Walking down the slippery marble stairs, there were many new bloodstains on the steps.
The basement door was still closed.
The overhead ventilation ducts were open.
The ventilation duct is extremely narrow, only wide enough for one person to pass through, and there are many nails inside. If the trial-taker climbs out from inside, he will inevitably suffer some physical pain.
Gu Huaiwei saw the white-haired old man falling from the ventilation duct with scars all over his body, and he fell right in front of her. Like a piece of lifeless bacon, he fell with a "snap" sound, his skin and flesh torn apart.
“It’s you…” The white-haired old man raised his head, his eyes full of bloodshot. He stretched out his hand, as old as a piece of firewood, towards Gu Huaiwei, “I can’t die. If I die, there will be no one to take care of my granddaughter.
Save me... I'm willing to pay any price... cough cough cough... Are you weird? If so, then make a contract with me. I'm willing to use all my remaining life in exchange for you taking me and my granddaughter to the sanatorium you mentioned... cough cough cough..."
Gu Huaiwei helped the white-haired old man up, let him sit against the wall, and then looked around.
This old man breathes in little and out a lot, and he probably doesn't have much time left in his life. Gu Huaiwei is not interested in this.
"Let's talk about it later." Gu Huaiwei looked around. "Where are your other companions?"
"I don't know... cough cough cough... I've been separated from them, they may be dead." The white-haired old man seemed a little panicked when he saw that Gu Huaiwei did not agree immediately. He coughed violently, and blood flowed out of his mouth.
He had no strength left in his body, but he still tried to get up by supporting himself with his hands.
"Something is chasing us... cough cough cough... we... we have to get out of here quickly!"
"What is it?"
Before Gu Huaiwei could figure out the situation, she heard a strange noise coming from the ventilation duct.
There are other things in the ventilation ducts.
The white-haired old man was shaking violently all over. The ground was covered with overflowing hot spring water, which was too slippery. He climbed up several times, but his feet slipped and he couldn't stand firmly, so he fell back.
His old bones can't stand the torture.
After falling a few times, the pain in my tailbone became unbearable.
"Let's go... Let's go! Please take me away with you! I have a granddaughter outside. She has a heart disease. If I die, she will definitely not survive!" The white-haired old man was hysterical. He placed his hope of survival on Gu Huaiwei.
Even if he thought Gu Huaiwei was weird, he still wanted to gamble on his last chance of survival.
The white-haired old man lived for many years.
He has always been cautious enough.
But being cautious alone is useless. In this copy, he did not violate the rules. It was because he was too old and could not bear the physical strength that he was pursued by the weirdness and ended up in this miserable state.
The elderly and children will experience more dangers in the dungeon than young and middle-aged people.
Because they are physically weak and completing dungeons is a physical task, their bodies will hinder their movements, forcing them to break the rules when they are unable to do so.
At this moment, a hand that was swollen and wrinkled from soaking in the hot spring stretched out from the ventilation duct. Gu Huaiwei was standing, and the hand reached out to her loose hair.
“Kachaka…Kachaka…”
Although the white-haired old man is in poor health, his mind is very clear.
He yelled at the creature about to crawl out of the ventilation duct, "Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor... cough cough cough... Instead of seeking revenge on those who have wronged you, you reach out to those who have helped you in order to join the small group that hurt you! You're in hell yourself, and you're dragging everyone else down with you!"
Gu Huaiwei reached out and grabbed the swollen wrist in the ventilation duct and pulled the person out.
With a little force, the wrist broke.
Rancid juice flowed out from the severed limb and almost dripped onto Gu Huaiwei's face.
"Oh no, it's broken again." Gu Huaiwei felt that the quality of the things in this copy was not very good.
The door is a brittle door.
Weird, but also a crispy weirdness.
Gu Huaiwei threw the severed hand back down the ventilation duct.
"Sorry, sorry, do you need my MeeMee to help you sew it?"
The strange noise in the ventilation duct disappeared.
The creature seemed to be frightened and crawled back along the same path.
The white-haired old man showed a look of surprise.
Humans have no way to harm weird things.
Only weird can hurt weird.
And weirdos generally don't attack each other.
As for the weirdness, they do not interfere with each other.
Unless the identity is specially arranged by the copy, the weirdness will only tempt the trial-takers in their own little world, and they will treat each other as air, let alone fight.
"Can I sign a contract with you?" The white-haired old man took a breath and raised his hands with an extremely respectful attitude. "I can exchange everything I have! Do you want my hands? Or my feet!
I can also give you my entire lifespan, as long as you continue to renew the contract with my granddaughter and protect her safety after my death."
Gu Huaiwei took out the contract of Oasis Sanatorium.
"Old man, I'm not weird. I run a nursing home in this town. If you're willing, you and your granddaughter can come and live here.
My place is not a scam, I don't need your entire life span, you just need to pay the corresponding life span according to the provisions of the contract. "
"Are you human?"
"Well, a genuine and conscientious businessman."
The white-haired old man took the contract and glanced at it quickly. Although he was full of doubts, he quickly signed it.
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