Chapter 23 Is this dead?
Chapter 23 Are you going to die now?
"I found something called a rental registration form here. Can you see if it's what you're looking for?" Shen Xiaoyu found a document in the desk drawer.
"Do you have a room number, name, and contact information?"
"Let me see...the room number and name are all there, but some have contact information and some don't."
Xu Yuan took the documents found by Shen Xiaoyu.
Yongning Apartment has nine floors, each floor has 18 rooms, that is, the personal information of 162 tenants is registered here.
It is really not easy to find out the information of one of these households.
Fortunately, I don't know whether it's the unified standards of Yongning Apartments or whether it's Lao Wu, the apartment manager who has nothing to do and has obsessive-compulsive disorder. These information are arranged in order of room number.
This left Xu Yuan with a lot of time.
He directly turned to the room number starting with "3" and glanced at the personal information of him and Shen Xiaoyu that had been registered in room 303 - the column for their contact information was empty.
"Hello, Brother Zhou, I am calling you from the administrator's room of Yongning Apartment. We have met before. Do you remember? It's just in front of the gate of Yongning Apartment."
Hearing the sound of his cell phone dialing and waiting to be answered, Xu Yuan actually felt a little nervous. After all, he was not sure whether the gray fog would prevent players from communicating with NPCs outside the gray fog.
"Damn it, let's go."
His eyes followed his fingertips and moved to the personal information of the next tenant.
"Hey, I'm Zhou Wusheng, who are you?"
There was a key still stuck in the door lock.
This is the definition Zhou Wusheng gave himself.
Shen Xiaoyu had to admit that she did admire this new player who was only at level 2.
The red and white ones were all mixed into a paste and spewed out.
Wu Zichun turned the key, and gunfire rang out from the door.
At most, he was just trying to think of ways to survive in the apartment. He never thought that he could seek help from the NPC outside the gray fog.
Contact the old Taoist who rented out room 304!
Because I just checked out today, the information of the old Taoist priest is still registered in the tenant registration form!
"Go to room 304. There are arrangements I left there. It shouldn't be a problem to protect you all night... Everything will come to an end before dawn."
"Who knows..."
"Brother Zhou, you are a Taoist priest, shouldn't you be able to slay demons? How about we help you kill this big locust tree?"
His tone was kind, as if he was just a warm-hearted apartment manager.
It was her instead.
There is no guarantee that if you call this number, the other party will definitely get through.
Shen Xiaoyu followed Xu Yuan and walked towards the stairs together.
"Isn't this administrator a middle-aged man? How come he has aged twenty or thirty years and become an old man after not seeing him for a while?"
[It’s hard to say, there are ghosts, tree demons, and Taoist priests in this copy. It’s obviously not a worldview that can be explained clearly through science, so we shouldn’t be careless.]
Xu Yuan knew that he had found the right one.
Wu Zichun fell on his back.
The rusty door shaft turned and made a creaking sound, and the door to the administrator's room was pushed open.
Xu Yuan took out the mobile phone and thumb of the tenant in Room 203.
[Is this GG? He died a little too hastily.]
He had long realized that there was something fishy about room 304 where the old Taoist priest lived. If he found nothing in the administrator's room, he would not be able to contact the old Taoist priest and there would be no other clues.
"beep--"
Xu Yuan keenly captured the meaning of the old Taoist priest's words and said with a smile: "What if we get rid of Old Wu for you, Brother Zhou?"
Shen Xiaoyu's head was poked out from the right side. She saw that Wu Zichun's brains were not only bleeding out on the floor, but also his prosthetic eyes had fallen to the ground again. She hesitated and said, "He must be dead, right?"
"It turns out that cutting off his finger to unlock the phone was so that he could call the old Taoist priest... So, he had already planned it?"
Xu Yuan's figure walked out from the left side of the door. Without even looking at Wu Zichun's "dead state", he raised his feet and stepped over him.
She just wants to survive.
"beep--"
"Little friend, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that the big locust tree has become a climate, and Wu Zichun is protecting it. I can't handle it, otherwise I wouldn't have escaped."
"I won't say any more gossip. I'm calling you. Brother Zhou, you should know why, right?"
Room number:304
Name: Zhou Wusheng
Age: 63
Contact information: 1949527……
"Bang!"
After hearing the content of Xu Yuan's call, Shen Xiaoyu finally understood what he was doing.
"Okay, found it!"
Wu Zichun, the administrator of Yongning Apartment, had already arrived at the door of the administrator's room. He reached out and knocked on the door, shouting knowingly.
[I thought this administrator would be the BOSS, but this is what happened?]
escape.
"Dong dong——"
"beep--"
Xu Yuan thought quietly.
There was no response from the room. Wu Zichun, who was already hunched over, took out the key to the administrator's room. He held the key in his trembling old hands and tried several times before aligning it with the keyhole.
However, this is not important.
Fingerprint unlock.
Hearing Xu Yuan's words, Shen Xiaoyu was stunned.
What her teammates were thinking about was how to slay demons?
The bullet penetrated the door, which had only a layer of iron, and shot into Wu Zichun's head. The high-speed rotating bullet body completely destroyed the brain tissue, leaving a cavity that was significantly larger than the size of the external bullet hole.
The call is connected!
But now that I have obviously contacted the old Taoist priest, I have to try harder to improve my clearance score.
The old Taoist priest was silent for a while, and then sighed during the call.
"Don't leave your contact information blank. Can you give me a mobile phone number? Qiuli Gao..."
As soon as the two of them walked away, Wu Zichun, who was judged to be too dead by modern medicine supported by science, stood up tremblingly on his hind legs.
"Mr. Xu, Miss Xu, are you in there? It's very late now. Go back and rest early. I have to get ready for bed too."
What bad thoughts can there be?
Enter the nine-digit mobile phone number starting with 194 and dial.
"To be honest, the situation is quite urgent now. Who knows how many tenants' mouths turned into monsters in this apartment are chasing us..."
Xu Yuan was not satisfied with the path pointed out by the old Taoist priest.
The backup plan is to go to room 304.
"Today's young people don't know how to respect their elders at all..."
The voice that came from the voice was that of an old man, but it was full of vitality, not old-fashioned.
The format of the mobile phone number in this dungeon world is different from that in Xu Yuan's world. It is not the familiar eleven digits, but nine digits.
"Yes, that's right. I was with a girl at the time and wanted to stay in room 303. Brother Zhou, you have a really good memory."
Wu Zichun beat his old waist and had to bend down again to pick up the artificial eye and press it into the dark right eye socket.
"Second floor, third floor... I stopped and didn't go upstairs anymore... Are you going to room 304? Haha, there are quite a few locust tree puppets blocking the corridor on the third floor..."
Wu Zichun murmured to himself, walked towards the stairs with his old legs and feet.
The wound left by the bullet passing through his head was still flowing with red and white liquid, hanging on his face, dripping on his clothes, and falling to the ground...
Chapter completed!