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The twentieth round of voting

The butcher held the kitchen knife behind his back and stared at the wall. After a while, he heard a tinkling bell ringing from the wall. When the butcher heard the bell, his expression immediately softened and he relaxed a lot. He sighed.

He took a breath and said: "There is a secret room inside this wall. There are several secret passages in the secret passage. One of the secret passages leads directly to the Tianzihao room on the third floor, which is specially used to transport corpses. There is a bell hanging on it, which means that it has been obtained. Today, the shopkeeper

The last person to be killed was the guest in the Tianzi room. That person was a wanted criminal and had done many crimes under his command. He was a very evil person and his death would not be a pity."

Zhao Zheng looked astonished, there was indeed a secret room hidden in this wall.

In the game, Hongchen Inn also has secret rooms and secret passages, but the game is a game after all, and the venue is small. It is quite different from the real Hongchen Inn, and the location of the secret rooms has been changed.

Zhao Zheng looked at the gaps in the wall and thought to himself: "There are many differences between this world and the game. I can't use the things in the game as a holy scripture in the future, I can only learn from them, otherwise I will suffer a big loss sooner or later.

"

Rentuzi took a few steps back, turned around, reached into the cupboard, and twisted a bowl inside.

There was a creaking sound in the wall, and the gap opened instantly, and a door popped open. It was pitch dark inside the door, and I didn't know what was hidden there.

The butcher held the knife in one hand and walked into the secret room with concentration and vigilance. Zhao Zheng followed closely behind. The butcher pointed toward the dark corner and said calmly: "The body is over there."

Zhao Zheng looked over, and the light from the kitchen shone in a little, bringing a faint light to the room. He saw a corpse wearing a white coat lying in the corner, with a large amount of blood stained on the ribs of the corpse.

Zhao Zheng took a breath of air and his scalp felt numb. He had only seen corpses twice since he was a child. This was the first time he observed a corpse at such a close distance.

The butcher flicked the fire stick, lit the oil lamp on the table, then turned the oil lamp holder and closed the door of the secret room again.

A huge fire ignited, illuminating the secret room brightly, and the appearance of the corpse in the corner became clearer.

Zhao Zheng looked at the corpse and realized for the first time that death was so close to him and so cruel.

The butcher approached the corpse in the corner with his knife, leaned down, and put the knife on Wang Jiu's neck. Then he grabbed Wang Jiu's head and raised Wang Jiu's face. Wang Jiu's eyes widened.

The corners of his mouth were bloodshot, his chin was covered with black stubble, and there was a strange, long-haired mole on his right cheek.

"See if this face is the same as the one on the wanted poster." Rentuzi reached into his arms, grabbed a wanted poster, shook his hand, and unfolded it.

Zhao Zheng glanced around and saw that the portrait on the wanted warrant looked exactly like the corpse, especially the hairy black scab. Under the portrait on the wanted warrant, Wang Jiu's name and the reward were written.

Amount.

"Well, it's the same." Zhao Zheng nodded and replied.

"This man is a gangster who is nicknamed 'Poisonous Bird over the Mountain'. He has definitely killed more people than I, the Butcher, have done. His death will definitely not be unjust!" After saying this, the Butcher suddenly exerted force on his hand and pulled it out.

Wang Jiu's body was pushed to the ground, he raised the kitchen knife high, aimed it at Wang Jiu's neck, and chopped it off!

The human cervical vertebrae are very hard and cannot be cut off with a single blow with a kitchen knife. However, the butcher was very skillful in his approach. He twisted his wrist slightly in line with the gap between the cervical vertebrae and quickly cut off Wang Jiu's head with just one knife.

Come down!

A large amount of blood gushes out from Wang Jiu's corpse, and blood spots spray randomly on the face and body of the butcher, making the butcher look even more ferocious, really like a tortured ghost official in hell. The strong smell of blood

, quickly spread throughout the house, and penetrated directly into people's nostrils.

This scene happened so fast and suddenly that Zhao Zheng screamed, took a few steps back, and almost fell to the ground.

"You have to keep the head and send it to the government to collect the reward. You can take the body and bury it." The human butcher picked up the head, put it on the table, and pointed to the corpse on the ground where blood was pouring out.

Zhao Zheng took two big breaths to calm down. He had watched many horror movies before and had a certain tolerance. After looking at the corpse a few more times, he gradually regained his composure. He deliberately did not look at the head of the deceased, only staring at it.

Looking at the headless corpse, he nodded silently.

The rivers and lakes are never peaceful, and the sea of ​​​​people is turbulent. The rivers and lakes are a place where murder is everywhere. If there is not even a bit of blood, there is no need to talk about wandering in the rivers and lakes.

The human butcher rummaged through the body several times and took out all the things it carried, including two dart bags hidden in the sleeves, a few silver ingots, and some small pieces such as fire sickles and knives.

The butcher walked to the wall with these miscellaneous items, opened a cabinet with his feet, threw all these things in, and then grabbed a small spade from the cabinet.

The butcher walked to the wall with a small spade in his hand, groped around on the wall with his hands, found a small hole, and pressed his finger inside.

It turned out that there was another mystery in this secret room. Suddenly, a piece of the floor sank, opening the entrance to a passage.

The human butcher handed the small spade to Zhao Zheng, pointed to the entrance of the tunnel and said: "Go forward along this tunnel until you reach the end. After you exit, there will be a mass grave. Find a place in the mass grave to put this

The body is buried, and when you come back, you will be completely a member of the Hongchen Inn. I have prepared wine and food for you here. After you come back, we two brothers will have a good drink!"

