Horror Recovery: SS-Class Drunk Ghost Bride At The Start

"Hello, my name is Avril, may I ask what your options are?"

"Don't worry, there is no other meaning, just pure curiosity."

Calling herself Avril, a woman with beautiful features and curly orange hair asked seemingly casually.

Seeing the vigilant expressions of others, Binger waved her hand and explained:

"I can tell you about my options. I chose to kill the female ghost and the man together, rent a man, and release my inner desires."

"But I haven't become a charter man!"

"Maybe we can exchange information with each other and come up with the secrets behind these choices."

After a few seconds of silence, a tall black man stated his options.

"Just call me Martin, my choice is..."

Almost everyone then stated their options.

Finally it was Su Bei's turn, Su Bei didn't mean to cover up.

"I chose the last option for each question."

The netizens in front of the live broadcast room were happy.

"666, he just said that for the sake of not being afraid of being discovered and targeting him?"

"Su Bei has been sincere since he was a child."

"I bet fifty cents, even if Su Bei tells the truth, they won't believe it."

"This is true and false, is it true?"

Unsurprisingly.

The rest of the players looked like "We have no grievances, why do you take me for a fool?".

The blond man shook his head and said contemptuously:

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Why say such a lie that will be exposed."

With a constipated expression on her face, Avril looked at Su Bei with some doubts about her life.

"I'll just take what you said is true, but I really haven't analyzed any useful clues."

Players do not believe the truth of each other's words.

He also declined to reveal his role.

Naturally it is impossible to analyze useful clues.

"Tick tock~"

Several dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the light rain started to fall, and the raindrops fell on everyone.

Against the gloomy background, the outer wall of Ping An Apartment is crooked and dilapidated, with small advertisements sticking all over the place, with the old-fashioned feeling of the last century.

The sense of age is overwhelmed, and it seems to bring everyone into the horror movies they watched as children.

Everyone looked at the entrance of the dark apartment, and their backs froze.

"It's raining, let's go in."

On the first floor of the apartment, the carpet is worn out with several holes exposed.

The front desk is a wooden table with rotten moths.

Behind the desk sat a charter man as old as the apartment.

He put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at the many players.

A hoarse voice came out of his throat: "You newcomers get together as soon as you have nothing to do, whispering something secretly, but don't cause me trouble."

As he spoke, he buttoned under his clothes, caught a few white and tender bugs and stuffed them into his mouth.

The players thought it was a louse, and scolded the old man for not being hygienic.

But after seeing the swaying bug, I couldn't help but shudder.

Where are the lice, just fresh maggots.

Look at the dense protrusions under the rented public clothes.

Su Bei promises.

If the old man took his clothes off.

When people with intensive phobia see the bugs all over him, they will definitely be frightened and hit the wall on the spot.

The charterer's cloudy eyes saw Su Bei's appearance clearly, and his attitude suddenly became a lot more enthusiastic.

"It turned out to be Xiao Su. It's been a long time since I drank. When will you come to me for a drink?"

Su Bei casually perfunctory.

It turns out to be an old alcoholic, but I don't want to have maggots for dinner.

The other players were surprised.

The charterer treats Su Bei and they are two completely different attitudes.

Is there anything special about Su Bei?

People outside the game are also talking about it, and most of them think it has something to do with the hidden identity that Su Bei has drawn.

"I'll go, there's no other mystery to the identity that Su Bei picked up by chance."

"Although this identity is dangerous, the greater the risk, the greater the opportunity."

"Haha I said before that Su Bei's random answer is nothing, but now it's a shame."

How do they know that this is the effect of hidden occupations.

After the players said goodbye to the charter.

Go to the corridor.

Su Bei touched his pocket and took out a key.

It says 404 on it.

Su Bei: "..."

Why do I feel a little unlucky?

"Hey, it's weird that such an old apartment has an elevator."

Su Bei looked up and saw that there was an elevator in front of him.

It looks brand new, a little out of tune with the old apartment.

"It should have been installed at the back."

Black Martin stepped into the elevator first, and his room was on the seventh floor.

How tiring to go up the stairs.

Several other players followed suit.

The woman calling herself Avril was about to step into the elevator.

Su Bei touched the monocle, looking strange.

"The elevator can't be squeezed, can't you wait for the next ride?"

In Su Bei's eyes, there were five or six tenants standing in the elevator at the beginning.

In addition to the newly entered black players and other players, their faces are almost sticking to the elevator.

Why are other players still crowding towards the elevator.

The black man glanced at the extra space beside him and raised a middle finger towards Su Bei.

"Want to scare me, no way!"

Avril suddenly stopped, her hands and feet getting cold.

"I'd better take the stairs."

The black man shook his head: "You are really frightened by this kid. Anyway, I have to take the elevator, and I closed the door."

Just before the elevator doors close,

The original tenant raised his head, his pale face and deep bags under his eyes.

The stiff hand slowly raised and beckoned to Su Bei.

Su Bei is now learning to sell now, and raised his middle finger: "Hehe, you have the ability to come out and beat me!"