After thinking about it, Sur's analysis is correct, but his role in it is just to pass the microphone, a typical white wolf with empty gloves.
Zhu Yanyan retracted her shocked gaze, shook her head gently, and sighed that the world had really changed.
At the end of the sentence, Sur was a little convinced himself, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. The mucous membranes were still surrounded, and the lack of protection would sweep in the next moment. In just a few seconds, it feels like a century has passed for the player.
On the ceiling, the monster's tentacles retracted again.
The fact that the other party can't speak human language is the most troublesome thing. Sur can only grope carefully: "If you don't mind, please let us clean the room first."
The monster didn't leave, but it didn't drop any more venom.
Zhu Yanyan went to the bathroom to find a towel to wrap her hands to prevent her skin from being hurt by contact with corrosive liquids. She was afraid to work, but she was very quick. When she thought of the dozens of eyes staring at her on the top of her head, she could not wait to finish cleaning in an instant, and then grow a pair of wings and fly out.
It is actually good for the bed and floor to be thoroughly corroded, and it is easy to disassemble and throw out.
While tying up the planks, Suer occasionally did not forget to say a word to the monster: "As the second generation of ghosts, there must be a lot of good things left for you at home."
The yellow-brown eyes rolled, it didn't have any sympathy for its parents, it was called a monster, but it was more appropriate to describe it as a monster.
Sur noticed the impatience of the monsters, and then thought about the ruthlessness of the demons, and added: "If you can devour them, you will definitely become the overlord."
The slender body slowly wriggled and swam on the ceiling. Obviously, this sentence was the only thing Sur said to its heart.
It was happy, but the three people below felt a chill in their hearts.
Yao Zhi whispered: "We have to speed up."
Sur nodded and changed his mind temporarily, this thing is uncertain and very ruthless. Really let it do the task, what if an unhappy one pours out anger on them? Even if they need to keep their own messages, how can Yao Zhi and Zhu Yanyan's safety be guaranteed
After the cleaning was completed, Sur took a light breath and gave the other two a wink, telling them to retreat to a safe distance first.
Yao Zhi and Zhu Yanyan each dragged the garbage to the corridor.
Su Er tried his best to speak to the existence on the ceiling in a kind tone: "Actually, there is a faster way, just give me something worthless, and I will go directly to make a deal with Gou Baopu."
The monster flicked its translucent tail impatiently.
In its view, everything is just ingredients, and it is really unbelievable that an ingredient has conditions one after another. He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and green smoke rose from the soles of Sur's feet. He didn't feel any pain, but he heard Yao Zhi outside the door remind him, "Be careful! The force value is decreasing."
The force value on the breastplate was directly reduced by 5. Sur resisted the urge to flee and gritted his teeth: "It takes time to complete the task. The earlier the transaction, the more likely you will be able to devour the same kind in advance."
The smoke has not completely dissipated, and it is still circling around. Fortunately, it has faded a little. At least the reduction rate of the force value is slowing down.
"Gou Baopu is extremely cunning. If you go, you will definitely be exploited by him. Humans are good at negotiating. I can help you find out the news at the least price."
The yellow-brown eyes fixed on Sur, as if trying to see through him... This ingredient seems to be quite talkative, and it really hates Gou Baopu's cowardly look who sees everyone and makes money.
A white egg fell in the air, and Sur wrapped it in his sleeve to pick it up. Even if he didn't touch the skin, the slight tingling sensation still came through the sleeve.
Walking out of the room, Yao Zhi said, "I'll get it."
Sur did not refuse, his force value is not high, if it drops further, there will be fear of life.
When she was far enough away from the guest room, Zhu Yanyan said softly, "Are you okay?"
Sur smiled bitterly. No one would believe his state. He stood against the wall to save his energy and stared at the white egg: "This monster is smarter than imagined."
Yao Zhi nodded: "The egg is poisonous, even if it is wrapped in something, it is useless."
In other words, they can't carry it with them all the time, they can only make a deal as soon as possible.
Zhu Yanyan: "How about finding a place to hide first?"
"It's not right," Suer also thought of this idea, and quickly overturned: "It will change if you are late."
Said and looked at the end of the corridor ahead.
Zhu Yanyan looked up, and the moment she saw the smiling businessman, her eyes subconsciously dodged. For a long time, most players have formed a fear of the host in their bones. In an instant, I understood Suer's hidden worries. If he hides things, the host will definitely use this to make trouble.
Sur proposed to make a deal, and the smiling businessman naturally had no reason to refuse.
The white egg returned to his hands, and Sur quickened his pace before the force value dropped further.
Gou Baopu always had a smile on his face, and he was not surprised when he saw Su Er walked in with the egg in his hand.
Putting things on the table quickly, Sur took a few sips of free water: "How much is it worth?"
Gou Baopu: "One hundred thousand."
Sur frowned... Not as valuable as he imagined.
"It's a dead egg without mating," Gou Baopu said with a smile, "It can give birth to more than a dozen eggs in a month, and then devour it to strengthen itself."
Sur slowed down and changed the question: "Do you sell anything here?"
"Of course." Gou Baopu nodded without hesitation, but he was extraordinarily frank: "You can think of me as a pawn shop, buying at a low price and selling at a high price."
After speaking, he actually ate the goods he just bought.
Sur's eyelids trembled.
Gou Baopu commented: "It tastes good."
Sur vaguely guessed why the other party could tolerate monsters with strong destructive power to survive here, which was equivalent to raising reserves.
