Chapter 7 Hotel Front Desk

After the two of them controlled the front desk, Jia Ene took out a small pair of scissors from his backpack, the mischievous scissors, this small pair of scissors can give the ghost a haircut, and the ghost will be very satisfied with the hair cut, and let you go, it is a one-time consumable.

Jia Ene controlled the scissors and gave the front desk a bald haircut, and the front desk struggled and roared, but gradually subsided in the fall of strands of long hair.

The two let go of the front desk, and the front desk staggered back to the table, and mechanically tapped the keyboard, the bald ghost was expressionless, but the action of tapping the keyboard became more and more irritable.

"Get back to the room, this prop won't be confusing for long."

Yue nodded, ran towards the second floor, and handed Jia Ene a pack of compressed biscuits and a bottle of water.

Jaene took the water and biscuits and flashed into the room on the first floor.

The fog outside the hotel was getting thicker and thicker, and the front desk finally stopped tapping on the keyboard.

She stood up and walked towards Jaene's room on the first floor, apparently convinced that Jaene had given her a bald haircut.

The twisted leg, the toes are facing backwards, the heels are high and low, oh... For... For... finally stopped in front of Jaene's door.

"Guest, we have a late-night snack service in the evening." The front desk knocked on the door, one after the other, continuously.

Jia Ene didn't reply, the long rope was knotted, and he stood straight at the door.

After knocking on the door for a long time, seeing that Jia Ene did not react in the slightest, the front desk gradually became impatient, and the knocking on the door became louder and louder.

"Guest, are you hungry, our hotel has supper."

Jia Ene was still silent, looking at the door vigilantly, but after waiting for a long time, the front desk did not break in.

I don't know how long it took, but the knocking on the door stopped, and the sound of high heels going away rang out.

Jia Ene was still sitting on the bed, the long rope in his hand was facing the door, this long rope was a growth prop bound to him, a C-level prop, and it was enough to deal with the ghosts outside the door.

Suddenly, the sound of high heels sounded again, and the knock became more and more vigorous, and the door seemed to be broken.

Due to the rules of the dungeon, the front desk banged on the door angrily, and finally walked away with his high heels.

Listening to the sound of high heels walking away, he waited patiently for a long time, and after confirming that the front desk would not come back, Jia Ene breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep.

The voice of high heels came from far and near, and came to the door of the moon, "Guest, eat supper, we provide free supper here~." ”

The front desk coaxed and knocked lightly on the door, and the attitude of Bi Jia Ene was very different.

The soft voice seemed to be about to burrow into her head, and Yue raised her head in confusion, and when she was about to get up and get off the bed, she was twitched by the red hair's arm, and immediately came to her senses.

The red hair on the back of her head shook and wrapped Tsuki around the bed, her long hair was something brought out of a C-class copy, a goblin with a mind of its own.

The long hair brought out of the dungeon was also bound by her into a prop that could grow

The front desk waited for a long time, and seeing that no one came to open the door, he walked towards the third floor angrily.

As the footsteps of the high-heeled shoes got closer and closer, Hu Jin shuddered and prayed, and stopped in front of his door.

I was really afraid of something, so the front desk stopped in front of Hu Jin's door and knocked softly on the door.

"Guests, if you want to eat supper, our hotel provides free supper~"

As if bewitched, the stomach that hadn't eaten all day screamed softly.

Hu Jin clutched his stomach in fear, didn't dare to speak, curled up in the quilt, and cold sweat fell down in large pieces.

"I heard it~ Is the guest hungry?"

The front desk licked his scarlet lips, Hu Jin gritted his teeth, closed his eyes tightly, and the soft and bewildering voice went straight into his head.

Finally, he lifted the quilt, stood up, walked slowly to the door, and opened the door.

The front desk opened its mouth wide in joy to welcome the arrival of supper.

When Hu Jin opened the door, he felt that it was dark in front of him, and then he was completely unconscious.

The front desk bit off Hu Jin's head, and the words of emergency escape emitted a faint green light at his feet, and blood was dripping down.

Hu Jin didn't even scream, and the first thought that came to his senses was that I was the supper, and then I was no longer conscious.

The front desk was like eating carrots, eating Hu Jin's head with a rattle, and then carrying Hu Jin's body, breaking off a finger from time to time and putting it in his mouth, as if he had eaten something delicious, licking the blood on his fingertips with a retrospective taste.

The sound of high heels was completely far away, the air became silent, and the hallway was pitch black, except for the sporadic green lights.

The blood droplets that were spilled all the way fell from the third floor, and with the sound of high heels, they completely disappeared at the door of the hotel.

The next morning, Jaene was woken up by a deafening scream.

"Ah~"

A sharp male voice sounded, waking everyone up, and everyone got up one by one and walked towards the source of the sound.

