You let go of the biggest boss

When the 21st floor was about to start, the entire United Nations was in a gloomy mood, and many people worried that they would never come back after this trip.The Internet is full of speeches that seem to be about to go to the battlefield, and some people even prepare for a rainy day and prepare suicide notes in advance and put them at home.

The sad atmosphere infected the manager, he said he wanted to spend the night at Sheng Yu's house, and before the game started, he still held Sheng Yu's hand with tears in his eyes: "You must not die..."

Sheng Yu laughed and said, "Can you think of me a little bit?"

The agent said with tears in his eyes: "You also know that I am not very courageous. If I wake up and see you dead next to me, then I will definitely not dare to touch you."

Sheng Yu laughed even more: "Then if I go into the house, I won't die in front of your eyes, okay?"

With that said, he really got up and walked to the room.

When opening the door, the manager's hesitant voice came from behind: "Wait!"

Sheng Yu opened the door and looked out, and said, "What's the matter?"

The agent was full of hesitation and hesitated, "Are you in a relationship?"

Sheng Yu was startled, and before he had time to reply, the agent continued: "Don't make up lies to lie to me. I have been with you for ten years, and I have spent more time with you than with my girlfriend. You It feels different to me than before.”

"Why is it different?"

"It's just feeling, a man's sixth sense. Come on, tell the truth, are you secretly in love without telling me!"

Sheng Yu laughed and said: "The matter is not yet settled, but I think it should be soon. Don't worry, if you can get married, I will definitely invite you to be the best man. If you want to be the witness, that's fine, anyway, in my eyes Here you are my father."

The agent said angrily: "I'm only in my 30s, why am I your father?"

Sheng Yu joked: "You are almost forty, don't put money on your face. You must be over 40 when I get married, why, you have been wronged by being my witness, why don't you try being a bridesmaid?"

The manager was speechless for a long while, and said, "What do you mean by something out of order? It can't be that you are chasing after others."

Sheng Yu said, "What do you think?"

"I don't think so," said the agent.

Sheng Yu said with a smile: "That's fine. He likes me, and I have feelings for him, so we just need to confirm our mutual understanding. When I enter the dungeon this time and get him down, I'll bring him here to show you later." .”

Hearing this, the agent's expression suddenly changed, and he said in panic, "Is that person you mentioned met in the dungeon? Are you dating online? Sheng Yu, you are so awesome. Don’t make any noise, just give me the whole big one. How can online dating work? Online dating is not reliable.

Sheng Yu said: "If I don't let it go, he won't. But I don't intend to hide this. When the time comes, I will take the initiative to make it public."

The manager moved his mouth, but in the end he couldn't dissuade him. Instead, he sighed and said, "From the standpoint of the company, of course I want you to hide this matter. But from the standpoint of the elders, the entertainment industry is just a part of your long life. A lover is someone who can stay with you for a lifetime. Since you like it, then make it public."

Sheng Yu smiled and said: "Okay, don't be sensational. I will report good news to you when I release the dungeon. When I know who my target is, you must put your chin down, don't be too shocked."

With a bang, the door closed.

The manager was stunned outside the door for a while, and he didn't know how many weird things he thought of, when he was suddenly struck by lightning.

When Sheng Yu lay down on the bed, he could still hear the roaring crash outside.

"The person you're talking about is Zuo Zicheng, right?!"

"........."

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[Name: Sheng Yu] (visible)

[The highest floor: the tenth floor] (visible)

[Identity: Greedy King] (invisible)

[Skill: Insatiable] (Invisible)

[Weapon: Guardian of the Curse] (used)

[Weapon: Frost Rose] (Visible)

Turning over and sitting up from the dilapidated street, Sheng Yu regained consciousness very quickly this time, thanks to the manager's call.

"I suspect it's Zuo Zicheng..." He held his forehead with a headache, and finally gathered thousands of complaints into one voice: "There's something wrong."

He looked up and looked around.

This is a deserted and dilapidated old street. The surrounding two rows of houses are old bungalows. You can see all the facilities in the room when you open the door.At this moment, all the doors of the bungalows were closed, Sheng Yu tried to push the door forward, as if pushing against a wall.

