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    "Do you need me to show anything?"

    The staff's eyes wandered around his face and asked, "Newcomer?"

    Xiangnu nodded, and the staff said casually: "Just report your name. After I settle the task for you, your personal panel will be activated, and it will not be used for settlement here in the future."

    Xiang Nu exclaimed in surprise, and suddenly said, "No wonder it's so empty here..."

    The staff didn't know if it was intentional or not, and added: "So, you just asked me if there was anyone around me, and I was very puzzled."

    Xiangnu's face turned pale and remained silent.

    The staff has already called up Xiangnu's name and information, and when he saw the copy of Xiangnu's clearance, there was a strange look in his eyes, and he asked with a subtle expression: "You came out of the copy of 'Sent to Prison'?"

    Xiangnu responded lightly, and the staff said: "You are lucky, you escaped from there, but your exploration dungeon progress is 0, and there is no reward."

    Xiang Nu pursed his lower lip slightly, and reached into his backpack to touch the cover of the notebook. He asked, "I have some progress in my exploration. I found a notebook that records the clues of the copy, but I have a problem with my eyes. So I couldn't see what was written on it, but I took the notebook out."

    The staff member didn't speak. After a long while, he said, "Then give me the notebook, and I will help you import the notebook into the system record and record your grades for you."

    Xiangnu nodded, and hesitated: "Well, is this really the task settlement window? You're not pretending to lie to me, are you?"

    The staff said angrily: "I'm just like you, why do I need to lie? I take one bite, who can save you?"

    Xiangnu was not annoyed, and asked in a soft voice, "Then after I import the notebook into the system log, can I no longer view the contents inside?"

    The staff replied: "That won't happen, it will appear in your personal log, and you can check it in your personal panel."

    The staff looked at Xiangnu, and it was not difficult to find the physical defects of Xiangnu, and he reminded him with a friendly attitude: "You reach out and touch, there is a place on the table on your left that has a different touch than the table next to you. Just put the notebook on it."

    Xiang Nu carefully followed his instructions and placed the notebook on the ice-like screen. He couldn't see any changes in the notebook, so Xiang Nu chatted with the staff: "Sir, I activated it. What happens when I get a personal panel? Am I going to have superpowers?"

    The staff laughed coldly: "If you want super powers, you can find a dungeon monster, and you can choose the type yourself. The personal panel is equivalent to a diary, and only records some of your personal information, such as the one obtained by clearing the dungeon. Life points and dungeon logs, the more advanced functions are only text messages, communication and transaction functions, but these functions can only be used in the central lobby, and the personal panel will be closed directly after entering the dungeon.”

    After finishing speaking, the staff said: "Okay, you can touch the palm of your left hand, so that you can open the personal panel."

    Xiangnu touched the place where the notebook was originally placed, and there was nothing there.

    Then he lightly pressed the left palm again, and a bright green panel jumped out. Although Xiangnu had an eye problem, he was able to 'see' its existence unexpectedly, but he was unlucky because he was illiterate.

    Xiangnu's hand knew Braille, but his eyes had not seen it before. Although he had an impression of the shape of the font in his mind, he couldn't connect them for a while.

    He laboriously imitated the glyphs with his hands to identify the content above, and it took him a long time to read the words fluently.

    There are three vertically arranged options on the far left of the personal panel. The following are marked with personal information, contacts, and copy logs. The functions are concise and clear.

    Xiangnu first clicked on the "Personal Information" page, and the page popped up.

    [Name: Xiang slave.

    Age: 20

    ┌Asset┐

    HP: 1000000 [Use] [Trade]]

    Xiangnu's eyes stayed on the one million figure, and the already thin lips couldn't help but purse even tighter.

    The staff member said something inexplicably: "It's the first time I've seen a quest person who can have so many life points in one copy, and he's still a newcomer, so you're considered rich."

    Xiangnu tried his best to restrain the excitement in his heart and asked calmly, "rich? Do you mean that life points are the hard currency in this city?"

    The staff member was not impatient at all, of course, it could also be because he was usually too busy, so when it was rare for someone to talk nonsense to him, he was also very talkative: "Of course, you missionaries are all dying people, right? For you, the most important thing is life, apart from life, what else can be more qualified as hard currency than it?"

    Xiangnu murmured, "You are right."

    He hesitated for a moment and asked shyly: "Well, this gentleman, after I can stay here for a while, I want to try the effect of life value?"

