Master Swindler
Chapter 33
This abnormal operation simply blinded the game's eyes.
It feels like someone holding onion juice mixed with chili water, and the irritation on its eyes.
The whole touch is sour and refreshing, and words can't describe the stimulation.
The horror game only felt that I was almost sent away by this picture, and it took a long time to relieve the irritation of the eyes, barely able to open my eyes.
You have to be cautious about this, first slip a gap and try it out.
Because with this animal posture, the game is really afraid of seeing something more indescribable.
Fortunately, the restricted level scene did not happen. The guy had already sat back on the chair at some point, rubbing the handkerchief like a spring girl for a long time, and then carefully folded it back into his pocket.
The horror game can't help reminding: "Why don't you put in a sealed bag, so that the sweetheart's breath will fade when you take it out at night."
"Yes!" Zhong Liyu heard the words and immediately took out a sealed plastic bag.
Game: "I said that I fucking mocked you."
Its tone was full of disgust and exhaustion: "I'm really afraid that you will be a veil on the spot."
Zhong Liyu blushed: "You know, it's been two or three years."
Game: "Sad, you are so sad as a person."
Zhong Liyu doesn't like to listen to these words anymore, throwing his hand to look at him, he taunts the game and said: "Pretend Teddy is in estrus and want to fool the beast of the old wife's calf. Who looks down on whom?"
Game: "Isn't it a fucking promise to mention this?"
Zhong Liyu said impatiently: "I'm sorry, some beasts have too much black history, and people can't mention at most one or two scandals. You, too, are just 999+, and it's still increasing. I don't remember. Okay, it's inevitable to miss it sometimes."
The two animals quarrel in the office, and Lu Qingjia and his party have been locked into the basement.
This is a dark and airtight room, with all sides being tightly closed, with no windows or vents except for a door.
The door is made of special material, and the whole thick door panel is made of metal.
Knock on the wall again, judging from the feel and echo, the thickness and density of the wall are also amazing, in short, it is not what their players can violently destroy.
There are no lights in the room, but fortunately, players are used to putting some necessities in their limited gaming backpacks.
The backpack area of a low-level player is about the same as a schoolbag. As the points increase, it will expand. The few people present can be considered good at the low-level field, and there are not few things that can be carried.
Such as multi-function folding knife, flashlight, lighter, a little compressed food and water, and compressible warm clothing, these are all standing, after all, you are not sure what the copy conditions are.
Yang Qian took out a candle and lit it, there was some light in the room.
Everyone looked at each other, and was a little bit embarrassed when they saw everyone's embarrassment.
The doctor sighed helplessly: "I didn't expect such a person to be hidden in a low-level dungeon. Ghosts are also cunning and insidious, and their abilities are beyond defense. There are monsters in the well that are even harder to deal with. Where is the low-level field?"
Yang Qian smiled bitterly: "Let's figure out how to escape for a while."
"The hair in that person's hand is evil, if the timing is wrong, we are afraid we have to explain it all here."
The cleaning lady hurriedly said: "Don't say such frustrating words, let's work together to find a way, why do the living still suffocate the urine?"
The nurse was weak at the moment, and in the fear of being controlled by a ghost, she did not speak.
But several people found that Lu Qingjia was extremely calm.
The doctor thought about it for a while, and it was clear that this guy's mission is likely to conflict with them. Their goal is to supersede the ghost, and it is impossible to reach a settlement with the hospital, but the surname is not necessarily Lu.
What's more, that man obviously coveted his beauty. If this guy is deliberately seduce and fall to the position of the hospital, there is not much conflict between the mission goals and the interests of the hospital, and it is not impossible to become the final winner.
Thinking of this, the doctor player's eyes looked at Lu Qingjia more vigilant.
Yang Qian saw this in his eyes, she could only shook her head helplessly, confessing that the doctor really looked smart, and the more complicated things were, the more they could not stand the test.
So he ignored him, turned around and asked Lu Qingjia: "What are you thinking about?"
Lu Qingjia said: "There are two things I still can't figure out that I need to ask for a certificate."
"First, why do those ghosts have to stay in a fixed place? I thought this was a problem of the nature of ghosts at first, but as earth-bound spirits, their range of activities is too small. What Ji Yu has done is even more confirmed. This guess is correct. Why do they have to ensure that the wronged souls are in their respective positions?"