[Welcome to the 21st floor. 】

[The player's floor: the tenth floor]

[Dungeon: Soul of the Dead Under the Umbrella. 】

The sky was bright, but because the sun was not out, the streets looked bleak and empty.

After walking a certain distance, I could only hear the sound of shoes stepping on fallen leaves, and all the houses were tightly closed.Even if you can't push the door open, you can barely see the scene inside the house through the glass window.

Many houses are the same, with a table, a chair, and a simple bed inside.In the closet are clothes for men, women and children, most of which are mended and dilapidated.There is also a broken porcelain bowl on some tables, and there is steaming soup and rice in the porcelain bowl.It looked as if the owner of the house had just left and was nearby.

But there was no one around.

Sheng Yu felt as if he had come to some ghost village, and he didn't even see anyone after walking for a long time.

There was no one around him for a long time, so he could only speculate on this dungeon by himself: "Spirit under the umbrella sounds like another supernatural dungeon."

As soon as the words fell, Sheng Yu paused.

There is a towering tile lamp in front, under which stands a woman in a long skirt. The light from top to bottom casts a long, slanted shadow on the woman's figure, and the end of the shadow almost touches Sheng Yu's toes.

If you look closely, this woman has long hair reaching to her waist, her skin exposed to the air is deathly pale, she looks bloodless.

The most frightening thing is that the woman is holding an oil-paper umbrella.

It wasn't raining, there was no bright sun, and the temperature was cold, so she just held the umbrella, her face was covered by the umbrella.The red skirt on her body was tattered, and the lining also changed from white to black, and she stood there motionless.

Dead under the umbrella, dead under the umbrella.

After silently reading the name of the dungeon twice, Sheng Yu looked calm, and immediately turned on his toes, wanting to walk backwards.

The woman didn't follow, but stood still.

Seeing this, Sheng Yu's heartbeat slowed down a little, and he couldn't help speeding up and running in the deserted street.After running for about ten minutes, the high-watted lamp appeared in front of my eyes again from far to near.

The woman in the red dress was still standing there.

This time Sheng Yu didn't turn around and run. He took a deep breath and pressed his hand on the rose on his chest.Go right down the street, almost against the wall, and make a wide circle around the woman.

During the process, he kept looking at the woman under the oil-paper umbrella intentionally or unintentionally, and he could only see it from a close distance. The woman was slim, her skirt was stained with blood, and her chest was also stained with a large amount of blue blood.

There is also an imperceptible light "gold" in the blue.

Zuo Zicheng said about the content of the water mirror, ten thousand years ago, the gods and ghost kings were killed by the sword, and the gods at that time were burnt out of golden blood.This is actually not very difficult to imagine. If you guessed correctly, the blood of the gods in the golden field should be golden.And the woman in the red skirt in front of him should be a god who is only one step away from the golden realm.

If they faced each other head-on, Sheng Yu would definitely not be able to please him.

He stopped looking, pursed his lips and quickened his pace, with a hint of speculation in his mind: No one can be sure whether there is a single-player copy on the 21st floor, maybe what he encountered this time is a single-player copy.

Otherwise, how could he explain the street like a ghost hitting a wall, and he was the only one in it, and he didn't even meet a living person.

After walking for another ten minutes, when I looked up, the street lamp was not far away, and the woman holding the oil-paper umbrella was still there.

To be honest, Sheng Yu was a little tired from walking.

Pulling out the rose and holding it tightly in his palm, he raised his vigilance before approaching the woman in the red dress.

She didn't move slightly until she walked in front of her.

It seems to have raised its head under the umbrella.

The oil-paper umbrella also lifted up slightly, and fell slightly backwards.A gust of wind blew up on the street for no reason, rattling the doors and windows of the houses, and the fallen leaves were flying, hovering in mid-air.

The cool wind made the back of Sheng Yu's neck numb.

He has done a lot of mental construction in his heart.

Maybe you will see a pale face full of blood, or you may look straight into the two bloody holes where the eyeballs have been hollowed out, or the corner of the mouth is cracked to the heel of the ear, and the woman stares at herself and laughs, anyway. Nor would it be a normal face.