"For the sake of the snacks that the guests brought me," Gou Baopu narrowed his eyes, "I suggest that if you need it, it will be more cost-effective to buy it at the auction in two days."
When Sur came out, he kept his head down. Yao Zhi was waiting for him in the hall by himself: "Zhu Yanyan has asked Ghost Baby to transfer the breakfast money to your card, remember to take a look."
Sur nodded: "Where is she?"
"Do the task."
Sur looked at the task table. The total reward for cleaning the guest room was 30,000 yuan, which was divided into 10,000 yuan each, which was just enough to pay for one night's room.
Yao Zhi reminded: "Be careful when you take on another mission and avoid that thing."
Sur nodded, but he didn't get any practical benefits. Even if he had a three-inch incorrupt tongue, he would be solved by the monster as an ingredient.
"Don't worry too much," Yao Zhi analyzed: "The monsters in the dungeon can't kill people at will."
At least from the current point of view, there are only two situations in which the two sides will meet. One is that there is no room to live in at night, and they may meet in the corridor, and the other is that they have taken up the task of cleaning the room during the day.
After pondering over the table for a while, Su Er and Yao Zhi decided to try a task of 'stitching up a rag doll'.
The location is in the attic.
The castle seems to be isolated from the sun, and it is impossible to escape the shackles of low temperature wherever you go. The attic is slightly better, with a single window open, the sunlight penetrates in, and the guardrails on the iron windows show a slightly soft luster.
Hou Wei was also there, his face paled, and he took a step back quite quickly when he heard the footsteps.
Sur didn't say hello, and even the sales of teammates can basically be taken out of the category of humans.
Hou Kewei also knew that he was not welcome, so he did not look sideways to make way, and used his behavior to show that they could do this task first.
In just a few breaths, Sur knew where this 'humility' came from.
In the attic sits an old woman, who skillfully steps on a sewing machine for a while, and stops to stuff cotton for a while, and all her materials come from the human body.
A thin layer of human skin was placed on one side, the head was placed on the windowsill, and the fracture of the neck was wrapped with thick wax to form a base, which was aimed straight at the door.
"It's the player who died last night." Sur's expression was a little ugly.
No wonder Hou Kei did not carry out the task for a long time, and his teammates who were killed by him appeared in this way, how could he be unmoved in his heart.
The old woman sighed softly and said to herself: "Young people today, patronizing them, don't know how to come and help."
The foot accidentally mentioned the bucket next to it, and with a 'smack', the cardboard cover on it fell off, revealing the flesh and blood stored inside.
"Go." Yao Zhi winked.
Even when he was overcoming the psychological barrier, he was ready to leave at this time.
Granny: "Leave the best skin."
Yao Zhi was definitely excluded, and Hou Ke's skin was also very good, so he couldn't help shaking nervously.
The old woman looked at Sur with a smile: "You are young and your skin is elastic."
Seeing that she had made a choice, Hou Ke hurriedly left as soon as possible. Yao Zhi knew that it was useless to leave behind. Before leaving, he quietly stuffed Sur with a prop, and glanced at the stairs, indicating that he would be there to meet him.
"Not bad." The old woman seemed very satisfied. The sun shone on Sur's body, especially the position of her hands. Against the background of the blood vessels, her skin was even more fair.
In addition to what Yao Zhi gave, Sur had three props on him, and it was estimated that escaping should not be a problem. He thought for a while: "The task is to sew dolls."
The old woman nodded: "So you need to be responsible for providing materials."
Sur frowned, where is the welfare field, the death field is almost the same.
"My mother-in-law is kind, and you have two choices," the old woman said gently. "One is to give me the skin on your hand and I will give you money, or leave the skin of your upper body and mother-in-law will give you a doll."
As he said, he took out a little man the size of a slap from his pocket and looked at Sur with loving and strange eyes: "It's very useful."
The first choice may save his life, but his force value has been reduced a little, and if it goes down, he will almost smile Jiuquan.
Sur tentatively said: "If I can take you to find a better, clearer and whiter skin..."
The old woman stopped stepping on the sewing machine and became interested: "Where?"
Sur: "Just put it in the room, I'll go back and get it now."
The old woman's eyes suddenly turned bad.
Sur: "If you don't worry about me running away, I can take you there myself."
I brush five or three every day, and my composition is not written in vain: "This skin is as thin as a cicada's wings, and it can withstand cutting. The so-called creamy skin is greasy..."
The long string of rhetoric piled up, which gave the old woman a headache.
Sur is enough: "If you are satisfied, you can take it away. If it is not suitable, I will provide my own."
After being silent for about a minute, the old woman stood up slowly, picked up the large sharp scissors on the table, bowed her waist, staggered, and moved towards the door little by little.
Sur suppressed the conditioned reflex to escape, and clenched the prop left by Yao Zhi. He also slipped his other hand into his pocket and held the electric shocker.
The old woman squinted at him: "I want your whole skin if I'm not satisfied."
If it wasn't for the other party's rude words, she would be too lazy to leave.
Sur lowered his eyes: "Okay." At the end he asked: "If you are particularly satisfied..."
Old woman: "I will send you a doll."
The author has something to say:
No Responsibility Small Theater:
Before entering:
Sur: Mother-in-law, the ingredients are in there.
After entering:
Sur: The second generation of ghosts, I found your old mother.
The ghost king who heard about this from afar: The old lady made a doll and made her eyes dizzy... How can a shameless person have good skin? Clearly thick and impregnable! Rock solid! Steady as Mount Tai!