    The staff member asked cautiously: "You first say what you want to try."

    Xiangnu's slender fingers pointed at his eyes, and smiled bitterly: "I want to try to restore the light, otherwise, I'm afraid I can't even get out of this building in my state."

    The staff became anxious as soon as they heard it: "No, you can't do it here! You have a physical defect, and you don't know how long it will take to repair it. We don't work overtime here. Taskers will be automatically thrown out. You are so beautiful..."

    The staff paused and said subtly: "If you are so beautiful and you are thrown out in a coma, do you know what will happen to you?"

    Xiangnu's face was pale, and the pink and tender lips seemed to have lost their blood. He asked blankly, "Then what should I do, I really can't see..."

    That helpless appearance was really pitiful, and the staff suddenly felt pity, and took the opportunity to sell: "Well, I will install a map navigation function on your personal panel to ensure that there is a water pipe in the holy city. This is exclusive software, except you think I haven't sold it to anyone else..."

    "Promotion?" Xiangnu asked suspiciously.

    The staff laughed and said embarrassingly: "There is no free lunch in the world, especially in this weird world, you don't dare to have something really free, right?"

    Xiang Nuchi asked, "How much life points does this navigation function cost?"

    The staff immediately said loudly: "Not much, just 99998!"

    Xiangnu's face was suddenly twisted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You sell me 100,000 credit points for a function that can only be used in the central hall?! Sir, you are too dark."

    The staff member sighed: "The price we sell here is like this, and I can't help it."

    Xiangnu was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Then do you have other functions for sale here?"

    The staff member said enthusiastically: "Yes! We also sell houses here and support down payment loans~"

    Xiangnu took the opportunity to ask: "By the way, where do I go after I go out here, do I have a purpose?"

    The staff said with a smile: "Yes, the missionaries who have just entered the Holy City have unified accommodation arrangements, a 30-square-meter dormitory for 12 people, no kitchen, no living room, no bathroom, and no private space. Four no products. Mr. Xiangnu, since you will have to repair your eyes and fall into a coma after you go, it is recommended that you buy a property by yourself."

    Xiangnu counted his health and asked, "How much is the average house price?"

    "Conditions are not bad. It's about 20,000 life points per level near the center of the holy city. However, most of the houses there start at 100, which is about 2 million per room."

    Xiangnu twitched the corners of his lips: "Don't confuse the concept, it's not about 2 million, but at least 2 million."

    "...But since you are a newcomer, Mr. Xiangnu, I can give you a discount, the price will drop by 500,000, you only need to pay 600,000 for the down payment, and the rest can be repaid by loan! It doesn't matter if you can't afford it, the system will only take back the house, you can go back to the dormitory to sleep~"

    "What about my down payment of 600,000?" Xiangnu asked calmly.

    The staff pretended to be stupid: "Huh?"

    Xiangnu was speechless and asked patiently, "I mean, if one day I can't repay the loan, and the system doesn't refund the down payment, I'll be kicked out directly?"

    The staff member laughed and said: "Theoretically, it is like this. After all, the taskers are all dying people and have no human rights."

    Xiangnu opened his mouth, stopped tugging on the topic and asked, "Can I rent a house?"

    "Ha, rent a house?" The staff's voice was full of ridicule, and the contempt was undisguised.

    Xiangnu touched the palm of his hand and muttered: "There's nothing I can do, I still have to treat my eyes, my physical fitness is not very good except for my eyes, and I don't know how many life points it will cost, I can't afford to waste it. "

    The staff tutted lightly and said lightly: "If it wasn't for all the newcomers who came to me, and those newcomers were all poor and couldn't afford to buy things, you would still be the first order I opened here. I'm really too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Forget it, let's see if you are pitiful and check it out for you."

    Xiang slave: "..."

    If Xiangnu has eyes at this moment, he really wants to roll his eyes at this staff member, and he is his first customer after all. Is this his attitude?

    At this time, the staff suddenly let out a light snort, and Xiangnu couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

    The staff member replied: "It's nothing, it's just a bit of an accident that someone actually rents out a house, and the environment of the house is pretty good."

    Xiangnu frowned slightly, thinking that the house might not be just as nice, because the staff member's voice was obviously full of excitement.

    The staff enthusiastically said to Xiangnu: "This house is very cost-effective. It is located in the center of the Holy City, with all the facilities in it, and it only costs 2,000 a month!"

    Xiangnu pursed his lips slightly and asked, "Can you see the landlord's information?"

