Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

The sound is piercing, enough to penetrate the whole house.

Everyone else was drawn in.

With a sullen face, Lao Chen almost scolded "idiot": "What the hell did you do?"

The female high school student took the lead and said, "Don't care about my business!"

Huang Mao also reacted randomly: "I just took a look, I, I didn't do anything."

Old Chen gave Huang Mao a cold look: "Since you committed suicide, you can't blame me, let's go."

Huang Mao hurriedly chased after him, and stopped stuttering: "Didn't you agree that I will give you the points, and you will protect me to pass the test? You have to protect me, and you can't renege on it—"

Old Chen shook Huang Mao away: "This is your own death."

After speaking, he walked down the stairs.

Jin Lianzi and the female high school student had no choice but to look at him sympathetically before walking down the stairs.

Huangmao had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow.

But halfway down the stairs, as soon as he turned a corner, he bumped into a pale face unexpectedly.

Even if Lao Chen was brave, he was almost taken aback and almost yelled, but remembering the hostess' warning, he didn't dare to take risks even in the daytime, and could only keep it in his throat.He took a closer look and saw that it was the hostess.

The hostess was wearing a long black dress, her eyes were dark, she looked at a group of people emotionlessly, and said in a cold voice, "What are you doing?"

It was clearly in the blue sky, but everyone felt a chill rising from behind.

Old Chen said with a dry smile, "Come up, come up for a stroll."

The hostess didn't change at all, obviously she didn't believe what Old Chen said.

Old Chen felt a hint of danger.

It seems that the hostess is not a simple character.

Old Chen swallowed, feeling a cold sweat on his back. He is not an experienced player, otherwise he wouldn't be in the novice mission.

He only had two life-saving yellow talismans on him, and what he said was to bluff novices. Now he reached out to his pocket, and if there was anything strange, he could immediately take out the yellow talisman to protect himself.

As for the others, they can only hope for luck.

At this moment, Shen Dongqing replied, "We're here to find something."

The hostess rolled her eyes and stared at Shen Dongqing: "What are you looking for?"

The others looked at Shen Dongqing nervously, afraid that he might say something that shouldn't be said, which would annoy the NPC and cause the group to be wiped out.

Shen Dongqing held up the phone with a black screen and asked, "Is there a charger?"

The hostess was silent for a moment, and walked to the first room.

When the hostess disappeared, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"never mind?"

"It should be fine, let's go quickly."

It's just that before returning to the second floor, the hostess appeared in front of everyone - she clearly went up just now.

Lao Chen shuddered and forced a smile: "Is there anything else?"

The hostess passed Lao Chen, walked directly to Shen Dongqing, and put something in his hand.

Everyone's eyes followed the hostess' movements, staring closely at Shen Dongqing, wanting to see what was given to him, but before they could see clearly, they heard the hostess say coldly: "The upstairs It's my mother-in-law, she's crazy."

After finishing speaking, the hostess ignored the group of people and walked straight up.

A group of people fled and returned to the hall.

Old Chen walked to Shen Dongqing's side: "What did the mistress give you?"

After two games, Lao Chen knew that even a little detail could be the key to the decryption, let alone something given by an NPC himself.

Shen Dongqing touched her pocket and pulled out a cable: "The charger. My phone is out of battery, and now I can play games again."

Old Chen couldn't believe it: "It's just a charger?"

"Otherwise?" Shen Dongqing asked strangely, "Do you want to use it too? I'll use it for you after I charge it up."

Lao Chen: Who the hell needs to use a charger!

Lao Chen took a look and found that it was indeed a charger, and sneered and cursed: "Idiot."

Are NPC items so easy to get?It might be fatal!

Others are trembling.

Huang Mao, who was originally high-spirited and wanted to be the protagonist, was so frightened that he lost his nerve after experiencing the scene just now.

Not to mention the gold chain, they were all counting on Lao Chen to lead them to lie down and win.

Only Shen Dongqing was still out of the situation.

He found a place with a plug and sat down to charge his phone. He turned to look at the dejected faces of a group of people, feeling a little strange in his heart: "What's wrong with you?"

Huang Mao clenched his fist and smashed the sofa, venting all his uneasiness: "You know how to play with your mobile phone, if we can't find the murderer, we will all die here!"

Shen Dongqing realized later: "So you were looking for the murderer just now." He scratched his head and whispered, "I thought you were just wandering around."

other people:……

After Shen Dongqing finished speaking the annoying words, she said again: "I have a bold idea."

All eyes were on Shen Dongqing, and Lao Chen sneered secretly, wanting to see what tricks he could come up with.

