MTL - Salted Fish Zombie-Chapter 31 Manman

When all the players looked at the ghost friend and felt trembling, Shi Tianshu still held her ghost friend by the hand.

The wax figure of the boy has a particularly strong wax texture, and the fake human feeling creates an uncomfortable weirdness.

The oily wax on his hand seemed to flow out, it was oily and slippery, in sharp contrast to the white and immature hand holding him.

Even if an old man were to hold such a hand, he would feel uncomfortable, let alone a six-year-old Shi Tianshu.

But Shi Tianshu acted as if she didn't notice it, she didn't let go of her ghost friend's hand from the beginning to the end.

Her ghost friend was held by him and looked at her like a newborn child.

She smiled at Zhu Shuangshuang. Although she didn't say anything, the smile in her beautiful peach eyes had already expressed a lot.

They are both six years old now, even if they are real ages, she is not much older than Zhu Shuangshuang, but her name is little girl Zhu Shuangshuang, and looking at her at this moment seems to be a junior whom she admires very much.

This may have nothing to do with age, she is the first player to enter the game base, and is the senior of almost all players, even if the other party is an old man, let alone a young player who has just entered the base.

Because of this, Zhu Shuangshuang was also taken with the joy of being appreciated by the elders, and also felt a little embarrassed because of her beauty.

In fact, she is not smart, but she knows a little more about this aspect than ordinary people.

When she first entered the dungeon and heard the system prompt, she had guessed.

Because the hint given by this lucky value system is too long, I also give an example to illustrate it.

They can get lucky points in the dungeon and get help from ghost friends. Zhu Shuangshuang immediately thought of the setting of Gumantong.

It's just that she wasn't quite sure at that time. Before going back to the room to wait for the ghost friend, she didn't mention this when discussing with Ji Mingrui, for fear of misleading.

Until I saw everyone's weird ghost friends.

Zhu Shuangshuang is studying screenwriting at the School of Film and Television. Many students in the school have become stars. Among them, there is a Gumantong whom she knows. She went to see Gumantong raised by him.

From his mouth, he learned that many Gumantongs are in the form of various human dolls.

These ghost friends in the corridor all fit.

Her conjecture that the ghost friend is essentially a Gumanthong affirms a lot.

Shi Tianshu asked: "Then why do you think we have become five or six years old?"

Zhu Shuangshuang frowned suspiciously, she hadn't thought about it, and couldn't figure out why for a moment.

Seeing that she couldn't answer, Shi Tianshu shifted her eyes to Ning Su inexplicably.

Ning Su also changed his clothes.

The clothes in the wardrobe of each room in this castle are in line with the tone of the castle.

Six-year-old Ning Su was wearing a loose mercerized cotton white shirt with a small satin bow at the neckline, and a pair of gray overalls with concave and convex fine lines.

His hair is fluffy, his skin is very white, and his eyes are as beautiful as peach blossoms in spring.

A little beggar during the day, and the most delicate little prince in the castle at night.

At this moment, he didn't know what he was thinking about seriously, his long eyelashes were half drooping, the peach blossoms were slightly closed, and he was surrounded quietly.

Shi Tianshu's heart softened suddenly, the tenderness welled up from the blood in her heart.

A feeling she couldn't understand.

Within two seconds of her looking over, the pensive Ning Su immediately opened his eyelids and looked over.

Shi Tianshu's gaze immediately shifted to his ghost friend.

Ning Su followed her gaze and looked over.

Originally his ghost friend stopped bleeding, but after the group of monster kids appeared, she started bleeding again.

Bleeding means tears to her, and Ning Su guessed that she was scared to cry.

And Shi Tianshu should not be concerned about her blood and tears.

Ning Su felt that Shi Tianshu was staring at the hairpin of the blood doll.

The red three-petal Lingxiao flower hairpin.

The people on the fifth and sixth floors were ready to leave after seeing it.

Ning Su looked around, but didn't find the little Gu Po, but he knew that the little Gu Po was also watching.

When Shi Tianshu raised his feet to walk towards the stairs, Ning Su squatted down and greeted the black-shelled soft-bellied Gu worm on the ground where a piece of minced meat was, "Hey, big Gu."

"Did you see clearly? Do you need me to tell you another side?"

"..."

Hearing these words, even Shi Tianshu stopped in her tracks.

She stood there for a while, then turned her head to look at Ning Su: "I'm curious, why do you greet him every time instead of me."

This was the first sentence she said to Ning Su.

