Master Swindler

This perverted operation almost blinded the game's eyes.

Its feeling at the moment is like someone took onion juice mixed with chili water and irritated its eyes.

The whole thing feels sour when touched, and the excitement cannot be described in words.

Horror Game only felt that he was almost sent away by this scene, and it took him a long time to relieve the burning sensation in his eyes, and he was barely able to open them.

Just be careful about this, slip through a crack first, and try it out.

Because with the posture of this animal, Yu Yu was really afraid of seeing anything more indescribable.

Fortunately, the restricted-level scene did not happen. The guy sat back on the chair at some point, rubbed the handkerchief like a girl in Huaichun for a long time, and then carefully folded it and put it back in his pocket.

The horror game couldn't help reminding: "Why don't you put a sealed bag, so as not to lose the breath of your sweetheart when you take it out at night for aftertaste."

"That's right!" Zhong Liyu heard this, and immediately took out a sealed plastic bag.

Game: "It's all said that I'm fucking mocking you."

Its tone was full of disgust and exhaustion: "I'm really afraid that you will change a veil on the spot."

Zhong Liyu blushed: "You know, it's been two or three years."

Game: "Sad, you are sad as a human being."

Zhong Liyu didn't like to listen to these words anymore, he tossed his handkerchief and looked at her happily, while taunting Yu Yu: "Who would look down on a bastard who pretended to be a Teddy in heat and wanted to fool his wife's calves in the past?"

Game: "Didn't the fuck say that you are not allowed to mention this?"

Zhong Liyu said impatiently: "I'm sorry, some animals have too much black history, and there are at most one or two scandals that people can't mention, and you too, it's 999+ casually, and it's still increasing. I don't have a good memory. Well, it’s inevitable that I forget sometimes.”

The two animals were bickering in the office, and Lu Qingjia and his party had already been locked in the basement.

It was a dark and airtight room, tightly closed, with no windows, vents or anything other than a door.

The material of that door is special, and the entire thick door panel is made of metal.

Knock on the wall again, judging from the feel and echo, the thickness and density of the wall are also amazing, in short, it is not something their players can violently destroy.

There aren't even lights in the room, but fortunately, players are used to keeping essentials in their limited gaming backpacks.

The backpack area of ​​a low-level player is about the same as a school bag, and it will expand as the points increase. The few players present can be considered to be good in the low-level field, and they can carry a lot of things.

Things like a multi-function folding knife, a flashlight, a lighter, a little compressed food and water, and compressible warm clothes are always on hand, after all, you are not sure about the condition of the copy.

Yang Qian took out a candle and lit it, the room was somewhat bright anyway.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing everyone's distress now, they were all a little bit embarrassed.

The doctor sighed helplessly: "I didn't expect such a person to be hidden in a low-level dungeon. Ghosts are also cunning and insidious, and their abilities are hard to guard against. There are even more difficult monsters to deal with in the well. Where is this low-level field?"

Yang Qian smiled bitterly: "Let's think about how to escape for a while."

"The hair in that man's hand is evil. If the timing is wrong, I'm afraid we all have to explain it here."

The cleaning lady hurriedly said: "Don't say such depressing words, let's work together to find a way, what if the living are suffocated by urine?"

The nurse was weak at the moment, and in the panic of being controlled by the ghost, she didn't speak.

But several people found that Lu Qingjia was extremely calm.

The doctor thought about it for a while, and it became clear that this guy's task was likely to conflict with them. Their goal was to save ghosts, and it was impossible to reach a settlement with the hospital, but the surname Lu might not necessarily be.

What's more, that man obviously coveted his beauty. If this guy intends to seduce him and lean towards the hospital's position, there is not much conflict between the mission goal and the hospital's interests, and it is not impossible to become the final winner.

Thinking of this, the doctor player looked at Lu Qingjia with even more vigilance.

Yang Qian saw this in her eyes, and could only shake her head helplessly, slandering the doctor in her heart, she really looked smart, and the more complicated the matter, the less able it would be to stand the test.

Then he ignored him, turned around and asked Lu Qingjia, "What are you thinking?"

Lu Qingjia said: "There are two points that I still can't figure out and need to verify."

"First, why do those ghosts have to stay in a fixed place? At first I thought it was a problem of the nature of ghosts, but as earth-bound spirits, their range of activities is too small. What Ji Yu did further confirmed This guess is correct, why do they have to ensure that the innocent souls have their own positions?"

