MTL - Non-Human Seeking Re-employment-Chapter 109 maze

Three people sat in the dark room and surrounded the lame man.

The lame man is desperately shrinking his neck, reducing his sense of presence.

However, this did not work. Shen Dongqing shot the armrest of the chair. He slammed it. The unsound handrail broke open directly. He was stunned and he couldn’t help but fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Zhou Wenyan took a handful and caught people.

Shen Dongqing touched his nose: "The quality is too bad..." He turned his head and said to the lame man, "Where is the token into the city?"

The lame man feels a bit difficult.

Originally, he just wanted to swindle two free laborers to work. I didn't expect to succeed in swindling, but also put myself in.

This is not the case for guests who have come before.

The lame man sneaked a glimpse of three players, one taller than him.

...it is really too difficult.

Generally speaking, the players will unconditionally follow the words spoken by npc, and will not question at all. Why is it that he is here, and they are unreasonable?

"I, I don't know..." The lame man said with a low head.

Shen Dongqing looked at Zhou Wenyan.

Zhou Wenyan smiled and put his legs together: "Give you another chance."

There was no threat, but the lame man felt a chill inexplicably. He hesitated for a moment and said with trepidation: "I don't have a token, but I know where there is..."

Shen Dongqing: "Where?"

Lame man: "It is the person who gives us the body."

嘎——

The dark crow fluttered, smashed in the air, and finally landed on the branch, and looked at the strange combination of this group.

The lame man is struggling to walk in the forefront. It may be that he has not seen the sun for too long, and his body is twitching nervously.

But the three sympathies that followed him were not there, and no one even helped him.

Shen Dongqing’s eyes were on the crow.

The crow confronted him.

One person and one bird looked straight at the half-sound, and the crow suddenly patted his wings and shouted at Shen Dongqing's "嘎嘎", very provocative, and you couldn't hit me like a face.

Shen Dongqing threw a stone and threw it over.

The crow screamed and planted directly from the tree.

Shen Dongqing: "I want to bake it."

Crow: "Hey!"

Hearing this, his body was violently fluttering, struggling to fly to the distance, watching the direction of flying in the center of the ghost town.

The ingredients that arrived at the hand ran away, and Shen Dongqing was somewhat unhappy and snorted.

The lame man did not find the episode behind him, still limping forward, he looked up and struggling to see a lonely cabin.

The shape of the wooden house is a bit strange, straight and slender, and the roof is pulled high and twisted, causing people to worry about breaking.

The lame man regained his gaze, his cheeks pumped a bit, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes flashed a sinister poison.

"Come on." He stopped. "The temper of the grown-up is cruel, cruel, you..."

The words were not finished yet, and the three men stood at the door directly.

Shen Dongqing is responsible for knocking on the door.

After three rang, there was no movement inside the wooden house.

Shen Dongqing knocked on the courtesy and then opened the locked door directly to the violence.

"The quality is not good." Shen Dongqing sighed and took back his hand. He stepped on the door panel that fell to the ground and walked in.

Lame man:...

He looked at the backs of the three people, thinking viciously, you don't think about it when you enter this door.

As soon as he entered the dark environment, Shen Dongqing couldn't see anything. After adjusting to the dim light, he saw a black lacquered figure in front of him.

The figure was not half a person high. He was in a wheelchair, his upper body was squatting, and he had a hood on his head. He couldn’t see what it looked like.

"You..." The owner of the wooden house hoarse with a sinister taste. He looked at Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan in a hazy manner. "Cough... It was mixed into two strangers."

呲——

A candle suddenly lit up, and the eyes were strangely cyan, reflecting the owner's shrinking eyes and dry side face.

Even Wu Jia, who is well-informed, couldn’t help but be shocked.

Shen Dongqing: "Oh... we are not familiar with it."

Chalet owner: "..."

Shen Dongqing did not understand his silence: "Where did I say something wrong?"

The owner of the wooden house changed his words: "...there were two living people."

However, the horror atmosphere created by such a fight was gone, and the owner of the wooden house discovered this and immediately began to find a way to remedy it.

He stared at Shen Dongqing with his shrinking eyes: "Cough... I have never lived into a ghost town, you..."

Shen Dongqing was slammed into the owner of the wooden house: "Then we are the first one." He paused and said in a flattering way, "I am so honored."

The owner of the wooden house was frozen again.

"Cough and cough -" He looked a little bit mad, his chest constantly undulating, as if the next second would be ruined.

After the cough was over, the owner of the log house skipped the unnecessary link and raised the scorpion and said, "You must die!"