Ning Su turned to look at her.

He squatted on the ground while she was standing. From this angle, Ning Su saw her feet at a glance.

When Ning Su met Shi Tianshu for the first time, she had just come out of the dungeon, and she was spotlessly clean.

At this time, she didn't know why, she didn't wear shoes, and she stepped on the floor where the human flesh was scattered with her bare feet, and the black and red flesh stained her fair feet.

Ning Su got up, took out another handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her.

Shi Tianshu froze for a moment, took the white handkerchief with green vines, looked at him again, and continued to walk back.

Everyone around her can feel that she is in a good mood at this time.

Yan Nuo bit her lip, feeling very bad.

When Shi Tianshu came down, he first looked at Zhu Shuangshuang differently. When Zhu Shuangshuang answered Shi Tianshu's questions smoothly, he felt that he was slapping himself in the face with every sentence, making him look like a fool who couldn't answer a sentence.

Then, she spoke actively to Ning Zhu again, and what she said was very thought-provoking.

She really treats Ning Su differently, at least she pays close attention to him.

Yan Nuo: "That guy named Ning Su looks very familiar with Gu Po, so he wouldn't have been in contact with the Yongming Society long ago, right?"

Shi Tianshu didn't speak.

Yan Nuo hesitated for a moment, and asked curiously, "Did he kill Master Heipao?"

Shi Tianshu turned her head to look at him, a layer of silver light flashed in her gray-black pupils, "If you can't speak, you won't need to speak in the future."

Yan Nuo's heart trembled, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

He knew that with Shi Tianshu, there was no need to speak, but no more.

Yan Nuo didn't dare to say anything anymore, and silently followed Shi Tianshu upstairs.

On the fourth floor, after Ning Su handed the handkerchief to Shi Tianshu, he turned to see Zhu Shuangshuang staring at him, "How many handkerchiefs do you have?"

Ning Su: "..."

"Isn't this my ghost friend who is prone to blood and tears? I put two more in my pocket for emergencies."

Unexpectedly, his ghost friend hadn't been used yet, so he first gave one to Zhu Shuangshuang, and then another to Shi Tianshu.

Ning Su turned his head and saw that his ghost friend was looking at him with **** eyes.

Ning Su lightly touched the tip of his nose.

The players on the fifth and sixth floors have all left.

There are only six players left on the fourth floor.

After Ning Su and Zhu Shuangshuang had a brief conversation, the corridor fell into silence.

Sun Xing is dead, and there are minced meat and blood everywhere in the corridor. The essence is that Gumantong's ghost friends are waiting for them.

I don't know how to spend the night.

Zhu Shuangshuang said: "You don't need to do this. It would be a good thing if they are really Gumantongs. Gumantongs are different from little ghosts, and they won't harm people for no reason."

The conversation between Shi Tianshu and Zhu Shuangshuang just now made everyone a little more convinced by her words. Hearing what she said, I was somewhat relieved.

Zhu Shuangshuang continued: "It's only the first day, we already know what's going on with the ghost friend, and we have a credible inference about the identity of the monster kid outside, which is already very good."

They lasted a dungeon for a total of 5 days. After the first day passed, they didn't get any useful clues. In comparison, this dungeon was already much better.

Several players felt more at ease and began to return to their rooms one after another.

Ning Su looked at Zhu Shuangshuang and blinked.

Indeed, they figured out these key npcs on the first night, but this is not a decrypted version, but a survival version.

As a decrypted version of "Ghost Animals", clues are the key, and it is difficult to obtain easily.

And this dungeon is a survival book, survival is the key, just moved into the castle today, two players died, one was knocked down by a Gu insect on the road, and the other was torn apart by a monster child.

From this perspective, the situation is not optimistic.

Zhu Shuangshuang said this to appease people.

In the case of her own fear.

It was her kindness.

Ji Mingrui also took a look at her, "It's great."

Zhu Shuangshuang smiled embarrassedly.

It was late at night, they didn't say much, and went back to their rooms.

As soon as he entered the door, Ning Su was hugged by his ghost friend.

The blood doll's eyes were covered with blood, and when he looked at people, his eyes went numb, and he naturally didn't understand the world, "Mom, mom..."

Ning Su: "?"

Ning Su: "You see my size before you speak."

Blood Doll said blankly, "Mom..."

Ning Su: "..."

He compared his height, "At most, I can only call him brother."

The blood baby opened his **** eyes, "Brother..."

