Chapter 005 Qinchuan
It's a little devil.
Qin Mengmeng reacted quickly.
Without caring about the fact that Xiao Gui knew this was a live broadcast and actually pressed the receive button himself, Qin Mengmeng immediately put the phone in front of the door of the cubicle where she guessed Xiao Gui was, and silently retreated to the door.
"I can't handle this. Sorry to bother you, boss."
The first element to survive in society is to be sweet-mouthed but ruthless.
Qin Mengmeng said polite words but pushed Xiao Gui to the front line to face the crisis without hesitation.
But she wasn't far away. On the one hand, if the little ghost really couldn't handle it, she would definitely be buried with him, no matter where she was. On the other hand, she was really curious about how this off-site gift function worked.
I saw the mobile phone lying on the bathroom floor. Suddenly, a bright light appeared. In a dazzling white light, a pile of smelly rotten meat struggled to flow out from the small square the size of the screen.
Qin Mengmeng couldn't help retching.
She had seen a lot of things on construction sites, so she was prepared for the dirt and stench, but this thing... even compared to a dry toilet, it was the most disgusting one.
The most horrifying thing was that the pile of rotten and smelly meat was actually still alive. After crawling out of the phone screen, it took a short rest and immediately jumped in front of Qin Mengmeng.
Qin Mengmeng opened her eyes wide and saw the pile of rotten and smelly meat in the air less than five centimeters away from her, wrapped in a dense blood web, like a flying insect entangled in a spider web, unable to move.
"Thank you, boss."
Although Qin Mengmeng seriously felt that it was the little ghost's fault that this thing crawled out of the phone, and that the little ghost should be responsible for the trouble, she still expressed her gratitude in a humble manner.
The situation is stronger than us, there is nothing we can do.
The blood-woven web dragged the rotten flesh and drilled into the gap under the innermost toilet cubicle.
Qin Mengmeng didn't move, just looked at the sky through the small window.
The moonlight became fainter and fainter, and was gradually swallowed up by the sunlight.
But she is still here.
The moon has not set yet.
After a long time, a burp came from inside.
The swaying blood net condensed into a tentacle, holding the phone and bringing it to her.
Qin Mengmeng almost jumped up when she heard the voice.
"You'll be back tomorrow, right?"
The voice was that of a male who was in the process of voice change. It was harsh and sharp. Although it was very low, it was still unpleasant to hear.
Drake voice.
Qin Mengmeng smiled and nodded: "I will definitely come back, and if possible, I will bring my tools with me. If I have the right tools, I can tear this place down tomorrow. I hope you can think about what you want this place to look like before the night after tomorrow."
"I...as long as it's not like this now."
Qin Mengmeng nodded obediently.
She saw the barrage.
【Blood and Flesh Monk: The gambler is gone. 】
【mr.robot: He brought this upon himself. He has no manners as a gambler. He refused to admit his loss and even tried to teach the anchor a lesson. What was he thinking? If he doesn't die this time, I will do something to him. Who gave him the illusion that he dared to cheat on the bet I guaranteed?】
[Hound: I don't know the situation, I can't see the enemy's strength, I ran into a trap, and I'm dead. ]
[The 47th skull fragment: Well, what you said, a normal person can't be a gambler. ]
Qin Mengmeng felt relieved.
The gambler was dead, which was a pleasant surprise. She knew that the gambler was going to play dirty, but she didn't expect that he would dare to come in person and was swallowed by the little ghost.
So, the reason why the little ghost couldn’t speak before but can now speak is because he ate the gambling dog?
...Qin Mengmeng felt a little numb. If eating humans can make you stronger...
"Is he really dead?" Qin Mengmeng asked in a low voice.
Since Xiao Gui already knew that she was live streaming, there was no need to hide it any longer. Qin Mengmeng looked at her phone. No one in the live streaming room had spoken yet. Xiao Gui said, "I've eaten it. It won't survive. You don't have to worry about it anymore."
Qin Mengmeng took another look at the sky, put away her phone, and said to Xiao Gui, "If nothing unexpected happens, I will bring a hammer, a ruler, and some work tools when I come back tonight."
The little ghost seems a little sensitive and extreme, but among all the people Qin Mengmeng has met, he is not the most difficult person to deal with... Shouldn't he be a human?
Qin Mengmeng made all her plans clear in advance. If Xiao Gui was not satisfied, she could make changes in advance, but Xiao Gui did not make any comments.
The sun had already risen, but the moon had not yet set. Qin Mengmeng said bluntly to the phone, "Friends, please give me some incense. I don't have any of this stuff, but I have a use for it."
[Blood and Flesh Monk: Incense is a rare commodity. How can we have it? ]
The moon set and Qin Mengmeng's eyes went dark. When she opened her eyes again, she was in her bedroom.
Looking at the clear morning light outside the window, Qin Mengmeng felt a little regretful: "Is this a dream?"
Soon, she looked down and saw blood and dust stains on her clothes.
"We can't keep this dress anymore." She smiled.
