Chapter 50 Bloody Apartment 10

Style: Science Author: Lin XingziWords: 1791Update Time: 24/01/12 07:09:06
As the cannon fodder who died at the beginning of the dungeon, she became a clue for players to explore the dungeon, but now... why is she alive and well, and the dead person has become another person.

This puzzles the players.

They tensed their nerves and examined her carefully.

Maybe... what did they miss that they didn't discover?

Or this npc hides his strength.

However, the players stared at the girl and looked at her imperceptibly, but they became more and more confused.

The girl... is really too weak, with a narrow waist, slender shoulders and neck, and long hair swaying on the side of her face, like a dark thread floating on the snow, making people want to reach out and tuck it behind their ears. .

Her facial features are beautiful and delicate, and her small face is like a soft dumpling with white powder, just waiting for people to savor it.

The scent around her was warm and soft, as if she was trapped in a soft, sweet cloud.

She unconsciously shows the world that she is beautiful, innocent and seductive, and does not look like a character living in a horror copy. She has the strength to escape the slaughter of monsters.

On the contrary, he looks soft and easy to bully.

The players watched with enthusiasm, and a trace of obsession gradually appeared in their eyes.

【Really like. I like it so much. 】

Zhou Zhou trembled.

Although she tried her best to restrain the gazes of those people, she still sensitively felt the hot and deep meaning in them.

They are just players.

"I just moved here, what do you mean someone died..."

She pursed her lips, with a hint of nervous sweat on her pale face, and met the eyes of a young man.

He is also a player.

"Um...Hello, can you tell me what happened on 312?"

The girl's voice was trembling and her eyes were fixed on him, as if she wanted to know about 312.

The player was silent for a moment.

There was obviously no need to tell an NPC about the clues in the dungeon, so he clearly didn't need to pay attention to her.

But... the player heard his own low, hoarse tone of excitement.

"Can."

As if he was afraid of scaring her, he even lowered his voice subconsciously: "The tenant of 312 is dead."

"The body was hollowed out, the blood was drained, and the limbs and trunk disappeared."

Zhou Zhou's mind went blank at these straightforward words, and his heart felt chilly.

"The door of Room 312 kept ringing last night. I don't know what was knocking on the door all night long."

"When I went to check, I didn't see anyone at the door of 312."

The cold voice of the young player made her body grow colder and colder, her spine trembled, and her lips trembled without any help.

"There was no movement in his house, just a knock on the door outside."

"He died the next day."

Zhou Zhou felt that even his soul had fallen into darkness.

Knock on the door...knock on the door.

Once again she heard the words knock on the door.

After the tenant of 312 was knocked on the door, his blood flowed out and his torso was missing. He died so miserably.

It is like a death trial for the other party, and the knock on the door is a harbinger of death.

terrible.

After knowing that the knock on the door was a sign of death, she was like a stray kitten who was in panic all day long. Her eyes widened in fear, and her bright red lips trembled slightly, like a drop of cold dew at midnight.

Will he die?

Even though she was fine this morning...but she did get a knock on her door last night. Maybe the monsters wanted to save her and kill her later?

Thinking of this, his body trembled. Zhou Zhou bit his lip, his eyes were wet and red, and he pulled on his sleeves to stay calm. He once again fell into the fantasy of dying miserably, and was so afraid that he wanted to faint.

The player was a little stunned, and his eyes unconsciously fell on the wet and dark eyelashes, like a butterfly wing spreading its wings.

He swallowed his saliva, his throat was dry, and even his voice was a little warm, "Are you... okay?"

"Ah, ah...?" Zhou Zhou came to his senses in a daze, as if waking up from a dream, "I'm fine."

"Well, what happened just now," she realized that she had been stunned for a while, the tips of her ears turning red, "thank you for telling me."

"You're welcome," the young and handsome player lowered his head, his voice a little excited: "Since you want to thank me...can you come to my room tonight?"

"I know you. I heard that you like to catch rich people?" He stretched out his hand and handed Zhou Zhou a bank card.

"...Huh?" Zhou Zhou didn't answer, showing a splitting daze.

The young player slowly approached her, his hoarse tone swelled as if he had some stimulant in his mouth.

He forced the bank card into Zhou Zhou's hand.

"You can spend this card as you like."

Zhou Zhou was almost dizzy listening to his outrageous words.

"If you like to catch rich people, you might as well catch me."

His clear and hot breathing lingered on Zhou Zhi's forehead, and the young player could see her long black and thick eyelashes, her white and straight nose, and the small half of her soft red lips that were slightly closed, still trembling uneasily.

"I'm rich too."

The tall, handsome male player looks like a pervert, with raised eyebrows and serious eyes.

When he visited the forum before, he found a few clues about this B-level dungeon. The dungeon said that this NPC was vain, worshiped money, and had dark thoughts.

But for a young player like him, this character is simply perfect.

Since she likes money, there is nothing better than pleasing her.

As a desperado, he has nothing but too many points to spend.

Points can be redeemed for everything, including money.

"What..." Zhou Zhou's brain was about to explode. He looked at the player blankly for a while, then opened and closed his lips, "What do you mean?"