Chapter 36: Dachang

The old man ghost really felt the power of the "family crest".

To be exact, there was no need to feel it at all, the moment Wen Shi took out the badge, the breath that could not be ignored oppressed him so much that he couldn't breathe.The owner of this badge is very strong, and the two sides are not at the same level at all.

With a backing, when Wen Shi spoke again, he spoke with sincerity.

"The factory wants to choose me as the new spokesperson for a beautiful soul, and I feel the same for Brother Qingrong."

"I assure you, I will take care of him, whether rich or poor, healthy or suffering..."

Pooh.

The blood circulation was not smooth before, causing the brain to lack oxygen, and the thinking ability was also declining.Wen Shi stopped his voice in time, coughed and said, "Anyway, I will do my best to protect brother Qingrong. But I need to know what happened here, uncle, can you tell me about Dachang?"

The old ghost was silent for a while: "If you don't tell me, will you kill me?"

"Won't."

"Then I..."

"I'll have someone beat you to death."

Old man ghost: "...then I'd better say it."

The first sentence the old man said after agreeing to communicate was: "The Meiling Liquid produced by Dachang is the gospel to save mankind."

Wen Shi took advantage of the situation and asked, "Meilingye, what exactly is it?"

The old man turned his neck stiffly, because part of the flesh and blood was almost gone, and he turned only on the support of the bones.

Wen Shi knew that this aroused the other party's suspicion. How could people living in this world not know about Meilingye, but he said calmly, "I'm too pure to use that thing before."

The old ghost didn't know if he believed this statement, but he still answered his question: "Of course the beauty spirit liquid is used to beautify the soul."

"..." Wen Shi's face was full of words.

Isn't this nonsense? People in this factory used Meilingye a lot, but he didn't see any good people.

The old man seemed to see his disdain, and the bones all over his body turned black. At the same time, his tone was full of anger, as if he wanted to tear Wen Shi to the bone: "If you don't insist on applying the beauty spirit liquid, you will soon lose weight."It will be polluted and turned into a monster! Dachang's beauty elixir is the best beauty elixir in the world!"

Wen Shi put away his contemptuous expression.

This is very different from what he thought. He thought that the old man would hate this factory and everything here, but looking at his current appearance, it is obvious that he enshrined the beautiful spirit liquid on the altar.

Wen Shi suddenly asked: "Do you think the manager of this factory is a good person?"

"Of course not." The old man snorted coldly, "Starting from the improved version of Meiling Liquid, the effect of beautifying the soul is less, but the effect of anti-pollution is better! Unlike the first generation of Meiling Liquid, which has great side effects, it is easy to causeChildren are stunted and have low IQs."

He sighed faintly: "My son is the victim of the first generation of Meilingye."

Wen Shi thought with a blank expression, he didn't think that Jian Qingrong's IQ was low.And at that height, it doesn't look like a developmental delay.

"What is the cause of the pollution?"

Old man ghost: "I'm not a scientist, how do I know? Anyway, Meiling Liquid can save the world."

He said in an extremely pious tone: "Dachang is the only factory authorized to produce the enhanced version of Meilingye, and other factories only have the right to produce the first generation and improved version of Meilingye.There are some contacts in a hospital, and that hospital has formulated the secret recipe of Meilingye."

Hearing the word hospital, Wen Shi subconsciously blurted out: "Frank Hospital?"

The old ghost's bones shook up and down twice.

Although he had been dead for a long time, his tone was still full of trembling and awe: "This is a hospital with great love. Later, they also set up a nursing home near the factory."

"..."

Wen Shi can be sure that the timelines of the two dungeons are different, and the world of Dachang is obviously more modern.

From this point of view, the history of Frank Hospital is longer than he imagined, but as far as it is concerned, every detail in this history is full of darkness, blood and distortion.

"How did you die?" Worried about angering the old ghost, Wen Shi moved a little away when he asked this question.

"I don't remember." Unexpectedly, the old ghost was very calm: "I just remember that I was not feeling well for a while, and I was worried about being polluted. Fortunately, Qing Rong is a filial child, working overtime day and night,Let me use the beauty elixir every day. After, after..."

It was so black that blood lines appeared on the bones, and the face that was almost only left with skin began to twitch.staggering.

When he lost his mind, he had the urge to die together, and the deterrent effect of the "family badge" was lost.

Wen Shi tried to reduce the sense of presence as much as possible, and slowly backed away.

Turning around, he bumped into Jian Qingrong, whose body was not as thin as it looked, and Wen Shi's hand slipped unconsciously, touching his abdominal muscles.

