Xia Xinyan had turned off the walkie-talkie between the two of them before, otherwise, if they had heard those words between them... She estimated that Ling Mo would be hit harder.
However, turning off the walkie-talkie is not completely shutting it down. It is equivalent to turning off the microphone, and you can still hear other peoples voices. The walkie-talkie in this dungeon cannot be completely turned off. It should be to prevent players from missing important information due to misuse.
So after a while, Fatty and the others heard Ling Mo's response.
"We're fine, Xinyan took a picture of that ghost just now, brother Haonan, see if you find anything new."
Hearing his tone, Fatty felt sothing was wrong.
"No, Old Ling, are you really okay? You weren't possessed by a ghost, right?"
Now Ling Mo's tone is terrifyingly calm, and he can even faintly hear a resolute attitude, as if feeling that the whole world can't stop him... How should he put it... Yes, like a villain.
Ling Mo's words made him feel a bit like the big villain who is about to turn the whole world upside down, saying "Destruction, for rebirth" before launching the final attack.
That's abnormal.
Others probably don't know, but he, who has been in high school with Ling Mo for three years, knows that Ling Mo didn't even dare to play computer horror gas before, but now that he has entered this kind of real horror ga, he actually isn't afraid at all?
Fatty had reason to suspect that he was possessed.
"Yes, I'm possessed."
Ling Mo's tone didn't change.
"The female ghost who possesses is a S, and I really like fat people like you. Co here, and I can spin you like a spinning top."
"...Nevermind."
The fat man coughed lightly.
"Brother, let say one more thing, your body is important, don't be a hero."
"I know, and you pay attention too."
After saying this, Ling Mo turned off the walkie-talkie, turned to look at Xia Xinyan who was beside him, and said with a smile.
"Don't pay attention to him, that guy is just a little sick."
Xia Xinyan:"..."
She also felt that he might be possessed.
There's sothing wrong with this guy.
Why are you suddenly not afraid?
Does her hug have a soothing effect?
Indeed, one of the characteristics of the succubus hugging can quickly put the other party into a state in order to start the next thing.
'...Shut up.'
Although she said so, she still felt that sothing was wrong.
Suddenly, she realized that before she knew it, she stopped understanding him.
Even bringing herself into Ling Mo's perspective, the reaction she imagined had nothing to do with the current Ling Mo.
Can different environnts really change a person so quickly?
Host, this system has a question.
'What?'
Has the host ever been in love in his previous life?
'...'
That's it, nothing more to say.
Pausing for a mont, before Xia Xinyan could respond, Frog offered his suggestion again.
According to the analysis of this system, all the ways of thinking of human beings in love are basically inconsistent with their imagination before falling in love. It is suggested that the host should not bring everything herself into consideration, as this may confuse the host herself.
Xia paused slightly.
At this ti, Haonan also found the information about the photos she took.
"Hello? Can you hear ? I found it. Looking at the photos, this ghost should be the ghost transford by a living person, and several types of ghosts can be ruled out... In this way, there is a way to try it. People died in this house, and two of them are won. Go to the place where the two won died and have a look, maybe you will find sothing."
Ling Mo nodded.
"Okay, give the location."
"Uh, it happens that one is on the second floor and the other is on the first floor. You can go to both of them at the sa ti. As for the location, let see..."
The place is the bedroom on the second floor was very close to where Ling Mo and Xia Xinyan were. There were no supernatural events along the way, and it was normal to enter the room. The bedrooms are large, nothing special.
"We're here."
Ling Mo looked around the room with a flashlight, and said.
"I found nothing."
"Huh? There's a newspaper on the bed?"
Xia Xinyan walked to the bed, picked up the newspaper and took a look. The rest of the newspaper was completely blacked out, leaving only a news section, which published the news about a girl who died in her sleep because of a heart attack.
Ling Mo also ca over to watch for a while, guessing.
"Heart attack and death? There shouldn't be any resentnt?"
Xia Xinyan said seriously.
"The information given in the ga may not be true, it may be to confuse the public, it's best not to believe it easily."
Hearing this, Ling Mo was silent for a while, then nodded.
"Yes, I see."
Experience is still not enough.
Still not enough.
Be sure to learn quickly... A little faster to show your value.
The thought in his mind beca stronger and stronger.
Trying to calm himself down, Ling Mo turned on the walkie-talkie.
"What's going on with Zhang Dari?"
"We just arrived, don't worry."
Fatty's voice ca quickly.
"Not to ntion, this bedroom is quite big, a luxurious one...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The sudden scream made the entire communication channel go silent, and then there were the panicked shouts of Fatty and Wen Mou.
"Damn it! The door is shut! It's fucking impossible to open! That ghost must be here!"
"What's the na of the person who died in this room?! It's definitely her! Help !"
"Smash the window! Smash the window and get out!"
"Fuck!! I saw her! She was behind you just now!"
"Ah, don't you fucking scare ! Fuck!"
...
Ling Mo imdiately took Xia Xinyan's hand. "Let's go! Let's go help them!"
Xia Xinyan froze again.
She really couldn't understand Ling Mo's change.
Has he been able to hold her hand so calmly?
Or is he simply affected by this dungeon and is no longer possible to think about such small details?
She prefers to believe that it is the latter because Ling Mo's fast changes really makes her a bit hard to adapt.
Perhaps... Is it because she's a little rash?
But her thoughts were quickly disrupted by the scene in front of her.
When Ling Mo led her out of the bedroom, the scene outside the door was not the corridor, but... The kitchen.
"What's going on?"
Ling Mo frowned, looked around, and connected the walkie-talkie.
"Brother Haonan, where are we now?"
There is a GPS on the walkie-talkie. Haonan who's outside relies on this to determine their location and guide them. Now he's is also confused.
"Aren't you in the bedroom? Why did you suddenly arrive at the kitchen on the first floor?"
Ling Mo took Xia Xinyan back to the bedroom.
"What about now?"
"...What the hell? You can teleport?"
"No, we opened the door and got to the kitchen."
Ling Mo took out a copper coin while talking, and was ready to deal with the ghost.
Xia Xinyan thought for a mont, reached out and closed the door, waited for two seconds, and opened it again.
Then the outside becos a restaurant.
"Ghost hits the wall."1
Xia Xinyan guessed.
"It is estimated that the space in this villa is completely disordered now."
Has the dungeon entered the next stage...
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