Seven Days, Seven Nights

Thoughts cannot be spread through the air, and Suer doesn't know what ridiculous abacus the host is making at the moment.

The coffin board was lifted off, cracks appeared in the bricks on the ground.

Sur picked up the stamp and red string, and glanced at the boss again.This time, Sister Zhang did not pretend to be deaf and dumb, she screamed exaggeratedly, twisted and ran over: "What's the matter?"

Sur looked more surprised than she: "The coffin suddenly exploded on its own! It almost hit me in the face."

Disfigurement is a big deal.

Sister Zhang looked at this face carefully, made sure it was not damaged, and patted her chest: "I just confessed that there are things in your store that you can't touch, but you are not obedient."

The last sentence was scornful, but also cast a wink.

Su Er stood calmly on the spot, but he couldn't hold it anymore.

Sister Zhang really liked his face and didn't care about the damaged property. She even thought of taking the opportunity to wipe her hands. Su Erpi laughed and turned around first, pretending to admire the incense burner on the shelf: "Look It's been some years."

"They are very valuable and almost exhausted my wealth," Zhang Jie said, "As a result, I still owe foreign debts."

Sur has long been curious about where the profits of this adult goods store are used.The shop is separated by a small single room. Sister Zhang lives in the shop on weekdays. She loves beauty but can't see cosmetics.

"Why buy it so expensive?"

Sister Zhang dipped her finger in the incense ashes and licked it, showing a satisfying look: "These incense burners are from the free town. They can prevent evil from invading and help people make money."

Ji Heng, who has been silent all the time, looked at the censer on the shelf, and suddenly said, "If your wealth is not exposed, are you afraid of attracting thieves to worry about it?"

Suer squinted at the opponent, making sure that someone was already thinking about it.

"You can't steal it." Sister Zhang smelled the incense ash intoxicated: "It's a part of me."

Hearing that Su Er squinted his eyes.

Miss Zhang missed the ridicule in his eyes, and was full of hints: "As long as you follow me well, you will have a share in the future."

Sur complimented a few words and tried to bring the topic to Liberty Town.

"I heard that no matter what the wish is, it will come true as long as I get there." Sister Zhang looked fascinated and looked forward to it: "Unfortunately, I have no chance to go in this life."

Sur asked why.

Sister Zhang: "I'm afraid of death."

"..." Sur tried to put on a curious look.

Sister Zhang shook her head: "You can't say it, you have to run away."

She spoke very tightly and couldn't find out anything.

Su Er looked at Ji Heng, lip-synching what to do next?

The corner of Ji Heng's mouth was slightly raised, and the old god comfortably tied the rope that could withstand 30% of the attacks of ghosts to himself and Su Er, and then attacked Sister Zhang without any warning.

In terms of sneak attacks, players sometimes do better than ghosts.

Ji Heng's fist seemed to be flicked carelessly, but Suer could feel that he was in a very serious state at the moment, and he absolutely did not despise the opponent in front of him.

Suer couldn't help but look at Sister Zhang again. This woman who seemed to hate to marry was bloated, and she was able to avoid the attack in the first place.

It was the first time that he saw Ji Heng's fist failed.

"I'm not fighting with people." Ji Heng said lightly.

Sul glanced around and realized that his real opponent was these mysterious incense burners.

Sister Zhang didn't know that she had been assimilated by the incense burner unknowingly. Although she retained the ability to think independently, as long as these incense burners wanted, she could take over this body at any time.

Ji Heng glanced at Su Er: "Don't be distracted! Suck!"

"..."

Ji Heng: "Censers are dead after all, you can't avoid them by inhaling them."

Sister Zhang was controlled by eating incense ash for many years, and Suer had no such worries.Standing generously in front of the shelf, holding his breath and inhaling at the incense burner, the scented yin air made his head dizzy.

Sister Zhang tried to get past Ji Heng several times to block, but they all failed.

Sur took a few breaths and stopped when he was a little unsteady.