Nice touch, damn retarded, old man doesn't know his son at all.

Realizing that this action was similar to mopping, Wen Shi stopped in time: "Uncle seems to be angry, how about going out first?"

Jian Qingrong's eyes lingered on his hands for a few more seconds, then he calmly lifted the censer on the ground and lit three sticks of incense. His pale fingertips appeared sharper in the faint flames.The photo is bye bye, and then inserted into the incense burner.

The old ghost calmed down, leaned back on the chair again, and remained silent.

Jian Qingrong: "The old man hasn't spoken for a long time."

Nonsense, why do you often talk when you are dead?But it was impossible for Wen Shi to say that, he just nodded in agreement.

"Since my father likes you, let's forget about some things."

Forget it lightly, Wen Shi thought it was referring to his peeking at the diary.

Wen Shi didn't open the drawer in the second half of the night, and if he was caught again, he might not be good. He kept thinking about the contents of the diary he had seen earlier.

Jian Qingrong's behavior is very strange. It's not the first time he encounters a ghost. He knows what he will encounter when working the night shift.

...he was calling their names.

"Name." Wen Shi suddenly realized that he had never asked the boy's name.This is not simply forgetting, but what power makes him passively ignore. Otherwise, when people communicate with each other, before asking their age, they will definitely ask for their names habitually.

Forget it, let's wait until we see the boy tomorrow.

The death of the old man was obviously not simple.

For the first time, Wen Shi began to doubt Jian Qingrong's identity as a dutiful son. This beautiful spirit liquid was by no means a good thing. In the last days of the old man's life, Jian Qingrong kept providing him with this thing.

Wen Shi silently gathers the existing definite information: being scratched by a monster will lead to infection; using too much Meiling Liquid will lead to drug dependence, and workers in the factory will have an even more urgent need for Meiling Liquid before they die.Also, the ghosts of those who died in the factory gather here after death.

He thought he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight, but he turned over and fell asleep unconsciously while thinking about it.At three o'clock in the morning, was awakened by a loud noise when was in a daze.

boom!

Boom!

Wen Shi was stunned for a moment, didn't the old ghost have subsided?

Soon he realized that the almost earth-shattering movement did not come from the inner room, but from outside.

Wen Shi ran to the window and pulled open the curtain, seeing the densely packed human heads at first glance, he almost fell backwards.Under the moonlight, these monsters used their hands and feet at an extremely fast speed, and they were climbing towards the dormitory. Most of them flooded into the windows of the first three floors, but there were still a few strong male monsters, who began to climb towards the third floor and above.climb.

When one of them saw Wen Shi, a horrifying smile appeared on the rotten half of its cheek, a row of sharp and thin teeth, with blood foam hanging on them.

The smell of living people attracted him to speed up his climb.

This scene is like a realistic version of the zombie siege.

Wen Shi had goosebumps all over his body, praying that the game would be a person, and don't throw him into a doomsday dungeon, he didn't want to deal with a bunch of living dead.

The windows were locked tightly, but Wen Shi didn't think the glass windows could stop these crazy monsters.

He turned his head and yelled at Jian Qingrong: "Go out and find the supervisor!"

Each floor above the third floor is specially equipped with a host management, which is definitely useful.

Wen Shi rushed into the back room and carried the corpse on his back.

The old ghost was a little moved.

"Uncle, please protect me and your son for the last time."

It's almost like saying that when you are in trouble, you will be sacrificed as a hidden weapon.

"..." Die, die, how can there be such a bastard!

There was even more movement in the corridor.

As soon as Wen Shi opened the door, he saw the supervisor holding an electric baton in the distance, and kept smashing it.

When he got closer, he found that there was an iron gate at the entrance of the stairs on the fourth floor. The swing stick in the housekeeper's hand hit the monster's head, and a lot of blood burst out, flowing down the iron gate.The scene of flying flesh and blood can't stop those monsters who want to squeeze through the iron gate. Their arms stick out from the slits, and the back squeezes the front, like a raging wave. It's only a matter of time before this continues to squeeze through the iron gate.

Running up is the only way out, but there is also an iron gate between the fourth and fifth floors, and each floor is in a relatively sealed state.

Wen Shi couldn't help taking a step back: "Has something like this happened before? A monster attacking people?"

In the tunnel, the attackers came from NPCs that were polluted but had not yet mutated into real monsters, but now these are pure monsters from their appearance and climbing speed.

"No." Jian Qingrong said, "They only like to eat polluted people."

