What kind of bad thoughts can a good brother have [Quick Transmigration]

"Why? Why? Don't you want to kill everyone else?" The dimpled boy asked in surprise and anger.

Zhuang Yu didn't speak, but took a deep look at him and left.

It wasn't that Zhuang Yu didn't want to find out what the dimpled boy was up to, but that he was afraid that he would be found out if he opened his mouth.Anyway, he now? Knows that the boy with dimples has bad intentions, so just keep an eye on him for the next ?

Seeing the back of Zhuang Yu leaving, the dimpled boy slapped the bed heavily angrily.

He didn't know what went wrong. Obviously, in the previous world, it was perfectly fine for him to do so.He knows that the bosses in these dungeons are all sane, which is also the basis for him to dare to negotiate with the boss.

In the last world, after he negotiated cooperation with the boss, he not only managed to escape, but also enjoyed the pleasure of manipulating and playing with all the players along the way. .

It's just that he didn't expect this boss to be unreasonable. Even though his sincerity had been given enough, he still came up and knocked out his protective props.

The dimpled boy looked at the ashes scattered around his feet with a hideous expression.

Since you can't make sense with this boss, don't blame him.

Even though he had one item in his hand that was useless, it was a good thing he bought another item at a high price, and he was fully prepared to save his life.

When Zhuang Yu returned to the dormitory, Mo Ruwen was still sound asleep.

Zhuang Yu watched the little bear on Mo Ruwen's right turn into ashes, and sighed.

It's really not his fault, who told Mo Ruwen that he is in a dormitory, and there will be no tomorrow night? There are toys for coaxing children to sleep, what should I do.

After removing the red dress made of condensed resentment, Zhuang Yu returned to the bed to sort out his thoughts.

This dimpled boy should have done the same thing before, that is, negotiating conditions with the boss and helping the boss hunt down other players.But what is strange to him is that the other dungeon bosses don't come from time travel like him, and they still don't have a sense of reason.

Most of those bosses died because of injustice. They only had anger in their hearts and wanted to kill every player.Even if at the beginning, these bosses would keep their promises and kill other players first, but after the other players are dead, the bosses will never let the dimpled boy go.

But the dimpled boy came to this world safely. It seems that he should have some life-saving props in his hand.

In short, we need to increase our vigilance against this dimpled boy.He always felt that boys with dimples still have a back hand.

After thinking for a while, Zhuang Yu closed his eyes and went to sleep. The most important thing is to recharge your energy.

Early the next morning, everyone gathered in the library after having breakfast, which was explained by Lao Zhou yesterday, because today they? are going to find the survivor together.

By the time Zhuang Yu and the others arrived, the others had already arrived.

Seeing that the three of Zhuang Yu arrived safely, Lao Zhou heaved a sigh of relief.

"Great, there was no dead person last night!" My sister said happily.

"Did any of you get attacked by a ghost last night?" my sister asked curiously.

The dimpled boy said with a gloomy face: "I was attacked, but luckily my props saved my life."

"Do you see what the Qing ghost looks like?" Old Zhou asked.

"See? Clearly, wearing a long red dress, with black hair." Said the dimpled boy.

"Really? It's really a ghost in women's clothing. I don't know how it looks." The younger sister said longingly.

"My younger sister likes to read comics, especially big guys who wear women's clothes." The elder sister explained helplessly for her younger sister.

"He doesn't look very good." The dimpled boy actually didn't see Qing Zhuang Yu's face, because he purposely covered his face with his hair for fear of being discovered.But the dimpled boy hated Zhuang Yu for rejecting his cooperation, so when he mentioned Zhuang Yu, his tone was very bad. No matter what aspect he was talking about, he just wanted to belittle Zhuang Yu.

This made Zhuang Yu, who was listening beside him, feel uncomfortable.

How dare he say that he doesn't look good?Seeing the dimpled boy's face, Zhuang Yu chuckled.

