Without a safe house, I'm a fierce one in the game

Chapter 20 Brother, Can We Take It All?

Considering his habit of taking notes, it is normal for him to take this thing away.

Although this is a Walkman, it also has the function of recording.

It is estimated that it may be used in the future.

In the end, I didn't expect to die in this dungeon...

"Well...Speaking of it, this thing is barely useful..."

Zhang Xingchen held a Walkman in his hand.

A good idea gradually formed in my mind...

……

1 minute later.

Outside the corridor in the middle of the night, there were stiff footsteps.

The footsteps came from far away, and finally stopped at the door of the 404 dormitory...

"Boom...boom...boom..."

There was a knock on the dormitory door.

In the dead of night, the knock on the door was particularly terrifying and eerie.

And the "thing" outside seemed to know that there was someone in this dormitory, and the knocking on the door became more and more urgent and louder!
"It's finally here, I didn't make me wait too long..."

Zhang Xingchen, who had arranged everything, righted the corpse lying on the bed, walked to the door, and opened the door of the dormitory...

The moment the door was opened, a gust of cold air suddenly blew into the dormitory.

In the dark corridor, a strange figure with a height of more than two meters, wearing a black cloak and a strange mask stood there.

Open your mouth and ask that question.

"Red, white, or blue?"

The weirdo's hands were hidden in the cloak.

Zhang Xingchen was almost certain that there must be a lot of props that this guy would use to work in the cloak.

Take a look at the properties that pop up in the system.

[Skillful craftsman who sews human skin]

【LV7】

[Attack Power: General]

【HP: 200000】

[Special Ability: Building Overlord Body (Unable to be controlled, unable to enter dizzy, stiff, etc. states)]

I'll fuck you!
If it wasn't for a surprise attack, Zhang Xingchen really wanted to swear at this guy's face!
Forget about a domineering body, you still have a construction domineering body, isn't this deliberately against yourself! ?

To defeat is to win.

If this guy can fight back, when will he be able to fight back?

Now I can only try the things I prepared just now. If it is the same as in the novel, if this evil spirit can only kill one person a night, I will hammer him after he has taken care of the brother on the bed. Not a lot of efficiency.

……

Seeing that Zhang Xingchen didn't speak for a long time.

The masked monster came out from the shadows, his face kept approaching Zhang Xingchen, and asked again: "Red, white, or blue?"

The tone was calm and weird, as if there was something unknown, imitating the sound made by human beings.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask my brother."

Zhang Xingchen reached out his hand to stop the masked monster, turned his head to the corpse sitting inside and asked, "Brother, would you like to pick a color?"

Follow this sentence to ask out.

At the same time, the masked man shifted his gaze to the corpse in the room.

That corpse was already dead and could not die again.

There is no possibility of cheating.

So of course, he didn't answer Zhang Xingchen's question at all.

The masked man turned his gaze back to Zhang Xingchen, and that weird mask kept getting close to Zhang Xingchen's face, and asked dryly, "Red, white, or blue?"

?

"Didn't you hear what my elder brother said just now?"

Zhang Xingchen was not frightened at all by the masked man's movements. Instead, he said inexplicably: "He thinks there are too few colors to choose from, so he asked you to report a few more colors, and then we will have a meeting to discuss and make a decision."

???

The Masked Man was also at a loss.

It was pretty sure that it hadn't heard anything just now.

And the guy inside is obviously a dead man.

How could it possibly answer its own question?
"Red, white, or blue?"

This time, the tone of the masked geek has begun to have some subtle changes.

it seems...

A little angry.

But Zhang Xingchen acted angrier than him!

"Are you a repeater!?"

Zhang Xingchen grabbed the hem of the weird masked man in dissatisfaction, and said angrily, "I've been blocking the door all this time, I don't have the slightest quality! What? You look down on my elder brother? Do you think he can't afford it?"

Having said that, Zhang Xingchen turned his head again, and asked loudly towards the corpse: "Brother, show it the spirit of our 404, you want all these colors, okay!?"

Corpse.

Of course you can't answer.

But this time...

But suddenly, from the body of the corpse, came an accent with a strong local color.

"Meh!"

……

???

The weirdo in the mask looked dumbfounded.

The dead have spoken! ?

And he also said that he wants them all, is it such a big game?

He is a cruel man!
Although I can't figure out how a dead man can talk, and he still wants to give him a full set of tricks on his own initiative.

But according to the logic of the masked monster's actions.

The other party makes a choice, and he must act in full accordance with his own rules.

The living person who is grabbing his skirt in front of him must wait until tomorrow night to talk about it.

The masked monster took a deep look at Zhang Xingchen, and a voice so calm and creepy came from behind the mask: "You can't escape..."

Then he bypassed Zhang Xingchen and came to the corpse in the room.

Lift off the cloak.

Under the cloak of the masked monster, there are blood-stained knives, scissors, and other tools!

Followed by.

The weird mask dragged the corpse into the bathroom of the dormitory, and turned on the faucet inside.

"This guy is still an establishment faction..."

Zhang Xingchen looked at the behavior of the masked monster, and frowned a little: "Everyone is already dead, and I have to go through a process and drown again. How much time will it waste? Otherwise, I'll do it directly..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Xingchen didn't hesitate.

He walked towards the bathroom decisively, his fists began to gather strength, ready to fight at any time!

But at the moment when he just walked to the door of the bathroom!

The masked geek suddenly came out of it again!
He was still holding a Walkman in his hand, and he kept rewinding the tape, and then the Walkman kept playing repeatedly: "Come on!...Come on!...Come on!..."

And with the continuous replay of the sentence "Zhongle", the tall figure of the masked monster is also trembling and twitching constantly.

Furious!

……

I rub!

exposed so soon?
Zhang Xingchen also felt a little guilty when he looked at the weird masked man who was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking.

Oh shit……

Is this guy so angry that I want to blow myself up?
My blood volume limit is only 300 now, and the guardian spirit's active skills must be timed properly, so as not to be taken away by this guy...

……

"You... are lying to me..."

The masked geek's body gradually began to swell, and there seemed to be black air continuously spreading in the vagueness, and he crushed the Walkman in his hand in anger: "This is what I found in him... the one who made the choice was not him... ..."

(End of this chapter)