A severed hand fell from the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, and there were some dark red blood stains around the severed hand, Xiao Chen was so frightened that he screamed out when he saw this scene.

He knew the owner of this hand, and there was a big black mole on the back of his hand, which was Hu Jin's hand, because yesterday the two of them were exploring the town together.

Thinking that the people who were still exploring the town together yesterday were now left with a severed hand, Xiao Chen couldn't control it anymore and ran out in a frenzy.

When everyone gathered, the front desk also walked in through the back door of the hotel.

"How can such good food let him fall to the ground, it's such a waste, what a waste."

The front desk squatted down, picked up the severed hand, and looked at it, but it didn't plan to enter.

"I was a little full yesterday, so I'll eat later."

The front desk said with a smile, touched the newly grown soft long hair, and raised his eyes, but his eyes were staring at Jia Ene resentfully.

"This guest, your haircutting skills are very good, I hope that tonight, you can continue to cut my hair."

The front desk said in a weird way, took the severed hand, returned to his work, and tapped the keyboard.

The severed hand was placed next to the keyboard, and it was blue-gray, and corpse spots were gradually emerging.

"Let's go wash up first, let's gather in the lobby and share clues."

Lao Hu patted his arms and stared at the only three newcomers in his team with a smile.

Everyone went back to their rooms to wash up, cleaned up, and gathered in the lobby.

"Brother Hu, it's only been three days, two people have already died, and there are still four days left, do you want to die again."

The timid man grabbed Lao Hu's arm and used too much force, pinching out the marks on his sleeves.

Lao Hu slapped his hand away, "Isn't it normal to copy a dead person, you newcomers don't understand anything, and it's not strange to die one or two." ”

This irresponsible statement made the newcomers dare not speak out, but in the face of a copy that is not clear about anything, they do not have the courage to explore, they just want to live in peace for seven days.

There were nine other people present, namely the three newcomers led by Lao Hu, and the four old players Jia Ene, and the newcomer.

"Let's share the clues, otherwise in the remaining days, more people will die." Lao Hu pushed, and the other newcomers also looked at Jia Ene and them.

"Shameless."

Yue muttered, but there was nothing to do.

There are many such people in the dungeon, wooing the newcomers and letting the newcomers die, this is just a D-class dungeon, a more advanced dungeon, the more people participate, and the more newcomers die.

Players like Lao Hu who also let others share clues and enjoy their success are also common in dungeons.

"As far as we get the clues, staying in the hotel and not opening the door at night can avoid the killing of the ghosts, but the food in the hotel can't be eaten, and we also know that there is a moon temple in the center of the town, and there are also important clues."

Jia Ene picked up and said something, of course, important information will not be revealed.

"No more clues, you guys went out yesterday and found out about this?"

Lao Hu opened his mouth dissatisfied, but no one paid attention to him.

"Let's go."

Jia Ene took the rest of his teammates and walked towards the house where Shen Yingxing was.

After separating from Jia Ene and them, Shen Yingxing opened the way with a long whip and walked towards the house, and with one whip, the powerful ghost disappeared and turned into yin qi and dissipated.

After fighting with her own powerful ghosts, Shen Yingxing faintly showed signs of breaking through the four-grade heavenly master, and in the face of the powerful ghosts in front of her, her long whip was wielded more handy.

Just walked all the way back to the front of the house, today's house is a little different, the white lantern in front of the gate has turned red, vaguely revealing a hint of ominous atmosphere.

The little ghost in the doorway reappeared, and the hands and feet that had been severed before grew back.

The little ghost looked at Shen Yingxing's long whip, and he didn't dare to step forward in fear, and the resentment in his eyes was even worse.

Obviously, he was very jealous of Shen Yingxing for breaking his hands and feet, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the little ghost pounced on Shen Yingxing.

Shen Yingxing reacted quickly and pinched, his palms were united, and a supreme masculine *** slashed towards the little ghost.

"Ah~"

The little ghost let out a terrible scream, *** slashed at his body, emitting a burning smell, his back bent and curled up together, and most of the yin qi on his body was scattered.

This *** drained her spiritual power, Shen Yingxing's lips were pale, and he lost his blood, but he stood up straight without giving in.

The long whip in his hand was raised, and the little ghost glared at Shen Yingxing with jealousy, but he let out a roar, turned around and ran, with the departure of the little ghost, the other ghosts gathered were even more afraid, and under Shen Yingxing's gaze, they fled in a hurry.

Shen Yingxing pushed open the door of the house, today's house looks very different, the yard is overgrown with weeds, and the half-human-high weeds grow wildly.

The courtyard suddenly became dilapidated, the yellow earth was stained with dried black blood, and as far as the eye could see, red silk was torn to the ground, and bright red lanterns were scattered everywhere.