Ring Game [Unlimited]

Chapter 150 Chapter 17

Jiang Zitao suppressed his temper and endured it. Now that he is very aware of his situation, he is alone, so he can't hold his temper like this.

He was very angry, but he could do that, even he himself didn't know why his emotions came so suddenly just now.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the water?

At this moment, he was washing the dishes in the kitchen, thinking about what to do when he went out, when he raised his eyes and saw the blood stains on the wall.

That blood... If he remembered correctly, it wasn't there at noon.

how……

Suddenly the blood on the wall began to ooze out.

He frowned and subconsciously took two steps back, and the dinner plate in his hand slipped to the ground.

"Fuck, can this thing still write?"

This is written, don't go into the dark, enter...

Fu Xing immediately became vigilant when he heard the movement in the kitchen.

He opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, oh, it's nothing? My hand slipped." After he finished speaking, he quickly wiped off the blood stains on the wall.

Fossey looked down at his watch. It was three hours before twelve o'clock.

They also simply found some self-defense props in the room. After all, they are exorcists, so they shouldn't need to use such a rough solution.

In the Taoist temple, Fossey brought some spells, and he tried them at the entrance, and these spells could be used normally.

Xia Ruwen really didn't intend to count on him, so he distributed a stack of spells to Fu Xing. Compared with him, Fu Xing still had some ability to protect himself.

It's just that the spells are limited. Although the female ghost is afraid of these things, it is definitely not their self-defense trump card.

They were divided into two groups when going out at night, one group was Fu Xing and Feng Momo, and the other group was Foxi and Xia Ruwen.

Fossey even felt that he knew what he couldn't do.

As Yu Chi said, the person he wants to put first in this dungeon should be Fu Xing.

Fu Xing came out of the man's room with an uneasy expression.

"How is it? Don't you say anything?" Fossey leaned over and asked.

"Not really, but I always felt that he was lying." He looked up at Fossey and asked, "Do you think the npc will be punished for lying?"

"If it doesn't affect the progress of the copy, it won't affect it. This is at best a stumbling block on our way to investigate the clues."

"Okay, that's the only way to go." Fu Xing suddenly thought of something, it seemed to be about that woman, after thinking about it, he didn't think it was very important, so he didn't say anything.

"There are still more than two hours. If you are sleepy, you can go to bed first. If there is no accident, we will not be able to come back tonight." Fossey went to make the bed after speaking.

Fu Xing said that he was not sleepy, so he sat in the living room and guarded with that person.

For the first time, Yu Chi felt so tired in the copy.

Sitting for a whole day, you can't walk around or talk at will, and you can't have too much sense of participation, let alone how tired you are.

And from time to time, he was stared at by his own baby.

Xia Ruwen went to sleep on the bed, and Feng Momo simply leaned on the sofa and squinted for a while.

Half an hour before twelve o'clock, the "da da" sound began to be heard outside the door again.

The pair of red high heels appeared outside the door again.

It's just that he didn't stop much, he just wandered in the corridor.

Although Fu Xing was expressionless, his hands began to tremble unconsciously.

He may not be bolder than Xia Ruwen, but he belongs to the type who doesn't talk about it.

Yu Chi can naturally see that something is wrong with him, but this time he only wants to watch, because he believes that his little Xingbao can be overcome.

If it is really necessary, he will naturally make a move.

Now he wants to take advantage of the fact that the dungeon is not difficult, let him experience more, after all, he also came here step by step.

Feng Momo suddenly exclaimed. When she woke up, her eyes were almost full of tears.

The eye sockets are frighteningly red.

"What's wrong?!" Fu Xing's nervous nerves collapsed again.

"I, I, I... saw a woman... she was crying, crying very sadly, she said that he was suffering, and she also said... her child died...or..." Feng Momo said more and more Choking, the sound became more and more inaudible in the end.

"Feng Momo, don't panic, think about it first." Fu Xing quickly handed him a piece of paper, and said to Fossey, "Pour her a glass of water."

Fossey hesitated looking at the kettle on the coffee table, then turned and went to the kitchen, turned on the water pipe and took a glass of pure water.

Jiang Zitao's eyes never moved away from him the whole time.

Feng Momo reluctantly drank two sips of water, his stomach began to churn, and nausea surged into his heart one after another.

"Feng Momo?! What's wrong with you?!"

Feng Momo had already rushed to the toilet, but he hurriedly followed the toilet in this dangerous high-incidence area.

"Fossey, is there something wrong with the water?!"

"There is absolutely nothing wrong with the water. She should be the one with the problem. I watched over the water. It is absolutely impossible for something to happen. What could happen... can only be the pot of water on the coffee table..."

Fu Xing turned his head to look at the kettle on the coffee table. The kettle of water had hardly been touched since the day.

Feng Momo waited for a long time before he came back to his senses, and then he opened his mouth and replied: "It's not water...it's...it's a food problem. That head is...it's the head of a female ghost child...!"

[The author has something to say: Yu Chi: I am a security guard, and I am forbidden to fall in love until I am forgiven. 】