Canopy! As the sound of breaking the door rang out, I saw that the locked door of Room 403 in front of me suddenly turned into a ball of black fly ash.
After the black ash dispersed, I looked through the empty doorway and looked out of Room 403.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but you will be startled when you look at it. You will see a fat and bloated white face floating strangely outside room 403.
"Ghost!" I was startled and was about to turn around and flee into the room.
But at this moment, a confused male voice broke through the silence: "What the hell? I'm a living person?"
As soon as the male voice finished, the white face floated forward a few steps, floating exactly half a meter away from me.
As the white face floated half a meter away from me, I was finally able to see the human torso, hands and legs beneath the white face.
It turns out that this so-called white face comes from a middle-aged man with a bloated figure.
"It turns out it's really not a ghost." After whispering with lingering fear, I began to carefully observe the middle-aged man in front of me.
The middle-aged man's swollen white face was painted with two thick eyebrows, and the thick left eyebrow was dotted with a conspicuous black mole.
After I swept the mole, I looked at the right corner of the middle-aged man's mouth.
I saw that the right corner of the middle-aged man's mouth was also dotted with a black mole.
In other words, this middle-aged man's white face is dotted with two black moles.
Looking at these two moles, I always felt that they seemed familiar, but after careful consideration, I couldn't figure out where I had seen them before.
I had no choice but to give up and say to the middle-aged man: "You must be sick. Since you are not a ghost, why are you standing in front of my room door late at night? Don't you know that people can be scared to death?"
The middle-aged man suddenly looked guilty, and he must have felt something was wrong in his heart.
But what was wrong was that the middle-aged man did not take the initiative to talk, but just stood there in silence.
I had no choice but to speak again: "Did you smash the door of my room? What a nonsense! How do you expect me to sleep without the door to cover it?"
The middle-aged man finally became anxious and shook his head quickly: "I did not smash the door of your room! Besides, it was not smashed. It was clearly turned into ashes. I don't have such great ability at all."
"Hmm? Then do you know who turned this door into ashes?" I had an idea in my mind and quickly grabbed the important point to ask.
"It's him...it must be him! He is the only one in the building with such a powerful power!" When talking about him, the middle-aged man's eyes showed infinite fear.
Him? Who is he? Why are middle-aged men so scared when they mention him?
Full of doubts, I cautiously asked: "He? Who is he?"
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man collapsed immediately. He grabbed his head with both hands and kept struggling: "He is a terrifying devil, he is an evil ghost in hell, he is an indescribable existence! I cannot mention his name.
!Stop asking, stop asking, ah ah, I don’t know who he is!”
Seeing the middle-aged man in such pain, I couldn't continue to ask any more questions. Anyway, I still have two hours to complete the mission successfully. Once I successfully complete the mission, I will be far away from here, and there is no need to know who he is.
"No matter who he is, he should be very scary. I'd better not provoke him." After saying that, I turned around and returned to the sofa in the room, ignoring the stupid middle-aged man outside the room.
man.
Having said that, although the sofa had already been smashed into four pieces by the male corpse, it was still possible to sleep on it after being spliced together.
After thinking about it, I stepped back to the sofa and wanted to lie on the sofa and fall asleep again.
But before I closed my eyes, I heard a middle-aged man's voice coming from my ears: "I can't sleep at night and I can't sleep. Come on, play a few rounds of Sichuan Mahjong with me."
This voice was both hollow and alluring. It seemed to come from under the Nine Netherworld or from the mysterious Milky Way. I was immediately startled and looked aside.
I saw the middle-aged man who was outside the door unexpectedly followed me into the room and was squatting beside my ear with a slight bow.
I jumped up from the sofa in shock and anger, and yelled: "You are crazy! Get out of my room quickly!"
But the middle-aged man seemed not to have heard my eviction order, and kept repeating: "I can't sleep at night and I don't want to be convinced. Come on, play a few rounds of Sichuan Mahjong with me."
I became even more angry. I dragged the middle-aged man up angrily and threw him out of the room while sweating profusely: "Why are you playing Sichuan mahjong in the middle of the night? You really have a hole in your head! I am unlucky to meet this lunatic!"
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Cursing a few words secretly, I wanted to find some stools to block the door and prevent the middle-aged man from entering Room 403 at will.
But as soon as I turned around and took a few steps, an arm placed heavily on my shoulder.
This arm is both heavy and cold, holding me firmly in place.
land!
I had no choice but to turn my head and look behind me, and found that this heavy and cold arm came from the middle-aged man behind me.
He actually pressed me hard with his arms and wouldn't let me move even half a step!
"Nah!" My anger rose again, and I wanted to violently break away from the middle-aged man's arm.
