Chapter 18

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It took less than a day for a few players to enter the game, so there was no friendship with Lu Qingjia.

In addition to the fact that there were so many of them just now, they didn't have the slightest doubt about the appearance of a few beauties in an apartment that obviously had no residents. This shows that this dungeon has to face an extremely difficult existence.

It is definitely necessary to go up to see, at least to make sure that the little boy is dead, so as to deduce other clues.

But before going up, every player should take the time to prepare as much as possible.

The director's assistant was sent away with the excuse of joking, and the few formed a temporary alliance to get to know each other a little bit, so as to ensure a better distribution of combat power.

During this period, I bargained a few times, and by the time I set off, the average person would have already died.

A few people came to the fifth floor lightly and stopped at the door of 503. A player with good hearing lay on the door and carefully listened to the movement, then turned his head and shook his head at the other players.

The last person came out, and with all his strength, each held a talisman or prop for self-protection, and kicked open the door.

Who wants to greet them is not imagining any kind of situation.

It wasn't that the little boy fell miserably in a pool of blood, it wasn't that the female ghosts were looking at them ferociously, and it wasn't that the room was empty and dead.

But they'd rather be one of the above.

Because they saw that the little boy was surrounded by several beauties at the moment, making all kinds of enthusiastic flattery and laughter.

One of the beauties was standing a little far away, the desk lamp in the room was used as a temporary light, and the little boy was taking pictures of her with a camera he didn't know where.

Other beauties fan him, give him a massage, give him a chair, serve him like an emperor, it's a man's paradise-

shit!

If a few beauties are still the same as they saw in the corridor before, they may suspect that they are wrong, they are either ghosts or living people.

Either there was a mistake in the handover of the production crew, or the dungeon had a more complicated plot, or even a few beauties just found out somewhere that the production crew had started work and mixed in to fight for the opportunity.

But these beauties, at the moment, are all dripping with blood, their fatal wounds are torn apart, or their necks, chests, or heads are all deadly wounds that can be seen deep into the bones.

Although the beauties wore curvaceous lace pajamas and showed off their graceful figures, who would want to appreciate the bloody scene of Nima.

No, there is an idiot.

At first, everyone thought that the little boy surnamed Lu had also been hinted at by a beautiful woman, and he was only thinking about picking up girls, without knowing what he was facing.

As a result, when I heard people taking pictures, they kept saying: "The movement is very good, the expression, the expression is more beautiful." "

Yeah! Not bad, try again, your death is very beautiful, think about the most regretful thing before you die What, substitute sad emotions, that's right, this look. A few more."

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