MTL - Non-Human Seeking Re-employment-Chapter 65 Ancestor

The waitress walked in front and there was some rigidity in the action.

The two passed through the hotel lobby, as if they had two particularly difficult guests, the doorman and the front desk were losing their smiles, not paying attention to the two people passing by.

Shen Dongqing looked at the past, and stood in the lobby of the door with a young and beautiful net red woman. She leaned against the wealthy merchants with big belly. The net red niece spurred the door to call the doorman. Unlike the player, the doorman nodded to her and was very respectful.

He only glanced at it and was blocked by a group of people.

The waitress stopped and reached for a gesture of action: "Please come with me."

Shen Dongqing withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.

The road that the waitress brought seems to have gradually deviated from the crowd. I went to the depths of the hotel. At the beginning, there was a waiter who passed by and said hello. When I walked inside, it was empty.

You can see a delicate bronze medal hanging on the wall, with a gorgeous font that says "No running, noisy".

The waitress's hand pressed a door handle: "It's here."

咔嚓——

The waitress turned the doorknob and the heavy door slowly opened. She turned her head and looked at Shen Dongqing. The pale face showed a smile without emotion.

"Please come in."

Will you come in?

The average person has found a trap into the trap and will definitely run away? In this case, the rules of the hotel are violated. By the time...

Thinking of all kinds of **** pictures, the waiter's mouth slowly rises, and it is almost to the corner of his mouth.

But Shen Dongqing is not an ordinary person.

He rubbed his nose and went straight in.

There is no cold medicine inside, and there is no Zhou Wenyan.

Shen Dongqing also had no accidents. Asked the waitress: "Do you have anything to bring me over? I already have a boyfriend, not very good with a girl."

After the waiter stunned, she did not care what Shen Dongqing said, and she directly entered the room and took it to the door.

At the moment when the door was tightly closed, there was a cold air in the depth of the room, and the wall was covered with a thin layer of ice, which made people chill.

The waitress smiled stiffly and asked, "Do you want to drink soup?"

It is like Lisa in the snowy mountains.

Shen Dongqing said with abundance: "Thank you, don't drink."

This soup smells too strange. It seems that I have been drowning for three days. Whoever drinks it is violent.

The waitress gave a hoarse laughter: "That's a pity."

She spoke, the original full cheek quickly sagged and turned into a thin, dead body. "Here with me here..."

Shen Dongqing interrupted her: "Who is going to be with you?" He glanced disgustedly. "It looks so ugly."

Do you have a number b in your heart?

Waitress, no, Lisa did not hear this personal attack, staring at Shen Dongqing, chanting: "You should drink my soup, drink it, drink it."

She was almost deviled. I didn't know when I got a bowl of soup in my hand. I pushed it forward toward Shen Dongqing and wanted to put the soup directly into his mouth.

It’s just that the idea is good and the implementation is difficult.

Shen Dongqing directly grabbed Lisa's wrist and took the soup bowl, but poured it into her mouth.

Lisa: "Hey..."

Under the pressure of complete strength, Lisa was forced to drink a whole bowl of soup.

I don't know what kind of soup is made of this soup. After she drank, she trembled, like she had committed epilepsy, lying on the ground and rolling.

Shen Dongqing put down the soup bowl and educated him: "This soup is broken. You still have to drink it. It is better to taste what you taste first. Even ghosts need to know what can't be forced to others..."

After he had carefully educated him, he would leave the door and leave here.

But the door was locked and I couldn’t open it.

Shen Dongqing looked down and saw that the heavy wooden door turned into a bolted iron door. When he looked back, the furnishings in the room disappeared and turned into an ice bank. The cold fog continued to emerge. .

Lisa lay on the ground, no longer dressed as a waitress, but turned into a down jacket with a pair of eyes without a god, like saying "You can't escape."

Another blink of an eye, a row of people in the center of the ice bank, they gathered around a small pot, sitting on the ground, while staring at Shen Dongqing.

