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Chapter 3968 I collect rent in the survival game (15)

An initial mission can match thousands of ordinary missioners.

But the initial task they mentioned is something that people can remember.

Because the ten initial missionists are also being replaced forever, the eternal life becomes the gods in the Heavenly Dao Administration.

For example, Mo Lin, the brother and sister, Shi Yan and Gui Ying, or... Ranbai, but Ranbai is the way people remember it differently. She is the first person to challenge the rules of the Tiandao Administration, and 004 was also because of her death.

"The beginning of this time is a little too little." Mo Lin glanced around, his eyes frivolous and gentle: "I thought it could be at least half, but I didn't expect it to be only three."

Qiao You sat back and shrugged: "I also think that the Heavenly Dao system has changed its style."

"There is still one 003 short at the beginning." Mo Lin sighed. He knew that he was doing the elimination mission together this time. He was quite looking forward to this person. This person can always give him unexpected surprises.

"She is really interesting." Qiao You bent her eyes and showed a soft and cute smile like a cat, "It's sister."

"Wait a little longer, wait for her to come." Mo Lin looked into the distance.

"A group of strangers came that day, and they said they wanted to demolish the apartment. At that time, those who stayed in the apartment were people who were reluctant to leave. When they heard this news, it was like a thunderbolt thunder.

The lights in the corridor are clearly extinguished, and the old man's voice is hoarse and depressed.

"Demolition." Ranbai nodded, and the curve of the corners of his lips was a bit unreal.

"No one agrees, no one wants the demolition payment, and no one is attracted to the new house. But what's the use..." The old man also coughed, he covered his mouth with his hand, and saw the blood on his palm when he let go.

Ranbai handed him a tissue.

He reached out and took it, wiped his hands, his face seemed to be a little distorted and smiled, and continued: "They don't listen to the shouts and ignore the resistance. The apartment has been demolished."

"We are there, we don't want to leave, we don't want to leave..."

"Later, the developer built a new apartment, which is where you see now." The old man's face calmed down, "and also named Ping'an Apartment. Many of the people here... are the people they were from before."

Ranbai was silent for a while, "It's also haunted here?"

"Maybe." He laughed softly, and his laughter leaked out like the broken cardboard box that leaked from the wind: "I have said everything I should say. Let's leave early while I can still leave, don't stay here, don't stay here..."

While we just arrived.

While that person hasn't seen your face yet.

"Is there really... such a rumor?" Ran Bai looked at the old man's back as he turned around, half of his face hidden in the shadow, full of evil intentions, but his voice was gentle and harmless.

"The most terrifying thing is the human heart." He did not turn around, and slowly returned to the room of 302 with a cane.

Ranbai can hear it,

The other party didn't say many things clearly, and deliberately blurred the past. He wouldn't say anything he didn't want to say.

For example, why do those homeless men start to haunt? After hearing the tone of the old man, they should be very resistant to demolition, is it because of survival compromise or for others...

There are probably much more things happening in Ping'an Apartment, but he didn't say anything.

Ranbai didn't ask any more, and she couldn't ask anything. She lowered her eyes and looked at the time, raised her eyes and was full of interest.

"The diary of the next day came out."

“I received it too.”

"Me too."

"The original owner wrote a diary to record his death, and we also wanted to write it. Why is this so unlucky?"

On the top floor, the missioner suddenly became restless.

Mo Lin and Qiao You looked at each other and both received the original owner's diary the next day.

Mo Lin looked down at the time, at half past twelve.

"What is your main mission?" he spoke, his tone of gentleness and intoxicating: "Don't be afraid, let me talk first, survival and the murderer."

The ordinary tasker looked at Mo Lin vigilantly, instinctively fearing the beginning, and thoughtfully said: "So too."

Once you find a point opening, the sound will increase.

No matter what secrets there are in the mission, at least there is no massacre among the missionists on the surface, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems all." Mo Lin thought, "It seems that there is no competition between missionists in this elimination copy, so everyone can rest assured."

"I believe you have experienced the strange things in the apartment during the day. You can find the real murderer on the premise of ensuring your survival." Mo Lin deliberately bit the word "real" seriously, which is unclear. "Who knows how many murderers are there, so everyone should work together in this kind of thing."

Qiao You glanced at Mo Lin and got used to Mo Lin's deception...the ability to command.

Mo Lin is very good at saying that he is very popular everywhere, and Qiao You also knows that Mo Lin doesn't treat these people as life at all, and doesn't even take them directly.

It's just use and counter-use.

Qiao You lived in 404, Mo Lin lived in 401, the first person he saw was Qiao You. He tried to take a walk around the apartment, and almost everyone who could spread the news was spread.

"All are here?" Mo Lin looked around.

Qiao You nodded affirmatively, "Except for 003, there are not many people missing."

All the missioners passed messages to each other, knocking on the door almost door to door.

Mo Lin's eyes were a little dark and his voice was cold: "The number of people is wrong. We have too few people."

Ping'an Apartment has a total of 17 floors, each floor is full of four families, all of which are full, with a total of 68 people.

Apart from the original residents, they are missioners.

This time, there were 10,000 participants in the elimination task. They were placed in different worlds to experience different tasks, and the number of people in each world is different.

Their world stipulates that the number of people is fifty.

Not judging the number of people is the rule of survival copy. Even if there are fewer people, you cannot underestimate this copy. Who knows what tricks are hidden in it?

"It's only more than twenty." Qiao You couldn't help but be surprised.

There are so many differences, where are the remaining twenty people?

Others have gradually discovered this problem.

"There is another peaceful apartment, and they are there."

The lazy voice suddenly rang out, with a pleasant sound quality, and everyone subconsciously looked towards the direction of the sound source.

The man casually wore a wide black jacket, loose, with deep eyebrows and eyes just like an abyss.

Mo Lin smiled instantly, "Ran Xiaobai."

Ranbai: "..."

Why are there such two people there?

"I thought you were not here." Mo Lin walked over and jokingly said, "I didn't expect you to give me another surprise."

"If I knew you were there, I wouldn't have come." Ranbai said calmly.

"Dislike me?"

"Um."

"It's useless to dislike death."

“…”

roll!

Looking at Mo Lin and the man standing close to each other and the name, who would not guess it was 003.

I sighed in my heart again.

Sure enough, the initial mission was one family.

Charlene paused and her eyes darkened.

When Gu Lanxi saw Ranbai, he wanted to rush forward, but when he looked at Mo Lin and Qiao You next to him, he was a little cowardly.
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