Shura Field Player

There used to be a technique called the technique of Flying Thunder God, and his technique is called the technique of Flying Shadow Guard.

——Unfortunately, it consumes too much mana.

If it wasn't for the drinks that added various temporary buffs in the bar counter to give him confidence, he wouldn't have the confidence to do so.

On the third day, he had obtained a lot of scattered clues about this apartment, but it was not an easy task to put these clues together one by one.

The games on the laptops in every room, the posters in every room that are constantly changing with the passage of time, the rules of turning off the lights after 11 o'clock every night, and the super shopping mall is controlled by the human body. The dummy made of the skeleton, the sudden attack of the man in the mirror, the inexplicable appearance of the passage leading to room [501]... Most of these clues are messy, no matter how you look at it, they have no connection.

But among these clues, there must be a hidden thread connecting all the clues together, but Bai Zhi hasn't found it yet.

At 8:40 p.m., after all the other people had left the room, they turned their heads to look at someone who was sitting by the bed with a chair and reading a book, and the night owl asked him hesitantly.

"Can I ask you a question... why are you here?"

These books were borrowed by Meng Qixia from the library, and most of them are detective novels that consume brains. According to Meng Qixia himself, if you read books for a long time, your intellectual attributes will be weakened. Base stats have been improved.

Although it is said that Bai Zhi's intelligence attribute is innately full, and further improvement can only be obtained by upgrading the free attribute points, reading this kind of book is useless, but anyway, idle is idle, so I simply took a book and flipped through it.

The night owl also has several books beside her bed, which were all brought over by Meng Qixia, but in the current environment where the two of them are alone in the same room, her mind is not on the books at all...

If it was said that she had only slight doubts in her heart before, then when someone blew himself up today, she was already able to fully determine the identity of the other party.

They all have the same extreme distaste for sweets, they all have the same bad personality, and they all have the same strong desire to beat him up... The important thing is that they all cried when they watched a horror movie alone one night The ex-girlfriend who ran back to the dormitory.

... So it should be Yuanjialu Narrow?

"Huh? Didn't you notice? There are two mission objectives this time. Surviving here for seven days is just a prerequisite, and what we have to do is to find out the secrets hidden in this apartment during these seven days."

Turning to a new page of the book on his lap, Bai Zhi answered without raising his head.

"I want to try to see what will happen to me if I don't stay in my room at night. At the same time, if you are attacked by strange talks, I may be able to find some new clues... The guy in the mirror attacked you during the day No, Zhenggu and Ming will be vigilant because of this, so it is the best choice to deal with the injured you first. Fishing always needs earthworms."

"...So I'm an earthworm?"

A young girl's heart was shattered, and Night Owl couldn't help but froze there.

"No, it's bait."

Bai Zhi corrected, and incidentally stabbed the opponent in the heart again.

"Hmm... If you call it bait, don't you think it sounds better?"

owl:"………"

Looking at the person in front of her who was asking for advice in a serious manner, she now feels that her heart is distraught, and this mood is gradually changing into... a raging killing intent with the passage of time.

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【505】room number.

"It always feels like a lot happened today..."

After returning to his room, he locked the door, Zhenggu Heming sighed, and then went straight to the bathroom.

After staring at herself in the mirror for a while, she reached out and took off the mirror in front of her and hid it in the wardrobe.

The attack on her during the day is still terrified to this day. If the night owl hadn't knocked her away suddenly at that time, her heart would have been pierced by that dagger. For things like mirrors, she is temporarily There is a psychological shadow.

——This was an attack completely aimed at her.

She was only a tiny bit away from death.

"So who was trying to kill me after all? Among the three of them..."

Standing under the shower head with his head up, recalling all the things that happened in the past few days, Zhenggu Heming closed his eyes.

"Black and white, praying in a dream, or God is innocent? According to my own deduction, black and white is the most likely. After all, he has shown the strongest reasoning ability, and he may have seen some clues... Could it be him? But he didn't have that reason to kill me..."

After thinking for a long time, Zhenggu Heming still didn't have the slightest idea in his mind, and she took this bath for almost half an hour.

It wasn't until about 10 minutes after nine o'clock that she changed into a loose robe and came out of the bathroom.

Different from other players who are cautious and cautious in their respective rooms, her demeanor is quite relaxed and freehand, as if she is not worried about strange stories coming to attack her at all.

"Could it be black and white? Or is it Meng Qixia? Such a decisive choice to fight me should not be like what black and white would do... God is innocent? Meng Qixia? What these two sand sculptures showed It's not like... Or is there a fallen person among them who couldn't help but choose to kill without order, and I was hit by a coincidence?...Ah, ah, the headache is dying, I am not at all The material to reason about such a thing..."

Sitting down in front of the desk, Zhenggu Heming tapped his head with his hands in distress.

"I know that there is no such thing as a good thing in the world that will fall from the sky. It is true that the floor manager will not be attacked by monsters in his own floor, but he did not say that he will not be attacked by players... umm ? No, there are more tonight? Who put them up again?"

Looking at the prompt that suddenly popped up on the computer in front of him, Zhenggu Heming's face suddenly became bitter.

[325ml of milk powder, three cans of canned herring, 27 Hunan hairy crabs (live), 3 catties of gold leaf, blue cheese, and, please, please replenish the wine at the bar, thank you. 】

As soon as he saw the content of this person's note with a strong style, Zhenggu Heming slammed his head on the table quite depressed.