How dare he call himself ugly just because he looks like that?Compared with him, he is simply invincible in the universe? He's a handsome guy, okay?

The vengeance notebook in Zhuang Yu's heart was automatically opened, and it was written down deeply for him.

On the third day of the dungeon, the weather was fine, the dimpled man himself was so ugly and still belittled me, this grudge was written down, and he was still killed tonight!

The boy with dimples never imagined that the angry words he said originally to vent his anger would be heard by the person involved, and he even included him in his No. 1 vendetta list.It can only be said that he is too unlucky, who would have thought that the boss is by their side?

"I seem to have been attacked too." Mo Ruwen scratched his head.

"Like?" Old Zhou asked puzzled.

"Because? I woke up in the morning? and found that the props that Zhuang Yu gave me yesterday had turned into ashes again." Mo Ruwen said.

"Then you don't feel the ghost coming?" asked the sister.

"No? I slept pretty well. I didn't wake up in the middle of the day. I went to the toilet." Mo Ruwen chuckled.

How many people in the old week were a little speechless.

To say that Wen was lucky, he was attacked by ghosts for two consecutive nights.But it would be better to say that Wen is not lucky. He is still alive and kicking, and his spirit is the best among all the people.

And his heart is really big. Others are afraid of being killed by ghosts at night, so it's because he sleeps to death, so he just survived.

"Be careful tonight, you already? Don't you have any props?" The dimpled boy looked at him? Unaccustomed to Mo Ruwen's relaxed state, he poured cold water on him and said, "Since this ghost can kill you for two nights, maybe he has already? In order to kill your heart, maybe I will come to you tonight, so don't sleep too hard, right?"

"Why? Why don't you sleep too hard?" Mo Ruwen asked back: "If this ghost will definitely come? Kill me tonight, then why? Why don't I just sleep like this? Die like this How about it be more peaceful and painless, that would be great."

Dimple boy: ...

People who play straight balls like this are really annoying. He can't find a point to refute, and he even thinks what he said is very reasonable.

How could Zhuang Yu not know that the boy with dimples just wanted to vent his anger on Mo Ruwen, but he didn't expect that Mo Ruwen would turn his back? Come?.

He looked at the dimpled boy coldly.

Mo Ruwen was his roommate, so it was impossible for him to kill him.Rather, this dimpled boy is asking for his own blessing. He wants to see? See? How many props can a dimpled boy have to resist his own attack.

Mo Ruwen, with a naive face, didn't know at all that he had been taken under by a ghost.

If you want to see? Ten consecutive five SSRs are still Tu Yile, the real European emperor? You have to look at Mo Ruwen.Fortunately, the first time I entered the dungeon, I landed next to the boss, and even took the initiative to show kindness to the boss, making the boss include him in the list of companions just like the mission target.

The dimpled boy tried his best to get immortality, but Wen? got it without doing anything.If the boy with dimples knew about this, he would really be pissed off.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's go. I've already found out that the survivor is still in the city, and she opened a hotel in the suburbs. We'll start today Let's go to that hotel." Lao Zhou said.

"it is good."

"Let's go." Lao Zhou successfully led a group of people out of the school relying on the activity notes approved by himself.

Lao Zhou also rented a minibus so that everyone can be brought along.

"Brother Zhou, you still know how to drive a minibus." Mo Ruwen said in surprise.

"I'm an old driver, and I can drive any car." Lao Zhou said with some complacency.

"Awesome Brother Zhou, I have taken the driver's license test for two years and haven't passed it? I admire you so much." Mo Ruwen said admiringly while sitting in the co-pilot.

"Haven't passed the exam after two years?" Lao Zhou asked while driving: "Are you stuck in the second or third class? Where are you stuck? You won't tell me, maybe I will Can I show you a demonstration?"

"I'm stuck in Section [-]." Mo Ruwen said.

Old Zhou:? ? ?