    "Why are you asking this?"

    "Just tell me."

    "If you can see it, you can see it, but I can't tell you, because that person is a big man, and we can't talk about her in private."

    Xiangnu said in a compromise: "Then tell me whether he is a man or a woman. If it is a woman, is it possible that she bought this house for someone else?"

    The staff member looked at Xiangnu's eyes more and more strangely, he paused, and then categorically denied: "It's a female adult, as for your second statement, it's absolutely impossible."

    Xiang Nu's heart was relieved a little, well, as long as it wasn't Yu Su.

    It's not that Xiang Nu wanted to break the contract, but Yu Su had too many doubts. He agreed to go through customs with him and didn't leave. It would be difficult for Xiang Nu to doubt him or not.

    Xiangnu didn't want to contact Yu Su for the time being. As for when to contact him, at least he had to wait until Xiangnu found out Yu Su's identity and accepted it later.

    Xiangnu asked the staff the last question: "How is the safety of the house you recommended to me?"

    The staff swore and assured: "Don't worry, as long as it's not a dominion-level ghost coming, no one can enter your room, they don't dare! Besides, generally dominion-level ghosts stay in their own world, so they don't bother. come over."

    Xiang Nu widened his eyes and asked helplessly, "Can the monsters in the dungeon enter the central hall?"

    "Of course, but the requirements for entering ghosts are quite high. You can rest assured that fighting is prohibited in the Holy City. Even if ghosts come in, it is nothing."

    Xiangnu was rather absent-minded, and the staff asked urgingly, "If you think there is no problem, I will help you set up this room? As my first customer, I can also deliver you to your door!"

    "Uh..." Xiangnu hesitated: "Delivery to your door? Goods? Me?"

    The staff member smirked: "Hey, adjectives, adjectives, don't be serious."

    Xiangnu was helpless, and said softly, "Then this is the house, please help me get the program done."

    "no problem!"

    The staff moved quickly, and everything was done in a short while, and the life point value in Xiangnu's personal panel was deducted by 2,000, and there was an additional property information below the asset column.

    [Property: No. 101, 1st Floor, Floating Sky City Apartment, Xinzhen Road. [temporary lease]]

    "Xinzhen Road? Xinzhen Hospital?" Xiangnu remembered that the starting point of his last mission train was Xinzhen Hospital.

    The staff did not answer his words, but said, "Don't worry, there will never be any danger in the Holy City, unless you take the initiative to find trouble."

    Xiangnu suppressed the doubts in his heart, the staff member had already jumped out of the window, and said enthusiastically: "Go, let's go!"

    Xiangnu said: "I can't see..."

    "Come on, then I'll lead you."

    Xiang Nu silently put his backpack on his back, and the staff member grabbed Xiang Nu's sleeve and showed him the way.

    It just so happens that the slave does not like to be intimate with others, and this distance is just right.

    Xiangnu asked, "By the way, what should you call me?"

    "I'm not familiar with you, why should I tell you your name?"

    Xiangnu was slightly embarrassed: "Sorry, I was abrupt."

    The staff member stopped talking and walked with Xiangnu. It was strange to say that Xiangnu didn't hear any voice along the way, which made him a little uneasy. Isn't this a paradise for missionaries? Why is it so quiet? Not even popular?

    Forget it... I don't think so much anymore, as long as his eyesight is restored, he can find answers to these doubts by himself.

    Xiangnu looked at the figure leading the way in front of him. It was humanoid, so that was enough.

    After walking for about 20 minutes, the staff member brought Xiangnu to the place, and an elegant fragrance poured into the tip of Xiangnu's nose, which made him relaxed and happy, and the staff's voice was full of suppressed excitement and longing: "Here we are, here. It's beautiful, and I envy you to live in a place like this."

    "Hey, I'll give you the key, I'm leaving."

    Xiangnu stood silently at the door, 'looking' at the direction the staff was leaving, picked up the key, stumblingly pointed at the door lock and inserted it in, then opened it, went in, and closed it again.

    'Looking' at the blurred light and shadow in the room, Xiang Nu managed to find the sofa. Xiang Nu couldn't take care of him at the moment. She stared at the use button on the personal panel, shaking her fingers. Press down slowly.

    The green fluorescent light overflowed from his palm and rushed towards Xiangnu's head. At the moment when the fluorescent light poured into his eyes, a lustrous, cool and gentle feeling enveloped him, and the beautiful young man couldn't help looking up. Lying on the sofa, his body fell into the soft square and fell into a coma.

