Chapter 194: Spirit Exploration Live Room

"Don't worry, it's okay as long as you don't leave the door. The organization will remember your contribution."

When Yuan Chi heard this, he was stunned.

"Boss Xu? Will I...will I die?" He had a sad face and didn't know how to refute for a moment.

After Xu Zhiyan finished speaking, he was still waiting for the door's response. When he heard Yuan Chi's words, he gave him an affirmative look: "If you leave this door, you will die."

Seeing that the other party was shocked and almost fainted, he waved his hand and told the amnesiac Yuan Chi not to worry.

"Don't panic. You've already paid one reward, and you'll die if you leave. You might as well maximize your profits. Pay a few more and send me upstairs to find a way to crack it."

He spoke with confidence, as if he was sure of finding a solution.

Yuan Chi wiped his eyes and nodded.

"Boss Xu, my life and property depend on you. You must find a way."

Suddenly, dots of blue light appeared around the dim little warehouse.

After passing through the contaminated door, you can clearly feel that the surrounding temperature has dropped a lot.

"It should not be on the thirteenth floor anymore." Xu Zhiyan said.

The angry slice went crazy in the cafe, heating up the entire thirteenth floor.

Just as he was waiting to skip the middle floor and reach the 30th floor in one step, the light around him suddenly became much less.

A line of small words appeared on the back of the small door of the utility room.

[Sorry, it is not possible to reach the 30th floor at once. ]

“Pah—”

The door opened.

Xu Zhiyan and Yuan Chi looked at each other, frowned, and looked around.

Probably because it is a storage room, there are not many rooms around it, but from the information on the door, it can be seen that this is not a place for rent.

"Data Room 1, Data Room 2, Storage Room, Miscellaneous...Newspaper Display?"

Yuan Chi looked around and asked curiously, "Boss Xu, which floor are we on now?"

Shine the light of his cell phone flashlight, Xu Zhiyan looked at the words "Showroom" on the newspaper and guessed, "It should be the 28th or 29th floor."

The 28th and 29th floors of the building belong to the news-related departments. Not only are relevant information collected and produced here, there is even a special studio for broadcasting news.

"Wait for me here. I'll go out and take a look."

After turning around and instructing Yuan Chi, Xu Zhiyan tiptoed out, looking for useful information.

The smell of mold was still strong in the dark corridor.

After walking a few steps, Xu Zhiyan felt his feet were a little prickly. Then he remembered that he had left his shoes downstairs, and hurriedly took out a pair of new slippers from Yaya's backpack and put them on.

There was no other way. The supermarket didn't sell sneakers, only slippers. In order to make less noise when walking, he wore cotton slippers, paired with shorts and a short-sleeved shirt, which looked out of place and very mismatched.

Walking out from the path in the utility room, Xu Zhiyan planned to explore the data room first.

But as he stood in the corridor, he always felt like something was wrong.

Looking around, he did not push the doors around rashly. Instead, he carefully checked for any abnormalities... It was too clean. This was obviously a strange place full of mold, but there was not much dust on the ground. It did not look like it had been idle for ten years.

Xu Zhiyan turned his head and looked at Yuan Chi, who was dragging a small box from the utility room to use as a chair. He took a few steps and turned back.

He stood at the door of the utility room, picked up the mop leaning against the door, and observed carefully.

There were still some water stains on the mop, and there was half a bucket of water in the other bucket with two rags placed on the edge of the bucket.

"What's wrong, Boss Xu? What's so good about a mop?"

Yuan Chi sat obediently in the utility room, like a hideous background board.

Xu Zhiyan put down the mop.

"Looking at the traces, someone used this yesterday."

Who would come and clean a radio building that had been gone for ten years?

"Huh?! How is that possible?" Yuan Chi yelled, but then he thought of something, he quickly covered his mouth and asked in a low voice: "It's impossible, we found the duty log in the duty room downstairs, and no one has been there for ten years. Could it be that there is a water leak somewhere?"

As he spoke, his voice became much softer. Even he himself understood that the half bucket of water placed here must have been manually manipulated.

