Chapter 37: Dachang

One word can perfectly describe Wen Shi's current state: paper tiger.

The effect of "One Sword Leveling" is very cool, but this kind of big move can only be used once to burn 5,000 points, no matter what, it still needs to be pretended.

Wen Shi turned to pick up Harajuku Guan's chin with the tip of the green wood sword in his hand, and raised his slender eyebrows: "Clean up the corridor, understand? Otherwise..."

The sharp long sword slid down from the throat and stopped at the waist and abdomen. Wen Shi bent over slightly, and while blowing lightly, he whispered the devil: "You know what I will do to you."

Harajuku Guan's body was stiff, and he didn't dare to move at all, for fear that the cold sword would pierce his skin in the next second.

"Warning, Jian Qingrong's favorability towards you is +5."

"..."

Wen Shi's hand holding the sword paused slightly, and looked sideways. Although it was a flash, he was sure that he saw fleeting excitement in Jian Qingrong's eyes. The other party couldn't help but licked his lower lip.Qing Rong's gaze was fixed on the sharp sword all the time, and the moment he stuck out the tip of his tongue, it seemed that the lick was more like the sword in Wen Shi's hand.

There is something wrong with this person's psychological designation.

Wen Shi withdrew his gaze, and finally told Harajuku Guan: "Don't forget to clean the dormitory too."

There was still a monster's corpse lying on the window of 401, all the debris on the table fell to the ground, and the putrid liquid left by the monster's mouth seeped into the gaps in the tiles little by little.

It was so dirty that Wen Shi didn't bother to clean it up.

Then he put away his sword, held the electric baton he just got very vigilantly, and walked towards the stairs.

The system requires the dormitory management to ensure the safety of the residents, and Wen Shi had to inspect this floor to ensure that potential safety hazards were eliminated.

"I'm with you." Jian Qingrong followed up, and said in a half-true way: "If you are in danger, there is someone to take care of you."

For now, Wen Shi only saw that Jian Qingrong had mental problems, and there was no normal person in the dungeon, so he wouldn't look at him with a different light because of this.

What really caught his attention was the notification sound, probably because it involved a sophisticated factory. Compared with the castle dungeon, the npc favorability of this dungeon was much better, but Wen Shi really couldn't figure out why he would use a warning to remind him.Not long ago, when the factory manager's favorability for him increased, there was no such reminder.

There was a lot of movement below, and after the monsters who dared to run above the third floor came up at once, there were no more latecomers.

Wen Shi walked upstairs carefully, and saw the corpses of several monsters lying on the corner between the fourth and fifth floors.The iron door on the fifth floor was closed tightly, and nothing could be seen in the dark corridor, but it felt like an endless abyss.

How many monsters did the dorm manager on the fifth floor kill through the iron gate?Grass, it really is too spicy chicken on the fourth floor.

Wen Shi dragged a monster corpse back to the duty room, ready to investigate the cause of death.

The light was not bright enough, Wen Shi turned on the flashlight, Jian Qingrong offered to hold it for him, Wen Shi glanced at it, and gave him the phone.

With the help of the bright light of the flashlight, everything became much clearer. Wen Shi tore the monster's clothes with his bare hands. Accompanied by the sound of cloth being torn, the whole movement was done in one go.contrast.

"Warning, Jian Qingrong's favorability towards you is +1."

"Warning, Jian Qingrong's favorability towards you is +1."

The two consecutive beeps seemed to correspond to two things, and Wen Shi's eyebrows twitched. This kind of favorability is not good.

He seemed to have hit the other party's excitement switch somewhere inadvertently.

The fatal wound was on the chest. compared it with Wen Shi. The wound on the heart was about the same size as the electric baton. The electric baton issued by Dachang can extend up to one meter. Violently penetrate the sternum through the iron gate. The strength of normal human beings must becan't do it.

The dormitory manager on the fifth floor really has some skills.

"The weak point is in the heart." Wen Shi recorded it.

Jian Qingrong suddenly asked: "Do you like research?"

In fact, the original sentence of this sentence is that you also like to study, but his pronunciation of the word "also" is too light, which can almost be ignored.

Wen Shi raised his eyelids, and said softly, "It's so-so."