    Xiangnu didn't know how to describe how he felt now, and he didn't know whether he was awake now, as if he understood what he was going through, but he couldn't wake up because he was addicted to it.

    It wasn't until Xiangnu felt groggy, as if there was something heavy on him that made him breathless, then he slowly opened his eyes and woke up in a daze.

    Above his head is a huge flower-shaped crystal chandelier. Although the lamp is not turned on, it can already be seen from the shape of its magnificent repetition. The dome is also made of white jade, and there are little flowers hidden inside, like amber, which conveys the true beauty sealed in it.

    Xiang Nu stared blankly, sat up slowly, and observed this brand-new world greedily and cautiously, with longing in his heart, but also uneasy, not daring to move forward.

    The environment of the room he rented is really good. Although the various facilities are very unfamiliar, he can't tell what the functions of the various utensils are for a while, but the slave can only see their prices from the appearance. Not cheap.

    However, the most important thing at present is not the living environment, but the dungeon quest.

    The dungeon that just ended, and the next dungeon that is about to start.

    Xiangnu spread out his left hand, and the red mole that was as dark as blood was extremely dazzling in his fair and snowy palm. He carefully stretched out his right index finger and poked the red mole lightly, and the personal panel jumped. come out.

    Xiangnu hesitated for a moment in the contact column and the dungeon log column, and quickly clicked on the contact column. After seeing that it was blank, he sighed with relief and swiped into the dungeon log column below.

    The appearance setting of the dungeon log column is a book page. The first page is the table of contents. There are two lines in total. The first line reads Sent to prison, followed by a quotation mark, [Dungeon Lead Contribution Rate, 100%].

    The second line is grey and the directory name is 'open in two days'.

    Xiangnu was not very familiar with words, and after slowly reading it, he understood what was written on it. He stared at the column of 'sent to prison' for a while, but didn't pay attention to it immediately, but first clicked the second one. OK, a popup popped up.

    [Hello, respected task person, your second task has not yet reached the opening time, whether it will be opened for you in advance. ]

    [whether]

    Xiangnu chose 'No' as a matter of course, but after the pop-up window disappeared, he clicked the second line again. When the pop-up window popped up again, he clicked 'No' again. At the same time, he showed a smile and nervousness in his eyes. A lot has disappeared.

    Xiangnu finally clicked the button on the first row, flipped the e-book page, and entered the 'Sent to Prison' series.

    The dungeon log is not unfolded from his own perspective as Xiang slave thought, and it has nothing to do with him or any tasker. The content in it is only the background introduction of the dungeon, which can be said to be a master of title deception.

    Xiangnu began to read it with difficulty, but fortunately, the content written in it is very scattered, and each line is also very short, which is relatively labor-saving.

    [193/9/27.

    The taskers are all dying people. Their second life comes from the gift of the Holy City. If they want to live, they should work hard to complete the task and give back to the Holy City by sealing the copy.

    But there are a lot of wastes who rely on some taskers with decent brains to pass the test, making no contribution to the holy city, but they are constantly sucking the blood of the holy city like blood-sucking worms.

    Do these wastes think the Holy City is a fool?

    They don't live long.

    Soon, we will usher in a gluttonous feast. ]

    Xiang Nu's eyes narrowed slightly after seeing this, and sure enough... Are there all abandoned missionaries in that train?

    [193/9/28.

    Today is a good day, the Holy City is really going to do something to those wastes.

    But it's not a big deal, nothing compared to the fact that I was put in the old capital prison!

    It's a place like heaven, and from now on, all the ghosts and missionaries will crawl and tremble under my feet.

    And I have all of this because I have a good face. ]

    [193/10/2

    I thought that I would become a prison guard, and even if I failed, I would guard the future pyramid tomb for the warden.

    Unexpectedly, I have become an ordinary and lowly flight attendant. I have to ride the train to and fro through the various dungeons, and then send the waste to the construction site of the pyramid.

    It's okay, I'll get it right. ]

    flight attendant? That sphinx monster on the train?

    Xiangnu frowned. Although he had not seen the flight attendant before, judging from its smell alone, its face was definitely not much better.

    [193/10/10

    Those damn monsters, these wastes are the slaves of Your Excellency the Warden. If they eat one or two, they dare to stop and eat the waste in the entire carriage. Your Excellency the Warden will not let them go!

