Push the ghost talker back

The pen rolled a few times on the ground, and the dark pen barrel reflected the golden light.When it finally stopped tremblingly, it happened to be the time when Lin Han finished speaking the last word.

I have always stood by Cheng Yungui's side.

The npc in his eyes told him pitifully that all his efforts were a joke.

Yingshan looked at the person in front of him puzzled. He didn't understand what he was going through had anything to do with the young man in front of him, and he didn't understand why the other party was firmly on Cheng Yungui's side.

"Do you know..." Ying Shan squeezed out a mocking voice from his throat, "Actually, you are just an NPC, and the world you are in is a mission dungeon.

Why are you so nice to Cheng Yungui?does it worth? "

Lin Han nodded, motioning for him to continue talking.

At this time, Yingshan was already having difficulty breathing. He was expecting Lin Han to be shocked after hearing his words, but to his disappointment, Lin Han did not have any emotional ups and downs throughout the whole process.

When Yingshan finally finished speaking, Lin Han smiled and asked him to make a choice. This young man was obviously thin and thin, but standing there at the moment, he actually felt a bit oppressive:

"I have two truths to tell you. The former doesn't make you so desperate, and the latter makes you very desperate. Which one do you want to hear?"

"Forget it, let me tell you."

Lin Han stepped forward, picked up the pen, and took out a piece of paper.This pen will recognize its owner when its owner dies, and Lin Han happens to be its new owner now.

After seeing Lin Han holding the pen, Ying Shan showed a momentary look of fear, apparently afraid that Lin Han would transfer the curse back and use his blood to write.

"Oh, so you know it hurts too," Lin Han laughed, "Then why didn't you think about it when you groped it for me?"

Seeing that Yingshan was about to stop breathing, Lin Han stopped talking nonsense and said softly to him:

"Actually, I'm Lu Mingran, and of course I want to be nice to Cheng Yun, very good, very good."

Yingshan felt that he couldn't catch his breath suddenly.

In the end, Lin Han said a word, which directly made him unable to breathe again:

"Also, you are the npc, you triggered the curse of the dragon. In addition, your life so far is the plot of a book."

The world is quiet.

The next moment Ying Shan disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

Lin Han knew that it was the heart that ate him.With some disgust, he threw the pen into the pool of blood, and after letting the system handle it for him, Lin Han looked to the left.

I don't know if Xiaoyun's task is finished.The story he gave her was also very simple. The content of the story was that the second basement floor used to be a nursery, full of resentful spirits, and it could be deciphered by taking out the mobile phone and playing "I'm sorry, baby".

But after all, this is not another place, but the second underground floor closest to the heart of the evil dragon. The terror of the Dalabon family surpasses everything else.

"To show respect, say your full name."

After talking to himself, Lin Han whispered, "Darabon Nicholas."

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Ying Shan died.

According to the rules, everyone came back to work overtime this night.After Xiaoyun left from the second basement, she went directly to the office and sat there waiting for other editors.

The first person to come in was the bald man who hadn't gone far. After entering the door, when he saw Xiaoyun sitting upright, he was stunned:

"You're not dead?"

Immediately afterwards, several other people came back one after another, Xiaoyun lowered her head and said, "Yingshan is dead."

This is what no one thought of.Obviously he was just a passer-by in that horror story, Xiaoyun came back alive and well, why did he die?

Julie handed Xiaoyun a cup of milk tea: "When you came out, he was gone?"

Xiaoyun was silent, looking like she was frightened.At this moment, everyone in the office was focusing on her. Under such gazes, Xiao Yun's hand holding the milk tea cup trembled inexplicably, and instead of putting the straw into her mouth, she poked it on her cheek.

The bald man said coldly: "The waste over there is not dead, but two of us have died here, and one was scared."

The two people who were called trash were sitting opposite each other, and Cheng Yungui said indifferently: "The one who can survive is not trash."

Baldy fell silent.In this world, being able to survive is indeed a proof of strength.When Yingshan got the manuscript, he looked proud. Who would have thought that he would die in another story not long after.

The only one who doesn't know about Yingshan is the Earl. He was the last one to come back. The story in the manuscript Yingshan received happened to him, and he rushed back after finishing the matter.

After discovering that Yingshan was missing in the office, his reaction was not so strong, he just sat down frowning.

Different from the overtime work that night, tonight, Yingshan's undead appeared.

This is really a terrible thing. Everyone saw Yingshan suddenly appearing in his seat. He appeared normal as a living person but everyone knew that he was dead.

Not only that, but there was a ho-ho sound from Yingshan's throat, and he smiled and showed his mouth with his tongue pulled out to everyone.

But the Earl's people didn't care at all, because the Earl has the ability to go back.He can capture the undead and directly perceive the direct cause of the death of the other party.

The cause of Yingshan's death was the curse of the evil dragon. This is a hidden plot waiting for Cheng Yungui to explore in this world. It is temporarily closed to others, and the Earl can't find out anything.

