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Chapter 22 Your Ax

"Do you want to use a kitchen knife?"

"Need not."

For Shen Xiaoyu, a kitchen knife of ordinary quality without any additional effects is far less powerful than her fists.

When his teammates refused, Xu Yuan threw away the kitchen knife and opened the red glass cabinet.

[Name: Fire Ax]

[Quality: Ordinary]

[Plot related: No]

[Bring out a copy: Yes]

[Remarks: This is a brand new fire ax. It has not been stained with any kind of liquid and is very clean. However, if you think about it with your toes, you will know that this fire ax will soon be stained. 】

Seeing Xu Yuan pick up the fire ax, the admiring viewers in his live broadcast room were excited.

To be precise.

Perhaps it was this extremely familiar name that once lingered in his ears that touched Lao Wu's heart.

Miss Gui has no face yet and cannot make any expression, but it is not difficult to hear anger from her tone.

From a distance, it looks like a dark cloud.

certainly.

"Look for a document, maybe it's called a tenant information registration form? Anyway, it's just a document that may contain the tenant's personal information."

Although the blooming head has not fully recovered, at least two soft lips have appeared.

I have a friend who is a very good psychiatrist. Do I need to introduce him to you? When you get there, you can tell me your name and I can get a 20% discount.

Miss Gui looked at the back of the extremely old man, and finally couldn't help shouting out the familiar title.

Not being dangerous does not mean that there is no danger. I still met some tenants who were very happy, but they didn't need Shen Xiaoyu to use consumables to replenish his physical strength. Xu Yuan was able to handle it all by himself.

"Don't you think the flowers blooming in the mouth are quite beautiful?"

Shen Xiaoyu looked at the withered flowering sapling in the tenant's mouth, with disgust written all over his face: "This monster is so disgusting..."



The branches sprouted countless tiny roots that clung to the arm. The roots wriggled like earthworms, sucking out a large amount of blood from the arm.

[I have been watching the live broadcast room for so long, and what I am looking forward to is the classic reproduction of the video screen! 】

Xu Yuan was holding a flowering seedling in his hand, which had just been pulled out from the throat of an unlucky tenant and had not yet completely withered.

Shen Xiaoyu realized that he was not joking, but was really appreciating the flower in his hand!

"I don't know if the flowers are beautiful or not, but I know now that there is something wrong with you..."

His figure paused.

But he only paused for a short while and left a sentence.

It's a female ghost.

Listening to Xu Yuan's talk, Shen Xiaoyu felt an indescribable panic.

There is another person under the big locust tree.

When only the bones of the arm were left, the dark clouds on the top of the old locust tree actually expanded in a circle!

"This is...Uncle Zhou's arm?"

"Dad, stop, I'm already dead...I'm already dead! But you're still alive...Listen to your daughter for once, please..."

The black hair fell off in large handfuls, and the only ones sticking to the top of the head have turned into white hair. The skin that was originally just a little wrinkled has become loose and has age spots.

"Looking at the shape of the petals, they should be Sophora japonica flowers. However, Sophora japonica flowers are generally white, light yellow, purple and red. However, the Sophora japonica flowers that bloom in the human mouth are blood red. Is it because it absorbs blood during its growth?"

There is no other furniture.

The administrator's room is much smaller than the apartment in Yongning Apartment.

The furnishings here are also very simple.

Old Wu still ignored Miss Gui.

If this was not in the world of a thriller game, but in the original world, Shen Xiaoyu would have added one more sentence.

Miss Gui used her newly grown mouth to question the middle-aged man in front of her.

Lao Wu is aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She changed her tune in time before Xu Yuan could change his eyes again, which would remind Shen Xiaoyu of the invigilator.

Father, daughter.

"What did you do to Uncle Zhou!"

[Wait a minute, why is the heart flying? 】

[Cut TMD, kill all these monsters with big mouths...]

And it seems like... he's talking to the big locust tree?

"It doesn't matter, whether these two people are alive or dead, it has no effect on us... Can't your puppets stop them? Okay, since you insist, I will make this trip to get rid of the bugs for you..."

He is mumbling to himself.

[My heart is cold, my heart is flying, don’t you know such a classic advertising slogan? How old are you? What kind of scary live broadcast are you watching? Go back and do your homework.]

She looked at Xu Yuan.

The zombie monster in the previous dungeon had to be chopped to pieces, but the monster that turned into a monster that blossomed in the tenant's mouth is easier to kill. In addition to pulling out the flowering seedlings in its mouth, you can also cut off the head directly.

A bed, a table, a cabinet, and a chair.

I die, you live.

【Your friend's heart is flying, Axe, is back online!】

"This moment has finally come..."

Only this time, even her voice was trembling.

Perhaps, describing the current Lao Wu as middle-aged is unfair to other middle-aged men.

Then it was gone.

Old Wu turned around and walked away step by step.

"There is no turning back. I have changed from a living person to a dead person. Now it's your turn to come back to life..."

Miss Gui was caught in the branches and could not move, but part of the yin energy transformed by the old locust tree also merged into her body to repair her soul.

Although Xu Yuan didn't have the key, it didn't bother him. The door locks here were relatively old and not strong enough. He swung the ax and split it open in one go.

"Now you can always tell me why you came here... Uh, okay, let me change the question and tell me what I'm looking for. Is this the head office?"

The senile old Wu didn't say anything and threw out a piece of his arm.

What Lao Wu wants is the yin energy transformed from the old locust tree.

The journey from room 203 to the administrator's room is not dangerous.

Right below the big locust tree, Lao Wu, the administrator of Yongning Apartment, was looking up at the thick, ink-like yin energy condensing on the top of the tree crown.

"Why...how did the big locust tree absorb enough blood energy so quickly? What on earth did you do..."

The old locust tree stretched out its branches and wrapped its arms.

Xu Yuan has a different attitude.

Oh, no.

The door to the administrator's room was locked.

As the old Taoist said, the locust tree belongs to Yin, and after absorbing blood energy, it can transform into a huge amount of Yin energy. If this Yin energy is not sorted out well, it will be extremely easy to breed evil spirits.

It seems that no one comes to the administrator Lao Wu's place to chat on weekdays, otherwise at least there won't be only one chair.

There is no computer.

This saves trouble, as it avoids having to dig through files one by one like in the previous copy, and maybe find something inappropriate for children.



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