Chapter 158 Chapter 158 Is there something wrong with this hotel?!
The man cut the chicken fillet with sweet and salty sauce elegantly.
He picked up a piece and put it to Anmi's mouth.
But his face was dark.
"eat."
Anmi blinked.
"Want to feed me?"
The little puppet cub's emerald green eyes are really beautiful.
Under the light, it seems to glow.
Looking at Fu Gan so seriously.
There is a feeling that you are his whole world.
Of course, these eyes are a byproduct of the Puppet Heart, making Anmi's aura softer and greatly reducing the probability of triggering death conditions in the Battle Royale world.
But Fu Gan didn't understand all this at the moment.
He just felt that he was indeed being manipulated by that main system that sometimes worked and sometimes didn't, and was really crazy and sick.
People are always trapped throughout their lives by things they could not obtain when they were young.
Fu Gan was the same in the past.
The green gem that had been placed on the counter for many years and no one had ever bought it was sold the day before he was actually going to bring it back.
But it is true that the meaning of the gem to Fu Gan is not just a beautiful luxury decoration. He does not attach much importance to the value of the gem itself, but it almost covers his entire life.
And these eyes are actually more beautiful than the gem.
But it made him easily recall everything that happened in the past.
Fu Gan just lowered his eyes.
Countless thoughts were instantly hidden by that perverse smile.
"Yeah, hey you."
Fu Gan said casually.
When Anmi opened her mouth, he stuffed the piece of chicken into her mouth.
The little puppet cub whimpered as it bit the steaming chicken in its mouth, squinting its eyes and chewing with enjoyment.
The two short legs kept shaking back and forth.
"ah--"
After swallowing it, the lively cub still opened his mouth. His already bright eyes looked even brighter now. He looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to feed him.
It seems very rare.
Fu Gan was thinking about his next move as he continued to feed the cub. Seeing his excited expression, he paused for a moment and then spoke.
"Could it be that no one has fed you before?"
Even though it was tattered before, it has finally grown into what it is now——
“No.”
Anmi was still laughing as she said this, her eyes shining with laughter.
"Dad was the first one to feed Anmi - but my brother fed Anmi when she was younger."
Fu Gan paused for a moment, then listened to his brother again.
Brother is not a human?
"Who is my brother? Where is he now?"
If the whole family of this cub is like this, he can bring them under his protection.
"My brother is Anmi's puppet brother. He has no consciousness of his own. When Anmi was very young, it was my brother who came to see her. Later, my brother died, and so did all the other brothers and sisters."
The little doll said this without a trace of negative emotion.
To him, the dolls are consumables, and he is also consumable.
All his negative emotions come from his own pain, whether physical or mental.
Fu Gan paused for a moment.
Make eye contact with the puppet cub.
In those clear eyes, the lunatic Fu Gan was somewhat aware that there was something wrong with the little doll's personality.
Fu Gan looked at the baby bird, which opened its mouth and wanted him to feed it like a baby bird.
He fed it doubtfully and thought - the age on the copy was naturally his age when he was alive, and he had been here for so long that he thought he had seen a lot of psychopaths.
I feel like this is a bit more neurotic.
oh--
Fu Gan put the spoon into the cub's mouth
Crazy dad and crazy kid, a perfect match.
He understood what the main system meant.
The world consciousness struggled but couldn't get up again: ...That's not what I meant! ! Baby, baby! I'll get up and find you another reliable one...
The world consciousness fell silent again.
Crazy Dad was holding the piece of jerky with a tooth mark on it, thinking silently. He decided to change it, but he would place another order and have some different jerky delivered.
The presidential suite on the top floor is like a large residents' room.
Outside is the living room, connected to a large bedroom, next to it are the kitchen, balcony, bathroom, and Fu Gan's workshop. There is also a door in the workshop, which is tightly closed and sealed with wooden boards.
The whole house had curtains drawn at all times, making it look a bit gloomy and scary.
After dinner, Anmi jumped up and down in the house.
This kid is full of energy and too lively.
