Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 240 I am a clean freak
Room 4409.

Shen Jian kicked his head, walked in, and asked kindly with a smile:
"Which of you ordered the special service? Was it you?"

Shen Jian looked at the headless girl's body.

Don't look at me, I'm not the body.

The headless corpse subconsciously took half a step back.

Although the human being is smiling, it is not normal no matter how you look at it.

In the middle of the night, he ran into other people's rooms, said inexplicable words, and directly stabbed them in the head with a scalpel, which was too murderous.

Can't be bothered.

The headless corpse is honest.

But the ghost body with the head stabbed in the head by the scalpel looked at Shen Jian full of resentment.

Damn human, when Miss Ben puts her head back together, she will bite you to death.

She growled inwardly.

He had already thought of a thousand ways to kill Shen Jian.

A human, even if it is a waiter at the Huangquan Hotel, can enter here, which proves that this human has been selected as food, and it is not a bad rule for her to kill.

However, when Shen Jian's eyes fell on the girl's head, the hatred on the head disappeared.

Become lovely and pitiful.

A good man does not suffer from immediate losses, and neither does a good woman.

Pretend first, win sympathy, pretend to be your head, and then turn your face.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows: "Is it the special service you called?"

Skull Ghost: ...

She shook her head.

How the hell do I know who called it.

It's not me anyway.

"Huh? There are only two of you in the whole room, one is sleeping, who else could it be if it's not you, are you entertaining me? My appearance fee is very expensive, and it's charged by the minute, since I entered this room until now , nearly 5 minutes have passed, according to market conditions, you need to pay me 5000 horror coins."

Skull ghost:! ! !

1 horror coins for 1000 minute?
Why don't you grab it.

Oh no, robbing might not earn as fast as him.

The head ghost anxiously said, "Big Brother, we didn't call you that."

"Then tell me, who is it?"

Shen Jian's tone was low.

The head ghost was completely dumbfounded.

"We don't know. I've been here all this time, and I haven't touched a landline at all, let alone ordering any special services."

The Skull Ghost quickly separated himself.

It costs 1 horror coins to chat for 1000 minute. If this is blackmailed, how long will it take to work to pay off the debt.

She can't afford to sell it.

"Then I don't care. Anyway, the address is here with you. Today you have to pay me the money no matter what."

Shen Jian pulled out the scalpel and asked a thoughtful question;
"It's just a stab, it should be fine."

Skull Ghost: ...

As long as you don't keep poking, I'm sure I'll be fine.

"Okay, then you can do it yourself."

Old God Shen Jian sat on the sofa.

Watching the head ghost slowly splicing his head together.

on the bed.

A player who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed. Even after making such a sound, he still didn't have any intention of opening his eyes.

Steady as an old dog.

Being able to enter the three-star dungeon at this age, and without being the first to die, the opponent's character and acuity are not inferior to adults.

Treating him like a child is undoubtedly the worst decision.

but.

Shen Jian didn't care either.

His purpose was to destroy this dungeon. As for saving people in the process, he maintained an indifferent attitude.

After all, being able to support him until his arrival is a kind of luck in itself.

……

Soon.

The female ghost reassembled her head.

The yin energy was surging, and the horror level was already close to half a step of red clothes.

"Humans, now it's your turn to suffer."

The head ghost smiled recklessly.

The neck suddenly stretched.

It almost touched the ceiling, a few meters from the ground.

The long neck was connected to the head, and he stared at Shen Jian with a distorted expression.

In the past, she only had a head, and she could only display half of her strength, but now, she has a complete ghost that is close to the half-step red-clothed level.

talking.

The head ghost opened its mouth wide, and bit Shen Jian in one bite.

The whole face was swallowed by joy.

She said that she wanted to kill this human being with one bite.

laugh.

The head rolled to the ground.

The head ghost's expression froze completely.

She looked up blankly, and saw that the scalpel in the human hand cut off her head just by cutting it out.

The whole process didn't even take two seconds.

"What do you want to do?"

Shen Jian's expression became dangerous, "You want to kill me? Don't you want to pay back the money? You know, I hate cheating ghosts the most."

The head ghost is about to cry, she just spliced ​​the head together.

It fell again in less than three seconds.

More importantly, she came up with a fact.

She doesn't seem to be this human opponent.

I thought about it.

The head ghost shook his head like a rattle, and said loudly: "I'm not, I don't, don't think about it, I just saw that your pants are a little dirty, and I want to help you clean them."

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

Actively stretched out the legs.

There is a lot of blood on it.

It was shed while dealing with the cabinet ghost.

"Then what are you waiting for? I'm a clean freak."

You have a fart cleanliness.

The head ghost roared inwardly.

But on the surface...

"I, I'll clean it up for you right now." The head ghost returned to his head and stretched out his hand to help Shen Jian wipe it.

but.

How could it be so easy to wipe off these bloodstains that had almost dried up?

The Skull Ghost apparently also noticed this.

The more you wipe, the dirtier it gets.

She looked a little nervous.

It can't be wiped off.

How to do?
"Stupid, don't you know how to get something wet? Do you know what a **** is?"

Skull ghost:? ? ?

What does this have to do with acting on behalf of the heavens?
Wei Wei was stunned for a moment.

She finally understood the meaning.

Confusion appeared on his face.

She sorted out the logic of the whole thing a little bit.