    There are also those useless wastes. His Excellency the warden has so kindly won a chance for them to live, and even let a wise and promising monster like me escort them personally, they can still be tricked by those monsters, no wonder Even the holy city can't stand them, they must be destroyed directly!

    What should I do... The hundreds of people are directly reduced by half, how should I explain to His Excellency the Warden...]

    [11/1/193

    A colleague has come to help, but this colleague is not radical enough. If I say that, I should destroy all those worlds and tear up all the monsters inside!

    But forget it, anyway, there were not many casualties this time, and the mission was barely completed.

    But this colleague is so bold, he actually wants to let the tasker clear the customs.

    You must know that no one can clear the customs under the management of the warden, is he not afraid of the warden's anger?

    Forget it, what does it have to do with me, if he is really dealt with, maybe I can fill his vacancy and enter the prison to become a real prison guard! ]

    [11/2/193

    (blank)]

    The notebook stopped here, because the notebook was secretly taken away by the slave, the subsequent flight attendant's response was naturally gone.

    Xiangnu silently sorted out the order in his heart, and probably figured out what the meaning of this copy was.

    First of all, it is probably because there are too many taskers who fish in troubled waters, and they are sheltered by relatively powerful taskers like Chen Chengen and Lin Cheng, who are either kind-hearted or not ruthless, so many taskers in the holy city have become assholes. , did not make any contribution to the Holy City, but also shared the rewards that the Holy City gave to those outstanding taskers, so the dissatisfaction of the Holy City was summoned, and the Holy City decided to destroy this batch of taskers.

    But the Holy City is a safe holy place in the hearts of the taskers. If the Holy City really directly destroys this batch of taskers, then the holy city's position in the hearts of the taskers will collapse instantly, and the taskers will not and dare not gather in the this kind of place.

    Although everyone said that the tasker exists as the food of the dungeon monster, but the slave does not agree with this statement.

    As the hard currency of the Holy City, the value of life points is undoubtedly very high. If the tasker is really meaningless to the Holy City, the big deal is to recruit another batch after death, and treat the tasker as a consumable from the beginning. There's no need to use HP to keep them alive.

    The task person must have a great effect on the Holy City. The effect may be a superficial seal copy, or there may be a deeper reason. The slave knows too little to make a real guess.

    In short, in the case that the tasker plays an important role in the holy city, the holy city will definitely not carry out a major cleaning of the tasker on the bright side.

    That's why there are many cases where taskers with insufficient abilities are sent to dungeons that are difficult to clear, the purpose is to send them to death.

    However, at the terminal of the copy of "Send to Prison", the warden in the old capital prison seemed to have other arrangements for those taskers, so he sent a fairly powerful flight attendant to escort these taskers to ensure that they arrived at the old capital prison smoothly.

    But these arrangements have nothing to do with the holy city, because as long as they are sent to the old capital prison, those taskers will be deemed to have failed the customs clearance and will never return to the holy city.

    As long as the holy city ensures that there will be no more moths that keep sucking its blood, it doesn't care whether the monsters keep those taskers or kill them directly.

    According to the number of more than 300 people in a carriage, if the train runs a few more times, a large number of taskers will disappear. It is impossible for those smart people who were left in the holy city to not find the abnormality of these taskers disappearing, but they all It's 'smart people'. Smart people just look at what kind of people disappear, and naturally they will work harder to make themselves more useful and avoid this ending.

    As for the resistance... In itself, there is a contradiction between these passive and saboteurs and those who are actively trying to survive. In addition, the Holy City is a 'waste' that is cleared through the dungeon quest, and it can only be said that this is the end of the troubled waters.

    It is worth mentioning that the [Copy Thread Contribution Rate] at the back of the copy log was recently developed by the system, and it was only implanted in the personal panel not long ago.

    If the taskers in the 'Send to Prison' dungeon check it out, they will find that most of the [Dungeon Clue Contribution Rate] in their personal panel are lower than 3%, and some are often higher than 85%, but historically Harvest reward points are evenly distributed more than 3 times in a row.

    For example, Lin Cheng and Chen Chengen.

    The Holy City can leave good people, but there is no need for 'all-round nanny', especially this kind of all-round nanny who is very good at raising giant babies, they will teach all children bad.

    As for Chen Chengen and the others, Xiang slaves don't worry even more when they know they won't die. As for slaves, let's take 007 to work. Anyway, don't even think about being lazy.