Fu Gan, whose life was originally very dark and almost crawling in the corner, was turned upside down again.
Fu Gan has just placed an order here, and the maker will deliver what he needs in a few hours.
The producer was still wondering why the big boss suddenly needed such an ordinary thing, and even specifically marked it as food for the cubs. He also specifically asked him to make it crispier, not too hard, use better meat ingredients, and preferably season it with salty and sweet flavors.
This is not right!
Something's happening! What? A scene at the Komisuya Hotel where a pregnant woman runs off with her baby, only to have the baby be recaptured and threaten the main character who ran off with the baby?!
Fu Gan: ...
No, no, no, think about something normal. If this is true, shouldn't he dismember the person who betrayed him and make a commemorative collection for the player before his death, and then raise this child and repeat the above steps?
Fu Gan was not normal at all and was thinking about crazy things.
He was holding his breath and was about to explain that this child was not his biological child, and that the big mouth of the producer who connected the various copies should not let him spread random rumors -
But Fu Gan didn't have time to explain.
Head——
"Wow, wow, wow!! Look, Dad, I can get on the cabinet in three steps!!"
Fu Gan looked up silently.
He looked in shock at the cub lying on the high cabinet and looking down.
This little cub is very contradictory.
He is so naughty and lively that he can even climb up such a high cabinet, but he is also well-behaved in a different way. He will not disturb you in an annoying way, nor will he damage things in the house.
Even the things around hadn't changed much since the cub came, and the cub had already been put on the high cabinet.
His sweatshirt was covered in dust, and his fair little face was also rubbed dirty, but his eyes were shining, and his little hands were clinging to the edge of the cabinet.
Damn it!!!!
Are you Spider-Man?!
Fu Gan subconsciously dropped his phone. Something emerged from the darkness, like a tentacle, and pushed the cub down.
An Mi fell down in a daze and was picked up by Fu Gan.
He frowned, picked up the cub, and used the cloth beside him to dust it back and forth, brushing off a lot of dust.
The dirty pretty cub blinked his eyes and looked at him innocently, with his head tilted up.
Then he complained confidently: "Dad, something pushed me!"
Just push you.
Don’t you have an adjustment period?
Why are you so lively?
Fu Gan had always worried that the little guy would die because of his ragged appearance, but now—
Haha, haha... Why does this little thing look more energetic than him?
Fu Gan had a gloomy face and wiped the pretty little face back and forth with a handkerchief.
At the same time, the handkerchief he threw down was swallowed by the black shadow.
The terrifying dungeon boss who controls the entire advanced dungeon begins to use his own abilities - he starts to wipe the top of the cabinet.
Ahhh, the cabinet is so high, it's hard to put things in it. There's only about 20 centimeters left from the ceiling. Who would think of cleaning here?!
Why is this kid running around everywhere?!
He doesn't destroy anything around him and has a cute face, but this little thing jumps around and rolls himself into dust. Other pups tear down furniture, but you destroy yourself?!
Crazy, crazy, crazy!
"Don't move."
Fu Gan said fiercely with a droopy face as he wiped the cub's face clean.
He used a bit too much force, and the little cub in his hand struggled subconsciously.
The little face was rubbed and it cried.
After wiping it clean, Fu Gan looked at the small sweatshirt that was still a little gray - ah, I have to order a few sets of clothes for him.
"Daddy, Daddy, I'll show you the three steps to the closet!"
So,
Fu Gan prepared to educate the cub.
Then he made eye contact with the cub.
Defeated by those clear, foolish eyes and cute face.
It's like a kitten you just brought home. It's so obedient and soft, it won't stretch out its claws to you, and it won't bite you. When you feed it, it's afraid of biting you, so it has to stick its head out to look. Then it happily eats the food you give it and meows sweetly at you. But it is very curious, naughty and lively. There is no place in the world that it is not curious about and doesn't want to go. In the end, it is taken out covered in dust, and you have to clean up for it, and you have to touch its soft little head and tell it - baby, you are so awesome.
