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Chapter 689 Happy New Year to everyone
Lemon No Sour has experienced many copies, but she has never seen a ghost with such a sad expression.
In the past, ghosts all had hideous faces and chewed at people when they saw them, hanging their pale faces, which scared people to death as soon as they showed up.
And this ghost is not much the same.
She looked down at the photo in her hand.
I saw the ghost in the photo lying on the ground and struggling. It wanted to get up, but it seemed like something was pressing on its body, limiting its movement.
This ghost struggled hard but was useless. He looked pitiful, weak and helpless.
"This..." Wen Qin Tanjiu, who was standing beside her, also stared at the photo with a strange expression, "What's wrong?"
The ghost was squatting aside just now, as if he was about to ambush the doctor.
Why did you fall to the ground and twitch in the blink of an eye like you were ejaculated?
It looks a bit funny.
The photos only show the ghost's body. On the street where they can't see, Gu Mian was trying to press the invisible ghost on the ground, and the fat man's camera fell on the ground next to him.
The ghost that was pressed was flapping like a dehydrated fish, and finally Gu Mian sat on her butt.
After intimate contact with Gu Mian, it shouted helplessly and finally stopped moving.
The ghost is invisible, and Gu Mian cannot see its expression.
But Wen Qin Tan’s wine and lemons that are not sour, but she can see the ghost through the photos.
I saw it rolling its eyes and lying on the ground, as if it had lost hope in life.
Lemon Busuo Sour and Wen Qin looked at each other with wine, and they were confused.
Both of them have seen the horror of this ghost with their own eyes and how it kills people.
Its appearance when it killed someone was completely different from now on.
"What's going on?" Lemon looked at Wen Qin Tanji beside him with no sourness, "What's wrong with this ghost?"
Wen Qin Tanjiu didn't understand what was going on now. He shook his head in a little confused state: "I don't know, maybe the doctor found a way out and restricted it."
"Is that true..." Lemon is not sour and looked at the unloving face of Guisheng in the photo.
Are ghosts really restricted by life?
Why doesn't it feel very similar?
But no matter what, ghosts are restricted.
Thinking of the two of them breathing a long sigh, but they were not completely relieved and were still looking at the ghost in the photo vigilantly.
Accidents are the norm for copy.
Who knows if this ghost will suddenly jump up and continue chasing them in the next second.
Hao Houshi next to him formed a sharp contrast with the two. He collapsed on the steps, completely relaxed, and even showed a bizarre smile.
Lemon Busuo glanced at Hao Houshi and then withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the photo in his hand.
Gu Mian, who was separated by a street, was touching the invisible ghost under his butt.
He touched the other person's body up and down and found the position of his head.
Gu Mian touched the back of his head. He wanted to have a friendly exchange with this ghost, but he felt that speaking to the back of his head was not sincere enough.
So he touched the round head with both hands and broke it hard.
There was only a "click" sound from his subordinates, and it seemed that something had broken.
Hearing the sound, Gu Mian straightened his invisible head and withdrew his hand with satisfaction: "Yes, it's great, so that I can see my sincere eyes."
This scene is a little terrifying in the photo.
The ghost who was originally lying on the ground and had no desire suddenly went crazy, his head rotated by 180 degrees, and his bloodshot eyes were just facing the direction of the camera.
Seeing this terrifying behavior, Lemon Busuo's hand trembled with the photo: "It...it still wants to kill us..."
It's a pity that I feel wronged after hearing this.
"Okay, your head is straightened, now we can communicate." Gu Mian sat on the invisible ghost, staring at the air below sincerely, "I know you are a good ghost, and you will definitely answer my question seriously, right?"
The air below didn't speak.
Gu Mian ignored it, but continued to say it on his own: "This is the Second World, who is the key NPC corresponding to the Second World... Oh yes, it's No. 1."
He looked down at the air beneath him: "So, good brother, tell me if you know this person."
"Good brother" is purely the love name Gu Mian gave it to him for bringing distance.
The fat man once told him that if he wanted to communicate with the ghost in depth and open the other person's heart, he should pretend to be kinder and give the ghost a friendly name to bring the distance between them.
Gu Mian felt that the title of "good brother" was very intimate, and it sounded like he was as close as a brother to the other party.
But the ghost beneath him did not make any sound.
Gu Mian only felt the air under her body start to shake slightly, and then it develops into tremor.
Could it be that this title is not intimate enough? Gu Mian thought for a while, and then intimate nicknames such as "Dear Guigui", "Handsome and Kind Mr. Gui", and "Ghost Sweetheart" popped up.
Unexpectedly, the ghost sweetheart trembled even more violently, as if he was having epilepsy.
Gu Mian's patience was finally wiped out. He tore off his disguise and showed his ugly villain's face.
He stretched out his hand and pinched the ghost's neck: "Is it mute? Can you speak, can you speak, I ask you if you can speak."
Lemon Busuo Sour and Wen Qin, who was staring at the photo, saw that the ghost was first mad, and then his eyes turned pale and opened his mouth wide. Its originally pale face turned blue and purple in a few seconds, as if he was breathless.
"What happened?" Both of them were confused.
It turns out that most ghosts eat hard but not soft.
Under Gu Mian's gentle caressing of her hands, the ghost finally made a sound.
"No...I don't know..." It squeezed its throat, its voice sharp and unpleasant.
"I finally spoke," Gu Mian then let go of his hand and smiled, "I thought you were a mute."
The invisible ghost shed tears of humiliation.
Gu Mianke couldn't see its humiliating tears.
After confirming that the ghost was not a mute, he continued to ask: "No. 1 has never seen it. Should you see one or two other NPCs? Do you know other NPCs?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is best to provide an NPC similar to Mr. Green to get more clues about this game.
Unexpectedly, this ghost didn't know anything after asking, and just muttered wildly something "I don't know", "I don't know", "I haven't heard of it"
Just like crazy.
These crazy words are mixed with a few "Help" from time to time
I don't know who is looking forward to saving him.
Gu Mian looked up and looked around. Theoretically, when the ghost fell into his hands, the dungeon was not far from Guanfu.
But now he was riding on someone else's body, and he didn't see any intention of stopping the service and maintaining the copy.
Maybe this ghost really doesn't know anything.
The copy is very sure that it cannot reveal any useful information, so I don’t have any confidence to throw it to Gu Mian.
After all, the maintenance doesn't look good.
This is indeed a broken can.
This is embarrassing.
Gu Mian silently looked at the invisible ghost beneath her, and it was not right to beat her, nor was it not right to beat her.
At this time, Chu Changge had already come to the side of Lemon Bussel and was also looking at the photos on their hands.
The ghost in the photo was shaking his head crazy, as if he was still talking about something.
The ghosts were forced to this point, and the dungeon had no intention of stopping. It seemed that this ghost could not ask anything.
This is understandable, after all, not all ghosts in the dungeons know anything.
At the beginning of the global game, if the ghost was caught by Gu Mian, he would try his best to save the dungeon, and now he just let it go.
The game party does not interfere, it seems that this dungeon will be carried out normally until it is over.
At this moment, Chu Changge noticed that the ghost in the photo suddenly reached into his arms, as if he was fumbled into something.
Weapon? If this ghost took out a pistol and pointed it at Gu Mian's head, the NPCs would celebrate the New Year on the spot.
But the ghost did not take out what everyone dreamed of.
It just took out a stack of A4 papers, and the top piece of paper was printed with large black characters.
Several people in front of the photo went to look at this stack of A4 paper carefully.
I saw that the line on the cover was "Copy of Ghost Labor and Social Security Contract"
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