Shen Dongqing scratched her head embarrassingly, and said, "There are four people in this family. Each of us guesses the murderer. Even a blind cat can run into a dead mouse."

Except for the dead Mr. A, there is only one mistress in his family, a crazy mother-in-law and a pair of twin daughters.

"I don't think it's the hostess." Shen Dongqing said seriously, "She's a good person." She also gave him the charger.

Old Chen seemed to understand what he meant, and quickly stopped him: "No! If you guess wrong..."

It's just that Shen Dongqing ignored Lao Chen, and said to the TV: "I guess the murderer is the crazy mother-in-law."

sizzle-

The TV kept flickering snowflakes, the sky outside the window suddenly darkened, and there were gusts of wind.

Shen Dongqing touched her chin: "It seems that I guessed wrong, what would happen if you said you guessed wrong just now?"

Old Chen was completely looking at the dead: "If you guess wrong, you will die."

Upon hearing this, Shen Dongqing breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought it was a big deal, so it's just a one-time death."

Others who are afraid of death: ...

Shen Dongqing tentatively said, "Then let me guess again?"

"No need, no need."

The others hurriedly stood up, fearing that they would be implicated, and kept away from Shen Dongqing.

Shen Dongqing didn't care either, she sat on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, watching other people running around looking for clues.

Until it got dark.

Shen Dongqing yawned, got up and prepared to go back to see his roommate.But as soon as he walked up the stairs, he saw a tuft of familiar yellow hairs squeeze past him, opened the door one step faster than him and got in.

Shen Dongqing held the doorknob: "This is my room."

Huang Mao pressed the door panel, his face flustered, but he put on a fierce look: "You, your room belongs to me!"

Because he didn't obey the command before, Huang Mao had already been squeezed out by Lao Chen and his group, and he had to face the terrifying ghosts alone.He was worrying about how to get through the night, when he suddenly remembered that Shen Dongqing lived alone and lived well until the next day.

Shen Dongqing is also a novice, and has no ability to save his life. In this way, he was lucky, and there were no ghosts in the room he chose.

Thinking of this, Huang Mao quickly occupied Shen Dongqing's room.

An imperceptible panic flashed in Huang Mao's eyes, he was afraid that Shen Dongqing would insist on this room.

But Shen Dongqing just glanced at Huang Mao lightly, and didn't insist: "I have no objection, but there are still..."

Before Huang Mao could finish listening, he closed the door, blocking the second half of the sentence from the door.

"...a lodger, I don't know if he would mind."

After Shen Dongqing finished speaking, seeing that there was no response in the room, she shrugged and walked into the next room.

As soon as Huang Mao closed the door, he hid in the quilt, as if the warm and soft quilt could give him a sense of security.But there was a chill in the room, no matter how tightly wrapped it was, it couldn't help shivering.

"Giggle-"

There was the sound of teeth chattering in the room.

Huang Mao was afraid of causing something bad, so he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

But even so, the sound still didn't stop.

Huangmao finally realized that the voice came from behind.His body was stiff, not daring to move, he closed his eyes tightly, listening to the rapid heartbeat.

A cold hand stretched in from the gap in the quilt, and gently brushed the back of Huang Mao's neck.

Huang Mao jumped up from under the quilt with a shiver, just facing a black and white portrait on the bedside table. The man in the portrait smiled at him, and a bony hand stretched out from the frame, like The noodles were generally elongated and landed on Huangmao's body.

"what--"

Shen Dongqing heard a scream from the next door.

The voice was hurried, and was soon swallowed by darkness.

Shen Dongqing shook her head: "It must be that the occupants of that room don't welcome him."

Fortunately, he greeted the original tenant when he came in.

But the tenants here are very hospitable, and I don't know why the yellow hair is so unpopular.

Shen Dongqing thought about it, and glanced at the beauty vase standing beside her, and saw a human head stuck in the vase, with messy black hair covering half of her bruised and swollen face.

Shen Dongqing smiled kindly at the beauty vase.

But the beauty vase didn't feel any kindness at all, it just felt the pain in the place where it was just beaten, and even the vase trembled slightly.It shrank its head, and got into the vase entirely.

Shen Dongqing turned off the light and was about to go to bed, but just as she closed her eyes, she heard a woman's screaming from outside, accompanied by constant quarreling.

"You bitch!"

"I do not have……"

"Are these two children mine?"

"Children are innocent, don't, ah—"

"Keep your voice down, do you want to disturb others?"

Then came the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs and knocking on the door.