Moreover, if Anmi calls Mimi too often, the tone of voice will change and it will be easy for her to switch to Mimi, which will instantly give people a strong sense of immersion.
It’s not a big deal anyway, right?
No education is needed.
The parents were losing ground, and the tentacles on the cabinets were cleaning up in a hurry.
Finally, looking at the cabinet top that had been wiped clean, Fu Gan let go.
Watching this lively cub climb onto the cabinet in just a few steps and then lie down on it.
Fu Gan: ...
Fu Gan clapped his hands perfunctorily and glanced at the time.
6:30 in the evening.
There's still an hour and a half left until the first TV shopping promotion...
Those players are still a bit dangerous for the little cubs.
Fu Gan thought so, thinking about the eyes of those people in front of the elevator in the surveillance video - ah, so annoying, really annoying.
Fu Gan never thought of himself as a good person.
But Fu Gan felt a little guilty for letting the cub's death be the beginning of this killing game.
It’s better to let Anmi move around in the house.
Fu Gan picked up his phone and prepared to ask the producer to prepare a few more clothes for An Mi.
Then look at the chat interface just now.
Producer: Then please explain, why?
Producer: Haha, it can’t be that you are heartbroken and want to raise the child of your lover, right?
Producer: Write it down, write it down - No, brother, if you’re serious, then I won’t be sleepy anymore.
(A few minutes passed)
Producer: Bro, are you still there?
Producer: I have some bad news. One of my assistants accidentally made an operational error and the screen projection connection was wrong, so he projected my mobile phone page. It seems that everyone in my office saw it!
Producer: Forget it, brother, stop talking. I understand. You need to heal your wounds, right? Hey, it's emotional pain. I understand. Be kind to that kid. I'll do my best to help.
Fu Gan:……
Fu Gan replied angrily.
—What kind of nonsense are you guys thinking about all day long?! Instead of teaching and educating your students, why are you doing this ridiculous drama?!
Fu Gan never thought in his life that he would be involved in such a messy plot.
Fu Gan didn't understand and was greatly shocked.
Ever since this cub arrived, Fu Gan felt that his dark world seemed to have become even darker.
ah! ! ! ! !
Sure enough, why not go over there and kill them all?
Fu Gan held the phone in his hand, thinking slowly. He tilted his head slightly, with a dark and dangerous look in his eyes.
As the first of the three high-level dungeons, Fu Gan, who controls this dungeon, possesses such power that even bosses of the same level have to retreat.
It also seemed as if he had sensed the danger from Fu Gan.
Producer: ...Okay, okay, I won’t say anymore. Do you need anything else besides this?
Fu Gan: Get a few sets of clothes and I’ll send you the sizes.
Producer: It's hard not to be suspicious of your addiction to raising children.
Fu Gan let out a "ha" sound.
Addicted?
How can we tell that he is addicted?
Fu Gan's cell phone fell to the carpet - he watched silently as a baby cub rolled over under the sofa, whimpering and howling.
He doubted himself internally - what had just passed by? Could it be his cub?
Shouldn't it be?!
"dad!"
From under the sofa, the beautiful cub's little head popped out.
"Dad, you dropped something under the sofa! I picked it up for you!"
The cub was happily holding up a box of cards that was opened but only half of it was left - those were the cards that Fu Gan had used before, but later fell down and he was too lazy to use his ability to pick them up, so he had forgotten about them.
Fu Gan: ...
Fu Gan: …………
Fu Gan took the cub out again, patted it clean, and wiped its little face.
The terrifying shadow tentacles began working overtime to clean under the sofa.
Fu Gan took the box of cards and said thank you weakly to the cub.
Release the pup.
He returned in silence, watching the producer imagine the plot again while he was handling the cub.
Great, great, how did things turn out like this?
But now I can no longer -
A cub stood atop the fish tank in an acrobatic and entertaining manner, blinking its eyes and staring intently at the small fish in the tank. It had no idea where it had gotten in, and its body was covered in dust, its small body teetering on the verge of collapse.
Fu Gan: ...
Fu Gan:!
