dead me, join the horror game

Could it be that she was right...she was just making up a reason.

"drop--"

Finally, when the other party sent a message, Melville immediately looked down, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly after reading the above content.

[Yu Shuai (renting out the homestay): Alright, then 1000, when will the prepayment be made? 】

She guessed it right, there is really a problem with this house, but in this case, would Manan Will still live in it?

In fact, she still wanted to lower the price, but if Manan Will was unwilling to live in the place after hearing about the accident, wouldn't it be a waste of work.

So you still have to ask him first.

When Melville informed Maran Will of his guess, the other party was stunned for a moment, but in the end he still made a difficult choice, that is to live here.

You must know that even Ye Bingwen chose to face the danger at night like him, and Ye Bingwen didn't say anything about it. If he retreated halfway, he would be a man, and he was even sorry for his career as a policeman.

Rushing into a dangerous place to complete the task assigned to him by the superior Manan Weir is not unheard of. You must know that some human beings with evil intentions are more terrifying than weird ones. —It just wants to kill you.

"Okay, then I'll continue to try to hack." Melville said enthusiastically, "I'll see if I can get three digits."

If she was renting the house by herself, the bargaining price would probably be higher and higher, making the other party think that she had cheated a fool, and then dove him after paying the money, and by the way, made some tricks to make him think that she was living in the room It's a ghost.

It's interesting to think about it, but it's a pity that she is bargaining for this poor policeman now, so she still has to cut it down.

After all, this is what she promised to the other party, so she can't break her promise easily.

[Melville: It seems that you are still a little lucky, that gentleman has already started to choose the haunted house with the price marked, and there is only less than 500 yuan]

[Melville: I hope you can show some sincerity, the price is still too high]

[Yu Shuai (renting out the homestay): Ma De, I'm convinced, so it's 900, if it doesn't work, just pull it down and let him go to sleep in the coffin]

[Melville: He said that he would rather go to sleep in a coffin than spend this unjustified money to go to a room that is also unsafe. At least the money left after the accident can hold a banquet]

[Yu Shuai (renting out the homestay):? ? ? 】

[Melville: 600 yuan, he has already contacted the next buyer, now it depends on your bid]

[Yu Shuai (homestay renting out): 800, this is really the lowest price, if something happens, I'll give him a job, okay? 】

[Melville: 700 yuan, just treat it as your gift, and then the banquet will let you eat for free]

[Yu Shuai (homestay renting out): Alright, let's make a deal, let him contact me to prepay]

With the support of Ye Bingwen who came to help after haggling the price, Melville quickly understood the concept of eating seats and followers, attacked one after another, and finally cut down the price of 800, allowing Manan Wei, who was waiting on the sidelines, to Er was overjoyed.

Of course, he didn't know what excuse these two people used to help him negotiate the price. If he knew, maybe he is in pain and happiness now.

"You can talk to him alone, but don't mention the bargain." Melville looked at Manan Will and said, "From 1500 to 800, I saved almost half of the money, which should be pretty good."

"Okay." After hearing her words, Manan Will happily turned on the phone and contacted the landlord of B&B No. 1.

"How is your bargaining going?" Melville turned to Ye Bingwen and asked, "The original price was 2000, right?"

Qiu Dong and Jiuyuansi Lisa on the side have already contacted the hotel. If there is no accident, everyone's accommodation problem has been solved, but Melville is a little curious about Ye Bingwen who is also bargaining. how much.

Hearing this, Ye Bingwen smiled and stretched out three fingers: "Guess..."

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ps: 3k has been repaid, and it will be unblocked in 3 days (the reward is still three days away, and it is expected to owe more than 20 more, which is quite easy)

Volume 105 Yuquan Village: Chapter 100 Chapter 5 Who Steals the Tribute ([-]K)

three?

Is it three digits or what does it mean?

It can't be 300...

Actually Melville was not in the mood to guess right now, but since there would be nothing to do anyway, let's guess.

"Three digits?" She tentatively asked, "900?"

If she doesn't guess right this time, she won't guess.

"Ah? How did you get it right in the first guess?" Ye Bingwen, who was smiling at the side, instantly collapsed. He was planning to make a few tricks, but he lost interest in an instant after being guessed by the other party in a second.

But the happiness didn't disappear, it just moved from Ye Bingwen to Melville.