This psychological construction was obviously done in vain. Unexpectedly, under the oiled paper umbrella was the face of a young woman.

Thin eyebrows and round eyes, oval face.She looked very much like a graceful and beautiful woman in the old days of the United Nations. If her face was not so pale, she would look like a normal living person.

The card warmed up slightly, and the electronic speaker sounded.

[The player can ask the ghost three questions.After the question is finished, according to the answer to the question, the unfulfilled wish will be fulfilled for the deceased.At that time, you can take the ghost to the bottom station of the subway and settle in the ghost station. 】

[The question is: who is it, what is the cause of death, and what is the wish. 】

【Each player completes at least one unfulfilled wish of the ghost every day, otherwise the gods will replace the rules and kill the player. 】

The sudden appearance of the electronic sound, only the electronic sound could be heard in the entire bleak street, shocked Sheng Yu for a moment.

But he soon calmed down.

The rules say that each player must complete at least one unfulfilled wish of the ghost every day. Now the sky is already dark, that is, there are still about six hours, and it may be less than six hours. He must complete the red dress woman in front of him. wish.

Sheng Yu didn't delay and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman in the red skirt stared blankly and said, "I am a slave girl."

The voice is thin and small, and it is sweet when you listen carefully.

It's definitely not a good experience to hear this sound in an empty street.Sheng Yu resisted the numbness of his scalp and continued to ask: "What did you die from?"

Yinniang's brows moved slightly, this time she was silent for a few seconds before she continued: "My family died in the ghost king war ten thousand years ago, and was buried here, and has been wandering here for more than ten thousand years."

Thousands of years ago when the ghost king fought, all Sheng Yu could think of was the battle between gluttony and laziness.It seems that many gods and ghosts were indeed killed in the war at that time. There were some in the Ark of Doomsday, and there were also ghosts under the umbrella.

He continued to ask: "Then what is your wish?"

Yinniang's face was dull, and she said: "Before the flames of war ignited ten thousand years ago, I gave Langjun Acacia as a gift, and buried him in my wrist with my own hands. In the flames of war, there are three thousand worlds apart. He went to fight, and I waited for him at home." Returning. So far, for 54 years, I have finally waited for the letter of breaking up that he gave me. I was puzzled, I didn’t want to, and I couldn’t believe it, so I went all the way to see the lord, and was finally beheaded by the scorpion.”

Speaking of this, two lines of blood tears suddenly left in her eyes, and she cried: "Since you have two opinions, it is better to let him go. I would like to take back the buried lovesickness with my own hands, and wish you a smooth future, and from now on The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, I will never meet him, and we will never owe each other."

Sheng Yu was puzzled and asked, "Why did your lord want to kill you?"

This time Yinniang didn't answer again.

She just shook her head, and shook her head again.Immediately afterwards, holding an oiled paper umbrella, he walked towards the other end of the street in a daze.

Sheng Yu hurriedly followed and said, "You have to tell me where your lord is, or I'll ask who digs the red beans."

"..."

"Okay, so where are you going now?"

"..."

"Are you only going to answer those three questions? Then let me ask you again, who are you and where do you live?"

"Yin Niang of the slave family. Buried here."

Sheng Yu bent down and took a look at Yinniang from under the oil-paper umbrella, making sure that the ghost no longer had independent thoughts.He sighed, and said to himself: "I don't even take the bait when I dig a hole in the question. I can only answer the three questions, and I don't want to say where your husband is. It's hard to help you. No wonder you have been wandering for thousands of years. If you go on like this Even if you wander around for thousands of years, you may not be able to find the heartbroken man."

Following Yinniang all the way, finally there is no ghost hitting the wall again.

That is, after walking for about 10 minutes, a deserted subway platform appeared in front of me.

It's called the subway, but it's very different from Sheng Yu's perception.

The track is directly suspended in the air, and there are a lot of yellow paper money scattered on the ground, as well as houses burned for the dead, land deeds and other things.After waiting for a few minutes, a metal cart about ten meters long came from a distance, surrounded by black air, it was eerie.

It stopped firmly in front of it, the top of the door broke, and the whole door fell down, making a huge shock.