He had heard that the cubs were very lively!
But it can’t be that lively, right?
Is this true?
Is this really reliable?
Is there no problem with this?!
Fu Gan picked up the cub again.
The big and the small confronted each other in silence.
The beautiful little Emerald blinked her eyes and said, "Dad, what's that room?"
The cub pointed to the sealed-off room next to it.
Only the door looked out of place.
Fu Gan's expression did not change, only his eyes moved slightly in that direction when he heard the question.
"nothing."
Fu Gan thought.
He is going to educate the cubs!
Climbing up the cabinet - emmm, the cub did it very easily, didn't break anything, and didn't make much noise. If he was working, the cub wouldn't be able to disturb him. He just got covered in dust, obviously because he didn't clean it properly.
Fu Gan: ...
Then teach it to crawl under the sofa! — Well, the cub saw something under the sofa and went in to get it out. He was very quiet, except that he got himself covered in dirt... Obviously, it was because he didn't clean it properly!
Fu Gan: …………
Finally, the fish tank!
Fu Gan glanced at Anmi's line.
Finally, there was a deep silence.
You kid - can you climb walls and fly silently?
Okay, okay, okay—
He knew it was all his fault!!!
He didn't clean the place.
It was normal for the cub to be lively, he just wasn't ready to raise one yet - now he had to prepare as soon as possible -
Fu Gan looked at every blind spot in the room—rolling up his sleeves.
Ah, it's a battle!!!
He called robot number five over with his cell phone.
At the same time, I sent a message to the producer.
Fu Gan: The dimensions have been sent to you. Please don't mess up the story script for me. The main system stuffed the cub into my mouth. Although he doesn't destroy the house and is not willful, and seems to be well-behaved in all aspects, he jumps around full of energy, perhaps a little too lively, and is covered in dust. I have to do a thorough cleaning now, so don't contact me unless necessary.
Producer: ...?
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Spring cleaning?
A real spring clean? Not the bloody kind?
You cruel guy, you're cleaning up for a cub?!
Another place far away.
The last rays of sunlight fell on the face of the man in a white coat holding a cell phone in front of the window.
His playful smile, which always seemed to be watching a good show, paused for a moment, and he turned the phone around in his hand.
"Ah... this guy really doesn't realize it? This cub has only been here for less than half a day, and he's become much more lively himself."
And the top floor of Komisuya Hotel.
The cub, covered in dust, rolled back and forth and was patted to remove the dust from its body.
He looked up at his parents obediently, his expression looking a little confused.
Fu Gan was speechless.
How is this taught?
He looks both obedient and naughty.
It's a bit of a headache.
"Why do you have to hide in the corner? Can't you just sit aside and play with your toys?"
Fu Gan pinched the cub's face.
Anmi thought about it.
"Because my father used to not want Anmi to be in his sight. He would call Anmi when he needed her, but he didn't know where Anmi was, nor did he know that Anmi would only come out when he called her. So Anmi is telling him where she is."
But every time, the parents would bring it up.
The little cub, with a pigeon feather on its head, blinked its eyes.
And in their world, the toys of cubs can also be considered traps to some extent.
You may quietly bury your life while playing with toys.
So Anmi instinctively wouldn't get close to things that required him to stay in one place for a long time.
Also, the little doll made as a killing tool is indeed energetic, sociable, and has excellent protective coloring of a cub. It is indeed very difficult to keep it idle in one place.
"It won't break anything."
Anmi was still smiling, and she tilted her little face up to let her father wipe her face again.
If you break something, you will be fined.
So he won't break anything.
Fu Gan was silent for a moment.
At this moment, he became a little keenly aware that the difference between 'Dad' and 'Father' that Anmi had asked before did not seem to mean what he had imagined.
"Your father treats you badly"
"I am a little puppet, and my father is the creator."
Anmi swung her short white legs.
"A little puppet cannot judge its creator."
Tsk.
A little unhappy.
The color under Fu Gan's eyes became darker, and he looked a little scary.
He was thinking about something.
