Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 3967: I collect rent in the survival game (29)

  Chapter 3967 I collect rent in the survival game (29)

   "One was bitten to death by a wild cat, the other had his stomach broken, and his belly was stuffed with cotton." Mo Lin said.

  Ranbai thought of the two stray cats that he saw last night.

  "Where are you?" She turned her eyes to Mo Lin

  "Me?" Mo Lin said in a harmless, good-tempered manner: "I also met a few rag dolls," understatement: "They are all torn up."

  Currently the most sensitive is the doll.

  And among so many taskers, only 005 Qiao You has become the original resident, holding the doll in his hand.

  And, Ran Bai thought of the doll in that room.

   "Where is Qiao You?"

   "Does Qiao You know something!"

   "Yes, why is Qiao You not here."

  The first thing everyone thought of was Qiao You.

  Xia Lin thought of the two little girls she had seen before, standing in the crowd staring at the two "dolls" on the ground, her face was particularly gloomy and ugly.

   "Fuck, my childhood is completely gone." Gu Lanxi wanted to cry without tears: "I will never like dolls anymore."

   "Don't say that, you can try it." Dyeing white eyes, said lightly.

  Gu Lanxi: "Oh--"

  Although everyone said to look for Qiao You, none of them became the first bird. After all, it was too weird to die.

  Mo Lin and Ranbai walked out.

  "Who proposed to meet at 12 o'clock in the evening?" Ran Bai asked suddenly.

  Mo Lin raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Forgot."

   "You have a good memory."

   Mo Lin smiled and accepted the compliment, instead of taking the elevator, and Ranbai walked through the safe passage, "Do you know what the purpose of the dungeon is?"

"disuse."

   "Yes, weed out." Mo Lin looked ahead, "The chosen ones are those who have super abilities and those who fish in troubled waters. The purpose of the system will always be only one. We will use all means to eliminate all taskers whose abilities are not up to the standard."

  If they are stronger.

  May not die.

  Ranbai is not interested in paying attention to these, "Is this why Qiao You chose Zero?"

  "Why isn't it me?" Mo Lin smiled like a fox.

   "You?" Ran Bai looked at him a few times, "Just forget it."

  "……"

  For some reason, Mo Lin felt insulted.

"Some newcomers with very old or powerful qualifications will have some ways to survive the dungeon. Whether they can get the news is up to themselves." If you want to, Mo Lin can do the same, but he likes to play heartbeat, likes to do it alone, and likes to be mysterious. And all the unknown that attracted him.

  That is the existence that can make blood boil.

   "In every survival game, there will be a system-side judge to promote the plot."

  Qiao You is the judge, of course, her life is also in this game.

  She is just a part of the system work, which promotes the death process. No one wants to come out at midnight unless there is a rich message, but it also depends on whether one’s life is qualified.

   "...so I left a cutscene at zero o'clock, what about the information?"

  "Initial not counted." Mo Lin explained.

  Mo Lin and her returned to the third floor, "What are you going to do today?"

   "Cengfan."

   "What?" Mo Lin suspected that he had heard it wrong.

   "You heard me right."

  "……"

  Mo Lin looked at her with a flat expression just before Yanbai closed the door, and said, “There is still an unwritten rule in the survival dungeon.”

   "Kill all the taskers, you can pass the level in advance, and get rich rewards."

   There was a "pop".

  The door is closed.

  Apartment 404,

  "Come on!" The little girl who heard the knock on the door bounced to open the door.

  ...

   "Why are you upstairs?" The girl standing next to Zhao Sheng embraced him carelessly and asked.

  The elevator in the old building has broken down a long time ago. There are a lot of sundries piled up in the stairwell, and various small advertisements are posted on the wall. The sun can't get through, and it looks a bit gloomy at first glance.

   "Send Xiao Si home, he ran out again." Zhao Sheng explained helplessly.

  The girl gave a cry and looked at the person next to Zhao Sheng curiously.

  Zhao Sheng explained: "She is a new tenant recently..."

   "Gui Ying." She said with no expression on her face.

   "Hello." The girl smiled.

  Guiying nodded.

  ...

  Ranbai was welcomed by two dolls as soon as she entered the door, and leaned over and pinched the child's face so tender that it was almost watery.

  Xu Nuan was cooking in the kitchen, and Zhao Sheng was there to help. From the back, he looked very affectionate, and even just one glance could tell the strong affection in their eyes.

  Dye Bai coaxed the children to play in the living room.

   "This is Dad."

  Zhao Long nestled on the sofa, holding a photo album in his hand, pointing to Ran Bai to read, with a soft voice.

   "This is mom."

  The young couple in the photo album stood together and kissed on the cheek.

   "This is my sister." She blushed.

  There are many photo albums at home, and a pair of sisters are very interested in sharing.

   "Where is this photo?" The photo album I saw yesterday was still placed in the original position. Dye Bai deliberately let the photo behind it fall out, supporting his chin.

  Old photos are incompatible with delicately framed photo albums.

  The two little girls were stunned.

  Zhao Ling picked up the photo on the ground, patted it in gray, her face was puzzled, and she whispered softly: "Yeah...who is she..."

  Zhao Long stared straight at the headless girl in the photo, and suddenly smiled weirdly: "Doll!"

Xu Nuan came out of the kitchen, saw the super film in the little girl's hand, her face changed slightly, and hurriedly walked over, taking away the photo rudely, ignoring the water on her hand, "Where did you get it?" !"

Zhao Ling was stunned, seemingly unable to react. She stared blankly at her empty hand. She was sluggish for a while, her tears crackled and she cried without warning: "Mom...Mom is fierce, fierce to me, I hate my mother. !"

  The doll shed tears and rushed to the bedroom.

   "Sister is crying." Zhao Long stood aside, watching this scene calmly, with a bright smile on his immature face.

  Xu Nuan still held the photo in his hand, with great force, was silent for a while, and walked into the bedroom.

  Zhao Sheng stood quietly in the kitchen, his eyes dark.

   Dye Bai turned his face down with a foreboding, and happened to collide with Zhao Sheng's gaze, and smiled.

   didn’t know how Xu Nuan coaxed her. When she arrived at the table, the little girl’s emotions had calmed down, and she was holding hands with her sister happily, cute and shy.

  Vegetarian dishes are all on the table, so you can eat the white noodles without changing the color.

  After lunch, Xu Nuan coaxed the child to take a nap. The little girl held the doll tightly in her arms, clutching the corner of the white clothes with a small hand, and muttered dazedly: "Sister, don’t go."

  Xu Nuan was taken aback, watching the child's movements, "It seems that she really likes you."

   "Maybe I am more attracted to children." Ran Bai said casually.

  Xu Nuan carefully took the child back to the room, and sat in the living room with Ranbai to talk, without mentioning the photo, and talking about how Xu Nuan met Zhao Sheng.

  She seems to like to talk about her relationship with Zhao Sheng.

  Dye Bai is also willing to listen.

  Don’t miss any plot.

  (End of this chapter)

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