Seven Days, Seven Nights

If it is Zhao Sanliang who is communicating with Suer, he will remain silent after receiving a text message and tell him not to die.

But Ji Heng and Su Er are similar in nature. They will never take the host lightly, but they also refuse to mix too much fear... so Ji Heng did not persuade them.

[I didn't change my mind before the end of the month, so I went to Yao Zhi, and I gave him the team props.]

After getting a satisfactory reply, Suer quickly sent a text message: [OK.]

I slept for less than four hours a night, and went to school the next day with a slightly tired expression.

The news that Zhu Yun ran away from home didn't last long, and it spread quickly in the class. The head teacher specially set aside a few minutes during class to suggest to the students that grades are not the most important thing, so don't forget about it.

"You said Zhu Yun has such a good grade, why can't you think about it?" the boy in the front row asked in a low voice.

It happened that the class bell rang.

Suer changed the subject: "Ms. Yao is here."

The student in the front seat immediately turned to sit down.

Yao Zhi stood on the podium and saw Suer's dark circles, his eyes moved slightly. How could this child be more tired than he just came out of the game and looked at him?

It is not convenient to speak during the day, so he was called to the office when he was studying at night.

"Your mental state is not very good."

Sur admitted: "I had a nightmare last night."

Yao Zhi didn't ask too much. Nightmares are often for players: "Ji Heng said you want to enter the game early next month?"

Sur nodded.

Yao Zhi: "The reason."

Except for some crazy ones, most people's attitude towards the next copy is afraid to avoid it.

Sur: "I want to make a living."

Novices have the benefit of novices. Their thinking is not restricted by the rules and regulations in the game. Moreover, I am still young and I don't want to be tortured by this inexplicable game even at the age of 40 or 50.

Yao Zhi knows that he has an idea, without any restrictions, he said solemnly: "Adults are responsible for the decisions they make."

Sur was silent for a moment: "I know."

At the end of the month, less than a week before the conversation, Suer came to Yao Zhi on time after school.

Not a character who likes nonsense, Yao Zhi handed him a green fruit: "Eat it."

"...Can you call Ji Heng to confirm?"

It's not Su Er's suspicion. Where can I swallow the team props?

Yao Zhi not only was not angry, but nodded: "You did the right thing."

Suer directly opened a video call with Ji Heng to make sure it was a team prop, so he didn't hesitate anymore and took a bite.

acid.

It's like swallowing ten lemons in one bite.

The extreme acidity was like losing the sense of taste, and his vision gradually became blurred. After the last bite, everything in front of him was turned upside down.After returning to his senses, he was in an old castle, and in front of him was a long table with food, and the aroma of food almost spread throughout the hall.

Suer felt astringent in his mouth and wanted to drink something to relieve him, but he just held back.

In order to divert attention, I started to look around, besides myself and Yao Zhi, there are six players, four men and two women.But the most attractive thing at this time is not the player, but the environment.

It is the ultimate luxury for the eyes, even the chairs sitting underneath are made of gold.

"Welcome everyone to enter the world of seven days and seven nights." The familiar opening remark appeared, and all players subconsciously sat up straight.

The talking man was extremely handsome, wearing a small top hat, and every button on his clothes was inlaid with gems: "I am the host of this scene, a smiling businessman."

As the name suggests, even when there is a pause, he keeps a faint smile: "This field is a welfare field, and you will have the greatest welfare in your life."

Suer glanced at Yao Zhi, who shook his head, saying that he had never heard of the welfare field.The other players looked at each other, seemingly unaware.

"Now, let us welcome the best middleman, Mr. Gou Baopu, with warm applause!"

The players applauded in cooperation.

A chubby man appeared out of thin air on the main seat. At first glance, he looked very festive, white and fat like a Maitreya Buddha.However, there was a nine-layer crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling, and the light shone on Gou Baopu without a shadow.

"Ghost King." An experienced player subconsciously said.

The smiling businessman admired the fear that everyone unconsciously revealed: "The game that you need to clear is called a loan, a loan."

Yao Zhi: "What are the customs clearance conditions?"

"Don't be nervous, it is said that it is a gift," the smiling businessman rubbed his hands shyly: "There will be an auction of props here in three days."

Everyone, including Sur, felt a little shocked, and the allure of props almost defeated fear.

"Before the auction, please work hard to create wealth and maintain your daily life. If you have a balance, you can save up and buy props."

"What is maintaining daily life?" someone asked.

Smiling businessman: "Just like these foods in front of me, each one is clearly marked."

Sur lowered his head and took a closer look. There was indeed a row of black numbers on the periphery of the plate, even the base of the water glass.

"That's right," the smiling businessman seemed to remember suddenly and clapped his hands suddenly: "There is also a charge for accommodation."

Ghost King Gou Baopu smiled and raised his glass: "The construction cost here is not low. It is better to pay for the room if you can. The corridor may not be safe at night."

Turning his face and clapping his hands, two ghost dolls crawled up in the shadows, and tiptoes stuck a piece of paper to the wall.