"Let me take a look first. You should be careful here too."

Xu Zhiyan shook his head, picked up the dagger, and walked towards the information room.

Walking across the clean and tidy corridor and turning the corner is the important office location on the entire floor. The cardboard boxes that were seen everywhere just now have disappeared.

Archive Room 1 is closed.

After pushing it a few times without success, Xu Zhiyan did not force his way in.

Walking to the door of the next room, he pushed it gently and found that the door of Archive Room 2 was open.

“Squeak—”

The sound of the door opening was very abrupt in the silent night.

Xu Zhiyan tiptoed in and illuminated the surroundings with the light from his cell phone.

The cabinets filled with archival materials were neatly arranged in the room. They were crammed full of things. Judging from the color, not all of them were old, and there were also some slightly whiter papers.

Further to the right is a desk with a desk lamp, a coffee cup, a pen... and a dried corpse lying on the table.

Xu Zhiyan stood at the door without moving.

After waiting for two full minutes and making sure that the mummy lying on the table could not move, he slowly walked into Archive Room 2.

Compared with other information, this mummy wearing a shirt and uniform looks more interesting.

It lay flat on the table, its skin had long been dried, showing a simple color of dark yellow and black, which made people think of the various mummies dug out from the ground in the news.

Judging from the mummy's clothing, the other party should be an employee of this building.

But this action is... weird.

It seemed like he was halfway through his work and felt sleepy, so he lay down and fell asleep. His clothes and hair also looked strange, and his hair was actually a little wet.

It stands to reason that for a person to naturally become a mummy after death, many conditions need to be met, one of which should be dryness.

The scene where the mummy was staying was a dark, damp and mold-infested building.

The humidity alone would make it difficult for the person to become a mummy naturally. Moreover, there was not a speck of dust on the person's body. He was spotlessly clean, as if he had just cleaned up yesterday.

After scanning the mummy with props and confirming that it had no signs of life, Xu Zhiyan put aside his doubts and looked through the archival materials.

However, the information here was too much and too complicated. He flipped through it hastily and found that most of it was not news-related. Instead, it was information about various employee departments, as well as company cooperation contracts for leasing out companies and other news.

After taking a look around and making sure that the files stored here were not needed, Xu Zhiyan left the archive room and went next door.

The newspaper showroom is a slightly larger place.

Xu Zhiyan removed the glass from the door, carefully stretched out his arm to open the door from the inside, and walked in.

The showroom is surrounded by shelves.

There are round wooden sticks inserted across each shelf, and sheets of perfectly flat newspapers are placed on them.

Xu Zhiyan started reading from the left side, as the newspapers here were published earlier.

As a comprehensive building, the Broadcasting Building, in addition to some audio-visual entertainment and external rental, was originally used more as a local radio station, publishing newspapers and news programs, and was very popular among the city's residents.

[Why do sixty-year-olds frequently report...]

[Yesterday evening, a man jumped into the river for love, but the water only reached his knees, causing him to suffer a concussion...]

【A country's ambassador visits, the two countries have friendly diplomatic relations...】

[Yesterday morning, a series of car accidents occurred on Sinan Road. Here, we appeal to everyone...]

[Today, we will take you into the life of Li Mouli, a large chicken farmer...]

【……】

Xu Zhiyan flipped through several pages and found that they were all normal news.

After glancing at the date and confirming that it was close to thirty years ago, he put down the newspaper in his hand and walked towards the shelf in the middle section.

The middle part is similar.

The content of the newspaper ranges from national affairs to people's livelihood security.

As a newspaper that was once deeply loved by the people, it covered almost all the latest news in the city.

Following the date back to twelve years ago, Xu Zhiyan discovered the shadow of an abnormal situation.

[Surprise! A reporter captured someone waving in the middle of the night in the suburbs, but the car drove past and disappeared.]

As you can tell from the title, this is indeed a rare occurrence.

Xu Zhiyan flipped to the specific page content.

The official explanation is understandable.

[Recently, our reporter received a report that when driving at night, he always saw someone waving at him on the roadside, but in the middle of the night in the wilderness...]

