Regarding this, it is indeed unfair to players.

The players of evil forces deliberately cut off the players' hands and feet, and even the chance to enter the game on their own initiative was strangled.

"The only thing we can do now is to retain the last pure land for the player's game world, although no one will know this." The player said with a firm expression.

Although other players didn't say anything, they all thought so.

The player who wanted to join the Hell organization at the beginning was a little confused: "If it really doesn't work, we can call people to save us on the Game World Channel. There will always be a few players willing to come."

The more he said that, the more he felt that this method was feasible, and then a new idea came up with, "Maybe the number one on the ranking will see the message we sent, and then come to save us."

All the players were stunned and looked at each other.

"Maybe it is feasible. Since this Pipixia can become the first place, it means that his strength is far beyond all players. He may be able to find a way to deal with that female ghost." Another player said.

"I object." The player who first mentioned that the game was not a vicious force suddenly said.

All the players were stunned and couldn't figure out what the other party's reasons for opposition.

Immediately afterwards, this person gave the reason and answer, "The more players on the rankings are, the better they can handle most supernatural events. If one day there is a ghost-level time in reality, do you think we can solve this level of events?"

"The most important thing is that this female ghost is different from other ghosts. She is controlled by humans. We are not sure whether that person can solve this ghost. What if something really happens to him because of us?"

Players can die in the game.

No one can say anything.

However, if it is because of saving other players, a high-level player who could have solved the advanced supernatural incident will die, which is too much.

All players were silent.

Xia Letian was a little surprised and moved.

However, those people did overestimate their abilities, and Xia Letian did not have much confidence in solving such a ghost-level ghost.

Because evil ghosts at the ghost level are basically rare, Xia Letian has participated in so many supernatural events, and only then has he encountered evil ghosts at the ghost level twice.

The most important thing is that evil ghosts at the ghost level are basically unsolvable existences.

Xia Letian took this opportunity to sit next to Chen Ding, "Are you okay?"

Chen Ding raised his head and said calmly: "It's okay."

The two of them stopped talking, after all, at this time, no information that could be regarded as a weakness by the Hell Organization.

The purpose of Xia Letian's questioning is just to know if Chen Ding's current injuries are serious.

At this moment, due to the words of the player just now, all the players fell into silence again, and even the player who wanted to escape was inevitably trapped in real despair.

Could it be that I can only wait to die?

Suddenly, several members of the Hell organization opened the prison door, looked around and quickly locked around Xia Letian, "Go out with us, our boss wants to see you."

All the players were stunned immediately. One of the players suddenly seemed to realize something, looked at Xia Letian and asked quickly: "Are you a player on the ranking?"

Xia Letian said: "Yes."

The player said, "No wonder the boss of this Hell organization wants to see you in person."

The player immediately grabbed Xia Letian's hand tightly, "Don't promise him, and don't join the Hell Organization."

Several other members of the Hell organization immediately became angry and kicked the player away immediately, kicking him back and forth, "Md, is it your turn to speak? If you talk more, meddle in other people's business next time, I will take action against you first!"

The player who was kicked was still staring at Xia Letian, enduring the severe pain and shouting: "Don't join the Hell organization, don't help the evil."

His voice quickly turned into screams.

Xia Letian immediately stopped this person, with a little warning in his tone, "Enough, take me to see your boss."

I don’t know if the boss of this Hell Organization is too terrible. The behavior of calling Xia Letian to see him made these Hell Organization members very afraid. They didn’t tell Xia Letian what he was doing just now, but immediately stopped and immediately said: “Then let’s go. Maybe when you join us, you will soon become a senior member, and you will rely more on you at that time.”

Xia Letian immediately turned around and gave Chen Ding a look of peace and ease, and then followed these members to the innermost part of the factory.

In other words, the place that should be called the monitoring room was transformed into a place where you can rest by these hell members, and it is specially provided for the boss of the hell organization to rest.

But Xia Letian thought of another possibility.

Does this person need to borrow a camera to limit all members who have left without his permission?

Xia Letian thought about this in his mind, and his eyes finally fell on the boss of the hell organization sitting in the monitoring room. This man looked very handsome, with deep and melancholy in his eyes, as if he had many miserable and romantic pasts on him, adding a lot of charm and mystery to this man.

A vicissitudes but gentle voice sounded, "Xiaorou, please give me a cup of tea for this guest."

Xia Letian's pupils shrank, and a woman in red slowly appeared on the man's back, and her body was covered with terrifying wounds. It can be seen that it was caused by man.

I can't imagine what kind of torture this woman suffered during her lifetime, but she would become such a terrible evil spirit after her death.

The original color of the red blouse on her body should be bright red, but after being dyed red by blood, it turned into a dark red, exuding a strong and undispersed resentment, filling the entire monitoring room.

Even Xia Letian couldn't help but be subjected to some oppression and instinctively took a few steps back.

The strength of this female ghost is probably comparable to that of the ghost bride.