"Secondly, I just controlled Nurse Xiaoting’s hair. The thing was in the well. I thought it was the self-protection mechanism of the monsters in the well. But I didn’t expect that the hospital had already mastered the technology and it seemed to be used to deal with it. It’s not the first time for the player. It can be seen that the well is not only the core of the beauty serum, but also more secrets."
Said Lu Qingjia looked at the doctors, nurses and cleaners: "Tell me, what else did you find last night? Since the mission is to supersede ghosts, the chance of ghosts appearing in front of you is much higher than mine, right? "
These words almost directly admit that the tasks of the two parties are indeed different, and Lu Qingjia stands on the opposite side of all of them.
The doctor's face became even more stiff when he heard the words. Although the surnamed Lu is also a prisoner, he is really not safe in the confined space.
He was a little stiff and said: "You said that the mission is different from ours. Why should I easily provide clues? You are all prisoners. You don't think you have much advantage, do you?"
Lu Qingjia smiled slightly: "It is true that the lion in the cage is as pathetic as the rabbit, but it does not mean that the gap between the two sides does not exist."
Said that Lu Qingjia swept the dense space unkindly: "Although I don't like to be with blood-stained corpses, sometimes bloody intimidation is also a means to achieve goals."
The doctor was in a cold sweat, but didn't want to lose his dignity in front of this kind of guy, so he stalked his neck and said: "If you want to do it, you can weigh it carefully. We are all players of the same level. You are the four of us. Don't talk too much. full."
As soon as the voice fell, Yang Qian spoke: "No, if I start a fight, I will definitely stand on Jiajia's side."
The doctor was frightened and angry: "You—why? You are just looking for skin with a tiger."
Yang Qian shrugged: "He is more handsome and reliable, and he agreed to compensate me."
Lu Qingjia smiled and said: "Nurse Xiaoting has no fighting capacity for the time being, and Aunt Wang seems to be not good at fighting, what should I do? The situation is not four-to-one like you judged, but two-to-two."
The doctor gritted his teeth and stared at the two men fiercely for a long time. After repeated persuasion from Aunt Wang, the cleaner, he had to admit it.
"You all know the transgender ghost and the breast augmentation woman who possessed Xiaoting. In addition, we also encountered a woman who had a deformed facial features and a broken abdomen who had two ribs cut off and had a broken belly. Pick up the footless women who have failed the heightening surgery. That's basically it."
"So much?" Lu Qingjia said, but there was no surprise on her face.
He suspects that the game is different from the task, which can limit the chance of ghosts appearing in front of the player.
For example, Yang Qian and the four of them are tasked to supervise ghosts, so contact with ghosts must be indispensable, and the clues are also directional.
Lu Qingjia's task is to get the perfect beauty formula, and the clues are different again.
Another reason is that the game deliberately uses this rule, as well as the conflicting situation between the two parties, to limit Lu Qingjia's clues to the wronged soul, because in this way, many things will be solved.
This game is very cunning. The players are clearly divided into two factions, and vicious players that must be removed are stuffed in it. However, the way of clearance requires cooperation.
If the two sides only see the fighting on the surface, then both sides must ultimately fail.
It is worthy of a copy that crosses a layer of difficulty.
Sure enough, Yang Qian was a little weird when she heard the words: "Have you met so many? Didn't you tell me none of them?"
The doctor sneered: "Tell you so that you can turn your head and sell him?"
After hearing this, Lu Qingjia asked again: "Where did those ghosts appear?"
Doctor: "The cleft woman is in the utility room on the fifth floor, the cleft woman is in the dressing room on the fourth floor, and the caesarean woman is in the operating room on the third floor. If you meet a transgender person, you know where his range of activities is. The hallway facing the garden."
A small notebook and a pen appeared in Lu Qingjia's hand, and a few strokes outlined the general structure of the hospital.
Then he matched the coordinates of those ghosts.
Yang Qian immediately saw the clue: "Why is this position so strange?"
The doctor couldn't help but glanced at it, frowned and said, "I didn't pay attention before. Indeed, they are located in places where the windows on the opposite side of each floor can pass directly. Do you still pay attention to ventilation?"
Lu Qingjia smiled: "Who said it is ventilation? Have you not noticed the moon these days?"
Everyone was shocked, and they realized that it was mid-month and summer again, and the big and bright moon hung in the sky for several days in a row.
