Chapter 177 Chapter 177 I’m tired, hungry, and out of breath, but I have to…

The spider was so angry that he almost died. Little Spider guaranteed that he had already used all the most vicious words to curse the guy in front of him.

But that didn't stop Xie Ning from wearing the wreath on his head.

A pair of dark eyes watched the little spider rolling on the ground angrily.

Xie Ning: "You are mine, so this is for me."

Little Spider: ???

What kind of bandit logic???!!!

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?!

You're stealing the garland from a minor spider and you think you're right?!

Even though you are a minor, you can't do this——

The little spider was just about to let out a sharp explosion.

It’s just that the boss is a dictatorial and authoritarian person who has a bad temper even when he is not on his own premises.

He simply ignored the little spider's cries, picked it up, stuffed it into his pocket, and ran away with Anmi.

At this moment, Anmi didn't know what was happening behind him.

Number Five was particularly excited today, and in the eyes of the other staff members, he seemed to be speeding all the way.

Shang Fu, who was waiting at the door, was about to say hello when he saw the little guy was taken directly to the elevator door without even having time to say a word to him.

Shang Fu: “Actually—”

"Goodbye, Uncle Shangfu!"

Little Anmi's baby voice faded away as the elevator door closed.

Shang Fu put down his hand in vain.

ah--

In fact, he has some better ideas, such as making the Komi Suya Hotel more childlike, which is now being gradually implemented. He wants Anmi to see how it feels, but how does this little guy come and go without a trace?

It doesn't matter.

Shang Fu finally withdrew his hand and comforted himself.

It doesn't matter, Anmi will see it later.

I will definitely like it very much by then - Shang Fu has this confidence!

Outside the door, the cleaner came back with the cleaned trash can. He still looked extreme and gloomy, and didn't want to talk to anyone.

but--

The NPCs in the hall couldn't help but look over there—

"What are you doing? So sentimental all of a sudden?"

"Yes, yes, everyone knows you can make wreaths. Is there any point in showing off? What's the point?"

A group of people looked at the bright wreath on his head and couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks.

But it's strange.

The guy who usually loved to curse and speak the most rudely slowly bent his body into an arc under their gaze, his posture looking a bit casual and complacent.

He put his things away and walked a little closer to Shang Fu.

"How can I help you?"

Everyone: ???

Something is wrong, something is really wrong with you!!

"I heard you're going to eliminate some safety hazards. I'll join you. I'll consider this wreath as payment."

He was slow and restrained, but the mouth behind his head looked even more hideous and twisted, filled with excitement.

Shang Fu: Reward? ...! ! !

Mr. Butler looks like he's about to break again.

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Anmi had already returned all the way to Mr. Clown's room.

In fact, for this little boss, his performance is not superb. They are all old and outdated performances, and the jokes he tells are also very old. Basically no one likes them.

But under his mechanism rules - if you don't laugh, he will go from shame to sadness, and finally break through the threshold, and his actions here are completely unrestricted killing.

However, the problem is that Anmi has never seen any entertainment performances.

And in essence, Livelycub is not a naughty kid. He is very good at creating atmosphere at times like this.

It was not at all the perfunctory treatment Mr. Clown had anticipated—he hated children the most.

It is said that children will not lie, but in fact, children are full of lies and nonsense, and sometimes they are the most hurtful.

Therefore, this hatred made it impossible for him to perform clown shows anymore, unable to bring joy to others, and even made him constantly fall into hatred.

Anmi's cheers and the wreaths she sent him reminded Mr. Clown of the past.

But I only remembered a little bit.

"Okay, okay—"

The fat clown with heavy scary makeup compromised.

"I admit that you have made an exchange with me, young gentleman, and this is the gift you deserve."

Mr. Clown took out two bags of balloons from the side.

"This pack contains long balloons, and this pack contains round balloons. For the sake of the garland, you can take both. Of course, this isn't my kindness."

Mr. Clown cast his shadow over Anmi, trying his best to appear inhumane: "This is the reward you deserve for your honesty and trustworthiness."

"Okay! Then Uncle Clown, can Anmi come again later? The balloon puppy is so cute, Anmi wants to learn, and also——"

The little guy counted on his fingers as he carried two bags full of balloons.

Mr. Clown: ...

He is not shy at all and doesn't feel scared at all.

Finally sent little Anmi away.

Mr. Clown let out a long breath.

"Mimi, there's another wreath."

Number Five's screen flashed with a prompt.

"Oh, this is for Dad."

Anmi's short legs swung back and forth.

"I need to find a place later to try out what to do with this balloon—"

Anmi's hair was soft and slightly curly as she thought about this.

"And the gift—"

You have to touch dad's cell phone.

And then there's the cake—

With only a few days left, there is a lot for the cubs to do.

Anmi thought to herself.

He took Number Five to find a new room and prepared to try out the layout.

It’s just that the balloon is so hard to blow up—

And it's really weird.