    However, Xiangnu still has some doubts, because there is a third type of people in the last dungeon. For example, newcomers like Xiangnu don’t know how the Holy City is judged, and innocent newcomers like him don’t know why. Will be stuffed into this kind of copy, is it because he is disabled, so the copy thinks that he may be useless?

    Xiangnu couldn't figure it out, thinking that if he could meet Yu Su again in the future, he could ask him.

    Thinking of Yu Su, Xiang Nu's heart could not help but tremble slightly.

    Looking back, he landed on the fourth diary of the flight attendant. Did the flight attendant refer to a colleague... Yu Su?

    It should be, isn't it just me who was let go in that mission? The one who let me go is Yu Su. Xiangnu thought in a daze, and turned to the list of taskers on the next page. Except for Xiangnu's name in the list, all of them were grayed out. They were not dead, but they were all regarded as failures in customs clearance.

    And among them... there is no Yu Su's name.

    Xiangnu sighed softly, not surprised.

    He had long felt that something was wrong with Yu Su, from the beating frequency of Yu Su's heart at the beginning, to his uniform and clothes that were obviously different from ordinary people.

    But these can all be explained by other reasons. For example, didn't Feng Hejia come up with the term 'monsterization' later, and Yu Su might also be the tasker of monsterization.

    As for the uniform that is covered with all kinds of decorative epaulettes, it may be everyone's hobby. Xiang slave is also carrying a backpack with mineral water.

    As for the dissatisfaction after seeing the mission person in the No. 7 carriage being swallowed by the monster... that may also be the reason why he is moody, not necessarily angry about that.

    It is also possible that he found the mechanism when he opened a secret passage in the bathroom to bring Xiangnu into the cab. When Xiangnu used this excuse to fool Chen Chengen, Yu Su did not refute it.

    When on the train, Xiangnu always silently found reasons for Yu Su's abnormality in the bottom of his heart, even if Yu Su did not hide it, he was about to tell Xiangnu that he was not a human being.

    But Xiangnu always pretended to be stupid and fooled himself.

    It's not that the slave is too old-fashioned, the monster-shaped Fenghe Jiata can also accept it, and has no dislike for her existence, but the monster-shaped tasker who has changed from a human to the past and still has human nature is different from a real ghost. .

    Xiangnu also dared to think deeply after the mission was over. On the train, he was afraid that after he thought deeply and showed a little abnormality, Yu Su would directly tore the weak mask and completely turned his face in front of him. He remains in the copy forever.

    Yu Su sometimes felt very, very dangerous to him, Xiangnu respected him, but also really loved him.

    In all fairness, a copy of 'sent to prison' is not difficult.

    If there is no Yu Su's existence, Xiang slave can also open the cab through the dungeon rules and the screening door password that he has found, and obtain a notebook and a life jacket.

    Although the number of life jackets is very small, but there are notebooks, everyone can pass the customs directly. It's just that after 1 million life points are equally divided among more than 300 people, one person has more than 3,000, and even the eyes of Xiangnuzhi are not enough.

    Without Yu Su, Xiangnu's appearance and his novice experience couldn't convince everyone, and after the second stop, the No. 4 car would be destroyed, and the No. 1 car would be invaded by monsters.

    Without Yu Su's protection, Xiangnu would have to go through at least two random inspections of the carriages to find out the rules. By the time he found out the rules of the random inspections, the No. 1 carriage had been occupied, and a first-degree cripple like him would be the first to be caught. Pushed out to block the gun.

    Therefore, Yu Su's existence is very important to Xiang Slave.

    Other taskers only have two endings: being a slave and dying, but the slave has an additional option to restore freedom.

    In the end, Xiangnu was indeed escorted by Yu Su to clear the mission.

    Xiang Slave's feelings towards Yu Su were quite complicated and tangled. Generally speaking, his favor was greater than his fear, but after the two were balanced, there was no such thing as the kind that could make Xiang Sla abandon those fears caused by different races and strengths. level.

    Yu Su said that he would come back to look for the slave after he cleared the customs, but he did not have the contact information for the slave, and the slave did not know how Yu Su was going to find him.

    ...Actually, it's not bad if you can't find it. Xiangnu still doesn't know what kind of monster Yu Su is, and don't know if it will be ugly.

    The beautiful young man sat on the sofa for a while before getting up and wandering around the room.

    He never thought that he would see the world with his own eyes. Anything could fill him with curiosity.

