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Chapter 11(1/2)

Zhu Yang picked up a pillow on the sofa and threw it over—

"Who told you to come? Didn't you tell me to stay at home and not run around?"

Zhu Weiyang refused to retreat but instead advanced, and said, "If I didn't come, I wouldn't know that you had committed such a big thing. Why do you say that? Let's clean up the matter first."

He pointed at Xie Yi again: "Who is this man? Or should the accomplice be kept in custody?"

Seeing that this boy was quite in line with his sister, Xie Yi said with a clean remark.

Zhu Weixin also wanted to ask his sister if she wanted to stop the people and threaten them first, but when she turned around, she saw that the long-haired body on the TV was gone.

He couldn't help but rub his eyes and pointed at the TV: "Where is the corpse here?"

Zhu Yang opened his hand: "What kind of corpse? You are confused when you take a plane. My party just ended, so you are in trouble. Have you had breakfast?"

"No, it's obvious on TV just now-"

Halfway through his words, she saw her sister staring at him with a look of suspicion that he was dizzy when drinking and taking drugs. Zhu Weixin shut up and went to the TV without believing in evil.

But I didn't find anything except the smooth screen, and the shocking corpse as soon as I came in seemed to be an illusion for him.

Then he thought that so many people were out just now, and if there were really corpses, who would be so calm, so he was a little shaken.

He rushed over and hugged his sister: "Sister, you won't get any dirty things, right? So a girl lives alone for a long time and has a lot of yin energy. I have enough yang energy. I will stay with you for a while to help you reconcile."

Zhu Yang touched the increasingly strong tendon flesh on his arm. The two-person sticky strength could not be torn off for a while.

So he hung a wait-in-law behind him, dragged it to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took things to make breakfast for him.

The city of their hometown is quite far from here, and it takes several hours to fly by plane, plus the distance between the airport and boarding preparations.

This little fool appeared here early in the morning. Needless to say, he must have run out in the middle of the night last night and started to make trouble.

Zhu Yang felt that he had come over and felt a little distressed. When frying poached eggs, he asked, "Have you eaten until now?"

"I've eaten, there's a plane meal on the plane."

"Is that thing eaten by humans?" Zhu Yang curled his lips, and then added a few pieces of bacon and sausage to the pot.

Zhu Weixin was so happy: "Add more and more, I like to eat meat. Are there dumplings in the refrigerator? I just saw it, so I cooked a few for me."

Unlike most people who have poor diet after rushing, I have gained a lot of appetite after rushing to the bus.

Zhu Yang also knew him, so he steamed some frozen food prepared by his aunt, and there were quite a few varieties. He also made soy milk for him and cut several fruits, which was very rich on the table.

Zhu Weixin was rushed to take a shower and sleep by his sister after breakfast. He had his own room here, but he came in a hurry and didn't clean it up, so he got into his sister's bed with a silly face.

There will naturally be someone to clean up after the party, so Zhu Yang brought a glass of juice and came to the balcony on the second floor.

Sitting on a rattan lounge chair, lying halfway down against the cushion and enjoying the morning sun.

I was pestered by the female ghost for several days. Although it seemed that I had the upper hand throughout the whole process, the tight rhythm was not good. It was not until now that she felt relieved.

However, what Xie Yi said before leaving was really concerned, but that guy was vague.

This made Zhu Yang mind a little, but at the same time he thought it was ridiculous.

Strictly speaking, she is not the stakeholder of the mysterious circle hidden in the world, nor does she meet the screening conditions.

The reason why things turned out like this was that Julina was dragged into the water, and the idiot female ghost who couldn't figure out what she should do was just pestering her tightly.

But Xie Yi said that this existence is not reasonable?

As soon as he thought about it, Zhu Yang had a voice in his mind, or it could be said to be a consciousness. As Julina said, he naturally knew it.

The general idea is to congratulate her on winning the entire selection competition. Now the player reserve Julina has officially transferred the selection quota to her. Once accepted, she will be the official player of this game.

This game has no specific name or complicated rules. It only regularly invites people to complete tasks in the virtual world.

Of course, there are certain risks in the task, but it also comes with opportunities and rewards. Ask her if she accepts it.

Once accepted, the award of the selection competition will be rewarded.

After digesting this consciousness, Zhu Yang finally came back to his senses for a long time and felt that he was already a slap.

Is this really over? Not to mention that Julina's Bichi dares to shamelessly lead the disaster to her.

I really have a target for her in a broken game, right? Zhu Yang doesn't believe that this thing is so easy to transfer the quota. Who can't live a good life and go to the so-called game to commit suicide?

Just selecting a female ghost is a scare to death. What will happen if she really arrives at the official stadium?

