Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 403 Hefeng Hotel (End)

Gou Jiajia finally died on the morning of the seventh day.

Chaoyang was just born, and according to her wrinkled face like an old woman, an age spot had already appeared on the temple.

Before she was with her wealthy businessman lover, it was like a father-daughter relationship, but now it looks like a mother-son relationship. Anyway, no matter how you look at it, it is so inappropriate.

With nostalgia and unwillingness for this world in Gou Jiajia's eyes, the dying woman finally figured out some problems.

"Go back and treat her well. Give her your money to buy cosmetics and flowers, and don't spend it on women outside. This is my retribution. If we... I must still work in your factory properly, or Find an ordinary worker to marry..."

A smile actually appeared on Gou Jiajia's face, as if he was imagining such a scene.

"What else do you wish for?" Zheng Hui seemed to have never spoken to her with such tenderness, perhaps because his mistress was dying.

"Give my mother some money for the elderly. She is not in good health. My father had an affair with someone else and left my mother behind. I thought I could avenge my mother..."

"Just say that I was brave enough to save you, okay?"

"Don't look for women outside anymore, women, it's very bitter..."

Tears slowly fell from the corners of Gou Jiajia's eyes, she didn't know whether it was because she regretted that she realized it before she died, or because she was about to die because she finally realized it.

He Cai burst into tears.

Originally, I wanted to ask Pineapple Girl to give Gou Jiajia a bowl of Australian Long Noodles, but yesterday she said that she wanted to eat seafood and crabs.

But just now Gou Jiajia rejected He Cai: "It's a waste of food to eat, why don't you keep eating, go out with your husband alive, be good, don't be like me..."

Zheng Hui and Wang Zihang were all crying. Zhang Yong’s snot almost flowed into his grinning mouth. Xi Hailan watched indifferently. Someone died every second. For players of survival games, what Isn't one running around in the sea of ​​corpses and blood every day to survive?

Being able to breathe is the most luxurious thing in the world, and it is hard to find.

There are many empty rooms on the third floor.

They carried Gou Jiajia's body over there and covered her with a quilt.

Shi Rui's people didn't bother He Xiaoman and the others again.

Now everyone living in the whole building knows that the ugly girl in Xi Hailan's group doesn't talk about martial arts, so don't provoke her if she has nothing to do.

That's a beast, a beast.

Even if in the following days, due to hunger, there will be downsizing, still no one dares to trouble the pineapple girl who produces ten bowls of noodles every day.

Even if you are full, you can't beat others, let alone now you are dying of hunger.

He Cai once mentioned that he wanted to save some food for others to eat.

Before He Xiaoman could speak, Wang Zihang asked, "So many people are going to starve to death, who are you going to feed it to? If sending them a bowl of noodles causes them to fight each other, whose life will be counted?"

He Cai was dumbfounded.

"Is my behavior the same as the legendary Madonna's whore?" He Cai lowered his head and fingernails, his voice full of disdain for himself.

The face is not hers, and the pineapple girl takes the lead in all battles. Why should she make decisions for other pineapple girls?

Wang Zihang patted her head: "No, baby, sympathy for the weak is the empathy ability that most people have, but you have to understand that some people do it by themselves. When they left us, they didn't think about how bad we are. Pitiful."

He Cai nodded and said in a low voice, "If it wasn't for Pineapple Girl, we might be dead, so they don't deserve sympathy."

Since the secrets in the office were unearthed, tasks and so-called rules were no longer updated on the blackboard, which made He Xiaoman suspect that Chai Lingxun's identity might not be just a player.

Especially the high protective amulet on his body that He Xiaoman can't attack for a long time. According to Xi Hailan, its value is comparable to buying a private jet in the ordinary world.

Xi Hailan dreams of owning one.

But there is nothing I can do.

He Xiaoman knew that Chai Lingxun could definitely be killed with Gale's ability, but their plan was to kill at least fourteen people, and they really didn't take He Xiaoman and the other two players into account. Inside.

In the minds of these players, the NPC's life is not fate, they deserve it if they die, and they are lucky to live. They did nothing wrong, so He Xiaoman and Chai Lingxun don't have any deep hatred.

If you must say yes, then probably Chai Lingxun should hate He Xiaoman. She not only ruined his plan, but also walked away with that soft egg.

He Xiaoman looked at the little guy who was still sleeping inside with his eyes, like a tiger cub.He Xiaoman asked Bubu to check it out, and it was probably a nine-tailed cat that was raised by Yin spirits.

It is said that cats have nine tails, and their strength is supernatural. Even the gods in the heaven will treat the nine-tail cats differently.

Because compared with the fox family who are born with nine tails, the process of nine-tailed cats wanting to grow nine tails is really too painful.

Whenever a cat has eight tails and wants to become a top nine-tailed cat, it must go to the world to find the person who has a fate with it in the previous life, and help him fulfill a wish in order to grow a ninth tail.

The price for fulfilling this human wish is a cat's tail, so the eight tails will fall into an endless loop that can never be untied. If you get a tail, you must lose a tail at the same time, eight tails forever.

Unless that human's wish is to let the eight-tailed cat grow a tail.

But to give up one's own wish to achieve a cat that will never be seen again, where is there such a stupid human being in the world?

Nine-tailed cats cultivated with yang world aura are usually snow-white all over, while those cultivated with yin spirits are completely black, so they are generally called black nightmares.

Nightmare falls into a deep sleep every time before it grows a new tail.

——The human head tree is used to kill people and create ghosts to nourish this black nightmare. The human head on that tree needs seven different death methods to maximize the black nightmare's hostility. In short, this It's a formation dedicated to raising this black cat.

No wonder one head gnawed on everyone like a starving ghost, while the other one looked like a lump of ice, which must have been frozen to death.

Chai Lingxun is also a very interesting person. Since that day, he has locked himself in the room and never left the room, and he has not seen any retaliation, as if nothing happened.

Xi Hailan always thought that this guy was holding back some big moves, and was always nervous to prevent Chai Lingxun from coming to trouble them, which made him very nervous. By the time they passed half a month safely, Xi Hailan's two big dark circles were already comparable to national treasures up.

He Xiaoman couldn't keep Xi Hailan's weight even with a bowl of Australian Long Noodles a day. Her round cheeks became thin and pointed chin.

In the end, a total of [-] people left the Hefeng Hotel alive. Shang Kexin and the fitness instructor died, but all seven members of Xi Hailan's team survived.

"Goodbye!" Xi Hailan shook He Xiaoman's hand tightly.

(End of this chapter)