"Haha, hurry up and clean it up. If you can't finish it, I'll be angry."
"And I'm angry, so you have to leave something here." Meatball said in a weird and conspiratorial tone.
Mu Rufeng looked at the weirdness of the flesh ball. The level of this weirdness was not very high, only level four.
With Mu Rufeng's strength, it can still be easily solved.
It’s just that Rouqiu’s weird identity is that of a guest of the Blood Boring Hotel, so he can’t take the initiative.
Immediately, Mu Rufeng raised her hand and saw the bandage pop out immediately.
Instead of attacking the weird one, he went directly into the water stains on the floor.
The water stains were quickly absorbed by the bandage.
After a while, it was clean.
"Huh? Boy, you really have some skills, can you suck it so well? Then suck all the corpse water from your fat grandpa and me."
After Rou Qiu's strange words fell, he saw multiple blisters on his legs bursting.
A large amount of corpse water gushes out from it.
After a while, the ground was covered with stinky corpse water.
Mu Rufeng saw this scene and calmly released all the bandages.
Bandages can suck blood, and corpse water is also liquid, so it can naturally be absorbed.
However, the bandage seemed a little reluctant, as if saying to Mu Rufeng, this water smells so bad.
"Good boy, go ahead and I'll find you some fresh blood to drink later," Mu Rufeng said.
Soon, the bandage absorbed all the corpse water.
When Bandage wanted to come back, he was directly stopped by Mu Rufeng.
There was no way, the current bandage was too smelly, if it was wrapped around him again, Mu Rufeng would probably die from the smell.
"This prop is really good. It actually sucked away all the water from my corpse."
That meatball seemed to have lost more than half of its weight due to the release of too much corpse water, and it was barely possible to see that it looked like a human being.
"Guest, do you know if there is anything else you need to serve?" Mu Rufeng said with a smile.
"Yes, of course. This bandage is mine. Give it to me and you can leave." Meatball said strangely.
"Yours?" Mu Rufeng looked at the meatball with a strange look on his face.
"What? You don't believe it? This bandage has my scent all over it, so of course it belongs to me. Otherwise, it could still be yours?" Meatball said strangely and indifferently.
"Your service today is quite good. Give me the bandage and I will give you a good review." Meat Ball said strangely.
Mu Rufeng glanced at the open toilet door on the right.
He immediately directed the bandage to go to the toilet, and then spurted out the absorbed corpse water into the toilet.
When the corpse water was gone, the stench disappeared from the bandage.
"Now that there is no smell, how can it be yours? Or, if you call it, it will respond to you?" Mu Rufeng said.
"Hey, kid, I didn't want to do it at first, but now you can't blame me."
Meatball stood up from the sofa strangely, and a unique level 4 strange aura burst out.
From Meatball Weird's point of view, Mu Rufeng is just a small two-level weirdo. Although it can't kill people, it still has no problem grabbing a prop.
"Oh? Do you want to take action?" Mu Rufeng's lips raised slightly.
Isn't this the time he has been waiting for?
He couldn't take the initiative, but as long as the guest made the first move, he could fight back.
At this moment, Mu Rufeng, when the deputy manager was taking them around, he had used the rule skill [Life or Death] to successfully superimpose his attributes tenfold.
"Feel the feeling of suffocation."
The flesh ball opened its bloody mouth strangely, and a huge ball of corpse water spurted out, immediately surrounding Mu Rufeng.
All of a sudden, Mu Rufeng felt the ultimate stench and suffocation.
"Disgusting, so disgusting." Mu Rufeng felt goosebumps in her heart.
Without any hesitation, Mu Rufeng made a fist with her right hand, and with one punch, the mass of corpse water exploded.
A large amount of corpse water splashed around. The roof, walls, beds, sofas, etc. were all contaminated with corpse water.
The stench in the entire room became even stronger.
"What? How can you, a little second-level contractor, break my water prison?" Meatball's face changed slightly, and he was extremely surprised.
"You attacked me for no reason, so now I can fight back." Mu Rufeng took out the butcher knife with a smile.
"Want to fight with me? You're a little too young." Rouqiu sneered strangely and continued to fight.
However, the next second, Mu Rufeng's figure suddenly disappeared.
Then, Meatball strangely felt a sense of crisis coming from behind him.
Just as he was about to avoid it, a cold light flashed through him.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
A thick, swollen arm fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the sharp butcher knife was placed on Meat Ball's weird neck.
"What do you think of my service today? Guest." Mu Rufeng whispered in Rouqiu's strange ear.
"Okay, great, your service is very good, I give you praise." Rouqiu swallowed strangely, not daring to move at all.
His arm was cut off, and he could feel an evil spirit eroding his wound.
If his head was chopped off with this knife, although it was possible, he would really die.
