I work in Infinity Horror [Comprehensive Horror]

A new day begins.

It seemed to be the same as before, no one came to the tavern for entertainment in the early morning, only delivery people.

Emily didn't come down for a long time, it seemed that she wanted to be lazy again and didn't clean up.It's not easy to take advantage of Su Zaozao, so after cleaning his part, he decisively threw down the rag and detoured to the back kitchen to find some breakfast for himself.

At the back door, Chef Elliott, who is full of fat and looks like he is deformed, is chatting with the delivery man with a cigarette in his mouth, while the skinny young man John, who is in charge of all the chores in the back kitchen, is busy moving things.

A basket of all kinds of cheap fish, a small bag of flour, a few salted fish, etc.

Seeing Su coming early, John glibly greeted him: "Hey, my dear Sari, are you here to help me? I know, I know, you just don't want me to be exhausted so I can't serve you, right? "

Su Zaozao didn't give him half a look, but just glanced in Chef Elliott's direction.She swore she saw the delivery man stuff a little bag into the chef.

It seems that the ingredients in the back kitchen today are all bad enough to be thrown in the trash.

Su Zaozao pursed her lips, and after waiting for a while, Elliott came back and asked her with a smile: "Sari, are you here for breakfast? There is fresh milk today, would you like a cup?"

John quacked at the side and interjected with a strange smile: "Yes, yes, Sari needs milk more than anything else, maybe drinking milk can save her poor baby-like breasts~"

What is the difference between saying that a woman's breasts are small and saying that a man's brother is small?

Su Zaozao kicked John's head hard with a blank expression on his face. The pain was so painful that John hugged his younger brother and bowed into shrimps, "No need, just bake bread."

Who knows when the milk was delivered.

If possible, Su Zaozao would not even want to drink a sip of water in this tavern.

Chef Elliott smiled and asked Su Zaozao to get it from the oven by himself. When Su Zaozao turned his back to him, whether it was intentional or not, he said with emotion: "Sari's temper is getting worse and worse. Oh no."

Su Zao didn't pause for a moment, and said as a matter of course: "Believe me, in this kind of place, even the God you believe in can't keep His good temper."

Chef Elliott didn't refute, and was still smiling, making it impossible to see the emotion in his squinted eyes.

Taking the bread slices to the front desk, and finishing breakfast with clean water, Su Zaozao secretly thought: I hope the people who are waiting will come quickly.

Maybe it was time to come, or maybe the prayers in the morning had an effect.At noon, when the town of Siren was hit by a new storm, a group of men and women who were incompatible with the whole town, no, or the whole world, pushed open the salon door of the tavern along with the storm.

Almost without any presence reminders, just looking up from behind the counter for the first time, Su knew early on that the person he was waiting for had finally arrived.

This is a line of people who are male, female, old and young, and their races are also white and black.The moment his eyes flickered, Su Zaozao could see clearly that there were a total of eight people who came in.

These people looked a little strange.

At least half of them had panicked expressions and helpless eyes, turning their eyeballs to look at everything around them, as if the more they saw clearly, the more despair in their eyes.

The other four seemed to have been used to this situation for a long time. After looking around for the first time, they resolutely walked towards the counter. The young man with three pierced ears and three gemstone earrings tapped The cabinet, the probe, stared at Su Zaozao, the only "living person" in the tavern with a pair of sharp eyes: "Excuse me, is there any room? We came from another place, and the ship happened to encounter a storm when passing by here, so we had to stay here till the end of the day." The storm is over."

Su Zaozao paused for half a second on the man's earrings.

Red, blue and green, three-color gemstones, and the purity is amazing.

Su Zaozao took out a dusty accommodation registration book from under the counter expressionlessly: "There are only three rooms, do you want to live?"

The three-color jewel heaved a sigh of relief, looked back at the other three people, and slapped a small bag of silver coins on the cabinet with a smile: "Of course, it's good to have three rooms, thank you, what's your name? "

From the very beginning, the three-color jewel didn't dare to call Su Zaozao lightly, and didn't call out "chick, miss" like those smelly men who often come to drink in the tavern. Su Zaozao didn't know why, but she still subconsciously wrote it down. .

"You can just call me Sari. Come three people and register their names."

As soon as the words were finished, the atmosphere in the tavern suddenly froze, and the faces of the four who had just relaxed slightly changed.However, the other four people who were not in the state from the beginning to the end did not change.

The eyes of the three-color jewel flickered, and after a while, he suddenly smiled again, turned around very enthusiastically and pulled three people over from the panicked four: "Come, we will pay for the accommodation, and you can register for the room."

Calling the NPCs in the horror dungeon by name, most of them will not end well.

If you use a pseudonym to fool you, it's fine if you don't meet an NPC who can see through your real name. If you happen to meet one, most of this probability can be changed to 100%.

