Chapter 145 Can You Make Me Look Better?

Three floors.

Gu Xiuqi had only one choice now, which was to return to Room 301 immediately.

There is no other way.

The door of 301 had just been left ajar by him, so this is what we should be wary of.

It's a bit regretful. I thought he would have a chance to open the 302 on the opposite side for ten minutes before the boss appeared.

The footsteps appeared suddenly. Listening to the sound, Gu Xiuqi judged that they probably started from the platform between the stairs on the second and third floors and were walking upward slowly and rhythmically.

Gu Xiuqi listened to the voice and cautiously took half a step back.

squeak--

The floor that had not made any sound just now made a sound when he landed this kick.

Gu Xiuqi broke into a cold sweat instantly. At the same time, the boss who was on the stairs also behaved strangely!

I saw dozens of pale, branch-like "hands" suddenly attacking from the direction of the stairs. Some of them went straight to Gu Xiuqi in the middle of the corridor, while the other part rushed to the half-open door, trying to shut it completely and block the player's way of survival!

Gu Xiuqi made a quick decision and instantly inserted the long rod in his hand into the gap in the door, pinning it so that it wouldn't close shut. At the same time, with his extremely fast reaction ability and superior physical fitness, he quickly avoided the strange hands attacking him.

He lowered his body, supporting the floor with his left hand, and immediately kicked open the door with his right foot. Relying on the inertia of his body, he slid into the room from under the numerous strange hands.

Bang!

The door is closed, crushed, and bolted. The "hands" outside slammed the door hard, while Gu Xiuqi in the room slid along the door panel and sat on the ground, taking two deep breaths.

Life hangs on a thread, narrowly escaping from death.

The poor door panel was knocked so hard by the boss with a very unceremonious force that it shook the person's internal organs to pieces. Gu Xiuqi turned his body around, bent his legs, and sat facing the door panel, looking calmly at the crumbling door in front of him.

The violent knocking on the door lasted for about five minutes and then suddenly disappeared.

It disappeared very suddenly, as if there was no room for anyone to react. In just a blink of an eye, the corridor outside became quiet again.

Gu Xiuqi waited.

No footsteps were heard leaving.

The boss should still be guarding the door.

…

Boom boom.

Ten minutes later, the door of 301 was suddenly knocked again.

The voice this time was very polite, completely different from the previous aura of trying to "break in".

Gu Xiuqi became wary.

It would have been fine if the boss was banging on the door, but now he suddenly becomes so polite, he might be acting like a monster.

He rose slowly from the floor, holding his weapon in one hand, waiting for further reaction from outside.

But what came in the next second was not the roar of the monster, but a voice that he was very familiar with.

"Are you in there? I found the butler and we can get out now. But he only gave us five minutes."

Gu Xiuqi was startled.

This turned out to be Zheng Xun's voice.

Second floor.

You Xueshan and Xi Li were fighting.

As a "dead person", Xi Li was strengthened by the copy. But no matter what, she can't compare with the boss in this mansion.

Therefore, with her rich experience, You Xueshan was able to have a smooth relationship with her.

The hook in Xi Li's hand caught You Xueshan's iron pipe. You Xueshan pressed her hand downwards, and the iron pipe tilted up on the curve of the hook. She was ready to stab the pipe into Xi Li's chin.

Xi Li took a few steps back to avoid You Xueshan's attack.

She still had that cold smile on her face.

"It won't do you any good if you delay here. The real 'ghost' will come to catch you and tear you apart."

You Xueshan stood up straight. At this time, she was in a dark place where the moonlight could not reach, while Xi Li was standing in the brightest place by the window, without any shadow.

The shadow erased You Xueshan's expression, leaving her whole person shrouded in a dark atmosphere.

After hearing Xi Li's words, You Xueshan replied like this -

"Can you make me look better?"

"..."

Although the fact of death twisted Xi Li's heart and made her emotions towards living people dull.

But when she heard You Xueshan's words, there was still a moment of silence.

You Xueshan interpreted the silence as speechlessness.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Xi Li couldn't understand. "Death will take away everything!"

"You are already dead and you are still afraid of death." You Xueshan was even more speechless than she was. She flicked the blood on the iron pipe. There was her red blood and Xi Li's black dirty blood, intertwined together, making it look ghostly and monstrous.

"Which guild do you belong to? Did you skip the newbie education class? Didn't anyone tell you the philosophy of life and death in the White Tower world?"

"..."

"The philosophy of life and death in the White Tower World is——"

You Xueshan raised the corners of her lips and tightened her fingers on the weapon again.

“If this copy is not dead, the next copy will be dead.

I will make up for the lesson you are missing. "

…

Players on the third and second floors are facing sudden dangers, while Zheng Xun on the first floor is guarding his bag of money and is a little quiet.

He was now standing, then bent down, holding the bottom of the nylon bag in his hands, trying to lift it up.

...so heavy.

You can lift it, but how do you carry it around in your pocket?

Zheng Xun was stumped.

"How about I just take one."

He muttered silently, pinched the top one-yuan coin between his thumb and index finger, and put it in his coat pocket.

There are still so many left...

"How about I take another one."

Zheng Xun took another dollar from the bag and put it in his pocket.

Two minutes later.

He stood there, with the pockets on both sides of his sweatshirt and the pockets of his pants all filled.

Zheng Xun looked at the ceiling silently.

—— I felt that he was full of the smell of money.

After so much effort, the bag of coins only suffered some "skin injuries", and more were piled there.

He was permeated by the smell of money for a minute, and then honestly put them all back to their original places.

In the end, he only took the first coin he took at the beginning and put it in his pocket.

It's not that he is more "polite" and kindly leaves it for the owner of this room.

It's really impossible to take the whole bag away.

Zheng Xun regretted for a few seconds, and then continued to search other places in the room.

This place is a little different from what he saw before.

Next to the sofa chair, there is a round high-legged wooden table. It is not big, just big enough to put a plate and a drink.

The food on it has changed.

Zheng Xun has a good memory. He clearly remembers that yesterday it was a cream triangular cake, which he ate about half of, and the drink was a cup of black coffee.

Zheng Xun doesn't like coffee. He felt that he had tasted the sour and bitter taste from a distance.

Today, the dessert in the porcelain plate has become another purple paste cake. Zheng Xun is not so sweet, so he has no feeling for these and doesn't know what they are made of.

Similarly, a cup of black coffee is next to it.

This time, only a little coffee and dessert were used. The other party seemed to leave in a hurry and didn't have time to enjoy it.

Zheng Xun reached out and touched the outer wall of the cup. There was still residual heat.

I don't know when the other party will come back.

Zheng Xun took two steps closer, wanting to see if there was anything unusual about the folded paper towels. At this time, he found another thing.

It was a photo album.

(There is another update under review)