Then the owner’s wheelchair was overturned.

Shen Dongqing said as he started: "I didn't want to bully the disabled."

The owner of the cabin screamed in a hurry and fell to the ground. He struggled to get up, but when he got up straight, he was pressed back and lived like a fish on the shore.

"You, you--" The owner of the log house has never been so embarrassed, his hands continually rubbing on the ground and finally found a button.

Hey!

The sound of the gears rolling in the wooden house, one after another hanging from the roof and hanging in the air.

The shadows of the figures were connected with a thin thread that controlled their actions. The owner’s fingers were hooked. They looked up and stared at the three guests with empty eyes.

Wu Jia was shocked: "So much!"

There are so many people who control these people. They are stacked together and there is almost no gap.

Shen Dongqing also felt that the space was too small to play, so he told Wu Jia: "Bring people, let us go!"

Wu Jia: "Wait..."

He didn't react, and he saw those who were hanging up. He couldn't think about it. He picked up the owner of the wooden house lying on the ground and rushed outside.

The lame man swayed outside, and suddenly heard a scream in the wooden house, and suddenly smiled smugly.

This is the end of the obedient.

There are many local authorities in the owner of the wooden house, and there are countless crickets, and the fortress is not much worse.

No matter how fluent the people who go in, they can't go out. In the end, there is only one ending, and that is to become the next one.

The lame man turned and slowly walked back, but there were no two steps to go out, and someone chased him behind him. Those people ran much faster than him, and all of a sudden they passed by him.

He turned his head and looked almost shocked and sat on the ground.

Shen Dongqing also greeted him: "Hey--"

The lame man raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. How can this person who is shackled like a sack be so familiar? ? ?

Wu Jia swayed the owner of the wooden house and twisted his wrist: "It's really heavy."

The lame man was almost scared and his legs were not stunned: "This is this..." This is a famous little boss in this circle!

The wooden house owner has no choice but to fall on the ground.

His wooden house is indeed indestructible, and the cockroaches inside are also very annoying. They can attack and retreat, but they can't think of it. This group of people ran out with him directly!

Shen Dongqing said that it is not a big fool to be able to solve it simply.

He half-squatted: "Let's say, where is the token?"

The owner’s eyes turned a bit.

His IQ is higher than that of a lame man. He did not immediately say the whereabouts of the token, but instead pointed to a road: "in the wooden house."

Shen Dongqing looked up at Zhou Wenyan.

This is not reliable.

The inside of the wooden house is all started. Even if Shen Dongqing takes some time to clean up, isn’t it right to go back to the net?

The owner of the chalet noticed their hesitation and said: "Tokens are such important things, of course, they are placed in a safe place. You take me back to the wooden house. I will give you the token."

Zhou Wenyan: "That..."

"Wait!" Shen Dongqing suddenly raised his hand and said very positively. "He is deceiving, the token is definitely not in the wooden house!"

The owner of the log house had a bad feeling.

He insisted: "I didn't lie..."

Shen Dongqing stared at the owner of the log house for a while, and smiled awkwardly: "I am swindling you, but I am still not sure. Now I know that you are really deceiving."

Chalet owner: "..."

His dead duck mouth is hard: "Not inside the wooden house, where is it?"

Shen Dongqing held his chin in one hand, and thoughtfully said: "If it is me, I will definitely bring it with me." He looked at the owner of the wooden house that was wrapped tightly, and he took a look at it. It is."

Said Shen Dongqing is going to start.

The owner of the wooden house writhed and looked like a big yellow niece.

Fortunately, at the critical juncture, Shen Dongqing was stopped by Zhou Wenyan.

Shen Dongqing blinked his eyes in confusion.

Zhou Wenyan: "Not good." He gave Wu Jia a look.

Wu Jia began to work hard and hard work.

Shen Dongqing had wanted to watch the appearance of the owner of the wooden house. The result was directly blindfolded by Zhou Wenyan.

The temperature of the palm of the hand covered the eyes, and Shen Dongqing unconsciously trembled his eyelashes, just in the palm of his hand. Zhou Wenyan felt itchy, only that the slightly tilted lips under the palm of his hand were too attractive, so he couldn't help but try to catch it.

Wu Jia looked up in the labor of the gap, only felt a little pain in the teeth, he took a breath of cold air, twilight the owner of the wooden house, squatting in the air, shaking out a dark token.

"found it!"

When the voice fell, the pile of tokens fell in the clothes, and almost became a hill.

Shen Dongqing pulled down Zhou Wenyan’s hand and murmured: “I have an idea...”

Wu Jia: "What?"

