Ah Suan's betting on Xiang Ya did not change the others' minds, they still insisted on only betting on Zhu Jia and Mo Xinxin.

However, there was also one person who voted for He Ke, and that person was Tang Shuangye, He Ke's manager.

That is, when Xiang Ya first participated in the headless female ghost dungeon, the manager who scolded Yan Li for being selfish in front of everyone.

Seeing the sarcoma on Tang Shuangye's face, others moved their mouths slightly, but they didn't say anything after all, and moved their bodies away from her.

Tang Shuangye put down a 100,000 points card with a cold expression, turned around without saying a word, left the crowd, and returned to He Ke's electronic screen.

Tao Baiwen looked at Tang Shuangye's back with complicated eyes, and quickly returned to the pile of props and point cards in front of him.

Just a rough calculation, the props and points in the hands of the dealer are enough for him to make a steady profit.

If Xiang Ya really wins by upset, the compensation he gave to Ah Suan and himself is enough, and there is still more.

Thinking that his pendant could be further expanded, his heart became very hot, and he urged everyone to place bets more vigorously.

...

The supervision room above was extremely lively because of Zhu Jia and Mo Xinxin, but the corridor on the 10th floor in the dream below was completely the opposite.

The old people didn't make any noise when they walked, and after Xiangya told Mo Xinxin what props she used, she also fell silent.

The whole corridor was quiet.

Xiang Ya became more and more wary of Mo Xinxin in her heart. She was considering whether to act together with Mo Xinxin in the next investigation.

I heard from Qin Sanqi and the others before that in the dream, most of the colleagues committed suicide and killed themselves, just to snatch other people's props.

In the first dream, Xiang Ya passed alone. In the second dream, she spent most of her time working with police officer Zhang. Sister Qin Geluo and the others were also open-minded people. Therefore, she was used to thinking that this dream would also meet someone worthwhile. trusted person.

But from the current point of view, Mo Xinxin seems to be keen on communicating with people, and Zhu Jia is young and not a threat. In fact, maybe only the powerful He Ke is normal.

Seeing Xiang Ya's eyes drooping and saying nothing, Mo Xinxin covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

after awhile.

"Miss Xiang Ya, don't you like Xinxin?" She suddenly put on a hurt expression, "But Xinxin won't hurt you."

"Will you believe me?" She suddenly pulled the wheelchair under Xiang Ya, turned her around, and forced Xiang Ya to look at her.

Miss Huang was robbed of her job, and Mo Xinxin stared at Mo Xinxin next to her.

"Grandma Zhu, you are meddling again!"

Miss Huang no longer maintains the persona of a gentle and pleasant nurse, and her sharp nails pinch Mo Xinxin's fragile neck fiercely.

Xiang Ya watched as Mo Xinxin's neck was suddenly tightened like a restraint belt, and purple bruises immediately appeared on her neck.

Mo Xinxin kept leaning over and staring at Xiang Ya, only two fists away from her.

Now she was strangled to death, but her smile grew wider and wider.

The breath sprayed on Xiang Ya's face became more and more disordered.

Shocked, Xiang Ya subconsciously helped to break away from Miss Huang's hand. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the two nurses behind her did not step forward to help.

Whether it's helping Miss Huang or Xiang Ya.

They stood there as if their souls had been sucked out.

The old people behind them all left the tenth floor one after another, and went to unknown places. There were only a few of them left in the whole corridor, which was empty.

"Miss Xiang Ya, you... haven't answered... me."

Her life was being choked, and Xiang Ya didn't know that Mo Xinxin was still in the mood for her to reply, as if forcing her to trust him.

Xiang Ya slowly let go of the dagger he was about to take out, and pushed the wheelchair back by himself, his eyes fixed on Mo Xinxin.

"You have the ability to control other people's minds, but it should be in a small area. After the elderly in other wards leave, you use me as an introduction to stimulate the nurses to be furious. First, let's see what will happen if you violate the regulations. Second, Take revenge for what Miss Huang said to you just now."

Mo Xinxin laughed uncontrollably, but when someone grabbed her neck, her laughter quickly turned into a cough.

She unintentionally placed her hand on Miss Huang's shoulder and patted it.

Xiang Ya noticed the black steel ring on Mo Xinxin's middle finger, her eyes widened in astonishment, and she saw that Miss Huang's body was covered with dense streaks for a second, and the hand holding Mo Xinxin's neck was unable to open it. .

Mo Xinxin left from the tiger's mouth, snapped her fingers lightly, and the tall and strong woman instantly shattered into countless pieces of flesh, collapsed, and fell to the side.

"Miss Xiang Ya, you are so smart, you can think of the reason why I did this in a short time." Her voice was hoarse after being pinched.

"I like to make friends with smart people. How about I follow you for the rest of the journey. I always feel that staying by your side will give me a high sense of security."

Xiang Ya stared blankly at the piece of meat on the ground, his throat felt dry.

'Sister, are you sure you are so fierce, you still need to stay by my side to feel safe? '

Mo Xinxin grinned a row of white teeth.

After a while, Xiang Ya sighed and stood up from the wheelchair.

"Let's go."

'I'm a little more vigilant, let's take a step and watch. ’ Xiang Ya sighed in his heart.

