The Daily Life of the Great Demon King

In order to ensure the fairness of the game, the ‘goods’ will be moved to a special room on the third floor from the day the betting is opened, under 360-degree unobserved surveillance 24 hours a day.

On the ground next to the hospital bed, a frame was painted with yellow paint. The effect is similar to the one-meter line of the bank, which is used to remind ‘guests’ not to cross this line. However, it is basically fine if the bank’s one-meter noodle is crossed. Once the half-meter noodle is crossed here, money will be deducted. In serious cases, it will be directly disqualified for betting, and the money will not be returned, and it may even be held accountable.

Don’t think it’s ridiculous to use the word "responsibility" here. It is not ordinary people who can open this kind of gambling. In order to achieve the goal, they dare to use any means instead of paying in accordance with the provisions of the law. Come, let you know.

The monitoring room is located on the third floor, at the other end of the corridor. Whenever a ‘guest’ visits a ‘good’, the person in charge of monitoring will instantly concentrate, and if something goes wrong, he will immediately rush to stop it.

The other side of the monitoring room is the site of professional evaluators. To put it bluntly, they are medical staff, but they are not angels who save lives and heal the wounded. Basically, they only need to do two things from beginning to end. One is to observe the status of the'cargo'. , Determine the time of the opening bet and give an evaluation report, the other is to confirm the death of the "goods" and the end of the game.

There is a screen in the monitoring room which is specially used to observe the ECG monitor on the bedside of the "cargo". Once the alarm is issued, the people in the monitoring room and professional evaluators will rush to the room as soon as possible and will be checked by the professional evaluators. After the status of the'cargo', the death is declared directly, or it is quietly waiting for the arrival of death.

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So when the alarm of the ECG monitor sounded, when Xiao Wu crossed the yellow half-meter line, the people in the two rooms on the other side of the corridor had already rushed over.

They rudely and relentlessly pulled Xiao Wu away, and a special assessor stepped forward to check the condition of the old man.

Everything is so proficient that it is shocking.

After that, people came one after another, people from nursing homes, or ‘guests’ participating in the game.

The small room was filled up quickly.

In the whole process, all people care about the interests linked to the life and death of the old man, not her life and death itself.

The darkness of the human heart broke through the limits of the body, combined with the resentment in the air, polluting the old man's already-departed soul a little bit.

"Cargo No. 074, died at 17:32 pm on September 11, 2022, and survived 24 days, 18 hours and 32 minutes during the game, no more than one month."

With the indifference and emotionless voice of the professional evaluators falling, the floating soul in mid-air has also completed the transformation.

The moment the evil spirit took shape, the temperature in the room that was originally dull and hot due to the crowded people instantly dropped, as if suddenly switching from the outdoors, scorched by the scorching sun, to the icy world where the end is invisible at a glance, inside the house. The person shivered subconsciously.

"what happened?"

"Why it suddenly became so cold?"

"Damn it! It was so hot just now, the sweat on my head just fell to the ground!"

This sentence seemed to be a signal. The wind that didn't know where it was coming from, came in from the open window, and the curtains fluttered wildly, hitting the faces of the people standing nearby, causing a fierce pain.

A loud "bang" was the sound of the door slamming into the door frame after it was blown.

At this time, the sun is still hanging on the horizon, illuminating this land. At this moment, it was still sunny outside, but the light in the house suddenly gave people a very dim feeling, as if it were at dusk and sunset, when day and night alternate.

"Hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass! What's the matter?!"

"Who? Who the **** stepped on Lao Tzu?!"

"Day, don't squeeze!"

"Ahhhhh-" A scream of horror suddenly sounded in this crowded space.

Others looked in the direction where the sound came from. That was the direction of the hospital bed. The voice was a young man whose face was pale without a trace of blood. His hands tremblingly pointed at the hospital bed, and his body was shaking like a sieve.

The people on the periphery were blocked by the dense heads of people in front of them, and they couldn't really understand them. Although they were frustrated by the strange atmosphere, they were not particularly afraid. But the first group of people gathered in the front. They had been calculating their own interests before, and hadn't paid attention to the people who had passed away in the hospital bed. Now they heard the screams and followed them, and they were instantly scared out of their bodies.

I saw the old man lying on the hospital bed, his face distorted due to pain, his eyes were staring, dark red blood flowed out from the corners of his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and even ears. This was originally very oozing, plus a series of The strange phenomenon is even more terrifying.

"Ghost..." In the crowd, I don't know who quaked and said a word.

There was a weird silence for a moment, and panic spread instantly in this small space, and then was ignited.

"Ghost!"

"Ghost! Help! There is a ghost—"

"Dog day, didn't you say that there are some experts, there are no ghosts here?!"