They were in the garden last night, and they could pass through without lighting equipment. This is the reason for the moonlight.
"The angle of the moon is reflected in this way." Lu Qingjia traced a line on the frame of the hospital he drew: "Then projected onto the garden through these windows."
"So what do you think the structure looks like?"
Yang Qian glanced at the line, her back felt cold: "Just in the shadow between the well and the hospital, the well head corresponds to the ventilation room on the sixth floor."
"The distribution characteristics of the unjust souls from top to bottom are the face, chest, abdominal cavity, genitals, and limbs."
Lu Qingjia nodded: "The facial features of women with splits failed to undergo cosmetic surgery, breast augmentation failed for women with split breasts, and the abdominal cavity ruptured when the females wanted to cut their ribs. Although the transgender ghosts also had breast augmentation marks, the more critical surgical feature was genital resection and broken bones for women without feet. Needless to say, failure to increase height, it represents the limbs."
"The order from top to bottom is like the position of the human body, so Ji Yu can't bear the split-chested woman clinging to Nurse Xiaoting and running out of her area, because this order must never be wrong."
"So what are the facial features?" Lu Qingjia asked.
"Hair." The doctor couldn't help answering.
"Bingo, but according to this logic, the head found out that it should be on the sixth floor, but appeared in the well, and then think of the perfect coincidence of the ventilation point on the sixth floor with the well head."
Lu Qingjia said: "I originally thought that the well was the beginning. It seems that it may be more than that. I should check it up on the sixth floor."
As a result, the clues that were originally messy and unorganized were instantly clear, and the knotted thinking was sour and refreshing that even the doctors who were afraid of Lu Qingjia had to be convinced.
It is not unreasonable for people to single out four players who are about to enter the intermediate court.
Everyone in the room had different thoughts, and suddenly a bloody smell came out.
The doctor had a sharp nose and stood up immediately, then quickly took out a flashlight from the game backpack and shone it to the ground, trying to see what was impossible to see under the light of the candle.
As a result, a few people saw the closed metal door, with a small puddle of blood spilling from the crack of the door, the diameter of the little finger.
Although it was slow, it continued to spread into the house.
The players were ready to wait, and the doctor said, "What's the matter? It's in broad daylight right now. The ones who can go to the basement are at most the footless on the first floor. What is it going to do?"
During the day, the power of ghosts was greatly restricted. Before they encountered ghosts, they had a brief confrontation, knowing that these people were not easy to provoke.
Ghosts are not fools, how can they run out to deliver food in broad daylight when everyone gathers?
Hold the props in the hand, hold the talisman paper, hold your breath.
However, the blood began to bend around making gestures, and soon a blood character formed on the ground.
Finally, about five minutes later, a complete blood word appeared on the ground——
[Return my lipstick]
The doctors: "..."
Yang Qian: "..."
She slowly raised her head to look at Lu Qingjia: "I'm afraid we won't survive tonight, so have you come to collect the debt as soon as possible?"
Then he explained to the other three about the transgender ghost and Lu Qingjia's transaction, and all three of them fell into a deep silence.
Lu Qingjia took out three lipsticks from his backpack, which were designated by the transgender ghost, and he asked Brother Liu to bring them this morning.
He threw one of them on the ground, and the blood immediately wrapped the lipstick like alive, and then the lipstick disappeared instantly.
As if sensing that there was only one, the other party continued to remind Lu Qingjia in blood [There is still].
Lu Qingjia shook the two lipsticks in his hand: "Speaking of which, this thing is a bargain of only a few hundred pieces. You have become ghosts, and you can't get fresh offerings. Finally, there is a chance, but only so much , It seems that material desire has decreased."
"Obviously, the new high-heeled sandals are so beautiful today, and there are also popular long skirts that cover the legs and look tall. Why didn't you want them? I'm ready for heavy bleeding."
The pool of blood trembled, as if shaken.
Then, in the speechlessness of the players, Yiyai Twisted as if embarrassed and ticked out a line: [Long skirt required].
Lu Qingjia said: "But I am locked here and everyone is almost gone, and I am powerless to send you off."
"Or can you provide some help appropriately in exchange for compensation?"
There was no movement in the pool of blood, and Lu Qingjia shrugged and threw the remaining two lipsticks over: "It's a pity, but it's okay. It's not a deal, I don't force it."