The purity of the mind is greater than 60 and lower than 70 is the pollution stage, and alienation begins when it is less than 60. According to the experience of the tunnel, monsters like to eat polluted humans, but they do not eat alienated people.

Now without knowing what happened, they started making exceptions.

Wen Shi took a deep breath: "Do you know where there are so many monsters?"

"There is a sanatorium behind the big factory, and the polluted people will be sent there for treatment." When referring to the sanatorium, Jian Qingrong had a strange smile in his black and white eyes: "Occasionally there is a case that can be cured.".”

"...There should be a problem in the nursing home, where many patients are locked up."

Wen Shi secretly scolded whether these people have brain problems and set up a nursing home behind the densely populated factories.

The iron gate was almost unable to hold on anymore. At this time, the supervisor turned his head and was overjoyed to see Jian Qingrong.

He took out the protective suit and electric baton from the duty room, and called Jian Qingrong to come over: "Qingrong, you are the spokesperson of our factory with a beautiful heart. You put on the protective suit and lead them away. I will go to rescue."

The housekeeper even ignored Wen Shi and the corpse on his back.

Jian Qingrong's pupils became darker and darker, and in the corridor with average lighting, there was a touch of scarlet in the depths of his pupils.

Misfortunes never come singly, the door of the next dormitory suddenly opened, and an unusually thin man was holding a basin of water, and Wen Shi was standing in front of Jian Qingrong.With a trace of strange smell, Jian Qingrong's wet hair stuck to her face, and she instantly became a drowned rat.

"Are you sick?" Before he could finish cursing, the big man slammed the door shut.

"Uncle, your son is being bullied like this, can you bear it?"

Before he finished speaking, the corpse had already jumped off Wen Shi's back. Just when Wen Shi thought that the old man was going to punch in all directions, he slammed onto Jian Qingrong's body, with a salivating expression on his dry face: "beautifulSpiritual liquid, beautiful spiritual liquid..."

Before he could do something more disgusting, Wen Shi kicked him away.

The thin monkey poured the diluted spirit liquid, no doubt wanting to make Jian Qingrong the target of the monster's attack.

Thanks to him, Wen Shi came up with one more thing: Monsters have a need for Meiling Liquid, even old ghosts.

The monsters attack very strategically. They have a certain amount of wisdom, and they are no longer blindly crowded. The first few began to kick the door vigorously.

Jian Qingrong was splashed with water, the supervisor rolled his eyes, picked up the protective clothing and rushed to 401.

He was swinging the electric baton wildly, but Wen Shi couldn't stop him, so he could only watch him run into Jian Qingrong's dormitory and lock the door behind him.

Good guy, everyone is starting to lose face.

The old ghost lost his mind again, and the temperature around him dropped drastically. Judging by his appearance, he wished he could peel Jian Qingrong and eat him.

"Beautiful Spiritual Liquid..." No one can stop him from eating the Beautiful Spiritual Liquid!

The old ghost's attention was all on Jian Qingrong, and before he threw himself on Jian Qingrong for the second time, Wen Shi grabbed his spine from behind and shook him vigorously.

The old ghost's corpse was not flexible enough, Wen Shi quickly thought about countermeasures before he pounced on him again.

"You hide in the duty room." A shadow fell over Wen Shi's head, and Jian Qingrong, who was half a head taller than him, approached and said.

The distance between the two parties was so close that Wen Shi could clearly see the Meiling Liquid flowing down the blood vessels on the other party's neck, and finally flowed through the Adam's apple.

After speaking, Jian Qingrong walked towards the iron gate alone, clamped the bell in his pocket with his slender fingers, and shook it a little.

Some monsters outside the door became more and more agitated, but the desire to hunt was not aimed at Jian Qingrong, they were more like wild beasts raised by Jian Qingrong, even if the cage was opened.

The sound of the bell is weak and soft, and the untrained ear can't catch it at all, especially in this case.

Wen Shi could only see the thin back, so naturally he didn't pay attention to such details, he was thinking about his next move.The cooldown time of the wandering corpse's skills has not yet expired, so summoning it will not have much effect, and the risk of summoning the owner of the castle is too great.Wen Shi doesn't like to be passive, and Jian Qingrong is not enough for these monsters to fill the gap the between teeth, and it may not be safe to hide in the duty room.In addition, I am just an intern now, anyone can step on it, and Jian Qingrong is gone. As the next spokesperson for a beautiful heart, I also know what kind of treatment I will be treated.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the old ghost who was about to attack again, and Wen Shi made up his mind quickly.