"I...I don't know, I really didn't have one before! Master Xian...Yes, call Master Xian, he will definitely save us!...Don't squeeze, don't...Oh my cell phone!"

Under the panic, the scene became more chaotic, and the crowd surged. You pushed me and moved towards the door, trying to leave this place.

At this time, the outermost people took advantage and turned around to be the door. However, the door was closed, as if welded to death, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't open it. But the people behind could not wait any longer, one after another, hands stretched out, grabbing the shoulders, arms and even necks of the people in front, like evil spirits pulling people on their backs, dragging them back desperately.

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The ward is located on the third floor. It’s not very high to say it, but there is nothing outside the window. The windowsill is seven or eight meters above the ground. The bottom is a hard concrete floor. Jumping from here is basically a fracture. Gone, and now the situation in the house is not bad enough to be life-threatening, so the people inside are squeezing the door frantically instead of coming to the window.

Yuheng and the others sat invisible on the windowsill and watched the show.

Scarlet looked at the resentful spirit that had formed in mid-air and the mutant corpse on the hospital bed, frowning slightly, "The newly born resentful spirit is generally weak, and it's still daytime and the sun has not yet set, so her power should be suppressed. The answer is, why can we do this step?"

"There is also the corpse, there are signs of corpse transformation, these should not happen in this time period."

The time for demons after dusk is the time for demons and ghosts.

"I don't know, I don't know humans very well~" Jiu Ming shook his head.

As for Jiang Qingtian and Jin Tian, ​​let alone count on them.

Scarlet eyes fell on Yuheng.

The little girl was expressionless and her voice could not hear the emotional ups and downs. She explained, "Because of the special formation upstairs, the negative human emotions, pain, sadness, anger, disgust... and the unwillingness and resentment when life is gone, will be removed. All are confined in this building, mixed and interwoven into a special grievance, through the formation, and finally absorbed by that special wishing stone."

"Because of the limitation of the formation, the spirit of resentment could not have been generated. After I stopped it just now, the spirit of resentment took shape and began to absorb the resentment surrounding it to enhance its own cultivation. And these people in the room are still continuously supplying. The reason why she is stronger than ordinary resentful spirits."

"And that corpse, because the time of death is short, the soul and the body are in the same area, the connection between each other has not been completely cut off, coupled with this special environment, when the soul changes, the body will also be affected. Influence."

After hearing this, Scarlet narrowed her eyes slightly with a thoughtful expression. After a while, she looked at Yuheng again, with a sense of tentativeness, and carefully asked, "Sweet, in fact, I always have a question..."

Yuheng tilted his head to look at him.

Scarlet's tone is more careful, "Why do you know this?"

Before leaving Zhulin, all of her knowledge of human society can be said to be derived from Xiao Jiayi’s popular science of the black-hearted bastard, as well as those unreliable magical children’s TV series and cartoons, so she often gives it to others. A naive feeling. But her knowledge of Xuanmen technique and the like is completely at the other extreme. In many cases, it is estimated that the disciples of Xuanmen orthodoxy are not as good as her.

This is very contradictory.

In fact, when they saw her in the bamboo forest before, Fei Se and A Bai felt very strange. Such a small child actually has such a powerful force. After getting along with each other, I gradually learned something. It was even stranger to know that she grew up almost alone in the bamboo forest. Where did she learn about the use of profound strength and the depiction of spells?

Her situation is easily reminiscent of a word-one is born with knowledge.

But in fact, this term does not apply to human beings in this world at all, even if they have the talent, there must be a process of learning. Even for such special creatures as monsters and spirits, only a handful of them can carry on their knowledge in a way of inheritance.

Fei Se has already determined that Yuheng is not a human, but then there are new problems-since it is not a human, it is a kind of monsters and spirits, then why is she so familiar with the magic of the mysterious door?

For example, he and Abai are relatively special. They have been in the abyss for nearly a thousand years. They have only been in this world for a few years. At present, they are not very interested in the profound arts of human beings. And the Orange Cat Nine Lives, a spirit that has lived in this world for hundreds of years, has been in contact with humans for a long time, but he also doesn't understand the profound arts.

Yuheng has to study this situation carefully before he can do it.

But why does she want to study human mystery? And still believe that he is a human being?

Among them, there are too many problems.

Yu Heng was taken aback by his question and frowned slightly. After thinking about it for a while, he realized that he didn't know why.

"I just know, it's like it's engraved in my head, I know it when I see it, I know it when I think about it, and some don't even need to think about it..."

The day and evening sitting next to him slightly lowered his eyes, the long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, covering the gloomy look in his eyes, and said lightly, "Someone may have taught you, but you forget it."