Chapter 3968 I Collect Rent in the Survival Game (15)

One initial tasker can be worth thousands of ordinary taskers.

It's just that the initial tasker they mentioned can be remembered.

Because the ten initial missionaries are also being replaced forever, the immortal ones have become the gods in the Tiandao Administration Bureau.

For example, Mo Lin, the brother and sister, Shi Yan and Gui Ying, or... Ran Bai, but Ran Bai is remembered in a different way. She was the first person to challenge the rules of the Tiandao Administration Bureau. , 004 also died because of her.

"The initial number this time is a bit small." Mo Lin glanced around, his eyes frivolous and gentle: "I thought it would be at least half, but I didn't expect it was only three."

Qiao You sat back down again and shrugged: "I think so too. I didn't expect the Tiandao system to change its nature."

"There is still one 003 left at the beginning." Mo Lin sighed, knowing that he was looking forward to doing the elimination task together this time. This person can always give him unexpected surprises.

"She is indeed quite interesting." Qiao You rolled her eyes, revealing a cat-like smile, "She's my sister."

"Wait a little longer, wait for her to come." Mo Lin looked into the distance.

"A group of strangers came that day and said they wanted to demolish the apartment. At that time, the people who stayed in the apartment were all people who were reluctant to leave. When they heard the news, it was like a thunderbolt."

The lights in the corridor flickered off, and the old man's voice was hoarse and gloomy.

"Demolition." Ranbai nodded, the curvature of his lips a little unreal and playful.

"No one agrees, no one wants the demolition money, and no one is interested in the new house. But what's the use..." The old man also coughed, and he covered his mouth with his hand. When he let go, he saw something on the palm of his hand. of blood.

Ranbai handed him a tissue.

He stretched out his hand to take it, wiped his hands, and his face seemed a little twisted with a half-smile, and continued: "They didn't listen to the cry and resisted, so the apartment was demolished after all."

"We are staying there, we don't want to leave, we don't want to leave..."

"Later, the developer built a new apartment, which is where you see it now." The old man's face calmed down, "It was also named Ping An Apartment. Many people here...are the original people."

Ranbai was silent for a while, "Is this place also haunted?"

"Maybe." He laughed lowly, and the laughter leaked out like a leaky cardboard box: "I have said everything that needs to be said. Leave as soon as possible while you can still leave. Don't stay here. , don’t stay here..."

Take advantage of the new arrival.

Before that person sees your face.

"Is there really such a rumor?" Ranbai looked at the old man's back as he turned around, half of his face hidden in the shadows, full of evil intentions, but his voice was soft and harmless.

"The most terrifying thing is the human heart." He did not turn around, slowly returned to room 302 with a cane.

Ranbai could hear it,

The other party didn't say many things clearly, and deliberately kept the past vague. He didn't say anything he didn't want to say, no matter what.

For example, why do those homeless people start to be haunted? From the old man's tone, it seems that they are very resistant to demolition. Is it because of the compromise of survival, or for other reasons...

What happened in Ping An Apartment was probably much more than that, but he didn't say anything.

Ranbai didn't ask any more questions, and couldn't get anything out of her. She lowered her eyes and glanced at the time, then raised her eyes with interest.

"The diary came out the next day."

"I also received."

"Me too."

"The original owner wrote a diary to record his death, and we have to write it too. Why is this so unlucky?"

On the top floor, the mission worker suddenly became restless.

Mo Lin and Qiao You looked at each other and both received the original owner's diary for the next day.

Mo Lin lowered his head and looked at the time, half past twelve.

"What is your main mission?" He said, his tone gentle and intoxicating: "Don't be afraid, let me talk about it first, survival and murderer."

The ordinary task force looked at Mo Lin warily, and his instinctive fear started, and he considered and said, "Me too."

Once you find a spot to open up, the sounds get louder and louder.

No matter what hidden secrets there are in the mission, at least on the surface there is no massacre between missionaries, and many people are relieved.

"It seems that they are all." Mo Lin said thoughtfully, "It seems that there is no competition between taskers in this elimination copy, so everyone can rest assured."

"Everyone must have experienced the strange things in the apartment during the day. Find the real murderer while ensuring your own survival." Mo Lin deliberately emphasized the word "real", meaning it was unclear, "Who knows how many murderers there are, so this It’s best if everyone works together.”

Qiao You glanced at Mo Lin and was used to Mo Lin's deception... his commanding ability.

Mo Lin was very good at talking and was welcomed wherever he went. At the same time, Qiao You also knew that Mo Lin didn't regard these people as his life at all, and he didn't even take them seriously.

It's just utilization and counter-exploitation.

Qiao You lived in 404 and Mo Lin lived in 401. The first person he saw was Qiao You. He tried his best to walk around the apartment and spread the news to almost everyone who could.

"Everyone is here?" Mo Lin looked around.

Qiao You nodded affirmatively, "Except for 003 who didn't come, there aren't many others missing."

All the missionaries exchanged news and knocked on the door almost door to door.

Mo Lin's eyes were dark and his voice was cold: "The number of people is wrong. We have too few people."

Ping An Apartment has a total of seventeen floors, with four households on each floor, all occupied, with a total of sixty-eight people.

In addition to the original residents, they are the missionaries.

There are a total of 10,000 participants in this elimination mission. They are placed in different worlds and experience different missions. The number of people in each world is different.

The number of people in their world is fifty.

It is a rule of survival dungeon not to judge the level based on the number of people. Even if there are few people, this dungeon cannot be underestimated. Who knows what secrets are hidden in it.

"That's only more than twenty." Qiao You couldn't help but be surprised.

There were too many differences. Where did the remaining twenty or so people die?

Others gradually discovered the problem.

"There is another safe apartment and they are there."

A lazy voice suddenly sounded, the sound quality was pleasant, and everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

The man was casually covered with a loose black coat, his eyebrows were dark and his eyes were as deep as the abyss.

Mo Lin instantly smiled and said, "Ran Xiaobai."

Ranbai: "..."

Why is there such a second person here?

"I thought you weren't coming." Mo Lin walked over and said jokingly, "I didn't expect you to give me another surprise."

"If I knew you were here, I wouldn't have come." Ran Bai said calmly.

"dislike me?"

"Um."

"There's no point in wanting to die."

"..."

roll!

Looking at the way Mo Lin stood close to the man and the name, no one would have guessed it was 003.

I sighed in my heart again.

Sure enough, the initial missionaries were all members of the same family.

Charlene paused and her eyes darkened.

When Gu Lanxi saw Ran Bai, she wanted to rush forward, but after looking at Mo Lin and Qiao You next to her, she felt a little timid.