Their faces are somewhat familiar, and it is the four players who had crashed together before.

"Come and drink soup."

"Come on, are you not cold?"

They are constantly urging.

Shen Dongqing made a sneeze.

He only wore a thin coat, plus a little cold, and it was really a bit cold. He heard their problems and nodded seriously: "It's really cold."

They showed a kind smile and said, "It’s not cold to drink soup."

Shen Dongqing went over.

The closer he is, the more strange the smile on the faces of these people is, and the looks are still kind, but the eyes are dead.

"come."

"Come and drink soup."

Shen Dongqing stopped in front of the campfire. In the eyes that the group expected, he poured the nearest person down on the ground and said, "It’s quite cold, and the clothes are borrowed by me." The down jacket on his body was put on his body.

This is actually warmer, but it is still not enough. Shen Dongqing pulled the zipper and looked at the rest of the people.

The rest of the people suddenly felt amazed and subconsciously fled around.

Halfway through, someone responded.

No, obviously they are ghosts, why are you afraid?

Hurry up and go back with him to take this person down...

He turned back and saw that Shen Dongqing was approaching with impetuosity, and suddenly he threw back the counterattack and sneaked away.

It was just that the ice bank was so small, and the escape could not escape. In the end, it was caught by Shen Dongqing one by one. He stepped on two feet under his feet and held two in his hand. Some troubles did not know how to arrange these people.

He looked around and his eyes lit up.

The ice store is for storing food. The walls are hooks for hanging meat. Shen Dongqing directly hangs the four people on the hooks, just like hanging bacon.

He also gave them a good dress with great care, and took a few down jackets from his head to his feet, sitting comfortably on the side of the campfire and not being frozen.

Instead, a few ghosts were hung on the wall and shivering.

In a short time, it changed from bacon to frozen meat.

Over there, Zhou Wenyan took a cold medicine and returned. She did not see Shen Dongqing in the restaurant. She understood that she was not right and went out to find someone.

It’s just that the waiter’s attitude is cold, no matter what he asks, he answers “I don’t know” or “I don’t know”.

Zhou Wenyan asked two or so, his face suddenly sinking, he directly grabbed a waiter's neck and pressed it on the wall.

"I will ask again." His voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth. "Do you know?"

Although he knew that Shen Dongqing would not be dangerous, he still worried subconsciously.

The waiter may have never encountered a player who dared to do it directly. He was scared and stupid. After he was stupid, he saw the black fog wrapped around Zhou Wenyan’s palm. He was so excited that he quickly changed his posture and smiled very charmingly: Over there, I will take you there -"

Zhou Wenyan released his hand.

The waiter's leg was soft and almost fell to the ground. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and ran all the way.

so horrible.

I just seemed to be eating alive.

The waiter put a bad label on Zhou Wenyan.

"Yes, here." The waiter came to the depths of the hotel with a person, there is an ice store.

As a hotel employee, the waiter knows the movement of each occupant and knows that the guest has been tricked into the ice bank, and the time is not short, it must be frozen into a popsicle.

He thought so, silently stepping back, lest it be affected.

Zhou Wenyan looked at a door that directly reached the ceiling and tried to push it.

The door is locked.

He grabbed the big lock hanging on the door, the black mist in his hand, and the lock of the door was broken, which pushed the door open.

After the waiter touched his neck with fear, he carefully looked out his head.

I saw that the guest who should be frozen into a popsicle was sitting on the edge of the fire, wearing a few down jackets and holding a string of barbecue in his hand.

Shen Dongqing heard the movement, and looked back at Zhou Wenyan, and delighted and waved: "How come you? Come and eat barbecue together."

This ice store is for storing food. There are a lot of ready-made semi-finished products. Shen Dongqing has been waiting for a long time. I took some skewers and baked them. Now it’s just baked, and the fat is turned into oil.

