Simulate a thousand times, I have a method to speed through the escape game

The landlord whose ID is Yiyuan actually said that the rent is only one yuan per day.

…

If Zheng Xun can still accept 20 days, after all, the house is haunted.

Now that it has dropped to one dollar, he will start to wonder if he is a liar...

Will it be sold after he moves in? ?

Zheng Xun opened the dialog box with his finger and stayed on it for a while, thinking about what to post.

In the end he decided to tell the truth.

Give me a house to live in quickly: It’s too cheap. Could it be fake?

One yuan: If you can't accept it, then it's okay to increase it back to 20 yuan/day.

Quickly give me a house to live in:...

Give me a house to live in quickly: it’s still only one yuan.

Zheng Xun surrendered.

Yiyuan: OK.

The landlord replied with the word "good", and after that, no new messages were sent for a long time. Zheng Xun waited for a while, a little confused.

He sent a message to Cheng Jie.

: I rented a house.

Cheng Jie replied instantly.

: Wouldn’t that be great?

: It’s twelve o’clock in the middle of the night and you’re still not asleep? I'm going to call Brother Xiao and confiscate your phone.

:...Check the post, right? Then I'll shut down now.

: Don’t shut it up, don’t shut it up, talk about serious things. This house I rent is a bit strange.

: What's strange?

: Too cheap.

:...If you have nothing to talk about, you can just go to bed. I'm going to sleep.

:real!

Zheng Xun sent a long message to Cheng Jie this time, explaining the bizarre experience he encountered.

: The house I rent is relatively remote and haunted. It's cheap because it's haunted, and the rent is 20 per day. Then I contacted the landlord at GG, who said that if I wanted to rent, I would be charged one yuan a day. Do you think I was cheated?

Cheng Jie didn't reply for a long time, and this long silence clearly showed his speechlessness.

: You are hopeless. Donate your property as soon as possible. You will definitely be deceived and bankrupt within three years.

: Is it really a lie? Is there a possibility that after the White Tower appeared, house prices plummeted and it was impossible to rent it out?

: That can’t be one dollar! For one dollar, you can’t even buy a cabbage now!

Cheng Jie was originally lying on the bed in the dormitory, but now he was so excited that he sat up.

: One dollar? What do you think? ! Where can I find a house for one dollar a day? It’s impossible to evenly share the rent at such a low price! Are you sharing the rent with the ghost inside? ?

Speaking of this, Cheng Jie's scalp went numb.

: Damn it, you’re already sharing one dollar a day, are you sharing it equally with a few ghosts? ? Damn it, you don’t live in someone else’s cemetery, do you?

Although what Cheng Jie said was scary, after careful consideration, there was actually a trace of truth.

Zheng Xun was also a little confused, and his mind was a little confused for a while.

Cheng Jie sent another message there.

: In this case, you can forward the link to rent GG to me, and I will ask the landlord. If what he says is inconsistent with what he says to you, it means he is specifically trying to trick you. If they are consistent, it means that he cheats indiscriminately.

:...What's the difference between you asking and not asking? Not everyone is going to be cheated.

: Don't worry, don't worry, throw the link over quickly, be quick.

Zheng Xun exited the chat interface and clicked on the rental app.

The landlord still didn't reply to him.

He clicked on forwarding, selected a friend, and sent it to Cheng Jie.

Ten minutes later, Cheng Jie replied.

: That landlord actually blocked me? ? ? ! ! !

:……

Zheng Xun didn't know what to say. However, with Cheng Jie's unflattering tone when he spoke, it was sometimes difficult not to be blocked by others.

He was very empathic with his landlord at the moment.

Although he didn't come up with any good solution in the end, after talking with Cheng Jie, Zheng Xun's worries became less.

The other party hasn't said what to do next, so Zheng Xun is not in a hurry.

He put his phone aside and was about to wash up and go to sleep, when the screen of his phone suddenly lit up.

Zheng Xun caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and walked back.

One dollar: The house has been vacant for too long and will take five days to clean. I'll ask you to check in again after the cleaning is done/smile.

The other party also added an emoticon behind it.

Zheng Xun thought for a while, but still didn't reply.

Five days?

…

Qinglan Guild's press conference was coming soon, and that morning, fans surrounded the guild building on three floors inside and three outside.

There was a huge crowd of people, and those who didn’t know it thought they were gathering to attack Qing Lan.

The fans stood on both sides, surrounded by a security line in the middle. On one side were Qing Lan's fans and on the other were Zheng Xun's fans.

There was a strong smell of gunpowder on both sides, and the Qinglan Guild even doubled the number of security personnel.

Qinglan fans held up various signs against Zheng Xun, and Zheng Xun also held banners to tell Qinglan fans not to get involved.

I don’t know who started the curse, but all in all, when one person curses, a group of people can’t sit still.

Security guards kept maintaining order.

"Stop scolding, stop scolding! Fans on both sides should pay attention to their quality!"

There was a mess underneath the guild building. Zheng Xun only got up in the villa and slept refreshed.

He was brushing his teeth and his mouth was full of foam. Opening the bedroom curtains a little, the car sent by Qinglan was already waiting downstairs.

Zheng Xun turned around and walked to the bathroom to spit out the foam.

There was an ironed suit on the bed and a pair of leather shoes at the foot of the bed. Vice President Xiao had asked someone to bring them to him. Attending a press conference requires formal attire. Although it is troublesome, Zheng Xun also has to change into it.

After he had tidied himself up in the mirror, he went out with his breakfast in his mouth.

There were three people to pick up Zheng Xun, a bodyguard, a driver, and a very beautiful woman, who was Qinglan's manager.

The manager, wearing a well-tailored suit and skirt, got out of the car to greet Zheng Xun.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng."

The other party's attitude was very gentle, and all aspects were prepared very carefully, even preparing breakfast in the car.

After a simple greeting, Zheng Xun got in the car.

The manager told Zheng Xun the process of the press conference and told him all the precautions.

Zheng Xun sat in the back seat and ate breakfast slowly.

"Manager Xu, how long will the press conference last?"

"2-3 hours, not too long. Mr. Zheng, is there something urgent?"

"Well, no hurry, just want to ask. I'll reply to a message."

"Okay, Mr. Zheng, please do as you please."

Zheng Xun lowered his head and sent a message to Xiao Jun, telling him the time of the press conference.

After two or three minutes, Xiao Jun replied to him.

——That's perfect. Come to Mingque for lunch. Everyone is here. I'll call a car to pick you up. You don't need Mingque's bus.

Zheng Xun replied with a "OK" and locked his phone.

Soon, the business car carrying Zheng Xun stopped at the main entrance of the guild building. At the same time, there was another car behind them that also stopped.

As for the enthusiasm of Qinglan fans, Zheng Xun had already felt it even before getting off the car.

Zheng Xun looked at the beautiful manager sister seriously.

"Manager Xu, is it too late to buy insurance now? I think I really need it."