Can You Do Some Human Work?

"Why are you standing still, help, there may be an attack soon, and these two just now may not be able to stop it."

Qin Zheng greeted, Zhang Fa and others also responded, without asking any more questions, they honestly arranged the room with the cursed object.

While the two rooms were busy furnishing, a figure appeared in the hotel's surveillance system without warning.

It's just the location corresponding to the hotel itself, but nothing else exists.

The figure on the monitor looked up at the floor, as if looking for the corresponding floor, and after wandering for a while, he stepped on the stairs.

Wherever the figure passed, the lights were instantly extinguished.

But in the lower floors of the dark hotel, other existences seemed to be gradually bred, and the sound of restless heartbeats floated faintly.

A few minutes later, a knock on the door sounded from the door of Room 788 without warning——

"Hi, I'm the waiter of the hotel, do you need room service?"

After the room was silent for a while, he asked tentatively——

"Are you serving... seriously?"

The ghosts outside were stunned when they heard the words, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Let's be serious, I'm here to kill people, if I'm not serious, I don't have that kind of business!

216. If you haven't been danced by a fairy, you are already Guangzong Yaozu

"Hello, sir, I'm in charge of helping to clean the guest rooms, and I'm not in charge of other business."

Facing the strange inquiries from the people in the house, the ghost could only imitate the tone of the waiter and reply as calmly as possible.

However, in the next second, the voice inside could make the corner of its mouth twitch——

"Why don't you expand your business?"

"...sir, I am a decent man."

"You don't have a good sense of service. If you are not satisfied, you can complain."

"But sir, we are a regular hotel."

"Why don't you chop a fork, so I won't complain to you."

"..."

Everyone in the room squinted at Qin Zheng silently, do you have some serious illness, you bastard?If you don't tease the ghost, you will feel uncomfortable all over, right?

Qin Zheng smiled embarrassingly, and couldn't hold back for a while.

However, he still looked out of the room through the cat's eyes, but unexpectedly, he couldn't see anything.

Qin Zheng frowned, grabbed his ghost mask and put it on his face.

With the blessing of the ghost face, a highly decomposed corpse appeared in front of his eyes. A hideous knife wound almost split it in half, exposing the disgusting rotten flesh inside.

Thinking back to how this guy communicated just like a normal person, Qin Zheng couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

No wonder he refuses to expand his business, the face of Dareqing is a bit scary!

After listening to Qin Zheng's request, the ghosts outside subconsciously wanted to split their arms, but they quickly reacted.

I'm not a real waiter, so I'm afraid of complaints! !

The ghost that reacted slammed its fist on the door, and the dull and heavy sound almost resounded through the entire dark corridor.

But the next second-

"Bang!!!"

As if receiving a strong backlash, a violent golden light burst out from the door in vain, sending the ghost flying out abruptly.

And on the door, a drive character is shining brightly.

"Damn it, the Golden Light Curse is so good, Sankuang, your Ghost Finger Pen works really well."

Looking at the golden light that almost illuminated the whole room, Zhang Fa's face was full of shock.

If I had written a few more words outside the coffin in the last level, it would definitely kill a large number of ghosts!

"What are you thinking, you can only write 24 characters every 10 hours, and the characters that are too complicated will even be reduced."

Miao Sankuang explained casually, grabbed a bottle of ink on the table and poured it on the ground.

The moment the ink was sprinkled on the ground, it slowly squirmed as if it had life, and quickly spread to the distance.

As the ink spread to the wall, a thick figure soon condensed, as if it had become the shadow of a ghost outside, slowly collapsing in the corner beside it, twitching and struggling.

"What's the use of this thing?"

"Used with the Ghost Finger Pen, as long as that guy has suffered the backlash of the drive word, the next time he tries to force his way in, he will receive a stronger backlash, and may even be counterattacked to directly crash for a while."

Before Miao Sankuang could speak, Qin Zheng took the lead in explaining.

After the ghost was blown away, he didn't stay idle, instead, he grabbed the victim's fingers and stuck them on the ink figure.

Under the bewildered eyes of everyone, the ink figure froze and then remained silent.

"Can it still be used like this?!"

"Found by chance."

Qin Zheng perfunctory, this is also the method of use provided by the prompt.