Ning Su nodded in satisfaction.

After Guisheng put another bowl of blood into the small refrigerator, the two worried about the **** doll together.

You can't just let her sleep like this.

Ning Su dragged her to the bathroom in the children's room, trying to get her to wash herself.

no.

A blood doll is like a newborn child, just a piece of blank paper, just born with a little consciousness, and doesn't understand anything else.

If the image of a boy is okay, the girl Ning Su can't help it.

He took the blood baby's hand and knocked on Zhu Shuangshuang's door.

It was not the first time Zhu Shuangshuang saw his ghost friend, but she still felt chills all over her body when she saw it suddenly, and even her ghost friend took a step back.

Zhu Shuangshuang's ghost friend is a red paper-stitched figure whose body looks very fragile, hiding behind Zhu Shuangshuang.

Ning Su glanced at it, and explained to Zhu Shuangshuang why he came.

Zhu Shuangshuang immediately let them in, she sat with the blood doll for a while, and after getting used to it a little, she took her to the bathroom to take a shower.

Talking to Ning Su while giving her a bath.

"When I asked you to discuss the dungeon in the evening, did you let Guisheng say that on purpose?"

Ning Su knew that she was a little scared and wanted someone to talk to her, so he naturally picked up the conversation and talked a little more than usual.

"Well, we are in the surviving copy now, why do we have to think about these issues so much?"

Wouldn't it be nice to just lazily be a salted fish that eats and drinks and doesn't think about anything?

"Of course." Zhu Shuangshuang gave an example: "Just like today, we know that ghost friends and Gumantong are very similar, so we know how to treat them, and the probability of survival may be higher."

"Gumantong is not a little ghost. According to some foreign legends, it is a good thing to raise a regular Gumantong. It is helping the poor baby spirit to reincarnate. The baby spirit will also help the owner in gratitude. This may be what the system says about us. The relationship with ghost friends is also the reason why they are called ghost friends."

"If we don't know this, treating them like brats and being defensive against them may be another result."

Ning Su: "Oh."

Zhu Shuangshuang added: "Besides, this dungeon may also have a ghost master."

Ning Su: "..."

He remembered the exhaustion of being dominated by the ghost master again.

Ning Su lowered his head and glanced at Gui Sheng, who had been looking at him, immediately buried his head in his arm.

Ning Su said stubbornly: "Even if there is a ghost master, and the system doesn't ask for decryption, don't worry about it, as long as you live."

Zhu Shuangshuang: "If you don't understand the rules of the game, how can you survive?"

Ning Su: "I don't die so easily."

Zhu Shuangshuang came out with a clean blood doll in a new dress, and asked casually, "Isn't it so easy to die? Do you have a high life value?"

Ning Su: "..."

He was silent for a while, and said: "You are good-looking, but you can't poke people's sore spots."

Zhu Shuangshuang: "?"

Ning Su thought about his [0.1/100] vitality, and left with Guisheng and his ghost friends in silence.

Zhu Shuangshuang inexplicably felt a trace of sadness in his back, and felt a little guilty in his heart?

She still exhorted loudly: "Be serious, Su Su!"

Ning Su let out a "huh".

After Ning Su left, Zhu Shuangshuang saw that the blanket on the sofa was messed up by him, so he put the ghost friend next to the bed and went to tidy up the blanket.

Inside the rolled up blanket was a small note.

[I feel the hair and scalp under the ghost friend's skin. ]

Zhu Shuangshuang clenched the note tightly, her eyes widened in shock.

With her ghost friend behind her back, she hurriedly squeezed the note into a small piece and stuffed it into her pocket.

After Ning Su returned to the room, he wanted to send the ghost friend to the children's room to sleep, and found that the ghost friend was not only as blank as a newborn baby, but also as insecure as a newborn baby.

When the door was about to be closed, she anxiously chased Ning Su and Guisheng to the door, and the blood gushed out again.

Ning Su hurriedly offered a big bowl: "..."

The two boys found a small quilt in the cloakroom and wrapped her up, giving her the warmth and security of a baby.

Unlike the hallway, the lighting in the room is warm and bright.

In the blood baby's big eyes, two figures who were busy for him were clearly reflected, reflecting the warm yellow light on their bodies.

She opened her arms slightly, and at the same time her small mouth opened.

Ning Su put his index finger into her mouth without thinking, and the blood doll stared at him intently while absorbing the black energy in his body.

Ning Su said to Guisheng: "Guisheng, go find a toy for our ghost friend to hug."