He walked forward quickly.

Jian Qingrong only thought that he was going to hide in the duty room, and there was a hint of playfulness in his gloomy expression.

"Follow me."

Wen Shi's attitude was as cold as his voice, and he forcibly pulled the man to run deep into the corridor.

In Dachang, Jian Qingrong has been living like a doll with no independent opinions, he will do what others say.The moment he was pulled away by Wen Shi, a trace of inexplicable emotion finally appeared in his eyes: "Why?"

Why help him?

At this time, shouldn't it be normal to throw him into the pile of monsters like the steward?

"If you want to save it, save it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Wen Shi was calculating the distance of the corridor, how many monsters would come up, and slapped him fiercely.

Jian Qingrong: "You really won't let me lure the monster away?"

Wen Shi had a headache, and said in a bad mood: "No, don't worry."

Jian Qingrong was taken aback, this feeling of being promised made people feel strange and disgusted, but also contained a hint of excitement.

Wen Shi almost retreated to 401 at the end of the corridor.To save points, he only has one chance to make a shot. If he wants to flatten the monsters in one shot, he has to let them flood into the corridor as much as possible.

The dorm manager hiding in 401 and peeping through the cat's eyes cursed the idiot secretly, this is a dead end, it is better to hide in the duty room for safety.

"Leave far away!"

Worried that the monsters would gather here later, the supervisor opened the door and drove them away with an electric baton.

There was a small trace of blood on Jian Qingrong's face, which was left by an out-of-control old ghost. He looked at the dormitory guard who bared his teeth and claws, his eyes were like a cold-blooded animal staring at the meat that was about to reach his mouth. Jian Qingrong wiped his face with pale fingertips.Rubbing the tip of his tongue to add to the bloodstains on his face, he frowned dissatisfied.

...Blood still tastes better than other people's.

Boom!

The iron gate finally collapsed, and the dormitory manager didn't care about chasing people, so he closed the door heavily again.The room wasn't free of danger, at least his taser was effective against monsters climbing up the windows.

The surging monsters made Wen Shi gasp.

Jian Qingrong saw his eyelids twitch and the moment he clenched his fists.

Human beings are always easy to make promises and then betray.There was a trash can in the corner, covered with a large black plastic bag. Jian Qingrong seemed to be thinking about Wen Shi seriously, but actually continued to persuade him to give up himself: "You can hide in it, and I will lure the monster away."

Wen Shi ignored him and was sifting through products in the game mall.

"Name: Aoki Sword

Price: 100 points

Product introduction: a plain long sword"

That's it!cheap enough!

After Wen Shi made the payment, a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he silently activated the skill "one sword leveling" in his heart, and at the same time told Jian Qingrong: "Stand behind me."

He couldn't bear to be slow at critical moments, and when Jian Qingrong didn't know what to think about, he just pushed people behind him.

"Do you want to use the skill [One Sword Flat]?"

"yes."

"Consume 5,000 points to enable [One Sword Leveling], this skill is limited to three uses, and this round is the first time to use it."

An inexplicable force poured into Wen Shi's body. It seemed that what he was holding was not a sword but a nuclear weapon. For a moment, there was only one thought in his mind: Lao Tzu is invincible in the world.

From the corner of the eye, Jian Qingrong watched Jianfeng, and Wen Shi made an excuse: "The soft sword can be hidden in the waist at ordinary times."

He won't easily hand over his back to anyone, even the seemingly thin Jian Qingrong, but Wen Shi has activated his skills now, and no one can sneak attack him from behind.

The corridor is narrow, and those densely packed black dead heads, their eyes are so hungry that they emit a murderous green light, making the monster rush over like a cockroach leaving the base camp.

In fact, the number of monsters that actually came to the fourth floor was very small compared to the ones below. Only a few strong monsters continued to rush upstairs, and all the rest chose the residents on the fourth floor as targets.

Wen Shi calmly took a few steps forward, and raised his arms at the moment when all their Hornet's nests poured into the corridor.

"One sword—"

The sword energy drives the wind, rolling up a truly turbulent sea like a sea wave, sweeping towards the monsters in the corridor.

"Pingzhi!"

The system precisely controls the strength of the skill release. Otherwise, the walls and ceiling will all fly out with a single sword strike. Obviously, the game is unwilling to destroy this building.

The monster attacked by the ultimate move is not so lucky.

