52 Haunted Apartment 16
◎New side quest◎
Xia Qing was so frightened that she couldn't speak. Although she couldn't see the weirdness value of the tenant in Room 202, she could feel that this tenant's weirdness value was even higher than that of the boss's wife before.
His aura was so terrifying that it could only be described as powerful.
The tenant of Room 202 did not seem to expect Sang Mian to greet him. His creepy expression froze on his face, and it took him two full minutes to come back to his senses.
"If you dare to betray my ex-girlfriend, I will kill you!" He shouted at Sang Mian and the other two in a hoarse voice.
The weak Xia Qing's Gui Qi value immediately dropped by 2 points.
The subtle changes were noticed by the tenant of Room 202. The fierceness in his eyes quickly turned into greed, and his gaze was fixed on Xia Qing: "I didn't expect there is a human here."
After saying this, his clever mind immediately thought that if one of them was human, then it meant that all three of them were human, otherwise they would not be so harmonious.
The tenant of 202 licked his lips heavily, and then mercilessly exposed the identities of the three people: "You are all human!"
Xia Qing was so frightened that he dared not breathe. What should he do? This was a rhythm of death. Why not lie down and pretend to be dead? Maybe he could escape the disaster like in the last instance.
She made up her mind to lie down, but just as her body tilted, Bai Tang held her up.
"What are you going to do?" Bai Tang asked in confusion.
Xia Qing kindly said, "Why don't you come along too? Playing dead is quite effective."
The tenant of 202 opposite: "..." Can you respect him? Can't he even see through this trick?
So he strode towards the three people, killed the other two as food first, and left the tender human as tonight's midnight snack. His life was very fulfilling.
Bai Tang was still trying to reason with Xia Qing at this time, "I think President Sang has a way to solve it. Look, she is not panicking at all."
"That's right." Xia Qing suddenly realized: "Sister Sang must have a way to deal with the tenant of Room 202!"
She spoke very loudly, and the tenant of Room 202 froze in place after hearing it. He looked at Sang Mian suspiciously. Her Weirdness value was 44 points, which was very weak. Then why wasn't she afraid?
Two seconds later, tenant 202 figured it out. The woman must have known that she was going to die, so she simply gave up struggling.
In fact, there are quite a few humans like this. He once met one who pretended to be calm on the surface, but was actually very panicked inside. When they were close to death, they would struggle frantically, crying and begging for mercy.
He walked towards Sang Mian step by step with a grim smile, the fat on his face trembling: "I want to see what you can do."
The closer he got, the clearer his face was reflected in Sang Mian's eyes. Sang Mian frowned and said with disdain: "You turned out to be a Mediterranean. Didn't you know to wear a wig when you died? Look how sloppy you are now."
The bald head of the tenant of Room 202 reflected the flickering light. His face looked to be in his thirties, but with the bald head he looked like he was fifty.
Tenant 202 was furious. Being bald was a lifelong pain for him! He was bald when he was a programmer, and he was still bald when he died! But this woman wanted to poke at his pain point!
Unforgivable! Absolutely unforgivable! The veins of the tenant in 202 popped out, and he raised his fist high, ready to beat this ignorant woman to death.
Xia Qing saw his movements and shouted, "Sister Sang, be careful! Run!"
Sang Mian had no intention of hiding. She smiled brightly and said, "I don't know if Miss An Mei likes bald heads."
The fist stopped in mid-air. The tenant of 202 was stunned when he heard the familiar name, and then said: "Don't think I can let you go just by mentioning my goddess' name!"
"Really?" Sang Mian spread his hands. "I heard that you are a fan of An Mei, and I am planning to hold a fan meeting for you. It seems necessary."
Tenant 202 sneered: "Who do you think you are? Can you do it just by saying it in a meeting? Do you know who Miss An Mei is?"
Sang Mian: "Of course I know. Miss An Mei is an employee of Spark Entertainment. After all, I am her boss."
"Are you the boss of Spark Entertainment?" 202 seemed to have heard a big joke, and his double chin trembled with laughter. "If you were her boss, I would be your son. Are you really so powerful that you still work as a rent collector?"
Happiness comes so suddenly, are we going to have another big baby?
"Although you are not my first son, I will treat you well!" Sang Mian was moved and took out his mobile phone to call An Mei, and turned on the speaker.
