In the secret room.

"Are you OK?"

Ji Chongjiu's voice contained a hint of concern.

"Not bad." Lu Linxing looked at this scary little room very calmly.

A blood-stained operating table, on which lay a patient with his abdomen cut open.

His pupils were wide open.

The whole scene is enough to make people feel timid and fearful.

"What time is it now?" Lu Linxing asked.

Ji Zhongjiu checked the time on his phone. "11:43. The game has been going on for almost an hour."

"The director only said that we have to survive for two hours, so it's okay for us to hide here and wait until the time is up."

Lu Linxing didn't want to run away anymore.

As a result, the next second, the voice of Liu Sheng, who saw through his thoughts, came through the microphone.

"In ten minutes, the zombies will break through the door."

"Tsk."

"How annoying." Lu Linxing pursed her lips speechlessly.

There was a faint smile on Ji Zhongjiu's lips, and he tugged at Lu Linxing's clothes.

The boy looked towards him.

Ji Zhongjiu raised his hand to turn off the microphones of both of them, bent down and whispered in his ear, "The purpose of the zombies is to scare us, why don't we do the opposite?"

A cunning light suddenly flashed in Lu Linxing's eyes, and he nodded heavily.

【What are these two people whispering about? 】

[Mr. Ji turned off the microphone as soon as he arrived. What are you talking about? Please don't treat us as outsiders. ]

[What can’t we listen to? 】

The two of them groped around the room.

I found quite a few tools that are suitable for use.

Lu Linxing found a long wig, fixed it on his head, and then smeared some plasma on his face.

He patted Ji Chongjiu who was also tidying himself up when he turned around.

His eyes widened and he shone the flashlight on his face.

A pale and corrupt face appeared before my eyes.

Ji Zhongjiu subconsciously took a step back.

"Hahaha... sorry, sorry."

Lu Linxing turned off the flashlight and smiled apologetically, "I just wanted to try if it's scary or not."

"You naughty boy! You scared me." Ji Zhongjiu suppressed the smile, with a barely perceptible hint of doting in his tone.

Lu Linxing raised his eyebrows, very satisfied with the effect of his appearance.

"Ji Zhongjiu, I have a better way."

He leaned forward slightly, leaned close to Ji Zhongjiu's ear, and whispered something.

The microphone was turned off, and the audience in the live broadcast room could only see Lu Linxing's mouth moving.

Then, Ji Zhongjiu's lips curled up slightly, and there was finally a sound in the headset.

I just heard him say, "I'll listen to you."

[Ahhh, this is so sweet, it makes my teeth fall out. ]

[Mr. Ji: Whatever Luzai says is right. I will listen to him.]

[It is confirmed that Mr. Ji is a complete henpecked husband. ]

[I was prepared to shiver in bed when I heard ghosts were coming, but I was fed with dog food instead. I am still too young to be on guard.]

The game has been going on for an hour and five minutes.

Mo Nanqin became a member of the zombies. He followed the zombie army and found Yang Mingqing running.

The other party also saw him.

His face was full of surprise.

"You, you, you were caught?"

Mo Nanqin glanced at the zombie army that was ready to move next to him, and said helplessly: "Why don't you run away?"

Waiting to be caught?

Yang Mingqing then remembered what he was going to do, and he quickly ran away.

However, it's too late.

When he turned around and ran, he ran into a zombie guarding the corner.

Yang Mingqing received the lunch box on the spot.

It is a honor to become one of the zombies.

He was taken away by the zombies dejectedly and dressed up.

"I must have died of my own stupidity in my previous life." Standing next to Mo Nanqin, Yang Mingqing said speechlessly.

"It's okay, just think of it as accompanying me." Mo Nanqin patted his shoulder.

"We are a pair of brothers in distress." Yang Mingqing held his arm, "When will this end?"

There are only forty minutes left until the end of the game.

The last map was found by Mu Wanbo and Xiao Li.

"Let's go find them."

Both of them knew exactly who Mu Wanbo was referring to.

Click——

The door opened.

Lu Linxing and Ji Zhongjiu looked at each other, and they each found a place to hide.

Four or five zombies broke in through the door.

Looking at the empty room, the NPCs looked at each other in bewilderment.

One of them said, "Didn't the director say they were inside?"

"Where are the people? Disappeared out of thin air?"

“Could it be hidden in the closet?” A tall NPC pointed to the closet that was big enough to hide three adults and whispered.

The NPC who spoke earlier winked at the other three, then he quietly walked forward and opened the wardrobe.

The three NPCs made expressions as if they were about to eat someone.

However, they were stunned when they saw the empty wardrobe.

"What about people?"

There was a sudden creaking sound behind them. Several people turned around to look, but saw nothing.

The lights flickered on and off.

NPC: "Why am I suddenly a little scared?"

The back of my neck suddenly felt cold.

The NPC covered his neck and looked around the room warily.

"Is there really a ghost?"

Another NPC who heard his words sneered and said disdainfully: "We have been doing this for so many years, don't we know if there are ghosts?"

The NPC, holding his neck, hesitated and said, "But I've only been here for a month."

Lu Linxing was squatting on top of the wardrobe. The tall wardrobe just covered his body, and the NPC didn’t even think of looking up.

Therefore, the NPCs don't know that the person they are looking for is squatting in front of them.

"what!"

The NPC suddenly pointed at the door and screamed.

Bloody palm prints suddenly appeared on the door, and sticky blood solids slowly dripped down.

The fear is already overwhelming.

"Are you...looking for me?"

A cold voice came from behind them.

"Who is speaking?" The NPC's voice was trembling.

The four NPCs huddled together and slowly looked back.

Lu Linxing hung upside down on the wardrobe, rolled his eyes, and shone the flashlight on his face.

His long hair was fluttering, his face was pale, his eyes were still bleeding, and his eyes were wide open, as if he died with his eyes open.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The three NPCs huddled together and screamed in unison.

The NPC who had previously said he was not afraid jumped in fright, opened the door and ran out.

"Fuck, there really is a ghost!"

"Would you like to stay with me? I just happen to be short of a part, and the lungs you have are great."

A cold voice lingered in his ears, and the NPC huddled into a ball screamed.

Ran towards the door.

"Help, I don't want to record it anymore."

"Mom, save me."

Their cries could be heard from far away.

Ji Zhongjiu closed the door and leaned against the wall, unable to help laughing.

Lu Linxing supported himself on the wardrobe and sat up, stretching his legs.

Ji Zhongjiu looked at his two legs dangling high up.

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