Chapter 182 The Walking Corpse, the Death of “Su Ming”
After the pale full moon rises.
Residents erect buildings on the first floor.
The old bald building manager was still sitting at the entrance, reading a newspaper.
Different from the daytime, the wrinkles on his body seemed to come alive, like nematodes, twisting and crawling back and forth on his body.
He looked outside the building and saw the heads of zombies exploding one after another.
The walking corpses are at the bottom of the gray city's food chain. They have no fixed jobs or fixed residences in the gray city, so they can only wander back and forth in the gray city night after night.
Some of the walking zombies are very lucky and are still alive after wandering for a long time, and they are born with a clearer consciousness, obtain jobs or residences, and then settle down in the Gray City and become residents of the Gray City.
The old bald building manager back then was also a walking corpse. He relied on his own hard work and luck to climb to this position step by step.
Finally, a zombie walked towards the vertical building where he lived.
The old building manager asked: "Want to find a place to stay?"
"One night, one thousand yuan."
The zombie didn't respond.
The old building manager came to him, stretched out his old hand, and clamped his neck. The walking corpse soon stopped moving and turned into a dead corpse.
After groping around on the walking corpse, it turned out that there was only five yuan a ticket. The old building manager sighed disdainfully: "Poor guy!"
Then he dragged the dead body into his room and stored it temporarily.
After accumulating more corpses, he can sell them all together and get a sum of money. This is an important income for him as a building manager.
However, only a few zombies would go to the residential building where he was.
According to the rules, he can only attack the walking corpses that come over. The large walking corpses walking on the streets are not prey that he is qualified to touch.
The old building manager looked towards the street and saw another zombie was headshot. He couldn't help but show a bit of envy in his eyes: "It's still the street manager's job that makes money, much more than a small building manager."
As a street administrator, Headshot Ghost has set strict rules. As long as a zombie passing by the street violates the rules even slightly, his head will be shot, and Headshot Ghost will get an income.
Moreover, some walking corpses whose heads were shot will also carry some money, which will be divided by the street management and cleaners.
Therefore, the job of street administrator has always been a fat job, and often only the strongest ghost in the whole street is qualified to take the job.
The administrator of their third street is named Lao Zhou, the headshot ghost.
No, Lao Zhou is not necessarily the strongest ghost on the street.
The strong man on the fourth floor is no weaker than Lao Zhou.
The reason why he was able to get the position of building manager at that time was because Daqiang didn't compete with him.
Otherwise, the building manager of this building will definitely be Daqiang.
Thinking of Daqiang, the old building manager thought of the four living people living in his house.
Suddenly, deep regret appeared on the old face: "It's a pity that the corpses of living people are quite valuable."
“It’s cheap and powerful again.”
Also, the living person named "Miracle Master" among them is also quite devoid of martial ethics.
He actually exposed the fact that he was poaching the opponent in front of Da Qiang.
Fortunately, after Daqiang took the money, he didn't argue with him anymore. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous, and even peeling off a layer of skin would be considered a light thing.
"If there is a chance later, I will definitely let you know what life is worse than death!"
Because the rent for Room 404 in Daqiang was set too low.
Recently, three groups of people have come here to look for a place to rent, and all of them have specified that they want to rent Da Qiang's place.
The old building manager also wanted to get a piece of the pie and make a lot of extra money.
But if there is no suitable opportunity, he will not dare to offend Da Qiang.
At this time, he heard footsteps.
Someone came down.
The old building manager became more energetic and looked towards the source of the sound. The person who came down was actually the miracle master who had offended him during the day!
Is there such a good thing in this world?
That’s really God helping me!
The corners of his mouth raised, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "I didn't expect that it's already dark, but you still dare to go downstairs?"
"The registration fee for crossing at night is 1,500 yuan, please pay."
Seeing that the other party did not speak, he continued to move forward.
The old building manager smiled happily: "Haha! If you dare to break in, don't blame me for being rude!"
After finishing speaking, he threw away the newspaper in his hand.
