MTL - Non-Human Seeking Re-employment-Chapter 110 High tower

The innocent tenants ran fast and disappeared into the stairs at once.

Shen Dongqing touched the tip of his nose and pushed the door and went in.

As soon as I walked in, I ran into a murder scene.

Maybe the tenant had not had time to clean up after eating out. The sofa was covered with blood on the floor. The sofa was still half-armed and looked very fresh.

Shen Dongqing carefully passed the blood on the ground and walked up the stairs.

The wooden staircase was set on the wall, and he looked over it with a messy **** handprint, like when he fled.

Plus the heavy curtains and the under-voltage lights are the standard homesickness.

Shen Dongqing stretched out and made a decision: "I live here today!"

Wu Jialu is upset: "Is it not too good?"

There is also a former resident, who does not know where to hide, fearing that he will wake up with fewer parts the next day.

Shen Dongqing listened to Wu Jia’s concerns and nodded: "Also."

Wu Jia thought that Shen Dongqing had to give up the idea of ​​living in a murderous house. He did not expect him to turn around and said: "It is time to say hello to the owner."

Then he went up the stairs.

Wu Jia turned to seek Zhou Wenyan's thoughts.

Yes, these two people are a pair of children. Zhou Wenyan looks like a bear parent who is very accustomed to bear children. It doesn't matter how it happens.

But they also have troublesome capital.

Wu Jia pumped his mouth and thought, "Is there a few players who can make the game mad and vomiting blood?"

蹬蹬蹬——

Shen Dongqing walked upstairs briskly upstairs.

The lights on the second floor were not open, and all the windows were blocked by heavy curtains. The corridor was black and the doors on both sides were open, and you could only hear your breathing and heartbeat.

In this closed dark environment, people's fears are infinitely magnified, and they are afraid that a scorpion suddenly pops up in the corner.

But this horrible atmosphere did not last long, and it was broken by a shout.

"Hey? Is it?" Shen Dongqing stood in the corridor on the second floor and shouted inward, for fear that the ghost did not know that he was here.

There is no movement in the corridor.

Shen Dongqing groped for a moment on the wall and pressed the switch.

Zla!

The wall lamp lit up and darkened.

At this moment, Wu Jia, who followed behind, saw a distorted face flashing past. Even if she saw this scene, the first reaction was scared to go backwards.

When he slowed down, he saw Shen Dongqing rushing straight over and grabbed the pale face.

Wu Jia later recalled it, and the distorted face did not seem to scare people, but it was like... afraid.

The copy of the game that was ruined by Shen Dongqing did not know much, but the ghosts were often deceived by his innocent and good appearance. After being beaten, he would cry and cry, and this one would be scared. It is still quite small.

Over there, Shen Dongqing held down the unlucky household and greeted him enthusiastically.

The resident's head shrank his head, nervously turning his red eyes, and when he heard Shen Dongqing's voice, he unconsciously trembled. Look at his appearance, if you can't leave this small house, afraid that he can jump directly from the second floor window.

Shen Dongqing asked very politely: "Can we borrow one night?"

Mr. Household’s teeth trembled: “Giggle...” I couldn’t even say a word.

Shen Dongqing licked the girl: "?"

If you dare say no, I dare to destroy your humanity on the spot.

The unsettled tenant was scared to say a word: "Yes... but!"

Shen Dongqing let go of his hand and patted the shoulder of Mr. Husband. He smiled and said, "That disturbs!"

The stunned Mr. Household:...

So if you do this, just want to stay here for one night?

Shen Dongqing let go of the resident, and turned back to pick up the room. When he went halfway, he thought of something and asked, "Do you know me?"

The resident Mr. shook his head desperately.

Shen Dongqing: "Why do you see me and run?"

The resident's husband can't speak, if he has to say it, it is probably... the fear that is engraved in the soul. Even if you don't remember anything, you will be afraid of it.

Shen Dongqing thought about it. It may be that he did not remember the scourge of this game copy and incidentally made Mr. Husband a victim.

He changed a question: "Do you know where the ghost king's treasure is?"

The resident may have committed the ghost king ptsd, and his condition is particularly serious. Hearing these two words turned his eyes and fainted on the floor.

Shen Dongqing: ...

Just then, an excited voice suddenly appeared outside the window: "I found it -"

Shen Dongqing walked over and opened the curtains. Looking out from the window, I found a player who was running out of blood in a two-story house. He still had a thing in his hand. Too far, I can't see what it is.

The player escaped and was too excited to wave his hand at his teammates.

Then his teammates warmly welcomed him, directly smashed him a knife and took the thing away.

Things have just started, teammates have not had time to run, they heard the sound of the broadcast.