Speaking to a beach on the sofa: "Obviously, it's a trivial matter of throwing something into the well. With your ability and position, it's almost a matter of effort."
After the pool of blood was rolled up with the lipstick, he hesitated for a long time, and still reluctant to leave, finally drew a question mark.
Lu Qingjia took out a bottle. It was the red long worm that the split-breasted woman who had previously been attached to the nurse was mixed in the wig and intended to attack him.
Then Lu Qingjia threw the bottle towards the blood: "Remember to open the bottle before throwing it in."
The pool of blood squeezed out through the crack of the door full of stuff.
The doctor saw Cheng Cheng a little confused: "You, yours, me-what's in the bottle?"
The process was so strange that he didn't organize the language for a long time.
Yang Qian looked at him with some pity, the ghosts' painting style in front of Lu Qingjia was indeed totally different from the eerie and terrifying when they met.
But this principle is very simple. It is nothing more than that after the trial, the grudges feel that Lu Qingjia is the hardest bone to gnaw, so he has a basis for dialogue with the wronged soul.
Lu Qingjia said: "I don't know. The thing that the split-breasted woman used to attack me before looks a bit like the stuff in the well, but it's very special. I don't know what will happen if I throw it into the well."
"You don't even know that you made someone—no, let the ghost do that?"
Lu Qingjia smiled: "Try it, anyway, it is no harm to set fire everywhere."
They understood what they said, which meant that Lu Qingjia had made other preparations.
Although the positions are opposing, the other party's completeness gives them a little more chance of escape.
Only Aunt Wang, the cleaner, the expression on her face suddenly became ugly when she heard this, but the room was dim and no one noticed her with her head down.
Waiting for boredom, Lu Qingjia glanced at Yang Qian, and Yang Qian said knowingly: "Anyway, I'm bored, let's talk."
"What are you talking about?" The nurse regained some energy and wanted to break the dullness.
Yang Qian said: "Let's talk about things in reality. Anyway, after the game is out of the game, you will forget other players' information about their real identities. Only when you enter the dungeon will you remember it, and you don't have to worry about leaks."
This is not a sensitive topic. To tell the truth, the confidentiality mechanism of the game is. It is safer and easier to talk about reality than to talk about topics in the game.
Yang Qian asked first: "What kind of profession do you do in reality?"
The nurse joined in and said: "I'm still a college student and will graduate next year. My family wants me to pass the postgraduate entrance examination, but you have also seen it. I am entangled with this ghost game. Where can I have the energy to do other things? Worry, I will move to another city to deceive my parents that I am going out to work hard."
Yang Qian continued: "I am a veteran, and I haven't figured out what job to find."
"Wow, so good? I said earlier that you have a good temperament and a dignified and serious posture. You are a soldier? Then you must be very good at kung fu?"
Yang Qian smiled: "I have learned a few hands in the army, but I can only say that it is better than the average person."
She was humble, and her eyes fell on the doctor. The doctor was naturally not too cold, and said: "I have a job at home and company, and I will eat and wait for death."
The nurse immediately said: "Rich second generation, yes."
At the moment, the doctor was not interested in the nurse's flattery, and looked at Lu Qingjia: "What does Lu Ge do in reality?"
Asking is asking, but I have already guessed in my heart, it is nothing more than those industries that have lost their conscience.
Lu Qingjia said, "Opening a farmhouse."
Seeing that several people showed their unbelief, they shook their heads and said helplessly: "If you really open a farmhouse, the foundation inherited from the previous generation, you can't watch it decline."
These words made a few people laugh, but they knew that this guy was dishonest, he must have been silly, and there was no need to be true to a frenzied evil player.
Everyone looked at the cleaner, and she smiled kindly: "My house runs a restaurant."
Lu Qingjia said: "Looking at Aunt Wang's temperament, the scale is definitely not small, right?"
The cleaner was even more happier: "Oh, Xiao Lu is a sweet mouth. Where, it's a fly restaurant. I and my man work together. He collects the bills and I am in charge of the cook. So the shop hired a young man."
Lu Qingjia said again: "How is your business this year?"
"It's okay, just live like that."
Lu Qingjia sighed, "Then the taste of your restaurant is really authentic. This year, the prices have increased a lot, especially the cost of materials."
"The edible oil that used to be wholesale has increased by 20% per barrel, not to mention fresh vegetables and meat."
"If the cost increases, the price must be increased, so there are fewer customers. Aunt Wang, how much have you increased?"