Shen Dongqing: "One token for three dollars, three for ten dollars."

Lame man and Wu Jia:?

The group of people came empty-handed and returned with full load.

In the original dead alley, there was a rush of footsteps. The players had their own thoughts and hurriedly bowed their heads.

They all received tasks in different npcs. The things that npc wants are not the same. It may be that the tongue of the hanged ghost may also be the heart of the slaying ghost. Anyway, killing each other will be done.

Players know that they are all competitors, especially after knowing the secrets of ghost towns. No one wants to compete for the number of places inside the ghost town. They are wary of each other, for fear that the next second will be the sword.

Just when this was a fear, one hand suddenly came out from the side.

"Token three dollars."

Player:?

Shen Dongqing: "The offer is only one time. You can't miss it when you pass by."

The players looked at each other.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it seems that it is not too bad to buy.

A player stood up: "We didn't bring cash."

In the game, there is no difference between money and paper. Of course, no one will take it with you.

Shen Dongqing’s cheeks bulged, seemingly hesitating. After a few seconds of silence, he said: “It’s okay to eat.”

In the game mall, you can use points to redeem snacks. In order to prevent special situations, players will bring more or less. Now the brave player tried for a long time and touched out a packet of chocolates and handed it over.

Shen Dongqing delivered the money in one hand and immediately passed the token.

The player originally thought that being deceived had no problem. As soon as he got the token, he understood that it was true, and he was overjoyed. After the end of his life, he felt a little embarrassed. It was obvious that a pack of chocolates changed the token.

He hesitated and told Shen Dongqing an intelligence: "The ghost king has not appeared for a long time, and it is very likely that it is no longer in the ghost town."

With the first person at the beginning, the next thing is very simple.

The players who were secretly preparing for each other's sickles arranged a long queue in a friendly manner, and they saved money to buy tokens. They argued for peace, and they did not fight for it. Everyone has a share.

Most people have a conscience. If they think they are cheap, they use various kinds of gossip as compensation.

"The ghost king disappeared. Whoever can find his treasure can become the next ghost king."

"It is said that there is a door to the game in the depths of the ghost town."

"The game is very jealous of the ghost town, so there is no information about the ghost city in the player forum."

"..."

As for some players who refused to abide by the rules of sale and want to grab the game, they were quickly solved and thrown aside.

Shen Dongqing opened the store for the first time. There was no experience, but the harvest was quite fruitful. In less than three hours, the tokens in the hands were bought by the players who heard the news and exchanged a bunch of snacks.

There are too many snacks, three people can't take it, or a good-hearted young lady gave them a backpack, which perfectly solved the problem.

The backpack was bulging, and Shen Dongqing was about to reach out and take it, and Zhou Wenyan first went back to him.

Shen Dongqing scraped the past, and the whole person was dragged on Zhou Wenyan's body: "To drink Coke!"

Zhou Wenyan held a can of Coke in his hand and teased with a bad heart: "Give it to you."

Shen Dongqing went up and took a sip. He got Coke with satisfaction. He opened the jar and took a sip. He sighed with satisfaction.

After drinking it, he thought of something, his mouth with a sly smile, and he kissed Zhou Wenyan in the past, and he deliberately asked: "Well?"

The taste of carbonated drinks is surrounded by two people.

Zhou Wenyan said slowly: "No taste, come again."

Just finished, he saw a can of cola in front of a can.

Zhou Wenyan: "...not so drinking."

Shen Dongqing licked the hoe, and some did not understand how it was drunk.

Zhou Wenyan taught Shen Dongqing a lot and let him know how to drink.

Wu Jiabai was bored on the side and whispered: "The old wife is old, is it necessary to be so tired?"

Then he was on the gaze of Zhou Wenyan, and he was a sigh of relief. He said: "It is necessary! It is necessary!"

After drinking Coke, the group of people rushed to the ghost town.

The ghost town is divided into two layers, inside and outside. There are some two-story houses on the periphery. The old and the decayed, there are some small advertisements on the wall, and there are some "humans" who live in the dead.

The inner city is surrounded by a high-rise wall. From the outside, only a roof tip that emerges can be seen.

Now there is a group of players standing at the junction of the inner city and the outer city.

Most of them bought the keys from Shen Dongqing and did not kill them. It seems that the atmosphere is quite harmonious, and they are queued up without any trouble.

Perhaps the npc here didn't expect the players to get the tokens so quickly, and there were no casualties. They were late and saw the long queue lined up at the door. They all looked silly.

"Amount... How is it so much?"

"Take him, there are tokens, you can only put them in."

