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Lin Xun sent a party request to you. Do you accept? YES/NO
Hua Tian thought for a moment and clicked YES.
Well, it’s fine to team up with a weirdo…
As long as he can help her clear the level… she really doesn’t want to die…
After Lin Xun and Hua Tian formed a party, they stood on the second floor of the Brothel.
Faintly, they could hear screams coming from various places in the Brothel—some distant, some near, some loud, some soft…
They could also see several figures moving in the hallway.
The entire Brothel resembled a small plaza.
In reality, it was much larger than Lin Xun had imagined.
He vaguely saw shadows passing by on the first and third floors but couldn’t make out who they were.
He glanced at the time; there were still twenty minutes left until the hour mark.
At this moment, Lin Xun took out the Surprise Box from his pocket.
According to Xie Tengfei, during free time, ghosts wouldn’t attack people easily.
And indeed, that seemed to be true.
Neither Qiu Ju nor Winter Plum made any immediate moves to attack.
In Lin Xun's hands, the Surprise Box theoretically had the potential to produce anything.
Of course, that included ghosts and monsters.
So, opening the box during his free time was the best choice.
He observed the box for a long time; there were no seams, so how could he open it?
After pondering for a moment, Lin Xun pressed the Golden Question Mark on the box.
The Golden Question Mark emitted a burst of bright light.
The color of the light shifted from gold to black, then to white, and finally to yellow... hundreds of colors continuously changed.
A few seconds later, the Question Mark turned green.
The box gradually fell apart, and something suddenly appeared in Lin Xun's hand.
It was made of snow-white fabric.
It looked extremely soft, carrying a floral fragrance and an indescribable subtle scent.
As he lifted the item, Hua Tian covered her eyes in shock.
"Ah! Pervert!"
In Lin Xun's hand was a pair of White Panties.
Embroidered on the panties was a vividly lifelike Little Peony.
Little Chubby trembled awkwardly as it swayed in the air, dancing with the wind.
Xie Tengfei and his teammates were searching the third floor of the warehouse.
This wasn't his first time playing this game, so he knew that important items could usually be found in warehouses. In fact, they might even stumble upon skill quests.
Among their group of seven, many had collected various items. There was even a woman with the profession of Songstress who had found her exclusive class quest.
Although the warehouse appeared small from the outside, once inside, it felt like stepping into a maze. The interior twisted and turned, layered upon itself, making it easy to lose one's way.
Fortunately, their team included a Guide class player, whose path would form a mental map in his mind. As long as they followed him, they would surely find the exit.
After searching part of the warehouse, they returned to the entrance. Next to the warehouse was Yan Ruyi's room.
At that moment, a large white character for "forbidden" floated above the door of Xie Ruyi's room, almost imperceptibly.
"Old Xie... should we leave from here first? Right next door is Yan Ruyi's room, and... I'm scared..."
The girl speaking was named Qiu Ning, sixteen years old.
She had a clean and delicate appearance, with her hair tied up in a ponytail. She wore a blue and white school uniform, knee-high white stockings, and a pair of black leather shoes.
Her profession: Songstress.
Xie Tengfei was inventorying the supplies.
A broken peach wood sword, a shattered Pixiu statue, a book stained with grime featuring Liu Bei, and a blood-soaked Red Veil.
"Don't worry, the place we're in right now is the safest—next door is where the BOSS resides. According to the Game rules, the door will only open on the last day."
"Bang!"
Just as he finished speaking, the white forbidden words suddenly shattered into pieces.
The door disintegrated into dust, and a vivid red shadow swirling with countless Killing Intent surged out from the doorway!
The female ghost wore a red wedding dress, her jewelry clinking softly as she moved.
Her head was not covered by a veil, yet her face was obscured.
Only her disheveled hair concealed her features, with pale skin faintly visible beneath the strands—white without a hint of color.
Her neck had been brutally severed, and her head floated above it.
Her hands resembled sharp claws, with black nails that were pointed and deadly, embedded with blood and flesh.
The moment she appeared, the flickering lights in the Brothel abruptly extinguished.
Only the chilling wind and a palpable Killing Intent filled the entire attic!
Everyone seemed to be affected by this Killing Intent, halting their actions in unison as they moved to the corridor to gaze at the third floor.
What lay before them was the most terrifying presence in this Dungeon!
The fear of death swept through the entire Brothel like a violent storm.
The ones who suffered the most were naturally Xie Tengfei's team.
Among the seven members of the team, some cried, some fainted, some wet themselves, and others soiled themselves...
Xie Tengfei was utterly at a loss.
He couldn't understand why the BOSS, which was supposed to appear on the last day, had shown up on the first day instead.
"How is this possible? How is this possible!"
He muttered to himself in disbelief.
"Damn it, old man, you're going to get us killed!"
"You old fool, I won't let you off even as a ghost!"
"On a day when everyone was supposed to be happy, May 20th, it felt as if the world had lost its light..."
Many were cursing Xie Tengfei.
Amidst these curses, a segment of RAP could even be heard...
When the Oiran Ghost appeared, she did not attack Xie Tengfei's team. Instead, she muttered to herself, "How could it suddenly be gone? Where did it go? Who stole it?"
It seemed as if she didn't even notice Xie Tengfei's team; she was desperately searching for something around her.
…
The Oiran's room was diagonally opposite to the room where Hua Tian and Lin Xun were staying.
Thus, the two witnessed the moment the Oiran stepped out of her room.
As soon as the Oiran appeared, Hua Tian tightly embraced Lin Xun.
Lin Xun, distracted by other matters, did not push Hua Tian away.
He focused on what the Oiran Ghost had said.
How could it suddenly be gone? Where did it go? Who stole it?
Then, his gaze fixed on his right hand.
Could it be that this pair of pants is…
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