Anmi tilted her head and looked at the balloon that had been blown up again.

Number Five was screaming beside him.

“How strange.”

Anmi said as she held the two large bags of balloons.

Mr. Clown gave a lot of balloons. Even if Anmi finished half of the experiment, there were still enough balloons to support the actual decoration for her father.

But at this moment, countless balloon fragments were lying all over the ground.

It was as if some rules were restricting me—I couldn't fulfill my wish.

Or in other words - there is no way in this world that Fu Gan can have a peaceful and normal birthday.

Anmi puffed out her cheeks.

Hey! He just doesn’t believe it!!

He blew——!!!

The players went through a lot of chaos.

Finally, I arrived at the fourth floor feeling embarrassed and tired.

The lights on the fourth floor were dim, and the sound of "pa-pa-pa" could be heard from afar.

It's a room at the end of the corridor.

The door of the room was half open, and it seemed possible to go in.

They had just come out of the elevator and were already terrified.

"What's that sound?"

The six people gathered together at this moment, looking extremely nervous.

"It sounded like something suddenly broke—"

Chen Chen analyzed.

"But the sound is not dull, it sounds quite crisp."

"Isn't that some weird NPC? Is that the door at the end?"

"Should we go over and take a look?"

The female player couldn't help but speak softly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the three players became annoyed.

"Why go there now? I was almost hacked to death by the front desk clerk with a machete just now. It must be very dangerous there at this time. We should go to another floor immediately. And the fourth floor sounds very unlucky—"

But Chen Chen and Jiang Fei looked at each other.

"The door is ajar. There might be some other information. We are in a difficult situation right now—"

Got to go see it.

Any information may be the key to their survival during these seven days.

"But--"

When facing Jiang Fei and Chen Chen, the three people's attitudes were slightly different.

But it wasn't a relaxation, just a hesitation.

Finally, he backed away and retreated back to the stairs.

"No, you guys go and see. I have to go to the sixth floor to continue my mission. We are on a continuous mission, and there is still a lot to do."

"Hello--"

Before the female player could say anything, she watched as the three people quickly retreated into the elevator, the doors closed, and the elevator began to move upwards.

"Aren't they going too far? We take on all the risks, but they stay away from everything?"

"Don't worry about them. It's a good thing they don't cause trouble."

Jiang Fei snorted lightly.

"Of course, we can also see what happens if they act according to the rules of this hotel."

The reason why Komi Suya Hotel can become one of the three major copies.

The most certain thing is the huge uncertainty.

How can this kind of uncertainty allow you to pass the level smoothly and easily by just following their requirements?

This is too simple to think about.

“In fact, their value already exists.”

Chen Chen took the lead and walked forward.

The three of them had just experienced a chase, and even the two with the best physical strength were panting at this moment. Moreover, the food they had eaten in the morning was a bit too strange, and the color looked very wrong, so they did not dare to eat it.

in this case.

Tired, hungry and exhausted.

They just wanted to find a place to catch their breath.

As for those three people.

"The bone umbrella they bought with all their game coins is completely useless, and it's also the same item that angered the NPC. This shows that everything the salesman sells is useful, at least in the Komisuya Hotel. However, we need to determine whether it has a positive or negative impact on us. This requires us to gather more intelligence."

The three of them arrived at the door of the room panting.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with solemnity.

Then, Jiang Fei looked up and knocked gently on the door of the room.

"Hello, may I ask..."

The door opened with a gentle knock.

Three people stood at the door, and the light from inside the house instantly filled the fourth-floor corridor where the curtains were not drawn.

In the bright sunshine, the colorful debris of balloons lay all over the ground.

There was also a little white cub with curly hair and wearing a windbreaker, rolling on the ground in anger.

He rolled from one side to the other, and from the other side to the door.

The three of them were stunned, looking at the scene in front of them in a daze, completely unable to react.

What...is happening?

They were still steaming and sweating profusely.

Anmi also looked at the door of the room being pushed open in a daze, and then looked at the few people standing at the door, and he also reacted.

He slowly got up and looked at them with his little head tilted.

The cub's head was topped with colorful balloon fragments.

Before coming in, they had imagined countless scenarios.

Chopping unknown pieces of meat, dealing with strange creatures, or even the residents living here are strange-looking monsters—

The only thing I didn't expect was——

Sunshine, cubs, balloons.

Ah, are we in a world of infinite flow?

The three of them were panting and were all confused.

"Excuse me--"

But Chen Chen still subconsciously finished what he was saying.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Help Anmi blow up the balloon! Please help Anmi, thank you!"

The little guy raised the bag of balloons without hesitation.

At this moment, sweating profusely and gasping for breath, the three of them gasped in silence and looked at the balloon——

Tired, hungry, exhausted, but in need of a balloon.

Could you please not say such things so politely?

After the infinite world chase, there's balloon blowing???

Are you polite???