Chapter 156 You Need to Pay the Rent Correctly

Gu Xiuqi's cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes.

He didn't know whether it was worse to have two bosses suddenly appear and chase him, or to have to choose between death and death like now.

The "people" in front of him had the same facial features and figure, and were dressed exactly the same. Except for the expressions on their faces, they were indistinguishable.

They all called themselves "Butler One Yuan".

Gu Xiuqi reached into the pocket of his team uniform jacket, which contained a large amount of money given by Zheng Xun during the day.

Now he didn't need to worry about the quantity.

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But the point is, how many coins does he need, and which box to choose.

There is only one real Butler One Yuan in it.

There is not even one.

Gu Xiuqi calmed himself down, and he stared at the one who was always smiling.

It should be the one he saw last night.

"How long do I have to think about it."

The butler on the left answered him with a smile.

"Before the other player upstairs dies."

"..."

Yang Huan screamed continuously. It was okay. He could scream. He was probably fine.

Gu Xiuqi continued to deal with the two housekeepers.

"Can I touch the two boxes?"

"I'm sorry, this is not allowed."

Gu Xiuqi's eyes moved back and forth between the two jewelry boxes.

No, there is no difference between them. Even the number and trend of the wrinkles are the same.

Think about it again.

Is there any clue that hints at the correct answer?

Gu Xiuqi recalled all the clues he had since entering the dungeon.

On the brochure, the information about "leaving early" was only the last paragraph.

- I am me, but I am not me, or maybe it. I appear at night. You can only see me if you open the right door.

There were two sentences written on it at that time.

The first sentence means that the total number of real and fake housekeepers in this dungeon should be 3.

As for the second sentence... the right door, which one is the "right" door?

You Xueshan saw the English sentence under the bed - A deal is a deal.

Translated, it means a deal is a deal. But Gu Xiuqi thought that it might be more appropriate to break this sentence into a deal.

There is only one deal.

...

Thinking of this, Gu Xiuqi tightened the weapon in his hand and leaned slightly towards the stairs.

"I rejected the deal yesterday," he said, "no matter how I choose, no matter whether the rent I paid is correct or not, whether I paid it to the right person, I will die."

This is just a trap.

As soon as Gu Xiuqi finished speaking, the two "housekeepers" in front of him did not change their expressions, but put away the jewelry boxes in their hands at the same time.

Even such actions, they were quite consistent, exactly the same.

"In this case," the two people said in unison, "then we have to proceed to the next step."

They each stepped aside to the sides, revealing the "person" who was tightly covered.

The man had his hands behind his back, and the end of the hatchet was exposed from his right upper arm, emitting a cold light.

"Hello, Gu Xiuqi."

Gu Xiuqi's face suddenly changed!

It didn't matter when that "person" appeared.

The important thing was that he had the same face as Zheng Xun!

If the housekeeper's face was just similar and more mature, then the one in front of him was completely carved out of the same mold.

Gu Xiuqi knew that he was not Zheng Xun, because no matter how Zheng Xun tossed and played tricks, he could feel that he was a living person.

But the one in front of him was different.

He was cold and rigid, with a kind of artificial liveliness and extroversion, as if he was programmed, and he couldn't feel the beating of his heart and the ups and downs of his emotions.

He seemed to be an imperfect copy of Zheng Xun, poorly imitating his every move and tone of voice.

In addition, the most uncomfortable thing for Gu Xiuqi was that he completely belonged to the White Tower, a product of this place, but had a face that was the same as the person he was familiar with.

This kind of disobedient and awkward feeling made people shudder from the bottom of their hearts.

"Zheng Xun" walked in front of the two housekeepers, stood in front of Gu Xiuqi, and spoke lazily.

"Although you didn't step into the housekeeper's trap, you will be finished too, because I'm here."

Gu Xiuqi pulled the corner of his mouth.

"This spirit of fearlessness is very similar."

"Are you talking about me and Zheng Xun downstairs?" The "Zheng Xun" in front of him curled his lips and looked a little unhappy, "Although you say this to affirm me, I don't like this statement. I'm angry, so I decided to beat you up."

As soon as the voice fell, he swung the hatchet in his hand and chopped Gu Xiuqi hard!

First floor.

Room 102 where Zheng Xun was located was very lively.

He stood in the middle of the house, Xi Li was knocking on the door outside, the female ghost climbed out from the vent, and the closet door banged.

"Everyone is very enthusiastic."

Zheng Xun commented.

Xi Li couldn't come in for the time being, as long as Zheng Xun didn't open the door for her.

There must be some monster trapped in the closet, but seeing that it can't get out even after trying so hard, it probably can't do it on its own.

The most troublesome thing now is the woman with long hair.

She stretched out an arm, her skin was pale and cracked, and a red, blood-like viscous liquid slowly flowed through those cracks.

The window of the vent had been removed and fell at Zheng Xun's feet.

He took a few steps forward and stood just below the vent.

Then he stretched out the long curtain rod in his hand and poked the ghost girl's forehead.

"..."

She couldn't get down!

"Sure enough," Zheng Xun verified his guess, "You are still subject to great restrictions in the room and cannot actively attack players. Yan Lingqing should have been scared out of the house by you last night. It was Xi Li who really caused his death."

Zheng Xun retracted the curtain rod and let the ghost girl climb down smoothly.

Then he came to the door of the closet that was clanging.

"Room 103 also has this closet, but I couldn't open it at the time, and there was no movement from inside.

I think, maybe this should be a clue specially provided to those rooms where players live."

After the ghost girl climbed down from the vent, she saw that Zheng Xun was not afraid of him at all, so she quietly went back under the bed.

Xi Li was left knocking wildly outside the door, but there was no need to worry about her, because she couldn't get in anyway.

Zheng Xun held his purse with one arm and pulled the door of the closet with the other.

The door was easily pulled open to a gap.

Sure enough, this was the "correct door".

Zheng Xun opened the door of the closet, and countless white "hands" suddenly emerged from it.

They rushed straight to the unarmed Zheng Xun with thorns.

The real bodies of those hands were hiding in the closet, and they were different from the "shadows" that Zheng Xun had accidentally glimpsed before. Perhaps the part that looked like a human was fake, and this indescribable existence was the real "him".

He looked fierce and aggressive. After the "door" in front of him opened, he attacked without saying hello.

However, Zheng Xun did not pick up the curtain rod on the ground to defend himself. He just took out a handful of coins from his purse. He grabbed too many, and two of them accidentally fell back into the bag.

Zheng Xun raised his eyes and stretched out his hand holding the coins.

"I found you, one yuan."

All the white hands stopped in mid-air, and Zheng Xun was enveloped by them.

After a long time, a human hand emerged from the darkness, and it picked up only one coin from Zheng Xun's handful of coins.

In the chaos, a vague voice sounded. Although the voice was not clear, it had pauses and ups and downs, like a person's voice.

Zheng Xun didn't understand how he understood it.

He heard the voice inside say - I was found by you again, Zheng Xun.