But I didn't expect that the middle-aged man's strength would increase in vain. No matter how violently I struggled, I could not escape the middle-aged man's control.
After being unable to break free, I finally noticed the changes in the middle-aged man.
Wisps of blood seeped out from the man's body, dyeing the man's clothes completely red. It seemed that there were many bloody wounds hidden under the man's bloody shirt.
As the clothes gradually turned red, I saw dense black moles appearing on the white face of the middle-aged man.
Soon, these densely packed black moles took up the entire face, turning the man's white face into a black face!
Before this was over, a green and white light suddenly flashed through the eyes of the middle-aged man's dark face, which was so dazzling.
After the green and white light dissipated, I took a closer look and saw two green and white squares embedded in the man's eyes!
The fronts of these two green and white squares each depict a lifelike bird.
Looking at the bird pattern on the front of the square, I was shocked: "These two green and white squares are clearly the Yaoji in Mahjong!"
Just when I was shocked, the bird pattern on the rooster suddenly changed, and slowly turned into a yellow and green fluorescent sheep head.
I don’t know if you remember that when I defeated the male corpse with the Emperor Dragon’s God-breaking Technique, countless yellow-green light spots emerged from the male corpse.
After these yellow-green light spots emerged from the male corpse, they quickly closed on a sheep's head and flew away.
The yellow-green fluorescent sheep head in front of me is exactly the same as the sheep head with yellow-green light spots closed before!
"Those sheep heads synthesized by yellow-green light spots are the source of life used by the caster to control the male corpse. Now, in the pupils of this middle-aged man, there is actually a sheep head pattern similar to the source of life. Is it possible that the caster is the source of life?
Has the legal person taken control of this middle-aged man?" When I thought about it, I suddenly remembered that before I started the mission, I had seen many yellow-green light spots outside Jinxiu Tower.
"When I returned to Jinxiu Tower to start the mission, the yellow-green light outside the building had disappeared. It seemed that it had been taken away by the spell caster." In fact, now that I think about it seriously, I have seen one in my dreams many times.
There is a fluorescent blood-horned antelope, but the head of the sheep in front of you is different from the fluorescent blood-horned antelope in the dream. The head of the sheep in front of you has a fluorescent body, but there is no pair of blood-colored horns.
"I wonder if the fluorescent blood-horned antelope in the dream has something to do with the fluorescent sheep head in front of me." After sighing, I struggled crazily again, trying to get out of the middle-aged man's control. After all, the middle-aged man in front of me
It's so weird, it doesn't look like a living person at all!
But the more I struggled, the heavier the force on my arm became, and soon, I saw a ball of black air appear on my shoulder.
This mass of black energy was tightly entangled in my shoulders, causing a burst of pain in my shoulders.
"Come on, come and play a few rounds of Sichuan Mahjong with me. The loser has to eat one finger." After saying that, the middle-aged man waved his arm hard and threw me out of Room 403.
"Go and play your sister's mahjong game yourself!" After being thrown out of Room 403, I quickly staggered in one direction and ran away.
But I had only run a few steps when the middle-aged man grabbed my arm and said, "Want to run? Don't even think about running if you don't play a few rounds of mahjong with me. Come with me quickly. One of the three is missing. It's time for them to run away."
Just be patient."
The middle-aged man was talking to himself strangely while holding my arm and walking forward in the building.
"This madman! It seems that these few rounds of mahjong must be played." There was no way to escape, so I had no choice but to follow the man's pace resignedly, for fear that the man would break my arm.
Soon, the middle-aged man dragged me across the corridor and arrived at Building D of Jinxiu Building.
Perhaps because of the appearance of the middle-aged man, Building D, which had been dark before, instantly became brightly lit.
What’s even weirder is that the brightly lit building D is crowded with people, and some even curse and laugh out of the room.
"Thirty thousand hits! Hit five." An excited shout rang out.
"Damn, I was about to call for 30,000, and you touched me. What a bad luck." Youdao's voice was very helpless.
"Haha, who told you not to bid faster? It's too late now!" A cheerful voice sounded.
"Hurry up and play. Since the thirty thousand is gone, let's call other cards." A voice urged.
"Don't rush me, let me think about it again." The helpless voice from before sounded again.
"Huh? I'll do it with eight barrels! Thank you, old man!" A joyful voice echoed.
"You've already done two tricks. You're ready to kill everyone!" Someone said enviously.
"Hurry up and start the next round. My cards are not good in this round. I am destined to lose a lot." Someone said bitterly.
"Show me a jackpot, why do you always hide the good cards?" Someone was complaining about the poker players.
"It's useful to keep my chicken with wool!" Youdao's voice responded.