The incense of the incense burner burned incredibly fast when he opened his mouth, and now only the length of the thumb is left.Sister Zhang was trapped and couldn't continue to burn incense, and the role of the incense burner became smaller and smaller.

Without the protection of the incense burner, Zhang Jie could only catch her with nothing.

She looked at Suer angrily: "I am so infatuated with you, you actually worked with outsiders to calculate me!"

Su Er was silent for a while, untied the red rope in his hand, fetched some water, soaked a paper towel, wiped Ji Heng's face, and helped him to remove the broken hair on his forehead.Then I responded to Sister Zhang: "Are you still infatuated with regrets now?"

Compared with the juvenile face, Zhang Jie is obviously more inclined to the deep and mature silhouette. She swallowed and transferred her love to Ji Heng: "As long as you are good with me, I..."

Ji Heng interrupted directly: "Tell everything you know, say you missed it or you said it wrong..." Pointing to the coffin: "It will provide eternal peace."

When she heard the threatening words, Jie Zhang's eyes changed, and she was persuaded to save her life first.

"If you want to go to Liberty Town, you have to take the coffin carried by the coffin..."

Su Er couldn't help saying: "Everyone knows the existence of the coffin carrier?"

Sister Zhang gave him a white look, and said in a bad mood: "Are you amnesia? It's no secret. The receptionist will unknowingly hand out stamps, which contain true and false."

What she said was basically the same as what the players knew. The only difference was that when she mentioned the guide, Jie Zhang was greedy: “In fact, the most direct way is to grab the guide and steal the stamps from them.”

Suer's face remained unchanged, but he remembered the narrow encounter with the host that night. If he guessed correctly, the host played the role of the picker in the game.

After speaking in one breath, Sister Zhang repeatedly assured that she only knew so much.

Suer looked at Ji Heng: "Do you believe it?"

Ji Heng coldly glanced at Sister Zhang: "Where did you buy the incense burner?"

Sister Zhang's eyes flickered, and her words began to be vague: "Relationship..."

Ji Heng didn't give her a chance to finish speaking, so he threw the person into the coffin and covered it with the board.

There was a frantic hammering cry from inside, and Ji Heng asked Su Er to close the door, and put a sign to close the business by the way.

Feeling that he is not going to stay alive, Sister Zhang's shout is quite clear through the thick coffin: "It's really a trust relationship. The person from the Management Bureau introduced me to my seller!"

He screamed and emphasized that this time I really made the explanation clean.

Sur: "Is you let go?"

Ji Heng: "Let her calm down again."

When the sound inside became weaker and weaker, Ji Heng slowly opened the coffin board. Sister Zhang's face was flushed from the lack of oxygen, and when she saw the sky, Hitachi breathed heavily.

"You can reveal the matter just now to the Management Bureau, but..." Ji Heng's eyes became sharp: "You will definitely die by then."

Sister Zhang left cold sweat on her forehead, and she dared not climb out of the coffin for a while.

As he walked out the door, Suer asked, "Will the incense burner take away?"

Ji Heng: "It's all fools, it's useless to stay."

Sur turned his head and glanced at the adult goods store lastly. Although the supplier's career was cut off, he was not a loss to get the stamps.

Near noon, the original intention was to go to lunch, Ji Heng suddenly changed his mind and wanted to see Wang Sansi at the Family Mediation Office.

The sky changed halfway, and a strong wind started to blow, and Sul saw a stamp among the fallen leaves that had been rolled up by the wind.

"Don't worry about it." Ji Heng is very principled: "Most of the things that come to the door are not good."

Suer listened to this, and walked forward without squinting.

The ghost in the stamp is in a hurry, it still has a task to create a love illusion for the two people.But the illusion can only be arranged when a player picks it up, which is a passive skill to put it bluntly.

If the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain.The stamps simply took the initiative to fly down the wind to the trail in front of them.

Sur’s job of ignoring is quite in place, avoiding being touched by porcelain, carefully put his hand in his pocket and stepped over and moved on.

stamp:"……"

Blind!