Zhou Wenyan walked over and sat down beside Shen Dongqing, and gave him a smashed dress: "How come here?"

Shen Dongqing said: "There is a person who lied to me."

Zhou Wenyan’s finger tapped: “What about people?”

Shen Dongqing looked back and saw that the bacon and Lisa disappeared, but only the campfire was still burning.

"Nothing." Shen Dongqing said, "In fact, they are still very good. Give me clothes to wear and give me a fire and ask if I want to drink soup. It is a bit strange that I don't want to drink."

He made a conclusion: "It's all good people."

The waiter standing outside listened clearly, and then the good man in his mouth was frozen like a popsicle, crawling stiffly through the ceiling, and fleeing.

Hard work...

This is the first thought of the waiter, and then he thinks, you must not offend the two big men.

Shen Dongqing's kebabs were grilled. He gave it to Zhou Wenyan. The mutton tastes good. It is fat but not greasy. It has a slight astringency and is quite delicious.

Both of them ate the kebabs before they went out.

Shen Dongqing was holding a large stack of down jackets. She was still thinking about how to return the clothes. When she saw the waiter at the door, she quickly handed over the clothes.

He also said with special courtesy: "It should be the guests here. When they saw that I was too cold, I loaned the clothes to me. I will help you to help me back. Thank you."

The waiter narrowed his face and accepted his clothes: "Good, good."

He recalled that the group of people who had fled the country just now did not seem to be voluntarily "borrowing" clothes.

However, the waiter glanced at the two big sisters and quickly buried doubts in his heart.

Whether he borrowed it or not, as long as he said what it is.

Zhou Wenyan asked: "Do you know who these clothes are?"

The waiter honestly replied: "It is a group of new guests who are staying today."

Zhou Wenyan: "Where do they live?"

The waiter was a little embarrassed: "This..." This is the customer**.

He just wanted to say this, suddenly felt the cold behind, even the professional code that could not reveal the guests was thrown into the back, and quickly changed his mouth: "They live on the 14th floor."

Zhou Wenyan understood.

The guests staying today should be the players who died in the "small game". According to the game, they should not be willing to escape from others, chasing the hotel, and wanting to drag the people who are alive away into hell.

But... the IQ of the players who can die in the middle of the "guessing game" is not too high, so the game is so sure they can harm people?

Is this hotel a garbage collection, these idiots are recyclable?

Zhou Wenyan thought casually.

Shen Dongqing pulled his arm: "Let's go shopping."

Eat a little full, go digest and eat.

Zhou Wenyan reminded: "Go to the medicine first."

Shen Dongqing: "Bitter?"

Zhou Wenyan carefully studied the instructions for cold medicine: "Bitter."

Shen Dongqing's face wrinkled: "Can you eat?"

Zhou Wenyan felt a little funny.

The little Holly, who is not afraid of anything, is afraid of suffering. It is really... so cute.

But after he finished laughing, he said ruthlessly: "No."

This resort has been built for a long time, and every detail is full of traces of the years.

Two people left the remote ice store and came to the lobby of the hotel.

Zhou Wenyan asked the front desk lady for a cup of warm water, so that Shen Dongqing swallowed the medicine with water.

Shen Dongqing grinds and licks, and does not want to take this medicine at all.

There is no way, Zhou Wenyan has been staring at him, and there is no way to fool the past.

Zhou Wenyan said: "It will be fine if you eat."

Shen Dongqing bitterly looked at the pill in the palm of his hand and didn't make a mouthful for a long time.

Just as Shen Dongqing and the cold medicine stalemate, the hotel entrance re-entered a group of guests, attracting his attention.

This group of guests was a bit strange. In this weather, they still wore thick clothes and wrapped all the skin around them. Even the gloves were on their hands, only a pair of cold eyes were exposed.

Under the guidance of the doorman, the guest passed the sofa where Shen Dongqing was sitting.

Even if Shen Dongqing had a cold, he could smell the smell of charcoal on them.