A relatively casual npc stood on the wall and held a big horn. "You are all coming for the treasure of the ghost king. I can tell you that the treasure is in the inner city, but we don't know where it is." ”

"There are 999 houses in the inner city. There may be treasures in the house, or other things may have your life."

"So good luck to you -"

As the voice fell, the gate opened slowly, revealing a corner of the inner city.

There are various kinds of houses in the inner city, and they are like a large labyrinth.

The players sneaked in.

Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan fell to the end. After they walked in, the gates of the city gates were closed.

Wu Jia looked at a house in front of it. It was an old brick house. The door was closed, the glass on the window was gone, but it was sealed with a layer of tarpaulin. It was impossible to see the inside of the house. What it looks like.

A player is more witty and went to the window to poke a tarpaulin.

Hey -

The tarpaulin was opened with a small hole, and the player went to see it. There was a pale hand protruding from it, and he directly grabbed his neck and smashed the person into the small mouth. .

The player who responded to the side wanted to help, but he couldn’t get the person inside the house. He could only watch the unlucky player dragging it in.

In a short while, there was a sound of bones in the brick house.

The tarpaulin paper cup ripped a small hole with a black hole inside, but no one dared to go up again.

After this lesson, players know that these houses can't go in. After all, there are 999 houses and only one treasure, and the probability is too small.

Wu Jia saw the scene just now, and felt that the stamina was a bit cold. He turned to ask Shen Dongqing: "Shen brother, if you are caught, can you run out?"

Shen Dongqing: "I haven't tried it, I don't know." He touched his chin. "Do you want me to try?"

Wu Jia quickly stopped this dangerous idea: "Don't, don't."

Shen Dongqing: "Okay... But going inside the house is equivalent to signing a contract with the residents inside. Others can't interfere with the behavior of both parties."

Wu Jia: "So?"

Shen Dongqing: "So let's go in and try."

Finally, Zhou Wenyan shot and held the man down: "Look inside."

Shen Dongqing looked at the broken house around the table. He seemed to understand the meaning of Zhou Wenyan and nodded. "Also, if I don't want the ghost king to put things in such a cold place."

Players dare not easily enter the house, they can only squat outside, now scattered in the street in twos and threes.

I have to say that this inner city is really too big. A hundred players enter it, and it drops into the sea with water drops, without causing any waves.

In addition to the occasional screams, the entire ghost town is quiet, clean and tidy, and the quality of the residents and tourists is extremely high enough to be rated as the top ten livable cities.

Shen Dongqing, Zhou Wenyan and Wu Jia skipped these run-down houses and went to the center.

These houses are patchwork, forming a huge labyrinth, which is dazzling, perhaps because of the design, and people unknowingly wander around the origin.

Zhou Wenyan left a mark on the wall.

Shen Dongqing had been strolling a little confused. He squatted on Zhou Wenyan’s shoulder and squinted and said, “If you want us, let’s go in and see.”

It may be because of sleepiness, the tone of the speech is soft, like being spoiled.

Zhou Wenyan didn't even insist on it. He immediately gave up the resistance and touched Shen Dongqing's head: "Take it in."

Shen Dongqing immediately woke up and pointed to a small three-storey bungalow in the distance and said, "That's the one! We can go in and sleep!"

It was a bit late in the sky.

Shen Dongqing was still wearing the clothes from the sea, and it smelled like a sea bream. He didn't care about the ghost king treasure now, he just wanted to find a place to take a bath and change clothes.

The small bungalow is exquisite and elegant, and it is particularly dangerous at first glance. Players don’t dare to take a look.

Wu Jia followed two people to the door of Xiaoyangfang and swallowed his throat: "Are you sure you want to go in?"

Shen Dongqing slammed the door without hesitation.

The occupants came very quickly, and there was a sound of the door handle being rotated, and then a gap was opened.

The players scattered around stared at the pedestrian, waiting for the horror scene after the door was opened.

吱嘎——

Shen Dongqing suspected that the tenant inside was too slow to open the door, and then he pushed the door open. Then he got a thin face.

Shen Dongqing is a peace-loving person. He does not take the initiative to swear, but first starts to say hello in a friendly manner.

The resident was in the same place, and then he was astonished, and the whole face was distorted into a screaming appearance, and he turned around without hesitation.

The agility of the action and the rush of the footsteps made the players who saw this scene suspect who was the ghost.

The players are stunned.

Is the way to open the door wrong?

Shen Dongqing hesitated, and looked back at Zhou Wenyan: "...Is it too ugly?"

Zhou Wenyan: "No, very cute."

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