Paper money and land deeds were all blown into the air.In the chaos, Yinniang could only be seen stepping lightly along the slope of the door and entering the subway.In the end, he was still standing at the door, holding an oil-paper umbrella and looking back at him.

Sheng Yu said, "You want me to get in the car?"

Yinniang was holding an oil-paper umbrella, her eyes glazed over.

Sheng Yu didn't talk to her anymore, and clasped the subway door with both hands, climbing up almost entirely with the strength of his arms.As soon as he turned over and entered the compartment, the door behind him clattered up again and closed.

Although the door is closed, the glass on both sides of the car is really speechless, and the glass is all leaking.When the vehicle was gliding on the track at high speed, the cold wind kept blowing in from both sides, and paper money would be stuck on the face from time to time.Occasionally, when turning a corner, people will lean to one side uncontrollably, and they will be thrown out of the car if they don't pay attention.

Sheng Yu staggered on the seat, and sometimes he obviously pulled the handle, but when the car shook, he pulled the handle away.

Back and forth, Yinniang stood motionless, like a living pillar.Sheng Yu was really helpless, he said sorry in his heart, and grabbed Yinniang's arm.

The latter held an umbrella and stared blankly at the desolate scenery outside the window, seemingly unaware that he was being caught.

Anyway, Sheng Yu is much more secure now.

There was no one in the carriage except him, and he kept tugging on the girl's sleeve, and when he was free, he also looked out the window.

Outside the subway is one street after another, and there is almost no difference in appearance. If it weren't for the slight difference in the degree of dilapidation of the bungalows, Sheng Yu almost thought that the subway had been going around in circles.

However, through the car window, he also saw a few living people here and there.The vehicle passed by all of a sudden, and the faces of those players could not be seen clearly, but some of them could barely be seen. They also carried ghosts holding oil-paper umbrellas, and they should also be trying to complete the task.

She sat for six or seven stops, and every time the subway stopped, Sheng Yu would always look at Yinniang: "Do you want to get off at this stop?"

Yinniang always looked at him dully.

When approaching the eighth station, Sheng Yu finally couldn't help asking: "Do you just like taking the subway?"

Yinniang: "..."

Sheng Yu said: "Is your husband in this dungeon?"

Yinniang: "..."

The vehicle stopped suddenly, and Sheng Yu clung tightly to the human-shaped stake beside him. Before he could stabilize his figure, he heard violent curses.

"You just flew up, what about me? Come down for me, I can't go up, grandma, do you still want to fulfill your last wish?!"

From Sheng Yu's perspective, he could only see a long-robed man holding an oil-paper umbrella standing in front of the iron gate, looking out of the subway with a dull face.No matter how the people outside scolded him, he stood still, and his figure still looked stubborn.

If the player does not come up, the car will not drive.

Sheng Yu got up helplessly, and quickly approached the car door.

As soon as I met the girl outside the car, the girl's eyes widened in shock, and she stammered, "Sheng, Sheng Shengsheng..."

Sheng Yu stretched out his hand and said, "I'll give you a hand. You put your foot in the hollow of the iron gate, it's easier to climb."

The girl was about to lose her soul, and she didn't even know how she climbed up.When the car started again, she kept rubbing her hands, her face blushed and she coughed dryly twice: "I usually, cough, I don't usually swear, but I just got mad by the ghost. I, my name is Wei Yu, your name is It’s fine if I’m Qi Xiaoyu... No! I mean I want to be Qi Xiaoyu, just call me Xiaoyu!”

Sheng Yu laughed and said, "What do you mean by being left behind?"

Qi Weiyu gave the ghost holding an umbrella a hard look, and said: "I suspect that he is trying to trick me on purpose. His last wish is to eat a meal cooked by the old man, and then take me to various subway stations. I got off the subway and asked him to take me to his old friend, but who knew he would lead me to the subway again, and I didn’t know where to get off.”

After all, Qi Weiyu glanced at Yinniang, and said: "These ghosts are probably in a hurry to go to the bottom station of the subway, which is the post station for dead souls. But there is no fulfillment of their last wishes, just taking them to the post station is not enough. It’s meaningless, you can’t settle in, and you can’t complete the task.”

