Chapter 87: The Smell of Dead Bodies

I don't know if there is a problem with the system again, or Chen Hai has modified the settings and completely canceled the function setting of long-distance communication between friends.

"Alas!"

"Forget it!"

"It seems like I haven't had a good night's sleep in a long time."

Look at the time, it's March 5 at 15 o'clock. There are still 21 hours left until the duel time in Yindu Square. It's still 35 hours before the public beta.

There is still some time to rest, presumably the mushroom boy is also very tired and has already fallen asleep.

Lying on the bed completely relaxed, smelling the faint fragrance of the futon, it seems that it is extremely easy to fall asleep.

"Purr"

Inadvertently let out a slight snoring sound.

However, at this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Knock Knock"

"Open the door!"

"Knock Knock"

"Is anyone there, open the door!"

The slightly muffled voice was the voice of the innkeeper.

Liang Ping tumbled and jumped off the boat.

"Bang!"

One accidentally crashed into the wooden wall.

"Click"

Open the door lock.

"Squeak"

When I opened the door, I saw that there was no one outside.

However, it was here that a thick foul smell came from the tip of his nose.

"This is"

An ominous premonition rose in Liang Ping's heart.

Thinking of the catastrophe that had been experienced here not long ago, all the people of Bronze Town died here overnight. And in just two days, it was full of people.

Now that I think about it, it's so weird.

"However, if it's a system-implanted NPC, that's a different story."

"But what is this stench, like the smell of dead bodies?"

"No, I'll have to go out and find out."

Speaking to himself, he took a cautious step. Walking out of the door, passing through room 106, I heard the sound of men and women acknowledging; Room 105 was silent, as if no one lived at all, but the door to Room 105 was hidden, and even though it was only 15:10 in the world now, it was extremely dark inside, as if it was evening.

Extremely curious, Liang Ping pushed open the door of room 105.

"Crunch"

The wooden door makes a strange noise.

The furnishings of the room are obviously not much different from Room 107, which is a small room that only accommodates a neat single bed.

After staring at it for a moment, he was about to turn to leave, only to find that a huge object appeared behind him.

My heart pounded.

Not good!

Could it be that there are monsters infesting here?

Secretly preparing to take out the Flowing Cloud Sword from his personal backpack and deliver a fatal blow to him.

But the guy behind him never moved, but he vaguely heard his rough snort.

Wrong!

Is it human?

He frowned, and was about to ask.

But I heard an angry shout from behind.

"Hey, boy, good dog doesn't get in the way, what are you doing at my door."

"Huh?"

Liang Ping turned around in surprise, and sure enough, he saw a big fat man, holding a towel and basin in his hand, naked on his body, just a bath towel around the key parts.

"You are"

"Why, it's none of your business who I am, I'm a tenant living in 105."

The big fat man spoke coldly, slammed Liang Ping to the side with his shoulder, and walked away from the house with a menacing attitude.

"Bang!"

Struggled to throw the door open.

Liang Ping came back to his senses at this time.

"Seems to be too sensitive?"

"But just now, it was clear that the shopkeeper was knocking on his door."

"Forget it, I'd better go ask her directly."

As he spoke, he turned around and walked straight to the counter.

Sure enough, when she saw the shopkeeper, she was still thinking about it. Although I can't see her face, her clothes that exude a special smell of sweat make it not difficult to identify her.

"Ahem"

After making a sound, he approached and asked, "Shopkeeper, you knocked on my door just now?" ”

Only then did the shopkeeper raise his slightly face.

"Knock on the door? Objectively, you must be mistaken, we never go to the guest room to disturb the rest of the guests. ”

"Oh?"

Liang Pington was surprised.

couldn't help but whisper to herself: "But what I heard just now was her voice, why did she deny it." ”

Before the words fell, the tip of the nose once again came from the stench of dead bodies, with the faint musty smell that had existed, which made people feel sick.

I was about to ask the shopkeeper.

But seeing that she was focused on her account book with a face, and didn't seem to smell this smell at all, Liang Ping stopped.

Following the source of the stench, Liang Ping walked up to the second floor of the inn.

The 2nd floor is 2nd and 3rd class, 201-201 is 2nd class, and 211-220 is 3rd class.

remembered that the room number of the mushroom boy was 206, so he walked straight to room 206.

"Knock Knock"

"Mushroom, are you there?"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a rush of footsteps.

