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  Fu Anan, who was sleeping on her back, sat up from the bed.

  She squinted her eyes to take the drink she put on the bedside, and after taking a sip, she lost all sleepiness.

  How did soda turn into white water?

  Someone poisoned me to harm me? !

  Fu An'an instantly turned over, picked up the mop in his hand, and scanned the room for a week.

  No one in sight.

  But her clothes were neatly placed on the sofa, and the shoes she entered were placed in the entrance. All this information indicated that someone had come in before, and this person probably had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

  She turned over suddenly, pressed the emergency alarm bell equipped in the room, and then opened the door and rushed out.

  She is usually alert!

   To be able to slip into her room unknowingly, this person must not be simple.

  Relevant security personnel will come soon, after hearing what Fu Anan said, he quickly went in to search the room. They searched the bathroom, wardrobe, under the bed...everywhere they could hide, but found nothing.

   Checked the surveillance again, no one entered her room last night.

   After a busy trip, I found nothing. In the end, I could only attribute the reason to Fu Anan's sleepwalking.

  Sleep sleepwalking...

   Sleepwalking, your sister!

  The room was cleaned neatly, and the soda on the table disappeared...Fu An'an definitely didn't do it by sleepwalking.

   "It seems that we are being targeted."

   Lu Shen, who came over, frowned and said, "In order to prevent accidents in the future, the three of us had better stay together at all times."

  Although Fu Anan was not very happy, it was the best choice for safety.

   "I don't know who is so perverted, I found it and beat it to death."

  Fu Anan said stretching, as if doing warm-up exercises before catching perverts.

   "Maybe it's the gang of old players."

  Yang Jie guessed, "Except for them, who else can fight against us."

   "Is there a player with such a weird method among them?"

  Fu Anan frowned.

   "I don't know, just be careful."

  The three were discussing in the room, and the cruise ship began to return at full speed.

  Because all the people on board were big men, the pick-up ship came faster than expected, and the original three-day itinerary officially came to an end.

  ##

  Lu Shen took them to the room together.

  Suite

   One master bedroom and two guest rooms.

  It is really no problem to sleep three people.

   Coupled with Fu Anan's winning of nearly 10 million, they can be considered a small local tyrant.

   Yang Jie didn't have any money in his pocket, so he got his current life by hugging his thigh. When I came back to be with my brothers who had suffered in the past, it felt like a world away.

  They are still moving bricks, but they have returned to the pinnacle of life.

  ##

the other side

   "I have asked Nippur to send people to watch the wise men."

  Lu Shen was talking, and then took out a stack of information, the first one was the old man who claimed to be a wise man.

  Nipur is the big belly rich man controlled by Lu Shen. Regal is not only rich, but also the second largest shareholder of the casino.

   I have to say that he really has two talents. He has collected all the information invited by the wise man, which is equivalent to finding out all the S-level players.

  S-level player

   Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles.

  The two sat in the living room, looking at the information above intently, trying to understand each of these S-level players.

   At this moment, I suddenly heard a voice calling for help from outside—it was Yang Jie!

  Amidst the ear-piercing sound of scratching the door, Fu Anan slammed the door open.

  It was empty outside.

no one.

  Lu Shen took a look and was about to close the door.

   Right at this moment, another voice suddenly came faintly.

"Help!"

"I'm here!"

   "Ah, fuck!"

  …

  Fu Anan is also the boss after all.

  She reached out to block the door, walked out, and listened carefully in the quiet corridor.

   No sound.

   "Jie Yang?"

   "Jie Yang!"

   Also no response.

  Yang Jie himself didn't know where he was.

  It was pitch black all around, without a ray of light, and a few shrill screams echoed in the darkness. His nostrils were filled with the smell of rot and blood, and the damp environment even soaked his pants.

  Zi Liu—

  A thin, sticky, yet flexible thing touched his face.

  Yang Jie was taken aback for a moment, then left and stood up and ran wildly.

   What kind of perverted thing is it!

  What just happened?

  He had a dispute with a fellow player. The player said that he was a cowherd who relied on prostitution to play games, and then there was a dispute between them. Then there was a sharp pain in his heart, he felt something was wrong and ran back to ask for help, but his eyes suddenly went dark, and then he came to this ghost place.

  He ran around like a fly headless, he didn't know where he went, but he felt more and more tentacles.

   Suddenly bumped into a person in front of him.

"ah!"

  The man screamed

"who?!"

   Yang Jie was also frightened.

   Just as the two of them were about to speak, the person in front of them suddenly fell down and was instantly pulled away by something.

"help me!"

"help me!"

   A shrill voice sounded, and Yang Jie's hair stood on end from behind.

   Immediately afterwards, he was also entangled.

  Dropped down and hung in mid-air.

  Vaintly, he heard someone talking.

   "The supply of hearts is almost running out recently, and finally a good heart has arrived."

  Yang Jie felt his clothes being pulled apart, and the feeling of a cold blade sliding on his skin. He wanted to escape, but was afraid. Even if he didn't compare, he could feel that the enemy was very powerful.

   "What a healthy puppy."

  The voice on the other side was ethereal, scary and weird in the dark. At the same time... with a sense of familiarity.

   "You, are you the host of Morlando Life Radio?"

  Because of this familiarity, he asked a question like a living doctor.

  The blade that had been attached to his chest stopped suddenly, "You know me?"

   "You... are you really the host of Radio Morlando?! I'm your fan!"

   Yang Jie said excitedly.

  He's not a fan at all, it's just that Team Fu gave him a radio before. Living in the worker's room with no other entertainment equipment, he turned it on and listened to it for two days.

   But it doesn't affect him pretending to be a fan of this NPC at all.

  He had heard a long time ago that someone had gained the goodwill of an NPC, and was let go by the NPC to pass the game.

   I didn't expect to meet him today, thank you Team Fu! He loves the radio!

   Yang Jie's heartbeat quickened, and he felt he was doing well again.

   "My fans...then I'll give you some anesthetic to make you die more comfortably."

   Never underestimate the madness of NPCs!

  Yang Jie immediately squeezed his teleportation egg and disappeared several meters away in an instant. Fuck your grandma, who wants to be such a perverted fan!

  The next second, the tentacles in the darkness moved wildly, and there was an exasperated voice from the side.

   "You still say you love me?! You fake fan! Go to hell!"

  ##

the other side

   In the hallway

  Fu Anan checked the entire floor, but there was still no trace.