"Second, I just controlled Nurse Xiaoting's hair. That thing is from the well. I thought it was the self-protection mechanism of the monsters in the well. I didn't expect that the hospital had already mastered the technology, and it seemed to be used to deal with it. This is not the first time for the player, so it can be seen that the well is not only where the 'recipe core' of the beauty liquid is, but also has more secrets."

Said that Lu Qingjia looked at the doctors, nurses and cleaners: "Tell me, what did you find last night? Since the task is to save ghosts, the chances of ghosts appearing in front of you are much higher than mine, right? "

These words were almost a direct admission that the missions of the two parties were indeed different, and that Lu Qingjia was on the opposite side of all of them.

The doctor's face froze even more when he heard this. Although the person surnamed Lu is also a prisoner at the moment, he really doesn't feel safe in the confined space.

He said stiffly: "You said that the task is different from ours, why should I easily provide clues? They are all prisoners, you don't think you have a big advantage, do you?"

Lu Qingjia smiled slightly: "It is true that a lion in a cage is as sad as a rabbit, but it does not mean that the gap between the two sides does not exist."

Said that Lu Qingjia glanced at the dense space with malicious intentions: "Although I don't like staying with blood-stained corpses, sometimes bloody intimidation is also a means to achieve goals."

The doctor broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't want to completely lose his dignity in front of this kind of guy, so he poked his neck and said, "If you want to make a move, think carefully about it. We are players of the same level. You are alone and we are four. Don't talk too much." Full."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Qian said: "No, if we fight, I will definitely be on Jiajia's side."

The doctor was startled and angry: "You—why? You're just seeking skin from a tiger."

Yang Qian shrugged: "He is more handsome and reliable, and he agreed to compensate me."

Lu Qingjia smiled and said, "Nurse Xiaoting has no combat power for the time being, and Aunt Wang doesn't seem to be good at fighting. What should I do? The situation is not four-on-one as you judged, but two-on-two."

The doctor gritted his teeth and stared at the two for a long time. After repeated persuasion by Aunt Wang, the cleaner, he had no choice but to give up.

"You all know about the transgender ghost and the breast augmentation woman who possessed Xiaoting. In addition, we also met the slit woman whose facial features were deformed, and the woman with a broken abdomen who had two ribs removed and her intestines were pierced. Picking up footless girls who have failed height-enhancing surgery attempts. That’s basically it.”

"So many?" Lu Qingjia said, but there was no surprise on his face.

He suspects that the game is different from the quest, which can limit the chance of ghosts appearing in front of the player.

For example, the task of the four of Yang Qian and the others is to save ghosts, so contact with ghosts must be indispensable, and the clues are also directional.

Lu Qingjia's task is to get the perfect beauty formula, and the clues are different again.

Another reason is that the game deliberately uses this rule, as well as the tasks or conflicts between the two parties, to limit Lu Qingjia's clues to the wronged soul, because in this way, many things will be solved easily.

This game is very cunning, it clearly divides the players into two factions, and there are vicious players that must be eliminated, but the way to clear the level requires cooperation.

If the two sides only see the superficial fight, then both sides will inevitably fail in the end.

It is indeed a dungeon that has crossed a level of difficulty.

Sure enough, Yang Qian was a little unbelievable when she heard the words: "You have met so many? You didn't tell me about any of them?"

The doctor sneered: "Tell you so that you can turn around and sell him?"

Lu Qingjia asked again after hearing the words: "Where did those ghosts appear?"

Doctor: "The woman with the slit is in the utility room on the fifth floor, the woman with the slit breast is in the locker room on the fourth floor, the woman with the ripped abdomen is in the operating room on the third floor, you know where the transgender man is when you meet him, and finally the woman without feet is in the same room." The corridor facing the garden."

A small notebook and a pen appeared in Lu Qingjia's hand, and with a few strokes, he outlined the general structure of the hospital.

Then he matched the coordinates of those ghosts.

Yang Qian immediately saw the clue: "Why is this position so strange?"

The doctor couldn't help taking a look, and frowned, "I didn't notice it before, indeed, they are located in places where the windows on the opposite sides of each floor can be directly connected to. Do you still pay attention to ventilation when you are a ghost?"

Lu Qingjia smiled: "Who said it was ventilation? Didn't you notice the moon these days?"

Everyone was shocked and realized that it was the middle of the month and summer, and the big and bright moon hung in the sky for several consecutive nights.