Zhao Zheng cheered up and nodded. After joining this black shop completely, his relationship with the shopkeeper should also become better. If everything goes well, he might be able to learn the Monroe Smoke Step. He walked towards

At the tunnel entrance, he took the small shovel and carried it on his back. Then he grabbed the corpse's feet, dragged the body into the tunnel entrance, and threw it down.

"The tunnel is straight, you just have to keep walking." Rentuzi warned.

Zhao Zheng didn't reply and walked down the tunnel stairs.

It was extremely dark inside the tunnel, and I didn't know how deep or how far it was.

Rentuzi closed the entrance to the tunnel unkindly, and even the light source above his head disappeared. Zhao Zheng sank into complete darkness. Fortunately, he had been to the Dark Labyrinth Dungeon many times, and he already knew the darkness.

With a certain level of immunity, you won't be frightened by the darkness.

Zhao Zheng leaned over and grabbed the body, fumbled a few times, found the legs of the body, and dragged it forward. There was a lot of warm blood on his hands, and he could feel it just by touch.

Dragging the body forward, he felt inexplicably weird and felt butterflies in his heart. This was probably the weirdest thing he had ever done in his life.

As Zhao Zheng walked, he had all kinds of weird thoughts in his mind. He imagined that the corpse suddenly came to life, that there was an unknown thing patting him on the shoulder, and that there was a ghost blowing cool wind on his neck. He thought wildly for a long time.

, in fact, I am just scaring myself.

He didn't know whether it was because the tunnel was extremely long or because time passed too slowly. Zhao Zheng felt that he had dragged the body for a long time before finally reaching the end. There was a dead end in the darkness ahead.

Zhao Zheng put down the body, touched the wall in front a few times, and found a wooden ladder similar to the entrance. He climbed up the ladder and found a wooden board above his head. With a hard push, the wooden board was lifted and fell down.

There was so much floating soil that it narrowed his eyes. Zhao Zheng blinked and squeezed out the gravel with tears, then stuck his head out of the exit and looked around.

The outside was brighter than the tunnel, and the moonlight filled the earth. You could vaguely see the nearby scenery. You could see the rising and falling of tombs, and there were quite a few of them. There were overgrown weeds around the tombs, and there were also many dry trees growing there.

Under every grave, there was a corpse buried. Just thinking about it made Zhao Zheng feel chilly.

This kind of ghost place becomes more and more terrifying the longer you stay there. Zhao Zheng swallowed, climbed down, grabbed the body, held it with one hand, climbed up again, and threw the body outside.

. He has been practicing diligently these days, and his strength has increased significantly. He does not feel tired even when carrying a corpse back and forth.

Zhao Zheng climbed outside, closed the wooden board, dragged the body around, found a suitable open space, dug a deep pit, and buried the body in it. Although he knew that the man named Wang Jiu was not worthy of death.

Unfortunately, he still found a thick wooden fork to replace the tombstone and inserted it in front of the grave.

"You liked to harm people when you were alive, but after you died you should have understood the pain of death. In your next life, I hope you can change your past and stop harming others." Zhao Zheng stopped in front of the brand new grave and said with deep emotion.

Zhao Zheng rested for a while in the night wind. After regaining his strength, he returned to the tunnel exit and returned to the secret room of the inn in the dark. He climbed up the ladder and pushed hard on the wooden board above. There was a response from above quickly. Someone opened the wooden board.

I don't know when there were several more people in the secret room. Wang Er, Song Kuaizui and others were all there, and there were several plates of hot dishes and two jugs of fine wine on the table.

"Mr. Wang, Brother Song, why are you here too?" Zhao Zheng climbed up in disgrace and looked at everyone and asked.

"Xiao Zhao, I really saw you right. Your courage and character are far beyond those of your peers. You will definitely achieve something when you grow up." Wang Er said with an appreciative smile.

"Today's meal is to celebrate your official joining, so of course we all have to come." Song Kuaizui sat on a chair, chewing a peanut in his mouth, showing that he had already eaten a lot of food and wine.

"Well, from now on I will be the real clerk of this inn. If you have any work, just ask me to do it." Zhao Zheng said politely.

Several people gathered around and pulled Zhao Zheng into a lively chat. They also helped Zhao Zheng wash off the blood on his body and change into a set of clean clothes. Song Kuaizui took Zhao Zheng's hand and walked towards the table.

, he kept praising Zhao Zheng for his rapid progress and that he was a good young man in martial arts.

Everyone sat together, preparing to eat and drink. Zhao Zheng poured a glass of wine and planned to toast everyone.

At this moment, the door to the secret room suddenly opened.

"It must be the shopkeeper here." Wang Er guessed with a smile, but he guessed wrong. The person who came in was not Shen Luoxia, but another waiter in the store.

"I went to the shopkeeper's boudoir to find the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper didn't open the door for me. He asked me to call Zhao Zheng through the door. He sounded quite anxious," the waiter said as soon as he entered the door.

"Why did the shopkeeper ask Zhao Zheng to come over?" Rentuzi asked in confusion.

"I don't know either." The waiter shook his head.

Zhao Zheng looked at everyone, stood up and said: "Since the shopkeeper asked me to come over, I will go over and take a look. You can continue eating without waiting for me. I will propose a toast to you when I come back.";


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