Lao Zhou looked at Mo Ruwen strangely: "I think? You shouldn't be too old? Well, children of your age shouldn't have a bad memory. How come you can't even pass the first exam? Are you lazy? Recite the questions? How can you do it if you don’t recite the questions?”

"I'm wronged, Brother Zhou, it's not that I don't recite the questions, I always recite them!" Mo Ruwen said with a wave of his hand.

"Did you memorize the fourth question?" Lao Zhou asked: "Then you memorized it wrong once, can you memorize it the second time? Shouldn't you have experience the second time?"

"I don't have to memorize the questions of subject [-], but I memorize the questions of subject [-]." Mo Ruwen said aggrievedly: "But whenever I take subject [-] in the examination room, my mind always jumps involuntarily. Mathematical formulas, and then I started to rehearse the math problems in my head, and when I came back to my senses, the exam time was over."

"Then why do you still fail in mathematics?" Zhuang Yu, who was heard next to him, asked curiously: "I feel that your enthusiasm for learning mathematics is quite sufficient."

"I want to know too." Mo Ruwen pouted and said, "Obviously I have? worked so hard to study mathematics, but I always get 59 in the final exam every time. I have never? never? passed."

"Are you a university student? Could it be that you are absent?" Zhuang Yu asked again: "Some university teachers should value attendance. If he is not satisfied with your attendance, he will not For you."

"I was wronged! It's obvious that there is only one in the whole dormitory? I didn't skip a single math class, but they all passed the finals, and I was the only one!" Mo Ruwen said more and more sadly.

"Then you didn't go to talk to your math teacher? Does he have any opinions on you?" Zhuang Yu asked.

"No, we? The teacher is very kind to me. Every time I go to him, he will patiently give me lectures, and invite me to live in his house." Mo Ruwen sighed: "He is handsome and handsome." "It's so gentle, it makes me feel even more guilty. Obviously the teacher taught me so patiently, but I'm not good at math."

"You guys? The teacher is really good and responsible. No wonder you work so hard on math." Zhuang Yu nodded.

Ji Xiao, who was listening next to him, changed his expression. He hesitated for a while and said, "Have you ever thought about it? Did your teacher deliberately not let you pass it?"

"How is it possible!" Mo Ruwen shook his head immediately: "Our math teacher and I have such a good relationship, how could he deliberately not let me go! He often treats me to delicious food, and he treats me better than my buddies in the dormitory. fine!"

"I also think it's impossible. I feel that this teacher is a very responsible teacher and would not do such a thing." Zhuang Yu also echoed.

Looking at these two idiots with negative emotional intelligence, Ji Xiao could only sigh, and at the same time silently lit a piece of wax for Mo Ruwen's math teacher.

Soon, Lao Zhou drove the big bus to the door of a hotel.

After parking the car, everyone got out of the car one after another.

This hotel doesn't look big, but the decoration is very delicate and lovely.The entire hotel is painted pink, and the sign is also made of furry materials.After entering the hotel, the lobby is also covered with pink carpets, and the wind chimes hanging on the door make crisp and clear bells when everyone pushes the door, which is pleasant to hear.

The hotel is full of all kinds of decorations, it looks like a girl is full of heart.The twin sisters are already ?excitedly wandering around?

"Guests? Okay, do you have a reservation?" At this moment, a gentle voice sounded, and a woman came out and asked with a smile.

It can be seen that she is not young, with gray and silver hair all over her head, but she has a kind face and a soft smile on her wrinkled face, which makes people feel kind when they see her.

The moment he saw this woman, Zhuang Yu felt his eye sockets were a little hot, and he had the urge to cry.The body is also excited? Shaking slightly.

"What's wrong?" Standing next to Zhuang Yu, Ji Xiao immediately felt his trembling, and quickly asked with concern.

Zhuang Yu didn't want others to notice his physical abnormality, so he got into Ji Xiao's arms and whispered: "Maybe it's because I just sat for too long, and my legs are a little numb, please help me."

Ji Xiao nodded, and put his arms around Zhuang Yu's body.

