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Chapter 126 1 more



Chapter 126 1 more

Lou Jingmo smiled mysteriously: "I'm just talking casually." Then no matter how Shen Maomao asked, he refused to say any more.

Shen Maomao was helpless, but seeing Lou Jingmo's expression seemed to be ready, so he didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, Lou Jingmo has the ability to protect himself, so he might as well worry about herself if he has time to worry about her.

The whole morning passed in such meaningless wandering.

At noon, the cafeteria was open for dinner, Shen Maomao was clutching his screaming stomach, and was almost dragged to the cafeteria by Lou Jingmo.

Before entering the door, Shen Maomao smelled a tempting fragrance, and was immediately disappointed: "It's over, I already know the taste of this meal."

The three corpse concentrators haven't returned yet, and all the players except the three of them have gone to the cafeteria.

Sanhuang didn't go back to the dormitory, so naturally he was still wearing his previous shirt.He was surrounded by the crowd like stars and the moon, but he didn't take any food.

Shen Maomao understood him strangely - after eating those delicious meals and knowing the taste, who can swallow such tasteless food?

Lou Jingmo put a bunch of vegetables in front of her, and said only one word, concise and concise: "Eat."

There seemed to be two lines of hot tears streaming down Shen Maomao's eyes.

But hunger is really hungry, if you don’t want to starve to death, you have to eat no matter how unpalatable it is.

For her in the past, eating was a kind of enjoyment; for her now, it is a punishment to satisfy her physical needs.

She swallowed the food mechanically, and immediately put down her chopsticks after feeling a little full: "I actually have a day when I can eat dirt until I'm full."

The man watching the night mocked: "If you don't eat the good ones, you'd rather eat the tasteless ones."

Xiao Qiao held a piece of bread in her hand, took a bite slowly, and said quietly: "I heard that - the food after the tribute is tasteless, because ghosts have no substance, so they can only absorb the essence of the food. Qi, so this tasteless food is likely to be enshrined to the dead."

After finishing speaking, she covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly: "But I'm just guessing, this is a funeral home, it's always right to be careful."

Gong Lian next to her nodded: "I think what Miss Qiao said makes sense, let's stop eating, shall we?"

Several people silently put down their chopsticks, apparently believing Xiao Qiao's explanation.

Shen Maomao had an indifferent expression, anyway, she had finished eating, and whatever she said, she couldn't spit out what she had eaten.

Few people moved their chopsticks during the meal at noon. After the meal, there was a roar of a car engine from outside—it was Guan Qiwen and the others who came back!

Several people hurried out to greet him.

During the time they went out, they didn’t know what they had experienced. Half of the windshield that was originally intact was gone, and only some crumbling glass shards were left hanging on it; the rearview mirror of the co-pilot was also broken, but it was only deformed. , has not reached the level of falling.

The whole car seemed to have just experienced a disaster, and one small hole after another was knocked out on the body.

Guan Qiwen jumped down from the cab with a cigarette in his mouth that he didn't know where he got it.

The Three Emperors walked over consciously and asked, "Did you bring the corpse back?"

Guan Qiwen exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "I brought it back, it's fresh and warm."

Three Emperors: "?"

Scar jumped off the co-pilot and opened the back door together with Guan Qiwen. Xiao Kong immediately jumped out of the car with a bruised nose and a swollen face, with a strong smell of blood on his body.

The three people who went out all came back intact, and there was a bloody corpse lying in the rear compartment, except for the shadow of the npc.

So Sanhuang asked again: "Where is the npc that went with you?"

Scar pointed to the compartment: "It's inside."

Shen Maomao: "???"

Under Guan Qiwen's orderly narration, everyone finally figured out what happened on their trip.

Guan Qiwen said—the so-called come to live, it is not at all that someone intends to drag the corpse to the first funeral home, the said corpse is actually the npc himself.

In the morning, they drove away from the asphalt road to the city center unimpeded, without attracting the attention of the monster.

It was Guan Qiwen who was driving, and the NPC sat in the co-pilot to guide them, while Scar and Xiaokong were huddled in the compartment.

When the car drove to a bustling area, the npc who was honest all the way suddenly yelled "no", and then started to grab the steering wheel like crazy.The fast-moving truck made a sharp turn, lost its balance and dumped to the right. The npc was not wearing a seat belt, and was driven forward by the inertia. After smashing the windshield, it continued to move forward, and then fell heavily on the ground. on the ground in the distance.

Bleeding profusely, he died on the spot.

None of the three men expected such a thing to happen, especially the two in the carriage, who were almost confounded.

The NPC who issued the mission died, and the three lost their target. The police and traffic police who arrived were given a good education, and they were not allowed to bring the body back until they found out the truth of the accident.