"The above tasks will be updated every day, and the bounty is marked at the back." Ghost King Gou Baopu smiled kindly: "You all depend on your ability."

"It's getting late now." Others are looking at the task. As one of the few female players, Zhu Yanyan looks at Gou Baopu: "It's not practical to do a task."

Gou Baopu twitched his eyelids, shook his glass, and stopped talking.

The smiling businessman said at the right time: "Add one thing, if you have anything rare, you can exchange it with him at any time." He stopped suddenly, and sniffed near Suer: "I smell...you have a valuable treasure hidden in you. "

Sur lowered his eyes, this is clearly to make himself a target.

Gou Baopu asked last time that the food on the table could be eaten. When no one answered, the ghost doll took it away. He took a piece of bread in his mouth and disappeared from the hall instantly.

The oldest player among the players is named Lu Huan, who is fifty years old.But his strength value is quite high, no one dares to take it lightly.

"It's better for everyone to get together tonight." Lu Huan suggested.

No one refused.The danger is great at night. They cannot afford to pay for the room temporarily, and the possibility of living together will increase.

As he was talking, the crystal lamp went out, leaving only the dim little lamps on the corridor every few meters.The hall was chilly, and everyone temporarily rested in the corridor. At least there was a heavy carpet here to isolate the air-conditioning from underground.

The benefits of having a name badge in the copy are vividly reflected, and you can know each other's name by a glance.So they didn't talk much, they sat down in a more comfortable position, closed their eyes and rested.

The night time is particularly difficult. I don't know how long it has been, and finally someone couldn't stand it and asked: "What time is it?"

The watch could not be brought into the game, and there was no wall clock around. Zhu Yanyan replied, "About four hours have passed."

Seeing everyone staring at her, Zhu Yanyan said coldly: "I have been counting."

"Four hours..." Yao Zhi stood up, walked to a window in front and looked out. The sky didn't mean to brighten.

Zhu Yanyan: "Some copies may have twenty hours a day or night."

Hou Kewei, who was sitting next to her, pursed his mouth: "It shouldn't be so unfortunate, right?"

Zhu Yanyan turned her head too far, she would never pin her hopes on the kindness of the copy.

"Something is approaching," Suhl said suddenly.

The corridor was quiet, at least for the time being.Lu Huan and Zhu Yanyan stood up for the first time, ready to change positions.

Although I didn't feel any abnormality, the multiple minds were always right.

Su Er is actually not quite sure, but feels a bit cold. According to the experience of the previous two dungeons, whenever he feels this way, he is not far from hitting the ghost.

It was like an animal migration. One person stood up and all followed.

Yao Zhi, who had been walking at the end, suddenly shouted, "Run," Su Er ran forward at a speed of 100 meters.

Lu Huan glanced back and cursed a swear word. The ghost doll was only a dozen meters away from them. Its mouth had a big grin, but in the blink of an eye it seemed like a hole had been opened, and the nose was full of black holes.

But instead of chasing it, it climbed onto the shoulders of a chef who had just walked over. The latter took a kitchen knife in his hand and took a few meters in one step, staring at the player with a bitter face and questioning: "Why?"

The chef was very upset: "Why don't you eat the food I cooked?"

"Don't run away." Zhu Yanyan reminded in a low voice at the fork in the road.

At this time, placing an order basically means being cool.

The player's force value is not bad, and there is no difference between endurance and running speed. Su Ersheng is young, even if the force value is not as good as the others, Yao Zhi pulled it, but did not pull it down.

After running for about ten minutes, someone looked back and said, "It seems to be safe."

Everyone stopped, leaning against the wall and panting.

Suer thanked Yao when he knew it, and the latter looked serious: "There is no money to eat, and the night time is not normal. Sooner or later I will run out of energy."

The girl next to Zhu Yanyan whispered, "Why don't we go ahead and complete the task while still having strength?"

"Die this heart." Lu Huan said: "I saw, the easiest thing is to help Uncle Zhao in the garden dig a hole, the reward is not enough to eat a full meal."

Zhu Yanyan said sternly: "If you don't eat rice, you can persist. It's more troublesome if you don't drink water."

Sur didn't say a word, but another voice came not far away, expecting that they would have to escape soon.

Hou Kewei suddenly looked at the corner: "Whenever you can find Gou Baopu for a deal?"

Smiley businessman smiles and nods.

"If you meet a ghost on the road..."

Smiling businessman: "I will send you there. Gou Baopu is a great middleman. For his trading partners, he still has free refreshments, but if he can't get anything that pleases him..."

The following words are self-evident.

Hou Kewei was called to someone he knew: "Let's do a deal."

The man was stunned: "But I have nothing to exchange for."

"I have," Hou Kewei: "I can lend you one."

The two seemed to be in a good relationship, and the man embraced Hou Kewei's neck excitedly: "Brother, you are so kind!"

