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Chapter 24 The First Night

In room 413, Muyu was looking angrily at the pus-covered ghost in front of him.

The pus ghost laughed twice, rubbed his hands maliciously, and said with a mean look on his face: "Well, just do me this favor, and I guarantee that you will walk sideways in this prison!"

Muyu's face turned red with anger, and finally he couldn't hold back and gave the ghost opposite him two slaps. The ghost with pus was not angry but smiled instead: "Hit me? I'm afraid you don't know the pain of not being able to stay in the lounge at night in this prison."

Bar?"

Threat, naked threat.

But in the end, Muyu still did not agree to the other party's unreasonable and shameless request, even though his dissatisfaction would lead to negative reviews today.

Muyu rushed out of the room and closed the door heavily.

I wiped the pus on my hands in disgust, and when I passed 405, I couldn't help but frown when I heard the laughter coming from inside.

"The room in room 405 seems to be the player with ID Redeemer. It seems that he has done well in his mission?"

Mu Yu turned his head and looked inward, and happened to meet Mu Ye's eyes as he came out. Then he awkwardly withdrew his gaze and walked away angrily.

Mu Ye locked the door carefully, repeatedly told them not to run around, and then looked at Mu Yu's leaving figure with a black line on his face.

What the hell is this guy doing? Why is he always looking at himself? Is he a pervert?

Mu Ye shook his head and threw away the waste in his mind.

Just then, the bell rang.

Mu Ye took out his cell phone and looked at it. Sure enough, it was already 6 pm.

Arriving on the fifth floor, some players had already gathered here. Mu Ye lined up casually, watching the players in front of them holding dinner plates for patients one by one.

The food inside was smelly and disgusting, like a lump of placenta of an unknown creature. Mu Ye couldn't help but retching, thinking that it was a good thing it wasn't for him.

When it was finally his turn to receive the lunch box, Mu Ye reported his room number: "405, thank you very much."

The meal supervisor was an aunt, with fresh organs flowing from her abdomen and her hands covered in blood. She mechanically picked up four dinner plates and distributed the meals.

The presentation seems to be terrible.

Mu Ye curled his lips, suppressed the retching in his mouth, picked up the plate and walked downstairs.

After struggling to open the door and put the plates on the table, the four patients came over reluctantly and ate their food honestly.

Tu Youyou muttered: "It tastes so bad, I have to eat these things again."

Mu Ye raised his eyebrows, so they also knew that this food was unpalatable?

So I asked by the way: "Why do you still eat it if it tastes terrible?"

When Tu Youyou heard this, her little face suddenly fell down and she pursed her lips: "I don't want to either, but the supervisor will kill us because he doesn't like us."

This was said in a confused way, leaving Mu Ye a little confused.

However, when asked again, Tu Youyou said nothing. Just when Mu Ye was about to walk out of the house, Tu Youyou's gloomy voice sounded from behind: "The supervisor will kill everyone here..."

Mu Ye looked back and found that Tu Youyou had finished eating the food on the plate at some point, with scarlet flesh still hanging from the corner of his mouth, with a gloomy and indifferent expression.

"Is this pure evil and pure good? I've seen it."

Mu Ye complained in his heart and closed the door silently.

Snap.

A bell rang on the wall, and then the supervisor's voice came from inside: "Please take your notebooks and return to the original place on the first floor."

After hearing this, Mu Ye raised his legs and walked downstairs. Along the way, he met various players, most of whom had uncertain expressions on their faces.

The air pressure was low along the way. After a few minutes, all the players arrived. The supervisor asked them to hand in all their notebooks and then distributed the rewards one by one.

The book Mu Ye handed over had two big words written in blood on it - Satisfaction.

Obviously, the kids in 405 all gave him good reviews. The supervisor couldn't help but take a second look when giving him rewards. He was stunned for a long time when he saw his face, and then a guilty expression appeared on his face.

Putting the keys and compressed biscuits aside, he took out a ham sausage from his pocket with his other hand and handed it to Mu Ye together.

Mu Ye accepted the smile, it seemed that today's words were not in vain, and the drama was not in vain.

Other players touched their flat stomachs and looked over with envy.

"Ahem, everyone who has the key, your room is on the fifth floor. Just assign the room according to the number on the key. Please be careful, don't come out again after you go in. You can't go out until the work bell rings the next day. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences.

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The overseer clasped his hands behind his back and turned to leave. Someone in the crowd asked:

"What should we do if we don't have the key?"

The overseer paused, tilted his head back, grinned with a strange arc, and murmured: "There are scary things at night. Maybe you should hide. I hope you can survive tonight."

A strange sentence, the player spat and complained: "What bad luck."

"Remember, sleep well at night and don't make any noise. The room cannot completely protect you."

The overseer left the last words, and no matter what other players asked after that, they ignored them.

Mu Ye glanced at the key in his hand - 501.

Someone patted him behind him, and when he turned around, he found that it was Mu Yu. Mu Ye looked at him with a puzzled look on his face, with confusion in his eyes.

Mu Yu shook the key in his hand, and Mu Ye understood instantly that he was also 501. It seemed that his score should not be low.

"Let's get together, maybe something big will happen tonight." Muyu said, turned around and left.

Mu Ye followed behind him and couldn't help but curl his lips and complained in his heart: "It's as if no one knows. It's strange that the immortals won't die tonight."

Arriving at 501, the room here is much better than the prison cell on the fourth floor. At least it has walls and a door that looks to be pretty solid.

There were two beds inside, and an oil lamp flickering with faint light.

Mu Ye sat on the bed, eating ham sausage, while thinking about what the supervisor said.

"Dangerous things at night, hide."

"Is there something coming out to kill people?"

Sitting across from him, Mu Yu wiped his face, yawned, and stared directly at Mu Ye, which made Mu Ye very unhappy.

"What are you looking at?"

Muyu raised the corner of his mouth and spread his hands: "I guess you are also curious about what will happen at night, right?"

"Also, you are also half-ghost, right?"

Mu Ye paused while eating. The other person knew that he was a half-ghost, but he did not feel the other person's aura.

According to common sense, half-ghosts can sense each other, but why is it one-way? Mu Ye looked at the person opposite with confusion.

Muyu still had a fake smile and said without changing his expression: "I know what you are curious about."

As he spoke, he took off the necklace around his neck with one hand. It was an extremely small silver chain with a black stone strung under the chain.

It's a ghost thing.


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