Sheng Yu raised his eyebrows, thinking that it's time to talk routinely.

He heaved a long sigh, pretending to be regretful, and said, "Yes, they have to get their last wish first before they can enter the Revenant Station. I actually think this task is a bit difficult."

Qi Weiyu was careless, and as soon as she saw Sheng Yu frowning, she immediately responded and said: "I also find it difficult. Think about it, it is already very difficult to fulfill the last wish of a deceased soul, and we have to complete one every day, or we will die. In the end, all the ghosts in the city have to be sent to the post station, there are a thousand rooms, how long will it take us to send them all in?"

"..."

What Qi Weiyu thought of was that this dungeon took a long time and was very difficult.What Sheng Yu saw was the hidden murderous intent in the dungeon.

According to what she said, the player's task must be to gather the spirits of the city and make them settle in the soul station.But there are only [-] rooms in the station, so there are only [-] ghosts.

It would be even better if there were fewer dungeons this time.If it still has the same number of people as the Doomsday Ark, it is conceivable that in the late stage of the dungeon, the players must kill each other to snatch the spirits.

At that time, it will not be a question of whether the last wish of the deceased can be fulfilled, but whether everyone can snatch the last wish to achieve the hard target of completing the last wish once a day, otherwise it will be death.

All that can be done now is to pray that there are not many copies.

Qi Weiyu is a small chatterbox, she didn't even notice that the big star who was smiling beside her had started to wander off.She excitedly said: "I was promoted from the Drum Bridge dungeon. You came from the Doomsday Ark dungeon, right? I've read about you on the Internet. It's really amazing. I thought that if I got to that dungeon, Maybe you will be a slave for the rest of your life, and you will not be able to rise to the social rank of nobles."

Sheng Yu's words are all farting.

It's already the tenth floor. Those who can climb to this floor may have innocent and innocent people, but there will never be people with low strength and no ability.Even if there is such a person, it is luck against the sky, and sometimes good luck can be regarded as a kind of real power.

Sheng Yu didn't talk deeply about the Ark of Doomsday, and when he mentioned these four words, he felt bored and panicked.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Did you see Weng Bushun?"

Qi Weiyu nodded, and said: "I saw it! It's super cool! I watched him fall from the sky and land on the other side of the bridge from a distance, and then all of us were lifted up by him, so we survived. There has been a debate on the Internet The ghost king camp is right and evil, but I think that this kind of thing cannot be generalized, Weng Bushun is a good ghost king in my heart, much better than that stinking "color" Shen king!"

Sheng Yu smiled and nodded, thinking that Zuo Zicheng was really miserable.

When Chang Mu'er died, Zuo Zicheng was responsible.The copy of Drum Bridge is also Zuo Zicheng's fault.Rather than saying that he is the king of "color", it is better to say that he is the out-and-out king of blame.

Just thinking of this, the subway stopped slowly.

There have been many stops before, usually every four to five minutes, and a maximum of 5 minutes.There are almost no players in the middle of the car, so Qi Weiyu still keeps half of his body twisted, facing the rear and facing Sheng Yu's difficult posture.

She beamed and said, "I heard that No. 21 on the 1st floor, the killer is also the king of ghosts. Just listening to his deeds, I feel that he is too good at burying people. I'm not scolding him, I'm I'm boasting, but I didn't find a good word. After all, he swept the players on the whole floor before and became famous in one battle. Now that I think about it, he is protecting the players in disguise. Then he is also a good ghost king in my heart, but I don't know where he is. A ghost king."

Sheng Yu looked over Qi Weiyu's head and looked at the subway entrance.He was taken aback for a moment, and his original relaxed smile finally became a little more sincere, much more sincere than the previous business smile.

Seeing that person walking towards him, the corners of his smiling eyes curled up, and he said to Qi Weiyu, "You can guess which ghost king he is."

"Swept across the entire floor without saying a word, saved all the players, and acted like I didn't intend to save you." Qi Weiyu said without hesitation, with firm eyes, "That must be the Tsundere King!! !"

Sheng Yu raised his eyes and laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, "Yo, I thought it was someone who walked coolly and handsomely, isn't this the famous Tsundere King!"