Forces of Temptation

This murder was over when Zhan Lak, who was a ghost, knelt on the ground, cried and apologized to Nan Zhou by rubbing his hands.

When Nan Zhou's ghostly face was magnified and magnified in front of him, Zhan Lai was so frightened that his whole body trembled like chaff, and he couldn't utter a word.

He did die once, but this kind of thing can never be done once and twice.

What's more, this is completely different from the situation when he was shot and died.

When being chased by those policemen, the speed of the gun was so fast that Zhan Lak couldn't react at all, and he had already fallen into the icy river.

At the moment when the heart was shot through, Zhan Le even had endless hopes of getting away with it.

After being refined into a lowered head, Zhan Le's confidence swelled even more.

In his cognition, he died once, and it is impossible to die again.

This fantasy bubble collapsed along with Zhan Le's mentality when Nan Zhou caught him.

This time it's not as simple as a single shot.

Nan Zhou was neither thick nor strong, and even a little scholarly, but his strength was shockingly great.

Beneath the soft and snow-white skin were bones that looked like rock and steel.

He dragged himself all the way to the front of him, lowered his head and looked at him quietly, with no human emotion in his eyes, so that Zhan Le had no doubt that he would cut him to pieces.

Therefore, when Zhanle begged for mercy, he kneeled very standardly, begged repeatedly in plastic Mandarin, pointed at the sky, and uttered all humble begging words.

On the one hand, he was afraid, on the other hand he was humiliated, and on the other hand, he made another secret prayer in his heart.

"Khun Song Phra", hurry up and end it, hurry up and save me...

Until he felt the whirlpool-like suction pulling him away from Nan Zhou's clutches, he relaxed and felt that he had crawled back from hell.

Feeling relieved, he also swept away the previous depression and weakness, and left a sentence with a fierce expression: "Just wait, I will come back."

That being said, Zhan Le never planned to see Nan Zhou, the god of plague, again in his life.

The lowered head was untied, and the barrier dissipated.

Zhan Lak disappeared from Nan Zhou's control.

They went back to their respective rooms.

Even Li Yinhang, who was well carried by Nan Zhou, returned to her bed.

The midnight bell had just struck for the last time, and the mournful cries of night insects sounded from outside the window, and the window lattice was once again sprinkled with moonlight like thin salt.

Obviously, they just now were sucked into a gap in time.

...Can such a crack be knocked out of thin air, and a small world be created in the crack?

Before Nan Zhou could speak, he heard the sound of collapse outside. The glass on the upper and lower floors of the building shattered, and their door was also overwhelmed, and the whole door fell down.

Luckily room 201 was empty and the shattered mirror didn't hurt anyone.

Most of the passengers in the hotel woke up immediately, thinking that they had been bombed, and screamed one after another.

The boss and the waiter on the night shift rushed over, and when they saw the devastation, they almost passed out immediately.

They immediately called the police.

This block is originally a gathering area of ​​cheap hotels that earn money from foreign tourists. Public security brawls often occur, and the police on duty are also dozing off. When they heard the report of "broken glass", they thought there was another fight, but nothing happened. Take it to heart.

The distance of 2 kilometers was long overdue after an hour.

They were also dumbfounded when they saw the three layers of fully blown glass.

The tour guide who fell asleep after drinking was also woken up, and was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack.

He got up in a hurry, and as soon as he opened the door, he was surrounded by angry tourists.

Everyone needs to discuss.

When they travel, they don't have a lot of money, they want to be cheap, and the accommodation environment is a bit poor, but it's not unbearable.

But now that there is a safety accident that may endanger personal life, who can bear it?

The tour guide was overwhelmed by the noise coming from all directions, so he had to call the head office with a bitter face to negotiate.

Amidst the chaos outside, Nan Zhou's floor was relatively stable.

The residents on the third floor are just the six players.

The young couple may still be in a coma, and Shao Mingzhe's whereabouts are unknown. The three of them are still staying in the room, watching what happens.