But because of the limited information he knew and it was his first day meeting the cub, Fu Gan didn't say anything.
At this moment, there was a bang bang on the door.
"Hello, hello, hello, hello! Sir, you ordered room service!!"
"Robot number five is at your service, sir, sir! This is the room service you ordered!!"
"Robot number five is here! No more food needs to be delivered, right? If you still need it, you ate a lot tonight. You're the biggest eater I've ever seen!"
Robot No. 5, which was already in place outside, slammed and knocked on the door.
"Dad, Dad, why are you calling Number Five? Are you asking Number Five to play with Anmi?"
"Dad, are we playing here? What are we playing? Do you want to join us?"
"Oh, that's right, Dad. Anmi hasn't sung the new song she learned to you yet!"
Fu Gan only felt that his veins were throbbing.
It's too lively.
When there was only No. 5, Fu Gan felt that No. 5 had too many program settings, and in order to intimidate the players, No. 5's personality was also very strange, which was sometimes a bit annoying.
But now Anmi is here.
These two little ones completely created the effect of one plus one being greater than two.
The abnormal brain circuits of these two little ones are in perfect harmony. They talk back and forth, neither of them dislikes the other, and they are both very supportive. It's totally going to explode.
very good--
Fu Gan thought that if he let it out like this, it probably wouldn't be his cub that would be in trouble.
With this spirit of going to great lengths to achieve his goals, those players should be the ones afraid.
Moreover, he discovered that if he didn't let Anmi release all her abundant energy, it would be impossible for Anmi to sleep peacefully tonight.
Fu Gan, who really wanted to have a good sleep, opened the door and placed An Mi on the head of the squeaking little robot No. 5.
Fu Gan: "Go ahead, go play."
"Remember to come back before nine o'clock... Oh, there's one more thing. Among that group of players, the youngest... player——"
Fu Gan's expression was a little strange, and he looked like he was quietly crazy.
"Let's ignore him."
The cub sitting on top of Number Five blinked and tilted its head in confusion.
"Ah, the brother whose foot was stepped on by number five?"
Five protested beneath him.
"Number Five is just an ordinary little robot. He wouldn't do anything so bad!"
Anmi: "Number Five didn't even apologize!"
Number Five:!
Number Five started to scream.
Fu Gan: ...
Fu Gan turned Number Five around and waved his hand. "Go ahead, Number Five, remember to bring him back before nine o'clock. If you need anything, just contact me directly. Oh, of course, I know everything about the entire hotel. This is just to make your little piece of scrap metal seem more useful."
Number Five got even angrier and started shaking the cub sitting on top of him.
"Wow! Wow! Wow! Is this a rocking car?!"
Anmi held onto Number Five tightly, her soft, slightly curly black hair swaying back and forth.
"You're awesome, Number Five! Should we go for a walk? Should we look for the housekeeper? The lady at the front desk has some candy, should we go get another one?"
Number Five staggered a few steps, as if using his own program to judge whether the words were good or bad, and finally became happy.
Music, start!
"What's Daddy's dad's name? Daddy's dad—"
Fu Gan didn't understand, but he was shocked to see the swaying No. 5 and Anmi walking away with the scalp-numbing music - in front of the elevator, preparing to go downstairs to go shopping.
Real rocking car.
This world of Cao Dan.
This is fucking outrageous.
Fu Gan thought.
Closed the door of his room.
The moment the door closed after the cub left.
The surroundings seemed to have changed - the furniture and other arrangements were unchanged, but the light and the aura suddenly changed, and the air seemed to be filled with a gloom.
Countless eyes opened one by one in the shadows around them, silently staring at the man who slowly walked to the center of the room and stood there, like the most perfect performer on the stage.
Fu Gan extended his hand as if as a formality to start the conversation.
The entire Komisuya Hotel seemed to have become a shade darker.
"Okay, now what we need to do is-"
——It’s so dirty here, and the cubs have rolled over there.
Fu Gan looked at all this and sighed softly——
"Let's do a thorough cleaning!"