"Damn, he's just a small second-level contractor, how come he has so many powerful props." Meat Ball said angrily in his heart.
Following the weird praise given by this meat ball, an idea appeared in Mu Rufeng's mind.
The general meaning is that Mu Rufeng successfully completed the service for a guest and received good reviews, so she can leave the room.
Mu Rufeng guessed that this should be the Xuebo Hotel itself, which could monitor whether customers gave positive or negative reviews.
In this way, Mu Rufeng is not worried that this weird meat ball will give Mu Rufeng a negative review later.
"You're lucky. If you couldn't let the guest die in the hotel, you wouldn't be so lucky today." Mu Rufeng patted Meatball's weird fat face with a butcher's knife and said.
Then, he raised his hand to release the bandage and inserted it into his wound.
"What are you going to do?" Meat Ball Weird suddenly became a little frightened.
"It's nothing. I agreed to the bandage and give it some fresh blood. Don't worry, I won't suck you dry." Mu Rufeng said with a smile.
Meatball Weird's heart was extremely panicked. He could clearly feel that the blood and ghost energy in his body were being rapidly absorbed.
"No, I was wrong. Let me go. If you suck again, I will fall to level three." Meatball was weird and scared.
Mu Rufeng turned a deaf ear.
Meat Ball Weird immediately gritted his teeth, took out a black bead with some pain, and said: "I'm sorry for what happened today. This prop is my apology."
"Oh?" Mu Rufeng immediately took the bead.
Once you get it, you can feel the huge weight.
[Corpse Water Bead]: The bead that has been cultivated by the water ghost for a year is extremely heavy.
Effect: Compresses a large amount of corpse water, making it extremely heavy. You can use its weight to injure enemies, or you can release the corpse water in the corpse water beads at once, causing large-area corrosive damage.
Note: Everything else is fine, but it smells too bad, so it’s best to put it in the inventory.
"It's a good prop, but it really stinks." Mu Rufeng frowned slightly, feeling disgusted with the smell.
Immediately, Mu Rufeng waved her hand to recall the bandage, and then stuffed the corpse water droplets into the bandage.
Even with the bandage, there was still a foul smell.
Immediately, Mu Rufeng wrapped the bandage around the corpse water droplet for ten times, and finally she could no longer smell its stench.
"Um, Brother Mu, I've given you the stuff too, aren't you?" Meatball said in a weird and flattering way.
"Well, today's service has been completed, and it's time for me to leave."
"But don't you express your opinion about the corpse water in this room?" Mu Rufeng glanced at the room and said.
"Yes, yes, yes." Meatball nodded strangely, then opened his mouth and sucked in, and saw that the corpse water stained all over the room was quickly sucked into his mouth.
Even the corpse water in the bucket was absorbed by it.
"It's much cleaner now and the smell is gone." Mu Rufeng nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the mop and bucket and walked out of the room.
Meat Ball watched Mu Rufeng leave with strange eyes, his expression gloomy to the extreme.
Then, he picked up his broken arm and embedded it in his wound.
However, the wound has not healed because there is still evil spirit on it.
Suddenly, a large amount of corpse water emerged, trying to get rid of the evil spirit.
However, Rouqiu's strange expression soon changed.
"Damn it, it will take an hour or two to get rid of this evil spirit. That knife is at least a level five prop." Meatball cursed strangely, then sat back on the sofa and continued to expel the evil spirit.
…
Mu Rufeng returned to the corridor.
However, Liu Yong was not seen in the corridor.
Mu Rufeng swept around and came to the corner where some tools were placed.
"The broom, dustpan, mop and bucket are missing. It seems that the lights in the guest rooms are on again."
"I hope Liu Yong can finish it safely." Mu Rufeng shook his head and put the mop and bucket back.
I rolled the dice and added five points of luck to him, which must still provide some chances of survival.
Ten minutes passed quickly.
The door of 401 opened, and Liu Yong walked out of the room with an excited look on his face.
"Brother Mu, Brother Mu, I got a good review." Liu Yong closed the door, then saw Mu Rufeng not far away, and immediately ran over and said excitedly.
"Oh? Is this a good review? What's happening in room 401?" Mu Rufeng asked curiously.
"Brother Mu, the client of 401 is a female spy. How should I put it, a very strange female spy."
"After I got in, I was asked to whip him with a whip. After ten minutes of whipping, he gave me a good review."
"Brother Mu, don't tell me, it must be Brother Mu's dice prop that worked." When Liu Yong spoke, he still had a look on his face.
I took intravenous injections all morning and slept all afternoon. I sat in front of the computer with a sore back and felt uncomfortable all over. I could barely write 6,000 words. I’m sorry. After I resign, I will definitely make up for it. It seems that the article is small. For the sake of working so hard, let’s give another round of monthly tickets! ! !
(End of chapter)
