[Activate Passive Skill: Big Tits]
[Skill Effect: Male ghosts are reluctant to hurt you, female ghosts will increase your damage by 300%]
Uncle Snake stood ten meters away from Lin Xun and stopped suddenly.
He sighed softly.
"I knew that Mr. Lin would never sit still. This is very similar to your parents."
Lin Xun had a look of disbelief on his face.
"You remember my parents? Wasn't that 30 years ago?"
Uncle Snake smiled slightly: "I am the oldest employee in this game, of course I remember Lin Ruoyu and Fang Fangfang."
"They, like you, have all kinds of whimsical ideas, and use all kinds of methods that ordinary people can't think of to end the game."
"You are worthy of being their son!"
"By the way, although your passive skills can work on me, the skills are not [-]% successful."
"I'm not willing to kill you for the time being, but I don't know how long this reluctance can last."
Lin Xun glanced at the time.
"5.4.3..."
He smiled slightly.
"It doesn't have to last too long, three seconds is enough!"
Chapter 169 Our brother Xun will always win the bet The uncle Snake's sharp eyes showed a hint of surprise.
"Although the functions of snakes are indeed not as good as praying mantises, they must be much better than humans."
"Three seconds, it's too small to underestimate the snake clan..."
On Uncle Snake's face, there was a smile of great interest.
"The best of our snakes can last for 48 hours!"
Lin Xun smiled slightly.
He looks at the time.
3, 2, 1...
"Unfortunately, I can't see it..."
Time is up.
A silvery white light suddenly appeared on Lin Xun's body.
In the white light, he waved to Uncle Snake.
"I didn't say you, I said, it was me..."
There was a sly smile on his lips.
In the next second, a white light flashed, and Lin Xun's figure disappeared in front of Uncle Snake...
"Snapped!"
Uncle Snake hit Lin Xun with his heavy fist.
But in the end, it only hit the marble floor of the museum.
In an instant, a huge dent appeared on the ground.
"Damn!"
Uncle Snake said through gritted teeth.
"I actually forgot the rules of the game... Damn me!"
There was a flash of remorse in his erect snake eyes, but in the next second, he returned to his original gentlemanly elegance.
"It's okay, Mr. Lin will come back one day..."
……
Lin Xun was sent to the infirmary.
Looking at the mottled walls, moldy tables, and dried blood-stained floors...
Lin Xun felt very kind.
The joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe made Lin Xun keep turning around in the infirmary.
Even if the little blanket around his waist had occasional happy moments, he never cared.
——Just now Lin Xun was gambling.
— Now, he won the bet.
[Fuck, I've been fooled, I've been fooled.Can anyone tell me, what happened? 】
[Yeah, didn't the death condition trigger?Why was it sent here again? 】
[Where is my translator?Explain to me! 】
[This involves the issue of rules. 】
【Every morning in this game copy, the player will be sent to the exclusive space. Take Lin Xun as an example. Lin Xun is the school doctor and will be sent to the infirmary. 】
[Say the point! 】
[At the beginning of the game, the player will be sent to the exclusive space. After being sent to the exclusive space, it means the beginning of the game for one day. 】
【I seem to understand...】
[The general rules of the game are greater than the rules of the museum. 】
【If Lin Xun entered the museum during the day, he would be gone by now! 】
[But now, he took advantage of the general rules at the beginning of the game to get himself out of the museum. 】
Well, my brother Xun has never gambled.
But he bet, he must be the one to win!
……
At this time, a boy's figure came out of the door.
It's Lan Xiaochuan.
Lan Xiaochuan received the main task.
He covered his head and came to the door of the infirmary.
【Your head is injured, please ask the school doctor to heal it for you. 】
[Please disclose in your words that you have been to the Temple of the Back Mountain. 】
[Please reveal the content of your wish in words. 】
[The content of your wish: no longer be bullied. 】
Lan Xiaochuan covered his head and walked to the door of the infirmary.
When he saw a figure flashing in the infirmary, he flinched subconsciously.
I don't know if the people in the infirmary are people or ghosts...
This game is really too scary.
Surrounded by scary ghosts, he still has to communicate with ghosts and pretend to communicate with ordinary people.
This feeling exhausted Lan Xiaochuan physically and mentally.
Why are you so tired?
Why do you have to pretend?
Can't you reveal your true nature?
"I hope the doctor in the infirmary is not a ghost!"
Lan Xiaochuan prayed in his heart.
Then, he walked slowly into the infirmary.
In the infirmary, Lin Xun is dancing.
When Lan Xiaochuan entered the infirmary, Lin Xun had just completed his 720-degree turn.
Lan Xiaochuan:?
He subconsciously exited the infirmary and looked at the door number outside.
That's right...
It's the infirmary.
Not a neurology clinic.
But why is there a pervert in the infirmary who is wearing a maid outfit on the upper body, wrapped in a small blanket, and dancing in the scary infirmary.
"Cough cough."
Lin Xun cleared his throat.
"Just now I saw a cockroach bigger than a mouse on the ground, so I turned around three times in fright, is it okay?"
"Eh... eh?"
Lan Xiaochuan was dumbfounded.
Lin Xun smiled slightly: "Okay, this classmate, what are you looking for?"
It's better that we, Brother Xun, have the ambition to be ambitious and not be moved by foreign objects.
Even though she had just experienced the death of the society, she still remained motionless.
Only then did Lan Xiaochuan come back to his senses: "Doctor, I have a headache."
"Headache?"
Lin Xun rummaged through the medicine cabinet behind him, took out a box of beriberi powder, and put it on the table.
Lan Xiaochuan looked at the box of beriberi with confusion.
"Doctor, this is?"
"I'm different from ordinary doctors. Others treat their head and feet when they have a headache, and I treat their feet when they have a headache!"
"Doctor... you are really, very creative..."
Lan Xiaochuan murmured in his heart.
This doctor, can't he be really crazy...
But the main line should still go.
"Doctor, I've been having headaches since I came back from the back mountain... Is it because the back mountain is too cold and the wind is blowing my head?"
Back Mountain?
May God?
main line?
Lin Xun glanced at the other party's name tag.
[Name: The Poor Student Being Bullied Lan Xiaochuan]
It seems that this Lan Xiaochuan is a character on the main line.
I just don't know if he is an NPC or a player.
"There is a wishing god in the back mountain. Have you made a wish? Tell me what you wished."
Lan Xiaochuan opened his mouth.
Wait, how do you know this?
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