funeral

funeral

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In the narrow corridor, Gao Yan and Su Jiangfei ran upstairs, and the ghost behind him quickly climbed with thousands of arms, jumped directly to the top of the corridor, and gradually approached the two of them.

Su Jiang looked back and almost burst into tears: "Dad! Please love me again!!!"

Gao Yan ran in front, and had already touched the entrance of the third floor. When he looked back, he saw that the ghost resentment was on top of Su Jiang's head, and the dozens of arms in the middle were suddenly split to the sides, revealing flesh-red mouthparts, which were open. Open, it's full of staggered sharp teeth.

Below Guiqi's mouthpart is Su Jiang's head, and he can bite off his head just a little further down.

Ghost Resentment did so. At the critical moment, Su Jiang squatted down with his head in his arms, while Gao Yan took the peach wood sword that Yang Mian lent him three steps and two steps, and stepped forward with a sword to stab the flesh-red mouthparts. .

The peach wood sword was as sharp as a steel sword and iron sword at this time, and it directly pierced the mouthpiece, spraying out thick phlegm-like liquid, and the stench instantly filled the air.

"Go up and close the door!"

Su Jiang hurriedly crawled to the door of the corridor, leaving Gao Yan alone to deal with ghost grievances.

The ghost screamed and climbed up to the ceiling. Thousands of eyes stared at Gao Yan with resentment. The dense arms were about to move. He wanted to grab the human who stabbed it in front of him and tore his limbs and head, and finally eat it.

Gao Yan clenched the peach wood sword tightly, turned around and ran away suddenly, a rustling voice sounded in his ears, and out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of those fat white arms about to grab the mouthpiece he tucked behind him—

His head was blank, there was no extra time and space to think about the next move, and his heart shrank nervously, as if being grasped by a big hand, and it was difficult to even breathe.

Gao Yan relied on his instinct to rush forward and stepped on the last stairs of the third floor corridor. Due to inertia, his upper body leaned forward, and his entire body was like a taut bow.

As soon as Gao Yan came up, Su Jiang immediately closed the iron door of the corridor.

Tiemen wiped the ends of Gao Yan's hair, and clamped Guiqi's three palms. Su Jiang did not hesitate to cut off the three palms and locked them.

The ghosts couldn't get out, they roared angrily from behind the iron gate, the small sound of mouth opening and opening, and thousands of eyes stunned with anger, their eyeballs were rolling, making a 'humming' sound, like Countless people are accusing each other quietly and loudly.

Those fine sounds made my scalp tingle just listening to it.

Su Jiang was panting, his eyes blank: "Brother Yan, I deliberately asked for four lunches at noon, and the remaining two were hidden and wanted to make do with supper."

Gao Yan: "Can you still eat?"

Su Jiang shook his head, wanting to cry without tears. Ghost resentment looks too anti-human, and his appetite is affected, and he can't eat supper at all.

Gao Yan couldn't eat it either. He faced the ghostly mouthparts and the thick phlegm-like blood. The stench still lingered in his nose, no matter how good his appetite was at this time.

Su Jiang: "You look very sorry."

Gao Yan: "The taste of the set meal is okay." He narrowed his eyes and said, "The dishes are different, there is no repetition, and the level is very stable. It is definitely the level of a four-star chef. There are still four meals left, let me eat another one. Think about it for two meals, and I will be able to make it after I go out."

Gao Yan is an all-rounder in life. He is usually very self-disciplined, his life is arranged in an orderly manner, and his cooking skills are still very good.

Su Jiang lived with him for more than a year, so he knew that Gao Yan had signed up for a culinary school in order to improve his culinary skills.

Because of this, Su Jiang, who was married, refused to move out and live alone.

This special has been taken care of as a giant baby, who is willing to leave?

Su Jiang did not choose to give up: "I try to forget the ghost resentment, eat two more bites, remember the taste and then describe it."

Gao Yan: "..." Yes, very good.

He took the keychain, pulled out the key to the iron gate on the third floor, and went upstairs.

The two ran into the landlord on the fifth floor corridor. At that time, Yang Mian and the four elite men stared at the landlord vigilantly and fearfully at the door.

