Chapter 39: The First Floor

"First...... Pls sir, what services are needed? ”

The plastic mannequin waitress at the end of the passage made a strange sound, twisting his stiff body towards Yujing, constantly making a strange sound of plastic blocks rubbing against each other. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do you need my help? Before, you drained a lot of blood from your body, and you looked a little weak. Shen Yixuan's voice came.

"As long as we are alone, you can come out at any time, and you don't have to hide anything in front of the ghosts. Besides, the people behind the scenes that triggered Pingjin County have already seen us, and there is nothing to hide. ”

"Teasing you, I don't need to come to this kind of garbage, there is no such thing as my Shen Yixuan catching a cold here. I'll come out and help you when something interesting shows up, hehe......" Shen Yixuan's conversation with Yu Jing has become a little charming.

"This woman ......"

Yu Jing was speechless for a while, staring seriously at the twisted plastic model in front of him without panicking, and a little slender plant grew from the back end of his right arm to connect to the ceiling at the top of the corridor.

As the mutant approached, two sharp knives ejected directly from the front of the arm.

"Poof!"

When the sharp knife on his arm crossed towards Yu Jing's target, Yu Jing, who was originally standing in front of him, disappeared.

When the sensitive plastic model tilted its head back ninety degrees to look at the ceiling, Yu Jing had already fallen from above, and the corpse arm suppressed the plastic model's body, and the sharp claws with corpse poison pierced the plastic head.

The model's body is composed of a filthy black flesh and blood substance, and a large amount of flesh and grass seeps into it, intending to absorb the energy of the ghost.

--Harmful substances are detected, and the absorption function is turned off--

"What the hell!?"

Yu Jing did not expect such an event to occur, and the puppet was still active in its current state.

Accidentally, Yu Jing's body was cut by the puppet's hand knife, and before the blades all cut into his body, his arm forcibly tore all the plastic model's body apart.

"Tick!"

Bright red blood dripped from the two-centimeter-deep wound on his chest, which was immediately absorbed by the filthy dark substance when it landed on the ground.

Fortunately, it was only a shallow knife wound, and Yu Jing's special body quickly healed the wound.

Looking at the fragments of plastic models scattered on the ground, Yu Jing bent his knees and grabbed the black substance in the plastic puppet's body, the implant in his arm constantly reminded of harmful substances, it seemed that Yu Jing wanted to absorb the other party to strengthen himself is completely hopeless, this dark substance mixed with flesh and blood has no nutritional value.

"This kind of puppet-like thing is not even the lowest level of ghosts, Shen Yixuan, do you feel anything?"

"Alien space, everywhere is supernatural induction, obstructive perception." Shen Yixuan's voice came

"It seems that we can only do a field trip and pause for analysis...... The secret of the hotel, in connection with the task of searching for Yang Wenbin in the second task before, should have a lot to do with the two.

Yang Wenbin was controlled by some kind of force, and he had no intention of killing his sister, so he decided to find someone in the hotel to take revenge, of course, it is also possible to find the shocking secret here when Yang Wenbin checked into the hotel, the thirteenth floor must be explored, and I also have a conjecture, I don't know if I can return to the original dice room. ”

After Yu Jing finished his simple analysis, he let his right hand remain corpse and slowly walk around the current eleven floors.

The elevator was closed by a disgusting black substance and could not be used, Yu Jing searched each room on the eleventh floor a little quickly and found nothing noteworthy, and finally came to the safe passage position, and the black liquid wall in front of him was in front of him, and Yu Jing walked in and returned to the original room.

"It seems that my luck is good, the eleventh floor is a relatively simple floor. The thirteenth layer of the biggest problem is handed over to Ning Yanzhi, this guy is stronger than me, so there shouldn't be much of a problem...... The next step will confirm my suspicions, go to this layer and try it. ”

Yu Jing didn't have the habit to throw the dice directly, but put them into the hands of the corpse in front of him one by one.

Three dice are stacked on top of each other, and only the topmost dice show the number '1'.

The corpse in front of him rolled his eyes, and the black dirt on the ground at Yu Jing's feet slowly covered his body.

"Sure enough, there is no requirement to roll the dice, and the note suggests that 'brave men forge their own path to destiny - Don Quixote' also indirectly indicates that they can make their own choices. In the lobby of the hotel on the first floor, where the theoretical probability is the smallest, I don't know what kind of situation I will encounter. ”

As the black substance covering his body faded, this time Yu Jing was not in the room, but at the entrance of the hotel. The hotel in front of him looked dilapidated, and black filth covered more than 90% of the hotel.

Although he could see other areas of Pingjin County when he turned around, Yu Jing couldn't make a backward move.

Just as Yu Jing was about to push open the door of the hotel in front of him, a man appeared beside him at some point.

The other party was wearing a trench coat with a stand-up collar and a hat to cover his face, but through the height and size of this person and the important people involved in the current incident, Yu Jing could basically conclude that the man in front of him was Yang Wenbin.

When Yu Jing's palm stretched out towards the other party, it accidentally passed through his body, and Yang Wenbin didn't notice Yu Jing at all, just looked left and right and entered the Pingjin Hotel.

"Vision?"

Yu Jing pushed open the door and prepared to follow, and found that in addition to Yang Wenbin in the decaying hall, there were more than a dozen tenants sitting scattered, as well as a receptionist who made Yu Jing feel abnormal and stood in the service desk dressed as a delicate waiter and was responsible for registering the tenant's information.

"History replay?"

Yang Wenbin came to the counter, looking like he should be going through the housing procedures.

The next scene surprised Yu Jing, and he did not imagine the process of the residents handing over their ID cards and cash, and then registering the house and getting the room card.

Yang Wenbin came to the counter, pricked his finger with a small steel needle at the counter, and dripped blood into a special small iron cylinder taken out by the receptionist. The receptionist smiled and handed Yang Wenbin the room card, and the latter looked left and right to the elevator entrance, and the virtual body dissipated.

Yu Jing followed, and at this moment, a foreign woman suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of the elevator entrance, holding a mediocre, thin and old man, and walked directly through Yu Jing's body and walked towards the outside of the hotel.

"It is! Madame Marceau and her husband, could it be that ......" Yujing guessed something.

When Yu Jing was stunned in front of the elevator covered in black dirt, a cold gaze made Yu Jing turn his head to look at the position of the service desk in the hall, and the service boy was waving towards Yu Jing.

"Do you want housing? Please come to me to register. ”

When the receptionist said this, all the scattered tenants in the hall looked at Yu Jing, and a feeling of unease spread throughout their bodies......