As soon as she learned that the tenant of Room 202 liked An Mei, she sent a message to ask An Mei to come over. She estimated that An Mei would be almost at the Haunted Apartment by now.
The tenant of Room 202 showed some interest. All the players he had met before would kneel down and beg him for mercy, but this woman was different. She took an unconventional approach, but unfortunately she still couldn't escape death. He didn't mind waiting a few more minutes.
While the call was not connected, Sang Mian asked, "Do you recognize An Mei's voice?"
When talking about An Mei, the tenant of Room 202 instantly became extremely pious: "Ms. An Mei's voice accompanies me all the time. As long as I close my eyes, I can hear her voice."
Looking at his intoxicated expression, Sang Mian understood why his girlfriend broke up with him. No one could stand the fact that your boyfriend kept talking about other women in your ears every day and looked so infatuated.
I can only say it’s well divided!
The call was connected, and An Mei's distinctive sharp voice sounded on the other end of the line: "Do you know how busy I am? In order to make money for you, my schedule is full, and I don't even sleep for three hours a day! Now you want to force me to hold a fan meeting!"
"I missed you." Sang Mian stroked her hair slowly, "It's been a long time since we last met, don't you miss me? The meet-and-greet is just a side event, so I'll just meet you by the way."
The tenant of Room 202 opened his mouth into an O shape when he heard An Mei's voice. As a three-year old fan of Miss An Mei, he remembered every tone of Miss An Mei's voice. The person on the other end of the phone was definitely Miss An Mei!
"You, are you really the new president of Spark Entertainment?" He no longer had the arrogance he had just now, and his words began to stutter, "Can I really meet Miss An Mei?"
Bai Tang was shocked. What was going on? A sudden reversal after just one phone call? Was it really that magical?
Xia Qing breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed Sister Sang! Her worries were unnecessary. Sister Sang's strength was unquestionable. She always turned the tide in unexpected situations.
The phone call was hung up while An Mei was cursing, and from the tone of her voice, she had already arrived at the haunted apartment.
The tenant of Room 202 was already in tears. "Are you saying that Miss An Mei will come to the seventh floor soon?"
Sang Mian nodded and said meaningfully, "There are conditions for meeting Miss An Mei."
The tenant of Room 202 nodded frantically. In order to see An Mei, he would even die on the spot.
Sang Mian stretched out his hand, palm facing up: "Pay the rent."
*
An Mei rushed to the Haunted Apartment. She stood downstairs with her eyes twitching. What kind of shabby place is this? Why did Mian Mian hold a fan meeting for her here? The company is not so poor that it will take any job, right?
So she planned to turn around and leave. The high heels she wore today cost her 30 million ghost money to buy, and it was not worth it to step into such a place.
As soon as I turned around, a surprised voice came from behind me.
"Miss An! Is it really you?!"
She turned around and saw a woman in a long skirt. The woman covered her mouth and was very excited: "Woo woo - Miss Sang didn't lie to me!"
An Mei forced a smile: "Is she there?"
Qin Miao: "Yes, yes! She asked me to take you upstairs!"
Who is Miss Sang? Even the famous An Mei came to the Haunted Apartment. Qin Miao suppressed her excitement. She must not lose her composure in front of Miss An Mei and maintain a good image in front of her idol.
The elevator stopped on the seventh floor and An Mei stepped into the corridor in high heels.
Sang Mian was the first to see An Mei. She waved to An Mei: "Xiao Mei! Here!"
An Mei raised her head proudly: "Where are the fans?"
Sang Mian pointed at the tenant in Room 202 and said, "He has liked you for many years. Today is his dream come true."
The tenant in Room 202 rubbed his hands nervously, not even daring to look at An Mei: "Meimei, can we take a photo together?"
During the fan meeting session, Sang Mian considerately stood far away. The rent for the tenant of Room 202 was successfully obtained, and the task would be completed soon!
She was happily counting the money, and out of the corner of her eye she saw the numbers on the elevator start moving again.
Sang Mian looked around, something was wrong, all the players were in their rooms, Qin Miao was also on the seventh floor, and the landlord was unable to move due to his injury, so who was in the elevator?
The atmosphere became tense again. The number on the elevator dropped from the seventh floor to the first floor, and then slowly rose from the first floor.
There's definitely something in the elevator!
Sang Mian was ready to run away at any time. Anyway, the tenant of Room 202 would listen to An Mei. If he was a dangerous person, let the tenant of Room 202 beat him up!
