Chapter 94 Sister Lift, best friend.
In a small house by the small lake in Fengxian, a figure gradually appeared from virtual to real. When the whole person was very condensed, the person suddenly stood up, with his hands on both sides. Groping at temples.
"Huh~"
"I'll go, this death simulation opportunity is too realistic, it really hurts, huh~" "Huh
? Am I being randomly resurrected somewhere?"
Duan Ming looked out through the window. took a look.
"Fengxian Little Lake? Why are you here, Sister Huakou?"
He took out the Strange World Shitu browser. It was already past three o'clock in the morning, and there were already many unexplained and black-smelling guys wandering around the lake.
The levels of ghosts from low to high are obsession level, wandering soul level, etc. In the strange world during non-night time, Duan Ming has never encountered obsession level ghosts. These poor guys only have single digits. With ghost energy, he doesn't even have the ability to maintain a normal life.
After several experiences, if the ghosts at night really correspond to the ghosts at normal times, according to the rules, the one at night must be stronger than the one during the day, and some are even more than a little bit stronger.
If for some special reason, the people who transformed into ghosts came to the strange world and were divided into two, then those ghosts with a total strength of single digits would probably not be divided at all and could only wander around unconsciously. night.
Does this mean that the rules of the night are stronger than those of the day? Through the screening and differentiation at night, will normal ghosts be transported to the daytime period?
It’s still unknown.
Although the strength of these wanderers outside is not high, they can't handle the large number. For He Nian and them, this scene is naturally not easy to deal with, but the life span is currently 9527, which is infinitely close to the fierce ghost level. It's really hard to say. Not too scared.
He quietly walked out the door, and the sound of opening the door attracted the attention of several aborigines, who all looked over.
Duan Ming took out the kitchen knife.
They all turned back and continued wandering as if nothing had happened.
Although the journey was cautious, it was smooth sailing.
Soon Duan Ming came to the small lake.
At this moment, a familiar figure gradually appeared by the lake.
Light yellow dress, fluffy hair.
Who is the sister if not the crack?
Does appearing during non-haunting periods mean...
Sure enough, the next second the long-awaited reminder came out in my mind.
[Xiang Xin Friendliness +80]
[Xiang Xin Friendliness: 80]
Although it is not directly maxed out, being able to add 80 points at once is beyond Duan Ming's expectation.
Jiang Ping'er's appearance rules should be a kind of restraint on Xiang Xin. Since she can now come out outside of eleven to twelve o'clock, it undoubtedly means that Xiang Xin is out of trouble.
Before committing suicide, Ming had told Xiang Xin that if she succeeded in gaining freedom, she could go to Guancai Community to recuperate temporarily. There would be many opportunities to fill her up in the future, so she was not in a hurry.
Duan Ming put his hands on his hips with satisfaction, and after a while, he faced Jiang Ping'er.
Jiang Ping'er was still in a state of confusion. She raised her head and looked at the position of the moon, and then looked around. This was a scene she had never seen since she came to the strange world. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She saw an acquaintance at this time. , the same little villain appeared, and immediately ran over in a panic.
"Duan Ming! What's going on? Who are they?"
She leaned closer to Duan Ming unconsciously, then suddenly remembered something, and quickly pulled her hair on both sides to cover the horrific wounds on her cheeks.
Duan Ming stopped her, gently lifted up her hair and looked at her, causing the latter to lower her head and shrink back.
"Okay, stop hiding. Do you remember what I promised you? It should be almost time."
He glanced in the direction of the Art Building.
"Let's go, it's not very safe here. Let's talk as we walk. Anyway, as long as you know that you won't be trapped by this small pond anymore, you can go wherever you want." "
Scare~really?" "
Really, don't stop, keep up."
The journey went smoothly. The two arrived at the art building safely. Duan Ming took them directly to the sixth floor and went straight to the piano room.
