I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 188 Coincidence
what to say.

As soon as he thought about the weird meeting, Wu Shuang discovered that the pendant hanging on his chest, the key given by the shepherd to enter the meeting place, was glowing slightly.

Shine with more urgency than when you normally call a gathering.

And this is not the time for a party, and the only person who can initiate an emergency party in the Weird Club is the host. Could it be that
Wu Shuang frowned and silently responded to the call.

Accompanied by the dizzy feeling when he entered, he once again came to the room that belonged to him in the weird club.

When I opened the door, I found that it was extremely lively outside.

In the long corridor, people wearing various masks opened the door and walked out from time to time. Some people also walked in front of him and went to the meeting place at the end of the corridor. Some guys were still complaining about this incident while walking with their acquaintances. Emergency party.

"Here I go, this is the first time I've seen this thing so bright. I thought it was going to break."

"Just get used to it. This is the second time I've seen it. The last time it was so urgent, the host died."

"what?"

"What? Do you think the host will never die? If you want to be a host, you can also try to kill the current host."

The two of you talked to each other and walked past him.

And Wu Shuang also understood a little bit.

This emergency gathering is different from the usual situation. The last time it happened was because of the death of the host, so it seems that it will be the same this time. I just don’t know what the situation will be.

He quietly closed the door of his room, followed the crowd in the corridor, and walked into the bar where the meeting was held.

It was still as dark as before, with faint light flashing from time to time.

In the past, this place was always filled with people sitting together in twos and threes and whispering, but now, even the usual tunes that have been lingering have stopped, and everyone is silently looking at the podium in front of them. In the past, people were issuing various commissions, and the host was At the place where the event was announced, there was a dark ring suspended in mid-air, seemingly waiting for someone to take it down.

And on the blackboard filled with various commissions, a new commission appeared.

There are no delegates, and the reward is to become a host
"Wo Zhuo, are you really dead?"

I don’t know how long it took, maybe just a second or two, but an incredible whisper came from the silent crowd.

This whisper broke the atmosphere of silence and allowed people to regain their reasons.

However, the topics they whisper about now are a little different from before.

"I'll go. Who killed the shepherd?"

"Rather than being killed, I doubt whether he played himself to death. That guy is not a normal person at all. He went crazy and it's normal for him to get involved."

"Don't worry about it for now. Does any of you know where the shepherd was before? I'll go touch it and see what's left."

"How dare you touch that guy's stuff?"

"Why don't you dare to do anything when everyone is dead?"

"Do you think with that guy's bad character, he won't leave any means to torment people?"

Listening to the whispers of the people around him, Wu Shuang walked to a familiar position silently and sat down where the shepherd had been.

Of course he didn't want others to know that he was the one who killed the shepherd.

But the person who knew the specific process happened to be in the weird meeting, which made him very passive. At the same time, it didn't matter whether he was deliberately concealing it. Anyway, everyone could see what he communicated with the pastor.As for the position of the host, he didn't care much.

Wu Shuang noticed that someone was slowly walking towards him from behind. He was not worried that the other party would make a sneak attack. No one could hurt anyone here, but the other party's target was him. It was so clear that they probably knew his identity.

As for the weird club, if the shepherd hadn't deliberately set out to do something dirty before, then the only people who knew his identity would probably be the lust and anger involved in the matter.

Lust doesn't need to say anything to him here, then there is only one thing left, anger.

Of course, in addition to this, it is possible that he came to inquire about the pastor's situation. After all, he was the only one who had private communications with the pastor in the previous meetings.

"Is something wrong?"

Wu Shuang glanced at the stranger opposite him, who should have been in his position.

The evil ghost mask, with its green face and fangs, looked crazy, as if it was roaring loudly to vent its anger, but the voice coming from underneath was exceptionally calm.

"I'm here to thank you."

"Where do you start?"

As he had done when talking to the shepherd in the past, Wu Shuang waved his hand to summon a bottle of strong wine. After slowly pouring two glasses, he picked up one of the glasses and said casually: "I can't think of a reason for you to thank me. I can’t figure out the purpose of your communication with me, why don’t you explain it?”

Angry looked at the person in front of him who was leaning on the back of the chair, holding a wine glass, and casually asking him questions. He thought he saw the shepherd in a daze.

Apart from the mask and the voice, he could barely tell the difference.

Are they really the same kind?
He sighed for lust in his heart, and quickly put away these useless emotions. He had heard it from the shepherd. The man in front of him and the shepherd were actually the same kind, but compared to the shepherd, they were still different. Much better, at least in terms of condition, it should be considered benign.

"I'm here to thank you for not killing me and at the same time taking in my companions. For her, this is probably a good result. As for me, I will stay with that woman for a few days and then leave. In addition to saying thank you, I also want to say something about the host."

Wu Shuang was basically certain about this, and the person sitting opposite him was Angry.

As for the host, he doesn't care whether he is the so-called host or not. This is not in his interest. Anyway, he has entered the Weird Club and it is enough to be able to trade. There is no need to spend more time.

But Angry continued: "He said you would be interested in this matter."

"Him?" Wu Shuang frowned immediately.

Although he knew that it must be the shepherd, he still wanted to confirm.

Angry, who was sitting across from him, nodded naturally, which was neither beyond his expectations nor beyond his expectations.

He is really a thoughtful guy. He has even thought about things after death, right?
Wu Shuangda was unable to complain in his heart and did not express any more, maintaining the calm on the surface, but his curiosity was indeed aroused.

"Go ahead."

He wanted to hear what could make that guy so sure, which would arouse his interest.

After getting permission, the anger begins a routine.

"He said that becoming a host means that you have control over this place to a certain extent and have the ability to modify some of the rules, such as changing the current venue, modifying the date of the meeting, entering at any time, or communicating with specific people. Secret meetings and so on, but that’s just scratching the surface, you can get a deeper grasp of the place, which of course comes at a greater cost.”

Listening to this, Wu Shuang gradually frowned.

Because why does this sound so much like the dream space he has?
(End of this chapter)