The police found a test sheet of advanced lung cancer from the npc, and combined with the surveillance video of the accident scene, they determined that the npc committed suicide, so they asked them to bring the body back.

As for why Guan Qiwen said that the "live" mentioned by the npc is himself, it is because the name of the deceased that the police said when confirming the accident was Huang Hongxing.

The npc is called Huang Hongxing, and the corpse he mentioned at the beginning was himself.

The Three Emperors cursed: "What is this? The npc died on the first day? Then what shall we do next?"

Without waiting for others to speak, he continued as if talking to himself: "No... The game must continue. We are a funeral home. When a person dies, we have to follow the process. Who is the funeral director? What should we do next? ?”

The middle-aged woman who was suddenly cueed: "What? How do I know? No one died in my family!"

Sanhuang said coldly: "You can't even do your job well. I think your family will die soon."

The middle-aged woman panicked for a moment, then calmed down again, and said meanly: "Your child really can't speak, is it because someone died at home so no one taught him?"

Although Shen Maomao didn't like the swearing way of this aunt who greeted her family members as soon as she came up, she had to say - it was quite cool to see the Three Emperors deflated.

After satirizing the Three Emperors, the woman talked about the funeral process, obviously not wanting to offend all the players: "Our people will hold a memorial service after death, and then the funeral home will send the body to be cremated, and the family members will just wait for the box."

The Three Emperors were furious, their fists were tightly clenched, and their face turned an abnormal red: "Don't you think I'm a woman so I dare not hit you?"

The woman sneered nonchalantly: "Didn't you ask about the funeral etiquette? I told you that you're going to beat me again? It's hard to take care of young people nowadays. Do you understand what it means to respect the old and love the young? I'm about the same age as your mother , you talk to your mother like that?"

The Three Emperors clenched their fists and rushed forward.

Everyone can't just watch the two fight, the men hurried forward to stop the three emperors, and the four women surrounded the middle-aged woman.

Xiao Qiao's eloquence was brilliant, and she persuaded her with kind words, which made the aunt lose her temper at all.She took Xiao Qiao's hand and said with a smile: "Good boy, you look about the same age as Auntie's daughter. When Auntie sees you, it's like seeing her own daughter."

Having said that, she felt sad again, and couldn't help wiping away her tears: "Auntie doesn't know when she will see her daughter..."

Xiao Qiao comforted her intimately: "Don't worry, Auntie, you will definitely get out alive and reunite with your daughter."

Auntie smiled, leaning towards the Three Emperors and said, "Good boy, you can really talk, unlike some people, who don't sound as good as a dog barking, you really think you are someone."

The Sanhuang was so angry that he wanted to hit someone again, and the scene suddenly became a little chaotic.

Lou Jingmo looked at this farce with no expression on his face and indifference in his eyes.

Shen Maomao managed to squeeze out of the chaotic crowd, and what he saw was her expression.

An impulse surged up from nowhere, making her take a step forward and grab Lou Jingmo's hand, calling her name softly: "Sister Lou?"

Lou Jingmo came back to his senses: "Huh?"

Shen Maomao asked her in a low voice: "What are you looking at?"

Lou Jingmo looked at the noisy group of people ahead, and said, "There is one more..."

Shen Maomao: "???!!" What? !

She immediately looked at the group of people and started counting.

three……

Four……

Thirteen……

……

fourteen……?

fourteen?

Where did fourteen come from? !

They obviously had a total of five women and eight men, but now there is one more man! !

Shen Maomao was a little confused.

Lou Jingmo said: "My memory is very good, but now I can't tell which of them is the extra one."

When did this person get in among them?Why didn't they notice it before?

Apart from Guan Qiwen and the Three Emperors who have been full of desire to express themselves since entering the game, she is not sure whether the other men are dead or alive.

It's good to have a strong desire to express in this way, at least you won't be suspected of being a ghost in disguise.

Lou Jingmo comforted her: "Don't be afraid, soldiers will block you, and water will cover you."

While the two were talking, the quarrel over there finally stopped under the mercy of the aunt.All the players didn't realize that there was a creature beside them who didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost, and they were talking about what to do next.

Scar said: "Have you searched all those doors? Can you go in?"

Lou Jingmo continued: "No."

Scar clapped his hands: "Well, let's smash the door, go in and see what's inside, maybe there will be clues."

The Three Emperors immediately refused: "No, if the ghosts are provoked by this, can you guarantee to appease their anger?"

Scar spread his hands indifferently: "Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything."

He talked again and again, but none of them convinced anyone. Finally, a boy who usually didn't care much stood up and said weakly: "Can you stop letting the NPC's corpse continue to be exposed to the air? ? Shall we bury him?"

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