Nanjixing, who was also sent back to the room, couldn't recover for a long time.

It looked around for a while at the sudden change of environment, and tilted its head slightly: "...chirp?"

Li Yinhang held up the South Pole Star: "Did you find the place to lower your head?"

Nanjixing: "Hey!"

It raised its left front paw high, and tried to draw a 1 with its short and thin claw tip.

... There is a jar that I made.

Li Yinhang was overjoyed, went up and kissed it on the forehead as a reward.

Nanjixing was stunned.

In the next second, it turned around and flew back to Nan Zhou's side. Most of its body was buried inside his arms, leaving only a small buttocks exposed.

It's just that its little tail slapped Nan Zhou's arm excitedly, betraying its true mood completely.

Li Yinhang slipped to the ground: "I'll go out and have a look..."

Jiang Fang looked at her with a smile: "Looking for Shao Mingzhe?"

Li Yinhang said honestly, "Yes."

They are more or less friendly.

He disappeared for no reason and bled, and now that the crisis has been resolved, it is impossible to say that he doesn't care about his safety at all.

When Li Yinhang was walking towards the door, as if he had a heartbeat, there was a knocking sound from the door.

Their door has existed in name only, and it can be said that the inside and outside of the door can be seen at a glance.

But there was still no one at the door.

...Judging from the shadow, the person who came was sticking to the base of the wall, standing in a blind spot outside the door.

Li Yinhang stopped: "Who?"

no answer,

However, Li Yinhang had vaguely guessed who was outside through the abnormal silence.

She took two quick steps and poked her head out of the room.

When he saw Shao Mingzhe's face, Li Yinhang was taken aback for a moment, and before he could ask the words of concern, he burst out laughing.

Shao Mingzhe was wearing a standard white bed sheet in a hotel, clumsily hiding himself.

He's like a big ghost in a low-budget stage play now, not too scary, but kind of cute.

Shao Mingzhe wrapped in the sheets: "..."

He didn't want that either.

But his clothes, mask, hat and wig are gone, and he has no time to get them, and he doesn't want others to see his face.

Since he looks different from others, he doesn't want to cause trouble.

But Li Yinhang still laughed at him.

Li Yinhang also knew that this was not very polite, so after laughing a few times, he immediately stopped talking obediently.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Li Yinhang's mentality became somewhat mixed.

She looked at him and said softly, "...still alive."

Shao Mingzhe: "..." Isn't this obvious?

Still, he answered the boring question in a deadpan tone: "Well. Alive."

Li Yinhang stood on tiptoe and hugged his shoulder: "Very good."

For this hug, Li Yinhang used half of his heart and half of his seriousness.

Half of the seriousness is because they only talked in the afternoon, and there is some emotion in any case.

Half of the scheming was because she wanted to continue to make friends with him and obtain further information from him.

However, Shao Mingzhe was stunned.

He lowered his head and carefully figured out Li Yinhang's intentions.

In his logic, physical contact at this level of intimacy has no meaning other than representing one thing.

He thought: She wants to mate with me.I would not agree to such a thing.

After making up his mind, Shao Mingzhe blushed, hummed lightly, bent down, and put down the two things he was carrying in his hands.

Only then did Li Yinhang realize that what was hidden under the sheet was not only his body.

... There are also two jars with fine and strange lines painted with black blood.

He put the jar down and said calmly, "I don't need this."

Shao Mingzhe felt that there was nothing wrong with his steady posture and cold tone.

But in Li Yinhang's eyes, his appearance seemed to say "I'm back from hunting".

Li Yinhang originally wanted to ask him if he rescued them together with Nanjixing, but after thinking about it, the ownership of the name "Nanjixing" now belongs to Nanzhou, so he took the initiative to shut his mouth and said no more: "Thank you. "

The jar was very precious, and Li Yinhang was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he declared that he would accept it first, and then talked about other things.

She was polite again: "You can study with us."

"No." Shao Mingzhe emphasized again, "No need."

What he was looking for was never a jar.

