Chapter 176 Chapter 176 You are shameless! You stole Spider's things! ...
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Shang Fu looked at the happy little guy sitting on top of No. 5.
The smile that was originally raised drooped in an instant.
Ah—didn’t you notice?
It doesn't matter, as long as he answers Anmi's question——
"There's not a lot we can know about Mr. Fu."
For example, Komisuya Hotel was not such a powerful copy at the beginning.
At the beginning, there were not many staff members in the hotel - it can be said that the real staff members were suppressed under the ponds in the garden. Mr. Fu had a delicate relationship with the guests on other floors of the hotel. Some of the goods purchased from Mr. Fu would become time bombs in an inadvertent moment.
This is also a series of traps for players.
These staff members were actually picked up by Mr. Fu from outside, or were stuffed here by the main system.
In fact, they didn't know much about Fu Gan, even though they had been together for a long time.
Fu Gan himself doesn't like socializing with people.
However, there is a taboo that Shang Fu knows.
Of course, this kind of news shouldn't be told to the cubs.
If it was before today, Shang Fu would definitely not say a word.
But now - there was no other way to please the cub at the moment, and with Fu Gan's attitude towards the cub, Shang Fu only struggled for two seconds before speaking directly.
"The day the instance ends, five days later, is actually Mr. Fu's birthday."
Anmi blinked.
Birthday?
"But Mr. Fu never celebrates his birthday. Everything about us is on the track of fate, and it's hard to deviate. Everything is predetermined. We are just like a piece of equipment in the playground—"
Shang Fu continued to explain softly to the little guy.
He couldn't describe the feeling.
The purpose of their world's emergence was probably originally good. The realization of those wishes had to be paid for, and those sins that could not be judged had to be punished. They operated in a judgment field, but under the catalysis of resentment, all the locations continued to escalate, and finally even formed irreconcilable copies such as the Komi Suya Hotel, Shengjing Apartment, and No. 1 Middle School.
The final boss who controls these three areas can be said to be the concentrated embodiment of the misery of their entire infinite flow world. Now, with the addition of infinite flow players, other areas are also constantly upgrading and moving towards uncontrollable copies.
They exist within the rules, but they are not really just decorations.
In absolute opposition to the players, they are going crazy, desperate, and falling.
Struggling in the mud will only make you sink deeper and deeper.
But something very strange happened -
The wheel of fortune seemed to be swayed by someone.
It was a difficult thing, but was swayed by persistent determination.
So, the Red Lady, who only found pleasure in killing, began to look for new pleasures. The employees who were lifeless and did not communicate with each other met in the stairwell almost every day. The key that was supposed to be sealed by the person who imprisoned him forever appeared. This was the prisoner's freedom.
Shang Fu looked at An Mi.
"Let's give Mr. Fu a surprise. He never seems to be able to have a normal birthday."
How can we change that unchanging despair?
He doesn't know.
But maybe Anmi can do it.
"Ohhh! Anmi knows!"
Little Anmi blinked and tapped Number Five's head, asking it to remember the date.
Then the little fellow began to think—
"Birthday—birthday—"
Anmi doesn't know her birthday. In their world, celebrating a birthday is a luxury.
But Anmi has also seen some birthday decorations.
There must be cake, flowers, gifts, and a beautiful scene.
Flowers
Anmi looked outside the house.
It can be solved.
cake--
Anmi looked towards the kitchen and nodded.
Well, it can be solved.
Gift--
Anmi hesitated for a moment, thinking about the person the patriarch had contacted.
Hmm—maybe that can be solved.
As for the layout——
How to arrange it?
Colorful balloons?
There are also flying ribbons and equipment that can play the birthday song -
Some of them can actually be solved, such as finding monsters like TV ghosts.
About balloons - Anmi remembered that there was a sad clown living on the fifth floor who had many colorful balloons.
Oh, then go find him and exchange your things!
An Mi thought about it and waved to Shang Fu.
"Anmi got it, goodbye Uncle Shangfu!!"
"So Anmi didn't feel that the surrounding...environment..."
Shang Fu hadn't finished speaking when he saw Number Five screaming and leaving lively with little Anmi. He reached out his hand helplessly.
Wait, wait!!
No! ! !
The cleaning lady just happened to pass by.
He was still pushing his cleaning cart with an unhappy look on his face, and glanced at Shang Fu blankly.
What's wrong?
Why does it feel like this thing is about to break?
The players are still confused today, and the danger has obviously increased. Many places are no longer safe. There is even an old player who refused to believe it and still tried to use the bone umbrella, and ended up losing an arm.
But fortunately, there have been no casualties so far.
