Chapter 290 Dark Chef asks for recommendation votes
The soaked cloth bear could no longer stand up and could only twist its limbs wildly on the ground. At this time, it was covered with a layer of soaked quilt, and it was as if it was being sucked to the ground.
Mobi breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door, and pulled Xiaobai in.
"What is this?" The middle-aged tenant came back to his senses and asked Mo Zhi blankly.
Unexpectedly replied casually: "A stuffed bear doll."
"Bear. Doll. I know this is a rag bear!"
The tenant muttered it several times, and finally his Adam's apple rolled: "But... it can move! It can also hold kitchen knives and pans."
"It can even fight you!"
Mo Zhui glanced at him sideways and said angrily: "Don't you know?"
The middle-aged man didn't know what it meant and shook his head repeatedly at the uncertainty.
With a serious face, he said seriously:
"You really don't know! Then I'll tell you. In fact, every puppet is alive and has a soul!"
Mo Zhi paused and turned to look at the confused middle-aged man: "They usually stay motionless and pretend to be lifeless. Only in the dead of night do they move secretly."
The middle-aged man looked blankly at Mo Zhi, and suddenly raised his voice:
"you're lying!!!"
Mozhi shook his head and spread his hands: "Is this true? Didn't your mother tell you about this when you were a child?"
"Otherwise, how could this cloth bear move? Didn't you just see it jumping around?"
I don’t know if he was overly frightened, but when the middle-aged man heard what Mu Bo said, there was a trace of hesitation and doubt on his face, as if he was questioning whether he had missed some amazing secrets in his life, or that he had missed some fairy tales.
The truth behind it.
Mo Zhi straightened his expression, activated the "flesh and blood recovery" necklace, and repaired the stab wound on his forearm as soon as possible.
After a pause for ten seconds, the middle-aged man asked tentatively: "Puppets. If it is what you said, why do they hide it? I mean, why do they usually not move?"
Mo Zhi smiled like an idiot and sneered:
"Didn't you see it just now? This stuffed bear wants to kill me! Of course the stuffed animals are afraid that their owners will find out that they are alive. Otherwise, how could they secretly kill their owners in the dead of night!"
"To kill the master?" Although the middle-aged man still had a heavy suspicion on his face, he still swallowed hard after hearing Mo Jie's explanation.
"Yes!" Mozhi said lazily: "To prevent the puppet from coming alive and killing people, the owner must always wear a hat!"
The middleman frowned: "Wear a hat?"
"yes!"
Unpredictable ignored him and stared at the cloth bear still twisting in the wet quilt in front of him. Then he took off his civilized hat and handed it to the side:
"No~ If you don't have a hat, you can try mine! You don't have to be polite to me!"
"You put it on and try it. As long as the hat is placed on your head, the stuffed bear will immediately turn into a stuffed animal and remain motionless."
"Is it so magical? Are you really not a magician?" The middle-aged man asked with surprise and amazement, but he still took the hat tremblingly and looked at the huge cloth bear on the floor.
Then he hesitantly put the hat on his head.
Words from the Origin: Amnesia!
The middle-aged man fell on the bed in an instant, snoring one after another.
A side effect of amnesia, drowsiness.
Xiaobai obediently picked up the hat from Mozhui, looked at the bear, and said softly: "It's not moving."
"Yeah, don't move!" Mo Zhi responded.
The stuffed bear under the quilt seemed to have lost consciousness, gave up twisting and struggling, and turned back into a motionless stuffed animal.
As if dead.
Mo Ke felt it carefully and confirmed that there were no fluctuations in the source of symbols coming from Bu Xiong, and then reached out to lift the quilt.
The stuffed bear lying on the floor looked so naive, its glass eyeballs no longer flashed red, and it turned back into a huge stuffed toy.
"There is the soul of the contractor." Xiaobai still stood beside him with no expression, and explained to Mozhi: "It is attached to this rag doll!"
This is the same as the result of unpredictable speculation. At this time, the "soul" attached to the bear dissipated, and the bear lost consciousness.
After thinking for a while, Mo Zhi asked:
"Xiao Bai, is there a talisman's language that can preserve the soul of a contractor and attach it to something?"
"Maybe. Yes, maybe not." Xiaobai shook his head and said softly:
"I haven't heard of it, I don't know."
Unpredictable frown
After thinking for a while, he covered Bu Xiong with the wet quilt again, and then pulled Xiao Bai out of the guest room.
"Old liar?" Mo Zhi shouted into the corridor mid-air:
"Do you still want to play?"
"Well, of course I have to keep playing!" the voice of the old liar came, but he lost the full confidence at the beginning and said as if he was sighing:
"I didn't expect you to be able to deal with a yellow-level contractor! This surprises me."
Unexpectedly, I looked at the wall blocking the stairs and saw that it was still there. I sighed and quickly changed the magazine.
If your opponent doesn't let you go, there will be no other choice.
"It's getting more and more fun, haha, you can actually defeat my chef! I really want to win you now! I really want to win you, and I even want to see you defeated by me!"