    The living room is very large, and the floor is covered with a thick gray-blue woolen blanket. Xiang Nu looked down at his shoes, which were not very clean, and felt extremely uncomfortable. Eyes, did not take a step into the house.

    Xiang Nu quickly took off the shoes on his feet, stepped on the soft and dense blanket with his bare white feet, walked to the door and put the shoes in the cabinet.

    There was a turquoise glass vase on the cabinet. When Xiangnu raised his head, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of his own blurred reflection.

    The red mole in the palm of his hand gradually heated up and became hot. Xiangnu opened his hand in a daze, and quickly reached out and tapped on the red mole. Then he was surprised to find that the green panel had turned red, and the contact person The profile picture of the villain in that column also turned into a huge exclamation mark that kept beating.

    There was a thumping sound in Xiangnu's heart, as if his heart jumped out of his chest and beating in his ear, the sound was loud and scary.

    The young man couldn't help biting his index finger, tilted his head and frowned at the screen. After hesitating for a long time, he slowly clicked on the exclamation mark with trembling hands.

    The screen jumped, and the message sent to Xiangnu was an avatar with an exclamation mark in a triangle, and the nickname next to it also displayed '? ? ? ’, just looking at this style of painting gives people a very unfriendly feeling.

    ? ? ? : Baby, I'm right outside your door, open the door for me.

    Xiang slave is sluggish, is this Yu Su? Is this really Yusu?

    Why does the color of his chat page feel so creepy?

    Xiangnu was tangled to death. Normally, Xiangnu thought that Yu Su would not harm him, but Xiangnu felt that Yu Su was sometimes abnormal. In addition, his ghost identity was there, and he was afraid and hesitant.

    Xiangnu hesitated, but his hand trembled towards the door handle, but he never pressed it.

    ? ? ? : Why don't you open the door for me, do you regret it?

    Xiang Nu took advantage of the situation to withdraw the hand that was about to open the door, his beautiful face was full of solemnity, he could not type in pinyin, so he replied by handwriting, word by word, halfway through, ? ? ? Message again.

    ? ? ? : If you regret it, are you using me before?

    ? ? ? : I will be very angry.

    Xiang Nu slowly swept through the jargon, and stopped writing a long sentence slowly, and sent the already written words directly.

    Slave: You wait!

    Slave: Wait a minute!

    ? ? ? : ?

    Xiangnu: I write slowly, you let me answer slowly.

    ? ? ? : No, just open the door for me.

    Xiangnu is desperate: but I'm a little nervous and scared, what should I do?

    ? ? ? :That……

    Xiangnu watched his news closely, and his breathing almost stopped.

    ? ? ? : I'm in.

    But I didn't open the door? Xiang Nu looked at the doorknob dizzily, his eyes gradually moved down and landed on the crack of the door.

    Black shadows spilled in through the gaps, eroding the silver-gray thresholds and brick-red floors like ink.

    Mr. Yu, why are you in such a hurry! Give me a few minutes to calm down!

    Xiangnu wanted to cry but had no tears, so he immediately raised his head, exited the 'Delivery to Prison' log with trembling, returned to the directory page, clicked on the second gray line, and selected 'Yes' on the pop-up window that popped up.

    As if being forced into a closed and narrow box, it felt like it was sweeping Xiangnu again. At the same time, the black shadow instantly rose from the ground and tightly clasped Xiangnu's ankle.

    Before Xiangnu did anything, the surrounding environment changed. From the gorgeous living room with strong modern style, he appeared on a very desolate half-waisted mountain.

    Xiang Nu glanced around vigilantly, and half squatted down to check his ankles, only to see a layer of indescribable, but a weird and beautiful pattern that was caught by the shadow just now, reflecting on him. On her white-skinned ankles, she was wicked and treacherous but could not hide her beauty.

    Xiangnu pursed his lips and was secretly annoyed, but things didn't stop. Xiangnu's left palm was hot and hot again. He opened his palm in disbelief. The blood-red screen was even more dazzling and evil in this desolate wild background.

    ? ? ? : We agreed...if you hide from me and reject me, I will be very angry.

    ? ? ? : You can't escape.

    The blood-red screen suddenly collapsed and disappeared. The beautiful young man's eyes widened and he kept poking at the mole on his palm with his fingers, but there was no response at all, and he was servile to death.

    The personal panel you said can't be opened in the copy?It turns out that I can't open it unilaterally, but others can?!

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