The driver didn't dare to stop, but encountered this situation more than once.

After receiving the news, the reporter drove to the scene in the middle of the night to record videos, take photos and write materials. Although he did not find the person who waved at him, he finally made it through.

[Be careful when driving at night. Traffickers and robbers may disguise themselves as various beings and use your curiosity and kindness to hurt you... Our reporter Yang Hu reports for you. ]

In the end, reporter Yang defined the incident as a premeditated robbery by a criminal gang.

Everyone thought it was just an ordinary thing.

But who would have known that in the future, there would be more and more such strange and ambiguous reports.

Xu Zhiyan continued to flip through the newspaper at the back.

After reporter Yang, several other reporters came with pictures and photos and contributed some unusual and strange news.

But soon, news content about this type of supernatural events completely disappeared. In order not to cause panic among the people, they were replaced by overwhelming danger warnings.

【We hope that the general public will go home before 10 o'clock every day, and remember not to leave the house after 10 o'clock. 】

[Recently, there have been many cases of children getting lost in our city. We hope that when citizens take their children out, they will try not to let them out of their sight.]

[The city’s swimming pool is temporarily closed for rectification. Please do not approach...]

There is no specific content, but citizens have been warned to stay away from danger.

However, there are more and more dangerous places.

There is almost no place that is safe.

Xu Zhiyan flipped through a few more newspapers, and finally, he found the same date as the old newspaper he had taken from the Buddhist supplies store.

Looking at the familiar content above, he slowly turned his head to the right.

If we follow the timeline, ten years ago was the time when the city stopped. Then who made the newspaper on the right and hung it up?

Putting down the few papers in his hand, Xu Zhiyan reached out to take the newspaper on the right.

[We hope that the majority of residents will not go out. If you have to go out, please try to leave in the morning and come back before the sun sets...]

Next one.

[We hope that the majority of residents will not go out. If they have to go out...]

Next one.

[I hope that the majority of residents will not go out...]

It has the same content as the top one, and other than that, except for the first one which is typed, the rest are all handwritten.

Putting the newspaper back in its place, Xu Zhiyan carefully observed the date on the newspaper.

is changing.

Although the content on each handwritten newspaper is repeated, the date on the newspaper changes every day, and the date on each newspaper is different.

"strangeness……"

Xu Zhiyan walked to the end of the exhibition hall and picked up the last newspaper.

Ignoring the content, the time column in the upper right corner is clearly yesterday.

In his game live broadcast room, the audience made bold analyses.

[Wow, a handwritten newspaper? Interesting.]

[Although, don’t you think this time is weird? Ten years! More than three thousand newspapers!]

[Is it 'them' here who did this? But I didn't see anyone along the way. 】

[It's really strange. Apart from the mummy just now, there are no other monsters found here. It seems safe? ]

In the exhibition hall, Xu Zhiyan put down the newspaper.

After making sure there was nothing unusual here, he called up the safe house mission panel.

[Additional Task: Find a Safe House]

[Progress: ? ? ]

Even stranger than these handwritten newspapers is the progress of the safe house.

The progress seemed to be stuck. After opening the photo, the garbled characters turned into question marks, and there were no more clues.

Having just encountered the other half of the slice, Xu Zhiyan thought that there should be some progress in the safe house, but who knew that there was still no progress.

The whole building was filled with uncertainty and anomalies.

Now he can only hope for the non-existent 31st floor.

After turning off the panel, Xu Zhiyan sighed and was about to leave the exhibition hall.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and quickly returned to the place where the newspaper from twelve years ago was placed, putting the focus of the search in the front.

[What is Xiao Baiwan doing? Haven't all these newspapers been checked? ]

[Ah, we should check the anomalies in the twelfth and eleventh years...]

[No! He was investigating what happened to the city before the anomaly occurred.]

[Yes, things definitely didn’t happen suddenly. If they did, there would definitely be major news. But when strange things first started happening, they were all small things, which means that the abnormality had already appeared at that time.]

At first the audience didn't understand, but as newspapers were spread out on the ground, an inconspicuous piece of news became connected.