"I can guarantee that this guy is purely intentional... this bastard!!!"

Chapter 160 The Third Tragic Floor Manager

It is impossible to generalize between people.

For example, some people can feed a tiger with a shovel when they are extremely angry, and some people can improve the original formula of the original biochemical weapon stink bomb on the original basis when they are extremely bored.

——The same is true for zither, drum and ming.

After returning to her room on the first night, when she touched the computer, she was inexplicably reminded that she had been selected as the floor manager on this floor.

The floor manager, responsible for managing the floor, enjoys a series of privileges in the floor he manages.

The floor manager will not be attacked by those strange stories in the floor he manages. This alone can be called a universal amulet.

It is precisely because of this that Zhenggu and Ming are far more relaxed than others. In Mengqi, they all have to be careful about the strange attacks, but she has no need to worry about this at all.But during the day, it was because of the lack of this necessary vigilance that she was almost killed... Although if she wasn't a night owl, she would have already been killed.

According to the rules of the floor manager, not only can she not actively reveal her identity, but she also has to actively complete the tasks that belong to her every day.

…For example, the daily replenishment of ingredients in the ingredients area, for example, other additional ingredients requests from residents that are written on the table with notes.

After the lights are turned off at 11 o'clock every night, this is her official working time.

But don't look at the many conveniences that the floor manager can enjoy in the floor he manages. From Zhenggu Heming's point of view, this is a big pit, which will trap her to death.

Every day after 11 o'clock in the evening, she has to go out through the stairwell to carry supplementary ingredients in a weird hall, and during this process, her safety will not be protected if she is not on the floor she manages.

If it's just like this, it's fine, but the problem is that there is a guy who gave her a problem for three nights in a row... God damn three catties of gold leaf! !God damn canned herring! !God damn blue cheese! !

In addition to the normal ingredients requested on the first day, the ingredients requested in the next two days can be said to be weirder and weirder. Being implicated by this guy, every time she stays in that weird hall to carry supplementary ingredients, it takes far longer than Caretakers on other floors spend twice as much time! ! !

If it wasn't for the apartment's rules that she couldn't actively reveal her identity, she would have a feeling of wanting to run into the other's room, grab the other's neck with both hands and die together.

... Zhenggu Heming felt quite sad.

Although it is said that due to the restrictions of the apartment rules, she cannot choose to actively reveal her identity, but she has also hinted at this in her words and actions many times. For example, she has slept comfortably for several nights in a row, such as Talk about your detailed understanding of the location of the ingredients area... and so on and so on.

In essence, she wanted to complete this task safely, but she never thought that she would be attacked inexplicably.

The floor manager will not be attacked by monsters in the floor he manages, so it is definitely a human being who attacks him during the day...or one of his other four teammates! !

Except for the night owl who saved her, who was not suspected, the other three people were quite suspicious in her opinion.

But regardless of who the person who wants to kill her is now, the point of the question now is...why did the other party kill her?

I risk my life every day to replenish the ingredients, and try my best to fulfill the unreasonable demands of a hateful bastard. There is hard work without credit, and fatigue without hard work, not to mention that I am still giving reminders all the time. If she is like this and still murders her, is there anyone more wronged than her in this world?

"So I hate this cheating position..."

Lying on the table, Zhenggu Heming looked loveless.

As the floor manager of this floor, in addition to being responsible for replenishing the daily ingredients, she also has a series of guiding tasks on her body, such as guiding everyone to the fitness room for exercise, finding the food at the supermarket. The mysterious shop then guides everyone to take the initiative to play games to get points and draw rewards...and so on.

This was supposed to be her task, but since there was a certain guy in the team, there was no need for her to be this early bird.

As for the rest... gone.

However, if there is dedication, there will naturally be gains.

As the selected floor manager of this floor, she enjoys two privileges. One privilege is that she will never be attacked by ghosts in her own floor, and the other privilege is that she can get an extra ten points every day. integral.

If today's incident hadn't happened, she felt that the status of the floor manager was barely enough, but now?

"If this continues, sooner or later, I will die in that weird hall like those unlucky managers on other floors... It seems that I have to find a way."

Having a headache, he beat his head with his hands, got up from the table, Zhenggu Heming went to the closet and changed into a black suit. If you want to survive in that weird hall, try to The most important thing is to become inconspicuous.

——The time is about 09:30 now, and there is still an hour and a half before she leaves for work.

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【504】Room number.

"Are you sure this really works?"

The corner of his mouth twitched as he looked at the bathroom with the door wide open. No matter how you looked at it, a night owl was unreliable.

In fact, in this room, not only the door of the bathroom is opened, but also the door of the wardrobe, the door of the refrigerator, the door of the kitchen utensils... Except for the anti-theft door at the door, all the "doors" that can be called doors in the room are all gone. are all wide open.

"Since the door is open, there's no need for them to knock. Don't you think that's perfect?"

Pouring his lips, Bai Zhi who came back from the refrigerator door casually threw the [Holy Spirit Pendant] towards the other party.

"Put this on and remember to return it to me later."

"Uh……"

Looking at the attributes of the [Holy Spirit Pendant] in his hand, the night owl was slightly taken aback.

"If this equipment is given to me, what about you? You should be more..."

"Boom."

Before the night owl could finish her sentence, a heavy knock on the door came from behind her.

Chapter 160 The door corresponding to the sixth key

Because the sound suddenly sounded behind him, the night owl couldn't help being startled, and almost fell off the bed in a panic.