According to the feedback from the reminder, the situation outside the room is more dangerous than imagined, so it is better not to go out easily.

The thing at the door can be harassed from a distance, and you have to be distracted and guard against the group upstairs. Although the food is good, it will be a bit troublesome if there is a disturbance.

Zhang Fa and others looked suspiciously at Qin Zheng's busy figure, always feeling that he could use all the cursed things skillfully.

Does this dog thing come with an instruction manual?

Just when they were wondering, the ghost pinned by the air outside the door gradually broke away from the dead machine, and twisted its body stiffly.

Under Zhang Fa's horrified gaze, some purple blood continued to flow from the victim's fingers, and the ink figure on the wall trembled immediately.

"Is the ghost so fierce this time? Five fingers can't nail it?!"

"That thing is probably specially sent to deal with players. It's dangerous. Hurry up and continue pressing it with other cursed things."

"Why are you so close to us? Isn't there a lot of people upstairs, why don't you go find them?"

"Don't think about it, they are not much better."

Just as Qin Zheng said, the group of people upstairs had been completely locked in the room, trembling like quails looking in the direction of the door.

Since just now, something has knocked on the door of their room. They didn't make a sound, and didn't break in violently. They just knocked on the door repeatedly.

It seems that there is no danger, but it makes people feel uneasy.

"This knock on the door is not a law of killing, is it?"

"Probably not, otherwise he would be dead, so just don't open the door, ghosts shouldn't be able to get in."

Mao Shishi shook his head and said, his eyes swept over the mirror on the floor, and finally gave up the idea of ​​letting people use it.

The price is too high, and the ghosts outside are a bit weird, and I don't know if there will be accidents if you peep.

Let's wait and see, if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move!

Although the people in the room couldn't know what was going on outside, the audience in the live broadcast room could see it clearly.

A nearly transparent figure stands quietly at the door of Room 888. Only the heart is there. A heart full of strange bloodshot pulses is constantly beating, and the stinky blood continues to spread to every corner of the body like a meridian.

Every time the figure knocked on the door, the blood flow would speed up a bit, and soon the transparent figure gradually turned into a blood man.

At this moment, the blood man suddenly stopped knocking on the door, and instead stared straight at the door, as if staring at an existence through the door, a hoarse and cold voice floated out——

"This... leather is very nice..."

"Is it staring at Mao Shishi's direction?"

"It seems so."

"Grass, what kind of unlucky boy is he, he was hit twice by a truck first, and now he is the first to be targeted when the ghosts attack. It's not easy to survive until now."

"The corpse chasers seem to be very unlucky. This one is not a fairy jumping, and he is already a glorious ancestor."

"Does the brother upstairs know something inside? Borrow one to speak!"

......

When the audience on the live broadcast was watching with sympathy, Mao Shishi also felt the malicious stare, and his whole body was shocked.

Damn, isn't this a bit too much!So many people, why are they staring at me!

217、Ghost birth is the most evil 3 minutes

"Is there anything else that can pin that thing through the air?"

"It's not much more, I'll look for it, why is that damn thing so tough, the fingers didn't last long."

"It's probably because the bandage ghost was worn out too much last time."

"It's a big loss."

Zhang Fa muttered, and kept pawing at his cursed object, and finally locked it on a bracelet.

"Why don't you use this, although it's not the kind that can be suppressed to death, but it can control ghosts anyway."

Zhang Fa said and threw the bracelet to Qin Zheng, his face full of hesitation.

It's been a while since I got this thing, but I haven't dared to use it very much, but if it's Qin Zheng, he's so wicked to this guy, maybe he can develop new uses.

And Qin Zheng glanced at the description of the bracelet, and his eyes lit up immediately.

[We and the enemy are of the same origin - half ghost level, after wearing the bracelet, it will randomly lock nearby ghosts, and the locked ghosts will synchronize all actions of the host throughout the process, and will restore all the senses of the living]

[After 3 minutes, the bracelet's restraint on the ghost will be weakened. Once the ghost predicts the user's action and takes the lead, and the user repeats it one after another, the user will be controlled by the ghost instead]

"Hint, is it risky for me to use this thing?"

[According to this reminder, there is no risk...]

Now that the reminder said so, Qin Zheng was relieved, and decisively put the bracelet on his wrist.