[Yesterday, a major tomb-robbing and smuggling case was uncovered, and more than a hundred cultural relics were returned...]

【The city museum will be closed for a week. 】

[The short holiday is very lively, and the city museum has become a popular check-in spot...]

[The TV station will work with the city museum to do a cultural relic explanation, the specific broadcast time is every Friday night at 18:00...]

Before the first unusual incident occurred, the city cracked a tomb robbery and smuggling case. From the timeline, it can be inferred that this batch of cultural relics was collected by the city museum.

Everything in the news is so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

But when put together, it always makes people feel that something seems to have happened to this batch of cultural relics.

What is most confusing is that since the news about tomb robbery and smuggling began, there has not been a single photo of cultural relics in the entire newspaper. Even the section explaining cultural relics does not have any specific photos of cultural relics.

The first car-stopping incident occurred the day after the joint briefing.

Since then, nothing about cultural relics appeared in the newspapers until half a year later, when a piece of news related to the museum appeared.

[The City Museum announced that it will not be open to the public for the time being, and the specific opening date is unknown...]

"Looks like I need to check out the joint program..."

Putting down the newspaper, Xu Zhiyan sighed.

After putting away the newspaper and making sure there was no other information to be gained from the exhibition hall, he left the room and headed to the next location.

In the dark corridor, there was nothing but the ticking sound of the clock.

Xu Zhiyan glanced at the rooms in front and found that they were all news offices, where manuscripts were written.

He stood at the door, stretched his neck to look inside through the window, and froze in place.

Same with the archives.

There are also mummies in the office, and there are a lot of them.

These mummies were either sitting or standing, some holding coffee cups, some holding their mice tightly in front of the monitors, and some sitting at the table with their chins propped up...

Each mummy was wearing clothes and must have been a staff member here when they were alive.

After looking around, Xu Zhiyan hesitated for a moment and did not go in.

He is now certain that there is something wrong with the cultural relics, and that it is being broadcast on television. The entire news department is full of mummies, which makes it hard not to think of the handwritten newspapers that are updated every day.

Sure enough, when Xu Zhiyan was about to leave, he found a mirror.

There was a small mirror on the first row of mummy tables, which was just big enough to reflect the tightly closed door panel.

There was a piece of white paper taped to the door.

There was dense handwriting on the paper.

"Tsk, the system is such a shit."

Xu Zhiyan shook his head.

If you post the rules inside the door, then usually you can't get the rules before entering the current scene.

Once you enter, it is equivalent to being trapped in a supernatural scene.

He adjusted his angle and position and shone the light of his mobile phone into the mirror, trying not to enter the scene and get the rule information.

【Please be sure to abide by the office rules. 】

[If you don’t follow the rules, you will be fined! Be careful that you may have to pay the company back at the end of the month. ]

The first two sentences make people stiffen their fists.

Because the mirror reflects the image upside down, Xu Zhiyan didn't look quickly, for fear of missing something.

【As long as you are here, you must work. 】

【You can discuss quietly while working, but you cannot make loud noises. 】

【Everyone should be united and friendly, help each other, no matter which colleague is in trouble, everyone should help. 】

【No physical conflict is allowed.】

【When the clock rings, start working. 】

[If you make a mistake at work, you need to go to the 29th floor to report to your supervisor. (You can go with more people to share the supervisor's firepower. I can only help you up to this point.)]

The previous rules are relatively mild.

But the rules that follow are enough to make one's hair stand on end.

【Those without work permits will die.】

【Those who do not work on time will die.】

[If you see colleagues slacking off or not bringing their work IDs, please report them immediately.]

After reading it, Xu Zhiyan took a step back.

"Tsk, it's better not to go in."

He didn't have a work permit, and if he went in rashly, the only outcome would be death!

He turned his head and looked at the clock on the wall.

Ten minutes to one in the morning.

Xu Zhiyan didn't plan to stay in the pile of mummies for long, but when he passed the third office, he found a sign on a table that read "Cultural Relics Live Broadcast Group."

But seeing the densely packed corpses inside...