"Yes, I booked a week's room yesterday." Lao Zhou stood up and said, "I took the students out to do activities. I saw that your hotel has a good environment, so I chose your hotel."

"Thank you very much for your love for us? The hotel." The woman bowed slightly: "Then please? Come with me?"

Everyone followed the woman up the steps to the second floor.

"You have reserved four rooms in total, so this row from 205 to 208 belongs to you? I hope you enjoy your stay." The woman handed the key to Lao Zhou: "Our hotel includes breakfast, lunch and dinner. Yes, everyone, don’t forget to come to the restaurant on the first floor for dinner.”

"Okay, thank you." Lao Zhou took the key and thanked him.

The woman smiled and left.

"This proprietress is...?" Mo Ruwen asked in a low voice.

Lao Zhou nodded his head and said, "It's better not to startle the snake, but to inquire slowly. Come first? Let's divide the room."

"We? We must live together." The younger sister took the key to 202 with a smile.

"I live with Mo Ruwen. After all, we lived together when we were in school, and we are more used to it." Zhuang Yu took the key to 201 and asked Mo Ruwen, "Is it okay?"

"No problem!" Mo Ruwen said.

Zhuang Yu chose Mo Ruwen for nothing else, because Mo Ruwen died in bed, and it was more convenient for him to move at night.If it was someone else, he couldn't guarantee that he would act. After two nights, his roommate still didn't notice it at all.

"I can have a room by myself." Old Zhou coughed, "After all, this is exchanged with my private money."

Mo Ruwen looked at Lao Zhou with contempt: "This is the private money of the people in the dungeon, not yours. Why are you so big? Hands? Feet."

"Then isn't it natural for you to spend other people's meal cards?" Old Zhou said.

Mo Ruwen raised his head triumphantly: "That's right, I spent other people's money, so I don't feel guilty at all."

The implication is that Lao Zhou spent other people's money, and he does not deserve the privilege.

Lao Zhou didn't expect Mo Ruwen to be so thick-skinned, and he choked for a while.

"Let me live with Ji Xiao." The dimpled boy took the initiative and said, "We can come out thanks to Lao Zhou, and the information about this hotel is also investigated by Lao Zhou. Since he wants to Let him live in one room by himself."

Ji Xiao nodded his head, indicating that he had no opinion.

So Lao Zhou moved into 203, and Ji Xiao and the dimpled boy moved into 204.

Zhuang Yu frowned when he saw that Ji Xiao and the boy with dimples lived in the same room.

He knew why the dimpled boy did this? The dimpled boy knew that Ji Xiao had a life-saving prop in his hand. If he went to find him at that time, he could snatch Ji Xiao's prop to save his life.No matter how bad it is, he can find someone to back him up.

After all, the boy with dimples should not have any quest items in his hand now, so he will definitely not live alone again.

But this made Zhuang Yu feel difficult. He had to kill the dimpled boy, but he was also afraid that he would accidentally hurt Ji Xiao.

According to Zhuang Yu's speculation, the boy with dimples must still have some props in his hand, just like the bone blade brought in by the bearded man, the boy with dimples should also have some props. I don't know what kind of props the boy with dimples is holding. At that time, Zhuang Yu didn't dare to risk Ji Xiao's life.

Once what? What props to transfer damage?

After the room was allocated, everyone went back to the room to rest for a while, and then went downstairs for dinner.

It happened to be lunch time, and everyone came to the restaurant on the first floor according to the proprietress's previous reminder.

Soon, the proprietress was wearing an apron and serving up plates of steaming dishes.

"Did the proprietress cook these dishes herself?" My sister asked in surprise.

"Yes." The proprietress said with a smile: "Let's cool it down a bit, and everyone can eat it."

"Why does the proprietress cook for herself?" The younger sister blinked and asked, "Is there no cook in the hotel?"

