Fang Yu thought about the last time she thought her card was fake and thought he was a poor man. Now she changed her ways and said she was insincere. How could she not know what the other party meant.
He laughed and stared at her raised face, "Am I not sincere?"
Zhou Zhou was startled for a moment, then saw the man reaching out and snatching away the mobile phone in her pocket. She couldn't help but said in surprise: "What are you doing -?"
"We'll find out later."
There was no password set on Zhou Zhou's cell phone, so Fang Yu picked it up and played with it for a while before returning it to her.
"I'm sorry for offending you before." He lowered his head again, with dark eyes: "I wonder if this sincerity is enough?"
"Huh?"
She took it and lowered her head to look at it. There was already a contact named Fang Yu on WeChat, as well as a receipt record of transferring 200,000 yuan.
Zhou Porridge: "..."
He almost couldn't recover. Was he doing this just to apologize?
Those who didn’t know better thought he was showing off that he was rich.
[…I’ll just apologize and transfer 200,000…]
After reacting, Zhou Porridge couldn't help but secretly complain to 022 in his heart: "I'm so envious. No wonder the original owner is so jealous of rich people." 】
"Ms. Zhou likes money, I can give it."
After Fang Yu transferred the money, he also got the girl's WeChat account, which was really satisfying.
"200,000 is just a number to me. No matter how much it is, I can afford it."
He curled his lips, touched her soft hair lightly with his fingers and then withdrew his hand, as if it was just an unintentional movement.
"Miss Zhou," Fang Yu lowered his head, his gaze sinking into her eyes like a spring lake, and the girl's heart palpitated inexplicably as they stared at each other, "Am I qualified to talk to you now?"
Zhou Zhou pursed his lips, lowered his eyelashes, and looked away first: "That's enough, please say something quickly..."
He stood up straight, the expression on his face was neither cold nor indifferent, only the warmth was hidden in his eyes, "In this case, then I will speak frankly."
"Isn't Miss Zhou in the landlord's room last night...Why did she come out with Shen Yi again?"
In fact, Fang Yu originally wanted to ask for clues about the dungeon, but for some reason, what he said changed into a sour and jealous thing.
But having said it all, he dealt with it calmly.
Zhou Zhou didn't know what he was thinking. He was silent for a moment, blinked his black eyelashes, and spoke softly:
"Something knocked open the door last night, and I ran out of Mr. Lu's room...and then..."
As she spoke, her slender shoulders tensed, and her uneasiness was vaguely visible in her moist eyes.
This is a very tense gesture.
Fang Yu knew what kind of monster she probably encountered.
"Then you ran to Shen Yi's room?"
"No, I just bumped into him..."
Zhou Zhou refuted his words.
"Okay," Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, "I still have a question."
"So many people in the apartment could not escape death after being knocked on the door, and everyone was on tenterhooks."
His gaze was very deep and sharp, but he spoke in a terrifyingly calm tone:
"You got a knock on the door on the first day, why have you been living well?"
Zhou Zhou's body stiffened, and his voice was a little unnatural: "What do you mean by this? Do you want to question me?"
"How could that be?" Fang Yu shook his head, "I just wanted to ask you if you know anything?"
"After all, the monster only spared you." His voice did not fluctuate: "If you want to survive from the apartment, I think we should cooperate with each other and share clues."
What he said made sense. Zhou Zhou himself wanted to agree, but it was impossible for the original owner to speak without any profit.
Zhou Zhou pressed his light red lips tightly, as coldly as closing the buds of early spring: "Why should I tell you? Is there any benefit?"
She was obviously trying to blackmail him.
Fang Yu didn't care about her extravagance: "Okay, tell me your bank card number."
Zhou Zhou knew what he meant and obviously wanted to transfer money to her in order to get clues.
She had a soft face and said her bank card number very neatly.
The original owner is such a persona and cannot reveal his flaws.
Zhou Zhou was begging for praise in his heart, and whispered: [How is it, my acting is getting better and better...]
System 022 hummed: [Great. 】
In his consciousness, Xiao Zhou Zhou raised the corners of his lips, twirled his little tail, and scratched it back and forth, making him happy just to look at it.
Fang Yu turned a million and looked at Zhou Zhou: "Is it enough?"
Zhou Zhou checked his phone and saw that the account had arrived.
She immediately pretended to be a villain, as if she didn't know he was so rich, "I didn't expect Mr. Fang to be so generous. When I saw you were wearing rags, I thought you were poor."
Zhou Zhou is completely immersed in the character design, and it seems that the more he speaks, the smoother he becomes.
Fang Yu didn't hate her for being like this, but he still wanted to laugh.
Maybe it's because the girl's pink and white face doesn't look threatening, it's soft and slender, and even if she looks bad, she's so cute that she looks like a coquettish girl.
He even... wanted to touch her.
Zhou Zhou didn't know what the other person was thinking, so he whispered: "Actually, I don't know why I was okay the next day...but the monster didn't let me go."
"Um?"
Fang Yu seemed to be interested, and his vision darkened, "What should I say?"
“After I got the knock on the door on the first day, I felt like I was being targeted.”
Zhou Zhou said, as if he thought of something, his face turned pale.