The only two remaining nurses passed over Miss Huang's flesh without looking sideways, and walked ahead to lead Mo Xinxin and Xiang Ya.

After Mo Xinxin made sure that Xiang Ya didn't reject her, she stopped being a monster and followed the nurse down the stairs honestly.

The elevator button is pressed on the first floor, and the place where the representatives hold the symposium is on the first floor.

The elevator wobbled down.

The moment the elevator door opened, Xiang Ya saw that the entire first floor was full of old people, walking aimlessly.

Until Xiang Ya and Mo Xinxin walked out of the elevator, these old-fashioned people all turned their heads in their direction.

Xiang Ya paused, the old man who came out of the 10th floor just now had his back to her, and she could only see the blue-gray side face.

But now that they turned their faces, Xiang Ya was taken aback.

The clothes of these old people in front of them are so transparent that only outlines remain, and the body can be clearly seen to be bluish-gray, but this kind of bluish-gray flesh is in a translucent state, faintly revealing the black bones inside.

Large pieces of black mildew spread all over their bones, like several wet, greasy and rotten old logs, built in their penis.

And between the moldy bones, there is a faintly beating blood-red heart.

In this way, their aged bodies are nakedly displayed in front of the young lives.

Mo Xinxin chuckled, "Yeah, just looking at it like this, you can tell that their lives are going to die soon, sorry."

Xiang Ya closed her eyelids lightly, she finally moved her feet and walked forward.

There was no emotion in her voice: "It's pitiful, but you don't have to laugh at them."

Mo Xinxin's smile froze, "Miss Xiangya, they are just things in a dream. They may even explode at a certain moment and hurt the sleeper. Is it worth your maintenance?"

Xiang Ya turned around and looked at her with a calm gaze: "It's worth it, because dreams are the memories of the tragic deceased, and in the memory, the people behind him have existed in reality, and he must have felt the appearance of these people's old age. …”

"Young life is life, and old body is life, at least before these old people hurt me, I can't look down on them."

Mo Xinxin quickly returned to her polite smile, and she apologized calmly.

"Sorry, Xinxin really did something rude."

Hearing the familiar tone of voice, Xiang Ya was sure that Mo Xinxin didn't hold grudges.

She relaxed slightly and said, "Let's go."

Now Xiang Ya and Mo Xinxin can see everyone's physical condition, like a few old people in wheelchairs with dull eyes, their bones are almost covered with black mold, and their hearts are beating extremely slowly, like breathing too much After a few times, it will stop.

Although there are not many people like this, the people gathered on the first floor are basically suffering from physical problems, and their bones have climbed black spots to varying degrees.

After the nurses took the old people down to the first floor, they surrounded the perimeter like a wall on all sides.

Xiang Ya glanced around and never saw Zhang Fanyu's figure. She was a little uneasy, but she still pressed the idea of ​​using the contact person.

'The amount of information is still very small, at least wait until the symposium is over before making a decision. ’

Now the entire first floor is full of people. These old people come here and rarely communicate with others. They keep walking back and forth in a wandering spirit.

Xiang Ya carefully shuttled through the crowd, trying her best to remember the looks of everyone who passed her.

Mo Xinxin has been following behind her, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth has never changed.

"The person Shi Lai wants me and Zhu Jia to protect is her. I don't see how powerful she is for the time being, and the S Level is still not good..."

‘Besides, being too kind is not a good thing. ’

Mo Xinxin's eyes took some scrutiny.

Xiangya walked to the edge of the fence again, and the nurse reached out to stop her.

She looked apologetic and turned around to enter the crowd. Mo Xinxin watched her like a bee, scurrying around.

Like doing nothing.

Mo Xinxin looked around and saw that there was only a dilapidated reception desk on the first floor of the original building.

After entering the dreamland, the original front desk disappeared, and it was opened into three large rooms corresponding to the corridor and room upstairs.

'It looks like the symposium will be held inside. ' Mo thought to himself.

After an unknown amount of time, a male nurse stood in front of the three rooms and said loudly, "Everyone is here, come in for a meeting."

Many elderly people were divided into 3 batches and brought into different rooms.

Xiang Ya hasn't moved since the male nurse appeared out of nowhere, and quietly followed the crowd into the third room.

Mo Xinxin walked in with her.

Dozens of chairs were neatly arranged in the room, and there was a small stage in front of the chairs, on which stood a well-dressed man in a suit.

The man in the suit wore a decent smile and cast his eyes on everyone who came in.

The smile on his face grew wider when he found two living people mixed in with the old man.

Mo Xinxin suddenly felt an oppressive aura that only appeared in high-difficulty dungeons above SS.

She looked up at the man on the stage, unconsciously turning the black steel ring on her middle finger.

Mo Xinxin suddenly leaned over to Xiang Ya, and said, "Be careful with the man on the stage, he's a bastard."

The author has something to say:

Mo Xinxin: Come, Xiang Ya, let the rich lady protect you.

Xiang Ya:? I always thought you were younger than me!

Mo Xinxin smiled: I'm sorry, this rich woman is 25 this year.

Li Gui Jia Jia: &*%# Another woman grabs Xiang Ya's attention.

(This copy is equivalent to the end of a volume, so the content will be written a little more than the first two copies.

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