The night time of this dungeon was almost twice as long as the day, and the sky turned dark for an instant after lunch.

Suer has long known that the game is full of malicious intent towards players. He never thought that the welfare field would almost push people to death. In this way, how many tasks can be completed during the day?

Yao Zhi hinted to him with his eyes, and reminded him quietly: "Be careful."

In the hall, Cai Dou was wandering restlessly, apparently not earning enough room fees.

Suer asked himself if he couldn't see through. Even if the average player is harmful in the game, he still has to do superficial effort. At this point, Wen Buyu is quite in place.

If he is not a newcomer, how could Cai Dou express his malice without covering up?

Yao Zhi said lightly: "Please respect the diversity of species."

Sur had nothing to say.

Called the ghost doll who was ready to leave after clearing the table, and asked if he could change a room.

Ghost doll: "Add money."

Sur: "Yes."

There is still residual poisonous gas in the room, unless it is tired and crooked, then continue to live.

On the way back, I ran into Hou Kewei, who was leaning against the wall of the corridor, more like waiting for someone deliberately.He seemed to be a little impatient, he inadvertently frowned his eyebrows and quickly calmed down, and asked calmly, "Suhl, do you want to make a deal with me?"

Sur looked at him without speaking.

Hou Kewei let out a sigh of relief and said, "I can tell you everything about the last time I participated in the welfare field."

Sur told the truth: "You are worse than me."

Declining to find myself to cooperate, this experience seems dispensable.

Hou Kewei looked a little ugly, and said in a deep voice: "The mission will be changed every day, and my strength is limited." Before being beaten, he picked up the key points and said: "This part of the information I want to provide is about the auction."

Having said this, his tone suddenly increased: "As long as you pay me 100,000..."

"Stop it." Sur said, "One person can help other players to pay up to 50,000, I have already used up part of it."

"It's OK to exchange items."

Sul glanced at him, guessing that this was probably the main purpose...coveting the doll given by the old woman.

Hou Kewei promised: "The information I gave will definitely allow you to double your losses back at the auction."

It's a pity that Sur didn't move and shook his hand gently.

Hou Kewei frowned, thinking about what it meant.

"Bye bye you."

"..."

Shaking his head and preparing to go to the newly-changed guest room, waiting diagonally from the back, the tone was flat but mixed with a hint of sullenness: "Your force is not high, you have to think carefully before doing things."

Suhl halted suddenly and turned to look at him.In the other side's gaze, he paused every word: "The world of martial arts, only fast is not broken."

Talking with him is definitely not a pleasant thing. Hou Kewei didn't even notice this sentence, so he listened to Su Er again: "No matter how big the fist is, the speed can be broken."

After finishing speaking, there was no sign that he ran towards the hall.

With the sound of wind in his ears, Su Er's thoughts were also flying.Determined to return to the real world to practice long-distance running.The strength value cannot be raised overnight, but as long as you run fast enough, your fist can't catch him!

Hou Kewei took a long time to react on the spot, and he couldn't agree with the plan and started snatching. Who could have expected such an unpredictable scene!

His complexion immediately sank, and he gritted his teeth to catch up.

There was a clamor in front of him. He turned his eyes and saw that he was about to chase him, but he saw Suer suddenly turning back and running back, with a domineering wave: "Hit me!"

Hou Kewei was stunned. There was a fat figure in front of him in a daze, and he was kicked to the ground before he could see it clearly.

"you……"

The voice was interrupted by the two feet that were close to the waist. At the same time, Lu Huan and Zhu Yanyan's iron fists fell from mid-air, showing no mercy.

"You..." Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Hou Kewei used his arms to cover his head and growled, "Are you crazy?"

He knew that Yao Zhi and Su Er had a good relationship, and he thought that the deal would not be successful and he would rob the doll and go to Gou Baobo to exchange it. Then he hid in the room behind closed doors, and they couldn't help themselves.

Of course, the result of the failure of the plan has also been considered, but in any case it has nothing to do with being beaten by the gang.

As an outsider, Suer actually wanted to make up for it twice. Unfortunately, he found that his surroundings were already full and there was no place for him to stand. He could only find his place with his mouth: "One hero has three gangs."

I helped Zhu Yanyan and others, as long as the other party's heart is not bad, they will naturally give back.What's more, it's just a fight, not looking for ghosts.

With the effort of his fingers, Hou Ke put color on his whole body, Su Er raised his head and looked not far away. Cai Dou, who had previously hidden in the dark and deliberately rubbed his face, turned pale, and quickly avoided looking at each other.

On the other side, the smiling businessman watched this scene expressionlessly in the shadows, holding the little top hat on his head from time to time, thinking about how to harvest the player's life faster.

It was going to be completely dark outside, and small lights were lit in the corridor.Several people closed their hands and went back to their guest rooms.Hou Kewei reluctantly got up from the ground, didn't even dare to delay the swearing effort, and moved quickly to the room.

At this moment, Cai Dou suddenly rushed up and held him tightly.

Hou Kewei was injured and shook his shoulder vigorously but didn't shake off the shackles.

Cai Dou didn't let go: "Either you pay for the room to save my life, or die together!"

Hou Kewei stared at him: "Don't regret it."

Suer got close, and the moment he opened the door, he saw a dramatic scene, shook his head and closed the door.

"Auction..." fell on the bed and murmured while looking at the ceiling.

