There are many lights in the hotel, but they are not bright, making the originally gloomy hotel look even more gloomy and a little suffocating.
There were only a few of them in the hotel lobby, no one else.
At this moment, Han Zexin, the painter, suddenly said, "What should we do?"
According to what the system said at the beginning, only one person can survive in this rule-based ghost story copy.
So, what will Ye Youbai do?
Upon hearing this, Ye Youbai once again leaned into Lie's arms as if she had no bones. She reached out and played with a strand of silver hair that fell from Lie's chest, and said lightly: "As long as you behave yourself, I won't touch you."
Han Zexin: “…”
It seems to make some sense.
Apart from Ye Youbai and his group, the only people who came to the copy were him and Xia Wantang. Now that Xia Wantang was dead, he could be said to be isolated and helpless.
It would be easy for Ye Youbai and the others to kill him. Fortunately, he had an agreement with Ye Youbai before, allowing Ye Youbai to open a branch in the Dugo base.
Just when Han Zexin thought he was safe, Ye Youbai asked casually, "Do you want this system?"
Han Zexin shook his head immediately after hearing this.
"In no mood."
"don't want."
He knew from the beginning that Ye Youbai wanted this system, and he had given up on it long ago.
This system cannot be controlled by oneself. Even if one gets it, he may be killed by the system in the end. It is better not to have it.
After hearing this, Ye Youbai nodded but didn't say anything.
Ji Sijian, who was casually leaning on the edge of the sofa, said calmly, "Just like Xiaobai said just now, as long as you behave yourself, we will get you out in the end."
"But...if you have any ulterior motives, I will kill you right here in this dungeon. I won't care about any agreement between you and Xiaobai."
Han Zexin didn't expect that Ji Sijian didn't completely obey Ye Youbai. Was he really following Ye Youbai voluntarily?
"What are the rules of this ghost story dungeon? Is it like the last mental hospital, with no rules?"
"There's a task on the side of the screen. It says to kill all those possessed by ghosts."
"Then how can we be sure whether or not we are possessed by a ghost?"
"Doesn't it say that this person's temperament changes drastically at night, and his personality becomes completely different?"
"Isn't this the point of this rule-based weirdo dungeon?"
"So what's the point?"
"There's no definition of being possessed by a ghost. If I think your personality has changed drastically, then your personality has changed drastically. So if I want to kill you, then you're possessed by a ghost..."
"So, in this instance, there should only be one survivor. If that survivor is Han Zexin, and if the ghost-possessed Han Zexin comes out, then the Dugao base might become a living hell..."
"It's not that serious, is it?"
"Think about the things in mental hospitals that are usually half human and half animal."
"I'd rather die than live like this!"
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Han Zexin knew that he certainly didn't dare to have any other thoughts. He just wanted to get out alive. It was impossible to do so relying on Ye Youbai and others alone, so he planned to look around in the hotel lobby to see if there was any useful information.
However, the hotel lobby is not big at all. You don’t even need to stand up to walk. It is square and you can see the end at a glance. What clues can there be?
However, even if the system said at the beginning that there are no rules in this copy, does that mean there are no rules?
He didn't believe the weird things the system said.
After a long time, just when Ye Youbai and his group were getting a little impatient, the hour and minute hands of the clock in the lobby happened to point to twelve at the same time.
It's twelve o'clock in the morning.
The twelve bells suddenly rang.
"Boom..."
"Boom..."
"Boom..."
When the twelve bells ended, an extremely loud voice rang out in the hotel lobby.
"My dear guests, thank you for the wait."
"Welcome everyone to the early morning hotel~"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man wearing a black suit, black leather shoes, with the few hairs on his head slicked back and looking almost as fat as a ball, slowly walked out from the room behind the cashier counter.
With a flushed face, he walked up to Ye Youbai and others. He just smiled at Ye Youbai and nodded, without even looking at other people.
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