Yes, as the big boss of Komisuya Hotel, the first thing he did when he fully activated his ability was—
Wipe every corner of the room!
It wasn't his fault that the new pup rolled around in the house covered in dust!!
*
downstairs.
It was almost seven o'clock in the evening.
Players can't stay in their own rooms, so they basically gather together in small teams.
Discuss the rules of this copy, clearance conditions and other information.
Before returning to the room, the hotel manager had warned them not to stay in the corridor for a long time after 7 pm, and to try not to go out after 9 pm and not to go to the top floor.
These are the most basic ones. If you try to ask more questions, you won’t be able to get anything out of them.
So they don’t know what kind of danger is waiting for them.
At this moment, everyone gathered together and only knew that the housekeeper had said at the beginning that they must watch the TV shopping channel at 8 o'clock in the evening.
This seems to be the only breaking point.
"I think the shopping channel will have some information, and we might be able to buy the items for sale. Also, didn't they say we could visit the upper floors during the day? And there's also the issue of game coins. Are we saving them so we can buy items from the TV shopping channel?"
Jiang Fei integrated all the information into a list.
He and Chen Chen exchanged a glance.
Now all the players gathered in Chen Chen's room.
The expressions of both of them were quite serious, and they looked a little tense, and they seemed to be trembling slightly.
What bad luck, really bad luck.
They never thought that they could enter this copy.
Of course, they naturally wanted to clear the level, but they had almost no clue about this dungeon.
There is no replay function in the infinite streaming live broadcast room. Players with higher rankings avoid talking about these copies and never provide information to others.
It was like they had blindly entered the most dangerous dungeon, and were accompanied by a group of burdens. The most serious problem was probably—
Chen Chen's gaze shifted and he looked at the three people sitting in the corner.
At their feet were cigarette butts that they had obtained by threatening the hotel waiter.
If Chen Chen had not directly warned them not to smoke in his room, these guys would still be a little afraid of Chen Chen, and the whole room would probably be filled with smoke.
At this moment, the three of them were gathered together whispering.
After they gathered enough together to threaten the waiter, they maintained this attitude.
Even though people died in front of them, since it was their first time entering an infinite flow copy and they had chosen such a scary copy, they did not feel it was real, nor did they think how scary this place was.
Even at the very beginning of the copy, they rampaged through the Komisuya Hotel again with their familiar 'advantage'.
This makes them even more arrogant and also becomes a completely unstable factor in the team.
It would be best to get rid of this group of people.
Jiang Fei knocked twice on the table coldly.
He had absolutely no intention of helping these guys.
Chen Chen looked at him and smiled gently, but there was no warmth in his eyes.
The young boy Xie Ning had been sitting on the small sofa next to him.
The tire marks on his feet had not been wiped off yet. He was looking down at the uppers of his shoes, wondering what he was thinking.
"Let's analyze the NPCs we met."
Jiang Fei said, and started to make a list.
"The hotel housekeeper seems to be our guide, but she doesn't give me a comfortable feeling. The hotel receptionist looks very gentle and professional. Right now, the NPCs who are the most unfriendly to us are two... er, three? One is the cook. When he tried to chop off the guy named Liu's arm at the beginning, I heard him mutter something about running out of ingredients. I don't know what ingredients he was giving us. Then, there are the two NPCs we met on the elevator. One is a child, and the other is a hotel robot. Where do you think the breakthrough point is?"
"One more thing."
Chen Chen added.
"There's a large painting at the end of the second-floor corridor. I've seen it. It depicts a woman in a red dress from the Middle Ages. The sign next to it reads: The Despair of the Red Lady. I suspect she's the reason we can't stay in this corridor any longer."
"Yes, it should be the butler, right? The butler said that these two days are safe. I think he seems to be a good person. We don't know what happened in the Komisuya Hotel, but isn't our biggest goal to survive these seven days? As long as we follow the rules-"
"Don't think it's that simple. How can you pass it just by following the rules? How can it be considered a high-level dungeon? Besides, there are so many hidden rules here. We don't even know what the rules and entries are for each NPC."