A few monsters' heads were cut off directly, and most of the remaining monsters felt a sore waist at first, and when they looked down and saw the blood between their crotches, their eyes were full of trauma.Immediately afterwards, a line of blood appeared on their necks, and their heads rolled off their necks. For a while, the corridor was full of the sound of heads rolling down.Ten seconds after the head rolled to the ground like a ball, the monster was still conscious. They could not close their mouths or close their eyes. In the end, they had to open their eyes wide and saw their broken body from bottom to top. They began to gradually recognize it in three stages.Reality.

He was crippled, he cried, and he died!

damn it!

"!"

Wen Shi was silent.

Flatten with one sword, first flatten the crotch, then flatten the head.

Sister, I don't know how many surprises you have.

He didn't stay silent for these monsters for too long, and pointed his sword at the cat's eye of 401: "Get out by yourself, or should I break in? I'll count to three, three, two..."

The door opened.

The steward walked out with trembling legs.

Relying on the remaining prestige from before, Wen Shi kicked over, but the dormitory manager didn't dare to resist, clutching his stomach and screaming in pain.

Wen Shi's every move was barbaric like a village bully. He picked up the electric baton on the ground, "Since you don't know how to be the housekeeper, I'll do it for you."

Stepping over the monster's corpse all the way, ignoring the mess everywhere, Wen Shi slammed the stick on the side door with his backhand.

The thin monkey inside almost burst into tears.

These residents obviously saw the scene just now through the cat's eyes, warrior can be killed but not be humiliated!There are such cruel and ruthless human beings in the world!

"Congratulations on completing the single-player side mission, purity of mind +10

You have guarded the safety of the fourth floor, this is a commendable good deed!"

When Wen Shi was fighting against monsters, his spiritual purity dropped to ninety-one, but now it has risen again.He was a little worried about whether the game would erase the extra odds, so he immediately checked the properties panel:

"Purity of mind: 101 (oh, it's overflowing)"

"..."

Now that the game has recognized his contribution to all residents on the fourth floor, what else is there for him to be reserved——

"From today onwards, I will be the supervisor on the fourth floor. Do you have any objections?" Wen Shi was full of hostility, and his voice was raised a few degrees: "If you have any objections, open the door now!"

The electric baton made a '嗙嗙' sound, and he was a little sore from hitting it, so he switched to the electric baton and walked forward against the wall, pretending to be a murderer.

In the trash can in the corner, the old ghost hid in it at some point. Facts have proved that the temptation of Meilingye can be stopped, as long as you are scared enough.Wen Shi let go of the trembling old man when he zoomed in. At this moment, the latter picked up the garbage cover with his hands that were almost bony, and carefully closed the lid of the garbage can.

"Can't see me, can't see me..." The old ghost prayed silently.

"Reminder, Jian Haiyang, a resident of 401, hid in the trash can in fright, add 50 to your fear."

"Reminder, the residents of 404, Li Nantian and Sun Cheng, are scared to pee. They don't want to be men, and they will add 100 to your fear."

"Reminder, Zhao Ze from the 406 resident is still crying, he really doesn't want to be eunuched, so add 100 to your fear."

"Hint, the residents of 408..."

Suddenly, a discordant reminder was mixed in among the announcements:

"Warning, Jian Qingrong, a resident of 401, likes you +20."

"Congratulations, you have been affirmed by all the users on the fourth floor, and you have been upgraded from an intern to a dormitory manager."

"Dachang night shift supervisor: You have an electric baton equipped by Dachang, which is a good tool for fighting monsters!

Now you are just the dormitory supervisor on the fourth floor, and the residents above don't take you seriously. You are weak, helpless, and pitiful.

Dorm management rights: With the consent of the residents, outsiders can live in the dormitories.

Because the fear value exceeds the standard, the residents on this floor will obey you.

Duties of dormitory management at night: fire, theft, and thieves to protect the safety of residents at night.

Note that when you fail to fulfill your obligations, the dormitory status will be replaced."

Before he had time to pay attention to Suguan's identity, Wen Shi looked back at the notification sound, all his attention was on the previous one, he couldn't help but turn his head, Jian Qingrong was standing at the other end, his cold white skin was slightly stained, and he didn't know who it wasThe blood stains seemed to be a little frightened, and they remained motionless in place.

After a while, Jian Qingrong seemed to have recovered, and showed him a grateful smile.

"You're welcome." Wen Shi swallowed, and forced a smile back.

Frankly speaking, he himself was taken aback by the leveling effect of the sword, and everyone else was terrified. Why was Jian Qingrong the only one who favored him?

Also, why is this increase in favorability used as a warning?

Wen Shi took a deep look at Jian Qingrong.

...Brother, something is wrong with you!