He didn't know where he heard that a baby would feel more secure if he had something to hold him.

Guisheng let out a "hmm" and went to look for it.

He first found a little doll, and the blood doll pushed it away.

Guisheng found another little brain tiger, and the blood doll pushed it away.

Guisheng found another car, but the blood doll didn't even look at it.

Guisheng: "Huh?"

Guisheng ran away again.

After a while, the ghost child with green leaves on his head brought a small skull.

"..." Ning Su was startled, "You actually found such a cute toy."

Ning Su had never seen such a cute skull.

It was as if he had never seen a child's dark and round eye sockets that made him unforgettable at first sight.

The skull is very mini, and there is a layer of shiny white in the ashes of the skull, which can be gloomy or delicate under different lights.

Blood Doll obviously liked the toy too, and finally hugged it.

Gui Sheng let out a happy "woo", and ran sideways to find several skulls for the blood doll.

These skulls have different colors and shapes, but the same thing is that they are all small, as if they are not fully developed.

Except for the one who was held in the arms of the blood baby, the rest were placed next to the blood baby by the ghost, and fell asleep with her.

Feeling that she had almost eaten enough energy, Ning Su withdrew his hand.

The blood baby blinked and kept looking at Ning Su.

She seemed to be sleepy, but she didn't want to close her eyes. The little jelly rubbed her eyes, but she still couldn't overcome the sleepiness, and slowly closed her big eyes.

She was lying in a soft red flower swaddle, her long eyelashes covered her slender eyes slightly wet, holding a small skull in her hand, and there were several small skulls beside her in the swaddle to accompany her.

Both Ning Su and Gui Sheng felt a little cute.

They watched for a while, Ning Su dragged Gui Sheng aside, and asked him in a low voice, "Where did you find the skull?"

Guisheng pointed to the terrace, dragged Ningsu to the terrace, and pointed to the bottom of the terrace.

Ning Su lay on the fence and looked around.

When entering the castle, there are lush dark green vines climbing all over the castle wall, so green that they are black and swaying with the wind, adding a bit of treachery to the castle.

At this time, blood-red flowers bloomed above the black and green.

The six-year-old boy was on a small terrace of the majestic castle, with a pale crescent moon above his head, leaning against the low fence, leaning down, and stretching his little hands into the deep vines.

The wide white cotton sleeves stretched out in the night wind, and a small hand caressed a thick red three-petaled lingxiao flower.

The cold dew on the petals in the middle of the night is ironed away by the tender warmth of the palm.

The little hand continued to reach into the thick vine leaves, grabbing the pulsating vine.

The black energy on the hand and the red liquid in the vine confront and intertwine through a layer of stem membrane.

The night wind stirred the boy's loose shirt, and the white shirt faintly showed black lines under the moonlight, winding down from the small wrist, with black substances faintly flowing inside.

In a hurry, he was brought down, and his waist was tightly stuck on the fence.

The small hand suddenly exerted force, grabbed the surging red and green vine, and lifted it from the climbing wall, causing layers of green and blood flowers.

One meter, five meters, ten meters, one hundred meters...

The deep and broad Lingxiao vines were like a dense layer of vines, which were lifted up little by little by the little hand, revealing the dark white head underneath.

One, ten, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands... Countless densely attached to the entire castle, shining with a gloomy silver-gray luster under the white moonlight.

Ning Su looked at this shocking picture in a daze.

Densely crowded small skulls cover all the walls of the castle, as if they want to drill into the castle.

I don't know what it looks like from a distance.

When Gui Sheng started to pick the skulls hanging from the vines, Ning Su let go.

Dense vines as wide as the skynet of this world covered the castle again, covering the densely packed immature skulls.

Ning Su stood on the terrace for a while, then took Guisheng back to sleep.

It was almost twelve o'clock at night, and the whole castle was deserted.

The doors of the eighteen rooms were closed, and no one knew what was going on in the other rooms.

It's twelve o'clock.

[Congratulations to players Shi Tianshu, Ning Su, Zhu Shuangshuang, and Meng Jiang for receiving 1 lucky value from ghost friends. 】

It's not a separate reminder from each system, this public reminder makes players think about it.

They thought about how the four players got along with their ghost friends. In several rooms, the players gritted their teeth and walked towards their ghost friends in the corner.

Ning Su seemed to have heard the system prompt, but didn't seem to hear it, and fell into a deep sleep after two breaths.

The ghost lying next to him is the same.