"Huh?" He suddenly moved closer to the monster's ear, and found a number behind the ear: 189.

Obviously, this was a specially engraved number. He went to the corridor to pick up a few more heads, and looked at them one by one. Some heads had numbers, and some didn't.In the eyes of the Harajuku management and the residents who are still peeking through the cat's eyes, this kind of head-to-head inspection can be called a demon descended into the world.

Jian Qingrong: "Maybe it was done by the nursing home for the convenience of management. Many patients are sent there every month."

Wen Shi stood up and shook his head: "It's the experiment number."

This kind of special mark will only be made on the experimental body.

There has never been a precedent for a monster to actively attack a normal person before, but if someone deliberately did some research experiments or attack training, it would make sense.There were five numbered corpses in the corridor on the fourth floor. Wen Shi went upstairs again, and all the monsters that fell between the fourth and fifth floors were numbered.These numbered monsters are less decayed than other monsters and have longer and sharper teeth.

Wen Shi recalled the scene of the previous monster attacking, and barely remembered a few faces, and the one standing in front was a numbered monster.This night attack, I am afraid that these numbered monsters took the lead.

But who is instigating these numbered monsters?

Wen Shi had a premonition that the world would become less and less safe, once...

"Once monsters start to attack normal people indiscriminately, is there any hope in this world?" Jian Qingrong lowered her head, looking at the wreckage on the ground, as if she was worried about the future, but she didn't.

Wen Shi thought for a while: "Actually, if you can stay in the alienated state all the time, the premise is that you can maintain your sanity, then there is still a way to go."

Monsters do not eat aliens, and they seem to be regarded as companions in this range.It would be the perfect situation if it wasn't for the alienated beings to launch indiscriminate attacks driven by hunger.

Jian Qingrong was slightly taken aback.

"Warning, Jian Qingrong's favorability towards you is +1."

"You're smart," he said.

"I said it casually." Wen Shi shrugged: "Never give up hope."

He's a man who believes that when we get to the mountain, there'll be a way through.

The Harajuku manager took a dustpan to sweep people's heads, then went to wash the mop and started mopping the floor.

Wen Shi looked disgusted: "It's too perverted."

Harajuku Guan's movement of mopping the floor froze, and dared not speak out.

Who is the pervert, do you have no idea?!

There are no windows in the corridor, Wen Shi was about to go back to the dormitory to take a look at the situation outside, when he was about to enter the door, he slapped his head: "I almost forgot my uncle."

The prompt said that there was a resident of 401 hiding in the trash can, it wasn't Jian Qingrong, it could only be his father.

Wen Shi opened the trash can, and the corpse shook into a sieve inside. The moment he saw Wen Shi, the old man's legs immediately clamped.

"..." There is almost a skeleton left, what are you afraid of?

The old ghost is really afraid of Wen Shi, he deeply believes that Wen Shi can do even more perverted things.

Wen Shi asked Jian Qingrong to bring the bones into the dormitory, called Harajuku Guan, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know about his father's death?"

Harajuku Guan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Does anyone else know?" When Jian Qingrong proposed to the factory manager to live outside, he used his father's inconvenient legs as an excuse.

Harajuku shook his head.

Wen Shi was surprised: "Don't you find it strange that he lives in the dormitory guarding a corpse?"

"The pollution index is getting worse day by day." Harajuku Guan smiled bitterly: "Everyone will be affected to some extent, and Jian Qingrong's behavior is quite normal."

When he said it was normal, Harajuku kept staring at Wen Shi.

Talking about abnormality, who has this abnormality in front of him?

Wen Shi read too much from his gaze, and the corner of his mouth twitched, turning around and entering the room without bothering to explain.

The Harajuku pipes in the dormitory were almost cleaned up. Wen Shi was standing by the window, and there were no street lights outside the dormitory building. He could only see puddles on the ground under the fairly bright moonlight tonight. It didn’t rain today.It's a pool of blood.A very dark light suddenly appeared downstairs, and the light was moving rapidly with the owner. There were no street lights outside the dormitory building, and the shape of the light was a bit like an ice cone.

It is the player who is using props to defend himself.

The night was too dark, and Wen Shi couldn't tell who it was, so he frowned.Supervisor Zhao emphasized the unsafeness of the night. If it were him, he would rather fight to the death than run out.Veteran players have rich experience and are even less likely to make such low-level mistakes.