After staying up all night at Xincheng High School and doing physical labor while being exhausted, Qin Mengmeng was very tired. She set an alarm and slept until three o'clock in the afternoon without even taking off her clothes. She then got up, changed her clothes, took a shower, and checked the income from the live broadcast.
In addition to the one thousand Yin De rewarded by the Blood and Flesh Monk, there were also some small miscellaneous rewards during the overnight live broadcast, which added up to more than eight hundred.
But the number of incense sticks was much less, with only five points of incense sticks from the AAA peach wholesaler who entered the live broadcast room halfway through and gave silent tips.
There is no life span at all.
There is no need to say more about whether the currency is valuable or not.
Qin Mengmeng was taking a shower while studying the live broadcast room called "Haunted". The interface of the app was too simple. Many questions lingered in Qin Mengmeng's mind and she urgently needed answers.
The thing she wanted to know most was, of course, the relationship between this app and Project 601. Are Liu Xiaodao and the others still alive? Is there still hope? But she was also very clear that not every question in life can be answered.
Especially with questions like this one.
So she just studied how much things could be brought in with five sticks of incense, and what the use of the more than 1,800 good deeds was.
The research results show that Yin De is of no use at all.
Damn it, Qin Mengmeng thought, if this happens, she might suffer a huge loss.
Fortunately, she soon got good news in her research on incense. Five points of incense could actually bring five cubic meters of things directly into Xincheng High School.
Five cubic meters, enough for her to bring cement, floor tiles and pipes plus that damn bathtub and faucet.
Cement floor tiles are cheap, and the bathroom area is really small, so the decoration on the market can be all-inclusive for only 10,000 yuan, and the bulk of that is labor costs.
Gold-plated faucets are not expensive and can be purchased for just a few dozen dollars. After all, they are gold-plated, not real gold.
The real problem lies in the bathtub that Qin Mengmeng mentioned the fastest.
A bathtub can easily cost thousands of dollars.
Qin Mengmeng may have successfully survived in Xincheng High School, but if she keeps spending money on live streaming, she will soon feel that it would be better to die.
I have to find a way to make money...
Qin Mengmeng stood blankly under the shower, the hot water pouring over her, and the sound of a lock turning came from the door.
The door didn't open, and soon someone shouted, "Who's in there? I need to go to the bathroom."
It’s Qin Chuan.
Qin Mengmeng came back to her senses and said loudly: "I know, wait for me for five minutes."
Five minutes later, she cleaned up and held the garbage bag, smiling as she gave the bathroom to Qin Chuan. Qin Chuan squeezed in beside her, glanced at the garbage bag suspiciously, and said, "You want to go out?"
"Um."
"do what."
"Buy something."
Qin Chuan blinked and said, "Wait for me for a moment. I'll go with you after I finish using the toilet."
Qin Mengmeng stopped and said vaguely: "Yeah."
Qin Chuan pushed the door open and went in, shouting, "Did you not mop the floor after taking a shower? The bathroom is full of water."
Qin Mengmeng rolled her eyes: "Finish the bathroom and come out, I'll wait for you downstairs."
She said so, then she carried the garbage bag downstairs and drove two blocks away before throwing away the garbage bag containing last night's dirty clothes.
Qin Chuan is Qin Mengmeng's younger brother, and they are twins. She knows that Qin Chuan has been a bit of a germaphobe since he was a child and is unlikely to rummage through the trash can, but deep down, she still suspects that he might really rummage through the trash can downstairs to see what she threw away.
If he really found Qin Mengmeng's bloody pajamas, she would be finished.
Ever since Qin Mengmeng slipped and fell from the balcony of his dormitory when he was in college four years ago, he has always had some neurotic symptoms.
Qin Mengmeng could totally understand him.
But sometimes I can't help but find him annoying.
"I was originally planning to leave in a few days, but because of the live broadcast room incident, I'm afraid I'll have to stay in Xincheng for a long time. I can't let my relationship with him become too strained..."
Qin Mengmeng thought so, picked up her phone and sent Qin Chuan a smiling emoji: "I have something urgent to do, I won't wait for you."
Qin Chuan must have just finished mopping the floor and came out. He responded with an angry emoticon: "Liar."
Qin Mengmeng drove the car and did not go to the building materials market first, but rented a warehouse first.
Her home is actually not small. Qin Dashan and Meng Meili, one driving a truck and the other selling buns, have worked hard to buy a two-story villa in the city center of Xincheng, a small county town in the 18th tier. The land is 400 square meters, and the wifi is not enough for one, so they need three.
But Qin Chuan stared at her very closely.
Qin Dashan saw a bathtub placed in the warehouse one day and disappeared the next day, and she said nothing. Qin Chuan had to dig up her ancestral grave to see what she was doing.
It would do him no good to intervene in the affairs of the live broadcast room.
Will die.
Qin Mengmeng didn't want him to die, so she had to hide it from him.
After renting the warehouse, Qin Mengmeng ran to three markets to buy all the goods before they got off work and sent them to the warehouse.
The moon rises.
Qin Mengmeng drove the car, curled up in the driver's seat, parked at the door of the warehouse, and waited quietly for the second night of live broadcast to begin.
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