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Chapter 782 What Color Are You 19 (Ask for a Monthly Pass~)

The green sweater said that he saw the proprietress go up to the third floor with his own eyes. She didn't use the key to open the door, and she didn't stop at all, and went straight into the door of the man in blue.

According to his description, it is integration.

It's like it's not a solid door, but a jelly castle in a cartoon. People squeeze a little bit outside, and they just go through it directly.

"He didn't resist at all?" Lan Shuying asked, this "he" refers to the man in blue.

"No!"

The green sweater said: There was a snoring sound next door, but it stopped three seconds after the proprietress entered.

The man in blue seemed to have died in a dream, with no injuries visible on his body.

"I really don't know how she did it. I stood behind my door and heard her next door. She opened the door from the inside and dragged the body down... thump, thump, thump..."

The green sweater imitated it very attentively, and his left hand was still beating up and down according to this rhythm. Those who didn't know it thought it was the music teacher teaching the students.

Lan Shuying said with a headache: "Stop, stop, you don't have to imitate that voice for me, go on, where did she drag the corpse?"

"cellar."

Feeling the pressure brought by the muzzle of the gun, the green sweater replied honestly.

Lan Shuying thought that the "sound of pounding clothes" she heard at night was probably the proprietress beating the body of the man in blue.This woman is evil enough, what's the use of breaking her bones after killing her?

Also, she and Aisha talked about the whereabouts of the body on the third floor. Logically speaking, the sound should not be heard from below, but the proprietress immediately came up from the first floor; the green sweater saw the proprietress easily "melting" into the door... …

Could it be that the proprietress and this hotel are somehow connected as one?

Thinking about it this way, hehe... I really want to live in another place...

"Then did you follow in?"

The green sweater immediately denied: "Sister, you are too overestimating me, how dare I! I hid carefully enough, she walked all the way without looking back, she must not have seen me, but she turned back as soon as she opened the cellar Yes! Holding the dead body and laughing at me over there, laughing so hard that I feel hairy..."

"She didn't attack you?"

"No... Well, her daughter, Aisha, just opened the door and came out, telling me to go back to the room, so I hurried up."

This passage is a bit too informative.

Lan Shuying asked the question she wanted to know the most: "Where is the entrance to the cellar?"

"Behind the counter! Just remove that board."

The green sweater begged pitifully: "Heroine, you said we came from the same place, and we are destined to live together, we have to join hands! Otherwise, she would have killed one by one!"

Lan Shuying asked back: "Have you not discussed changing places to live?"

The green sweater was surprised: "This...the two of them went to look for it, but the three of us searched for it all day yesterday to no avail. If we really moved out of the hotel, we would have to sleep on the street."

Suddenly I heard the woman say lightly: "You guys, haven't you considered robbing in the street?"

"what?"

"When you rob, miss, or get caught, you will have a place to live." She added slowly: "The worse the attitude, the longer you can live." This experience is not applicable to all planes, so please don't imitate it at will.

The green sweater was silent for a few seconds, and respectfully said, "Senior! I'll go to the two brothers to discuss it, can you take this thing away?"

"No."

Before Lan Shuying finished speaking, she pulled out his right hand from his pocket.

I saw that there was a sharp blade between the thumb and index finger!

The green sweater didn't expect her to do it suddenly.He had handled it very well at first, and he would never hurt himself, but when she pulled him, the blade turned upside down, and a hole was immediately punctured in the palm of his hand.

The wound was small, but blood had already started to come out.

The face of the green sweater suddenly turned pale.

He turned his head and stared at her with resentment in his eyes, as if she was a murderous enemy!

Lan Shuying threw the gun up, freed her hands, dislocated his arm before the pistol fell to the ground, and threw him to the ground, just in time to catch the pistol and put it back in his pocket.

This person was wrong from the beginning.

She found him on the way to the watch shop, and was followed by him all the way after she came out. He kept his body relaxed all the time - his hands were swinging by his side, walking in big strides;

But when she arrived in this no man's land, she found that he had put his right hand into his pocket.

Never took it out again.

He seemed surprised that she had a gun until she emerged and held him at gunpoint.

The normal way for people to surrender is to raise both hands. Just now, during the process of his narration, his left hand would swing according to his tone, but his right hand was still reluctant to let it go.

So she guessed he had a weapon in his pocket.

If there is such a person, he will talk about cooperation with you enthusiastically, and will not hesitate to take the initiative to inform you of important information.Out of sight, he's touching his weapon, waiting for you to let go - because that's when he'll strike.

Then, she didn't even want to believe his so-called cooperation.

"You deliberately revealed your whereabouts to me, and you drew me closer. You told the truth, and your emotions were just right... Overall, I give full marks to your acting skills."

Lan Shuying's eyes fell on the blade on the ground.

Look carefully, there is fresh blood on the corner of the blade, but it's not just that, there is also dark red sticking to the recess.

There is a warped place still hooked with royal blue silk.

"It turns out that the guy in the blue clothes was attacked by you." Lan Shuying pondered, "A small wound that can heal in a few days can make you change so much... You hate me for hurting you, which means this It has to do with why the player is out."

"If you are injured, you will be watched by the lady boss, right?"

The green sweater was lying on the ground, and there was no trace of cowardice and honesty on his ordinary face.

He raised his chin defiantly, and scolded angrily: "If you know it, ask, are you a bitch?"

At this point, he had no hope of getting back alive.

Players can kill each other freely. If he loses, the probability of a woman letting him go is very small.

But he would rather die by her hands.

Compared with the weird proprietress, being killed by a player can at least leave a good memory, instead of dying inexplicably...

If the first two can survive the period of weakness after going back, they will have to leave a psychological shadow on this world...

The jar was broken, and the green sweater simply tried to irritate the woman in front of him.Lan Shuying responded by kicking him on the chin:

"If you can't afford to lose, don't come in."

There are so many places to go in the world of three thousand reincarnations, since you choose the killing game, don't show such hypocrisy.If you can't afford the consequences, then why are you here?

Want to have a good time?don't give it.

The green sweater was desperate, and she was dragging herself back to the hotel.

At this moment, things turned around, and he heard the sound of neat and hurried footsteps approaching: "Ma'am, please wait a moment!"

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