Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 3941: I collect rent in the survival game (3)

  Chapter 3941 I collect rent in the survival game (3)

   "I thought you knew my brother." Dye Bai's tone was flat and expressionless, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

  The lady boss has never seen the landlord, and she doesn't know why the other party asked a little girl to collect rent. She couldn't help but glance at the girl in front of her.

  Good-looking and wildly dressed.

  Character is also surly.

   "If you really want to collect rent," the lady boss was still pale, as if she had just been fished out of the water, with a smile on her face: "Come at night, we pay the rent...all at night."

  Ranbai nodded, picked up the milk tea next to him, and tried the temperature. Fortunately, it didn't get cold, so he added a WeChat message to the lady boss and turned away.

   "What happened just now, thank you." The lady boss glanced back at her husband, and said hoarsely after a moment of silence.

  Ranbai didn't turn around, but waved her hand.

The atmosphere of   Ping'an Dumpling House is the same as when you first entered, the hustle and bustle is also lively, the mess has been cleaned up by the proprietress, and I can’t see what happened.

  Ranbai came out of the dumpling restaurant. There was a lot of sunshine, and suddenly a news came out from the phone, and the headline was bolded in black.

  In the hotel abuse incident, the customer ate the bug and quarreled with the owner, which resulted in a life...

  "……"

What is    hinting at her?

  Walk to the gate of the community, next to it is the security room.

  How to open this door?

  She swiped the invitation card given by the system, she couldn't get in, and she meditated for two seconds.

   Is it to let her kick the door?

   Ask her to use violence as soon as she enters the game, right?

  Waiting to dye the white, he was about to move, suddenly a hand stretched out next to him, the joints were long and distinct, and his wrists were cold and hard when he looked up, and his black sleeves lined his fair complexion.

   With a beep, the door opened.

  A faint clean fragrance lingers in the air.

  Dye Bai was a little disappointed.

  "Hello, are you a new tenant?"

  The low and deep voice fell, with a pleasant smile, and the tail sound was slightly raised, there was a kind of warm affinity.

   Dyeing white turned her eyes, the first thing she saw was the black corners, and then the beautiful armbands of the uniform, a slender neck, and a **** and tough jaw line.

  He is standing in the sun, tall, with his eyelashes hanging down, and his deep black eyes are looking at her. His eyes are black and white, his smile is very beautiful, and he has the smell of sunlight.

  Clean and simple.

  Ranbai gave a hum, and smiled: "New here."

"Excuse me, you first register with me, and I will give you the registration information." He said softly, his tone was just right and enthusiasm. Because of his height, the young man would bow his head when speaking, staring at the white, showing kindness. It's easy for people to take off guard.

  The security room is clean and tidy, and I don’t see other people.

  I saw the long and straight figure in front of me, with wide shoulders and narrow waist. The black security uniform revealed the fascination of asceticism. The uniform was worn on the belt to refract the shimmer, and the golden wheat ears on the epaulettes were very beautiful.

  People can't help being close.

  "Are you the security of the community?" she asked knowingly.

  Lu Cifu was looking for a list, half-kneeled down at random with one knee, his back was straight and eclectic, "Yes."

   "Is there no one on duty with you?" Ran Bai stood aside, and when she looked down, she could see the neck that was exposed when the man lowered his head to find something.

   "Yes, but he has something to do today, and he won't be able to come back tomorrow." Lu Cifu answered patiently, raising his head when speaking, focusing on the questioner, his eyes narrow and long, like the cleanest light source.

   "This way--" Ranbai smiled, and didn't ask any more.

The golden light fell on the young man’s hair, his face was sharp and sharp, and his face was sharp and handsome. The eyelashes were thin and dense. The bridge of the nose was straight and straight. The lips were red. There was a deep beauty of mixed blood, which didn’t make people feel uncomfortable. The oppressive feeling of people not to enter, on the contrary, is very close, easy-going and handsome.

   is simply the brother of the security guard downstairs in his dream.

   "Found it." Lu Cifu straightened up, his slender digits bounced the information sheet, and found a pen, "Thank you to fill in the information, and when I enter it for you, you will be able to enter and leave the community."

  Ranbai went over while drinking milk tea, he pushed the information sheet in front of Ranbai, Baixi's fingertips pressed against the edge, and he passed a pen.

  Information sheets are all very common information, names and so on.

  It’s just that the first thing you do when you come to live in the apartment, you enter the security room...

  Ranbai looked at the information sheet, then looked at the tall and thin security guard next to him, with one hand resting his chin, "I'm drinking milk tea, can you write it for me?"

  Lu Cifu was stunned. The first time he heard this request from the owner, his eyes slowly fell on her hand holding the milk tea, and then chuckled, the gentleman nodded politely: "Yes."

   "Thank you." The corners of the white lips were curled, "You are such a good person."

  He lowered his eyelashes, his eyes were dimly lit, and he took back the pen he handed to the white dyed pen, turned it around in his hand at random, opened the cap, and the nib stopped on the name column.

"name?"

  The old apartment downstairs, facing north and impervious to sunlight, the air is filled with a faint smell of rancidity, large shadows have been cast down, the fitness equipment downstairs has been rusted, clothes and sheets are hanging.

  "Welcome 009 initial questers to participate in the large-scale elimination dungeon. Please complete the survival quest within the specified time."

  The mechanical sound was played, and Guiying looked cold and cold, and walked to the apartment.

The apartment in the old city showed a dilapidated old-time appearance. The aunt sat in twos and threes and chatted together, and a few social youths sat and smoked with tattoos. When they saw Guiying, they burst into ill-intentioned laughter, and looked at them. Unconcealed wretchedness.

  Gui Ying glanced coldly, lowered the brim of his hat and went upstairs.

  There is no elevator in the apartment. There are only one layer of concrete stairs. The smell in the air is old and decayed. The sun shines in through the small windows, and the dust floats in the air.

  She walked up the stairs step by step, looking at the card in her hand.

   is an invitation from Ping An Apartment.

  And she will do it, survive for seven days.

  009 Yuyao clenched a fist, his eyes sparkling: "Come on, host, I heard that my idol is also in this mission! You may still meet!"

   Guiying paused, and for a moment inadvertently, she was bumped into by the child who rushed downstairs. She backed two steps and stood firmly.

He was a seven or eight-year-old boy. He was cute. After hitting someone, he made a face to Gui Ying. He didn't say a word of excuse. He ran off, his voice was immature: "Hey, hee hee again. There are new toys."

Behind her was a middle-aged woman with messy hair and dull yellow skin. She followed closely. She looked a little ugly behind the scene, and poked towards Gui Ying, as if she disliked something dirty and went downstairs to herself. .

  Guiying's expression became cold, and she grabbed the woman's collar and pressed her on the stair railing, "He hit me first, apologize."

  The person's eyes were a little weird and mocking, and inexplicably hollow, he just looked at Gui Ying, "What can I apologize for to people like you? Sooner or later they will..."

  "You let go of my mother!" The little boy came back again, and saw his mother being held there, angrily scratching and kicking the shadow.

  (End of this chapter)

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