The landlord's gaze slipped past the keychain in Gao Yan's hand, his face was instantly contorted, his lungs were about to explode with anger, and he couldn't find someone to settle the account.

He may not attack the player until the player has invaded his realm.

Fuck it, you two fuck things!

Su Jiang's heart skipped a beat for a while, the ghost grudge he encountered before was difficult to deal with, and the appearance of the landlord who was suspected of being a boss in front of him made him nervous.

Gao Yan didn't change his face: "Come to deliver food?"

Send it to your father.

The landlord Pi Xiaorou didn't smile: "Two stinky mice broke into the kitchen and ruined the dinner, and we won't provide dinner tonight - the chef is in a bad mood, very bad, and can't cook, so we won't provide three meals for the next two days. ."

As soon as this statement came out, the others were surprised and looked ugly.

They can't get out of the building, and they don't know what dirty things live on other floors. There is no other way to get food except the three meals provided by the landlord.

They couldn't eat for two days, and they couldn't continue to search for clues because of lack of physical strength. Until now, they have no clue about the last pair of Guanyin's arms.

If you encounter a ghost in the building, how can you escape?

Gao Yan nodded, indicating that he understood. He was a little tired, his arms were shaking slightly, he had been exercising all day today, and now he really wanted to lie down and sleep.

"I found a bunch of keys, are they yours?" Gao Yan was trying to talk nonsense, as if it wasn't him who was chased by the landlord's axe at noon.

The landlord was glad that he didn't have to breathe, otherwise he would perform the salted fish standing on the spot.

Gao Yan returned the keychain to the landlord and said shamelessly: "If you want to thank you, thank you for socialism and nine-year compulsory education. We have learned the noble character of picking up gold. If you have to thank me, please invite my friends and I to have a meal for two. Just a minute."

The landlord took the keychain and squeezed out a kind expression: "New youth, new mission, I understand, I will cooperate, and I will not thank you."

Yo, the landlord is still watching the 19th National Congress of the Communist Party of China.

Really up to date.

"The day after tomorrow is my mother's funeral. You all need to come to the ceremony in full. You don't need to bring a ceremony. Just bring some money." The landlord smiled brightly: "If you don't have money, don't come to the funeral."

Gao Yan: "Is there a request?"

The landlord's eyes were filled with malice immediately: "Of course, I must be satisfied." After a pause, he patted his head as if remembering something unimportant: "By the way, only obedient children attending the funeral can leave. Otherwise, even if you find the 'last pair of arms' to clear the customs, you won't be able to leave."

Everyone's heart stunned, and they all understood the landlord's sinister intentions in an instant.

You can only leave if you attend the funeral. You must bring some money to attend the funeral, and the landlord needs to be satisfied with the money. According to the landlord's dislike of the players, especially Gao Yan, as long as he expresses his dissatisfaction, then Gao Yan will never be able to clear the level.

Gao Yan said softly: "Don't worry, the money we give will not only satisfy you, but also your old mother who has died many times and died young."

Died many times? An old mother who died young?

Everyone's faces were weird, and they were holding back without laughing.

The landlord smiled awkwardly and didn't answer. But judging from his attitude, it is estimated that he hates Gao Yan and this group of players, and he will definitely turn them into objects in the game.

Because only by becoming a utensil can the landlord's suffocation be relieved.

After the landlord left, Gao Yan asked Yang Mian, "When did he come? Why did he come?"

Yang Mian: "Around two o'clock at noon, he came over and wandered at the door, staring at us with a gloomy expression. But he talked to several other people. I don't know the specific content."

Gao Yan stopped and turned around at the door of Room 5 to look at the four elite men.

The four were stunned for a moment, but the white-collar woman said, "The landlord persuaded us to trade with him the statue of Guanyin with eight arms and severed palms. He gave 15 Buddhist incense sticks and said that the incense can be taken out."

15 sticks, only need to use six sticks, there are still nine sticks of Buddha incense that can be taken out, anyone will be moved.

The elite man followed up and said: "We are indeed moved, but we are not conscientious or stupid. Even if there are 15 Buddha incense sticks, we can't get out if we can't pass the customs. Moreover, the Guanyin statue with the broken palm should be better than the Buddha incense. more important."