·

The blood has clotted, and after resting for half a morning, I can walk on the ground during the summer solstice.

Unable to sit still, she secretly made up her mind that she must try her luck in the coffin tonight.

Wang Sansi poured a glass of water and handed it over. Just about to speak, he turned back when he heard the footsteps.

"Is it you?"

He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Ji Heng and Su Er did not hurry to collect stamps, but instead came back at this point.

Ji Heng is straight to the point: "When you first arrived, what did the game prompts say?"

Wang Sansi stunned, and answered truthfully, it was nothing more than a group of people going to Liberty Town.

The group includes family mediators, newlyweds, bachelors, and wives who have been abused.

After confirming that all the players heard the same content, Ji Heng asked: "Are the players playing the newlyweds dead or alive?"

"Let's live." Wang Sansi was a little uncertain: "The mouth is broken here, and the dead will spread quickly."

Ji Heng: "Your identity should be able to investigate their address."

Wang Sansi secretly defended himself.

Ji Heng said lightly: "Call the players together and try to join forces."

Wang Sansi frowned: "What do you mean?"

Ji Heng: "In the evening you make some movement to attract attention. I will take the opportunity to kill a coffin carrier."

Wang Sansi was startled. Before he could refuse, he heard Ji Heng say: "I have a disguise item in my hand, which can be disguised as a coffin carrier."

Once it goes well, as long as you follow the person in front, you can know where they are going.

When the rejection reached his lips, he couldn't say it. Wang Sansi admitted that this was indeed a way.

"It's too risky," Suer frowned and interjected, "I don't know the opponent's strength yet. It is not easy to kill a coffin carrier without knowing it."

Ji Heng smiled: "Just try the water."

Wang Sansi said quickly: "This risk is worth taking."

So far, as far as he knows, six players have died, and it is difficult to complete the task in a normal way.

Su Er sighed softly, "You don't have to take this risk."

Wang Sansi was embarrassed and could not find any rebuttal.

Unexpectedly, Su Er's eyes flickered, and his tone suddenly became sincere: "Actually I have an idea."

He glanced at the people, and said solemnly: "Since there is something else in the coffin, there are people who die, and you can still get props, why don't we just grab it?"

Wang Sansi's mouth opened wide: "Can't beat..."

Sur: "You can run if you can't beat."

Now even Xia Zhi couldn't help shaking his head: "In the horror battle royale, how can anyone run a ghost?"

Suer looked at her: "The coffin is the key point. Do you think the person carrying the coffin will give up the coffin to chase you? Or is the coffin carried to kill?"

"..." A few people stopped asking.

Sur: "Ambush ahead of time. If one coffin carrier is chasing and the other is on the spot, we will turn back halfway and attack one coffin carrier together; if both coffin carriers are chasing, it is even simpler. Just take a time difference and carry the coffin away; even if they don’t move, we won’t lose."

"When you run away, everyone must disperse," After a short pause, Su Er spread his hands: "Of course, it will be very dangerous to be chased by the person who carried the coffin. It depends on the number of lives. In short, our goal is only one... coffin!"

Xia Zhi took a breath: "What if the player being chased is weak and is instantly killed by a spike?"

Suer pondered for a moment: "Each person handed over the same item and concentrated on one player. When he escaped, let that person deliberately slow down to attract the coffin carrier."

Krypton gold can always last for a while.

Xia Zhi frowned and hesitated: "It is estimated that players will not be willing."

In the end, props are used to save lives. Now in order to get the props, we must desperately. Who will do this transaction?

Suer is very decisive: "No one will go, I will go."

Fortune and danger, he also has an electric shock device, which may not be impossible to fight with all his strength, maybe he can swallow several props at once.

After making a decision, Suer turned his head and asked Ji Heng: "What do you think of this plan?"

"I think..." Ji Heng looked down and thought for a moment, then concluded after analyzing, "This copy will collapse."

The author has something to say:

Sur: I have a bold idea.

Tomb Keeper: I have an ominous premonition.