Zhang Liangting looked at her friend Shu Congmeng, and begged, "I want to go to sleep, can you report for me?"

Shu Congmeng looked at the large army that had already gone outside, and was anxious to keep up. He nodded indiscriminately and said, "Okay, Miss, go and rest. I'll just report to you!"

[It's over, this girl is gone. 】

At this moment, in the principal's room, Quor was humming a song, and made a bunch of snacks in the small kitchen behind, and arranged them into beautiful shapes one by one.

"Soup steamed buns, shrimp dumplings, chicken feet... It's almost the same, and you can't eat too greasy in the morning." Through the glass window, he can watch the person he misses come here.

"This dungeon is not completely bad." He said to himself, "I have confidence in my cooking skills."

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The author has something to say:

The author Bacteria has been scared silly by the horror game, thank you for the invitation.

Crying, let's go play until dawn, there are 200 ways to die, and you must not ask each other how they died when playing Die Xian! ! ! !Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ! !