Shen Dongqing: "There is no burning straw."

When they came in, the doorman had burnt straw on the steps of the door, and the group of guests did not burn when they came in.

Zhou Wenyan: "Don't shift the topic, take medicine first."

Shen Dongqing licked his nose and finally made up his mind to swallow the medicine. He had not felt the bitterness and was stuffed with a fruit candy.

It is watermelon flavor.

The sweet taste filled the mouth all at once, and covered the bitterness of the medicine.

Shen Dongqing’s eyes lit up: “Not bitter.”

Zhou Wenyan touched his head: "Then take medicine."

Shen Dongqing was paralyzed again.

Two people wandered around the hotel.

This resort has a long history of construction. Every detail has traces of time. It is only a little tired after watching it for a long time. After waiting for it, the two people finally decided to have lunch on the terrace on the second floor of the hotel.

Shen Dongqing opened a thick menu and lit the dishes above: "This, this must be."

I will order all the things I want to eat.

After finishing the dishes, Shen Dongqing looked down on the edge of the terrace.

It is a bit strange that, except for the group of guests, no more guests have come.

Did not wait too long, the waiter sent a soup before the meal.

"Cream mushroom soup..." The waiter smiled and brought the soup up, only to see the two sitting there, and the smile suddenly froze.

How are these two people again!

Shen Dongqing turned back: "It's you."

It was just the staff who helped him with his clothes.

Waiter: "Yes, it's me." He put down the soup and tried to run on the soles of his feet. But as soon as he took a step, he heard a "wait" from behind him. He could only stop and turn his head.

"Is there something wrong?"

Zhou Wenyan said kindly: "A little bit of asking you."

The waiter was not blinded by this appearance, and trembled and asked: "What?"

Zhou Wenyan: "Straw."

Waiter: "Ah?"

Zhou Wenyan: "Why do you burn straw?"

The waiter’s eyes flashed a glimpse of silence, then said: "This is a custom."

Shen Dongqing took a sip of soup and said while drinking: "Why don't new guests come?"

The waiter tangled and answered: "...because they are different from you."

Zhou Wenyan did not ask why it is different.

Because the guests who come today are dead, and they are players, they are more living.

Zhou Wenyan asked two questions, such as what regulations to be observed in the hotel.

In the case of threats to life, the waiter said everything he knew, but he was just a small employee, and he didn’t know much. He could only reveal sporadic news.

Asking, other players passed by the entrance of the terrace and saw the waiter standing side by side and asking what to say.

Other players are sour on the spot.

They did not ask the staff inside the hotel.

It’s just that these staff members are too cold. If they don’t know, they can’t put one out, and they don’t dare to kill the npc because they are worried about what triggered the story.

If everyone else is as good as them, how can they be different in front of these two people?

NPC is like an obedient little sheep, why do you want to do it.

It’s true that people are more dead than people.

If the waiters know their voices, they will say it.

Oh, let you see the operation of the big cockroach, you will be more jealous than him, after all, you have to live.

Other players exchanged a look.

Since some people can put on npc, it is better to have a clue in the past.

Just do it, the tutu went over and squeezed out a sweet smile: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

After such a nap, the waiter saw the machine sneak away.

Zhou Wenyan directly ignored the pettiskirt, and Shen Dongqing was seriously cutting the steak. It was important that he did not eat anything.

The smile of the pettiskirt couldn’t be hanged, but she didn’t give up so easily, and kept on making it, shouting with a sweet voice: “Brother?”

Shen Dongqing reacted and pointed to himself: "I?"

Tutu: "Yes, what are you talking about?"

Shen Dongqing thought about it and corrected it: "The generation is not right."

The pettiskirt stunned: "What is the age? What is the age?"

Shen Dongqing naturally said: "I am a thousand years older than you, should not call my brother, call my ancestors more right."

After all, it is more than a thousand years old, and it has been ten centuries.

Tutu:? What happened to the ancestors?

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