Horror: In the beginning, she holds the mall and becomes a hunter

Chapter 29 Tomb Surrounding Apartment (9)

Then it put on the mask tremblingly and held back a sentence: "They are not good things!"

Then it was silent for a while and then said, "I can't tell you, I'll die."

Mr. Neighbor stood up staggeringly and hugged the photo album. Although Meng Zhi couldn't see his face, he could still feel its sadness.

"Pray that you can survive until the acid rain ends, we will all die..." As it said, it started to cry and laugh, and hit the glass window with its head.

Meng Zhi looked at it and finally went out quietly.

"Do the monsters in the dungeon also have complicated emotions?" she asked Fan Shu.

Meng Zhi's first impression of the NPCs in the thriller game was that they were violent, arrogant and greedy. Their emotions were pitiful and sparse, and they longed for destruction and subversion. Their dark side was infinitely magnified in the dungeon world.

Fan Shu said "Ah" and expressed doubts. Someone had asked this question before, and that person was a famous expert player.

"It is said that the higher-level dungeon NPCs will be more humane and have their own ideas, but the NPCs in low-level dungeons will be completely controlled by violence."

Fan Shu explained.

Meng Zhi understood that Fan Shu originally wanted to share a rumor about the "copy pollution mechanism" with her, but then he thought about it, it was just a vain conjecture and not worth spreading everywhere.

Lunch was cooked by a middle-aged man, and his craftsmanship was average. Players who had not saved food gathered on the first floor to eat, while those who had saved food stayed in the room and did not come out.

The middle-aged uncle wears glasses. In order to prevent players from using their mobile phones during the dishes, someone will supervise his cooking.

"Everyone, the remaining food here is not enough for us to eat. Can we borrow it from the players who have some food?" The middle-aged man's eyes shone shrewdly under his glasses.

He just doesn't like those who eat alone!
"It makes sense, everyone has to help each other." Someone in the crowd agreed.

So after they finished eating, they were the first to knock on Meng Zhi's door.

The force of the knock on the door was unfamiliar. It was not an acquaintance looking for her. Meng Zhi looked through the peephole and saw three players gathered outside.

"Is something wrong?"

Yan Jing took the lead. He spoke politely and sincerely.

But Meng Zhi was deeply impressed by him. This man secretly brought a lot of food to his room on the first day, and he couldn't finish it every time.

Not only that, he seemed to be quite proud of it. He brought this matter out and showed it off to a small group: "Hey! I'm just telling you, if you want more, you know, I can't finish it every time!"

In reality, Yan Jing earned his position in the company through connections, and also managed to get the position of director. He usually lived a luxurious life, and this was his first time entering a dungeon.

He just has a lot of eyes, and he couldn't help but feel proud when he saw that he could get so many players with higher levels than him to follow him and listen to his orders.

Even C-level and B-level people don’t all obey his orders!

Meng Zhi refused coldly.

Wu Bao was at the opposite door, and he was very unhappy with Meng Zhi. Even if he was beaten to the ground when he was alone, he couldn't do it with a group of people, right?

After thinking about it, Wu Bao said in a voice that was neither too loud nor too small but could be heard by everyone around him: "Hey, what are you proud of as a C-level person? Do you know that food should be reserved for others?!"

The strict respect was suddenly cut in half. What kind of waves can a mere C-level make!
He followed Wu Bao's words and said: "That's right, with B-level players, our chances of survival will be greater. Please hand over the food."

Since the NPC pointed out that there was not enough food, the game blocked all food sold in the mall.This is also what makes Meng Zhi unhappy, that is, the behavior of the game does not make her feel that the mall truly belongs to her.

It is impossible to hand it over. The "green particles" are still staying in this apartment. The possibility of viruses being released from vegetables stored in the kitchen will skyrocket in the later stages of the game.

Meng Zhi's repeated refusal angered those players who thought highly of themselves, especially Yan Jing.

"Don't go too far. Don't even think about it after we break into your door!" Yan Jing became rude as he spoke with someone to rely on behind him.

"You guys try it." Meng Zhi replied nonchalantly.

"You!" Yan Jing turned around with a look of help, but the players were very active and no one wanted to cause trouble for no reason.

And looking at Yan Jing, he is probably useless, so no one wants to pay attention to him now.

One player took a step back: "I don't like taking action, so forget it."

"I'd better go and trade with others." Seeing someone leaving, the other players didn't want to persist because their companion told her that the girl's opponent was beaten badly.

Yan Jing panicked. He had eaten all the food in his hand, and the leftovers in the kitchen were all stale. Should he be allowed to eat these things? !

"Don't leave!" He hurriedly grabbed someone's sleeve, but was pushed away by a palm.

"Get out of here! I hate being used as a weapon!"

In the evening, the players received masks and costumes from the person in charge in a gold-encrusted bag.

"Everyone is required to wear a mask and look for a dance partner. In the second half of the song and dance, everyone will have a romantic candlelight supper with their dance partners," she said with a smile, standing in front of her. "Everyone will definitely have an unforgettable night. "

Meng Zhi was given a pig mask with a bastard painted on the pig's head, which made it difficult not to suspect that the person in charge was targeting her.

At night, Meng Zhi put on a mask, put on a gorgeous dress and went out.

The hall had a new look. The previous blood stains had disappeared. There were two speakers and microphones in front of the hall.

"Hello fellow residents! Our dance will last three hours, and everyone must dance five times during these three hours. Otherwise, the owner of the apartment will be sad." The person in charge said happily from above.

Melodious music lingered in the apartment building, and non-player residents who never went out were dancing on the dance floor.

Meng Zhi's dress was very cumbersome and not suitable for fighting. There were many people attending the dance. She originally wanted to go find Lu Xiao, but found that there were many people with the same height as Lu Xiao at the dance.

During the day, those people complained that there was not enough food, but at night, the long table in the hall was filled with cakes and snacks, as well as red wine drinks, lobster and chicken legs, a dazzling array of items, and a fragrant aroma.

The lively atmosphere made people feel trance-like for a moment, as if they were not in a life-and-death horror game, but singing freely at a party.

Yan Jing was furious. This woman clearly had food but didn't tell him. What a bitch!He has lost all face today.

Thinking of this, he began to eat angrily. The food was extremely delicious, even better than the food given by the minions who wanted to be promoted.

"Hey beauty, can I dance with you?" A woman in a golden dress stretched out her hand to Meng Zhi. Her voice was so melodious that it made people involuntarily indulge in it.

Meng Zhi didn't touch any of the food at the dance, and was alone in a daze.

(End of this chapter)