There were only two night lights left in the room that were still on.

At some point, the blood baby in the swaddle opened its eyes, its round eyes turned around stiffly, and got up from the swaddle.

She was still holding the little skull given to her by the ghost in her arms, and the other little skulls slowly turned around beside the swaddle, giving birth to a skeleton body, and turned into little skulls standing behind her.

The blood baby stared at the two little boys on the bed for a long time, his big eyes gleamed with a strange and cool light that was unfamiliar with the world, and murmured two words from his mouth.

Childish and desolate singing faintly resounded in the castle.

"Dad grows taller and taller, and mother grows wider."

"My father made a fortune, but my mother was short-hearted."

"Short-hearted..."

After resisting, struggling, and fearing, the players in the castle get tired, give up, accept, and gradually fall asleep.

In their sleep, they seemed to feel the castle shaking gently, just like the feeling of being in a cradle when they were children.

Shi Tianshu was the only one who didn't sleep from the beginning to the end.

She changed into a white nightgown, still without shoes, and half-kneeled on one knee on the soft carpet, with her hand under the carpet, feeling the subtle tremors there.

Next to her, her ghost friend, the little wax boy, shed a layer of foul-smelling wax under the moonlight, staining her white linen nightgown.

Shi Tianshu didn't care at all, she even touched the oily boy's head, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

The oily little boy fell into a deep sleep.

The smell in the castle in the middle of the night is extremely complex. The cold, rotten, and strange smell comes from different places, mixed together, and fermented in the castle.

At eight o'clock the next morning, the players brought their ghost friends downstairs for breakfast at the prompt of the system.

There is another long dining table in the large dining room.

Strange ghost friends gather in the restaurant, which is extremely weird.

Shi Tianshu, who only needed wet wipes to clean her hands before dinner last night, said to her ghost friend, "Sit here and wait for me for a while, and I'll wash my hands."

Strange and understandable, many players want to wash their hands before meals.

There is a bathroom on the left and right of the restaurant. After Shi Tianshu went to the bathroom on the right, two male players went to the bathroom on the left, and then Zhu Shuangshuang and a female player went to the bathroom on the right.

The little Gu Po stood up.

Ning Su stood up and quickly stepped forward to grab her arm, "Master Gu, are you going to wash your hands? Let's go together."

The little Gu Po stared at the hand on her arm for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she was pulled to the bathroom on the left.

Several little boys inside saw the little Gu woman, and several of them went directly into the toilet further inside.

If the little Gu Po didn't notice, she quickly rushed to her blackened hand and left.

After she left, Ning Su washed his hands slowly and heard the discussion inside.

"Have you seen the ghost friend of the little Gu Po, **** it, it's scary and disgusting."

"Don't you think it looks like her?"

"It's really a bit dirty. I heard a saying that her black-shelled soft-bellied Gu worms were made from the lice on her head."

"Hey, stop talking, it's too disgusting!"

"Hey, the goddess of the boss of the base has to be like the president of the teacher. She has been a little fairy since she was a child. The little Gu Po is too disillusioned and disgusting."

Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door, and a male player came out from a toilet cubicle, "A woman like Shi Tianshu who raises a bunch of **** slaves is much better than a Gu Po, and she is not afraid of chewing her tongue when talking behind her back."

Ning Su stopped washing his hands for a moment.

He took a step back and took a good look inside.

The two male players who said that the little Gu Po was disgusting were from the sixth floor, and the one who made the exit for the little Gu Po was from the fifth floor.

Before, most players avoided the little Gu Po, let alone spoke for her.

It's just been a night. I don't know what happened to the two floors above, but they have faintly begun to redefine the sphere of influence.

Follow floors.

After Ning Su dried his hands and came out of the bathroom, he confirmed this even more.

Because of the addition of ghost friends, a new dining table has been added in the restaurant. Of course, it is not a special table for ghost friends. Players should sit with ghost friends.

The players on the sixth floor are all sitting at the original table, and the players on the fifth floor are all sitting at the new table.

The players on the fourth floor seemed to realize something, and sat on two tables in a daze.

When Ning Su came out, there were empty seats at both tables.

The little Gu Po raised her head to look at him, she entered the dungeon and spoke for the first time, with a rustling voice, "Come and sit here."

On the table next to her, Shi Tianshu pushed back the ladder next to her by a seating distance, "Come and sit here."

All eyes in the restaurant fell on Ning Su, and it was suddenly quiet.

Ning Su: "..."