Moreover, although Yingshan died of this, who did he hate the most before he died?

It's Lin Han.To be precise, it was Lin Han who claimed to be "Lu Mingran".

Ying Shan twisted his creaking neck, looked around with a pair of vicious eyes, and landed on Lu Mingran.

It's him, it's him.

Finally, I can take revenge after becoming a ghost. This is probably the only benefit of being a ghost.

Creak, creak, Ying Shan stood up, his flesh and blood twisted into strange angles, approaching Lu Mingran step by step.

And at this moment-

The count's exorcism stick was hooked around his neck.

...lifted by fate to the nape of the neck.

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Finally, nothing happened that night, the count did not find out the cause of death, Lu Mingran was not bitten, and the undead disappeared in the first ray of sunlight in the morning.

The only ones who haven't received the manuscript so far are Lu Mingran and Julie.

After staying up all night, everyone fell asleep on their desks. When they woke up, there was an old dial-up telephone on Julie's desk, which was ringing non-stop.

Sleeping drowsily, Julie grabbed it and put it next to her ear.

It was a painter who called him. Like Lin Han, he has contributed to this magazine for a long time, and he painted the posters on the wall.

The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was very weak, and he hung up the phone immediately after saying "I have sent the manuscript" in a hurry, leaving only the beeping sound in the receiver.

Just as Julie put down the phone, another call came in.

It was the security guard downstairs who said that a courier had arrived.

Julie stood up and grabbed her coat and put it on, walking and saying:

"The way I submit articles is so old-fashioned, old-fashioned telephones, letters, paper paintings... It's really exciting."

She walked towards the door.When she opened the door to go out, Cheng Yungui just raised his head, and his eyes accidentally glanced at the poster on the wall.

His heart skipped a beat.

The picture on the poster has changed. On the blackboard, in front of the name of the magazine, two small characters written in white chalk quietly appeared at some point, read together:

"Tonight, a night of horror."

Soon, other people in the office noticed the abnormality of the poster, and the bald man stood up, wanting to get closer to see what was going on.

When Julie came up with her things in her arms, all she saw was everyone gathered around the poster.

"Let's unpack the express first." The earl who was sitting calmly ordered.

Upon hearing this, Julie got scissors to break the seal, and took out the three paintings inside.

And when the paintings one by one were taken out, everyone was taken aback.

Three identical paintings.

In the picture are all the editors having a good time, they are having a farewell party, there are balloons hanging in the magazine office, and there is food on the table.However, there are no computers and mountains of documents here, and everything else has been packed into cardboard boxes and neatly stacked in the corner.

The red letter in the upper left corner is the name of the painting: "Goodbye".

In addition, a video tape was sent with the letter.

The count knocked on the table, and then a TV appeared in the office. After a short snowflake screen, an empty room and a chair appeared on the screen.

A young man with bare feet walked into the room. He first leaned over to look at the camera, then sat on the chair and raised the blank drawing paper in his hand:

"Editors, I have something very important to tell you."

"I predicted your tomorrow. Tomorrow morning, one of the companions you will see will be a ghost.

A person disappears in each painting, and the person who disappears in one of them is the dead person.After you find this painting and hang it on the wall, you can live, live..."

The picture suddenly distorted and turned into a snowflake screen again.The last impression left by this young man is his suddenly wide eyes.

It seemed that he saw a very dire future.

It really deserved the name of the magazine, and it was a night of horror.

After the video tape was played, the count turned around and glanced at the crowd, and said coldly:

"So tonight, good luck to everyone."

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Tonight is a night without overtime, but it is the most dangerous night, because the world will randomly choose a person to kill.

The script gave everyone a place to stay tonight, and when everyone read their lines, the atmosphere became inexplicably sad.

The count moved his lips: "Everyone, the day of parting is getting closer and closer. I want to stay in the office all the time. There are our memories here."

After finishing speaking, the earl silently rolled his eyes.

Xiaoyun and Julie said: "We joined the magazine together and became best friends. Tonight we will have dinner together."

The bald man said, "Me? I'm in charge of going to the supermarket to buy things for tomorrow's party."

Then Lu Mingran and Cheng Yun returned.

At this time, Lin Han switched his consciousness to Lu Mingran, and said to himself that I had watched this episode, and Cheng Yungui was going to the second floor in the novel.How can this work?You can hear your heart beating when you go there.

Fortunately, the system told him that Yingshan would also participate in tonight's game, but now that he is dead, his lines can be changed and given to others.

Lu Mingran sorted out Yingshan's lines, played with it a little, and asked the system to help pass the lines to Cheng Yungui.

Cheng Yungui read the first half of the sentence very emotionally:

"I want to find those author friends, chat and get together."

But when it came to the second half of the sentence, when Lu Mingran reached the essence of self-expression, Cheng Yungui suddenly began to read without emotion:

"Especially Lin Han, I'm going to visit him tonight. He is the person I admire the most."

There was no sense of appreciation at all.

Lu Mingran:?

...Lin Han, you probably paid by mistake after all.