The night time of this dungeon is almost double the length of the day, and the sky outside turns dark for a moment after lunch.
Sur has long known that the game is full of malice to players, and never thought that the welfare field is almost forcing people to death. In this way, how many tasks can be completed during the day
Yao Zhi hinted at him with his eyes, and reminded him in a low voice: "Be careful."
In the hall, Cai Dou was wandering restlessly, apparently not earning enough money for the room.
Sur asked himself that he couldn't see through it. The average player in the game is harmful to people's hearts, but he still has to work on the surface. At this point, Wen Buyu is quite in place.
As he is not a newcomer, how could Cai Dou express his malicious intentions without concealment
Yao Zhi said lightly, "Please respect the diversity of species."
Sur was speechless.
He stopped the ghost doll who was about to leave after clearing the table and asked if he could change a room.
Ghost Doll: "I want to add money."
Sur: "Yes."
There are still residual poisonous gas in the guest room, unless you are tired of living, you will continue to live.
On the way back, I met Hou Ke, who was leaning against the wall of the corridor, more like waiting for someone on purpose. His mood seemed a little irritable, he inadvertently frowned and quickly calmed down, and asked gently, "Sur, do you want to make a deal with me?"
Sur looked at him without speaking.
Hou Ke sighed and said, "I can tell you everything about the last time I participated in the welfare field."
Sur said the truth: "You are worse than me."
Reduced to find their own cooperation, this experience seems dispensable.
Hou Kewei looked a little ugly, and said solemnly: "The task will be changed every day, and my strength is limited." Before being attacked, he picked up the key point and said: "This part of the information I want to provide is about the auction."
Speaking of this, his tone suddenly increased: "As long as you pay me 100,000..."
"Stop." Sur said: "One person can help other players pay 50,000 at most, and I have already used up part of it."
"It's okay to exchange props."
Sur glanced at him, guessing that this was probably the main purpose... coveting the doll given by the old woman.
Hou Ke Ke promised: "The information I gave will definitely allow you to double your losses at the auction."
It's a pity that Sur didn't move, and shook his hand slightly.
Hou Ke frowned, thinking about what this meant.
"Bye bye."
"… "
Shaking his head and preparing to go to the newly changed guest room, Hou Kewei's tone was flat but mixed with a hint of ruthlessness: "Your force value is not high, you have to think carefully before doing things."
Sur's footsteps slammed, and he turned to look at him. In the eyes of the other party, he said word by word: "The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken."
Talking with him is definitely not a pleasant thing, before Hou Ke didn't realize this sentence, he listened to Sur again: "No matter how big the fist is, the speed can be broken."
After speaking, there was no sign of rushing towards the hall.
With the wind in his ears, Sur's thoughts were also flying. Determined to return to the real world to practice long-distance running. The force value can't be raised overnight, but as long as you run fast enough, the fist can't catch up with him!
Hou Kewei was half a beat slow to react on the spot, and he couldn't agree to snatch it as planned. Who would have expected such an unpredictable scene!
Immediately his face sank, he gritted his teeth and chased after him.
There was a commotion in front of him, and he turned and looked at him and was about to catch up, but he saw Sur suddenly turning back and running back, and waved his hand in a domineering manner: "Hit me!"
Hou Ke was stunned, and in a trance, there was a slightly fat figure in front of him, and he was kicked to the ground before he could see clearly in the future.
"you… "
The voice was interrupted by the feet next to their waists. At the same time, the iron fists of Lu Huan and Zhu Yanyan smashed down from the air, showing no mercy at all.
"You guys..." Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, Hou Ke covered his head with his arms, and roared, "Are you crazy?"
He knew that Yao Zhi and Suer had a good relationship, thinking that the deal could not be successful, he directly grabbed the doll and went to Gou Baopu to exchange, and then hid in the room and closed the door, and they couldn't help themselves.
Of course, the result of the failure of the plan was also considered, but in any case, it has nothing to do with being beaten by the group.
As an outsider, Sur really wanted to step up and make up for it twice, but unfortunately found that the surrounding area was full and there was no place for him to stand, so he could only find his place by his mouth: "One hero and three gangs."
I helped Zhu Yanyan and others, as long as the other party's heart is not broken, they will naturally give back. What's more, it's just a fight, and it's not desperate to find ghosts.
With the effort of flicking his fingers, Hou Kei's whole body was covered in color, and Suer raised his head and looked not far away. Cai Dou, who had been hiding in the dark and deliberately scouring the benefits, turned pale, and quickly avoided looking at each other.
On the other side, the smiling businessman watched this scene expressionlessly in the shadows, holding the little top hat on his head from time to time, figuring out how to harvest the player's life faster.
It was going to be completely dark outside, and a small lamp was lit in the corridor. Several people closed their hands and went back to their rooms. Hou Ke barely got up from the ground, didn't even dare to delay swearing, and quickly moved to the room.
At this moment, Cai Dou suddenly rushed up and held him tightly.
Hou Ke was injured and shook his shoulders, but he didn't shake off the shackles.
Cai Dou didn't let go: "Either you pay the room fee to save my life, or die together!"
Hou Ke stared at him: "Don't regret it."
Sur got close, and the moment he opened the door, he saw a dramatic scene, shook his head and closed the door.
"Auction..." He fell on the bed and murmured while looking at the ceiling.
Hou Ke's words brought a wake-up call. The auction may be different from what he imagined. It is not a simple group of people bidding, and the person with the highest price can get it. Sur turned over and was gradually in a half-dreaming state. I don't know how long it took, when there was a sudden scream from outside, he immediately sat up and held the electric shocker.
