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Chapter 79 Late Night Hot Pot Restaurant

Chapter 79 Late Night Hot Pot Restaurant (14)

Huo Ran didn't intend to reveal his identity as a special investigation bureau to strangers.

"I didn't join the organization."

Zhao Bixian limped one leg and looked left and right: "You haven't joined the organization? How is that possible? There is no one who doesn't form a group to enter the dungeon now. How dangerous are you alone..."

Huo Ran didn't know much about the existing organizations, so he was quite interested.

"Uncle, how many times have you come in?" Huo Ran slowed down, still looking for 1467.

She has searched more than a dozen rows, but still can't see it.

"Ouch, I'm not even 60 yet, why am I called uncle?" Zhao Bixian said, "Uncle!"

Huo Ran Congshan Ruliu said: "Uncle, how many times have you entered?"

"This is the second time..." Zhao Bixian sighed, "We have lived all our lives, how have we ever encountered this kind of thing? After the last dungeon came out, Lao Li and I..."

He sighed: "I met Lao Li in the last dungeon. He is about the same age as me. We are both in Linghua City."

"I checked online and found that there was no such game anywhere. After I came out, I thought I had schizophrenia and went to the hospital for treatment." Zhao Bixian said, "Coincidentally, Lao Li is also in the psychiatric department. Already?"

"We saw the organizations on the rankings in the game interface and contacted a few. However, since Lao Li and I are old, we both felt that we would drag them down and would not create much value for the organization, so we did not agree to join at all."

Zhao Bixian sighed very sadly: "People are no longer useful when they are old!"

Huo Ran responded perfunctorily, hearing these worthless words with one ear and the other, and was thinking about taking a few steps to get rid of him.

"Only one organization agreed to conduct an assessment before deciding whether to allow us to join," Zhao Bixian's legs no longer hurt much, thanks to his healing awakening ability. He rambled and limped along. "We made an appointment to meet at this hot pot restaurant, but who knew that we suddenly entered the dungeon... Ah, those are the three guys at the table with me just now. Guishou asked them to come and evaluate me and Lao Li, two guys who are almost 60 years old. Man, how can we live up to this..."

Huo Ran suddenly stopped.

"You mean... ghost hands?"

Zhao Bixian covered his mouth: "...Did I say ghost hands? Did you hear it wrong..."

The Ghost Hand organization is notorious for its evil deeds and is blacklisted by all organizations and players.

Huo Ran: "I'm pretty sure my ears are not wrong."

Zhao Bixian wilted and his eyes wandered: "This... I can't help it. Those good organizations won't want two useless people. Guishou is extremely conscientious and will do anything, but this is the only one willing to take me and Lao Li in." organization, we just want to have an organization to rely on..."

"You just said that the three people at the same table with you are people with ghost hands?" Three names came to Huo Ran's mind, "Wu Chuanbai, Qin Yong and Ji Zhixia, right?"

Zhao Bixian nodded: "Yes, you didn't expect it, right? Those three human-looking people are actually members of an organization full of evil like Guishou."

She clearly remembered Fu You saying that the people in the Ghost Hand organization were all androids and could not enter the dungeon, so she chose Huo Ran to join him in Ichida Village.

Now what does this mean?
Huo Ran felt that he had been fooled.

Huo Ran cursed in a low voice: "This son of a bitch."

Zhao Bixian thought she was scolding him and blushed: "Although I want to join them to survive, you won't call me a son of a bitch, right? I'm dozens of years older than you, and my grandson is almost as old as you !”

Huo Ran ignored him and quickened his pace.

Ghost hands are cunning, and she learned a lesson this time.

……

Huo Ran's legs almost broke, but in the end it was Zhang Xuewei and the others who discovered it first.

Zhang Xuewei and the others didn't hide anything, so they went to find Huo Ran and Qin Yong.

Qin Yong didn't expect it and was quite surprised: "Since you found it, why did you tell us?"

Obtaining clues will be more conducive to the settlement of the final copy. Will they be so generous?
Zhang Xuewei pushed up her glasses and said with a smile: "We are all grasshoppers on a rope now. If we have clues, we will naturally need to ventilate."

Ji Zhixia had an unpredictable smile.

Does she think they are idiot newcomers entering the dungeon for the first time?

If they couldn't solve it, they wouldn't be so kind.

"You are here." Huo Ran glanced at Qin Yong and the others.

"Is this a clue?" Qin Yong looked closely at the photo on the tombstone.

The photo shows a woman about thirty years old. She has soft eyes, a kind look, a broad nose, and a smile.

"Who is this..."

Huo Ran: "It's indeed number 1467. It's correct."

Everyone looked around the tomb and saw nothing special.

Zhao Bi spoke first: "Don't you think something is wrong?"

Huo Ran: "What's wrong?"

"There are offerings and yellow and white flowers in front of each tomb. There is nothing in front of this tomb. Doesn't she have relatives to pay her respects?"

Ji Zhixia discovered something.

"Come and see here!"

Ji Zhixia shook the tombstone and it tilted slightly.

"This tomb has been opened and closed again," Ji Zhixia's eyes flashed with an unknown light, "Should we open the tomb?"

Zhao Bixian: "Oh my God, we have already been disrespectful, and you still want to open a tomb? Death is the most important thing... If someone pulls out the tombstone after my death, I will steal the body from the tomb——"

Huo Ran interrupted helplessly: "Uncle, now they are all cremated. There will only be ashes in the tomb, not the corpse."

Zhao Bixian had doubts: "In my hometown, they are all buried directly..."

Before several people could discuss whether to open the tomb, Ji Zhixia had already pulled out the tombstone with an extremely excited smile.

Zhao Bixian clasped his hands together and muttered: "No offense intended..."

Huo Ran frowned, not liking Ji Zhixia's behavior.

Everyone has reached an agreement for the time being, and he opened the tomb on his own initiative, regardless of whether everyone agrees or not.

Sure enough, there are no good things coming out of ghost hands.

Huo Ran's impression of Fu You dropped by another ten points.

Even the members are like this, and their boss doesn't know whether it was because he hid it too well in the last copy or because he has a split personality.

Ji Zhixia threw the tombstone away and opened the tomb.

Zhao Bixian limped and hid behind, always ready to escape.

Don't be fooled by this.

His legs and feet can't outrun these young people.

There were no corpses or ghosts in the tomb, just a few jars.

"...Huh?" Chu Nai was confused, "One jar shouldn't be enough for these ashes. Why are there so many?"

Ji Zhixia glanced at everyone: "I just said that it is right to open the tomb."

He reached for a jar and opened it.

Everyone came together and looked inside.

As soon as the jar was opened, a strong and pungent smell hit my face.

Everyone choked and coughed.

"Ahem...what is this?"