Chapter 11: Parasitic Hosts

Xiao Xiao looked at Bai Cha worriedly.

The front desk has already held the key and opened the door of the hotel.

Outside the door, the same scene as on the leaflet appeared.

A huge Buddha statue stands behind tall buildings.

On the leaflet in the room, the rules about this are [The key to the door of the hotel is at the front desk. If you find that the key opens the door and there is a Buddha statue, please close the door immediately and do not go out].

However, the leaflets at the front desk must be approved by the front desk.

Bai Cha only glanced at the Buddha statue, and the feeling of countless sharp voices calling her name before entering the dungeon reappeared.

She tried her best to lower her head not to let herself look again, but after being attacked like this, she could feel her body getting weaker.

There seemed to be warm liquid coming out of the tip of the nose.

Bai Cha touched it, and her nose bleeds.

The front desk did not know when it had already walked outside the door.

Bai Cha wiped away the nosebleed, gritted her teeth and followed.

After this time, she can roughly guess what the rules are about.

Of course he might die.

But if she cared, she wouldn't try it frequently.

When she left the gate, the door of the homestay closed.

The front step is a big step.

Bai Cha could only stare at his figure, and quickly followed him.

It was very quiet around, but she could hear voices.

It seems that this is a very lively street, and there are people coming and going up and down the surrounding buildings.

The front desk stopped in front of a convenience store.

When the white tea stopped, her heart was already beating in pain.

She glanced at the plaster face at the front desk, and it seemed that compared with when she was in the hotel, she had regained a bit of her human texture.

"You can go and buy it." The receptionist turned his head slowly, with undisguised malice in his eyes.

Bai Cha glanced at the convenience store.

It is the same as many 24-hour convenience stores in reality. It looks quite normal. The door is open, and there is no waiter inside.

She took a step forward, but she lost her footing and staggered towards the front desk.

The receptionist stepped back to avoid it, but Baicha's hand still grabbed his trouser leg.

Bai Cha could feel a sudden chill spreading all over her body, making her dizzy with a fever, and her mind cleared up a lot.

But at the same time, she also activated her skills.

【Dodder Flower lv.0】

[The weak dodder will not attract anyone's attention. In order to survive, it will be placed in a powerful energy body until it takes root and sprouts, drains every nutrient, and blooms a bright yellow dodder flower. Eat it, You will have great strength, but at the same time, you can no longer do without the supply of nutrients. 】

She specifically checked this skill when she and Xiao Xiao returned to the room for the second time.

A skill that can kill the host through parasitic blood sucking, and the host will not be aware of it yet.

At least Bai Cha thinks so.

However, the condition of use is that there must be clear contact with the host.

When she touched the pant leg of the front desk, she tried to activate the skill.

[Successful use of skills, parasitic target: imprisoned believers. 】

[Cuscuta will take root and sprout within an hour, and can parasitize the whole body of the host within three days. 】

In three days, it was the afternoon of the eighth.

White tea is a bit regrettable, but it is enough.

Now she could feel that a small seed was connected to herself, as long as she thought about it, that seed would break through the host's body at any time, blooming into flowers and coming to her hands.

In addition to parasitism, she also got another piece of information.

Imprisoned believers.

The name is very interesting.

All this happened in a flash, Bai Cha immediately let go of her hand, and raised her head apologetically.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Front Desk, I'm too weak, can you please come in with me?"

There was still blood on her face, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

The front desk took half a step back, expressing his attitude clearly.

it's a pity.

White tea is no surprise.

From the time when I could hear the voices of people around me, but all I saw was silence.

She could probably guess that the danger outside might come from the difference between the two worlds, especially since she was going into a convenience store to buy things, but where did she get the money?

"Okay, then I'll go in by myself." Bai Cha slowly got up from the ground, afraid of getting up too quickly and hypoglycemia.

"But can you lend me some money?"

Finally, there was a trace of unnecessary expression on the front desk's face, and he frowned.

"Guest, your request is too much."

"But serving guests and letting them experience a high-quality accommodation environment, isn't that what you should do as the front desk?"

The plaster face at the front desk has a human texture almost instantly.

He looked a little angry, but held back.

"Sorry, guest, I don't have the habit of bringing money when I go out."

White Tea: "..."

OK, pretty good at talking.

But this also proves another thing, the imprisoned believer, the target of imprisoning him is likely to be the homestay, under the restrictions of the homestay, he cannot directly take action on the guests.

So when Baicha repeatedly asked the front desk to do something with service, he could not refuse clearly, nor could he do anything.

The information obtained is not completely useless.

But if I have no money, can I buy water at the convenience store?
(End of this chapter)

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