"I'm the only one in the entire hotel." The proprietress explained: "I like to be alone, and there are not many guests in the hotel. I can do it myself, so I don't have to hire others."

"Then you are really capable!" My sister exclaimed.

"It's nothing? The work is not very tiring." The proprietress waved her hand.

"Sit down with us? Let's eat together." Lao Zhou moved a seat to the right, leaving his original seat to the proprietress.

"This..." The proprietress hesitated a little.

"Let's eat together, Madam Boss, when I saw it, you felt very kind and wanted to talk to you." The younger sister said coquettishly.

Seeing how cute her sister is, the proprietress was too embarrassed to shirk, so she sat down and ate with everyone.

"How could the proprietress think of opening such a hotel here, with nice decoration?" My sister asked curiously.

"Here, it's closer to the old man." The proprietress raised her head? Looking?? Looking at the decoration style of the store, a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes: "This style is also his favorite."

"Which old friend is it?" the younger sister asked.

"A very good friend, but he is no longer alive." The proprietress sighed.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" My sister apologized quickly.

"It's okay." The proprietress said with a smile.

"Your old friend must also be a person who loves life very much." Lao Zhou continued.

"Yes, he loves life very much, and he looks good and has a good personality, but it's a pity..." The proprietress lowered her eyes, no? Let's go on.

Everyone exchanged glances.

There is no doubt that the person the proprietress is talking about is the dungeon boss, the boy who committed suicide.

"How did you and your friend meet?" asked the sister.

"It's a coincidence, both of us." The proprietress used her right hand to brush the hair hanging down from her ears, and recalled with a smile: "I went shopping that day, and when I passed by a jewelry store, I saw the window. There was a pretty hairpin hanging on the shelf next to it, so I walked in excitedly, wanting to try it on."

"But who knows, after I went in, the issuing card was already taken away by someone to check out. I must not be reconciled, so I chased him and asked him to sell it to me. He asked me if I really liked this issuing card. He said yes, and he gave me the issuance card directly."

"I asked him why, and he said that he was very glad that someone else could discover the beauty of this hairpin like him. It would be a waste to put this hairpin in his place, and it would be better to give it to someone who can show its beauty. Isn't it great? Gentle? Since then, we've known each other."

Hearing the story of the proprietress, Zhuang Yu felt that there was an extra memory in his mind. It was the experience that the proprietress was talking about now, and vivid scenes appeared in his mind.

"That's great." My sister looked forward to it: "It's not like my sister, who only steals the hairpins I like."

"Don't you also grab what I like to eat!" My sister pouted unconvinced.

Seeing her sister and sister bickering, the proprietress's eyes were full of tenderness, which showed that she also thought of some good memories.

"What happened later?" Mo Ruwen asked.

"Later... at the beginning of the new semester, I found out that we? were assigned to the same class. It was so lucky. Since then, we? have been going to and from school together every day, and have become... each other's best friends. My friend." The proprietress's tone was very brisk, as if thinking of the beauty of that time.

"Life can have? Such a friendship is really great." Lao Zhou said with emotion, and then he changed the subject and asked: "I don't know? Is it convenient? Convenient? Let me tell you how your friend died Woolen cloth?"

Hearing Lao Zhou's question, the landlady's face darkened immediately?

Seeing such a frightening expression on the face of the always kind lady boss, the fighting sisters were frightened into silence. For a moment, the atmosphere at the table was frighteningly cold.

If this is real, they? Surely have? Interrupted and skipped the subject.But this is a copy, they need to get more information from the proprietress, so they can only hold their breath and wait for the proprietress' answer.

After a long time, the proprietress finally said: "He was forced to death, by the dirty eyes of the worldly people. Obviously he is such a good boy, those people don't understand him, they can only slander him and ridicule him. He, said he didn't fit in."

"And there was that boy, he was the straw that broke the camel's back."

"They? They're not innocent!"

After saying this, the proprietress stood up straight away: "I'm sorry, I'm a little agitated, I can't eat anymore, please go ahead."