In the game live broadcast room, the audience felt Xu Zhiyan's dilemma and wondered whether he would go in.

[There are mummies inside, are you sure you want to go in? ]

[I think we shouldn't do that. It's too scary. 】

[If the clock rings on the hour, then even if I don't go in now, I will be forced to enter the scene in ten minutes, right? ]

[If I were a small millionaire, I would go downstairs and wait until dawn. ]

[That won't work. Yuan Chi is still waiting for Xiao Baiwan to save his life.]

[I think he wanted to directly open the scene, after all, he was paid, but this copy... to be honest, it's not easy to open. ]

As the audience said.

The current copy is a rule-based copy. Even if the source of the rules is found, it may not be able to be cleaned up smoothly. In that case, the goal of overturning the copy cannot be achieved at all.

Of course Xu Zhiyan also thought of what the audience could think of.

After discovering that the rules of the entire copy were spread from television and that it might have spread ten years ago, his goal was no longer just to blow up the copy.

Chang Xingwei's goal is to end the game early.

If the other party gives up on settling this copy, as long as he finds a safe house, he can ensure that if he is trapped in the copy because he cannot pay enough money, he will have a new channel to leave.

And since this pollution source can pollute so many things... does it mean that it has great energy?

Xu Zhiyan had seen Bai Jin devouring the contaminated egg sac.

Since the slices can be eaten, the whole body can of course be eaten too!

As long as the source of pollution is found and removed, the ghosts and gods can also obtain a large amount of energy to upgrade the safe house.

The only trouble now is Yuan Chi.

The other party is trapped in the rules, and he has to find a way to deal with the random costs.

With a lot of plans in his mind, Xu Zhiyan began to look for a way to go upstairs, but he walked around the building for a whole circle and couldn't find a safe passage.

It's not long until the hour.

When he returned to the utility room and saw Yuan Chi still waiting there, Xu Zhiyan gave him a task.

"Look in the utility room for a case to hold your ID."

"Hey? It seems like there is. What do you want this for, Boss Xu?" Although Yuan Chi was confused, he was very obedient and immediately started searching in the small storage room.

Xu Zhiyan took out a piece of paper and scribbled on the wall, drawing something.

By the time Yuan Chi threw out the card holder he found, Xu Zhiyan had already drawn two sets of hand-painted identity cards.

"Boss Xu, what are you doing?"

Yuan Chi didn't understand.

He saw the other party deftly stuff the hand-painted ID card into the card holder, then took out the expired instant coffee from the supermarket from Yaya's backpack, unscrewed the lid and poured it into the cup.

The brown water stains seeped in quickly.

In the blink of an eye, a dirty work card that could not be distinguished from its authenticity without careful observation was completed.

Xu Zhiyan hung one around his neck and then threw one to Yuan Chi.

“There are no stairs leading up or down this floor, but according to the rules, people who make mistakes at work will go to the 29th floor to find a supervisor.”

The door in front of him, which could kill people, could not help him get to the rooftop.

"I'm going into the office and going upstairs with other colleagues. If you don't have a work badge, you'll die. If you don't work, you'll die. You'll be in the utility room sorting out the sundries. Don't let the other mummies see you."

After explaining things to Yuan Chi, Xu Zhiyan returned to the office corridor with his work ID.

Everyone has to work, but new newspapers are all hand-painted, which means that here, as long as something is written on paper, it should be valid.

While he was waiting, he felt something shaking in his backpack.

Reaching into his backpack and touching the vibrating death videotape, Xu Zhiyan frowned and whispered, "Be quiet for now. I'll find a way to get you out for some fresh air later."

He touched the torn marks on the videotape, and his desire to find a safe house became stronger.

It seems that in the current situation, only ghosts and gods can come forward to merge the little transparent one, so as to take this guy out intact without damaging the props.

"when--"

The clock struck.

In an instant, noisy sounds rang out in the entire dim corridor.

The sound of footsteps, arguments, noises...

Countless chaotic voices appeared together, and the news department became busy again.