"I stayed at the landlord's house last night and saw a huge eyeball staring at me. It, it was directed at me..."
"I don't want to die..."
She used to be arrogant and vain, with her tail standing on end, but now she is wilting. She looks really pitiful, but she still manages to maintain a calm expression——
But I don't know how red my eyes are, and the pink powder is falling at the end of my eyes, like a touch of fresh petals condensed on the branches.
No matter how normal his expression is, he can't hide his helpless eyes.
Fang Yu looked at her for a few seconds and said in a softer voice: "Do you know how you survived these days?"
"I-I don't know, maybe it was a fluke."
Fang Yu was not surprised, and his focus was not focused here at this time. He stared at her pale red lips with dark eyes, which contained teeth as white as snow, and the pink tongue trembled between her lips and teeth like a soft snake.
"Yeah?"
Zhou Zhou's lips moved slightly, and he suddenly thought about Shen Yi's words, "...I only know that if I want to survive in the apartment, I have to kill the judge."
"Judge?" Fang Yu looked away and frowned slightly: "...is it the monster knocking on the door?"
Zhou Zhou nodded, "Yes, I heard what Mr. Shen said."
Fang Yu smiled. According to the current clues, everyone in the apartment will be judged by monsters, and those monsters are the judges.
What the girl said was most likely true. The only way to survive was to kill it after it knocked on the door.
In dungeons, there are often rules like this. Players must kill each other first if they want not to be killed.
Otherwise, the monsters would not let them go. Fang Yu guessed that the key to this copy was crime.
The guilty will die no matter what.
"Do you have anything else to ask..." Seeing that he had stopped speaking, Zhou Zhou raised his pink face and his voice was soft, "I still have something to do."
"No, thank you Miss Zhou for the clues."
Fang Yu had nothing to ask, but his eyes fell on her lips, and he said ambiguously: "...but what I said before is still true."
Zhou Zhou was startled.
What did you say before...?
Just when the girl didn't know what he meant, she heard the other party say, "If you are short of money, you can come to my room to find me in the future."
Fang Yu curled his lips, and after entering his room...it was obvious that he wanted her to do something unspeakable.
Zhou Porridge: "..."
She was confused and her head was stupid.
I didn't expect him to say this at all.
No...why is this person so perverted?
The worst thing is that there is no lower limit to your personality, and you can really do this kind of thing for money.
"Mr. Fang," she pursed her pink lips and her voice became softer because of her anxiety, "You don't need to worry about this..."
Fang Yu said "Oh" and deliberately spoke at a very slow speed, "Then come to me when you change your mind. I won't disturb you now."
The deep and hoarse male voice made people's ears numb.
Seeing Zhou Zhou covering his hot ears, looking a little uncomfortable, System 022, who was watching everything, said coldly: [Scheming man. 】
——
After Fang Yu left, Zhou Zhou rushed outside to buy something and then came back.
The fog outside was getting thicker and thicker, and she couldn't even breathe on the road.
[As time goes by, the difficulty of the copy will become higher and higher. 】
[The host cannot go out until tomorrow, not even during the day. 】
The system sounded a reminder: [At that time, monsters will breed in large numbers outside. 】
[Okay,] Zhou Zhou nodded, [I understand. 】
She understood, she could even hear faint roars and dripping drooling in the fog just now.
She, she is almost scared to death.
[By the way, host, you currently have a personal task. 】022 system: 【...Do you want to receive it now? 】
Zhou Zhou was stunned:? ? ?
[…What is a character mission? 】
She paused for a few seconds, not quite understanding where this mission came from, and heard the 022 system say:
[The cannon fodder NPC plays the role of the player and will drop personal tasks from time to time in the escape game. The higher the level of the copy, the easier it is to trigger it. 】
[After triggering the character mission, you cannot refuse it. 】
Zhou Zhou thought about it for a long time, and then his mind turned around.
This, isn't this just forced buying and selling?
The tone of the 022 system was slightly astringent: [Sorry host, this is a task delegated by the main system of Escape Game, and I can't change anything. 】
Zhou Zhou understood its meaning, so he was not disappointed. Instead, he was happy because of its caring tone.
Her eyes became bright and there was a slight smile on her lips. She felt that the system was as good as her friends in the real world. [It doesn't matter, 022 is good enough for me...]
[And in the escape game, I am originally a cannon fodder NPC, so manned missions are normal. 】
Zhou Zhou is actually very sober. No matter what the purpose is, she has continued her life on the run, so she should accept the price.
[The porridge is done very well,] 022 heard her voice and rubbed her head with a transparent hand, [Actually, there is no need to be too good. 】
[022...] Zhou Zhou's ears turned red, he quietly lowered his soft eyelashes, and replied in a soft voice: [Accept the mission. 】
【Ding--】
[Character mission has been started——]
A mechanical voice sounded:
[After you learned that the people in the apartment coveted you, you came up with a new idea to make money - please use any means to blackmail your wealthy neighbors and sell your personal belongings. 】
[Including but not limited to your stockings, your underwear, and your skirt. 】
[And the towels and blankets you used——]
【You can even have door-to-door service. 】
Zhou Zhou was dumbfounded and completely stunned.
There's nothing wrong with your ears, right? ? ?