The hostess changed her attire. She was wearing pajamas, her hair was disheveled, and she held a child in her arms. She ran down in a hurry and kept tapping on the door on the second floor.

It's all guests.

Obviously, none of these guests wanted to get involved in other people's housework, none of them were willing to open the door, and they were all pretending to be asleep.

The entire second floor was silent, only the woman's desperate cry for help.

The children in the hostess' arms lay there powerlessly, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, and the blood flowing from them stained the entire corridor red.

Snapped--

The hostess slapped the door again, leaving a clear bloody handprint on the door.

No one responded.

They chose to be wise and protect their lives.

The female high school student said hesitantly, "Aren't we going to save people?"

Jin Lianzi grinned: "I want to save you out."

The female high school student was speechless immediately, and she didn't dare to go out.

"Okay, just get through the night." Old Chen narrowed his eyes, "This should be aimed at that Shen Dongqing, it has nothing to do with us."

"Little girl, you have to know that in this world, you don't have the capital to save others."

"However, tonight should be a repeat of the past, and important clues can be obtained. Let's just take a look."

Sure enough, after tapping the door twice, the hostess outside the door changed her target and came to the room where Shen Dongqing lived.

She was shaking all over, and she almost couldn't hold the little girl in her arms. Before she could climb to the door, she fell to the ground, and a round head fell out of her arms, rolling around Far away, it stopped at a man's feet.

The little girl's head shouted timidly: "Dad, I will be good, and I won't disturb Dad..."

But her father kicked her away, holding an axe, and walked slowly towards the hostess.

The man walked very slowly, and every step made a sound, as if knocking on the heart, which made the heart tremble.

The hostess looked at Mr. A imploringly: "Please..."

Mr. A showed a ferocious smile, and raised his ax high.

Just as the ax was about to fall, the door behind him opened.

Shen Dongqing rubbed her eyes and muttered, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Mr. A, who should be dead, stood at the door.

Because of doing farm work all the year round, Mr. A grows very strong, like a hill.His eyes were gloomy, completely ignoring Shen Dongqing, and directly fell on the hostess.

The hostess shrank into a ball in fear, unable to resist. Unlike her weak appearance, her eyes under her black hair were indifferent.

She is long dead.

It was a repeat of that night.

Only when she is dead is she capable of revenge.

Both of them ignored Shen Dongqing who shouldn't be there, and replayed the past responsibly.

The ax fell heavily, making a sharp piercing sound.

Soon, the sharpened ax will cut the hostess and the little girl into two pieces, and the blood and viscera will flow on the ground...

But the imagined picture did not happen.

The ax stopped in mid-air, no matter how hard Mr. A tried, it remained motionless.

Shen Dongqing grabbed the ax and frowned: "What is this for? Domestic violence?" He said righteously, "Domestic violence is wrong, you'd better stop your behavior."

Although Shen Dongqing has been a ghost for thousands of years, there are still basic moral principles.

Mr. A took the opportunity to withdraw his axe, ignored Shen Dongqing who was talking nonsense, and chopped at the hostess again.

Cut empty again.

Shen Dongqing grabbed the ax again, and said seriously: "I'm going to be angry if you're here."

But Mr. A did not listen to others' persuasion, and still insisted on going his own way.

There was no other way, Shen Dongqing could only grab his ax and kick him away.

Mr. A persisted and tried to get his ax back.

In the chaos, Shen Dongqing didn't know when he chopped Mr. A with an axe, and he stopped immediately.

Mr. A fell to the ground, a long and narrow gash was cut on his abdomen, but no blood flowed out.His vitality is very tenacious, even so, he still has to get up and continue to grab the axe.

Shen Dongqing thought about it.

Anyway, the ax has already been hacked, so why don't you just keep doing it——

Three people huddled behind the door.

Jin Lianzi was dumbfounded: "What is he doing?"

Old Chen said in a daze, "Could it be that he is pretending to be a newcomer?"

The female high school student exclaimed, "He's killing people!"

Shen Dongqing picked up the axe, and cut Mr. A in half with another swift strike.He raised his head to meet the eyes in the crack of the door, a dimple appeared on his cheek, and he smiled harmlessly: "No, I killed a ghost."

He kicked Mr. A on the head and muttered, "I hate people who bully women the most, not even ghosts."

Shen Dongqing turned around: "Are you okay?"

The hostess looked in a trance: "No... I have something to do..."

According to the plot of this world, no one should have opened the door for her on the entire floor this night.

But now not only someone opened the door, but also chopped Mr. A in half. How does this allow her to continue the plot?

The author has something to say: the next chapter comes out!