The clothed mummies got up from their seats and moved to do their work. They didn't seem to realize that they were dead and were just trying to do their daily jobs as workers.

"Where is Sister Ying? I have compiled the latest interview transcripts..."

"I still have the design drawings to make, I can't do this..."

"Everyone is anxious! I am anxious too..."

"Sister Ying seems to have asked for leave and will be here soon..."

"The printer is broken, why is the printer broken!"

"What should I do? It's too late to send it to the printing factory. The supervisor said that they need a new edition soon..."

The mummies spoke in hoarse bass voices and were busy as hell, never stopping to touch the ground.

Xu Zhiyan stood in the corridor and walked back and forth for a few steps. After making sure that none of the mummies that passed by him had discovered that his work badge was fake, he immediately came to the cultural relics live broadcast group that he had just locked onto.

No one here is at their workstation, probably because they are busy.

Xu Zhiyan also pretended to be looking for information. He rummaged through the information box, flipped through the contents, and held all the relevant content in his arms.

The busy mummies around him also looked up at him, but probably because they were used to doing less when working, they didn't stop him.

Soon, Xu Zhiyan got enough information.

Just when he was about to leave, his cell phone suddenly vibrated. It was a message from his sister.

[Sister: The album is in the second to last drawer on your right. ]

Xu Zhiyan paused, deleted the text message immediately, then bent down and opened the drawer.

Just as my sister said, there was indeed a picture album inside, and on the album was the inventory of cultural relics that I had seen before.

After getting the album, Xu Zhiyan didn't dare to look through it on other people's desks.

But when he was about to go to the utility room with a pile of information, he saw a dried corpse standing in the distance, pointing at the utility room and muttering to himself.

"Slack off, die, slack off, die, slack off, die..."

Its sound seemed to be some kind of signal.

Suddenly, more and more mummies stopped what they were doing and walked towards this side.

Xu Zhiyan quickened his pace and walked quickly to the mummy who discovered Yuan Chi slacking off before the other mummies rushed over. He took out a dozen pieces of information from his hand and stuffed them into the other's arms.

"Make a copy, Sister Ying needs it urgently!"

He didn't know who Sister Ying was, but when the mummies were chatting just now, they seemed to have mentioned that this person had asked for leave.

Now that he had a job, the mummy who discovered Yuan Chi slacking off slowly lowered his head and closed his mouth.

Xu Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Chi, who was still in the utility room with a confused look on his face, didn't know what had happened, and asked nervously: "Boss Xu, what happened? I was just reading some books in the utility room, and it rushed over and pointed at me, saying that I was slacking off..."

Yuan Chi scratched his hair, feeling a little embarrassed.

There was nothing in this shabby storage room. Although Xu Zhiyan had warned him not to be caught slacking off, he hadn't expected that the judgment of slacking off would be so accurate!

"It's okay. This place is quite remote. There shouldn't be anything..."

Xu Zhiyan was halfway through his words when he suddenly felt a vibration under his feet.

He turned his head and looked back at the corridor he came from, only to see at the end of the darkness, a wriggling ball of flesh that almost filled the entire corridor and was slowly moving towards this side.

The ball of flesh was filled with countless mummified limbs.

As it squirmed, it made high-pitched sounds like a baby.

"Violators, die, violators, die, violators, die..."

Finished!

His heart, which had just been put at ease, rose to his throat again, and Xu Zhiyan was in a dilemma holding the information.

According to the rules, no physical conflict can occur here, which means that you cannot use violence to eliminate the monster in front of you.

Perhaps it has entered an abnormal state, and the structure of the 28th floor has changed.

Xu Zhiyan glanced around and discovered that at the back of the warehouse was a safe passage that allowed one to go up or down.

Looking at the player with a terrible pillow tied to his forehead, Yuan Chi had not yet realized what was about to happen, but his eyes were already full of fear.

"Boss Xu! What's going on? No way! If I get caught slacking off, I'll be dead..."

Yuan Chi was shocked and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He subconsciously wanted to leave the utility room, but as soon as he took a step forward, he felt a sudden pain in his back, as if something was trying to come out. He immediately retracted his foot and almost knelt on the ground.