"Die!" the player started yelling.

Wen Shi didn't feel a monster chasing each other, he suspected that the purity of the mind had dropped too much and there was a problem of hallucinations.

The higher the dormitory building is, the more dangerous the residents are, but anyway, living in a high-rise building is relatively safe. At least the dark-hearted Supervisor Zhao is still alive and well.

We must find a way to climb up.

He is the man who wants to live in the large flat on the top floor.

After feeling a lot of emotion, Wen Shi picked up the bedding and prepared to go to the duty room tonight.

The environment of the duty room is not bad, there is room for a small bed. The Harajuku supervisor looked at the man who occupied the magpie's nest through the window full of resentment.Go clean the mop again.

When Guan Yuanju went to the water room with a bloody mop, Jian Qingrong came over with a pack of tools.

Wen Shi opened the small window of the duty room: "What are you doing?"

"Cultivate the door." Jian Qingrong seemed to have mastered every technique proficiently.

The iron gate can still be of some use at critical times, Wen Shi didn't stop him, and sat back down again, thinking that there must be a sea of blood and corpses downstairs at this moment, he shook his head: "Dad, you must not die too early.”

Jian Qingrong's ears are extremely sensitive: "Your father is also in the dormitory?"

"No, it's the patron's father, the one who gave me the money."

Jian Qingrong frowned: "How can you call this kind of name casually?"

Wen Shi was delighted, knocked on the glass, and said casually: "When you become rich one day and are willing to invest in my original stock, I can also call you Dad."

Jian Qingrong's whole body tensed up, and her head was lowered instantly.

From Wen Shi's point of view, he shrank his neck like a quail. He had just experienced a bloody battle, and he couldn't help letting go of his wickedness. He poked his messy head out of the window and yelled clearly: "Dad,dad."

Jian Qingrong fled.

Behind, Wen Shi laughed unkindly.

third floor.

This is a hard-hit area crowded with monsters, the door is broken, and there is no decent safe house at all.

Player Zhou Xiaochun hid behind Ji Yuanzhi. He was the first to discover the wave of monsters. He immediately chose to pay for his life, found Ji Yuanzhi here, and spent points to seek his protection.

"Damn A+ dungeon." After almost experiencing the scene of the zombie siege, Zhou Xiaochun wanted to cry without tears: "It's not an exaggeration to say that this difficulty is S."

The door of Ji Yuanzhi's bedroom was a rare and clean place, and the monsters ignored it. In their eyes, it seemed like an empty room that didn't exist.

The door is just so wide open.

The monster was wandering in the corridor, and now it finally wanted to retreat.

Zhou Xiaochun, who saved his life, heaved a sigh of relief, the life-saving money tonight was well spent!And Ji Yuanzhi didn't ask too much from him.

Zhou Xiaochun had tears in his eyes: "Father, I want to give you one."

With so many players, Ji Yuanzhi chose to save Zhou Xiaochun because his skills were worth investing in. Although the opponent was extremely weak in force, anyone with a little ability, even Tu Bianxi, would not reject Zhou Xiaochun's surrender.

"Divination".

The skills possessed by Zhou Xiaochun can be used at critical times.

"Don't bark," Ji Yuanzhi pulled out the chair and sat down, helped down the mirror frame and said, "My son is upstairs."

More than 10,000 points, that is a big price to raise.

"..."

...

With the advent of daylight, the miserable night finally passed.

I don't know what the arrangement is on the other floors. Anyway, there is no hot water in the bedrooms on the fourth floor. If you want to take a shower, you can only go to the water room. There is a separate cubicle there.

At six o'clock, Wen Shi went to take a shower and changed into the overalls he had given out yesterday.The overalls are uniform and looser, and Wen Shi feels that the wind can pour in from the neckline and cuffs.When tidying up his clothes, he found that in addition to the intern brand, there was an extra work badge in his pocket. The blood stains on it were the same as his white coat, and he couldn't wash it off no matter what.

"Night Dorm Supervisor: Aaron

Jurisdiction: 4th floor of Dachang dormitory building”

Not only that, but after "Tiannan Sanhua" in the attribute panel, there is an additional record of "Cutting Girl".