"Really? How did you cut it down?" Melville's eyes widened in shock.

"It's not a lot of cuts, there is nothing that can't be cut." Ye Bingwen said with a disapproving expression: "I used to win the first prize in the school debate competition, and it's trivial to bargain with that boss."

When he briefly described his bargaining process, everyone present was amazed.

I have to say that Professor Ye's ability to sophisticate is really strong, and the boss is also very unlucky if he gets involved. The price of 900 yuan was rented to him for one day, and I just begged Ye Bingwen not to be serious with him.

"Cut off 1100 yuan?" Manan Will's eyes widened. You must know that the total price of the room Ye Bingwen chose was [-] yuan, so he cut it in half... Oh, Mel Weir cut it in half for him too, and that was fine.

He only needs to pay 700 yuan now, and the 250 dollars in his hand are more than enough.

But because he doesn't use Kyushu currency, he can't pay in advance. He has to go there tomorrow and reconcile the account with the landlord.

Then there is the accommodation for tonight and the third night... Oh, I almost forgot!

Qiu Dong also paid for the three-night hotel in advance for him and Ye Bingwen.

"Mr. Qiu Dong, this is $50." Thinking of this, Manan Will immediately took out a banknote from the bracelet and prepared to hand it to Qiu Dong, but the other party waved his hand and refused.

"Thank you, but don't worry, my previous job was not short of money." Qiu Dong looked at the black policeman, patted the bracelet on his wrist and explained: "There is still some spare money in the card, I'm afraid I won't need it in the future .”

As for the amount of spare money, Qiu Dong didn't say anything, but judging by his calm appearance, the little money for renting a house seemed really unimportant to him.

After all, the three-day protection he got was the key. The reason why he didn't collect money from Manan Will and Ye Bingwen was also to prevent a gap in their relationship, which was not important to him. Money to buy other people's favor is a very profitable thing.

Like I said just now - you have to spend your money wisely.

"Okay everyone, I'm almost done resting." Flicking his wrist, Qiu Dong said, "We can start over."

The rehearsal of the band is a serious matter now. Now that the accommodation problem has been resolved, the next step is to settle the performance tomorrow.

"Everyone wait a minute."

Just when everyone was about to return to their respective positions to continue rehearsing, Melville suddenly stopped them: "There is another matter besides the accommodation arrangement."

After hearing Melville's words, everyone stopped immediately and waited quietly for her to speak.

"There is a sacrificial ceremony this afternoon, which is about the [Spring God]." Melville put down his phone, looked at the crowd and said, "The location is in the center of the sacrificial hall, which is the ancestral hall we saw this morning."

No need to explain too much, everyone understood what she meant.

This is an important opportunity to obtain information about the past festivals. From the coachman, they learned that there were only two sacrificial ceremonies in the past festivals. One was the opening of the first day and the end of the third day. All players know the importance of these two sacrificial ceremonies.

It can be said that this opening must not be absent, otherwise they may fall into uncontrollable danger due to lack of information when the curtain ends in two days, and that would be too uneconomical.

"But it feels like there are too many people." Qiu Dong said, "Can we squeeze into the front row then?"

There are too many NPCs in this world. If you don't go there ahead of time, there is a high probability that you will be separated from the back and know nothing about what happened in front of you.

"Do you want to contact Yu Cong?" Ye Bingwen was also aware of this problem, but the first thing he thought of was the girl who had just parted not long ago. The host of this sacrifice was undoubtedly the psychic named Yu Shuimo, As her daughter, Yu Cong has the ability to let them directly contact the festival center.

In addition, he also wants to try to connect with Yu Shuimo directly. There is no doubt that she is the core NPC in this game world. Instead of waiting for her to find her, it is better to take the initiative and establish a good relationship with her first.

"Drip-"

Before Melville could speak, her cell phone rang. She looked down and said in surprise, "She sent me a message."

[Xiao Cong is so cute: Miss Melville, how are you doing?Is the rehearsal going well? 】

After thinking about it, she immediately edited the message and sent it:

[Melville: It's going well, have you returned home yet? 】

[Xiao Cong is so cute: Well, it has arrived (picture.jpg)]

After clicking on it, there is a photo of half a roasted pigeon, its deliciousness can be seen from its color, but Melville's attention is involuntarily placed on the little white hand of the girl holding the skewer, and he can't help swallowing. I swallowed my saliva.