They were in the garden last night, and they could basically pass through without lighting equipment, which is why the moon shines.

"The angle of the moon is like this." Lu Qingjia traced a line on the frame of the hospital he drew: "Then project it into the garden through these windows."

"So what do you think the structure looks like?"

Yang Qian glanced at the line and felt a chill down her spine: "Just in the shadow between the well and the hospital, the mouth of the well corresponds to the ventilation room on the sixth floor."

"The distribution characteristics of wronged souls from top to bottom are face, chest, abdominal cavity, genitals, and limbs."

Lu Qingjia nodded: "A woman with a slit mouth failed facelift, a woman with a slit breast failed in breast augmentation, a woman with a broken abdomen wanted to have her ribs cut but her abdominal cavity ruptured, a transgender ghost also had breast augmentation marks, but the more critical surgical feature of it is genital resection, and a woman with no feet has broken bones Needless to say, the failure to increase the height represents the limbs."

"The order from top to bottom is like the position of the human body, so Ji Yu can't bear the fact that the girl with split breasts is attached to Nurse Xiaoting and runs out of her area, because this order must never be wrong."

"Then what are the five senses?" Lu Qingjia asked.

"Hair." The doctor couldn't help but answer.

"Bingo, however, according to this logic, the hair should be on the sixth floor, but it appeared in the well, and then think of the perfect coincidence between the ventilation point on the sixth floor and the wellhead."

Lu Qingjia said: "At first I thought the well was the beginning, but it seems that there may be more than that, and I should go to the sixth floor to check."

In this way, the originally messy clues became clear in an instant, and the sour feeling of being smoothed out of the knotted thoughts made even the doctors who were afraid of Lu Qingjia have to be convinced.

It's not unreasonable for someone to single out four players who are about to enter the intermediate field.

Everyone in the room had different thoughts, and suddenly there was a smell of blood.

The doctor has a good nose, so he stood up immediately, then quickly took out a flashlight from the game backpack, and shone it on the ground, trying to see things that could not be seen clearly under the light of the candle.

As a result, several people saw the closed metal door, and a small stream of blood spilled from the crack of the door, the diameter of the width of a little finger.

Although slowly, it continued to spread into the house.

The players immediately waited in full force, and the doctor said, "What's going on? It's broad daylight, and the only ones who can go to the basement are the footless ghosts on the first floor. What is it doing?"

During the day, the power of ghosts and monsters was greatly restricted. They had a brief confrontation with ghosts before, and knew that this group of people was not easy to mess with.

Ghosts are not fools, how could they come out to deliver food in broad daylight when everyone gathers?

Those who hold props in their hands hold props, and those who hold the talisman paper hold the talisman paper, waiting with bated breath.

However, he saw the bloodstains began to make gestures in twists and turns, and soon a blood character formed on the ground.

Finally, after about 5 minutes, a complete sentence in blood appeared on the ground——

【Return my lipstick】

Doctors and the others: "..."

Yang Qian: "..."

She slowly raised her head to look at Lu Qingjia: "It's because I'm afraid we won't survive tonight, so you came to collect debts as soon as possible?"

Then he explained the transaction between the transgender ghost and Lu Qingjia to the other three, and all three fell into a deep silence.

Lu Qingjia took out three lipsticks from his backpack, which were the color numbers of the brand designated by the transgender ghost, and he asked Brother Liu to bring them this morning.

He threw one of them on the ground, and the blood immediately wrapped the lipstick like life, and then the lipstick disappeared instantly.

As if realizing that there was only one, the other party continued to remind Lu Qingjia [there is still] in blood.

Lu Qingjia shook the two lipsticks in his hand: "Speaking of which, this thing is only a few hundred pieces of cheap goods. You have become ghosts, and you can't get fresh offerings. It's hard to get a chance, but it only costs so much , it seems that the desire for material things has decreased.”

"The new high-heeled sandals released today are so beautiful, and the popular long skirt covers the legs and looks tall. Why don't I want them? I'm ready to bleed."

The pool of blood trembled upon hearing the words, as if shaken.

Then, amidst the speechlessness of the players, another line of words was drawn crookedly as if embarrassed: [I want a long skirt].

Lu Qingjia said: "But I'm imprisoned here and I'm almost gone, so I'm powerless to send you off."

"Or can you provide some help in exchange for reward?"

There was no movement in the pool of blood, so Lu Qingjia shrugged and threw the remaining two lipsticks over: "It's a pity, but it's okay, rushing is not a business, and I won't force it."

