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Chapter 547: The manuscript is dead

"Yu Ji has already committed suicide..." Huai Xinzhen Yuexin looked at the news that had just been pushed.

It's noon now, and the ghost has been moving for several hours.

Just last moment, I was secretly glad that I had no movement in the past few hours. I thought that as long as I survived another afternoon, I could leave the copy smoothly.

Unexpectedly, I turned around and saw the news of a player's death.

After seeing this news, he looked around carefully. This was a black warehouse. He finally found this abandoned warehouse that had almost collapsed. It was surrounded by weeds. It was obvious that no one had been here for a long time.

There were only a few mice fleeing everywhere except him in the warehouse.

"This place is so hidden... the ghost shouldn't be here, right?"

At this time, Chu Changge, who had not met with Gu Mian, was still in the one-bedroom rental house.

He was at this place when he first entered the dungeon. After entering the dungeon, he left here, but came back after eight o'clock.

At this time, the plush toys in the toilet had disappeared. It seemed that they had left for Chu Changge.

But it did not expect Chu Changge to come back here.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Chu Changge has been here for a long time, and the doll is still trying hard to find him outside.

He was holding a map and looking carefully. This was the map of the city he bought outside when he went out.

Chu Changge stood by the window and looked out from time to time, as if he was comparing the direction and position.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the dim and cramped room.

From behind him.

Chu Changge put down what he had in his hand and looked back.

The man covered himself tightly, standing two meters behind him, staring at him motionlessly.

Chu Changge stared at him for a long time before speaking: "Jiang Yang."

That was Xie Bi'an's previous name.

He didn't seem to care which name Chu Changge called him, but just smiled: "I heard that the old world almost collapsed."

The laughter came from under the black cloak, which was particularly dull.

Chu Changge did not answer, but said something irrelevant: "I have indeed not seen you much recently."

After the voice of this sentence fell, the cramped rental house fell into silence, and both of them were silent and silent.

If Gu Mian was here at this moment, they would describe them vividly as a pair of dogs that dislike each other, staring at each other and thinking where is the right place to mouth.

After a long time, Xie Bi'an broke the silence: "You didn't expect I would come back."

Chu Changge pinched the map: "We all thought you were dead."

Xie Bi'an smiled again, his voice briskly than before: "I think I have a question to ask you. If it were in the past, I wouldn't have asked this question because I know what your answer would be, but now... Chu Changge, are you afraid of death?"

Gu Mian didn't know that there were two people talking about the question of whether they were afraid of death or not.

He had found a weedy place to remove his guitar bag.

There are not even personal figures here, only a few dangerous houses that have almost collapsed not far away.

The guitar bag has no weight as it used to be, and even played it when placed on the ground.

He poked the outer packaging of the bag, which was soft inside, and he poked it into a nest with one finger.

Gu Mian slowly unzipped the zipper on his bag in front of the public toilet.

The chainsaw that once placed here disappeared, and only the burnt fluff couldn't wait to squeeze out the gap.

Gu Mian continued to pull down, and immediately, a head with a depressed expression popped out.

He had already stuffed the bear doll into his bag!

He had put such a big thing into his bag, and he had a lot of effort.

The bear doll's face was half bald, black and charred, emitting a burnt smell.

Gu Mian pinched the depressed head and pulled it out of the guitar bag.

Due to improper operation, the bear doll's head and body were pulled long and completely deformed by him. Gu Mian added harder to pull it out of the bag.

The moment the doll was completely pulled out, its whole body bounced up and down, and the expression on its head became even more depressed.

At this time, in a dilapidated house not far away.

Huai Xinzhen was lying behind the door and opened her mouth wide, looking in shock at Gu Mian, who was pulling the doll not far away.

He saw Gu Mian pull the guitar bag open and use almost abusive technique to pull out the teddy bear that made them frightened.

"I Cao!" Huai Xinzhen Zhenyue pinched her thigh hard and confirmed that she was not dreaming, "That player... isn't right, is he really a player?!"

He saw Gu Mian when he came from a distance.

But considering that the other party might have been transformed by ghosts, Huai Xin Zhenyue hid in the warehouse and secretly observed him.

Unexpectedly, he could see this crazy scene.

All of them tried desperately to hide from their dolls, but they didn't expect that the man put the dolls into his backpack!

Still pulling! And irritating! And abuse others!

Even if it is not close, Huaixin Zhengyue can feel the depressed aura emitted from the plush toy.

Gu Mian, who was pinching the doll, didn't know that someone was looking at him in the dangerous room in the distance.

He finally got into the copy that was in front of him as soon as he got up, so of course he couldn't miss this opportunity.

So when he was in the room, Gu Mian conducted a series of experiments. When he found that the doll was difficult to hurt, he stuffed the other party directly into his bag, thinking that he would interrogate it when there was a way.

He looked at the doll that was thrown on the soil by himself, and saw the other party lying honestly on the ground, as if saying, "I'm really not a ghost."

It cannot be burned, and the saw cannot be broken.

Gu Mian was in a difficult situation.

He picked up the teddy bear on the ground, turned its head and twisted its neck into twists, and then let go, and the bear's head whirled happily.

I am happy, but I don’t even put a single fart after I’ve been happy for a long time.

Gu Mian tossed it over and over again and suddenly saw something printed under the doll's butt.
Chapter completed!
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