I'm selling bento in escape game

Chapter 68 Mu Chen: For the sake of stickers, anything will do

Although it looked like a stick figure, when Mingmei started to hold it, she still felt the weight, the sticky feeling of blood dripping on her hand, and the broken touch that seemed to be sticking together, all told Mingmei little by little that the corpse in her hand Before death, there are billions of miseries.

[Who is worse between this corpse and the corpse of the tyrant in "The Emperor Assassin", ghost? 】

What Mingmei can think of at this moment is the corpse of the tyrant in the copy of "The Emperor Assassin" that is comparable to this corpse.

【To be honest, it should be this one, I didn’t mosaic that one for you~】

[That game is for me to observe and not let you play mosaic, okay? 】

Guigui: [That's why this corpse wins!I advise you, young people, not to be too curious, just look at this stickman! 】

Guigui is really afraid that Mingmei will turn off the mosaic later because of curiosity. If Mingmei is frightened, its brain will be guilty.

Bright: =. =
Why do you get anxious just talking about it?

I don't know if it was not long ago, but when Mingmei picked up the corpse, it still felt a little bit warm, between the warmth of ordinary people and the coldness of the dead body, it was a bit warm at the beginning, but after a long time, it still felt a little cool .

However, it is still the kind of gentle coolness.

And the people who stood outside the door and kept paying attention to Mingmei's actions had already cast their eyes on Mingmei's admiring body.

Fog grass!

The mysterious businessman is really fierce!

No matter if it was the action of Mingmei standing in the room looking up, down, left, and right before, and then staring directly at the pool of corpses who don't know if they can be counted as corpses, her expression doesn't change;
Or the calm look on his face when he directly hugged the corpse princess, they all admired him!
Too bad!
Of course, there are also two "experts" watching the fun.

Zhen Po and Yuan Fang stood behind the crowd, and the expression on their faces that "everyone marvels at me for eating melons" was simply wonderful!
The expression is also really amazing!The feeling of holding back and not being able to share freely is like being too excited about winning the lottery and causing constipation for more than half a month!
I can't say whether I won the lottery or constipation!

Because, what they admire is not only Mingmei, but also the boss who followed up!
Is the boss really not even wanting face for the beauty?
Watching Mu Chen, who was in a state of undead, lie directly in Mingmei's arms, the brains of Zhen Po and Yuan Fang ushered in a short-term shutdown.

The corpse was hugged by the princess, and Mu Chen was attached to the corpse. Doesn't this mean that Mu Chen was hugged by the businessman's sister, the princess?
Earlier, the two of them, together with others, praised Mingmei for her strength and courage for daring to hold the corpse.

And now, after witnessing Mu Chen's operations, he is even more amazed at his all-out coquettish operations in order to get close to the business lady!

Talent!
My role model!
But Mingmei doesn't know all this, she is just doubting life now.

In just a few short steps, a corpse that lost a lot of blood, she actually felt a little unstable when she carried it away!

It's not that she has no strength, it's just that!

She was actually touched by a "stickman"!

I don't know if it's because she took too many strides when she lifted her steps, causing her body to heave. The hand of this "stickman" accidentally touched the half of her palm protruding from the bend of her hugging opponent's leg!
I knock!

The feeling of a hand with warm blood on his palm!
help!My scalp is numb!

Seeing a line, but feeling the phalanx with warm blood pinched between his fingers, this, this is not scary or justified, hey!

[Ghost. 】

【what? 】

[Why, why do I suspect that this corpse will be a fraud? 】

Guigui: [...?Host, don't scare me! 】

[Who scared you, this corpse touched my hand! 】

Guigui: [! ! 】

Guigui immediately checked the corpse that Mingmei was holding.

In front of him was still the corpse whose human form could hardly be seen. Looking at the palm with the faintly remaining bones, it could be seen that it was resting on the bright palm in the shape of a grasp.

