"I was not punished." Cang Fu shook his head and said, "Grandma is here to thank me for the flowers I gave her."
In fact, the death trap was a doll thrown by a little boy, but due to rules, Cang Ji could not tell it.
Of course, Cang Xiu said he was not afraid. At most, he would operate in violation of regulations, but it would not work if a group of newcomers relied on him for everything.
Cang Ji did not mention the matter of Ghost Boy and Ghost Boy. Whether they can avoid the death trap depends on the luck of the newcomers.
Normally, a few words of advice would be enough for him, and he would be able to get through it completely. Nothing could be so cheap, and he didn't owe them anything.
"Grandma thanked you personally. How could it be possible since she is dead..." An Mei couldn't believe it.
"An Mei!" Wen Qingyan said loudly.
The others neatly pointed in the direction of the coffin to remind her, but they didn't say anything. They just listened if they understood, and there was nothing they could do if they didn't listen.
Cang Fu didn't care at all about An Mei's intentional hostility. Such a death-seeking temperament was not suitable for playing in an escape game.
For a dying person, why bother arguing with her? It would be easier for both of us to be more generous.
"There is no common sense in escape games. It is normal for ghosts to appear in supernatural copies."
"Grandma Grandma is the core NPC of this dungeon. It is the most normal thing that she can move around freely."
"If you believe it, just be honest. If you don't believe it, you can continue to commit suicide. Anyway, it's not anyone else who breaks the rules and dies."
"From now on, if you don't encounter anything that will kill someone, don't come to me. Solve the minor problems yourself."
"I don't owe anyone, and I don't have to teach you these questions. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me, understand?"
Cang Fei explained a few words and then sat back in the wheelchair. From time to time he would put a candy in his mouth and read the seconds to wait for dawn.
The newcomers knew Cang Fei's temper, and thinking of the brutal side of the boss just now, no one bothered him.
Worried that the sesame oil would burn out or that ghosts would come and steal it, a group of newcomers surrounded the oil basin.
An Mei cursed in a low voice, but others ignored her. She deserved to be hated by the boss.
The night passed little by little, and the sky slowly became brighter.
"Xiaomu, it's time to get up, it's dawn." Uncle Qi called to Cang Xi who was sleeping.
Cang Rao opened his eyes and saw Uncle Qi greeting him with a smile. He seemed not to remember what happened at night.
Otherwise, how could you dare to come over and say hello?
"Uncle Qi, are you busy so early?" Cang Xiu responded with a smile.
Uncle Qi snorted, "Isn't there not enough incense and candles? I want to ask you and a few young people to buy some."
"Uncle Qi has too many things to do, otherwise I would be too embarrassed to bother others. Xiaomu, you guys are fine during the day, so you can help."
As Uncle Qi spoke, he took out a wad of money and handed it over, "You go on, if you don't have enough money, just borrow some from the boss and give it to Uncle Qi."
Cang Xiu didn't take it, "Where is Uncle Qi? As a junior, I should pay for the money to buy some incense candles for my mother-in-law."
Uncle Qi tried to persuade him a few more times, but seeing that Cang Xiu really refused to take it, he handed it to several other young people, but unfortunately no one dared to take it.
"You young people are so polite to Uncle Qi. Just take it if I tell you." Uncle Qi forced it on the person next to him.
An Mei was about to retreat, but a wad of money was thrown into her arms. She wanted to throw it away but was afraid of offending Uncle Qi.
What's more, she couldn't bear to throw away so much money, so she collected the banknotes in public.
"Okay, you just follow the route into the village yesterday. Go early and come back early." Uncle Qi waved to them.
A group of players couldn't refuse the mission, and no one dared to stay. It would be disadvantageous for them to act separately, so they all left.
There is only one way into the village. Players only need to walk along the mountain path. There is no need to ask an NPC to lead the way.
"Why did you just accept it?" Feng Tangxin asked worriedly as soon as he left the village.
An Mei was a little helpless and said with a little joy, "Uncle Qi forced it on me, don't give it for free."
Shi Ya couldn't help but laugh at her, "You are stupid. Don't you know whether Uncle Qi is a human being?"
"You don't even want money, who is the fool? I think you are all fools." An Mei scolded everyone.
Wen Qingyan shook her head and sighed, "It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words."
After hearing what Captain Wen said, Chen Xiang didn't say anything, and the other players didn't have anything to do with themselves.
We didn't chat much on the way, we concentrated on finding the way and marking the way as we walked, so as not to find the way back to the village.
But everyone walked for a long time and still couldn't find the way out of the village.
It was as if they were going in a circle, getting further and further away from each other and reaching no end.
"Boss, did we encounter a ghost and hit the wall?" Shi Ya asked in a low voice.
"No." Cang Xi shook his head slightly.
Even the overlapping of spaces is not a deception, so how can it be compared to trying to trick a group of new people by trying to trick someone into a trap?
Cang Fei looked at An Mei, "Do you feel like there's something wrong with you?"
An Mei had felt it for a long time, but she was afraid that everyone would laugh at her as soon as she opened her mouth, so she kept it hidden.
She felt that the money she held was getting heavier as she walked. The banknotes were obviously light, so why did they have weight?
The more An Mei thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong, but she still insisted on her pride and did not raise the issue.
Who would have known that Cang Xiu had seen through this matter a long time ago and exposed An Mei's hidden intentions.
"I...I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." An Mei gritted her teeth and refused to tell the truth.
She suggested to Cang Xi, "Handsome guy, can you lend me your wheelchair? I can't walk anymore."
Cang Fei glanced at her and didn't answer the words, but his eyes became cold, and he was a little dissatisfied with An Mei's concealment.
Fortunately, the dungeon is only B-level. If the dungeon were changed to S-level, An Mei would die like this and all the players would be killed.
Cang Fu chuckled and said, "No one else is tired, but you are?"
"Is it normal for me to be tired if I carry something with me?" An Mei held up a wad of money and showed them to them.
"You're not really lame. Do you have any sympathy? Should you be a gentleman to beautiful women?"
"So many of our girls can leave, but you can't. Don't think that just because you are good-looking, you can be special!"
An Mei was so tired that she wanted to sit in a wheelchair, so she scolded Cang Xiu for being unsympathetic, and also had a gangster mentality to kidnap people's morals.
If the system wanted to rank shamelessly, An Mei would definitely be on the list.
Cang Ji snorted lightly, "Why should my things be used by others?"
Not to mention that he is not familiar with these new people, even if he is familiar with them, if Cang Xiu doesn't want to, others can't touch his things.
"You've just lost your hands and feet. If the boss doesn't want to give it to you, there's no reason for you to ask him for it." Shi Ya was so angry that she yelled back.
Chu Yanlan also frowned and said, "What a face, no one else owes you anything."
The others were not angry, mainly because they were shocked by An Mei's shameless words.
Borrowing things from others, not to mention how humble you need to be, at least you have to have a correct attitude, right?
Even before the host opens his mouth, he attacks others personally, scolds them for being unsympathetic and ungentlemanly, and uses their morality to kidnap others.