"Xie Ning, did you feel anything when you were pressed down? Like it was heavy or something?"
Chen Chen turned around and asked the young boy next to him. His voice was softer and less harsh.
Xie Ning shook his head and looked up thoughtfully.
"Didn't you notice?"
"What?"
"The elevator is surrounded by metal, like a mirror. I saw the elevator button. When it asked you to get off, the little robot selected the tenth floor."
The tenth floor that you absolutely cannot go up to.
Jiang Fei shuddered and then muttered.
"No, I really didn't notice that... I was just speechless at the time. No, that's not it. It's always easy to overlook things when I'm around that cub. Come to think of it, my memory of that time is also vague, as to which floor it chose. I only have a vague idea - and if they hadn't chased us down at that time, and if that robot had pressed our floor again, we would have been sent directly to the tenth floor, right?"
Going up to the tenth floor on the first day?
This is indeed a bit too cruel.
After Jiang Fei figured it out, he broke out in a cold sweat.
"It's past seven in the evening now. According to the housekeeper, we can't stay in the corridor after seven and must return to our rooms as soon as possible. We can't stay in the corridor easily after nine in the evening. I think we can try to find the balance in the middle. The first two days are the safest. We need to test this rule a little bit so that we can survive better in the later stages and find loopholes in the rules - so what should we do now -"
They looked out the door.
You should stay out now and see what happens, so you know what you are facing.
At least it ensures that it is relatively safe on their own floor, and the more information they have, the better it is for them.
We can't keep going like this. It might be okay for the first two days, but in the next few days, we may be forcibly killed because we don't get any relevant information.
"I understand—"
Zheng Mian stood up with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.
"It's about testing all these rules, right? The more information you get, the greater the chance of survival—"
He glanced at the people around him, and the two younger brothers following behind him also smiled maliciously.
Zheng Mian suddenly stretched out his hand.
He grabbed Xie Ning, who seemed to be the easiest target in the team, by the collar and lifted him up with force.
The young boy was young and fluttery, and his body swayed a few times, making him look very easy to bully.
"Ah! What are you doing?!"
The woman with glasses beside him screamed and reached out to take the boy.
"You, you try it."
Zheng Mian held the little guy and avoided the hands of the people around him.
"If you don't go, don't blame me for being rude. You don't want to die at my hands instead of at the hands of these rules, do you? A little burden who can't even run fast, it's better to make some contribution. Do you have this awareness?"
“…”
When Xie Ning was picked up, his expression didn't change at first, but then he turned pale and scared.
"Let me go—"
"Zheng Mian! If you continue like this, please leave here. We don't have any information to share with you!"
Chen Chen snatched Xie Ning away and gave the young boy a worried look.
Zheng Mian was a little bit apprehensive when facing Chen Chen.
"Well, Jiang Fei and I will try it."
Chen Chen said.
"If there's any problem, we can leave as soon as possible. The first two days shouldn't be too dangerous."
"That won't work. We're still counting on you to lead us through customs."
Zheng Mian said.
At this moment, the live broadcast room was also severely polarized.
Arguing about Zheng Mian's behavior.
In this life-and-death game where everyone fights for themselves, Zheng Mian's attitude actually makes many people agree with him. The only thing they think is that this guy is too stupid. He really doesn't know what an S-level copy means, and he actually dares to provoke an NPC.
"I even saw the waiter open his eyes wide and lick his lips after they left. It was hilarious."
"But come to think of it, I almost forgot that that rude and ridiculous little guy actually went to the tenth floor. Is he a key NPC? I've never heard of him before. Did he trigger some meeting conditions this time?"
"Zheng Mian is such a disgusting guy! Why wasn't he the first to die?"
"Haha, they all have to die. I can't wait to see them being devoured by these monsters—"
Finally the team separated.
After being tested by Jiang Fei, Xie Ning and others who did not want to stay with Zheng Mian and others went to another room. In Chen Chen's room, Zheng Mian and his group of three were observing the situation outside.
"That's outrageous."