The cleaner stopped for a while before reacting and said: "It has risen, how can I live without it. But I dare not cut the weight, relying on the reputation of the neighborhood."
"Takeaway platforms must also be caught." Lu Qingjia said in sorrow: "But we are surrounded by small towns, and there are not many who order takeout."
"Aunt Wang, how are you doing takeout? How much money can you get each month?"
"Yo, I didn't pay attention to this, a few thousand yuan?"
Lu Qingjia smiled deeper, and to be honest, this man's vigilance and prudence made the doctor scum, and the fool treated him like an ordinary aunt.
As everyone knows, when the doctor saw Lu Qingjia and the cleaner talking about the restaurant, he secretly said that this kid is really addicted, and he said it exactly.
But when Lu Qingjia suddenly asked: "How much do you ship this month?"
"25!" Aunt Wang almost blurted out, and then she was taken aback, her face showing amazement.
No matter how dull the people around him are, he knows that this amount is definitely not in line with the sales that Aunt Wang said before, even if it is just outside sales.
But Lu Qingjia didn't seem to hear anything unusual, and the topic turned away: "Speaking of which, the footless ghost has been out with the bug for a while, why hasn't there been any movement?"
"I'm afraid it was the mistake you expected?" Yang Qian said.
Lu Qingjia shook his head: "Even if there is no sound from the bug thing, other things should begin."
As soon as the voice fell, I felt a commotion upstairs, as if multiple people were running wildly at the same time.
Lu Qingjia smiled: "It seems that both have paid off."
"What did you do?" the doctor asked.
Lu Qingjia said nonchalantly: "Add some hydrochloric acid to the beauty lotion."
"Hiss——" The few people took a breath, watching what kind of devil he was looking at.
"That thing will be disfigured." The nurse covered her mouth.
"Is there a problem?" Lu Qingjia turned back and said blankly: "A group of dignitaries who squeeze the lives and health of the people at the bottom as short-lived beauty liquids, since they decide to wipe things on their bodies, they should be prepared for accidents.
"What's more, there is no need to worry about them. No matter what the appearance, as long as the beauty lotion is still there, it can be restored. Instead of worrying about this, it is better to worry that their current body does not belong to them."
This is also true. Take Mrs. Lan as an example. It has become like this after only a few months without maintenance. One can imagine how short the maintenance cycle is. And these rich and powerful people who maintain their youth and beauty are all fooled and dedicated. Ignorant people who are healthy and even part of the life span.
But even so, Lu Qingjia's actions still made their backs chill. This unscrupulous behavior pattern makes it really hard to believe that he is not a villain.
At this moment, the other party is already looking at the ceiling: "The wall and the metal door are not easy to break through, the ceiling is just ordinary thickness, if you can barely make it—"
The doctor knew that after escaping from the chaos, he couldn't ask a lot of things, and couldn't help it.
He said: "Why did you directly say the analysis on the sixth floor? We still can't figure out what you don't say. Even if Yang Qian is your associate, you can all communicate privately, right?"
It's impossible for this guy not to notice this, because he told them important clues to trouble himself, but he still said it without reservation.
It's impossible to just show off, this guy is definitely not such a stupid person.
Lu Qingjia jumped off the table and smiled at the doctors, nurses, and Yang Qian: "Because after going out from here, there are only partners who cooperate with each other. No partner with the same two-hearted goal can naturally exchange clues."
"What?" The doctor heard the words and saw Lu Qingjia move before he could react.
His arm flashed like a living snake, drew towards something, just a momentary gap.
Then the three of them turned their heads and looked in the direction he was waving before, which was the location of the cleaner station.
And a crack suddenly appeared on the cleaner's neck, and then blood splattered, and his eyes looked at Lu Qingjia with fear and disbelief.
A few drops of blood were splashed on Lu Qingjia's face, and the whole person looked strange and dangerous, like a blood-colored flower under the moon.
He grinned: "The pores are delicate and there are no traces of oily smoke, and there are no cocoons on the palms and mouths, so don't pretend to be the chef?"
"Do you think my conversation just now was to set you down? It's really a set of you to break into the restricted area today, idiot, although I don't know what the 25 specific shipments are, but since the game is judged to be a reality You can go to hell and apologize for the serious sin in the crime."
After finishing speaking, the cleaner's body fell to the ground.