Chapter 151 Give Me some Too
Before the picture appeared on the TV-
Zheng Xun in room 102 stretched his body.
It was difficult to get a full night's sleep in the dungeon, so he counted the money last night, was in a daze for a while, and took advantage of the rare opportunity to stay in the room to make up for a good sleep.
The barrage area also complained crazily when Zheng Xun was sleeping.
I haven't seen anyone sleep so soundly in the dungeon.
Since he closed the album, the live broadcast room was reconnected.
At first glance, the audience thought Zheng Xun was dead because he was lying flat on the iron bed with his hands folded and his legs together.
After he turned over, everyone stopped panicking, breathed a sigh of relief, and then started complaining again.
It turned out that he was just sleeping peacefully.
During this period, there was some movement under the bed. In the darkness, a pale hand hooked on the edge of the bed and slowly reached out to Zheng Xun who was lying flat.
But Zheng Xun put the bag of money on his stomach before going to bed. He didn't mind the weight, but he was afraid that someone would take his money.
As a result, when he turned over, the mouth of the purse opened, and coins flowed down, hitting the head of the monster under the bed one by one.
Thump thump thump thump thump——
My head was buzzing.
Perhaps because the coins hit it too hard, the monster, with a bump all over its head, quietly sneaked under the bed again.
Zheng Xun didn't notice it at all, and he was still sleeping soundly. It seemed that he was really tired.
When he got up, he was the only one who was refreshed in the whole dungeon.
He looked at the time on his mobile phone. It was not yet 7 o'clock. There was no movement outside, but it was also true that he was the only one on the first floor now.
He prepared to take his belongings with him, which were actually nothing - purse, photo album, curtain rod. A lot of money was scattered, and it took some time to put them back in the bag.
When he turned around, he found that the photo album was gone.
Zheng Xun thought that he was not honest when he slept and accidentally threw it on the ground.
He lay on the floor, one hand on the bed, and his eyes looked under the bed.
I didn't see the photo album, but I saw a large group of black hair, curled up against the wall.
The hair was still squirming.
The barrage was scared to death when they saw the ghost waiting under the bed, and they all said to Erchui to run.
But Zheng Xun just stared at it silently for a moment and said hello.
"Hi, are you ready to get off work?"
The group of hair seemed a little speechless, and after squirming a few more times, it completely disappeared in the space.
Zheng Xun looked around, but didn't find any trace of the photo album, so he gave up.
Maybe that thing only appears at night, limited to night.
Just when Zheng Xun stood up and was about to give up, he saw the TV that turned on automatically.
And Gu Xiuqi in the picture.
The content played on TV should have happened at night. Gu Xiuqi was not in any single room, but in the public living room on the third floor, probably looking for clues.
At this time, a person appeared behind him silently, and Gu Xiuqi sensed it at the first time, but when he was about to take precautions, everything was too late.
The identity of that person is unknown, and it can only be seen that he is a male player. He turned his back to the person outside the screen, blocking the picture.
And standing in the shadow, it is impossible to determine his identity or see his weapon.
So Zheng Xun could only see Gu Xiuqi slowly falling down with an expression of disbelief.
Perhaps he never thought that the one who killed him would be that person.
The TV played here, and the snow screen appeared again.
The picture ended.
Zheng Xun stood alone in the room, motionless.
He seemed to realize that something was wrong.
But he needed to confirm it.
He sat on the floor with his legs bent, and the screen of his mobile phone was dark, just in front of him.
He didn't say a word, as if he was in a trance.
When it was exactly 8 o'clock, the alarm clock buzzed. Zheng Xun jumped up like a lit firecracker and rushed out the door.
The corridor was still dark and cold, and the light was not very sufficient.
Zheng Xun went straight to the third floor and shouted as soon as he arrived at the third floor.
"Little Teacher Gu, are you dead?"
The shout did not immediately summon Gu Xiuqi, but You Xueshan on the second floor replied.
"Don't yell, I have a terrible headache."
Zheng Xun turned his head and found a person hanging on the handrail of the stairs. The person was like an overcooked noodle, limply clinging to the handrail.
From the clothes and the iconic long curly hair, Zheng Xun recognized it as You Xueshan.
"What happened?" He asked curiously, "Did you chase the boss all night?"
"No, but it was more painful than that," You Xueshan said weakly, with two big dark circles under her eyes, "I gave him psychological counseling for half a night."
"Then what?"
"Then what? Nothing. Facts have proved that professional things should be left to professionals, and some money should not be earned if it can be avoided."
"Is there any more money to be earned?"
"Well," You Xueshan took out two coins from her pocket, "Although it was a bit hard, I got the reward. I now have two coins in total. Have you not found it yet? Do you want it? I'll give you one."
"I don't need it," Zheng Xun raised the purse from his feet, "I have a lot of it."
"..."
You Xueshan silently put the two coins back into her pocket, and then, facing Zheng Xun, spread her hands.
"Give me some too."
"No hurry, no hurry," Zheng Xun put the purse back to his feet, "Let's see if the other two are dead or alive first."
You Xueshan clung to the handrail, twisted to the third floor, and then clung to the wall like a boneless person, leaning against it.
"What were you yelling about? Something happened?"
"Didn't you see it?" Zheng Xun was a little surprised, "There's a new picture on that TV."
"What picture? There was no small TV in the room where I stayed last night."
Zheng Xun paused, then said to her--
"Something happened to Teacher Gu."
"?"
After hearing the news, You Xueshan immediately, quickly, and impatiently rushed to Room 301.
There was no trace of her weak legs just now.
"Is my chance for promotion and salary increase just around the corner!"
At this time, Yang Huan also walked out of the room next door. Seeing You Xueshan's impetuous appearance, he thought the boss was here, and he was so scared that he closed the door again.
The door of Room 301 opened, and a person sat on the iron bed. It was Gu Xiuqi.
Gu Xiuqi looked a little tired, but still maintained his demeanor. He turned his head and looked at the open door, a little surprised.
"What's wrong with you? So hurried."
You Xueshan's expression at that moment was extremely complicated, so complicated that even she couldn't interpret it.
Zheng Xun was looking out from behind.
"Eh? Teacher Gu, you're still alive."
The moment he saw Gu Xiuqi awake, Zheng Xun finally understood what the small video playing on the small TV in the room was all about.
It wasn't a death replay, but a death notice.