Mo Cheng looked at the hotel speechlessly. Two words, speechless. They still don't know if the hurricane will hit again. Are they not afraid of a worse death if they come to the hotel?
Yaoyan Huozhong seemed to know what Mo Cheng was thinking, and said: "The rooms here are all underground."
Oh, the rooms are all underground, it’s really a strange hotel. Mo Cheng shook his head and followed the enchanting words and walked in.
After entering the hotel door, Yaoyan Huazhong took a ring from his hand and handed it to the receptionist in the lobby. The receptionist said a few words respectfully, and then led them to the right side of the hotel.
The furnishings in the hotel are no different from other hotels. The only difference is that there is an extra corridor on the right side of the lobby, and Mo Cheng and the two of them are in this corridor at this time.
After walking about a hundred meters forward, the two people from Mo Cheng entered an elevator. The buttons in the elevator were surprisingly for the negative floor!
The receptionist pressed a button for Mo Cheng and the others and then respectfully exited. Mo Cheng carefully looked at the elevator going underground. In fact, it was no different from other elevators. It's just that the materials used were probably not the same.
Ordinary steel. Looking at the shiny paint patterns and the fact that there is no sound at all when knocked on it, Mo Cheng can definitely predict that this kind of material should be used all over the ground.
Yaoyan Huozhong was lowering his head and thinking about something. He seemed to be thinking of saying something to Mo Cheng, but when he opened his mouth, there was no words.
"We're here." Mo Cheng said, looking at the red prompt.
The two people walked out side by side, and a corridor identical to the one upstairs appeared in front of Mo Cheng again. Not far ahead, a reception desk appeared.
The waiter who received him was young, about 20 years old, male, his hair, face, and almost all the skin that could be seen on his body were pale. At this time, he spoke an authentic common language and spoke to the demons.
Say hello.
Albinism, Mo Cheng thought to himself as he looked at the waiter.
The two of them only spoke a few words, and the waiter handed Yaoyan Huozhong a card.
Mo Cheng did not interrupt during this process. For him, it was enough to believe in the deceptions. Based on his understanding of the deceptions in his previous life, this man was very trustworthy! He did not need to worry about anything at all.
"Over there?" Mo Cheng asked calmly.
"On the left." After Yao Yan Huozhong answered, Mo Cheng turned to the corridor on the left. Yao Yan Huozhong looked at Mo Cheng who was walking in front, with a glimmer of light in his eyes. He didn't say anything, and he didn't need to say anything.
, this young man is indeed a young man, for those who confuse people with evil words! This young man believes in him so much. This kind of trust is very useful to him and he likes it very much.
Yaoyan Huazhong couldn't help but recall what happened in the past. He had been in this business for many years, and others regarded him as a thorn in their flesh. Every time he was with his friends, he thought he had become numb to that kind of distrustful look. It turned out that in
This young man is broken here.
His heart was not at peace. He was extremely eager for the trust given by this young man. Could this feeling be maintained like this?
I want someone to trust me. This is the inner cry of the demon who confuses people. The inner cry of his closed heart...
Yaoyan Huozhong suddenly felt that his eyes were a little dry. He looked at the sky shield and his own heart, and he made a decision that was unbelievable to him!
From now on, he will be my only person worth paying for. Looking at Mo Cheng's thin back, Yaoyan Huozhong felt no discomfort at all, as if everything was a matter of course. Yes, everything was a matter of course.
Because he trusts me. It’s just such a simple reason.
Of course, Mo Cheng didn't know that his move had completely changed the transformation of Yao Yan and Luo Zhong. The top assassin in Zero Realm's previous life was completely owned by Mo Cheng, whether in reality or in the game.
This is the second loyal supporter of Mocheng, a loyal supporter who will never change his life!
This corridor, which was less than fifty meters long, witnessed an incredible event.
The room was arrived as soon as he said it, and Mo Cheng leaned against the wall of the corridor with a lazy look: "You walk very slowly."
Only then did Yao Yan Huozhong walk about five meters in front of Mo City. He collected himself and said without changing his face: "You are walking faster."
"Oh?" Mo Cheng looked at the enchanting words and suddenly felt that there was something different about him, but he didn't seem to have changed much. Did he miss what happened?
Just a few dozen meters away, what else could happen? Mo Cheng couldn't help but smile. He walked into the room door opened by the evil words.
Yaoyan Huozhong also followed in, and Mo Cheng couldn't help but blush: "Two people sharing a room?"
"No," Yao Yan replied speechlessly, "take a good look at it before you speak."
Only then did Mo Cheng look at the room. It turned out to be a room with three bedrooms and one living room. It was about 100 square meters, and it was indeed wide enough. The decoration was also very tasteful. It seemed that this room was worth a lot of money.
If you have money to live in a place like this, why would you sell yourself?
What a curious secret.
Mo Cheng sat down directly on the sofa, and his face turned dark.