"Boss Xu... No, I can't get out. This increase is random... Randomly adding organs that don't belong to me. What should I do? The second price seems to be the spine..."

Yuan Chi was extremely nervous.

"Please, Boss Xu, please save me. No matter how much money you want, I'll give you that."

He was in pain and afraid, and was on the brink of collapse.

Xu Zhiyan pursed his lips, stepped into the utility room, and handed the relevant information he had just found to Yuan Chi.

"Can I change the person before the price is paid?"

Before spending money on the rules, he tried to communicate with the door.

A line of small words appeared on the wall at the door of the utility room.

[Yes, you can choose again. ]

Xu Zhiyan nodded and pointed at himself: "I will pay for these two prices... Can you pay a few more prices at once?"

[You can advance the price, but please consider it carefully. ]

Men's answer was quick and his meaning was clear, he almost said explicitly that paying more would kill you.

"Boss Xu, you——"

Yuan Chi's words got stuck in his throat.

After Xu Zhiyan said that someone else would pay the price, his head and cracked back began to recover. Almost in the blink of an eye, the price he had not paid disappeared.

On the other side, Xu Zhiyan thought for a moment and stretched out four fingers.

"I'll pay four times."

"Boss Xu! Are you crazy?! Four servings... I will really die!" Yuan Chi is not a conscienceless person. Although he is afraid of death, he even blamed Xu Zhiyan for charging the other cost on him for a moment.

But after paying the price to replace him, he wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Xu Zhiyan immediately.

Time was running out, so Xu Zhiyan ignored Yuan Chi and pushed him out of the utility room, then reached an agreement with the door to pay four prices.

“Increase or decrease as you like.”

He did not limit the content.

When Yuan Chi, holding the documents, turned around, he saw Xu Zhiyan stepping out.

Looking at the young man who fell to the ground the moment he went out, he was stunned and couldn't recover.

In the game live broadcast room, the audience was shocked by this sudden reversal.

[Fuck, Xiao Baiwan, this is...]

[What kind of Bodhisattva is he? Is he not afraid of death? ]

[Ahhh, so who can tell me, is Xiao Baiwan dead? Woohoo, I’m so scared…]

[He is not dead, definitely not dead. If he was dead, this live broadcast room would have been closed long ago. ]

[The monster we are dealing with is getting closer. ]

【Wow, Yuan Chi is crying. 】

[Nonsense, if Xiao Baiwan died, it would be for him, how could he not be moved? ]

[But it's so strange, there doesn't seem to be any cracks on Xiao Baiwan's body... Hey, what is that? It looks like a white ball. ]

[…Ah, this? A tail? Grass? A rabbit’s tail?]

In the center of the picture, the young man who had just fallen to the ground due to pain immediately got up after adapting for a moment.

Xu Zhiyan covered his stomach and frowned as he looked at the crying Yuan Chi.

"Cry, come and help me!"

"Ah? Boss Xu, you, you..." Yuan Chi stupidly went to help Xu Zhiyan, his mouth open as if he was shocked.

On the side, the door panel showed the price paid this time.

【Collect: appendix, wisdom teeth, gallbladder】

[Add: Tail]

For a moment, Yuan Chi was stunned, and the audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned.

[Is this also possible? ? ? ? ]

【Wisdom tooth? Appendices? Grass? ?】

[I spent a lot of money to have my wisdom teeth removed!!]

[I too... I'm suffering from appendicitis! ]

[Oh oh oh, painless tooth extraction in the Little Millionaire copy, right? ]

[Yanyan's wife's tail is so cute! Slurp! I really want to pinch it, it must feel good hehehehehe. ]

[Damn, can I grow my wisdom teeth in the upstairs' mouth? [叉走上楼.jpg]]

[Brother Fork, you actually have a picture! ]

[Fortunately, when I think about Xiao Baiwan's dungeon and Wisdom Tooth going back when the settlement is made, I feel a little more balanced. ]

"Is it possible?"

Yuan Chi was stunned.