The thin man and the charming woman nodded quickly. They had followed Zheng Weimin before, fearing that the three of Gao Yan would be dragged back, so they didn't like it. But now it is obvious that the three of Gao Yan are not easy, they must be closely following the three.

A fool only listens to the landlord, he eats people! !

Can you believe the words of man-eating demons? It is necessary to strictly guard against strict isolation.

So the landlord's alienation plan died before it even started. Who let him appear as a man-eating monster to pretend to be a force?

Gao Yan smiled lightly: "Okay, let's go back to the room and sleep."

The four elite men looked at each other, and they asked hesitantly, "Don't point Buddha incense... Don't you need life-saving props?"

Gao Yan: "No need." He thought for a while, and then said, "Forget it, you all come in to worship Guanyin."

When everyone filed in, they saw the eight-armed Guanyin statue with severed palms on the bedside table. Compared to the treatment that Gao Yan casually placed at the foot of the bed the night before, this is a qualitative leap.

The bowl of five or two uncooked rice outside the door was brought in and placed in front of the Guanyin statue. Gao Yan took out three Buddha incense sticks, lit it, and bowed three times to the Guanyin statue, and then inserted | into the uncooked rice.

Gao Yan turned sideways: "All of them come and pay their respects."

The six obediently worshiped Guanyin and knelt down and kowtowed, much more sincere than Gao Yan.

After praying, the elite man asked, "Is this all right?"

Gao Yan: "Okay."

The four hesitated, obviously not convinced that they would be able to spend the night safely in this way.

Gao Yan: "Guanyin can deter all ghosts and evil spirits, you will be fine after worshiping it." After a pause, he added: "Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Anyway, apart from believing, they have no other means of life-saving. The Guanyin in this game is overcast, weird, terrifying and sinister. They really can't believe that after worshiping Guanyin, Guanyin will really protect them.

The elite man and the white-collar woman looked at each other, thought for a moment, then gritted their teeth and said, "We believe you." If you believe in Gao Yan, he will survive the customs clearance and leave this ghost place.

The two more capable people in the team have expressed their opinions, and the thin man and the delicate woman can only choose to believe it.

So the four of them went back to their rooms and waited for their fate tonight.

As soon as they left, Yang Mian asked, "Is it really useful to worship Guanyin?"

"It's not that way." Gao Yan returned the peach wood sword to her, then took off his shoes and lay on the bed, ready to sleep. "I took away the key to the iron gate on the third floor. The things upstairs didn't have time for activities, and the things downstairs couldn't come out."

Su Jiang and Yang Mian looked at each other, the former asked, "Do you understand?"

Yang Mian shrugged: "I don't understand." But it seemed that Gao Yan should have thought of a way to clear the customs. "Go to sleep, go to bed early so you don't have to starve."

Su Jiang thought about it, and decided to save the supper until tomorrow for breakfast. So, he also climbed onto the sofa and fell asleep.

Yang Mian put away the peach wood sword and bowed again when passing by the Guanyin statue before turning off the lights and sleeping.

A night without a dream.

Gao Yan finally didn't have to be woken up in the middle of the night, let alone woken up by a scream when he finally fell asleep in the early morning. He finally slept well for a few days.

The elite man appeared at the door, and when he saw Gao Yan, he said excitedly, "No one died."

The other three also came out, and when they found that everyone was still alive, they felt that they had seen hope. It goes without saying that they were excited.

With candy in his mouth, Gao Yan was a little hungry, and was not surprised that no one died.

Because of the main god-level player, the promotion field created by Zheng Weimin's hands and feet has been reduced to the primary field, and it is normal for no one to die.

The white-collar woman came to ask Gao Yan what their task was today, Gao Yan said softly, "Lie down."

"???" Does it mean to let them be salted fish? "What's so funny..."

Gao Yan reminded them: "Lie down and save some energy, there are no three meals."

Hearing that, the rest of the people suddenly felt hungry, because they hadn't eaten since last night, and their nerves had been tense, and now they felt very hungry when they relaxed.

If three meals are not served today and tomorrow, how can I get the strength to work?

Gao Yan ate four candies, and he could not see clearly until noon. He got up and said to the salted fish lying dead: "Let's go."

Su Jiang: "Where are you going?"

Gao Yan: "Eat."

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