"Go ahead and bandage your wound. Well, let's clean it first." Looking at someone making gestures without knowing it, he was trying to confuse the crowd with whether he had made the wrong decision.
He is a killer, and he has already been bought by this guy. His good boss didn't see that the bleeding from his own wound had not stopped, so he took care of an inhuman killer?
Yaoyan deceived the crowd and decided to take action to let Mo Cheng know who needed to be bandaged now. He grabbed Mo Cheng and threw him into the bathroom. Mo Cheng was thrown so directly that stars appeared in his eyes. He had lost too much blood.
After running for a long time, he actually had very little energy left.
"Ahem," Mo Cheng was puzzled, "You want to beat your boss to death?"
He said nothing, so he picked up the phone and called the service desk. "We need a doctor here."
"You really want to throw me to death?" Mo Cheng was speechless.
He went straight into his room and slammed the door.
"How cold." Mo Cheng hissed and stood up holding on to the handle. He was so shaken by his enchanting words that he fell badly. Well, he really needs a doctor.
Only about five minutes later, the doorbell rang. Mo Cheng pushed himself up and opened the door, and a man in a white coat appeared in front of Mo Cheng carrying a box.
This was the last scene Mo Cheng saw, and he lost consciousness after that.
When he woke up, Mo Cheng found himself lying on a big bed. Only then did he realize that his head was tingling. In addition to his head, he also felt pain in his right hand and back.
"You have some injuries on your head." Yaoyan Huozhong, who was sitting on the side, suddenly said.
"Did you throw it?" Mo Cheng suddenly remembered the incident where he was tricked by the evil words and threw him.
It was very unnatural to confuse the crowd with his evil words, "No."
"Oh..." Mo Cheng's tone was full of distrust.
Yaoyan Huozhong stood up and said, "I'll get you something to eat." Then he left without waiting for Mo Cheng's answer.
Mo Cheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw the embarrassing Yaoyan Luozhong. Yaoyan Luozhong finally looked like a normal person. Well, his face could change into several colors. I always saw him with a coffin face and a dead man's face.
Mo Cheng doesn't want his teammates to be so unfriendly.
This fall was worth it.
Caled Flats
The sudden offline of Mo Cheng and Yao Yan previously caught Qingfeng and Fifty Dollars Xingweihang off guard. In desperation, they had no choice but to wait where they were. However, half an hour later, they still didn't see Mo Cheng and Yao Yan.
There was news that Huozhong was back online. The two of them were secretly worried but had nothing to do. Then Qingfeng decided to wait for Mocheng and the others to go online with Fifty Dollars.
Who knows~
Hua'er, who had run away, was so beautiful that he couldn't hold back his breath, so he planned to gather the people from the guild to teach those ungrateful guys a lesson.
A big battle is about to break out. This battle is about bullying the minority. The scene can be imagined.
At present, there are about three hundred members of the beautiful guild like Hua'er. Qingfeng and Fifty Dollars are okay. At this time, they don't know the news that someone is going to encircle them, so they are still cooperating in killing monsters.
Today is destined to be a tragic day.
Qingfeng and Fifty Dollars were killing monsters when suddenly he felt something bad was rising in his heart. He looked around carefully. It was calm, except for monsters, there were still monsters.
"Fifty, do you feel a little strange?" Qingfeng asked if the fifty yuan behind him would be okay.
"Strange?" Fifty bucks okay? His eyes wandered for a moment, then he sniffed the air a few times. "It stinks."
Qingfeng suddenly had a dark look on his face and roared: "I'm not asking you this!"
"Then what are you asking me?" Can fifty dollars be okay? He asked with a face that needed a beating and spread his hands.
"Forget it, you have no brains and only have fat. I showed the wrong feelings." Qingfeng said helplessly.
"Qingfeng, boss, what's going on?" "Fifty bucks will do," he said. This sentence made Qingfeng forget what he had just felt.
"I don't know." Qingfeng got a headache just thinking about it.
"Then will he come up again?" I asked again if fifty dollars would be alright.
"I don't know." Qingfeng wanted to beat him now.
"Then if he doesn't come up, won't we have no boss?" Fifty dollars is enough, and I'm starting to make two mistakes again.
"I xxx" Qingfeng couldn't bear it anymore and got angry. This guy really deserves a beating. Not just any ordinary guy.
"Ah, why are you killing me? You should be killing the monster in front of you." Fifty Dollars, OK, looked at Qingfeng who was charging towards him and shouted.
"I'll chop this thing of yours first, and then chop it off." Qingfeng stepped forward and struck out with his sword.
Fifty Yuan is okay, staggering away and hiding, not forgetting to yell: "Why are you hitting me again?"
"The one I'm beating is you!" Qingfeng said bitterly.
After cutting Fifty Dollars Alright for several times, Qingfeng felt that his anger had subsided a lot. Fifty Dollars Alright, and he still complained without knowing why he kept getting slashed. Well, almost everyone in this team had been slashed.
