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"It's actually a single copy, it's difficult to do." Wen Qi muttered, but there were seven of them.

"It's okay, you can go and have a look first. We are walking around with two little cute newbies. We haven't seen any players here yet, so they probably haven't been explored yet." Mo Wei saw the eagerness on Wen Qi's face. He took the initiative to speak out.

"That's not good?"

"Let's go, let's go to Lei by the way, and see what kind of form the copy is, and then we can better fly with experience."

"Then I'll go." Wen Qi pressed the button to enter after asking for permission, and his figure disappeared in place in a phantom.

boom! Almost at the same time as he disappeared, a flower pot fell from the top of his head beside several people, making a loud noise, which scared them all.

"Grass! Do you have any qualities!? A high-altitude parabola? Why don't you throw Nima down together?" Zhang Dong stepped back and yelled at the upstairs. It was pitch-dark, and there were no clothes to dry outside the window. It looked as if there was no one living there at all.

But at this moment, there were several things that quickly zoomed in in his sight. He ran under the eaves with a strange cry, as if to confirm his words. This time, a photo of the old lady and an urn fell. White ashes were scattered on the ground as the box burst.

"Damn it! Did you really throw it down?" Zhang Dong rolled up his sleeves and said angrily, "Do you think I can't cure you?"

As soon as I took the first step up the stairs, I felt that my whole body was enveloped in gloom. At the second step, I recalled all the terrifying evil spirits I had seen in the past and the miserable appearance of facing them. The third step could not be taken. , looked back at his teammates and forced a smile: "Why don't you stop me?"

"Looking at how brave you are, I expect you to set an example for the two cute newcomers. We will wait for you downstairs." Mo Wei made a gesture of invitation.

"I think there are very few opportunities for experience. It should be given to two Mengxin, so that they can exercise well, otherwise they will never grow up." Zhang Dong found a step for himself, backed away and said to the two of them: " Now I give you a test task, go up and teach the thing that throws the high-altitude parabola, and after you finish it, you will be the official members of the Qin Guild."

"This is not good? I always feel that there will be evil spirits on it, which is very terrifying." Qin Ge shook his head sharply and decisively refused.

"You don't need to feel it, there are evil spirits, big man, don't grind, hurry up!" Zhang Dong directly pushed the two of them down the stairs, and at the same time encouraged: "Don't be too afraid, I'm here to cover you, are you? Come and play games, if you don't dare, don't you have no experience at all?"

"Listen to the senior's words, we still have to take the first step bravely." Fei Niao took the lead in adjusting his mentality, clenching his fists and encouraging.

Looking at the figure of the two turning back three steps, Hua Yun said worriedly: "Will this not frighten Xiaomengxin?"

"We've been playing with Old Thief Qin's dream for so long. Now it's our turn to play Mengxin. This is also a kind of fun in the game. By the way, wait for the underworld to come back to pass the time." Zhang Dong said with a wicked smile.

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[You have entered the single copy "Diary". 】

[Identity: A man with amnesia. 】

[The relevant items and information of the copy have been distributed to the backpack, please check in time. 】

Gu Huan

[You wake up in severe pain, and when you open your eyes, you find yourself lying in a strange stairwell covered in blood, with a bleeding wound on your head...]

[You can't remember exactly what happened to you, what you did, and you don't know who you are or where you came from. Only the diary in your hand records part of the information. 】

[Task: Find out who you are and why you are here. 】

Wen Qi slowly opened his eyes when he heard the sound beeping in his ears. What caught his eyes was a dim yellow light bulb emitting a faint light. A pain came from the back of his head. As soon as he was about to get up, he felt that the world was spinning and he was about to lie down again. Going back, after seeing the surrounding environment clearly, I realized that I was lying on the stairs.

"Hey, it really hurts!" He reached out and touched the back of his head, but it was wet, his hands were covered in blood, and there was a small piece of blood on the stairs, which should have flowed from him, not only that, but even his body There was also a large area of ​​blood on the front clothes and trousers, which had been dried and turned black.

Killing a copy of the same script as "The High School Girl"?

Wen Qi immediately realized this and began to analyze the situation in front of him. First of all, it was the wound on his head. It was impossible for him to knock out such a serious wound on the back of his head.

Then there are two possibilities. The first is that he was attacked by someone, so he was seriously injured and lost his memory and lay here. The second is that he accidentally fell down when he went downstairs and his head hit the stairs.

If it is the second case, there are many possibilities, accidentally slipped? This is the least likely.

So is it possible that he is being chased, or is fleeing in a hurry, or that he is frightened and stumbled when he sees something extremely terrifying when he is going downstairs normally?

Because judging from the large area of ​​blood on the clothes in front of the body, it should be in line with the second situation. Such a large amount of blood can never flow out from the back of the head, and it cannot flow out in front of the body, that is, the blood on the clothes is very likely not. my own.

So what happened before you fell here? Whose blood is there?

There are countless reasonable and reasonable speculations in Wen Qi's mind, but now he lacks enough evidence to help him find the correct one from the countless speculations~www.novelmt.com~ He thought about it and opened the backpack and started to check it. Quest-related items, there is a key in it, and the notebook that brings me into the copy, but there are many things mixed in it, and the original empty notebook is full of words at this time.

Finally, there is a bookmark made of leaves. There is a line of words written on it, and the font is beautiful, and it is not written by the same person as the notebook.

[Key]: "Completely brand new key with a small piece of tape on it that reads Ping An Apartment 503."

[Notebook]: "Notebooks that you can buy at the street-level two-dollar store, you can't see any information from the outside alone."

【Leaf Bookmark】: "The leaves made of osmanthus leaf veins are exquisitely crafted, and you can see the ingenuity and care of the producer."

"We seem to have a lot of fate. We can often meet you by chance. If possible, I would like to get to know you. My name is Li Shijing. The contact information is 942941, (*^▽^*)!"

Li Shijing? It seems that the female corpse in the funeral home is also called Shi Jing?

Wen Qi was startled for a moment, it seemed that this copy was related to her.