The elevator stopped on the seventh floor, the door slowly opened, and a tall figure stood in the middle of the elevator.
The dim light shone on the newcomer's face. Sang Mian was shocked: "Lin Buchi! Why is it you?"
A faint smile appeared on Lin Buchi's well-defined face: "Long time no see."
Sang Mian took two steps back: "How do you know I'm here? Is there a locator installed on me?"
Lin Buchi showed a fawning expression like a puppy on his face: "I sent you a message but you didn't reply, so I had no choice but to come find you."
Sang Mian disagreed with his reply: "Can't you live alone? You follow me wherever I go."
Lin Buchi just stood in the elevator without moving forward, a look of pity welling up in his eyes: "You are my only friend."
At this time, Xia Qing came to her side and said, "Sister Sang, your new son fainted from joy. What should we do next?"
Son? Lin Buchi extracted the key words, "When did you have a son? The one from the Third Weird Hospital?"
Xia Qing looked in the direction of the voice and saw a strange man standing in the elevator. He was very handsome and looked familiar.
If it was before, she would definitely jump up in fright when she saw something weird, but now she is not afraid at all. Xia Qing smiled and said, "Handsome guy, are you here to pay the rent?"
Lin Buchi also recognized Xia Qing, the girl who had been following Sang Mian in the Xinghuo Entertainment copy.
After asking, Xia Qing winked at Sang Mian and said, "This is very handsome. We can treat him gently instead of using violence."
"But he looks so familiar to me, have I seen him somewhere before?" Xia Qing patted his head: "It must be my presbyopia, this is weird, how could I have seen him before."
Sang Mian reminded her considerately: "You have met each other a long time ago."
"Impossible." Xia Qing shook his head firmly: "If I had seen such a handsome weirdo, I would never have forgotten it!"
Sang Mian said expressionlessly: "He used to be a woman."
"Holy crap! A monster can even change its sex!" Xia Qing was stunned. She could no longer look directly at the monster in front of her. At the same time, the image of another monster appeared in her mind.
In the Spark Entertainment copy, there was another weird puppet trainee who could compete with Sister Sang. She still remembers it vividly because that weird and beautiful puppet was so aggressive that it stood out among all the beauties.
The face of the man in the elevator gradually overlapped with that of the beautiful woman.
Xia Qing stood there stupidly and began to doubt his life. So was he a man or a woman? And why did he come to see Sister Sang? Did he become deeply attracted to Sister Sang and change his sex to pursue her?
After thinking for a long time, she felt that this was the most likely possibility.
*
The players in the room could vaguely hear the noise in the corridor, and they knew that the tenant of Room 202 was looking for trouble with President Sang, and that the tenant of Room 202 was very strong, because they also heard Xia Qing screaming "heart-wrenchingly" several times.
They must have been treated inhumanely and may have been chopped into pieces now.
Zhuang Feng was scratching his head in the room. He wanted to save people, but he was afraid of death. Sang Mian protected them from harm, but she herself was in danger. No one stepped forward during the dangerous stage.
Yan Xingyu also felt that his conscience was condemned. Among the principles of being a human being, gratitude is the most basic. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the group.
"Should we save Sang Mian?"
Fu Yan from the Twilight Cross was the first to reply: "It's been almost an hour. Is President Sang still alive?"
Zhuang Feng: "There are three of them, maybe they are not dead."
There was a long silence in the group. Everyone knew that hope was too slim. Few people could survive such a strange attack, let alone last half an hour, even ten minutes would be difficult.
After Xia Qing's treatment, Shen Guang's physical pain disappeared, but his Gui Qi value could not be restored. He looked at the chat messages in the group with mixed feelings.
He is such a bad person. President Sang saved his life regardless of the past grudges, but now President Sang is in trouble and he is staying in the room.
"Brother Mingliang, I want to save Sang Mian." Shen Guang said in a muffled voice while sitting on the bed.
Situ Mingliang said calmly: "Just relying on your 2 points of weirdness?"
Shen Guang forced a smile: "Anyway, she saved my life, so I'll just give it back to her. If I don't save her, I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life."
Fu Yan from the Twilight Cross had her fingers crossed, and Qin Feng from her same guild was in her room.
"Da Feng, we are not being kind."
Qin Feng laughed at himself: "What can we do? You know the dangers of the strange game. Can we save her with our strength?"