The female ghost lying on the man's back slowly crawled down, her long hair almost covered her entire face. She lowered her head and walked slowly to the side of the coffee table, poured a glass of water and moved slowly to Xia Letian.

The resentment was almost solid. Xia Letian forced himself to retreat and did not choose to take over the teacup from the female ghost's hand.

The female ghost slowly raised her head, and Xia Letian could vaguely see the whites of the female ghost's eyes from her long hair, staring at her straight, revealing an extremely resentful and dissatisfied sense.

At that moment, Xia Letian's pores were emitting warnings. If he didn't take the teacup, it would be very likely to trigger the female ghost's sha're:n. Xia Letian had to take the teacup and looked at the man with a vigilant look.

Is this a threat?

Or, this man does want to join the Hell organization, so is he showing his strength so that he can fear and fear?

The female ghost named Xiaorou slowly lowered her head and slowly returned to the man. She crawled onto her back with a relative attitude and ecstasy and resentful attitude, as if her hands were wrapped around the man, and slowly disappeared.

The man smiled and said, "Please have tea."

Xia Letian did not drink it, but put down the teacup and said, "Tell me your purpose."

The man laughed instead of anger, but was very satisfied with Xia Letian's calm behavior. He clapped and praised: "I am indeed an old player on the rankings. This determination and calmness are enough to allow me to take out more chips to invite you to join the organization."

Chips?

Xia Letian was secretly shocked and immediately tentatively said: "Oh? What kind of bargaining chip is it?"

"That depends on how high you are on the rankings." The man smiled more and more charmingly, but the resentment in the room became stronger because of this.

Seeing this, the man turned his head helplessly and said to the female ghost who could not see on his back: "Xiaorou, be good, I'm talking about things. Don't worry, I only love you and will never change my mind."

The resentment suddenly disappeared.

Nicely, the figure of the female ghost behind the man suddenly appeared, and it only wrapped around the man's neck in a more forceful posture, as if he wanted to strangle him to death at any time. His pale eyes stared straight at the man's side face, showing a foolish smile.

Xia Letian's heart became more and more serious.

The president of this Hell organization seems to be even more troublesome than he imagined. This female ghost can almost be described as obedient.

"Introduce yourself, you can call me the Hell Messenger, the president of the Hell Organization." The man named Hell Messenger slowly stood up, holding the table with his hands and smiling at Xia Letian.

From beginning to end, he never showed any resistance to female ghosts. His calm appearance made Xia Letian even more and more afraid.

This female ghost loves this man so much that she seems to want to kill him at any time, but this man doesn't look like a trace of fear. This shows that he is far more difficult to deal with than Xia Letian imagined.

but.

Xia Letian searched in his memory, frowned slightly, and asked back: "You are the second place on the rankings."

That madman in the competition - the Gothic envoy?

Both of them happen to have the word "Entertainment" in their names, and the possibility of being the same person is very high.

The Hell Messenger immediately laughed, "The Gothic Envoy can be regarded as a member of our Hell Organization, but he is not in the organization now."

Xia Letian didn't expect that the Gothic Envoy was actually a member of the Hell Organization, but the most important thing is who is this Hell Envoy.

"What about you, are you at the top of the rankings?" Xia Letian asked.

Xia Letian said this on purpose, but this hell messenger should be able to guess his purpose.

The Hell Messenger laughed more sincerely when he heard this, "It turns out that you are an old player on the top rankings, so our Hell Organization needs a senior talent like you the most."

Xia Letian said: "If you want me to join the Hell Organization, you still have to speak sincerely."

"This is natural. Come on, sit down first and let me tell you slowly." The messenger of Hell also sat down with an extremely sincere attitude.

While Xia Letian sneered in his heart, he couldn't help but become even more afraid.

What is the purpose of this Hell Organization trying so hard to attract advanced players? The most important thing is whether the female ghost on the back of the Hell Messenger was an unexpectedly triggered ghost, or... this Hell Organization deliberately created it artificially?

It’s not that Xia Letian thinks so.

It’s really because this female ghost has exposed too many suspicions.

For example, she had many extremely terrible wounds that made her scalp numb, all of which were deliberately created by man.

She must have suffered extremely terrible torture during her lifetime.

This method can easily make the deceased become a ghost-like existence after death. The most important thing is that since this female ghost suffered such terrible torture during her lifetime, it means that her situation should be very bad at that time.

The problem is that the red clothes she was wearing were not damaged at all. It can be guessed that she was deliberately replaced by someone before she died.

The red clothes themselves can easily turn the resentful evil spirit into a more terrifying existence.

If the female ghost was really artificially created, Xia Letian could not imagine whether a very mature industrial chain had been formed behind this.

If this is the case, things will be even more terrifying.

Xia Letian's thoughts flew in a flash, but they were extremely calm on the surface. Suddenly, his eyes glimpsed at b-i'sh0u on the table, and his expression suddenly changed.

And this was immediately noticed by the messenger of hell.

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