Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 187 Wait and see
The players deceived the simple proprietress, took away the room keys and went upstairs, leaving only the honest Jiu Yuanzi and Gongyang Yan in the living room.

The proprietress's family also went upstairs, but before they went upstairs, they all looked at them with strange eyes.

I don't know what's the meaning of this, but there is indeed some horror atmosphere exaggerated, and it looks like something is going to happen in the middle of the night.

In the end, there were only two people left on the entire first floor.

The firewood in the fireplace had been extinguished, and the proprietress didn't tell the two where the firewood was, obviously because she didn't want them to burn it in vain.

The pattern of the entire first floor is divided into a large living room with a dining table, a toilet and kitchen, a door to the basement and a utility room.

There is also a locked room, I don't know what it is used for.

But according to Jiu Yuanzi's countless experiences in reading films, this should be a bedroom.

There are always some old people with bad legs and feet, or those who can afford a nanny at home, and they will let the old people or nanny live on the first floor.

This is convenient for the elderly or nanny to move.

There are four paintings hanging on the first floor and on the stairs, all of which are, not surprisingly, portraits.

Three are portraits of a single person, and the other two are family portraits and two children playing by the water, all located outside.

The sofa in the living room is not against the wall, no matter where you are sitting, it is empty.

This can make people feel very insecure.

Downstairs was quiet, the aisle on the second floor was not lit, and looking up from the stairs, it was pitch black.

The headlights in the living room have been turned off, and only one floor lamp is left in the corner. The proprietress said that the wiring is not good. If the lights are turned on on the second floor and there are so many people living there, only one light can be turned on on the first floor.

This was done on purpose just to make the first floor more scary.

Standing in the living room, Gongyang Yan was a little uneasy. After thinking about it, she opened her backpack and took out the chainsaw.

She hasn't picked up the new equipment she wants to build yet, and there are too many materials, and the machine in the Alien Bureau tells her that it will take five days to complete.

Now I can only continue to use ordinary weapons for the time being. It may not be useful to deal with ghosts, but I feel at ease in my hand.

Jiu Yuanzi looked at her, and then said, "Little Yang, don't you always carry medical supplies, I remember there seems to be a sticker inside."

"Band-aid, sister Jiu, are you injured?" Gongyang Yan said.

Jiu Yuanzi nodded and said, "Yes, that's it, give it to me."

Gongyang Yan took out the Band-Aid, which was still a cute one with the bear's head on it.

Jiu Yuanzi walked up to the portrait with a Band-Aid, tore off one and pasted it on the portrait's eyes.

Afraid that it would not be strong, she put one on each eye.

Family portraits are more trouble-free, there are many people with small heads, and a Band-Aid can cover a pair of eyes.

Soon, she pasted the eyes of all the portraits on the first floor.

Even in the portrait of two children playing by the water, there is a dog on it. Jiu Yuanzi did not miss the eyes of the dog, and pasted the eyes and mouth together.

Taking two steps back and looking at it, she said with satisfaction: "Very good, this way I won't be afraid of their eyeballs rolling around in the middle of the night."

At this time, Gongyang Yan took out a large marker pen, "Sister Jiu, I brought this, it's still waterproof."

Jiu Yuanzi saw it, grabbed it and said, "Why didn't you take it out earlier."

"I don't know if you're going to paste their eyes, but if you just paint them black, will it make the master angry?" Gongyang Yan asked worriedly, justifying.

She asked a very reasonable question, but she still took the initiative to take out the marker pen, making it clear that she would also play.

Jiu Yuanzi looked at the pen and thought for a while and said, "Then it's fine to paint it like sunglasses."

She tore off the Band-Aid, and took a pen to draw sunglasses for them.But her level is too bad, she has not participated in painting training classes, and her sunglasses are painted into black eyepatch.

After all the paintings were finished, the portrait, including the dog, seemed to be blindfolded with a black cloth.

Holding a pen and thinking for a while, Jiu Yuanzi felt that this was not enough, so she drew many thick vertical lines along the frame.

Fearing that her drawing skills were not good enough to convey the meaning she wanted to express, she also drew an arrow next to the black vertical line and marked it with the words: iron prison.

Looking at the portrait on the wall, Gongyangyan felt a sense of security instantly.