It was still the same decoration as before, with four mirror walls and an old piano on the other end. However, it was different from the last time I came here. As soon as Duan Ming walked in, there was a sudden cry of surprise from the piano.
"Duan Ming! Why are you here?"
Then a burst of black air emerged from the back of the piano, quickly forming a beautiful silhouette.
Canvas shoes, floral skirt, white shirt, and that innocent face that makes one's breath stop.
This time it was a whole beautiful shadow. Cheng Yiyao has completely recovered her spiritual body.
She jumped forward with her little hands behind her back and tilted her head at Duan Ming.
"Hehe~ I'm pretty, right?"
"Pretty... pretty."
"Hahaha, look at you like that~ Oh, by the way, why did you suddenly come to see me so late? I wanted to surprise you tomorrow?" "
Eh. ? This is..."
Cheng Yiyao and Jiang Ping'er had never met each other before or after their lives, and both sides looked at each other curiously.
Duan Ming suddenly intervened between the two of them.
"Ha, I'll introduce you to you later, Cheng Yiyao, where's that blade?"
"Don't call me by my name, just call me Yaoyao. Here, thank you~" "
You said you don't want to see anyone else. Thank you?" Duan Ming smiled and took the cursed blade, "I'll talk to you later."
As he said that, he turned to Jiang Ping'er.
Jiang Ping'er could treat Cheng Yiyao normally, but when she saw Duan Ming approaching, she immediately lowered her head and covered her hair in a shy manner.
Even if the other party still holds a knife in his hand.
Duan Ming gently lifted the hair from her cheek and said softly: "It may be very painful next, please bear with it."
"Hmm~"
as quiet as a mosquito.
But the next second Jiang Ping'er couldn't keep her expression, her eyes widened. The touch of the blade cutting into her cheek brought pain that reached deep into her soul, but she couldn't bear to say a word, and Cheng Yiyao who looked aside was a little confused. It hurts, she knew the power of this blade very well.
The cursed blade can turn a pile of minced meat into a beautiful woman, and it can certainly heal two wounds.
Before the pain that tore apart his soul had completely subsided, Jiang Ping'er could already feel the big difference on her face.
She touched her cheeks in disbelief, turned around and opened her mouth in an exaggerated manner. All signs showed that the two horrific wounds she cared about most had completely disappeared.
Her eyes flickered and she opened her mouth unconsciously, her hands never leaving her face.
"Look, let me just say I won't lie to you, right? I'll cure you if I say I'll cure you."
Duan Ming grinned, put away the cursed blade and said slowly, and in the blink of an eye, he was hugged by a soft hug around his neck.
"Thank you... thank you..."
[Jiang Ping'er's friendship level +10]
[Jiang Ping'er's friendship level is full] (best friend)
[Reward: 1, ghost energy +50]
[2, ghost coins 500 million]
[ 3. Unfamiliar mask × 1]
[Unfamiliar mask: After wearing it, you will never be recognized by anyone, even acquaintances. ]
Duan Ming patted the person in his arms on the back: "Okay, okay, why are you crying? This is what I promised you, isn't it?"
He helped Jiang Ping'er up. The little girl's eyes were filled with tears, and her wounds were healed. , no less impressive than Cheng Yiyao.
"Okay, you can move freely now, why not stay in the piano room and get familiar with Yaoyao, I have to go."
"Are you leaving?" × 2
Cheng Yiyao: "But it's so late... "
Well, my friends are still worried about me."
"Well, I also said that my spirit body has recovered now..."
Duan Ming: "!!!"
He strode towards the door and opened the room. He poked his head out of the door and glanced at the corridor. An obsessive-level wandering ghost looked over and then quietly retracted his gaze.
Duan Ming slammed the door.
"It's too scary, it's too scary. It's better not to go out at night. I believe my friends don't want me to take risks. Anyway, it's only a few hours until the end of the night. I'll stay in the piano room tonight." Let's go."
(End of chapter)