Dafeng's words may sound harsh, but it is the bloody reality. Every day, people die in this weird game, and we have seen many scenes of life and death.
Even so, Fu Yan couldn't help but say, "Then we're just going to watch her die?"
Their eyes met, and they both stood up and walked towards the door.
Almost at the same time, the doors of all the tenants opened. They had only one thought in their minds - to save Sang Mian. Even if Sang Mian was already dead, they would take revenge!
As soon as they stepped out of the door, all the players began to doubt their eyes.
The tenant of Room 202 was lying on the ground with his facial features twitching, but he still seemed to be smiling. Next to him stood a very beautiful female monster with big wavy hair. There was also a male monster with a lower weirdness value standing at the elevator door.
Didn't they say there were only tenants in Room 202? How come there are two more?
President Sang stood under the light, among all the monsters, staring fiercely at one of them.
They originally wanted to rush forward to save people, but now they were at a loss. Sang Mian seemed to be fine, the only thing wrong was Xia Qing, she had a dull expression and stood there motionless.
"Sang Mian! Are you still alive?" Shen Guangda roared.
Everyone in the corridor looked at him in unison, and Shen Guang's hair stood on end. He only had two points of Weird Qi now, and the sight of several weird people made him feel cold all over.
He gritted his teeth and shouted, "I'm here to save you!"
Sang Mian was confused. When did she ask for help?
At this time, Xia Qing finally figured it out. She pointed at Lin Buchi and said firmly: "You changed your sex just to pursue Sister Sang!"
Players: "?" What did they hear? That weird creature was going to chase President Sang?
Xia Qing couldn't help but sigh that she was too smart. She touched Sang Mian's shoulder and said, "Tsk tsk, it looks okay, but it's a pity that it's weird."
Sang Mian: "...You think too much, we are just friends." There is only the weirdness in her heart, no man!
Just as she was about to explain to everyone, An Mei walked straight towards her and took her arm: "Mianmian, what a shabby place you live in, it's shabby and smells musty."
"And I'm very expensive. If it weren't for you, I would never come to a place like this!" An Mei complained, "Remember to pay me the appearance fee. I won't agree unless you give me one hundred trillion."
The players looked at Sang Mian with an indescribable expression. It was so weird! Why did the two of them seem to have such a good relationship?
For a moment, they even thought that Sang Mian was also weird. Zhuang Feng shrank his neck and asked, "Who are these people?"
Sang Mian smiled: "The most beautiful one is Miss An Mei, and the one lying on the ground is the tenant of Room 202. He will be my son in the future." She glanced at Lin Buchi: "This one is a friend."
"Weird friend?"
Sang Mian opened her mouth to explain, but found she didn't know where to start, so she simply waved her hand and said, "There's no danger, everyone go to bed early."
An Mei glanced at everyone and raised her chin: "Since you guys want to rest, I'll leave. After all, this kind of place is not worthy of me living in."
Sang Mian tried to persuade her to stay: "Actually, the room is not bad. It's quite late now."
An Mei groaned: "I only stay at Hongyue's hotel."
Sang Mian’s evaluation is - pretentious.
The players were still dazed when they returned to the room, but they were relieved that President Sang was fine.
Sang Mian yawned. She was exhausted after dealing with the two most difficult tenants in one day. She wanted to have a good sleep tonight.
Lin Buchi, who was left out, whispered, "Do I have a place to stay?"
Sang Mian threw him a bunch of keys and said, "Please choose any room you want to live in."
Lin Buchi moved his mouth and wanted to say something, but Sang Mian had already entered the room.
Sang Mian slept without a dream all night until noon. It was Xia Qing who woke her up by knocking on the door. With a bun in her mouth, Xia Qing raised her eyebrows and said, "Qin Miao asked me to bring you breakfast."
"Thank Miaomiao for me." After Sang Mian took the breakfast, he looked at the time. It was already nine o'clock in the morning.
The task-completed reminder sounded in my mind.
[Side Quest: 202 tenants are dissatisfied with the rent collector's behavior and decide to retaliate. Please try to survive until 8 o'clock the next morning]
【Rewards are being distributed...】
[40 million ghost coins, players can check it themselves]
The system sound didn't stop.
[Side Quest: The Weird Management Bureau will arrive at the Haunted Apartment at 10 a.m. today. Players are requested to actively cooperate with the investigation.]
[Side quest reward: 30 million ghost coins]
[Side quest penalty: unknown]
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