As for whether the proprietress will blow up her hair tomorrow, that's not something she's considering, with the wine sister here.

At this time, an inspiration flashed in her mind, and she said enthusiastically, "Sister Jiu, I brought other good things, which should come in handy."

Ai Zijia had a quarrel with her boyfriend. She was obviously just a clerical employee in Yuxiao's company and had never been in the dojo. She was only responsible for ordering the goods when the team came out of the dojo.

The mistake was that she fell in love with a small captain, who was not bad looking and fit her taste very well.

The important thing is to make a lot of money. Both parents in the family are dead, they have a car and a house, and they are still engaged in high-paying and high-risk occupations. As long as there is an accident, the compensation will be very generous.

Such a perfect man made Ai Zijia want to stop, so he racked his brains to get him.

The wedding is next month and everything is perfect.

But in the past few days, troubles have arisen, the boss actually wants to send the company couple into the dojo.

The company does not allow romance in the office, so she kept silent until the wedding was going to be held next month. She sent invitations to everyone in the company and submitted a resignation report.

She had to apply for resignation one to three months in advance. She calculated the time and left the company just after the wedding.

But why, let her go to the dojo suddenly?

This is very dangerous, and she could die at any time. Being a full-time rich woman is her ideal, and she is about to succeed, so she doesn't want to die here.

Just now colleagues from the company got together for a meeting to discuss the battle plan.

In the beginning, he blamed her for speaking too harshly, causing Jiu Yuanzi to stay away from everyone now, and the boss asked to steal the other party's spirit lead, so he couldn't get close now, all of this was her fault.

After scolding for a while, she blamed her boyfriend, who even said that he brought the woman into the dojo to show his affection.

Ai Zijia didn't even want to come because the boss arranged it forcibly.

It's just that the boss told her to keep an eye on her boyfriend, not to let him mess around.

She felt that this was impossible. Her boyfriend only had eyes for herself, and there was no room for other women.

It seemed that she had lost face in front of her colleagues. When arguing with her colleagues, Ai Zijia was scolded by her boyfriend and told her to shut up if she didn't understand anything before entering the dojo.

Don't say shut up, she doesn't even want to look at them.

Ai Zijia rushed out of the room, smashed the door, and stood in the aisle.

Looking at the dark corridor, only a light came from under the cracks of the doors on both sides.

She just remembered that the key was with her boyfriend.

It is impossible to turn back, love is war, as long as whoever admits his mistake first, in the relationship between the two of them, he will always be the weak side.

It is impossible for Ai Zijia to stand at the door all the time. I don't know if it is an illusion. She always feels that the aisle is a bit cold, as if the wind is blowing her all the time.

After thinking about it, she decided to go to the first floor.

There were two women there. Among the 19 people this time, there were only three of them.

Even if you messed up the relationship just now, now you take the initiative to go there, you should be able to ease the relationship.

As long as you scold men, women in the world are sisters.

Thinking of this, Ai Zijia, who was a little hairy in the dark center, walked towards the stairs.

There was light below, and she remembered a floor lamp that was on, not bright enough but better than the second floor.

So, Ai Zijia went downstairs.

Obviously there are only more than 20 stairs, but she can't get down no matter how she walks.

She realized that it was not good and stopped, and footsteps came from behind her.

Ai Zijia didn't dare to turn her head back, and suddenly felt terrified, and ran downstairs, but she couldn't reach the first floor, which was very close at hand.

Finally, she opened her mouth and called out, "Help!"

"A pair of 2, Wang Zha." Jiu Yuanzi slapped down two cards on the coffee table, and smiled triumphantly.

The pseudo-brother played half of the cards in his hand, but Gong Yangyan only played one, and immediately screamed: "Ah! Why did I lose again."

Jiu Yuanzi smiled and said, "Shuffle the cards, didn't you return a 3 of diamonds?"

Gong Yangyan pouted and began to shuffle the cards, then glanced at the woman who was running down the stairs leading to the second floor, "Sister Jiu, isn't she tired?"

"It's definitely not weight loss. It's probably a ghost." Jiu Yuanzi also tilted his head and looked over. The two of them watched the woman running on the stairs for 2 minutes.

But both of them didn't want to go there, who knows if it was the bait of a ghost, let's see the situation first.

Anyway, she won't die for a while.

(End of this chapter)