The newspaper flew straight towards Su Ming and stuck tightly to his chest. It was as if he had been restrained and could not move at all.
The old building manager waved: "Come here, come here."
Then, this Su Ming walked towards the old building manager like a controlled robot.
Old building manager: "When you spoke ill of me in person during the day, did you ever think that you would fall into my hands?"
He stared at Su Ming's face, trying to see some fear on his face.
However, there was almost no expression on the other person's face.
This made the old building manager a little disappointed and bored.
Forget it, making money is the most important thing.
So, he stretched out his old hand, caught Su Ming's neck, and strangled him to death.
Then Meizizi picked up the body and moved it back to his room. The selling price of a living corpse is more than a hundred times that of a walking corpse!
For him, this can be said to be a windfall.
The old building manager said to himself: "It was this living person who broke the rules, so I attacked him. Even a strong man would have to recognize him."
"If it doesn't work, just give him some of the money from the sale."
Then, he returned to his original position and sat down.
I want to wait and see if any other living people will come down later.
After a while.
There were footsteps again.
The old building manager was delighted.
Is it possible that I am going to have a double happiness tonight?
However, when the man came down, the smile on his face froze.
The person who came down was exactly the same as the one he killed just now!
What's going on? It's late at night, what the hell?
No, he himself is a ghost.
Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!
And there are no ghosts with this kind of ability in this building.
The old building manager said in a deep voice: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
However, the other party remained expressionless, like a robot.
Walked towards the outside of the building.
The old building manager was heartbroken and killed Su Ming again.
Then he moved the body back to his room and placed it with the Su Ming he had just killed.
And check carefully.
In his opinion, these two corpses were both living corpses and there was nothing wrong with them.
But the problem is, they both look exactly the same!
If no problem is found, it is a serious problem in itself.
He began to realize that things were developing in a direction he could not predict.
Since there are already two, it means that there are probably more to come.
He returned to his original sitting position again.
Sure enough, after a while.
Another person who looked exactly the same came down.
This time, he didn't stop the other party.
Instead, he allowed the other party to walk out of the vertical building and onto the street.
This Su Ming walked all the way to the door of Xingkong Internet Cafe.
Then, he was shot in the head by the headshot ghost Lao Zhou!
Immediately afterwards, the headless body was dragged away by cleaners.
The old building manager frowned: "Judging from the reaction, Lao Zhou and the cleaners didn't find anything wrong either?"
"What the hell is going on?"
Kill a Su Ming coming down the stairs again.
The old building manager no longer wants to collect the same corpses anymore.
There is obviously something wrong here!
He now wants to know even more what is going on!
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Room 404, bedroom one.
Standing by the window, Zhanshen looked at the situation downstairs.
Now, he is not panicking at all.
Just now, he saw the third Su Ming walking on the street and was shot in the head.
"Perhaps, these are all caused by Su Ming."
"Although I don't know what he wants to do and how he got to this point."
It shouldn't be a horror prop. It's hard for horror props to have such an exaggerated effect.
Could it be that this is the boss's extraordinary ability?
Can extraordinary abilities achieve this effect?
The Station God himself has not yet acquired extraordinary abilities, so his understanding of whether extraordinary abilities can achieve this effect is still relatively limited.
Moreover, what he couldn't understand even more was what Su Ming's intention was in doing this.
I really can’t figure it out.
In the end, he could only admit: "I can't keep up with the boss's thinking at all. It seems that we are not on the same level at all."
Outside the door, gentle footsteps could be heard from time to time.
He knew that this was probably the new boss "Su Ming" who had gone out to die.
"Since you don't understand, let's go to bed first."
The station god felt sleepy for no reason, and waves of sleepiness came over him, urging him to go to bed.
Obviously according to his physical condition, it would not be a big problem to stay up for two days and two nights in the real world.
But after entering the dungeon, less than half a day had passed, and not long after dark, I felt quite sleepy.
Maybe it's because of the environment?
He also lay back on the bed and began to sleep.
(End of chapter)