Don't get me wrong, it's just that the roasted pigeon looks too fragrant.

Well, it's like this, her attention is not so easily distracted.

【Melville: It looks delicious, but unfortunately I can't make it through now】

[Xiao Cong is so cute: Yes, but I tried to ask, but she didn't refuse]

[Melville: Does that mean there is a chance? 】

[Xiao Cong is so cute: Well, I will give you her contact information]

One minute later, Melville got Yu Shuimo's contact information from Zuo Tong, which made Ye Bingwen, who was watching beside him, envious.

He wants it too, but it's useless to get the contact information if no one recommends it.

When she asked the coachman for his contact information before, the other party clearly stated that Yu Shuimo would never answer calls from strangers, and he could only contact her through the recommendation of the villagers.

Otherwise, hundreds of thousands of calls a day would directly blow up Yu Shuimo's cell phone.

[Xiao Cong is so cute: By the way, do you want to go to the afternoon festival]

Oh?

She was about to talk about it, but she didn't expect to be preempted by the other party.

But this is exactly what she wants, if Yu Cong doesn't say it, she should say it.

【Melville: Well, we are thinking about where we can see better. It would be great if we could go to the front row】

It was almost too late to say these words, Zuo Tong immediately understood what she meant, and typed back:

[Xiao Cong is so cute: I'll see if I can get some good spots, and I'll let you know when the time comes]

After seeing Zuo Tong's reply, Melville nodded in satisfaction, and said lightly to everyone, "Well, it's done."

very nice……

Manan Weil was very envious, it was incredible to be able to get in touch with the core of the game world so quickly, relying on wisdom, wealth and subtle luck, this woman from China found the biggest game in just a few hours. The backer - Yu Shuimo.

"Then let's wait patiently for the afternoon." Ye Bingwen said, "Go to the rehearsal now."

"Wait a minute, I have a question to ask." Qiu Dong who was on the side suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" Ye Bingwen looked at him suspiciously, waiting for his question.

He was the one who greeted her first to go to the rehearsal just now. Could it be that there is something more important?

"What's our lunch?" Qiu Dong asked solemnly, "Do you provide meals here?"

It turned out that it was about lunch... well, it was indeed a more important thing, after all, they might not be able to eat at night.

But he didn't have an answer to this question here, so he had to ask the staff outside.

Thinking of this, he greeted everyone, opened the door and walked out of the soundproof room. He came back about 3 minutes later and brought a piece of good or bad news: Lunch is provided here, and they have to eat it by themselves sooner or later. Figured out a way.

"What's lunch?" Manan Will asked, "Is it luxurious Kyushu cuisine?"

When he said this, the scene of an extremely luxurious palace banquet had already appeared in his mind.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Ye Bingwen was almost amused: "There are only five boxes of lunch here. If you want to eat well, you have to go to the commercial area over there."

Manan Weir: "..."

Well, it looks like it's going to cost money.

When it comes to horror games, you may not know which meal is the last meal in your life. Before you leave, you have to be richer. This is the default rule of everyone.

It happened to save a lot of money, let's start a small stove.

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"Zizi-"

The thick red sauce was spread evenly on the skin of the chicken wings and drumsticks. Under the smoke of the red and blue flames, there were some faint signs of burning. Seeing this scene, Yu Shuiguan immediately took them out with small pliers. Turned over.

Under the gaze of Zuo Tong, the chicken wings and drumsticks were gradually roasted by the charcoal fire, and the gray smoke was blown away by the wind gently. After putting it on the top, he clipped it up and put it in a paper bag, and handed it to Zuo Tong who had been waiting for a long time.

She had already eaten the half of the roasted pigeon. Although the meat was small, the taste was not bad, but now she was facing a problem, that was, she might not be able to eat it anymore.

Of course, this is not to say that Zuo Tong will be full after eating half a pigeon, but if she eats the chicken leg that is bigger than her hand in front of her, she may have to sit next to her for lunch later. I watched it.

After thinking about it, she kept the chicken wings and handed the chicken legs back to Yu Shuiguan.

"Second Uncle, this is for you to eat."

"Ah, don't you want to eat?" Seeing Zuo Tong handing back the roasted chicken leg, Yu Shuiguan was a little incredulous, why did she send back the chicken leg with the most meat?