"Congratulations--" the voice was exaggerated, first came a strange and sharp laughter, and then said, "A lucky friend has won the treasure of the ghost king, but forgot to remind you, the ghost king is a fraternal monarch , his treasures... there are many!"

"But what is the favorite of the Ghost King?"

"We don't know hahahaha too -"

"So, please take the treasure of the ghost king to the high tower in the city for identification."

One player asked: "What if the identification is wrong?"

"good question!"

"If you get the reward correctly, then the mistake must be punished. This is fair!"

The last word fell and the players fell silent.

This is simply a pit person!

There are a total of 999 houses in the inner city. It may be a ghost or a treasure of a ghost king. But now tell them that there are many treasures of the ghost king, but there is only one real treasure. If you take the wrong, you may die. The probability is too small!

I don't know which player sighed: "I don't play -"

Shen Dongqing put down the curtains and began to ponder the question: "What is the treasure of the ghost king?"

He thought for a while and didn't want to understand it, but he always felt that this "treasure" was definitely not an ordinary thing. He was not in a hurry. He left the problem directly behind his head and prepared to take a break.

Shen Dongqing chose a room to live in, took a shower and changed clothes, and the whole person was full of blood.

He sat on the sofa with his knees, untied his backpack and poured out a small half-pack of snacks and smashed it up.

A pack of potato chips was eaten in half, and Zhou Wenyan walked out of the bathroom and sat down on the edge of Shen Dongqing. He still had water vapor on his body, and it smelled like the smell of shower gel. He also blamed it. Shen Dongqing moved a bit and leaned over.

Zhou Wenyan's tip of the water slides down and falls on Shen Dongqing's cheek. He smashed it and planted it in Zhou Wenyan's arms.

Zhou Wenyan wiped his hair with a towel and saw a change of posture to make the person in his arms lie more comfortable.

Shen Dongqing said with a finger: "Where is the treasure of the ghost king?"

Zhou Wenyan: "Hey... I think it is very likely to be in the center tower."

Shen Dongqing: "Why?"

Zhou Wenyan put down the wet towel and kissed him. Then he said, "The broadcaster said that they didn't know which one is the treasure of the ghost king, but said that they went to the tower for identification."

"Contradictory, since you don't know how to identify it? Unless they know where the treasure is, and make sure that the players are not really treasures."

Shen Dongqing took out his hands and applauded.

Zhou Wenyan: "...this is what I guess."

Shen Dongqing: "Oh, it’s okay to guess wrong. We will see it when we go inside the tower."

Zhou Wenyan: "Also."

The two men set a plan for tomorrow very rashly and fell asleep.

It may be that I have not slept well on the island for two days. Shen Dongqing came to the next day at noon.

The windows of the room were covered with sternness, and no trace of light came in. It was thought that Shen Dongqing thought that the sky was not bright, and that the eyes would sleep when they were closed.

Zhou Wenyan leaned over and kissed his eyelids.

Shen Dongqing's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"It's time to get up." Zhou Wenyan's voice is extraordinarily gentle.

Shen Dongqing sent a meaningless nasal sound, like a spoiled.

Zhou Wenyan: "Cough -"

If he doesn't get up again, he is not sure what to do.

Fortunately, Shen Dongqing woke up when he was about to touch the dangerous line.

Zhou Wenyan helped a stupid person with some regrets on his face, but he still didn't make anything.

After a simple grooming, the two walked out of the room.

Compared with the two big sisters, Wu Jia is obviously an ordinary person. He didn't sleep well at night. He waited downstairs early. He sat in a clean place for a while and heard the footsteps of the building.

He probed and found that he was the resident.

Wu Jia thought that this tenant had to attack him when he was alone. He was alarmed for a long time. As a result, he saw that the tenant climbed down the stairs with difficulty and hid like a thief in the corner.

Wu Jia:?

What is this?

After the resident’s hiding, Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan went downstairs.

Wu Jia: "Would we like to go into a few more houses today?"

Shen Dongqing: "No, we go directly to the center tower."

Wu Jia cautiously asked: "What are you going to do?"

It’s hard to be there, who will identify who has robbed the treasure?

Although it is not very good, it is indeed what the two have done.

Zhou Wenyan: "Go in and see."

Said, the group walked out of the small house.

Before leaving, Shen Dongqing also deliberately turned back and rushed to Mr. Hu to make an individual: "There will be a chance to come again later"

I thought that the tenant who was hiding in the corner could reduce the sense of existence and hugged himself, almost falling two tears.

This kind of shock is enough once, so don't come back for the second time.

