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Chapter 212: Death Town (4)

Li Jinwei was obviously stunned for a moment.

But it only lasted a few seconds...

He is not the kind of person who enters the world of horror for the first time, and he still has some understanding of this place.

In contrast to Qianye's caution - cowardice.

He felt that at the beginning of the story, someone would not be given the identity of a staff member and then kill people without doing anything.

"Okay, let's go."

Li Jinwei walked in front, while Feng Li nervously grabbed the corner of his clothes from behind.

Open the slightly quaint door.

A burst of suffocating dust came from the pavement...

"Ahem!"

Li Jinwei choked on the dust and couldn't help but cough twice.

Qianye followed behind and looked at the layout of the tavern.

In the field of vision.

The interior of this pub is very simple.

Apart from a front desk where people can order drinks and snacks, there are just a bunch of dining tables and chairs that show signs of age.

Spider webs hang diagonally in the corners of the wall.

The black big-bellied spider is still working hard to make its own prey web...

Above the head are several light bulbs that are not lit.

But judging from the retro decoration and style.

Qianye felt that even if the light bulb was turned on, it would not produce much light.

Probably just enough to allow people to barely see the way to the tavern...

"Is it so old here?"

Feng Li asked.

She looked around at the environment where it was impossible to receive guests.

I wonder if this is where I work...

in the case of.

Does that mean they need to clean this place up?

"That's right here. Let's take a look at the situation and reason for the clues. If we are really asked to clean this place, there is nothing we can do." Li Jinwei knew what Feng Li was thinking.

Maybe it's because of confidence.

Or maybe my impression of Qianye is not very high...

In short, Li Jinwei subconsciously questioned his colleague and started walking towards the inside of the tavern.

Feng Li naturally followed.

Only Qianye was left standing there.

The atmosphere seemed particularly deserted and quiet for a while.

"Black Friday...will there be main content coming to this tavern?"

Qianye saw that Li Jinwei had forgotten about him, but he didn't feel anything bad.

On the contrary, it can give him better time alone.

Let’s take a look at what the pub that is likely to be working soon looks like...

Follow the wall to the south.

Chino found several paintings on the wall.

The style of the painting is bold and novel.

The paint looks like it was accidentally sprinkled on...

This kind of painting may be worth a lot of money.

It may be a sensational piece of work.

Qianye is not a professional master. He cannot appreciate this kind of thing, nor can he understand what the person who painted this painting wants to express.

but.

This did not stop him from standing under the wall and looking up at these paintings...

Because in addition to the first few paintings of cows, ghosts and snake gods all crowded together, there is another one with a completely different style interspersed in it.

"Red...man?"

Qianye looked at the painting and couldn't help but have some questions.

What distinguishes this painting from other paintings at a glance is that this painting is relatively simple.

There is just a black door above.

Just three little red figures.

Watch and watch.

Qianye suddenly realized something was wrong...

The content of this painting seemed a little different from when he first saw it.

Be more detailed.

That's what's in the painting.

It seems...

Moving?

He increased his concentration and carefully marked the places where the paint was missing, hoping to prove whether what he just saw was an illusion.

only.

Just when Qianye was observing.

Li Jinwei's voice suddenly sounded behind him, interrupting his intention to explore.

"Brother, we found something, please come and take a look."

It's natural to say that it's uncomfortable.

However, Qianye didn’t intend to struggle with this painting.

He looked towards the source of the sound with dissatisfaction but did not show it, and found that Li Jinwei and Feng Li had walked out of the tavern, holding a conspicuous piece of paper in their hands.

"good."

Qianye answered.

While walking towards where the two of them were, Qianye turned back and glanced at the painting.

However......

The content of the painting has completely changed.

At this time, there are no red figures and black doors.

In Qianye's sight, he could only see that this painting, like other contents, was a mess, with paints crowded together and incomprehensible.

"There's a problem."

Of course Qianye wouldn't think it was because of his eyesight.

Otherwise, he will become one of the first to die in ghost stories...

Quietly write down the strange circumstances of the painting.

