Published at 5th of May 2023 05:34:09 AM

He looked at the increasingly closer fog and said to Gui Sheng, Gui Sheng, do you understand? We have to protect our ghost friend.

Gui Sheng replied, Hmm!

He understood.

After the ghost friend of the room next door was smashed by the monster child last night, the player also died.

Gui Sheng said that he would protect Ning Su, but to do that he must protect their ghost friend well.

Ning Su rubbed the increasingly realistic hair of the Blood Doll and said to her, Don't be afraid. We will protect you.

As the mist approached, the Blood Doll's eyes were filled with tears of blood once again. Ning Su patted her head and said that they would protect her, and the tears stopped.

She looked up and looked at Ning Su through her bloody gaze, tracing his appearance.

Oh, it's not me, it's Gui Sheng and those big thighs who will protect you.

...

The mist had already approached the gate of the castle, and it was not suitable for the ghost friend who was afraid of these monster children to stay here.

But Ning Su still stood here, not knowing what he was looking at.

Gui Sheng had to pull the Blood Doll, who was already trembling and about to be soaked in blood, into the room.

He took out a small red flower swaddling cloth and skillfully wrapped her in it, putting several skulls next to the swaddling cloth and her cheek.

He then took a milk bottle from the small refrigerator, which was filled with her blood.

The two little boys did what they said and really kept it for her.

Gui Sheng handed the bottle to the Blood Doll and said, Don't waste it.

The blood doll just pushed it symbolically and held the bottle to drink.

Ning Su: ...

He turned his head with relief and looked at the situation outside.

The fog had already approached the castle walls and gradually dissipated as it touched the vines on the wall, revealing the monster children inside.

Last night, they thought the monster children came out of the fog, but Ning Su had a different idea when he saw this scene.

It wasn't that the monster children crawled out of the fog, but that the fog surrounding them was absorbed by these vines.

Zhu Shuangshuang said that this fog might be the resentment of these water spirit babies.

After the fog was absorbed last night, lily flowers bloomed on the vines.

Ning Su blinked.

The first time he entered a dungeon, lily flowers had already bloomed on the villa where Snowball and Yin Daijun died.

Absorbing Snowball's blood and tears, seeing and experiencing its past, Ning Su saw the process of the lilies blooming and flowering.

It grew out of that bloody place when Yin Daijun was sealed in the coffin and Snowball felt the most painful, hateful, and resentful.

When the lily flower bloomed, Snowball became a fierce ghost.

As the monster children frantically climbed up the castle, a six-year-old boy leaned down and was about to fall down, but his feet in sheepskin boots caught the railing on the fence.

His head faced downward, and his hand just held a lily flower that was blooming.

His soft hair hung down, and his long eyelashes were just a hair's breadth away from the petals, clearly seeing the small veins under the blood-red petals.

He got closer to it and said, Is it still the same scent?

He said to the flower seriously, Can you hear me talking?

He stared at the flower intently, waiting for its response.

Stay there, Ning Su!

Zhu Shuangshuang shouted loudly from the adjacent terrace, Don't be afraid, hang in there! I'll come to save you immediately!

Ning Su remained silent.

Zhu Shuangshuang ran to the door of room 405 and knocked on it.

Ning Su opened the door from the inside, standing there intact. In the pocket of his tender yellow shirt was a blood-colored three-petal lily flower, which looked like it had just grown out of blood and was so red that it made one's heart race.

I just wanted to pick a flower earlier, said Ning Su.

Zhu Shuangshuang was helpless and said, Why are you picking flowers at a time like this?

The monster children had started smashing the windows.

Ning Su turned his head and saw that the players had come out of their rooms and were staring gravely at the arched window, where many monster children were frantically pounding away.

Last night, the monster children couldn't get in through this window, and those that climbed up the stairs and through the door smashed the glass doll.

They thought it would be the same tonight and didn't take any protective measures against this window, only sealing the door and stairs.

However, these monster children were more ferocious and stronger tonight.

It seemed like they wouldn't rest until they killed a ghost friend, and they fiercely beat the thick glass, splashing out unknown liquid and shaking the entire corridor with their powerful force.

The ghost friends in the room started to cry and stood uneasily at the door, looking for the players.

Not good, the glass is cracking! shouted a male player.

He was about to run back into the room.

Zhu Shuangshuang said, Don't run! We have to block the window!

Meng Jiang, from Room 406, directly moved a bookcase out of the room and blocked it against the window.

Each room's furniture considers the height of both players and ghost friends, but some are quite tall, like this bookcase with a wooden ladder.

A six-year-old boy moving a bookcase ten times his size to block the window was quite shocking to see.

Needless to say, Meng Jiang's skill must be related to his strength.

His action calmed the hearts of the players on the fourth floor, and other players gradually brought things over to help block the window.

This arched window was very large, and one bookcase wasn't enough to block it.

Zhu Shuangshuang stood on a chair and looked outside, suddenly feeling numb on her scalp. Why are there so many layers of children, and many are crawling down from above?

At this point, it wasn't just a layer of densely packed monster children, but rather layers piled up like small hills.

They never thought that one day they would feel intense fear from a crowd of children.

Ji Mingrui said with an ugly expression, Because the window upstairs is blocked more securely.

The players on the fourth floor suddenly understood part of the reason why the players on the fifth and sixth floors were fighting each other.