They are resting for one night, and the outside players can sleep without leisure. After experiencing various failures, the players temporarily put down their grievances and worked together to prepare to clean all the houses in a carpet.

I have to say that the player who can enter the game copy of the ghost city has two brushes. After paying very little sacrifice, most of the houses are entered at the second noon, and the ghost king treasure is full of hills. high.

What a broken doll, a never-ending music box, a delicate puppet theater...

"Is the ghost king a little girl?" A player snorted and threw up what he had just got.

The hill trembled a little, and seemed to be unable to withstand the weight. One of the small items rolled down and fell to the foot of Shen Dongqing.

Shen Dongqing looked down and saw a candy.

The packaging of this toffee is a bit dirty, and the color pattern above can be seen faintly.

Shen Dongqing felt inexplicably familiar, and was about to bend over and pick it up, but he was taken one step ahead and took the past.

The man also warned: "These things are ours!"

Shen Dongqing took back his hand and turned to look at the hill.

The music box twirled and made some oyster music.

Shen Dongqing looked at it for a while, and seemed to have flashed a few pictures in front of him. Before he went to the bottom, he was given a thing on his lips. He subconsciously groaned.

It is sweet.

A peeled milk candy was placed on the mouth of Shen Dongqing, and he bit his head and the sweet taste opened in the mouth.

Shen Dongqing snorted: "I am not a mouthful."

Zhou Wenyan took back his hand and touched the head of Shen Dongqing.

Shen Dongqing bite the toffee and said, "I saw these things that the ghost king left behind. I think it should be..." He paused. "I should have known the ghost king before."

He felt that this reasoning was correct and nodded and said: "Our two relationships should be good."

Zhou Wenyan: "Hey..."

Shen Dongqing: "Maybe you can see the ghosts before you can find the memories of the past."

Zhou Wenyan: "Actually..."

But when he hadn't finished speaking, he was ran away by Shen Dongqing.

The ghost town is surrounded by a large area, and the house is built like a maze. Shen Dongqing leads the way in front and gets lost with the belt. He didn't feel it himself, and he only reacted after returning to the original point.

"I lost my way?" Shen Dongqing grabbed her hair and was confused.

Zhou Wenyan reminded: "It should go to the right."

Shen Dongqing was silent for a few seconds: "... Why don't you tell me?"

Zhou Wenyan held back his smile: "Because you are going too seriously."

And the serious look is so cute, I want to watch it for a while.

Shen Dongqing drummed his cheeks and walked in the direction indicated by Zhou Wenyan.

After a period of seven bends and eight turns, I finally saw the towering towers standing tall, clearly that they set off first, but other players arrived faster than them, and they were already lined up for identification.

In order to prevent guilt, those players take the lottery method, one person draws an item to identify, whether it is the success or failure of the identification is luck, blame others.

Shen Dongqing never did anything illegal and chaotic, naturally it was with Zhou Wenyan at the end of the team.

Wu Jia couldn't help but say: "We have nothing, no way to identify."

Shen Dongqing: "Identification? Why do you want to identify?"

Wu Jia and Shen Dongqing, look at me, I look at you, I think they are not on the same channel.

Wu Jia felt a little dizzy: "These people are queuing to identify the ghost king treasure, you..."

Shen Dongqing understood that he had waved his hand: "We don't identify it, then let's go straight in."

When he said that he patted the person in front of him and said politely: "Let, let -"

The player's face is so eager to let go.

The three people passed through the team and came to the front.

The tower door is closed, the player does not enter, but stands at the door for identification, the appraiser is not a person, is a dark crow.

The crow stood on the railing of a tall man and looked at the player condescendingly: "Hey--not-"

The player's face was white, and the things in his hand fell to the ground.

After the crow's identification, the place where the player stood was loose, and a deep pit was trapped. From it, a ghoul with corpse and stench was found. It looked dull and rushed to the player.

Fortunately, this player has a prop in his hand, opened the ghoul, and ran to the outside quickly.

Ghoul seems to be slow, but it sticks tightly behind the player, one person and one ghost, you chase me, play the parkour game.

The crow was so happy that he smiled and waved his wings, indicating that the next one came forward.

Then it saw two people standing up, one of them was also very familiar.

crow:……

It's a little laughable.

The crow eased his mood and patted his wings and asked, "What about it?"

Shen Dongqing: "No."

"Oh, no, no-" The crow rounded his eyes and looked straight at the people below.

What did you do without you?

Perhaps the crow's expression was too obvious. Shen Dongqing heard its soul shouting and pointed his finger at the door behind him: "We are going in."

The crow licked his head: "Hey?"

Shen Dongqing also licked his head like it: "Can't you?"

