Chapter 47 Only three people are left alive



The tattooed man shouted towards the corridor, his voice echoing far away, as if the corridor had no end.

His face showed fear of the unusual environment and strange manager ahead, but more of it was joy at being able to escape from here alive.

As for the abnormal looks from this group of people, he is not stupid.

On the contrary, after being in the underworld for a few years, he became more sensitive to this aspect and naturally noticed it.

Although if you stay a little longer, you can get the flattery of the old guys and have a bunch of beautiful girls take advantage of you.

But the only thing I'm afraid of is that someone will take the risk and snatch the cash from him.

However, although other people wanted to steal the property, no one dared to do so.

First of all, the tattooed man looks powerful and is not someone you want to mess with.

Besides, it’s only five thousand yuan.

For those who can stay in this luxurious hotel, five thousand yuan will naturally not be taken seriously.

If it can save their lives, they will be willing to pay ten, twenty or five thousand yuan.

There was even a man with glasses who had 40,000 to 50,000 yuan in cash on him, originally planning to use it for gifts tonight...

Now it seems that it has come in handy!

A hint of joy flashed deep in the eyes of the man with glasses.

If five thousand dollars can save one person's life, then his tens of thousands of dollars are enough to save everyone!

Of course, not everyone is saved.

He glanced at the two young girls and swallowed secretly.

Naturally, you have to pay the corresponding price and conditions before you can come to him in exchange for cash to survive.

After all, in this damn place, having money at home or in the bank is really useless.

The most important thing is whether you can come up with 5,000 cash on the spot!

Hearing the tattooed man's shout, the group of people quieted down and stood there watching.

As his voice fell, the figure of the mysterious manager gradually emerged from the red mist.

His appearance was still creepy and terrifying, and his voice was so cold that it seemed to lower the temperature.

"Have you collected all of them?"

"All together."

The tattooed man gritted his teeth and suppressed his fear, trembling as he handed the cash in his hand to the strange manager in front of him.

A dry, bony, skull-like hand took the money given by the tattooed man.

Then, a ferocious red light flashed in the strange manager's eyes. He lowered his head slightly, his mouth split open, and he smiled, "What did you give me?"

"Five thousand..."

The tattooed man shrank his neck and said tremblingly, "Five thousand yuan is right."

"When did I ever say..."

The strange manager raised his head, his murderous look becoming more intense. "You want these pieces of waste paper? I want ghost money!"

"Ghost money?"

The tattooed man shuddered.

The other living people behind him were also stunned.

They were too scared just now, and they only listened to the general idea of what the strange manager said.

When I think about collecting room fees, my instinctive thinking is naturally to collect money, cash!

In addition, there was also a man with a terrifying and weird appearance in the room that the tattooed man was in charge of. He didn't dare to stay and even didn't count the 5,000 yuan in cash before escaping in a hurry.

At this moment, he was stunned by the strange manager's stern shouting.

A chill rushed from the soles of my feet to my forehead, and my face was instantly covered in cold sweat.

He panicked.

If you don’t complete the mission, you will die!

“Give me a chance!”

The tattooed man no longer had any smug look on his face. He fell to his knees in fear, crying and begging for mercy. "I'm going to go collect the room fee from it right now."

"It's too late."

A cold look flashed in the strange manager's eyes. "The room fee can only be charged once. The tenant has already left."

"You've caused this hotel to lose five thousand ghost money, and you need to pay it back... Each of your four limbs is worth fifty, each of your twenty fingers on your hands and feet is worth ten, your heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys and other internal organs are worth one hundred each, and your head including the brain is worth one thousand..."

The strange manager's slow narration revealed the most terrifying and frightening things one after another.

The human torso, internal organs, and even flesh and skin are all priced one by one.

And it wants to take it all away!

"You're not paying enough!"

As the last sound fell, it seemed to announce the end of the tattooed man.

No!

The tattooed man gritted his teeth, suppressed his fear and climbed up, crying and running back like crazy.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

But he was fast, and the manager's strange way of driving the vines was even faster!

Catch up with him in an instant.

I saw four vines tied up the tattooed man's limbs.

Another vine, its tip like a sharp blade, easily ripped open the belly, removed the internal organs, and cut off the limbs, head, fingers and toes...

It's like a Japanese Yakitori restaurant, except that it cuts a human being into more than 20 pieces and 20 parts!

Blood washed over the floor, adding a new, fresh scent to the already foul-smelling place.

The strange manager looked intoxicated.

After a while, he slowly turned his head and looked at the remaining living people, "You don't have much time. If you let the residents go, your mission will also fail!"

After saying that, it took more than twenty tattooed men and disappeared into the red mist.

At the beginning, three people died, and then one more person died.

There were only three people left alive.

They were unable to recover for a long time and were still immersed in extreme fear.

In particular, the man with glasses who was carrying 40,000 to 50,000 yuan in cash was both relieved and panicked.

fortunately!

Fortunately, the tattooed man stepped on the landmine first, otherwise if he had taken the money to hand in the task, he would have died as well!

As soon as they thought of this, the remaining three people reacted at the same time.

No wonder the tattooed man went to ask for the room fee, it was so easy.

It turns out that the currency of the human world, the so-called cash, is worthless to the weird world!

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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