In addition to the inherent grievances between the Yinhua Guild and the Yongming Guild, it was also related to the current situation. They had long considered that this situation would arise.

Monster children entered the floor corridors mainly through two entrances, the stairs from the main entrance and this large arched window on each floor's corridor.

After the main entrance was locked, this arched window became the main entrance for these monster children.

The experts on the sixth floor closed the window and drove these monster children down, and they could only go to the fourth and fifth floors. The fifth floor used powerful methods to block them and drive them down, leaving only the fourth floor.

All the monster children were converging towards this side.

Damn it! What will happen to us? A male player angrily cursed.

Outside, there were thousands of monster children, all of them appearing to be six years old at the moment. Broken glass littered the ground and ghost friends in the hallway were crying loudly.

They couldn't help but feel sad and desperate.

At the same time, some players couldn't control their hatred towards the indifference and selfishness of the upper two floors.

Not only were broken glass shards falling at their feet, but also a foul-smelling yellow-white liquid.

The six children were knocked forward with every blow, and their feet kept rubbing against the ground. Even those with strength couldn't resist the increasing number of monster children.

Powerless and tiny.

They knew it was unstoppable.

A player panicked and shouted, I feel like they're penetrating through the table. Let's hide in the room!

Zhu Shuangshuang shouted loudly, We can't run! If we run, we'll only become sacrificial pawns blocking the wall in the future!

The other players understood what she meant. If the six of them couldn't hold on tonight, the meaning of the upper two floors was clear. With fewer people, they couldn't resist and would die one by one or be wiped out all at once.

Zhu Shuangshuang pulled off her red headband. We must hold on! Everyone, work together and resist with all your might!

Ning Su's hands against the door of the bookcase, surrounded by black energy, pushed back.

The wide gap that was pushed open by the monster children suddenly disappeared, and hundreds of monster children outside the window were thrown away.

We did it! We managed to hold on?

Meng Jiang, you're awesome! The king of the base!

Huh? Meng Jiang said uncertainly, Really?

Zhu Shuangshuang widened her eyes and exclaimed, Yes, really!

Everyone cried tears of joy, Come on, brothers and sisters, we can do it!

Bang!

Ning Su's face was splattered with blood and small pieces of flesh.

Not just him. The other four players were also splashed.

The female player next to Ning Su exploded into a mist of blood.

The blood mist rose into the air and landed on the hair and shoulders of the five children just as they were crying tears of joy.

The crying of the ghost friends in the corridor and room became more pitiful and fearful.

Three oily and sticky white monster children walked out of Room 402, silently licking their fingers and leaving wet footprints on the ground, and looked at them with a gloomy gaze.

That room belonged to a female player named Lin Yue, and her ghost friend was a bubble-like doll with lumps all over its body, which loved to rub against her.

Player Lin Yue's ghost friend is destroyed.

Player Lin Yue is dead.

The players leaning against the window widened their eyes and stared at the three monster children.

The crying in the hallway made the hallway unusually quiet.

Last night, the glass mirror doll that was locked out of the room because no player opened the door was smashed by the monster children crawling into the hallway.

No monster children ran into the room, and they thought the room was the system's default safe place, so they just closed the windows and came to block this window.

Unexpectedly, tonight the monster children even smashed the window of the room.

So...

The five players stared closely at the three monster children who had already reached the corridor.

Zhu Shuangshuang was especially nervous.

402 was very close to her room. Her ghost friend, a paper doll, was originally standing at the door anxiously watching her. When he saw the three monster children, he immediately fell to the ground in fright. At this moment, he was crying and gradually backing away, tears soaking his paper skin.

Zhu Shuangshuang tightly held the red ribbon in her hand and stood straight.

Just as all the players on the fourth floor were tense, the three monster children retreated to room 402 and disappeared, and the impact behind them also disappeared.

Zhu Shuangshuang immediately ran to the door of her room and picked up her ghost friend.

At this moment, she deeply realized a fact.

No matter whether the object under the red paper on this floor is a corpse, organs, or rotten flesh.

No matter whether he was a black Gu Man Tong, an evil spirit, or a wicked child.

He had another identity.

He was her destiny.

He was the carrier of her life.

The red paper doll buried in Zhu Shuangshuang's neck cried loudly, rubbing off the blood mist splashed on his face.

On the sixth floor.

In the clean and tidy corridor, Shi Tianzhu stood in front of an intact and bright arched window, watching the monster children and the gray fog retreating from the castle below.

It seems that they have to destroy a ghost friend every night. If they can't destroy it, their energy will increase and they will go mad. They will retreat after destroying one.

You're right.

On the fifth floor.

The densely packed black bugs retreated from the arched window, revealing the empty night view outside.

All the players on the fifth floor stood respectfully behind the Little Gu Witch.

On the fourth floor, several players took a long time to move away from the bookshelves, tables, and chairs in front of the window, covered in blood and exhausted as they cleaned up the corridor.

Nineteen players entered the castle, six each on the sixth and fifth floors, and the fourth floor had the most players with seven, but now they had the least, with only five players remaining.

Before entering the room, the five of them said goodnight to each other at the door.

At twelve o'clock that night, besides Shi Tianzhu, Ning Su, Zhu Shuangshuang, and Meng Jiang receiving lucky values again, seven other players also received lucky values.

Some were happy, while others were silent.

On the second night of entering the castle, many players lying next to their ghost friends experienced subtle yet significant changes in their psychology.

The relationships between players were also affected.