Because of an unwarranted phone call, this human made a special trip to provide special services to others, but because of the wrong person, this human stayed here and forcibly transferred other people's debts to her. She refused and organized a counterattack. But because he couldn't beat him, now he wants to give this human a special service.

She must have understood correctly.

"Well, why haven't you started yet?"

Shen Jian's voice sounded.

She carried out the order with a face of humiliation.

……

When Shen Jian left room 4409.

The Skull Ghost had tears in his eyes, and his lips seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake, and he couldn't feel it.

outside.

Seeing Shen Jian coming out, the dull girl breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss, is this ghost difficult to deal with? I see you have been in for a long time. If I didn't hear any movement, I would have rushed in to see the situation."

She was very curious about the ghost in room 4409.

To know.

The cabinet ghost, a half-step red-clothed ghost, was easily handled by Shen Jian, and the process didn't even take 3 minutes.

Among them, it also includes the time to play hide-and-seek with the cabinet ghost.

However, when dealing with the head ghost, Shen Jian came in for more than 10 minutes.

She suspected that there was at least a red-clothed ghost in the room.

And after seeing the scene where the boss cleared the ghost amusement park, normal red-clothed ghosts would not be so difficult, unless the other party had a very special ghost.

Such as ghost domain.

This took over 30 minutes to resolve.

Think of this.

The dull girl's expression froze.

A red-clothed ghost with a ghost domain, the test of this three-star dungeon is too unreasonable.

But besides this answer, is there anything else that can hold back Big Brother Three for more than 10 minutes?

No.

When all the impossibilities have been eliminated, what remains, however unbelievable, is the truth.

Shen Jian thought for a while, the opponent's crappy technique really made him a little uncomfortable, it took so long, so he nodded and said: "It's really a bit torturing."

There was an expression of "as expected" in the dull girl's eyes.

Because she noticed that the boss's pants seemed a little damp.

The blood stains on it were blurred, as if soaked in water for a long time.

Ordinary ghosts, not to mention the clothes of the boss, whether they can get close is a problem.

However, after this time it came out, it was hanged.

Although this is an insignificant trace, it is enough to explain the viciousness of the ghost inside.

"Where's the other one?"

Walking in the dark and silent corridor, Shen Jian asked.

"Room 4404, where Grandpa Chen with the ID [Old Smoker] lives, and in his room, there is a little ghost who keeps telling stories to people. This ghost is not very threatening and can only tell stories. .”

The dull girl said.

Secretly compared the ghost levels of the four players.

The most vicious is undoubtedly the ghost in room 4409.

Next is the dead male player's room.

And then there is her.

Finally, room 4404.

……

Room 4404.

A child who was only five or six years old was sitting by the bed.

There was a black and blue pinch mark on the neck.

Bright red blood kept pouring out from his seven orifices.

"Grandpa, today we will tell a story about parents quarreling and leaving the child alone in the room, and finally accidentally hanged on the balcony."

The little boy said slowly in a hoarse voice.

A burst of ghost sounds lingered in the room.

Uncle Chen's expression on the bed became more and more strange.

In a trance, he seemed to be the protagonist in the story. His parents were arguing next door, and he climbed up to the balcony, trying to grab the rope hanging on the balcony, but accidentally got caught in the neck and couldn't breathe. , The sound of desperate shouting was also covered by the quarrel of parents.

In the end, he was hanged on the balcony.

His breathing became short of breath.

On the neck, a black and blue mark gradually became clear.

It was as if an unknown spirit was strangling his throat.

"Cough cough cough."

Uncle Chen suddenly opened his eyes and coughed violently.

"Hehehe, grandpa, is my story too scary?"

The black and blue marks on the little boy's neck became more and more obvious, and the blood continuously flowed out from the seven orifices, and fell to the ground tick-tock.

The player wakes up and breaks the rules of the Huangquan Hotel, which has already triggered the ghost's law of killing. If he kills again, there will be no problem.

"The protagonist of this story is me. Don't you think that your breathing is getting more and more difficult?"

The little boy spoke sullenly.

The strangle marks on his neck had begun to turn black.

From red to blue, and then to black.

These are the three stages of psychic.

It means that the player has to experience the whole process from struggling to breathing difficulty to suffocation step by step.

Uncle Chen's face was pale.

He was careless.

Affected by the childish story told by this little ghost two days ago, he relaxed his vigilance a little, but he didn't know that he stepped into the trap of the ghost.

The relaxed mind was immediately led by the other party's story.

I fell into the atmosphere formed by the supernatural.

Before he knew it, he had already been deeply affected by the supernatural, even in his sleep, the supernatural had manifested on him, and if he didn't wake up, he might be suffocated to death.

But waking up is also the worst decision ever.

This meant that he would face a ghost that was close to the red-clothed level alone.

This Samsung copy is so unusual.

The ghosts in the dungeon seem to have a certain purpose and want to kill the player.

In other supernatural dungeons, although the ghosts are also full of malice towards humans, they will kill people when they get the chance.

But it was a random attack that disliked human beings and treated them like blood.

But the ghost here, kills with a very clear purpose.

He didn't believe it if he said there was nothing tricky.

but……

Knowing this doesn't seem to help.

He is a ghost slayer who only controls a Jigsaw Jigsaw, so it is impossible for him to be the opponent of this little ghost in front of him.

"Grandpa, you..."

boom.

The little boy's austere voice didn't finish.

The door was violently kicked open.

A brisk voice sounded:

"Yo, it's already been told? Take me one, I can tell ghost stories well."

(End of this chapter)