"This won't work—"
Chen Chen said.
"It's getting harder and harder to get game coins. We need to know some other things. Has anyone seen Anmi? The butler won't tell us anything now. I think the breakthrough still lies with Anmi—"
"I haven't seen anything today. I'll have to find it. There are more and more weird things in the hotel now—"
Jiang Fei was panting.
At this moment, Anmi had already knocked on Mr. Clown's door.
The process of asking for the balloons was not smooth.
Mr. Clown had scary makeup on. Although he treated Anmi pretty well due to the rules, it was obvious that he didn't like the cub very much and even hated it a little.
Finally, he proposed that he could exchange balloons with Anmi, but he needed Anmi to watch his performance and give him a beautiful wreath.
Although Anmi didn't quite understand why he needed a wreath, she still went to the garden with No. 5 to find suitable flowers to make a wreath.
But Anmi doesn't know how to make wreaths.
The little guy was also wearing a beautiful little suit today and looked like a polite little gentleman from the last century.
But no young gentleman would sit among the flowers so carelessly as to weave the flowers picked around him into a mess.
Anmi is a bit stubborn.
After destroying countless wreaths, he was still weaving.
This is what the cleaner saw when he came to clean up the garbage.
He sneered and was about to leave, but after three trips back and forth, Anmi was still tinkering there, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
"wreath."
Anmi held up the slightly tattered wreath in her hand - it was just a circle shape made of flower stems, very unstable, and finally fell down miserably.
Anmi looked at the flowers falling, and tilted her head - "Oh, it fell."
The little spider who had been following Anmi and trying to help her was hit directly. He spun around a few times in a daze and then fell down motionless.
Anmi: ...
"Smashed to death?"
Spider-Man:?
The little spider jumped up: No! Not dead yet! !
Cleaner: ...
"That's not how you do it!! You have to make the main support first! Like this. Come on, follow me!"
He broke off the flexible branches and ordered Anmi around while cursing.
Although the words were not very pleasant, one thing was very obvious - this guy who thought he would not be affected by the rules was completely unable to bear to see the little guy continue to fret.
The teaching results are obvious.
The cub held up the wreath he was weaving, which was getting better and better.
He made four in total, three big ones and one small one, which Anmi put on the little spider's head.
There was another one hanging on Number Five's arm, and the little robot was dancing happily—
"Is that all right?"
The cleaning lady naturally also heard that little Anmi was going to celebrate her father's birthday.
He just thought it was a bit ridiculous, but didn't say anything else.
As time passed, night gradually fell, and the Komisuya Hotel gradually revealed its true appearance during these days, and the appearance of the cleaner began to become somewhat hideous.
The face behind the mask also showed the distortion beneath it, and the mouth behind his head was making a sinister crunching chewing sound - he came from a mutated copy, he had a life of being despised by others, he was sarcastic and mean, and he never wanted to understand others because others treated him the same way.
Just looking at the cubs and laughing happily.
The cleaner finally stood up slowly and prepared to leave before he became even uglier.
"uncle!"
Anmi showed no reaction to the other party's change at all.
Or maybe the little guy is too accepting of these things.
He has seen everything, and even some puppeteers particularly like to make ugly and twisted puppets.
"What?"
The cleaner spoke in a muffled voice beneath his mask.
"I have work to do, I don't want to be around people like you—"
"Yeah, hey!"
The little guy jumped three feet high——
A bright red wreath was worn on the cleaner's head.
The cub laughed happily.
"Thank you, uncle. Anmi is leaving now!"
Anmi was agile and successfully jumped onto No. 5's head.
He left screaming with Number Five.
Only the cleaner was left. He looked blankly in the direction where the cub left, raised his hand and touched the wreath on his head.
ah……
Yes, for him?
Yes, are you thanking him?
With him like this?
The cleaner never takes the initiative to contact the cub and his attitude is always the worst. If the cub had not stayed here for too long and was not completely stubborn and persistent, he would not come over and would just stay away from it.
The first is that it is unnecessary, and the second is that he will scare people. In his destiny, everyone will be afraid of him, everyone will hate him, and everyone will dislike him.
Yes, he was used to it, and had formed a solid shield and a sharp spear to fight back against everything.
The cleaner slowly withdrew his hand, and finally pulled his own trash can in silence - but there was a bright color in the dull and gloomy color.
In the dark, Xie Ning looked at the little spider who was showing off the wreath on his head. He was silent for less than a second. He reached out and took the wreath with only one or two small flowers.
Spider-Man:?
He put it on his head.
Little Spider: ???!!!!
You are shameless!!!!
You steal spider stuff! ! ! !
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