This card game is kind of weird

Chapter 241 Untimely Laughter

Chapter 241 Untimely Laughter

The third floor is an L-shaped corridor. On both sides of the corridor are offices of various departments, all of which are lit with pale lights.They walked carefully from the corner, and saw a ghost hanging from the ceiling.

His body was split in the middle, blood was all over the floor, and there was a note in the suit pocket of the dead ghost.On Wednesday, I took out the note, unfolded it, and it was written crookedly in black blood: "Welcome to my game!"

There is no doubt that this must be Chen Dasheng's gauntlet.

Wednesday disdainfully tore up the note and threw it aside, and shouted towards the corridor in front of him: "Chen Dasheng! Come out quickly! I don't want to go around in circles!"

In the quiet corridor, there was no sound except Wednesday's own echo.

Make a fool of yourself!

He walked forward fearlessly with his tomahawk in hand.

At this moment, there are 18 minutes left before the end of the dungeon!Who will play games with Chen Dasheng at this time? !Of course, the top priority is to find the exit first!

Zhang Feiqi, who had already recovered, looked at the offices on both sides of the corridor, and whispered his thoughts: "We have very limited time left, don't worry about what conspiracy that Chen Dasheng wants to do, it's important to find the exit...you guys Say, will the exit be in an office? Like a bookcase safe or something?"

In fact, Wednesday is not worried about finding the exit. Anyway, I have a system, as long as I pay attention to every suspicious place, I will always find it!
The L-shaped corridor on the third floor doesn't look too long, but they have actually walked for a long time, and they still haven't come to the end.

At this moment, Fang Qingyan suddenly pointed to a pile of scraps of paper by the wall and exclaimed: "We have been to this place before!"

Look back on Wednesday, can't you?What I just tore up and threw on the ground is this pile of paper scraps!What's happening here?Ghost hitting the wall?
He looked up at Zhang Feiqi and Fang Qingyan, and was about to ask them what they thought about the ghost hitting the wall, when he suddenly noticed a black shadow flashing past in the partition wall of the opposite office!

No matter what it is, it must have something to do with the ghost hitting the wall!
Holding his tomahawk, he chased after him, smashing through all the walls along the way, and finally blocked the black figure at the corner!The black gold battle ax slammed into the shadow in the wall, and a stream of black blood sprayed out, and a wailing sounded in the empty corridor: "Don't hit, don't hit... I was also forced."

A demon in a black suit was lifted out of the wall on Wednesday, his thigh was cut off by him, and black blood was scattered all over the place, and he was looking at them in fear.

On Wednesday, he raised his tomahawk and struck him on the neck: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, tell me if Chen Dasheng has found the exit, and where is the exit?"

The evil ghost in a suit had experienced the power of the battle axe before, so he didn't dare to hesitate a bit: "Chen Dasheng can control ghosts, he is in 304, the exit you are looking for should be there...Brother, spare your life! I was just ordered to trap you ! There is absolutely no intention to harm you!"

This Chen Dasheng is quite knowledgeable, he knows a lot of things!
Nodding on Wednesday, he grabbed his collar and threw him out of the window on the third floor: "You are not a good thing to help the evildoers!"

Soon, they found room 304. Looking inside through the brown glass, it was an independent office. Apart from a few simple pieces of office furniture, there was nothing unusual about it.

On Wednesday, he kicked open the door and stood at the door carefully watching around.

This office does not have the slightest yin or evil spirit, but...almost all the furniture is dark in color, except for a large off-white bookshelf in the corner, which doesn't look very harmonious.

He looked at the bookshelf with some doubts, and walked over carefully, only to find a faint gap between the bookshelf and the wall.

Just when Wednesday was about to move the bookshelf, Fang Qingyan grabbed his hand, pulled Zhang Feiqi's clothes and took a few steps back, and then said softly: "Don't be busy yet. After taking action and looking at it, I always feel that things are developing too smoothly."

Before she finished speaking, there was a sneer in the corridor.

A pair of slightly heavy footsteps was approaching them, and at the same time, a familiar voice sounded not far away: "A woman's innate intuition is really terrifying! I have carefully arranged a situation, and you can solve it with a single word... Admiration!"

At the door of office 304, Chen Dasheng, who was wearing a red suit, was standing there looking at them with a smile on his face. He looked like he was wandering around in his own home, and he was even shaking a glass of red wine in his hand .

However, what made everyone present feel chilly was... there were three heads on his shoulders!
Pointing to the other two identical heads on his shoulders on Wednesday, he asked curiously: "Are you a genetic mutation? Or have you gone mad? I can't tell. You have a small physique and a good foundation. You can carry all three heads." Moving? Are you tired? Do you need me to help you unload it for a while?"

Facing his provocation, Chen Dasheng did not have Sihao's anger, and put the wine glass to the mouth of the head in the middle gracefully, took a sip, and said lightly: "No matter what situation you are in, your mouth is still the same. So bad...Wednesday, do you really think of yourself as a god-level player? Are you so arrogant that you don’t understand the reason why there are people who are superior to others?”

Nodding and smiling sincerely on Wednesday: "I've never thought of myself as a god-level player. It's just other players giving me face. Of course, I know the truth about people outside the crowd. However, it's the first time I have someone outside me See…"

Chen Dasheng sat down on the leather sofa by the door, as if he didn't intend to do anything at all, as if he found Wednesday and the others just to argue with him.

On Wednesday, he didn't dare to take his guard lightly, and carefully looked at the three heads on Chen Dasheng's shoulders, wishing that the system's prompt would appear immediately.

[Target: Chen Dasheng, a ghost master, has cultivated a half-ghost body by himself]

[Target skill: Ghost Control, able to control evil spirits for your own use as you like, and be able to extract the substances you need from evil spirits]

[Hidden hint: All three of his heads are fake, and he hides his real head in his abdomen]

After getting the hint, Wednesday just laughed out loud and hid his head in his stomach?It's really you!
He sat on the single sofa opposite Chen Dasheng with a serious face, looked at the three heads of Chen Dasheng intently, and asked with some concern: "I am particularly worried about you. Which head to feed? Or put three pots in front of me and let them eat by themselves?"

(End of this chapter)

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