Chapter 487 Players with zero lucky value (asking for a monthly pass)

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The woman looked to be in her forties and was wearing a hotel cleaning uniform. Only her upper body was exposed, and her lower body was covered by a trolley filled with various items.

"Do you need to clean the room?"

The cleaning lady's voice was very young, which didn't match her appearance.

Han Fei frowned slightly. He found that the cleaning lady's voice was exactly the same as the female voice on the phone just now: "The cleaning lady is the front desk of the hotel? She was the one who answered the phone just now."

Hiding his hands in his pockets, Han Fei walked towards the cleaning staff with a smile on his face: "I don't need to clean the room, but I just ordered your room service."

"Room service? What room service?" It seemed like this was the first time the cleaning staff had heard of this program in the hotel.

"I'm not too sure. Someone asked me on the phone if I needed anything. I felt like it wouldn't be good to refuse, so I let him come over." Han Fei looked like a gentle and gentle man, who looked like a young boy.

"You'd better be careful." Seeing that there was no one else in the corridor, the cleaning lady said in a low voice: "The previous owner of this hotel was a pervert. He dressed himself up as an upper-class person and specialized in luring young people.

Regardless of gender, he would approach anyone who was handsome and good-looking, and then try his best to kill them. The police later found several corpses in the hotel, all of which were victims he had lured."

"Then I am indeed in danger now." When Han Fei was worrying about how to investigate, the cleaning lady appeared, looking very talkative.

"Since then, guests in the hotel have often received inexplicable phone calls, and some of those guests who have received the calls have died inexplicably." The cleaning lady's voice became lower and lower, and her face became paler.

"Auntie, are you sick? Are you looking so bad?"

"You should worry more about yourself." The cleaning lady's voice became even lower, and she quietly handed Han Fei two bottles of water: "Don't go out casually at night, and don't open the door for others."

While picking up the water bottle, Han Fei touched the cleaning staff's hand, and the touch felt like a piece of ice.

"Auntie, if you feel unwell, please go inside and take a rest first." Han Fei said and unscrewed the cap on the water bottle: "Drink some water and take your time."

When he opened the water bottle, slender black worms crawled out of the turbid "mineral water".

But maybe because the light was too dark, Han Fei didn't see clearly, so he just took the water bottle and prepared to drink it for the cleaning staff.

"We can't drink from customers."

The cleaning lady already wanted to leave, but who was Han Fei? The most considerate living person in the entire dead building area.

He used the secret of touching the depths of the soul to grab the cleaner's arm: "Where is your leader? You are sick and he still lets you work. It's outrageous. How about you take me to him?"

"You don't need to care, let go!" The cleaning lady shook off Han Fei's arm and was about to push the cart away, but Han Fei walked out of the room and stopped in front of her.

"What do you want to do?" The cleaning lady felt something was wrong. She saw Han Fei take out a knife handle from his pocket.

"Auntie, don't be nervous, my knife can only kill bad guys."

"So?" The cleaner pushing the cart looked at Han Fei with confusion.

"I want to see if you are a bad person."

Han Fei simply smiled. His right hand seemed to be holding the sun's rays. The long-lost warmth flashed across the cleaning lady's neck, and her body began to turn into yin energy and dissipate around her.

The cart fell to the ground, revealing the other side that Han Fei had not seen.

The cleaner's lower body was hidden on that side. She was growing together with the trolley, and her flesh and blood were sticky. It looked very scary.

"You should have killed a lot of people."

The escaping Yin Qi was absorbed by the spiritual altar, and Han Fei squatted next to the cart and began to inspect the opponent's "fallen equipment."

The shrine inheritance task is the most difficult task. After Han Fei completed the E-level shrine inheritance task, it didn't feel too difficult to do these F-level ordinary tasks.

"It's just a common regret. It seems that the ghosts in this hotel are not too scary. Those players have a high chance of survival."

After rummaging for a while, Han Fei found a bracelet on the woman's clothes with mascots and charms attached to it.

"This inferior workmanship feels the same as what Huang Ying brought me from the shallow world."

Those ghost-killing props that players had high hopes for were actually collected by ghosts and used as decorations.

Shaking his head, Han Fei no longer had any hope for those items in the shallow world.

In his opinion, there are only two ways to defeat ghosts, one is to get help from other ghosts, and the other is to become a ghost.

After dragging the car into room 404, Han Fei took the cleaning staff's mop and broom to restore the door, and then returned to the house.

Xu Qin was still sitting by the bed, stepping on the "little pet" that looked like a black python with some boredom.

"Sister, how about we..."

Before Han Fei could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door again, but it was different from before. There was a faint light in the corridor, as if someone was standing outside the door with a flashlight.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone here?" A man's voice came from outside the door. The man spoke cautiously, as if speaking too loudly could lead to death.

Walking to the door, Han Fei opened the door a finger's width and stared silently at the man outside.

The man was wearing a suit and seemed to be a white-collar worker in the workplace. He was handsome and elegant, but the glasses on the bridge of his nose were full of cracks, making him look a little embarrassed.

"I just heard the conversation between you and the Slayer. Are you a player too?"

"killer?"

It's probably only a player who can give such a noble name to a mere regret.

Han Fei touched the animal face mask and slowly opened the door.

The man in the suit looked into the darkness with some expectation, but when he saw Han Fei wearing a ferocious mask, he was really frightened.

After taking a few steps back, he stopped: "You, you are a player, right?"

"You can think so." Han Fei walked out of the room, his voice reassuring: "Why do you appear in the hidden map of hell level difficulty? If you want to enter this map, you must meet very strict requirements.

."

Han Fei's seemingly casual words were hinting to the other party that this was a very special hidden map that only top players could enter.

Hearing Han Fei say this, the man was completely relieved: "The sky has eyes! I finally met the player! Brother, my companion and I arrived here due to an accident and have been trapped in this map for a night. Can you

Take us out?"

"What I'm more curious about is, how did you and your companions get in?" Han Fei stretched out his hand: "It's fate that we can meet each other. Let's get to know each other first. My name is Wei Youfu. What's yours?"

"Shen Luo, I am a professional financial management expert."

The man held Han Fei's hand without much thought, and Han Fei successfully saw all the other person's attributes.

"The luck value is zero? How did he reach level eight alive?"


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