Qianye came to Li Jinwei and Feng Li.

"Look at this."

Li Jinwei handed over the note in his hand.

Qianye took it obediently, and then looked at the font written in red paint.

[You are all tavern staff, please don’t do anything unrelated to work]

[What Aden Tavern needs most is silence. Guests who come here will not have the idea of ​​chatting, so whenever you receive guests, you don’t need to chat with them about your own stories]

[Service first, just mind your own business]

After reading the content.

Chino had only one sentence to comment on this.

"Worker and working soul..."

"Ah?" Feng Li didn't know what Qianye muttered meant, "Did you find anything?"

"No, just feeling."

Qianye handed the note to Li Jinwei. He had already read the contents, so there was no use keeping the paper. It would be better to leave the garbage disposal to others.

Li Jinwei added by the way: "The above should be a reminder to us about the prohibition. If we are not wrong, we must play our roles well next. Nothing else is allowed."

Qianye nodded noncommittally.

Nor did he regard the note as merely a decoration.

Or it can be used to add interesting toys to enrich the story...

Basically this is a warning.

I don’t know if it was caused by the actions of the three people just now. In short, the meaning was to tell them not to mess around or run around.

Just be your own wage earner.

"By the way, there is another one." Li Jinwei said as if he remembered something, "Just the envelope we got at the beginning, I just found something extra in it. You can see if yours has changed."

Hear the words.

Chino took out the envelope from his pocket.

He had indeed paid attention to this thing before, such as what it would mean to ask them not to throw away envelopes.

I originally thought I would find time to see if there was anything strange.

But since Li Jinwei reminded me.

Then he will take a look...

"An extra piece of paper?"

Qianye touched the letter paper from the envelope.

He didn't know when this thing was put in.

Because before that, he had taken out the piece of paper that reminded him of the identity of the staff and the map and put it in his pocket.

Logically speaking, the envelope should be empty now...

[After a day’s journey, it is inevitable that you will be a little tired]

[As a security guard, you should have a good rest and sleep to avoid dozing off and not being energetic at work tomorrow]

[Task: Please sleep on the bed in the tavern dormitory within one hour after seeing the content of the letter. Your dormitory is 301]

This is what's on the new letter paper.

"Hmm? Task dispatcher?"

Tell the truth.

Qianye became interested in this thing.

Let's not talk about how he put the letter in without paying any attention. Anyway, in this weird and terrifying world, it is not surprising that such a small thing happened.

Mainly the contents of the task distribution above.

Qianye thinks this is just teaching herself how to do things...

"So the content of the invitation meeting is to bring me here, give me an identity, and then let me immerse myself in this role to play?"

"Script kill?"

Qianye subconsciously thought of a board game that was quite popular some time ago in the real world.

Compared to this kind of game where every plot has been arranged.

He didn't have much interest.

So I only had a rough understanding of it, I didn’t do in-depth research, and I never thought about spending money to experience a life made up by others.

"Then next, will there be any murder cases for me to blame?"

"Or is there some different logic, a bullshit sadomasochism plot that makes me cry holding a pile of tissues?"

Qianye shook his head slightly.

At the same time, he also sighed lightly.

No matter what the content of this invitational meeting is, whether he likes it or not, he still has to participate.

After all, this is not a game.

Now that you're in...

The only thing left to do is to wait patiently.

"How's it going? What's written on your letter paper?"

Li Jinwei couldn't help but feel curious when he saw Qianye looking surprised and frowning at the same time.

He stuck his head out.

I want to see what is written on Chino’s letter paper...

But before he could see it clearly, Qianye put the letter away.

"Nothing, just tell me to go to bed."

"Okay, then it's the same for everyone." Feng Li didn't have much to think about. After learning Qianye's content, there was nothing she wanted to know.

The three of them were standing in the tavern.

You look at me and I look at you...

moment.

Qianye felt that nothing could be gained by continuing to talk to them, so he went to find the dormitory area of ​​the tavern.

"Forget it, I'm going to rest first."

"good."