The crow felt that his small head was not enough.

In the setting, it seems that I can't say that I can't let others in, but...

Shen Dongqing: "Then we will go in."

Crow: "Oh! No!"

It screamed excitedly and stood in front of Shen Dongqing.

Shen Dongqing stood still, his mouth slightly tilted: "Are you sure?"

Crow: "Oh - no -"

Three seconds later, the crow's high three-legged rhythm sounded near the tower, accompanied by falling feathers. It was simply a sad person who was crying.

The crow is so easy to get out of the clutches and stand on one side: "Go in, go in."

Shen Dongqing loosened his hand and the fine feathers fell. He clap his hands and still hang the same smile: "Isn't it finished?"

Crow: ... I hate!

It silently stepped back two steps away from this terrible human.

The tower was sealed by an iron gate.

The iron gate is one person high, with the appearance of various ghosts on both sides. In the middle is a growing ghost mouth, which is covered with fangs, as if waiting for food to enter the entrance.

Crow: "Hey, the door won't open, you can't get in -"

It is also the favorite opening door of Shen Dongqing.

He reached out and tried to try the iron door's firmness. But before he hit the door knocker, the iron door slowly opened.

Shen Dongqing looked at the question mark and looked back at the crow.

crow:?

It was too fast to get into the face. It was a bit unacceptable. After two slams, it silently covered the face with wings.

Oh, it hurts a bit.

The iron gate has not been opened for a long time, the gear is a little rusty, and it makes a soothing sound when it is opened.

After being completely opened, there was a thick darkness behind the door, and a smog of smoke escaped from it, trying to entangle the fingers of Shen Dongqing.

Zhou Wenyan pulled Shen Dongqing and avoided the smoke.

Shen Dongqing: "Nothing."

Somehow, he knew that the black fog was not dangerous.

After confirming that there was no danger, Zhou Wenyan released his hand.

Shen Dongqing stepped forward, and a black mist cleverly entangled his fingers, just like a domestic pet, licking his fingertips.

"I definitely have a very good relationship with Ghost King!" Shen Dongqing said, touching the black fog.

Zhou Wenyan was silent for a moment: "...have you never thought that you are a ghost king?"

Shen Dongqing stunned: "Ah?"

As for the fact that he is the ghost king, Shen Dongqing really did not think about it, because in his memory, his people should be a thousand-year-old ghost who has just arrived at a dead body. How can he not catch up with the ghost king? - except for ghosts.

So in familiarity with the ghost city, he only wants to rely on the ghost king as a friend.

"Should... no." Shen Dongqing was a bit uncertain, "I don't remember."

In the past, he felt that he had existed for too long, and he couldn’t remember the previous things. Now it seems that this is definitely not the case. He is so bad in memory that he can’t forget his identity!

It must have been something, or someone has done it for him.

Zhou Wenyan: "I will know when I go in."

After they entered, the rest of the players were not fools, no longer playing games with the crows. After watching for a while, they were bold and went in.

Looking from the outside, the tower was dark, but when it came in, it gradually glowed.

Shen Dongqing was not very comfortable at first, and blinked and found a meat mountain in front of him.

The meat mountain is one person tall. When you look at it carefully, it is made up of a pair of tongues. The tongue is still squirming away from the body, making a miserable scream.

Behind the pile of the tongue is a wall with murals on it. The first one is a little devil who opens the woman's mouth, and the other devil pulls her tongue out with a pair of irons. It wasn't pulled off at once, but slowly tormented, pulling it unhurriedly, and it seemed that the tongue was pulled out more than a meter long.

The woman's eyes were full of blood, and the voice of "squeaky" sounded in the mouth, staring desperately and resentfully at everyone who came in outside.

Shen Dongqing stared at her for a while, and she said with a cold voice: "This tongue is also too elastic."

Woman who is pulled out of the tongue:...

Followed by the players who just heard this paragraph:...

Then Shen Dongqing said: "I still think that I am not a ghost king."

Zhou Wenyan: "What do you think of?"

"No." Shen Dongqing shook his head. "I just think that my taste is not so bad. If I don't want to make a place like this, I don't have any appetite!"

Wu Jia whispered: "I looked outside. The tower should have eighteen floors. It is a fake 18-story hell. This is the first layer, scissors and hell." What he thought of, "Every layer of **** corresponds. With different crimes, if you commit this crime, you will be trapped in this layer of hell."

He is a little panicked, life is alive, who is not doing something wrong?

Shen Dongqing didn't think so deeply, but sighed with a sigh of relief: "It's too tasteless, it will only be counterfeit, not innovation."

Then he said categorically: "I am definitely not a ghost king."

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