Chapter 327 327: [Connecting the Tombs] Enter the painting (Thanks to the serious profit-making players of the Silver Alliance for additional updates)

Author: Ao Qingming

Chapter 327 327: [Connecting the Tombs] Enter the painting (Thanks to the serious profit-making players of the Silver Alliance for additional updates)

I wish to be a bird with wings in the sky, and I wish to be a branch on the ground.

The wing of the previous copy is a very obvious element.

The city lord and the city lord's wife obviously don't look like the beauties Tiancheng, but more like sad men and resentful women.

The two obviously have elements of hatred because of love.

Speaking of which, what happened to the love fruit in the previous copy?

Since it is a fruit, it must grow from the tree.

And this copy, judging from the title, must have a grave.

"Hiss, do you think there is a cemetery under our feet?" Wang Qihao also figured out the smell.

White tea looked at the hill outside the window.

"Do you think that mountain looks like a grave?"

Wang Qihao: "..."

A little too big, right?

But the venue where the incense burns in the game is also very similar to that here, and it should be considered a relatively important scene, and it is the place where the male and female protagonists first met.

It is not impossible to bury it here after death.

But if the hill in front of you is a grave, where are they now? Are they in the tombstone?

While Baicha was talking, the dodder flowers in his hands did not stop and grow.

Although she didn't bring the camera in, she also roughly scanned it.

There is nothing in the house next door.

There is nothing that can absorb energy.

It is not ruled out that the other party may be able to avoid it, but if it is Lin You, it shouldn't be.

She had no choice but to take back the dodder flower.

Lin You finally sent a message in the group, sending a voice message.

Her voice was a little gasping and weak.

"I was injured a little, and it's okay for the time being, but my phone screen is broken, and I may not be able to type properly, so I can barely send voice messages."

"Just just after the door was opened, there was a large ball of vines. The door was directly destroyed. The cabinet I used now was blocked. I might have been covered by my eyes at that time. I looked at the vine and thought it was yellow."

Lu Heng: If you look at it this way, isn’t there something that has been monitoring our conversation?

Wu Wang: It’s normal, after all, it’s already strange that only this chat room can be used.

There is also a game on your phone. Many ghosts have the ability to get into your mobile phone and computer, and it is easy to spy on information.

Xiao Xiao: I plan to go out and have a look.

Xiao Xiao: I'm a little worried about relying on the game route alone.

Although she is not an adventurer, she can usually live a life of her life.

But when I saw Hengyao's face, Xiao Xiao felt that this game was definitely different from before.

Originally, the clearance rate of this dungeon was not that high, 50% off.

Wu Wang: I'll go out to have a look, too.

Wu Wang: @海如@Wang Qihao, you guys are at 1103, right?

White Tea: Yes, if you are coming here, of course it is best, but it is very likely that our floors are different, so you should check out the number of people on each floor.

Miao Daizhu: But I don’t plan to go out, and I won’t open the door, I’m sorry.

Lin You’s experience was placed there, and Miao Daizhu felt that although the game was not safe enough, it should be safe at least at present.

Going out means getting the danger ahead of time.

Lin You: "Sorry, I was injured and can't move for the time being, and... I really doubt that maybe each of us is facing different situations outside."

The vine is much more powerful than Baicha described. Of course, it may be that he reacted too slowly at that time, or the strength gap between the two of them is relatively large.

Moreover, Lin You minded a little.

The one who went out was Baicha, but she was injured. She even suspected that Baicha had deliberately concealed something.

But she didn't say it in the group, after all, it was just her own suspicion.

But everyone also has their own considerations.

Zhang Minlei: I don’t plan to go out either.

Lu Heng: Well... I will open the door if you come, but I won't go out.

Xiao Xiao: Then let’s count who wants to go out. Anyway, the avatar is everyone’s photos and you can recognize it.

Wu Wang: Me.

Qin Yuan: I'll go out and take a look.

Zhao Xinyi: I can open the door for you.

In fact, there are only three people who want to go out again.

Wang Qihao looked at Baicha and said, "Are we going out?"

"Should you wait a moment, wait and see what's going on in the group."

Baicha looked at the white vine at the head of the bed.

She walked over and reached out and touched her.

The branches are cold, so are the petals.

When I looked up at the painting again, Baicha paused.

Wang Qihao also looked at the painting with her eyes.

There was originally a blurry figure next to the painting, and another figure was added.

There are two figures now.

"Maybe I've come here with me."

Bai Cha has changed his room now, and it is possible that the person in the painting in her room also came to the room.

"Is he just watching us?"

Bai Cha raised his hand and took down the painting.

This painting is not small, but it is very important.

Wang Qihao came over and took out the props.

“It seems normal…”

The vague figure approached and looked at it, and it looked like it was bad, with two molds growing.

Baicha took out the needle and tried to stab it.

A red hand suddenly stretched out from the painting and directly grabbed Bai Cha's wrist.

Under Wang Qihao's astonished gaze, Baicha was pulled directly into the painting.

Wang Qihao subconsciously reached out and touched the painting, but no second hand was reached out.

And he didn't dare to test it with props like Bai Cha.

One thing to say is that he is concerned about white tea because white tea is brave and dares to test everything recklessly.

Generally speaking, players of this type die very quickly, but of course, most of the people who survive will be more powerful.

It’s a pity that he can’t do it, he still cherishes his life.

After a while of silence, he did not post this matter in the group.

Let’s see if the white tea can come back first.

But... the figure in the painting seems to be a little closer.

Wang Qihao was also thinking about whether he would leave this room.

Baicha just felt dizzy and fell from mid-air.

If the dodder flower on her body had not come in with her to make buffering, she might have broken her arms and legs.

Even so, she couldn't make any sounds after the impact, especially her abdomen.

She lay on the ground, eased the pain in her body while observing the surroundings.
To be continued...