[The heroine has a bad personality and is crazy to criticize. In the early stage of the dungeon, she likes to pretend to be weak and play tricks on others, and appreciates the interpretation of human nature's likes and dislikes. At the same time, the heroine is a serious lover of corpses, a pioneer in pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and a playboy and a master of tongue-in-cheek (please be careful)]
"Police. Is this the police you just called?"
"Are you here? Come on, come on, there's a ghost, there's a ghost!"
"Don't be impatient. Speak slowly. There are no ghosts in this world. You must firmly believe in materialism and defeat all ghosts and monsters."
"Yes, yes... Wait, I suddenly remembered that my phone line has been cut long ago, and I can't make calls at all! Who are you?"
"Me?"
The policeman in black raised his head slightly, revealing his playful eyes.
"I am the player of this dungeon."
This tall, cool and sassy woman slowly took out a black and white photo of her body.
"Qin Qiang, you died fourteen years ago and were hanged alive. Have you forgotten?"
"Oh, what a pity. The situation has reversed. The cat-and-mouse game is about to begin. Run away, little mouse."
"I'm going to catch you."
Intention: Not afraid of difficulties
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Tied [poor] [poor] Mainly attacking Western Fantasy and Su Gong, I haven't had a meal in 800 years. I'm so happy.
Tied [poor] [poor] Mainly attacking Western Fantasy and Su Gong, I haven't had a meal in 800 years. I'm so happy.