The first premise for those players to reserve is that they have escaped from major accidents or diseases. In other words, even if this game beyond human understanding is beyond the scope of human understanding, it is impossible to plunder the choices and freedoms of ordinary humans for no reason.

Zhu Yang will accept it only if he has a pitfall in his mind.

Just as I was about to refuse, the phone next to me rang first, and the caller ID was Xie Xiaomeng.

Zhu Yang was in a bad mood, and he became a little impatient when answering the phone: "Say!"

"Zhuyang, Zhuyang!" Xie Xiaomeng's panic crying sound came from there, and she said incoherently: "Julina is dead, right in front of me."

"After we left your house, we took a taxi together. She got off at home and waved to me outside. Then, she crossed the road and suddenly stood in the middle of the road like an evil person. Really, for a while."

"When she came to her senses, she thought that she had just taken two steps, she was hit by a large truck that had not stopped. The ground was covered with blood, I dared not go over and see, I dare not--Woo~"

Zhu Yang felt like she fell into an ice cellar, and her throat was so dry that it hurt: "How long ago?"

"Just now, less than five minutes ago, Zhu Yang, did you think that the female ghost is not dead? She is asking us for life? Julina, I, you, we can't escape?"

This time is almost the moment when she receives the fragment of consciousness, which means that Julina transfers the quota and she is hit and killed by a car.

The life that had escaped death was taken back in a blink of an eye.

Zhu Yang comforted Xie Xiaomeng for a while and asked her to go home by herself. She hung up the phone and remained silent for a while, and suddenly smashed her phone hard.

At this moment, the options in my mind began to urge again—

【Do you choose to become a formal player!】

【Do you choose to become a formal player!】

【Do you choose to become a formal player!】

The later you get, the more obvious the urging meaning becomes, with a sharp and anxious meaning, which makes people feel upset.

And this was obviously a piece of consciousness, and even without its own tone, Zhu Yang felt a sinister threat for no reason.

If she refuses, she will die immediately like Julina?

[Can you transfer the quota to others?] Zhu Yang asked this in his heart.

The response I got was not allowed. There were no candidates who met the transfer conditions. As for what the conditions were, no answer was given.

Zhu Yang even had the heart to blow up the house for a moment.

No, when Julina refused, she was hit by a truck and died while standing on the road. So what about her sitting at her own home? Will a meteorite suddenly fall and hit her to death?

It was not surprising that she was hitting her to death, and her stupid brother was still asleep in the room. Zhu Yang would not dare to take risks even if he was angry at this moment.

The alveolar was almost broken, but in the end he chose to agree.

The reward for killing the female ghost was immediately fulfilled-

[Task evaluation level, get 20,000 points, reveal Sadako's (fake) skill book, and obtain some of Sadako's (fake) abilities.]

Zhu Yang's mouth twitched. This game is really hard to tell, and he also knows that his ghost is a copycat.

However, it is surprising that the reward of having female ghost skills is not clear about the specific standards of this game, don’t look at the female ghost being fooled by her.

But having some ghost skills means that in the future there will be some capital to fight against these supernatural things head-on.

For example, Xie Yi, Zhu Yang guessed that he must have some power gained from the game, otherwise he would not have calmly suppressed the female ghost with one move.

But how do you use this point?

Zhu Yang still wanted to think about it, but there was no response in her mind. She guessed whether this thing would have to wait until the next start before she could continue to explore it?

After selling himself, Zhu Yang felt uncomfortable and he lost the intention of basking in the sun for a while.

After going downstairs, I saw that the mess in the living room had been almost cleaned up, Zhu Yang was about to pour a glass of water to drink.

But when she passed by TV, she tried to reach her hand to the TV screen—

What happened immediately was shocking, but it was quite unexpected to Zhu Yang.

Her hands penetrated the TV screen directly!

There was an aunt coming and going to clean the house. She hurriedly pulled her hands out and ran upstairs to hide in her bathroom.

She tried to do this in the mirror again, and she could even touch the other end of the mirror. She could even touch herself in the mirror.

Zhu Yang was curious again for a moment, a little excited, but at the same time he felt that this ability was a little disgusting.

Maybe she was harassed by the female ghost for a long time, and the moment she touched herself in the mirror, she was afraid that she would become green-faced and fangs in the mirror again.

But when she tried on the wall, she no longer had this penetration, which proved Zhu Yang's guess.

The place she could reach into was a passage to the inner world, right? It was said that things like mirrors were quite evil.

It was not until noon that Zhu Weixin woke up that Zhu Yang stopped exploring and pondering his skills.

The two of them ate the lunch made by their aunt, and Zhu Yang spoke and chased their younger brother back.

She is in trouble now, and she can't tell when she dies. She is so nervous that she is afraid of implicating her younger brother in front of her.
To be continued...
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