As he spoke, he slumped on the sofa: "It's obviously a trivial matter of throwing something into the well, but with your ability and position, it's almost a piece of cake."

After the pool of blood was covered with lipstick, he hesitated for a long time, still reluctant to leave, and finally drew a question mark.

Lu Qingjia took out a bottle, it was the red long worm that the cleavage girl who was attached to the nurse before mixed in the wig and planned to attack him.

Then Lu Qingjia threw the bottle at the blood: "Remember to open the bottle before throwing it in."

The pool of blood packed everything and squeezed out through the crack of the door.

The doctor was a little confused after watching the whole process: "You, you, me—what's in that bottle?"

The process was so weird that he didn't organize his language for a long time.

Yang Qian looked at him with some pity, the style of the ghosts in front of Lu Qingjia was indeed different from the purely eerie and terrifying when they met them.

But the principle is very simple. It is nothing more than that after the trial, the resentful people think that Lu Qingjia is the most difficult bone to crack, so he has a basis for dialogue with the wronged soul.

Lu Qingjia said: "I don't know, the thing that the girl with split breasts used to attack me before, although it looks a bit like the stuff in the well, but it's very special, I don't know what will happen if I throw it in the well."

"You don't even know that you let people—no, ghosts do it?"

Lu Qingjia smiled: "Try it, anyway, it's making trouble, and setting fires everywhere is never bad."

They understood this, which meant that Lu Qingjia had made other preparations.

Although the positions are opposite, the other party's calculations have given them a little more chance of escaping.

Only Aunt Wang, the cleaner, had an ugly expression upon hearing this, but the room was dim, and no one noticed her when she lowered her head.

Waiting was boring, Lu Qingjia glanced at Yang Qian, Yang Qian said knowingly: "It's boring anyway, let's talk."

"What are you talking about?" The nurse regained some energy and wanted to break the dullness.

Yang Qian said: "Let's talk about things in reality. Anyway, when you leave the game, you will forget the information related to the real identity of other players, and you will remember it when you enter the dungeon. You don't have to worry about leaking the secrets."

This is not a sensitive topic. To be honest, the game's secrecy mechanism is there, and it is even safer and easier to talk about reality than talking about topics in the game.

Yang Qian was the first to ask, "What kind of occupation do you do in reality?"

The nurse cheered and said, "I'm still a college student and I'm only graduating next year. My family wants me to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but you've also seen it. I'm entangled in this ghost game. How can I have the energy to do other things? Fortunately, the points income is not enough to support my life. Worrying, when the time comes, I will move out of town and lie to my parents that I am going out to work hard."

Yang Qian continued: "I'm a veteran, and I haven't figured out what job to look for yet."

"Wow, you are so powerful? I said earlier that you have a good temperament, and your posture is dignified and serious. So you are a soldier? Then you must be very good at martial arts, right?"

Yang Qian smiled: "I learned a few skills in the army, I can only say that I am better than ordinary people."

She was modest, and her eyes fell on the doctor. Naturally, the doctor didn't want to be too indifferent, so she said: "I have a job in the company at home, so I can eat and die."

The nurse immediately said, "Rich second generation, yes."

The doctor is not interested in the nurse's flattery right now, and looks at Lu Qingjia: "What does Brother Lu do in real life?"

Asking is asking, but I have already guessed in my heart, it is nothing more than those industries that have lost their conscience.

Lu Qingjia said, "It's a farmhouse."

Seeing that everyone showed disbelief, they shook their heads and said helplessly: "If you really run a farmhouse, the foundation passed down from the previous generation, you can't just watch it decline."

These words made a few people laugh, but knowing that this guy is dishonest, he must be talking nonsense, and there is no need to be serious with a crazy and evil player.

Everyone's eyes came to the cleaner, and she smiled kindly: "My family runs a restaurant."

Lu Qingjia said: "Looking at Aunt Wang's temperament, the scale must be quite large, right?"

The cleaner was even happier: "Oh, Xiao Lu just has a sweet mouth. Where is it? It's just a fly shop. My husband and I work together. He collects the bills, and I'm in charge of the cooking. The shop hired a young man."

Lu Qingjia said again: "How is your business this year?"

"It's okay, let's live like that."

Lu Qingjia sighed: "Then the taste of your restaurant is really authentic, and the prices have increased a lot this year, especially the cost of materials."

