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Chapter Thirty: Jinx in the Old Hungry Ghost

There is an iron door at the bottom of the bell tower. Li Ang walked up to it. It was very difficult to open the door because of rust.

In fact, these seemingly insignificant details are sometimes linked to the character attributes. For example, what Li Ang saw on the forum before, a player showed a giant soldier with strength needs, which requires a force of 13 points to be used.

In addition, some special events also require the character attributes to meet the standards before they can be carried out. As seen on the forum, a player found a spear inserted into the rock wall of a catacomb, but his strength was not strong enough to pull it off.

After changing to another person with 15 power, they pulled it out all at once. Then the two fought for the belonging of the weapon, and even developed to insulting each other on the forum.

Fortunately, Li Ang’s ten points of strength were enough to open the iron door in front of him.

Entering the inside of the old hungry ghost, the movement became louder. Li Ang looked up and found that the light was lit on the space at the top of the clock tower.

"She's just a loser~~ always looks like she's about to cry~~"

A female voice hummed and sang above, accompanied by the sound of spray, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of paint.

"Is this graffiti? No, why is the song so familiar..." Li Ang took off his cover, sucked his nose, and then suddenly thought of someone, his face changed and complained in his heart: "Jinkes! You are indeed terrified!"

The one upstairs is nothing else, it is exactly what Jinx corresponds in the game!

"I don't have it... I just want us to make friends." Jinx crossed his legs, and his tattooed thin thighs kept kicking the uninhabited seat in front of him.

"Then can't you explain it clearly?" Li Ang gritted his teeth and squeezed out and roared, his voice suppressed to the minimum extent.

"I said it! But you don't believe it at all. I always feel like I want to harm you!" When he talked about this, Jinx was angry. She asked Li Ang to hang out with her yesterday, but he didn't care at all.

She thought Li Ang was very interesting, and if she learned bad things, it would definitely become more interesting, so... she wanted to assimilate him.

This is all for creating the performance of the program and making the live broadcast look better - an anchor who is busy making trouble everywhere is in line with her appetite.

"You can't represent this Jinx, she won't act as you think. She may sweep me to death at any time if she is unhappy, or tie me to a rocket and act as fireworks!"

The arguing between Li Ang and Jinx was a little louder and immediately noticed by the people on the tower.

"Who is below?"

The sound from above scared Li Ang: "Damn it, I was discovered! I can only use my own tricks..."

Jinx put down the paint can in his hand, grabbed the gun and slid down the rope, his eyes waving in a sick mood, and his eyes were floating everywhere.

But when she came down, she found that there was no one in the tower except her, and the iron gate was closed well.

"Strange... Did I have heard something? No! I clearly heard something!" Jinx was puzzled for a while, then turned his attention to the two guns and graffiti guns he carried with him: "Speak quickly! Fish bones, bang bang, who are you two saying bad things about me behind your back!"

...

Jinx is a person with a good brain-sucking skills. She can use brain-sucking skills to perfectly explain anything unreasonable.

However, Li Ang's sudden disappearance was just because he used the offline escape.

After he went offline, he did not take off his helmet immediately. He always felt that there was something he didn't want to vomit, but it didn't resonate with the heroes.

So he opened the built-in forum and posted his first post on it.

Title: "Don't walk alone in Zuan's night road"

And it was paired with a picture - a terrible black shadow reflected on a mottled wall, and the vicious green light faintly shone the bloody torture instruments in the room. Death wandered outside the wall, and the horror was lingering in the room.

After posting this post, he received a reply in just half a minute. However, Li Ang waited to read it together next time and then quit the forum.

Every time he went offline, Li Ang would put his helmet into the cabinet and lock it. Although he knew that this would not stop it, he would not be able to sleep well without doing so.

After leaving the room and walking around the house, Li Ang found that his parents and sister were asleep, so he went to the bathroom and turned back to the room to sleep.

The next day, Li Ang went online after dinner and logged in at the bottom of the old hungry ghost lighthouse.

"Jinkes isn't still here, right?" The pungent paint smell in the air was still there, but the movement had stopped. Thinking that Jinkes might have left, Li Ang's curiosity suddenly swelled and he put his hands on the vertical ladder.

During the climbing process, he opened the live broadcast of the group, but did not make any noise.

"Good morning." Ezreal said hello, and Li Ang just shook the camera up and down to respond.

"Is this still in the old hungry ghost?" Ezreal asked again.

Li Ang did not answer because the screen showed that he was almost climbing to the platform at the top of the lighthouse.

He emerged from the entrance of the ladder and quietly observed the environment on the platform.

In the small space, some of Jinx's personal belongings were placed, and the furniture was only a bathtub and a workbench table. In addition, there were also some mechanical devices and parts piled up in the corner of the wall, one of which looked like a detonator, and I don't know where it was connected.

"Shocked, a destruction man actually slept honestly at home."

He found Jinx lying on the workbench, sleeping with his arms pillowed. After confirming that he had not been discovered, he carefully climbed onto the platform.

On the workbench were filled with bottles and jars that Jinx used last night, and a clockwork doll with a monkey ringing a gong.

Although Jinx fell asleep, she was holding a hydrogen balloon in her hand, and a smiley face was drawn with spray paint. Li Ang thought that there shouldn't be only one. When he looked up, he saw more balloons squeezing on the ceiling.

It is colorful, and each one is sprayed with graffiti, full of innocent fantasies, and it looks very beautiful.

"Is it just for this? It's so naive..."

This naivety is not a derogatory meaning. Li Ang said so because she figured out what Jinx meant. Perhaps she wanted Li Ang to know another person so much, because she didn't want to see her living in her fantasy like she used to be.

However, Li Ang's touch did not last long. When he saw what was in the bathtub, all the touch disappeared instantly.

In the bathtub next to Jinx, there was a full tank of yellow bullets, which were too numerous to flood people!

With just one glance, Li Ang couldn't take his eyes away!

In his eyes, this bullet was much more seductive than wearing shorts and small vests, sleeping like a piggy-like Jinx!
Chapter completed!
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