Chapter 91: True Gold Cannot Fear Fire
Ming An knew everything about the Night of the Return of the Soul.
After all, who hasn't read the novel?
There had already been a group of dead people here before them, and it would be too lame if there was no Night of the Dead.
Zhang Niu's words only further confirmed the matter.
After Zhang Niu told Ming An about his findings, he stood up again without much hesitation.
He still has a lot to do.
As for Chen Li...
Whether he lives or dies, he can only leave it to fate.
No one owes anyone anything.
Ming An quickly returned to his room, pulled out the charred figure, looked at the shivering figure thoughtfully, and asked questions.
"During the Seven Days of Soul Returning Night, will all of you gain increased strength?"
The first word is a critical hit.
The charred figure looked at Ming An in shock.
Although he didn't show any shock.
But Ming'an knew that he was shocked.
"How did you know?" Jiao Ying couldn't believe it at all.
Did this person figure out the operating rules of the apartment in such a short time?
"right……"
Ming An just glared, and the charred figure spoke out everything like spilled beans.
"We all died here. Seven days is the night of returning souls. Our strength will be amplified to avenge ourselves."
"Whatever happened to us will happen to the apartment."
"Whether it's a homicide or a fire."
"...Generally speaking, ordinary players have to avoid fire first, and then avoid murder."
"And escape from the evil spirits."
He was cautious and was talking about ordinary players.
It’s obvious at first glance that Ming’an is not an ordinary player.
Ming An waved his hand and set the charred figure free.
Although he wanted to ask more, he knew in his heart that the charred figure was just an ignorant and naive college student, and he probably didn't know much about what was going on in the apartment.
If he wanted to know, he might as well ask Song Zhiwei, but he was afraid that Song Zhiwei would not tell him so easily.
In this case, it seems that there is only one person who can ask...
……
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When Zhang Niu walked out of his room, he saw the elevator and the red light was on.
He moved forward in confusion, but was scared away the next second.
Dengdengdeng.
Several steps back!
Zhang Niu looked at the negative eighteenth floor displayed on the elevator in shock.
What does it mean?
Eighteen levels of hell?
When did the elevator start to malfunction?
Or is there someone in the elevator?
The person in the elevator must be dead!
Ming An didn't know that someone was fantasizing that he might be dead. He casually caught the ghost in the elevator, pressed it against the elevator wall, and started knocking on it.
"Tell me what happened in this apartment, or I will destroy you immediately."
His infinite strength made him able to defeat everything in this copy.
Moreover, there was no discomfort at all when this power came, as if it was something he had already possessed.
The elevator ghost was pressed against the elevator wall and was in great pain.
And with Ming An's hands holding him, he couldn't reintegrate his body into the elevator wall to escape.
He could only tell the story from the beginning with a wronged look on his face.
……
Song Zhiwei was slandered.
Many people around her knew that she was slandered. Li Xiaoxiao used all kinds of malicious, disgusting and dirty methods to embellish Song Zhiwei.
She even threw dirty water on Song Zhiwei and pretended that she had depression because her boyfriend was taken away by her bad best friend.
The only way Song Zhiwei could think of to clear himself of the stigma was death.
As a vested interest in this matter, Zhou Tao has completely hidden himself.
This is an ordinary thing.
But if the underworld does not descend.
After the arrival of the underworld, the resentment in Song Zhiwei revived her.
She became a ghost lurking in the area, and when she was not fully conscious, she unintentionally magnified the malice in people's hearts, causing the people in the apartment to kill each other.
There were already various problems in this apartment.
At first... it was just some murders.
Later, the apartment reopened after a brief closure, and the six families that moved in were all different.
The happy family in 201 seems happy, but in fact the male owner is a homosexual.
When he saw a 2002 male college student feeding a stray cat, he fell in love without hesitation.
And his wife is also a weirdo.
Knowing that her husband was a homosexual, she did not blame him for cheating. Instead, she thought that the 20-year-old male college student was seducing her, so she killed him directly.
The couple had a big fight, but they still treated each other with respect and simply let the matter go.
By the way, he blamed the death of the person on ghosts.
Anyway, it’s not the first day that someone has died in Happy Apartment.
So the case was directly characterized as: a 2022 male college student died in an accidental fire.
But the hostess of Room 206 and the host of Room 201 were once each other's first love.
The two met again and fell in love with each other.
But when the male owner of No. 201 refused to divorce, the female owner of No. 206 did not hesitate and fell into madness. The evil thoughts in her heart were magnified, and she directly killed everyone in No. 201.
Twenty-five, twenty-four, and twenty-three each have their own way of dying.
Peeping into the fitness trainer of the mistress of 206.
Hidden criminals.
There was also a young female teacher who was petty, gossipy and died an untimely death.
None of them are good.
That young female teacher even forced her female student to death.
The fitness coach has forced many female students.
Ming'an frowned after hearing this.
He subconsciously hated to hear such disgusting things, but since he had already heard them, he could only feel more disgusted and his brows furrowed more tightly.
……
"You can't regret your move, but you can't change it."
Lu Chen calmly pressed the hand of the monkey in front of him with a folding fan.
The monkey head had hairy hands and feet, and his face was full of disgust.
"It's so disgusting."
"I have never seen anything so disgusting."
"I really want someone to hit it with a stick and make everything disappear into thin air."
I don’t know whether he was talking about Lu Chen’s chess playing style or something else.
Lu Chen calmly placed another chess piece.
"Sins will never disappear, just like demons they will always come back to life."
"But the power of resistance will only grow stronger."
"No hurry, let's wait and see."
"Gold will shine sooner or later... sharpening is just like burning. If we are really destined to be together, it doesn't matter if we get it back later."
Sun Wukong then hummed twice, his expression slightly relaxed.
The two of them were talking in a riddle that only they could understand.
"That's pretty much it."
"Otherwise, I, Old Sun, will not agree."
(End of this chapter)