"The edible oil that was wholesaled in the past has increased by 20% per barrel, not to mention fresh vegetables and meat."

"If the cost increases, you have to increase the price, and there will be fewer customers. How much did you increase, Aunt Wang?"

The cleaner paused for a moment before reacting and said: "The price has increased, so how can we live without the increase. But I dare not cut the portion, it depends on the reputation of the neighbors."

"The food delivery platform also needs to be caught." Lu Qingjia said worriedly: "But we are surrounded by small towns, and there are not many people who order food delivery."

"Aunt Wang, how is your takeout doing? How much money can you make every month?"

"Yo, I didn't pay attention to this, a few thousand yuan?"

Lu Qingjia's smile deepened. To be honest, this person's vigilance and prudence almost made the doctor into a scumbag, and that fool regarded him as an ordinary aunt.

Little did he know that the doctor saw Lu Qingjia chatting with the cleaner about the restaurant, and thought to himself, this kid is really addicted to making up, and he told the truth.

But Lu Qingjia suddenly asked: "How much are you shipping this month?"

"25!" Aunt Wang almost blurted out, and then she was taken aback, her face showing shock.

No matter how dull the people around are, they also know that this amount is definitely not in line with the sales that Aunt Wang said before, even if it is just outside sales.

But Lu Qingjia didn't seem to notice the abnormality, and the topic changed again: "Speaking of which, the footless ghost has been out with the bug for a while, why hasn't there been any movement?"

"I'm afraid you made a mistake as expected?" Yang Qian said.

Lu Qingjia shook her head: "Even if there is no noise about the bugs, other noises should start."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a commotion upstairs, as if many people were running crazily at the same time.

Lu Qingjia smiled: "It seems that both of them have paid off."

"What did you do?" asked the doctor.

Lu Qingjia said as if nothing had happened: "I added some hydrochloric acid to the beauty lotion."

"Hiss—" They gasped, seeing what kind of devil he was looking at.

"That thing will be disfiguring." The nurse covered her mouth and said.

"Is there a problem?" Lu Qingjia turned her head and said expressionlessly: "A group of dignitaries who squeeze the lives and health of ordinary people into short-term beauty serums, since they decided to rub things on their bodies randomly, they should be prepared for accidents."

"What's more, there is no need to worry about them. Regardless of their appearance, as long as the beauty essence is still there, they can be restored. Instead of worrying about this, it is better to worry about whether their current bodies still belong to you."

This is also true, taking Mrs. Lan as an example, she became like this after only a few months of maintenance. Ignorant people who gave out healthy and even part of their lives.

But even so, Lu Qingjia's actions still sent shivers down their spines. This unscrupulous behavior pattern made it really hard for people to believe that he was not a villain.

At this time, the other party was already looking at the ceiling: "The wall and the metal door are not easy to break through, but the ceiling is only of ordinary thickness. If you force it—"

The doctor knew that after escaping from here in the chaos, he couldn't ask many questions, so he couldn't help it.

Quickly said: "Why did you directly say the analysis on the sixth floor? If you don't say it, we still don't know what to do. Even if Yang Qian is your accomplice, you can communicate in private if you want to play?"

It's impossible for this guy not to notice this point. Bai told them important clues to cause trouble for himself, but he still said it without reservation.

It can't be just pretending to show off, this guy is definitely not such a stupid person.

Lu Qingjia jumped down from the table and smiled at the doctors, nurses and Yang Qian: "Because after going out from here, there are only partners who cooperate with each other. If you don't have a partner with the same goal, you can exchange clues as much as you want."

"What?" The doctor saw Lu Qingjia move before he heard the words.

His arm flicked like a living snake, and he pulled towards something, just for a split second.

Then the three of them turned their heads and looked at the direction he was waving before, which was the location of the cleaner station.

And a crack suddenly appeared on the cleaner's neck, and then blood spattered, looking at Lu Qingjia with fear and disbelief.

A few drops of blood were spattered on Lu Qingjia's face, and he looked strange and dangerous, like a bloody flower under the moon.

He grinned: "The pores are fine and there are no traces of oily smoke, and there are no calluses in the palms and tigers' mouths, so why don't you pretend to be a chef?"

"Do you think my conversation just now was a trick for you? Breaking into the restricted area today is the real trick for you, idiot, although I don't know what those 25 specific shipments are, but since the game judges them to be real Serious sin, you go to hell to apologize."

After speaking, the body of the cleaner fell to the ground with a bang.