Hou Kewei's words will bring a wake-up call. The auction may be different from what you imagined. It is not a simple group of people asking for a price, and the higher the price is available.Sur turned over and gradually became half-dreaming and half-awake.I don't know how long it has passed, when a scream suddenly came from outside, he immediately sat up and held the electric shock device.

The sound in the corridor was strange, besides screaming, there was also the sound of sand falling.As time passed, the sound became heavier and heavier, and there was no cat's eye on the door for him to see what was happening outside.

The night was particularly difficult, and Suer basically did not sleep in the middle of the night. Although it was unlikely, any disturbances made him suspect that something would break in.

Carefully sailed the Wannian Ship, leaning against the bedside and squinting for a while, until the light of day poured on his face, Su Er breathed a sigh of relief.

Keeping a safe distance, put his hand on the doorknob, and hesitated for a moment to press down.

The door opened at the sound, yellow sand was scattered around, and the ghost doll was cleaning.I don't know if it was intentional. They did not clean up the corpse first, but some unimportant loess.

The corpse can no longer see his face, his limbs spread out, and sand is pouring out of his eyes, ears, nose and mouth.A hole was opened in the chest of the deceased, and he couldn't tell the real cause of death, so he could barely identify Cai Dou from his clothes.

Players opened the door one after another, seeing this scene look ugly, and one more fortunate, but fortunately they successfully checked into the guest room last night.

Yao Zhi looked dignified, and stepped against the wall to find a place with little sand, and walked to Suer's side: "Don't take difficult tasks today."

Sur nodded.

"The sand seems to come from a gardener." Zhao Xue said jealously: "My task yesterday was to help the gardener dig sand."

"Something's wrong." Zhu Yanyan said: "This time there are too many ghosts in the copy."

And everyone has a lot of wisdom, if it is not strong enough, wouldn't it be possible to evolve into a ghost king?

The only time to be able to know is to lean by the door and say nothing.

Yao Zhi looked over there: "Catch over and have a fight to see if you can shake out the news?"

The tone of speech seemed familiar, and Suer remembered that when his math grades deteriorated, the other party spoke to himself in a similar tone.

"Forget it," Sur shook his head. "In case he confuses, it's not worth the loss."

Hou Kewei is quite unbelievable.

The cleaning of the ghost doll was very fast, and after a while, he left with the corpse.Another ghost doll went to the lobby and posted a new form.

Except for sewing rag dolls, almost all other tasks are replaced.

Suer pointed to the one related to the gardener: celebrating the gardener's birthday.

Yao Zhi: "Cai Dou may have been killed by him. Are you sure you want to take it?"

Suer: "Cai Dou died at night. It might be safer to go there now."

The bounty is inherently low, and it is not worthwhile for them to do it.Yao Zhi's fancy is the task of transporting. He is close to the gardener, so he can take care of each other even if something happens.

There is not much difference between indoor and outdoor temperatures, and there is a hint of coolness in the air.

Days are short and there is not enough light. Many flowers grow crookedly and look malnourished.

"Happy birthday." Sur said, stopping a few feet away.

The gardener laughed strangely and beckoned.

Sul held the props in his pocket and walked over.

There was a whole heart in front of the gardener, and the slender candles were inserted one by one, and every time he heard a chuckle, the blood flowed out of the tiny holes.

"Blow," said the gardener.

A breastplate fell beside his foot with Cai Dou's name written on it. You can imagine who this bloody heart belongs to.

The smelly smell floated over from time to time, and the gardener urged: "Blow. It must be blown out."

Sur glanced at him, held his breath and blew out.

A bit of disappointment flashed in the gardener's eyes, and soon cut off a petal from the heart with a knife: "Eat."

Su Er did not move, this task is the lowest reward, even if you don't eat, there should be no life worry.This is more like a bit of revenge when the opponent sees all the candles successfully blown out.

The gardener has a bad tone: "Don't waste the cake."

After watching quietly for a while, Su Er suddenly said, "I have something left, can I go back first?"

The gardener nodded generously and grinned: "If you don't come, I will find you."

Time is passing by in minutes and seconds.

The breeze blew, and the blood outside the heart had begun to solidify, but Sur hadn't returned. Instead of being angry, the gardener happily lifted the shovel and prepared to walk into the castle.

Before he could take a step forward, he saw Sur hurriedly approaching with a big bucket in his hand.

In order to prevent the soup from splashing out, the action was extraordinarily light when it fell, and the white meatballs in the bucket shook with a slight vibration.

Suer Suer went to Gou Baopu to get back the monster meat that the other party was unwilling to collect on that day. No traitor would not be a business. Gou Baopu even blackmailed him ten thousand.Afterwards, I went to the kitchen and paid 6,000, and put the noodles in.

"Smell it, is it delicious?" Sur said with a smile.

Adding enough seasoning, the smell is not bad, there is a layer of oil around the meatballs, and the blood foam floating on the water can't tell whether it is the corpse of maggots or the fatty oil.

The gardener felt a little sick.

"You invite me to eat cakes, and I will invite you to eat longevity noodles." Sur took out a pair of chopsticks from his pocket, put a meatball in half and sent it to him: "Eat while it is hot."

The meatballs seemed to be undercooked and bloodshot.

Seeing that the gardener was not moving, Suer held the plate with a heart in his hand again, resisting the nausea urge: "Let's eat together."

Having said that, the gardener did not move, nor did Sul.

Only the smell of the barrel and the smell of blood mixed, flowing between them with the wind.

The author has something to say:

Sur: Why do you hurt each other?

Gardener: ... beast!