I open a hotel in Thriller World

Chapter 225 Underwater
Qin Che trembled violently.

But it was just a shudder all over.

He wanted to find this fierce god, but he only subconsciously hid under the table.

"Hello."

Puzzled in the black pupils on her swollen and fat face, she stretched out her wet hand and pulled Qin Che out from under the table.

Qin Che glanced at the dark handprints on his body, his scalp felt a little numb, but he still showed a very sunny smile, opened and closed his lipsticked lips, and called out sweetly: "Sister——"

The corner of Qin Che's mouth rose.

Female ghost, I understand.

In the next moment, Qin Che felt completely unconscious on his face, and the female fierce goddess directly punched Qin Che in the face, and his whole body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

His body slammed into a glass room, the front glass shattered instantly, and broken glass shards plunged into Qin Che's body.

how come!
What the hell went wrong!

Qin Che twisted his chin that had been knocked out of place, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Jack's face reflected on the glass beside him.

Boil!
Jack is killing people!
Qin Che immediately reached out, trying to take off the mask, but was stepped on his chest by the fierce goddess.

There was a crackling sound of the broken sternum, and the broken sternum pierced his heart directly, and then he lost any consciousness.

A straw man fell beside his corpse, and the corpse turned into black particles and dissipated slowly, while the smoke produced by the straw man's burning slowly condensed into a human form.

The fierce goddess looked at the revived Qin Che, her black pupils were full of doubts, she looked at the pale Qin Che, and asked, "What was that just now?"

"Oh, a straw man." Panting heavily, Qin Che took off his mask.

Seeing Qin Che's original appearance, the fierce goddess narrowed her pupils, glanced at the glass next to her, her face changed, and her face was shrouded in yin.

Soon, the yin energy dissipated, and the swollen face disappeared, replaced by a fat female face, very cute, with long hair, and her body was no longer wet.

"Sister, you look beautiful!" Qin Che shouted.

"Don't be disgusting." The fierce goddess gave Qin Che a blank look, "Is there any more of the straw man you mentioned just now?"

"Yes, yes!" Qin Che said immediately after his face froze.

He originally had 8 on him, but when he was facing the gas eater, he used up one by suicide, and he used up another one just now, and now he has six lives left.

Qin Che took out a stand-in straw man and handed it directly to the female vicious god.

The fierce goddess looked at the scarecrow made of yellowed straw in her hand, blinked her eyes, and seemed to still not understand its principle, and looked at Qin Che: "I haven't seen this thing before, can you give it to me?" ?”

"Of course!" Qin Che blurted out, "Sister Bingbing, if you still want it, I still have it."

"It doesn't need that much, I just need one for collection." The fierce goddess looked at the scarecrow in her hand, and suddenly raised her eyes to Qin Che, "Do you know me?"

Qin Che nodded sharply, his eyes burning.

This female fiend doesn't look like the kind of unreasonable master. Just now he used a substitute straw man, and it was entirely his own death.

"Yes! I'm here this time to find you, Sister Bingbing." Qin Che said.

"Then do you know? My place doesn't allow fierce gods to approach?" Lin Bing looked at Qin Che with a half-smile, and lightly brushed Qin Che's face with the back of his finger.

Qin Che looked at Lin Bing's sudden surge of ferocious aura, his whole body trembled violently, and he swallowed unconsciously: "I really don't know this, and besides, I'm just a fake ferocious god, and I don't have much time left."

"What do you mean by not much time?"

"The Curse of Twilight, I wonder if you have heard of it, Sister Bingbing?" Qin Che said.

"The Curse of Twilight..." Lin Bing narrowed his eyes, then shook his head.

"I was originally a human being." Qin Che sighed, and told Lin Bing about the blood curse at Dusk.
Lin Bing thought he was listening to a story, nodded his head slightly, and then asked, "Do you still have that Twilight Curse Blood?"

Qin Che shook his head: "It's gone, but the porcelain bottle is still there."

With that said, Qin Che took out the porcelain bottle.

Lin Bing took the porcelain bottle, sniffed it close to his nose, and immediately showed interest: "Can you give this to me?"

"Yes." Qin Che said readily.

Anyway, he swallowed the blood of Dusk Curse, so this porcelain bottle is useless.

"Thank you." Lin Bing said, and said again, "Then, I don't want to take your things for nothing. You come back with me and pick two things you want."

Hearing this, Qin Che suppressed the joy in his heart, but still said: "It's okay, I'll give it to Sister Bingbing."

Lin Bing smiled: "Okay, then you can go."

Qin Che froze.

The script is wrong!

Lin Bing let out a burst of laughter like silver bells: "I'm teasing you, come with me."

As they spoke, Qin Che and Lin Bing were surrounded by a cloud of pitch-black mist, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in the water of the Heishi Reservoir.

The reservoir was originally supposed to be just a huge pothole, and the water source was introduced the day after tomorrow to form the current Black Corpse Reservoir.

There were various corpses floating in the water. In the deepest part, there was a house with a dozen wooden sticks standing in front of the house, each with a skull hanging on it.

There was a faint green light in the skull's eye sockets and mouth, like a street lamp.

The whole house was blocked by a transparent cover to prevent the corpses from floating near the house.

Arriving at Lin Bing's hut, Qin Che walked in with her.

The hut is very simple, with a bed, a cabinet, a table and a chair, and on the other side is a huge cabinet full of various display items.

Lin Bing took the stand-in straw man and the white porcelain bottle, found an empty place to put it on, and then said to Qin Che: "What do you want? You can say it, but most of them can't be given to you."

Qin Che pouted.

Everything on that wall is ghostly, and definitely good.

Qin Che took a deep breath, took out a black stone, and said, "Sister Bingbing, you still have this stone, right?"

Lin Bing looked at the diamond-shaped black stone in Qin Che's hand, and squinted his eyes: "Why do you want this stone?"

As she spoke, she walked to a corner of the hut, and there was a box in the corner, which was surprisingly full of diamond-shaped black stones of different sizes.

Lin Bing took out two relatively large ones, walked to Qin Che's side, and said, "Here, here are two big ones for you."

Qin Che glanced at that corner, took the black stone, couldn't help swallowing, and asked, "Sister Bingbing, do you have so many?"

Lin Bing glanced at Qin Che: "What's the matter, if you still want it, you can exchange it with me."

Qin Che nodded, put away the black stone, and said, "Do you know what the black stone is for?"

Lin Bing's face changed slightly, but he showed a look of indifference, said "I don't know", and walked to the wall to play with the ghosts on it.

Qin Che pursed his lips, wanting to say something more, but heard Lin Bing's faint sound of chasing guests away.

"If there is nothing else, you can go."

(End of this chapter)