"Now, even if you give me one hundred and twenty gold dollars, I won't let you go, hehe." The old liar added another sentence.
"It's not yet dawn, so stop dreaming!" Mu Zhi raised his eyebrows and shouted in the air: "You want to blackmail me for money. Haha, I will definitely fight you to the end!"
"I cheated based on my ability, no. Why should I give you the money I earned? I can't give it to you even if I die!"
The old liar didn't reply, and he didn't know what new tricks he was tinkering with.
Mu Zhi pulled Xiao Bai along the stairs to the third floor.
Then the fourth floor, the fifth floor, and then all the way up the stairs to the top eighth floor.
He encountered a few windows along the way, but Mo Zhi didn't even look at them, just passed them. As long as he had the tendency to move towards the windows, the old liar would turn the entire window into a wall, and Mo Zhi didn't bother to bother.
The reason why he went all the way up the stairs was because Xiaobai used the talisman to investigate and said that there was nothing unusual inside the building, but the top floor was still blocked.
Mo Cai made up his mind. Since the other party was unwilling to be kind, he had no choice. There was only one way to escape from the Shenghua Hotel - to find out where the old liar was hiding and to settle with the other party himself.
Otherwise, we will only be trapped here.
Since the top floor has been shielded, it means that the old liar is very likely to be hiding on the top of the building.
After turning the last staircase and entering the corridor, Mo Zhi saw a door at the end of the corridor leading to the rooftop.
However, there was someone blocking the way in front of the door.
To be precise, he doesn't seem like a person
It wears a clown's mask on its face, with an exaggerated smile that extends from the corners of its mouth to its earlobes, making it look funny.
What's even more noticeable is its extremely slender figure.
Its arms are only as thick as an egg, and the slim-fitting brown suit still looks empty on its body. Its palms are not small, and it wears a pair of white gloves;
Although its thin waist is blocked by the suit, it gives people a weird sense of incongruity, as if there is not a person inside the clothes, but just a hanger supporting the clothes.
Underneath the trouser legs, which also looked empty, was a pair of polished leather shoes.
In general, the figure and the obese bear that I just solved are two extremes
With the experience of facing the bear, Mo Zhi left Xiao Bai at the stairs, then entered the corridor with a submachine gun and stood far in front of the thin man.
"Are you not a human being?" Mo Zhi asked in a deep voice.
"Dear guests, please don't curse at anyone, even though we are in the service industry." The polite voice was incompatible with the funny expression on the clown mask.
The thin man put a hand on his chest and bowed: "I am the lobby manager of Shenghua."
It was the head chef just now, and now there is the lobby manager. Mo Zhi pursed his lips and said:
"I want to go there!"
The clown face shook his head repeatedly, but his tone remained polite:
"The rooftop of Shenghua is not open to guests, please abide by our regulations."
After saying that, the thin clown straightened up and held the mask on his face with his left hand in a ritualistic manner: "Shenghua's rules cannot be violated."
Unpredictably stared at the "clothes support" in front of him in silence, and suddenly said:
"Smiling Assassin O'Bryth?"
Upon hearing this, the "Joker's" thin body immediately tensed up.
The black eyes behind its mask were firmly locked and unpredictable, and it kept repeating in a somewhat surprised tone:
"Haha, Oblaith. Hehe, Smiling Assassin. Oblaith. No one has called me that for a long time!"
"Yes, I am the Smiling Assassin O'Bryth!"
Mu Zhi held the submachine gun tightly and said in a deep voice:
"Smiling Assassin Oblaith, yellow level, ranked twenty-nine on the hidden list, from Hot Spring City, Shouyang Province, ability is"
"The ability is to control soft ropes. It can attach the talisman to any shape of rope and turn the rope into a sharp weapon like a blade."
"Oblaith used to wear a clown mask until he suddenly disappeared thirteen years ago. No one has seen the true face of the Smiling Assassin!"
When the "Joker" heard that the other party had discovered his identity, he stopped talking and just kept turning his head left and right to look at the unpredictable situation in front of him.
Mo Zhi continued:
"That cloth bear just now should be the dark chef Tu Xiong."
"Tu Xiong, yellow level, ranked 33rd on the hidden list. His abilities are his extraordinary five senses and precise use of power."
"However, Tu Xiong is keen on cooking and has extraordinary enthusiasm for being a chef. This may be related to his emotional obsession. His abilities also make him good at cooking with knife skills and grasp of taste. He is famous in mainland China.
Celebrity chef.”
"Tu Xiong, the last time the Hidden List record appeared was eight years ago."
After Mozhi finished speaking, he took a deep breath and looked at the "Smiling Assassin" in front of him.
"You know Lao Tu and I very well!" Oblaith chuckled.
Mo Zhi paused, looked coldly at the Yin Bang boss in front of him, and said:
"Both of them are well-known figures on the hidden list, but I didn't expect that they would appear at the Shenghua Hotel at the same time."
"One became the lobby manager and the other became the head chef!"
This chapter has been completed!