Chapter Seventy-One: The Rabbit Who Lost His Organs
Feng Daqiang naturally didn't know that his own body had been judged by Su Mu's dual ability, and looked at Su Mu, who was a little stunned, and grinned.
The smile was filled with indescribable envy and pity.
"Sometimes, death may be the greatest relief."
"But, for you, hehe...."
Although it was not counterattacked, the failure of the double judgment made Su Mu think about the reason with a sigh.
After Feng Daqiang finished speaking, Su Mu raised his head and glanced at him suspiciously.
"I can help you if you want."
"Soon."
It didn't seem to be very clear, Su Mu added a sentence with a serious face.
"Shall I talk to you about liberation? You say you're going to help me die? ”
Feng Daqiang's face suddenly turned ugly, and his eyes were a little full of doubts when he looked at Su Mu.
He even felt like his intimidation had become a joke.
"Writer Tang is still so humorous, I hope your humor can be saved to the end."
Snorted coldly, Feng Daqiang also knew that he couldn't do anything to Su Mu, at least not now.
"Naturally, I'll always stay."
Su Mu smiled slightly and said politely.
Feng Daqiang didn't say anything more, and finally glanced at the decoration in the house, looking at the mosquito coils that were still burning, and a flash of satisfaction flashed in the corners of his eyes.
I didn't see anything from the other tenants, so maybe I didn't come to visit, right? But Feng Daqiang didn't think those people would be in a hurry.
[To be honest, I always feel that the anchor wants to ask something, but I still ask the landlord's husband anxiously. 】
[Nonsense, no matter how kind he is, that guy is also one of the dangers of this copy after all, you can't think about letting the anchor have a good relationship with him, right? ] 】
[The only thing to be thankful for is that it seems that this copy is not similar to the kind of copy that you will die if you say the wrong thing, it is the kind of copy that is more dangerous but can be fought with ability.] 】
[Indeed, I'm still looking forward to the anchor's next copy being the kind of anti-faction dungeon, which looks a little heart-wrenching to be honest.] 】
In addition to chatting and discussing, some barrages are about discussing Su Mu's behavior just now.
[The anchor has just opened the ability, right? ] But it seems to have failed. 】
[It should be, it's normal to fail, otherwise wouldn't the ability to easily get information in the dungeon be too buggy? 】
[Actually, although it was a failure, for the anchor, a lot of things have been gained. 】
[Indeed, for example, Feng Daqiang is not in a state of death, and it seems that he can't die if he wants to, and has become an existence similar to a monster, so does it mean that other tenants are also in the same state? 】
[Before, I always thought that the tenants in the apartment were ghosts.... (Shy)】
Su Mu's smile condensed slightly, how could he not think of the barrage.
It's just that the information he got was different from what the barrage knew, and a bold guess surfaced in his mind.
Although Su Mu had never felt fear or experienced anything that annoyed him because he had the ability since he was a child, the ability was just a very useful tool for him, and before coming to the sequence space, the reality that he could deceive for a short time was completely limited by his own spiritual power.
Therefore, this also allows him to use a lot of time to study or use his ability to temporarily improve some of his basic abilities.
For example, logical thinking, or understanding of certain aspects of knowledge.
He still understands the simple psychology and micro-expression observation, at least Feng Daqiang is not lying, everything he said Although he has a smile on his face, there is a trace of indescribable bitterness.
Does it mean that Feng Daqiang is controlled by others in Apartment No. 3, and it is difficult to die.
Because of that mysterious landlord?
At the moment, only the landlord is like a mystery, and he has not shown up and has no information.
No, it can't be said that there is no intelligence, Su Mu condensed.
If the father and daughter on the third floor of apartment No. 3 have disappeared and died, since the people in apartment No. 3 are all unrelated and unprovoked, then in addition to the familiar tenants, the landlord should know.
That being the case, then why didn't the police call the police?
Don't the tenants next to you want to cause trouble? Or is there no way or ability to call the police?
As a big customer of the Sunshine Community, will the second floor of the sales department have a relationship with the landlord?
Su Mu frowned, always feeling that there was something that had not been lifted.
Now in Su Mu's opinion, many clues point to the mysterious landlord, if you can find the other party, I am afraid you can get very useful information.
He doesn't want to simply complete the so-called main quest, he wants to enjoy the fun of exploring the dungeon, and as for the hidden route, he naturally wants it too.
Only the higher the rating of the completed dungeon, the better the reward he will receive.
Rubbing his eyebrows slightly, Su Mu didn't think much about it, but turned his attention to the package sent by Feng Daqiang.
Breakfast and everything were jokes, he didn't think Feng Daqiang would be so kind.
It was easy to untie the knot of the black package, Su Mu's face was a little surprised, and he looked at the thing that appeared in his field of vision.
A box of sleeping pills?
[A box of sleeping pills: This is really just a simple box of sleeping pills, which is very effective for sleeping, and two tablets will put you to sleep. 】
The introduction of the space showed that the other party was really just a simple box of sleeping pills, and Su Mu's face was strange.
Feng Daqiang is telling himself that he won't be hungry if he falls asleep in his dream?
Although it was strange, Su Mu still put it away.
He originally thought that Feng Daqiang would send some functional props similar to mosquito coils to affect him, but this time it was really unexpected to him.
The most likely thing is to hint at him.....
[Only sent a box of sleeping pills? Feng Daqiang wants to tell the anchor that he is relieved when he falls asleep? 】
[Persuade the anchor to make a decision on his own. 】
[I thought there would be something similar to a curse or a horror inside, but I didn't expect it to be here.] 】
[Indeed, but why hasn't the anchor opened the package sent by the eldest sister on the first floor yesterday? ] 】
[Did you forget? 】
Looking at the rolling of the barrage, Su Mu naturally would not forget the package of the eldest sister on the first floor.
The reason why I didn't open it last night was because I didn't want to affect my rest because I saw the package, and it wasn't a hurry.
But thinking of this, Su Mu took out the white package sent by Sister Zheng from the moon.
"Isn't it the same as in the diary, two dissected rabbits?"
Su Mu muttered as he untied the buckle of the white package.
Looking at a white opaque box about a circle larger than a shoe box, he reached out and slowly lifted the lid on it.
Two white rabbits that had lost their organs appeared in Su Mu's eyes!
"Is this the dissected rabbit described in Tang Kexin's diary?"
Su Mu thought about it, but he was not too disappointed, although this matter was strange like in the diary, he was thinking more about the relevance.