"Cut, cut girl?"

Wen Shi's tongue is a bit rough.

"Don't panic, God knows this and I know it, no one else knows about it," he comforted himself, "Besides, the theme of this world is a pure heart, and I spread it out to say that it is a pure body.fit?"

Taking a deep breath, after a few minutes, Wen Shi's eyes were fierce——

Dog games will kill you sooner or later!

The delicious smell of soy milk wafted over, interrupting his soliloquy.

Wen Shi looked up, and the thin monkey stood outside the duty room with a flattering smile: "I am Zhao Ze from Resident 406."

"I remember you, the one who poured the elixir on Jian Qingrong yesterday."

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." Zhao Ze put the soy milk and pancake fruit on the window sill: "I'm going to exercise in the morning, and I bought you a breakfast by the way."

Wen Shi took it unceremoniously, and then handed over the phone: "Come and enter the phone numbers and names of all the residents on this floor."

Zhao Ze obeyed obediently, and soon there was a long list of names in Wen Shi's address book, and he waved his hand to signal that Zhao Ze could go.

It is mentioned in the dormitory management rights that the residents on the fourth floor will obey their own words, and it is impossible to poison them.

Wen Shi was only the dorm supervisor on the night shift, and he had to continue to work. He went downstairs while eating breakfast. As for the Harajuku supervisor, Wen Shi didn't take away his daytime work, so he returned to his original duty room with a grimace.

The stairs were slippery and sticky, as if it had rained blood last night, and there was an arm torn off at the corner, don't know if it belonged to the player or a monster.The cleaners in protective clothing came early and were cleaning the corridors. When Wen Shi reached the third floor, Ji Yuanzhi just came out, followed by Zhou Xiaochun who was panicking.

Zhou Xiaochun stared wide-eyed: "Are you still alive?" Seeing the food in his hands, he said quickly: "As expected, the higher you go, the better, and breakfast is also provided."

Wen Shi raised his glass to Ji Yuanzhi: "Good morning."

Ji Yuanzhi didn't seem surprised by the fact that he was still alive, and smiled, "Good morning."

When Wen Shi approached, the two frowned at the same time.

After staying in the horror book for a long time, the shadow of a snake with a bow and a cup is the norm. Wen Shi turned around almost instantly against the wall, thinking that there was a monster behind him, but it turned out to be empty.He wondered, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xiaochun was the first to speak: "It's nothing, I just don't know why, when I saw you, I felt a strong sense of crisis."

Ji Yuanzhi nodded, expressing the same feeling.

Wen Shi froze for a moment, and attributed it to the sense of oppression brought about by his status as a supervisor.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xiaochun suddenly muttered in a low voice: "Don't walk by my side."

"Um?"

Zhou Xiaochun pulled the clothes down and covered his crotch with loose overalls.

"..." From his movements, Wen Shi read a kind of vigilance similar to that of an old ghost. After a while, he seemed to realize something. He opened the attribute panel and focused on the record column.

Because of the name he had generated before, he chose not to see it, and every time he glanced over it in a hurry. Now he took a closer look, and suddenly found that he could click on it further.

"Tiannan Sanhua: You have selflessly helped the mutated pomegranate flower to pollinate, and overfulfilled the task. Under the title of this record, you will have the brilliance of maternal love. Ghost children, infant spirits and other monsters will have the urge to call you mother when they see you."

"Cutting Ji: Also known as cutting chicken, you once cut up all the monster chickens in one night, and any male creature will feel tight when seeing you, and have a strong sense of crisis. This sense of crisis will not exceed three seconds, after all, you can do it in three seconds."Cut off their hair."

"... Be careful!" Zhou Xiaochun yelled, and Ji Yuanzhi quickly grabbed Wen Shi who was about to fall down the stairs.

Wen Shi, who was absent-minded for a moment, held the railing tightly and said, "Thank you."

Zhou Xiaochun: "Are you okay?"

Wen Shi shook his head, and then shook his head again: "It's okay."

What can he do?When the little ghost saw him, he wanted to call his mother. When the female ghost saw him, he would feel infinitely disgusted. The man probably only had cold hatred and fear, which covered all aspects. He had nothing to lose.