After they left, the players fell silent again, and Suer noticed that someone was looking at him and looked over with a slight smile.When the gaze collided, he kept staring under the other side's dodge vision, until the man became uncomfortable and asked, "What do you see me doing?"

Suer knew that this person was making his own mind, and he silently wrote down his name without responding, and looked away.

The voices in the distance were getting closer and closer, just as everyone hesitated to run away again, they saw a familiar figure walking towards them.

"Waiting?" Zhu Yanyan took a step back, keeping a safe distance.

Hou Kewei's sleeve was still stained with blood, and his left hand was holding a key card.

"Where is your friend?" Zhu Yanyan asked.

Hou Kewei didn't answer, the host smiled and said, "He was killed."

Hou Ke cast an angry gaze towards the host, but he soon stunned again in the eyes of the smiling businessman, gritted his teeth and said: "Will the transaction content be revealed?"

"Of course, the copy is improving." The host nodded naturally: "After all, it is a welfare field. I want to give you a reference."

Turning sideways and facing everyone: "This smart player chose to kill his companions. You must know that selling teammates is also a trade."

Sur: "It is forbidden to kill each other among players."

The smiling businessman leaned closer and sniffed: "It's still valuable. It seems that you haven't been robbed."

Sur glanced at the smiling businessman: "TOEFL."

At the same time, the smiling businessman's voice suddenly became severe: "Let me emphasize again, Gou Baopu is a great middleman! As long as the things you trade are valuable, he can take them."

Yao Zhi whispered to Suer, "I am afraid that the welfare field is not restricted by some conditions."

"That's right!" The smiley businessman in a light and fluttering voice heard clearly: "Mr. Hou overdrafted a knife and stabbed his companions. You are welcome to follow suit. However, please note that only when dealing with Gou Baopu , You can not be restricted by some rules."

The host smiled and led Hou Kewei to the room he could stay in, and bent over: "I wish you a nice evening."

Upon seeing this, Su's eyes flickered: "Can the dungeon be entered repeatedly?"

Yao Zhi shook his head: "Someone once counted the customs clearance method and the content of the copy, but finally found it was a waste of effort."

Zhu Yanyan also said: "It is impossible for the game to have such a bug, allowing different players to repeat the experience."

Suer raised his eyebrows: "Hou Kewei doesn't look like it's the first time to enter this dungeon."

It was a smiling businessman who answered him. The other party's tone was like a pet drowning, but his eyes were full of maliciousness: "The welfare field is different, and if you are lucky enough, you may be able to encounter it many times."

After finishing talking with an exaggerated "Yo", "Look, you seem to have a new trouble again."

The gap in the ceiling seeped transparent skin like a jellyfish, and the sound of ticking water came, and the oozing water smelled of fishy smell, and the carpet became sticky and unpleasant.

The smiling businessman retreated to the corner to watch the play again.

Suar suddenly said: "I want to make a deal."

Yao Zhi grabbed him: "Don't be impulsive."

Suer said softly, "I know it in my heart."

The smiling businessman didn't give him a chance to repent, so he took Suer directly to Gou Baopu.

With him, he was safe all the way, even if he met a chef with a knife around the corner, he turned a blind eye to them.

As soon as the door opened, Gou Baopu took the initiative to stand up, showing a warm smile: "Welcome my distinguished guests, please sit down."

Sur sat down across from him.

Gou Baopu poured a cup of hot tea himself, Su Er blew it, took a sip, and peeled a lump of sugar into his mouth.

The host will not lie on the rules. Since he said that the food here is edible, he must be edible.

Gou Baopu acquiesced to his actions and asked cordially: "What are the guests going to trade?"

Suer asked, "As long as you use value, you can do anything?"

Gou Baopu nodded: "But once you are judged to be worthless, you have to take your life to compensate."

Sur took out a piece of paper and placed it on the table.

Gou Baopu: "What is this?"

Sur: "Marriage deed."

The last copy was supposed to be burned together with Geng Tie, but the ghost king arrived earlier than expected, so he put the things in the brochure and put them away.

With the sugar supplement, Suer felt much better, and continued: "My late husband is the king of ghosts, and he is valuable."

Gou Baopu turned the bead on his wrist: "...He is him, you are you."

Suer: "The property of the husband and wife is shared, I am the master, and give you half of his property." During the period, I did not forget to leave the birth date of the ghost king: "Back then, the goddess was the master of the marriage. The old lady has probably been killed in revenge. As a marriage contractor, my mother-in-law has the right to deal with the affairs of the ghost king."

Gou Baopu's eyelids trembled in a straightforward tone.

"Ming people don't talk secretly," Sur said seriously: "I can't even afford to eat at the moment, and I want to sell my deceased husband together to subsidize the family. Can you see it?"

"..."

The author has something to say:

Sur: Betray my love.

Ghost King: You have a conscience debt.

Sur & King of Ghosts (combined): No matter how much affection you pay, you can't buy it back!

Gou Baopu:...

This chapter recommends that everyone cooperate with the music "Love Sale".