Jiang Fei's back was tense, and he impatiently took Xie Ning away and pushed him into his room.
"Stay still and remember to open the door for me—Ahhh, being suddenly dragged into a dungeon like this is fine, leading newcomers is fine, but why are there people leading children?!"
Xie Ning nodded slightly.
The big dark eyes looked at each other.
He speaks very little, spends most of his time thinking, and likes to hide in a corner, like a person with some social anxiety.
Jiang Fei was already standing outside the house and the door was closed.
Comforted by several other people, Xie Ning sat down on the small sofa again, closed his eyes, and the ornament on his earlobe seemed to flicker.
At the same time, in Chen Chen's room.
Chen Chen looked at Zheng Mian and the others, and finally looked away expressionlessly.
The younger brother named Liu next to Zheng Mian raised his hand and slapped the table next to him.
"This material is quite good - if it were sold outside, it might fetch quite a bit of money."
"Look at how short-sighted you are. After we win this game, will you still care about this little money?"
"That's it, Brother Zheng."
"Hey, Lao Liu, why is the back of your hand bleeding?"
The younger brother named Liu lowered his head to take a look, then reached out and rubbed it.
"It's okay, maybe I just scraped it somewhere, it's a small cut, I didn't even see it, and it didn't hurt."
Chen Chen, who was observing outside the house through the peephole, frowned.
He turned around and wanted to say that any unusual movement here should be paid attention to.
But looking at these three people, no matter how easy he was to get along with, he could only sneer at this moment.
Outside the room, in the corridor——
After all the doors were closed, Jiang Fei stood hiding behind the vase in the corridor. There was a voice-controlled light on this side of the corridor, and at the other end of the corridor, it was pitch black and there was a huge painting.
He held his breath nervously, his back tense, ready to escape into the unlocked room next door at any time.
Finally, the lights above my head dimmed.
The surroundings fell into silence and darkness.
At this time, hearing will be more prominent.
I don’t know how long it took.
Jiang Fei heard a creaking sound.
At the end of the corridor, there were slow footsteps, one, two, mixed with the sound of a cane.
The temperature also dropped instantly.
Jiang Fei had been in the infinite dungeon for such a long time that his vision was enhanced. In this extreme darkness, he could vaguely see a swaying red shadow slowly walking towards him, making a sound as if it was licking something and searching everywhere.
And at this moment... the most fatal thing is behind him——
It seems to be the entrance of the stairs.
There was a faint sound.
Attacked from both sides? !
The voice was mournful and vague, but only a few words could be distinguished.
It seemed to be saying——'...What's your name? ...'
There was a faint sound of children's laughter, which was particularly shrill in the darkness, and Jiang Fei's body froze.
At the stairs, the lights suddenly came on.
Swish, swish, swish, the light had already reached above his head. In an instant, he was locked in, and a scarlet face flashed before his eyes.
Jiang Fei:!
It’s over!
A hand seemed to be placed on his shoulder, and a low female laugh was heard, but it disappeared in an instant, replaced by -
"What's Daddy's dad's name? Daddy's dad's name is..."
The woman disappeared, and the beautiful cub sitting on robot No. 5 swayed as it passed by.
"Wow! Hahaha! Faster! Number Five, come on, you can do it!"
"Number Five is cheering! Number Five can do it!"
When An Mi saw Jiang Fei slumped next to the vase, she tilted her head in confusion.
The scalp-numbing explosion music became louder and louder.
"Why are you sitting here?"
And it all looked soaking wet.
Jiang Fei was silent.
Jiang Fei had not yet recovered from the creepy feeling of having his shoulder suddenly touched.
He twitched the corners of his lips and looked at the 'acquaintance' in front of him.
"Mimi, let's sing it again!"
"Okay, when you learn it, go back and sing it to Dad! Dad must be upset that I haven't learned it yet, so he doesn't want to listen!"
Anmi lowered his head happily and patted his friend.
Jiang Fei, who looked like he had just been pulled out of a cold sweat:...Fuck.
Is this hotel of yours sick?!
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