So it's perfect for newcomers to use Pathfinder as cannon fodder.

This is the law of the jungle in the main god's space.

The three people who were pulled over looked bewildered. They were still terrified at first, but they seemed to regain their composure after seeing Su Zaozao.One of the old ladies with silver hair neatly combed into low sideburns talked to Su Zaozao in a reserved yet gentle way: "Good afternoon Sari, please register my name, my name is Alina Bellian .”

Su Zaozao poked the ink with a quill pen and wrote the other party's name on the registration book.

"Excuse me, can you provide three meals a day here? I don't know when this storm will end. The weather is really terrible." Su Zao guessed that the other party should be British, after all, discussing the weather is their forte.

"Yes, you need to pay extra for meals. According to the previous weather conditions, the storm will take at least three days to rest temporarily. Indeed, it is the season with frequent storms recently."

Su Zaozao took out a sign and handed it to the old lady: "Room 201, please take your sign." Looking up at the old lady's blue eyes, Su paused for a moment and reminded: "Worry about the room sign. Lost, it is recommended to put it on the wrist, between [-]:[-] pm and [-]:[-] am, it is best not to go out of the room."

The old lady didn't expect Su Zaozao to give so many clues, she was stunned for a moment, and then realized what was happening, she quickly put the room card on her wrist, and said thank you to Su Zaozao.

Probably because of Su's friendly attitude early on, the 14-year-old blond girl and the skinny man with glasses who were brought here reported their names one after another, and imitated the old lady to put the room cards on their wrists.

After the room was registered, a group of eight people, led by Su Zaozao, walked through the cramped and dark corridors and wooden ladders to the room on the second floor.

The room numbers are 201, 202, and 204 respectively.

As for why there is no 203, Su Zaozao gave an explanation according to Yuan Sari's memory, that the room was temporarily sealed for some special reasons, and currently no guests are accepted.

After the NPC Sari, who was wearing a black-gray sarong and looked gloomy and indifferent, left, on the second floor, the three-color jewel called everyone to 202.

"You have also seen that no one has kidnapped you to a remote village to spoof you. This is a real and terrifying dungeon world. Here, if you die, you are really dead. Don't take chances, don't think about escaping."

A strong man with a black tattoo on the back of his neck broke the last line of defense of the four newcomers in a rough voice. A pair of green eyes like hungry wolves turned to look at the old lady and the little girl who had taken the room card. , the man with glasses paused slightly.

"Hi everyone, I'm George, and this is Peggy." George, a strong man with tattoos, pointed to the three-color gemstone, and then pointed to the tall, thin man with pale face and red lips, "He's the Earl."

The remaining man with red eyes and two wavy lines behind his ears is called Poseidon.

It's a very strange name, and it's all fake names when you hear it.

"There are eight people in this dungeon, and there are only you four newcomers. It seems that the difficulty should not be too great. As long as you are obedient, we don't mind taking you through the level."

The strong man George said: "After you successfully pass the first level and return to the space of the Lord God, you can arm yourself with points. Believe me, you will like this place."

After finishing speaking, the strong man George gave a strange and short laugh.

Among the four newcomers, apart from the three who took the room cards, there was also an obese man who was still in a trance. The man's slightly long hair was greasy in strands, and his blue and black pupils were lifeless. He looked like a typical movie-watcher. The image of a fat house.

From the very beginning, the strong man George and other old people had already excluded this person from the "survivors".

After the four newcomers were arranged, the four brawny Georges really started discussing the dungeon.

"The house number seems to be some special dungeon prop, Earl, do you think we should grab it first?" asked the three-color jewel Page.

The count pinched his nose, and seemed dissatisfied with the atmosphere here: "No, it's just a low-level shelter item at most, why don't you check the situation first. Also, pay attention to that NPC named Sari."

The brawny George was puzzled: "Why? It's just a humanoid NPC. It doesn't look special, and my little snake didn't respond." As he spoke, the black tattoo on the back of his neck squirmed, and a triangular head poked out. He stuck out his forked tongue in agreement.

The waves behind Poseidon's ears stirred slightly, and he said with a sneer, "There is humanity in her eyes."

The NPC in the horror dungeon?

human?

The strong man George thought that Poseidon was telling a bad joke, but the count, the invisible leader among the four of them, nodded slightly.

The strong man George was not happy about this, but felt a chill in his heart, and became more cautious about this Samsung copy.

According to his experience of going through seven dungeons, the horror npc in the horror dungeon is okay, but if he encounters a "human" npc, it will be a disaster.

Because of human nature, it means that this NPC has human-like intelligence.They are cunning, changeable, and unpredictable.

The author has something to say:

Elliott, meaning: a devout believer in God.

Su Zaozao: Cunning?changeable?Elusive? [Black question mark face]

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