The sound in the corridor was very strange. In addition to the screams, there was also the sound of sand falling to the ground. As time passed by, the sound became heavier and heavier, and there were no cat eyes on the door for him to see what was going on outside.
It was a particularly difficult night, and Suer basically didn't sleep in the second half of the night. Although it was unlikely, if there was a slight disturbance, he couldn't help but suspect that something dirty would break into the door.
After carefully sailing the ten thousand year ship, he sat on the head of the bed and squinted for a while, and when the light of the day poured on his face, Su Er was slightly relieved.
Keeping a safe distance, he placed his hand on the doorknob, hesitated for a moment and pressed it down.
The door opened in response, yellow sand was scattered around, and the ghost doll was cleaning. I don't know if it was intentional or not. What they first cleaned up was not the corpse, but some loess that didn't matter.
The corpse could no longer see its face, its limbs were spread out, and sand was oozing out from its eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. A hole was opened in the chest of the deceased, and the real cause of death could not be discerned.
Players opened the doors one after another, and seeing this scene, their faces were ugly, and they were more fortunate. Fortunately, they successfully checked into the room last night.
Yao Zhi looked solemn, leaned against the wall to find a place with less sand, and walked to Sur's side: "Don't take on difficult tasks today."
Sur nodded.
"These sands seem to come from the gardener." Zhao Xue said timidly: "My task yesterday was to help the gardener dig sand."
"It's not right." Zhu Yanyan said: "There are too many ghosts in this copy."
And each of them has a lot of wisdom, if it is not strong enough, wouldn't it be possible to evolve into a ghost king
The only person present who might have known it was leaning against the door without saying a word.
Yao Zhi looked over there: "Grab it over and beat it, see if you can shake out the news?"
The tone of the speech seemed familiar, and Sur remembered that when his math grades regressed, the other party also spoke to him in a similar tone.
"Forget it," Sur shook his head: "If he confuses the public, it will outweigh the gains."
Hou Ke, this person, is quite unbelievable.
The cleaning work of the ghost doll was fast, and after a while, he left with the corpse. Another ghost doll went to the lobby to post a new form.
Except for sewing dolls, the rest of the task is almost all replacement.
Sur pointed to the one related to the gardener: Celebrating the gardener's birthday.
Yao Zhi: "Cai Dou may have been killed by him, are you sure you want to pick it up?"
Sur: "Cai Dou died in the night, maybe it's safer to go there now."
The bounty is already low, and it is not worthwhile for two people to do it. Yao Zhi was interested in the transportation task. It was very close to the gardener's place, and they could take care of each other when something went wrong.
The temperature inside and outside is not much different, and there is a hint of coolness in the air.
The days are short and the light is insufficient, and many flowers grow crookedly and look malnourished.
"Happy birthday." Sur stopped a few feet away and said.
The gardener smiled a few times and waved his hand.
Sur put his hand in his pocket and held the prop and walked over.
A complete heart was placed in front of the gardener, and the slender candles were inserted into it one by one. Every time a 'puff' could be heard, and the blood drilled out through the tiny holes.
"Blow," said the gardener.
Next to his feet was a breastplate with Cai Dou's name written on it. Who knows who this bloody heart belongs to.
The fishy smell drifted over from time to time, and the gardener urged: "Blow it. It must be blown out."
Sur glanced at him, holding his breath and blowing it out.
A bit of disappointment flashed in the gardener's eyes, and he quickly cut off a piece of the heart with a knife: "Eat."
Sur didn't move, and the reward for this task was the lowest. Even if he didn't eat, he shouldn't have to worry about his life. This is more like a little revenge from the other party after seeing that all the candles have been blown out successfully.
The gardener said in a bad tone: "Don't waste the cake."
After watching quietly for a long time, Sur suddenly said: "I have something left, can I go back first?"
The gardener nodded generously and said with a grin, "If you don't come, I'll find you."
Time passed in seconds.
The breeze blowing, the blood outside the heart has begun to solidify, but Sur has not returned, the gardener is not angry, but happily lifts the shovel and prepares to go to the castle.
Before he had time to start walking, he saw Sur hurriedly approaching, carrying a large bucket in his hand.
In order to prevent the soup from splashing, the movement was extra light when it landed, and the white meatballs in the bucket shook with a slight vibration.
Just now, Su Er first went to Gou Baopu to get back the monster meat that the other party was unwilling to accept that day. No traitor can be a businessman, and Gou Baopu also extorted ten thousand from him. Afterwards, I went to the kitchen to pay 6,000, and went in with noodles.
"Smell it, isn't it fragrant." Sur said with a smile.
After adding enough seasoning, the smell is not bad. There is a layer of oil floating around the meatballs. The blood foam floating on the water surface cannot be distinguished from the dead body of maggots or the greasy oil.
The gardener felt a little disgusted.
"You invite me to eat cake, and the gift is exchanged. I will invite you to eat longevity noodles." Sur took out a pair of chopsticks from his pocket, and cut a meatball in half and brought it to him: "Eat it while it's hot."
The meatballs seemed to be undercooked and bloodshot in the middle.
Seeing that the gardener didn't move, Sur held the plate with a heart in his hand again, resisting the urge to vomit: "Let's eat together."
Having said that, the Gardener didn't move, and neither did Sur.
Only the smell of the barrel mixed with the smell of blood, flowing between them with the wind.
The author has something to say:
Sur: Why hurt each other
Gardener: … beast!