"Hiss"

The mushroom boy wore slippers and ran to the door very quickly.

"Crunch"

The door opened.

Liang Ping saw the mushroom boy, but saw her with a look of shock.

"Liang Ping, what's wrong, is there something wrong?"

Liang Ping coughed and said, "Mushrooms, have you smelled anything strange?" ”

"Weird?"

Mushroom Boy looked surprised.

"There's nothing weird, what's wrong?"

However, it was here that Liang Ping frowned. The source of the smell was actually from Room 206.

is to rush in, and hold the mushroom boy's slender and delicate little hand with one hand, take out the Liuyun sword with the other, protect the mushroom boy behind him, and carefully walk into the room.

I found out that the treatment of the second-class room is really much better than the low-class room, there are comfortable large beds, neat dressers, and even a quaint desk, wide balcony.

The bright sunlight shining on the white and fragrant bedding is dazzling, but it makes people feel refreshed.

It's just that the stench is getting stronger.

"Gollum"

There was a sound of boiling water in my ears.

There was green smoke on the balcony, and the foul smell came from there.

Finally discovered the source of the stench, Liang Ping's mood was unusually excited. Pushing the mushroom boy to the corner of the bed, he took the long sword and rushed to the balcony with a brisk stride.

"Bang dang!"

One accidentally seemed to have knocked over a certain iron object.

Look down!

"I'll rub!"

It turned out to be

Just when I was dumbfounded. The mushroom boy ran out with a blaming face.

"Oh, Liang Ping, what are you doing here!"

"My forehead"

Liang Ping looked embarrassed and was speechless.

Seeing Liang Ping's embarrassed look, the mushroom boy laughed instead of being angry.

"Hee-hee."

"I didn't expect you to be so cute."

"Huh?"

Liang Ping looked at the mushroom boy in puzzlement, he knocked over her pork stew with mushrooms, and was full of apologies, where did he come from.

However, just thinking like this, the mushroom boy grinned again, pulled Liang Ping aside, and said softly: "Forget it, I won't blame you for this kind of trivial matter, the strange smell you said, won't it be this taste." ”

"Amount"

Liang Ping couldn't deny that the smell was indeed like the smell of a dead corpse.

The mushroom boy seemed to understand immediately, so he smiled and said: "Don't you think this meat tastes weird, the stinky meat is just a little stinky, but the taste is still good, and you didn't find that your stamina has dropped a lot, now you have to add some stamina points, don't you?" ”

"Well, you know that."

"Hee-hee, pork stew with mushrooms is delicious, not only can you taste delicious, but you can also replenish the durability value, killing two birds with one stone, what a good thing."

As he spoke, the mushroom boy began to clean up the pork stewed mushrooms that Liang Ping had overturned.

Seeing her attentive and enduring, Liang Ping suddenly became even more apologetic, so he covered his nose to help take care of it.

Mushroom Boy snickered at the sight.

"It seems that you really can't stand this taste, but my cooking level is limited to this, and you will have to bear more in the future."

"Amount"

Liang Ping remained silent.

The mushroom boy smiled, poured the overturned ingredients into the garbage basket in the corridor, and asked the shopkeeper for some ingredients.

"Wow!"

Seeing the mushroom boy returning to the room with stinky pork in his hand, Liang Ping couldn't help but want to vomit.

Climb onto the balcony to suck in the fresh air, but Mushroom Boy is going to stew meat on the balcony.

Liang Ping couldn't dodge, and the smell of stinky meat came into his nose again.

"Wow!"

I finally couldn't help but vomit, but found that my stomach was empty, and I didn't vomit anything

The mushroom boy didn't seem to have anything to do with himself, and continued to squat silently. After washing the mushrooms, I went down again.

Liang Ping endured the stench and blocked his nose with a flowing cloud armor. Sitting on the Mushroom Boy's bed, quietly waiting for the Mushroom Boy to finish.

Mushroom Boy fanned the fire with her paper fan, and the fire grew stronger.

"Gollum"

The sound of water was rolling, and Liang Ping's stomach was unexpectedly making a "rumbling" sound.

"Alas!"

He sighed and said to himself, "If you want me to eat that stinky thing, I might as well eat that sour kiwifruit." ”

As he spoke, he opened his personal backpack and took a closer look.

"Groove"

"There is one last one left"

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