Even if you don’t understand what’s on the letterhead, it’s better to just follow it.

Qianye passed by the two of them.

As I walked towards the dormitory area, I glanced at the paintings on the wall before...

The result left him somewhat disappointed.

The painting still looks incomprehensible.

The content of the three little celebrities no longer appears...

...

...

I walked around for about five minutes.

Qianye found the place where the "301" dormitory was mentioned on the letter.

He cautiously opened the door, and after confirming that there were no ghosts hiding inside, he walked in.

The room is not big.

But luckily there is only one bed.

It is a single dormitory with bathroom and toilet...

This kind of living environment made Qianye sigh.

When will security personnel’s dormitories become so comfortable?

He felt a little relieved in his heart.

At least it wasn't like I imagined, with several people crowded into a small single room, with smelly socks and underwear thrown everywhere.

There are also paper towels stained with snot and thrown randomly on the ground...

After entering the room.

Qianye locked the door behind him out of habit.

He walked slowly to the window and opened a corner of the dark blue thick curtains.

Outside the window is the street...

Qianye could see that there were many people attending the invitation party wandering around outside the tavern at this time.

They also held something like a map in their hands.

Look left, look right.

"Does everyone have an identity?"

Qianye stood in front of the window and thought silently.

He looked at the vague crowd on the street and had a rough impression of the town in his mind.

"There are no indigenous people in the town, they are all people who got off the cruise ship."

"In addition to the cruise ship I'm on, there seem to be several more..."

"So...the purpose of this invitational meeting is to fill the town with all the people, assign identities to each of them, and make everyone become a member of the town?"

Qianye reasoned out something.

But there are still some strange things that I don't understand.

"I mentioned at the beginning that this is a game for the brave..."

"If everyone is just allowed to receive an identity and live in a small town, what is the connection between the brave and this kind of game of pretending to be a family drinker?"

Think about it.

Qianye closed the blue curtains...

He sat at the head of the bed, thinking about Xie Aishan possessing him, and tried to communicate with him.

"How's it going? Are you feeling better now?"

Compared to last time.

Xie Aishan’s reply was much faster.

"Okay, better..."

"That woman, she...she is also here. You promised me that you would kill her..."

Of course the person Xie Aishan was talking about was Chen Lan.

It was the one who not only deceived Xie Aishan.

He also forged various identities for himself and adapted the real "yandere female boss" plot.

Qianye was deeply impressed by this woman.

After all, I have been put in a situation...

If he hadn't revised the plot in time, I'm afraid he would have stayed in that script world until his death.

Maybe it was in that false life.

Live your own false life...

"I know, I will help you."

"Of course, under the premise, you have to help me in some situations where I can't do anything."

"Such as if there's something weird out there that wants to attack me."

Qianye suffered a loss once from Chen Lan.

Of course I won't eat here a second time.

So facing Chen Lan, a woman who is full of petty thoughts, he has the vigilance and experience, so there won't be much problem.

This time there are no sources of gifts and curses in the world of horror...

Weirdness is the greatest threat to him.

"I, I try my best..."

Xie Aishan agrees.

This transaction was also very crudely finalized.

Qianye didn't think about much else.

There are few clues now.

In addition, the letter asked him to have a good rest and sleep within an hour, so he chose to do a good job first...

Fell on the bed.

Qianye put the envelope on her body carefully, then closed her eyes lightly and fell asleep...

...

[Today you have started your new job and your new life]

[You actually love your job as a pub security guard]

[So, completing every day’s work content is something you always insist on]

[Task: Complete your six-hour daily working time without being late, absent from work, or lazy. 】

[Note: You have always taken service first as your motto, so you have to keep smiling when facing guests.]

[Note: The opening hours of the pub are at 6 p.m.]

[Note: You are not allowed to discuss your private affairs with anyone, no one is willing to listen to other people’s stories]

Chino woke up from bed and held a new piece of paper in an envelope.

Read all the content carefully.

to be honest.

He was speechless about his character...

"Is this what the so-called golden supporting actor does?"


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