After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

"Poor acting." Fang Xiu shook his head slightly disappointed.

He originally thought that Lu Ziming could bring him a different surprise, but he didn't expect that it was just a clumsy method like zombie Wei Xin.

"Come, read after me. I am willing to provide accommodation to everyone for free without charging any ghost coins."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Ziming's face instantly turned ugly.

"Fang Xiu, what do you mean? I kindly invite you to my home. If you don't want to, forget it. Why bother making things difficult in every possible way."

Lu Ziming's performance made Yang Ming, who had always been brainless, realize something was wrong.

"Hey, you are really a kid. From the beginning to the end, you are not willing to say anything about not asking for money!

Is this sentence so difficult to say? You should say something! "

Lu Ziming's face became more and more gloomy: "If you don't trust me, then it's useless whatever I say."

He turned his attention to Li Xiaoru and others, trying to play the emotional card.

"Qingxin, Little Bear, Little Lizi, your current captain is obviously targeting me. It doesn't matter if he doesn't believe me, but at least you have to believe me. Since he doesn't want to live, then let him go.

But you are all brought into the headquarters by me, and I will never watch you die in a burial ground.

It's going to be dark soon now, come on, follow me into the house! "

Luo Qingxin and others suddenly showed hesitation, even though they had a deep relationship with Lu Ziming.

It would be an understatement to say that Lu Ziming is their leader or teacher.

But they were not fools. Out of Fang Xiu's trust and Lu Ziming's weird behavior, they realized something was wrong.

Yang Ming on the side was almost dying of anxiety: "I wonder why you are so arrogant, saying that you don't need money will kill you? You've been beating around the bush for a long time, and it's almost made me suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder. You should just say it!"

Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded: "Of course he won't say it, because once he does, there will be no way to make money.

He behaves very kindly along the way, and misses the past from time to time. All this is to relax your vigilance.

The reason is to let us live in his woodshed. "

"Why is this?" Yang Ming asked curiously.

In this timeline, they had not experienced the incident of being deceived by Wei Xin, so they did not know the trading rules of the burial ground.

But Fang Xiu was different. He had already known Wei Xin's tricks, so he was naturally wary of Lu Ziming. That's why when the other party proposed to live at home, he chose to give money to test.

This test really exposed the other party's flaws.

"In the burial ground, there are rules for transactions. Once someone provides you with help, and you accept the other person's help without asking the price, the other party can open their mouths and raise the price."

"What!?" Yang Ming and others were shocked, looking at Lu Ziming in disbelief.

Especially Luo Qingxin and others, the emotions in their hearts are so complicated that they cannot be described in words.

"Brother Xiu, I understand! No wonder this guy has been refusing to accept payment, and he doesn't say it's free. It turns out he wants to trick us into the house first, and then ask for money after the raw rice is cooked!

Damn it, you are so evil. Isn’t this a mature act? "

"Kill him?" Fang Xiu shook his head: "This is not as simple as killing him. Once we enter the house, he will charge a sky-high price, leaving us with a huge debt.

In the burial place, not having money is tantamount to slow suicide, and then he can enslave everyone through debt.

As long as you don't want to die, you have to make money for him.

Moreover, the debt can never be replaced, because if you have no money, you need to live in his woodshed every day in order to survive. This means that he can ask you to collect rent every day, and the debt will only become more and more. "

Hearing this, everyone's expressions became very ugly.

This is indeed no longer a matter of killing them, this is about turning everyone into his slaves, Lu Ziming!

At this time, Lu Ziming's friendly and hearty smile had long disappeared.

"Lu...Brother Lu, is this really the case?" Luo Qingxin said with a pale face and a trembling voice.

At this time, her heart was already a little broken.

Many years ago, Lu Ziming was her respected senior, like her brother, and even saved her life many times.

In fact, the reason why Luo Qingxin became so cold-hearted later had a lot to do with Lu Ziming's disappearance.

But now when she saw Lu Ziming again, he seemed like a different person.

Lu Ziming looked at Luo Qingxin with three parts anger, three parts pain, three parts hope and one part trembling: "Qingxin, don't you believe me too? You said at the beginning that you have no family and you want me to be your 's brother."

Luo Qingxin trembled all over, with tears glistening in her eyes.

Lu Ziming looked at Xiong Tianguang and Li Xiaoru again: "And you, Little Bear, when the headquarters was selected, everyone was not optimistic about you who only knew how to play games. It was I who fought against all the opinions to let you enter the headquarters.

Little Lizi, who saved your life in the strange realm of epidemic disease?

You haven't forgotten all this, right?

Now you choose to doubt me because of an outsider? "

Xiong Tianguang and Li Xiaoru could not help but have red eyes and clenched their fists.

Scenes from that year flooded into my mind.

Emotions made them want to believe Lu Ziming, but reason told them that Brother Xiu was right.

Yang Ming couldn't stand it anymore and cursed angrily: "Don't you fucking play the emotional card. If you really want to prove yourself, why are you talking about these useless things?

You still don’t even want to say free! "

"Why should I say that? If you want to believe it, then believe it. If you don't believe it, please leave my house."

"Holy shit!" Yang Ming was really pissed off.

"Brother Xio, can I beat him?"

"Hahaha......."

Suddenly, a burst of wild laughter came from behind everyone.

Everyone turned around and saw that the person coming was the zombie Wei Xin.

At this time, Wei Xin was holding a dog chain in her hand, and one end of the dog chain was connected to the neck of a woman with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair.

The woman had a beautiful face and a thin figure. Her face was lifeless, and her big eyes were empty and lifeless, as if she had lost her soul.

The exposed skin was covered in bruises, and there was liquid dripping from underneath as he moved around.

"Boss, what do you think? Let me tell you, this boy named Fang Xiu has the ability to read minds. You can't deceive him at all."

Boss? !

As soon as this title came out, the hearts of Luo Qingxin and others suffered an unimaginable impact.

They looked at Lu Ziming again. At this time, Lu Ziming's expression had become very cold, so cold that it felt strange.

Lu Ziming shook his head: "It's not mind-reading. I have the light of the soul to protect my body. No mind-reading skills can read my heart."

Lu Ziming's words were no different from admitting.

"Brother Lu, why are you like this!" Luo Qingxin looked at the extremely unfamiliar Lu Ziming in disbelief. She really didn't want to believe that the brother she once respected the most has now turned into this look.

"Why did it become like this?" Lu Ziming's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious.

“If I hadn’t become like this, I would have died long ago!

I've been in this damn place for three years! Three years!

Do you know how I have spent these three years? ! "