He was looking for a little flying squirrel.

Find it and he will be complete.

It's just that there is no need to mention this to irrelevant people.

He put down the jar, propped against the sheets, and staggered back to his room.

When he returned to the environment where he was alone, Shao Mingzhe tore off the sheets, put on only a pair of pants, walked around the shards of glass, took off the shower head, studied for a long time, and was scalded by the water before turning on the hot water and starting to clean The wound on his waist that was scratched by Zhanle's blade.

When he raised his hands to wash his back and simulated a hug gesture, he unconsciously thought of Li Yinhang just now.

Shao Mingzhe closed his eyes and hummed softly.

The criss-crossing golden lines on his body glowed together, making him a small light source in this dark space.

However, he couldn't see it himself.

……

Li Yinhang carried the two jars back.

Nanzhou tried to put it in the storage tank.

Unfortunately, containment failed.

Long after the system was updated with a major patch, dungeons and warehouses were no longer compatible.

Fortunately, although the yellow clay jar is heavy, it is not very big.

Nan Zhou and the others went to a nearby convenience store and bought two small ladies' suitcases at a very low price.

It was just right to put these two jars, plus the two jars they fished from the bottom of the sea.

The chaos in the hotel lasted until about two o'clock.

The final conclusion of the accident is that because the hotel floor has not been repaired for a long time, the floor slab has deformed over time, compressing the glass, and the quantitative change leads to qualitative change, which caused the glass explosion accident.

As for the collapsed door, it may also have been affected by the explosion.

The tour guide of the tour group that Nanzhou belongs to, after negotiating with the excited passengers, decided that as compensation, everyone will be upgraded to a level and adjusted to VIP travel treatment. Tomorrow, the tour route and hotel will be changed. The condition is not to complain and affect their experience. Qualification Rating.

As for the way other tour groups appease tourists, they are similar to them.

The young couple who survived the death were in a coma all night, and they both woke up at 08:30 the next day.

After waking up, they heard that they could change hotels, so they went to the cafeteria of the hotel immediately, intending to eat a big meal and leave with more food in their stomachs.

Mentality can be described as extremely stable.

Zhanla in the jar, since he knew that he was not taken back by his respected "Kun Songpa", but went around and fell into the hands of Nanzhou, probably felt that his words before leaving were enough. To let myself die again, I simply shut up and amazed, just as if I was already dead, and didn't dare to say a fart, for fear that Nan Zhou would realize his existence.

But it was also from this morning that Shao Mingzhe disappeared after learning that they were going to divert to Ratchaburi Province.

He parted ways with them completely, and did not explain his whereabouts to anyone.

The "Cube Ark" also chose to leave the team.

Among other things, they still have to find the culprit to discuss the hotel's repair costs and compensation.

……

That night, Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang arrived at Suchara together.

Sompa seemed to have anticipated their arrival.

When they stepped into the small courtyard, he was sitting on the blood-stained bed with a pale face and his head hooked, thinking about something.

Nan Zhou stood quietly in front of his door.

Sensing the two pairs of eyes at the door, Songpa raised his head with difficulty.

He saw Nan Zhou at first sight.

He stood under the too bright moonlight, his skin was as white as a ray of light.

When he lowered his eyes to look at Sompa, the marks of his double eyelids were deep and beautiful, reaching to the end of his eyes.

Nan Zhou greeted him calmly: "Hello."

Nan Zhou's temperament as the top boss certified by the whole server of "Gravity" made Songpa look a little pale, and even his calves began to twist.

Nan Zhou asked another question: "Why don't you run away?"

Songpa let out a miserable laugh, his eyes were black and blue, obviously he had lost the will to fight: "With your ability, can I run away?"

Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang looked at each other.

In fact, it can run.

Nanzhou's positioning has only been repaired to the initial stage. If Songpa really slapped his ass and turned around and ran away, it would be really not easy for them to find him again.

But Nan Zhou didn't intend to tell him this fact.

He politely took out his notebook from his pocket: "I'm here to study."

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