Xu Zhiyan bared his teeth, adjusting to his body that was missing some organs, and sighed, "Luckily I didn't get my wisdom teeth removed."

Just as he was about to go out, he used his new skills.

[Skill Name: Heaven-Defying Luck]

【Consumption: None】

[Skill details: Instant skill, the effect only lasts for a moment, it can greatly change the player's current fortune, allowing the player to change his fate in the moment. ]

【Note: Each copy can only be used once. 】

His incredible luck allowed him to pay the smallest price.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Xu Zhiyan called Yuan Chi to go upstairs quickly. However, while walking, he always felt that his pants were a little uncomfortable and kept falling down. But time was too tight and he couldn't check what kind of tail he had.

It was not until the two of them came to the corner of the emergency passage stairs to rest temporarily that Xu Zhiyan reached his hand behind his butt and touched a furry spherical tail.

"…Tsk, it's stuck here. No wonder my pants are a little loose." He twisted his neck to look back.

A cute, round, furry tail stuck between his pants and shirt.

Thinking that the rabbit's tail is very long and can even be pulled out, Xu Zhiyan first asked Yuan Chi to look at the information, and then he reached out and pinched the furry tail to see whether it was a rabbit's tail or the tail of an alien creature.

Without waiting for him to be pulled out, she just pinched him, and his whole body went limp and he almost fell to the ground.

"Oh shit……"

After taking a breath and taking a break, Xu Zhiyan stopped complaining.

Although his tail is very sensitive and may become a weakness in a fight, this is the result of his incredible luck.

He did not specify whether to add or subtract organs.

The result was unexpected. The loss was greater than the gain. You know, he originally thought that it would be a few more fingers or something.

If we go by level of injury, then losing wisdom teeth and appendix would be the least serious injury, followed by losing gallbladder, which can be recovered by simply returning to the shell, and there is only one additional injury.

In other words, the damage caused by adding a tail is probably less than the loss of a gallbladder.

Xu Zhiyan is practical in his work.

When he determined that the tail was the least damaging, he was satisfied with the result.

While he was exploring the new organ, Yuan Chi beside him was not idle either. He turned on the light and quickly looked through the information inside. Although he didn't know why Xu Zhiyan asked him to look at it, he was willing to do anything Xu Zhiyan said.

Soon, he found one of the artifacts that didn't make sense.

"Boss Xu, look at this 'magic box'. It says that it has never been opened before, and it will be opened during the live broadcast."

He pulled out a document with a live broadcast record on it.

"The unit takes this very seriously and even specially added a live broadcast room upstairs. The chief planner is the station director, who said this box will bring wonderful changes."

Yuan Chi handed over some of the director's information, including a photo of the director.

Xu Zhiyan was a little dazed when looking at the photo.

In the photo, it was the beautiful woman in a suit who had delivered the portrait to the landlord earlier...

A few minutes ago, he had seen the director's body.

A faint smell of blood suddenly appeared.

Yuan Chi looked at Xu Zhiyan who was in deep thought, hesitating to speak. After hesitating for a long time, he could not help but ask.

"Boss Xu, are you injured in the back?"

He pointed at the backpack on Xu Zhiyan's back and said, "Blood is dripping from here. Is your tail injured?"

"Injuried?"

Xu Zhiyan came to his senses, picked up his backpack, and found blood stains spreading from the bottom of the backpack...

He didn't have time to think and quickly reached his hand in.

Sticky blood flowed out from the vibrating videotape, and when Xu Zhiyan took his hand out, a small piece of videotape debris was still caught between his fingertips.

He put the bag on the ground almost tremblingly, half-knelt down and carefully took out the videotape.

“What…what’s going on…”

The death tape, which originally had only two cracks, now had spider web patterns on it, with a large amount of blood spilling out and fragments falling off from time to time.

Xu Zhiyan held the videotape in his hands, looking dazed.

This was the first time he encountered such an unexpected situation in a copy, and for a moment he couldn't react and figure out how to reduce the losses.

Is he destined not to get this prop?

This precarious S-level item was gushing blood and was making its final wail, as if it was about to break apart.