It looked like an accident.

[Even if you want to defraud the corpse, as long as the corpse looks like it, if it is a deception, it will be blown up. 】

Bright:? ?

What is this description?
[This corpse can't support his fraudulent corpse, it shatters at the slightest touch... This should be an accident. 】

As soon as the ghostly words were finished, Mingmei stepped out of the room holding the corpse, but the corpse was quite long, and her feet just blocked the door frame. on the ground.

Bright: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Mingmei feels that as long as she is not afraid, it is others who are afraid.

So, Ming Mei calmly placed the two "match figures" on the dining table in the kitchen, turned her head, and asked, "Do you need to sew it up?"

For a moment, a group of people shook their heads like rattles.

What are you sewing?
Just fish it out!
After bringing the corpse out, Mingmei's body was obviously unreadable, especially since Mingmei touched her face without paying attention, not to mention the bloodstains all over her body, maybe she noticed that other people were looking at her, and Mingmei also He faked a "smile" back to everyone.

Crowd: ...

Just, it's scary!
"What are you going to do next?" Seeing that the crowd suddenly stopped talking, Mingmei wondered if there was something seriously wrong with these people, but on the other hand began to wonder if her work had increased again.

How come she sells box lunch well and becomes an npc who also sells labor force and cue game process?
Is there an npc like her who can play three roles? !

"Hey, that... Since this player is a psychic, and died during the psychic process, why don't you ask another psychic to check the problem first, and the rest of you should stop calling the housekeepers of each family. ability?"

Everyone who was dragged back to work by Mingmei also realized that they seemed to be doing nothing all the time.

So Wang Wenfei was pulled out again just like that. Seeing everyone looking forward to her, Wang Wenfei also had to bite the bullet.

They really have to study it now.

"I...I want to go to that...the room where he summoned his soul. Are you...anyone with me?"

Although the body had been carried out, Wang Wenfei felt that she still didn't have the courage to go into that room alone.

After hearing what he said, Zhen Hu, who was playing the role of the Nanyang monk, stood up first, holding the little golden boy in one hand and the Buddhist beads in the other, and volunteered to go in together.

Although the others didn't say anything together, they still reminded them not to close the door.

In this regard, Zhen Hu, who saved his hands, placed one of the pair of little golden boys in his arms directly at the door, and the door was also wide open, so that everyone outside could see the situation inside at a glance.

The others first studied around the corpse, and then checked other places in the house.

After all, this is where the couple who died first lived.

Wang Wenfei seemed to be the domestic violence man who was psychic before, but unfortunately the other party ran away halfway, and the question about how they were willing to leave has never been answered.

Maybe they can find something useful and find out.

Staring at the faded wedding photos hanging on the wall in the living room, Yuan Fang could still vaguely see the appearance of the couple in the photos, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women, he couldn't help but sighed, "Who can see it just by looking at it?" Will this man be domestically violent after he comes out?"

"Ok?"

It is human nature to gossip, and the few people outside also gathered together to take a look at the men and women in the photo.

"Huh?" Looking at the photo, "Lu Xiaoyao" let out a look of surprise, "This man's face is not a treacherous person, but he is indecisive, gentle and lacking in courage."

"Do you still understand this?" The exorcists present have different roles, different systems, and different skills.

Hearing that she can read faces, even Mingmei took another look at her.

"You're not mistaken, are you?"

As a policeman, Zhen Po was the one who had the most knowledge about the past. The information in his hand can prove that Gnar is not a good person.

"Then this is the knowledge that comes with my character, who knows?"

"Lu Xiaoyao" glanced at the doubtful Zhen Po, then continued to look at the wedding photo of Clayton and his wife, and then murmured as if she also doubted life, "Why do I look at this woman's face... Seems kind of bad."

　Muchen: Suddenly, I don't know how to describe my own operations.

　　Author: Hong's words "Hello s/ao~~"

　　
　
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