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Chapter 127 Bloody Mary

Chapter 127 Bloody Mary

information room.

This is where the baby-faced man told Wednesday that there might be archives.

With a glimmer of hope, he approached the golden work badge to the gate, only to hear a "beep", and the gate was successfully opened under his golden authority.

He walked into it, but saw that there was only one computer in the information room, just like the president's office.

On Wednesday, I turned on the computer and began to check the information inside.

After skimming the customer information column, he found the "props" profile.

Each item has its own number and name, and there are detailed descriptions and storage locations on it, which gave Wednesday enough information.

But he kept scrolling down for a long time, but he still didn't see any props related to "Angel Dew".

These seem to be the item information stored by the bank's customers.

After turning around for a long time on Wednesday, I still haven't seen the shadow of Angel Dew.

But just when he was about to give up, the description of a prop caught his eyes.

[Item number: 1-09]

[Item Name: Unclean Statue]

[Description: This is a 30cm-high angel statue. When it comes into contact with ghost energy, the body will overflow with angel dew. It should be stored in a suitcase for normal storage and transported by human employees]

[Storage location: safe on the first floor]

[Everyone: Greedy Demon]

It turns out that Angel Dew is not a prop...it is produced when the unclean statue encounters ghost energy.

I found it!
Clenched his fists on Wednesday, his body trembling with excitement.

As long as he takes Angel Dew, he can get rid of the negative effects of the countess' blood!He doesn't have to be a ghost anymore!
but…

Although he found Angel Dew, at the same time, a huge problem was also posed in front of him.

"Only the supervisor and the president know the password of the vault. How can I get it?"

No...he thinks too complicatedly.

Be thoughtful Wed.

The vault has a first floor and a second floor, and there may even be a third floor. The things on the first floor are not unusual.

And the angel dew is something produced by the unclean statue, and it won't have much impact on the statue itself... maybe he can exchange it from the puppet in the suit.

"Puppet in a suit likes to drink alcohol, and he always drinks it when he is at work... Judging from his reaction when I saw him drinking before, it should be forbidden to drink alcohol during work."

Could he exchange it with fine wine?
Fine wine is always simpler than the password of the vault, right?Like that noble ghost's house...

It's just that I went there once and killed their young master. It's really difficult to break in again.

"This game world is so big, there should be places to shop, right? Otherwise, where do the suit puppets get their wine from?"

On Wednesday, I made up my mind, turned off the computer and walked out the door.

Anyway, he doesn't have any tasks now and is idle, so he might as well seize the time to solve this matter.

With his golden work badge, his departure was not blocked by the security guards.

The game world during the day is no different from the real world.

It's just that all kinds of evil spirits are wandering freely in the street, which is a bit irritating to people's eyes no matter how you look at it.

However, I have gotten used to watching Wednesday these days, so I don't care much about it.

He deliberately avoided the noble villa and walked casually on the street.

My eyes kept moving on the store signs, and finally I found a pub called "Bloody Mary" about half an hour away from the bank.

How do you know it's a tavern?
Because the taste of wine is too strong!

Wednesday immediately stepped in, he believed that such a place must have what he needed, otherwise he would be completely sorry for the name "Bloody Mary".

Pushing open the glass door and walking in, a "Welcome" almost scared Wednesday away.

His eyes moved around, and finally found a very scary monkey doll on the side of the door.

The sound just now should have come from its mouth.

After confirming on Wednesday that it would not make any other strange movements, it continued to walk inside.

After passing through a long corridor, he entered the interior of the supermarket.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the middle-aged man lying at the cash register with his stomach ripped open.

Several flies were flying randomly on its body, which seemed to challenge the physiological limits of humans.

dead player?

Looking at the middle-aged man with a frown on Wednesday, the evocative sound of meat sauce gradually entered his ears.

"Are there any guests?"

As the voice fell, the proprietress who seemed to be squatting behind the counter stood up, revealing her snow-white skin and a curvaceous cheongsam.

Its appearance was quite normal among evil spirits, but it was just like this that made the corpse of the middle-aged man look even more terrifying.

"What...a human being."

The surprise in its eyes gradually turned into disappointment, and then it squatted down again.

On Wednesday, the wine is bound to be won today, so I took two steps forward, holding back my nausea and looking behind the counter.

Directly, the proprietress was holding an unnamed tool in her hand and fiddled with something on the half of the middle-aged man's dangling back.

There were pieces of meat slowly sliding down her arm...and right under her arm was a deep red jar with a wide mouth.

Seeing the human on Wednesday leaning over to look at it, she said with interest, "Hey, aren't you afraid?"

The biggest feature of her here is the demonstration of the brewing process. At night, the counter is almost full of evil spirits...but this is the first time for humans.

"you…"

Wednesday squirmed his lips a few times, and finally didn't ask "what is this doing?"

He took a deep breath, blocked the strange smell of part of the corpse with his sleeve, and said, "Will the supervisor of the bank buy wine from you?"

"My lord? Of course! Who doesn't know that it likes the freshest Bloody Mary here!"

Could it be that the wine bottle contained not red wine, but a Bloody Mary?
At this moment on Wednesday, he couldn't tell whether the proprietress was telling the truth, but he was lucky enough to have seen and smelled the wine once.

"Is there any now? Can I smell it?"

"Now? My Bloody Mary was auctioned off on the spot as soon as it was born... If you want it, come back later!" The proprietress said a few more words when she saw the corpse on Wednesday and wanted to buy wine.

After all, it is really rare for humans to buy alcohol from her place!

In the future, if someone asks...she said, even humans like their own wine!Isn't this the best advertisement ever?
"tonight?"

On Wednesday, thinking that he would be fine at night anyway, he nodded and said, "When? And... do you need anything for wine shooting?"

"Money... or something valuable. In the past, the highest auction price was 12 ghost notes. Guests can use it as a reference~ I have a hunch that the quality of the Bloody Mary tonight will be high and not low!"

12 million! !

Almost spit out blood on Wednesday.

He used to work as a VIP window receptionist, and his daily salary was only 500 ghost notes. Did he have to work without food or drink for a year? !
precious things...

Support the forehead on Wednesday.

All he had in his hand was the non-beating heart and a bandage from the Bandage Ghost.

Bandages probably won't be able to sell too expensively, so he can only pin his hopes on his heart...or simply...

Grab directly?
(End of this chapter)

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