I Have Died Long Ago, Poor Because No One Burns Paper?

smirk?

Isn't it Li Xiao who killed Gao Minglan?

Yang Shou doesn't know much about Li Xiao.

I only know that this person seems to be very cruel since he was a child, and the copy of the abandoned school building was almost created by him.

Bewitched his companions to kill small animals, and finally, bewitched the other party to kill the teacher Gao Minglan.

After the abandoned teaching building was opened, he sent his subordinates into the dungeon as soon as possible, trying to kill the grass and roots.

Thanks to him for this plan.

Only Yang Shou can get in touch with the bones of the fierce god and get the chance to enter reality.

"Does Sneaky have a high status in the death forum?"

Being able to live on the sixth floor of the Black Building already speaks volumes about his strength.

Yang Shou became curious about this person.

"I heard that he is one of the initiators of the death forum."

"That's not even his most terrifying identity."

When it comes to smirking, Midnight Butcher has a look of fear, and his voice is trembling:

"Many official members say that Sneaky is the child of the devil."

"His father is a fierce god!"

Although I don't know what the fierce god means.

But when the Midnight Butcher mentioned it, he could still feel a chill all over his body.

"Tan Shen is related to the death forum."

"Li Xiao, is he the son of God Tan?"

Yang Shou wrote down this piece of information and had more guesses in his mind.

Haven't really fought against the fierce god yet.

But before, outside the barrier of reality, the pursuit of Tanshen Mask made him very unforgettable.

He suspects that Li Xiao is the son of Tan Shen.

He hoped so too.

Otherwise, if Li Xiao's father is someone else.

That means there is more than one fierce god in the death forum.

This is not good news.

Now, he doesn't even have the confidence to deal with a fierce god.

"Death Forum, Jinghai University Affiliated Hospital.

"These two places also have fierce gods, but I offended them equally."

"I don't know if it's their bad luck or my bad luck."

Yang Shou secretly felt amused.

Needless to say, the death forum is basically a deadly enemy.

In the Affiliated Hospital of Jinghai University, two doctors died at his hands.

And just now, he also killed the fourteenth patient, the white bandage weirdo.

Judging from the serial number No. 14, perhaps the strength of the hospital is still higher than that of the death forum.

No wonder the dead body on the hospital bed dared to attack the god mask in front of the barrier of reality.

Thinking of this, Yang Shou specifically reminded the butcher:

"That piece of white bandage, don't use it indiscriminately."

"Especially in front of doctors and certain eccentric patients."

"Okay." Midnight Butcher smiled, "Mr. Yang, what else do you want?"

"In the past few days, there may be many murderers rushing to the black building. If I'm not here, you will be responsible for arranging them."

Yang Shou pondered for a while, and handed over the matter to the other party.

Previously, Midnight Butcher was too weak to meet many murderers.

Now there is no such worry.

"It looks like you died just right!"

Yang Shou patted Death Butcher's shoulder and said in admiration.

The latter showed a stiff smile and only nodded frantically.

"Then I'll leave it to you."

The tone of Yang Shou's speech has a feeling that my country is entrusted to you.

The Death Butcher's face became even more bitter.

But compared to before, he did have more confidence.

Residents on at least the fifth floor are not necessarily his opponents.

It's just that he didn't expect that if he lived to do things for Yang Shou, he would still have the same ending when he died.

And from Yang Shou's point of view, it seems that the dead him is easier to use.

This made the Midnight Butcher a little stunned.

There is nothing else to do right now, Yang Shou is about to leave the black building.

There are quite a few members of the death forum here.

But it is not the real base of the forum after all.

A person with weight can only make fun of one.

Not currently in the building.

Yang Shou has always planned to sneak into the forum, so naturally he will not touch the remaining trash.

"By the way, there should be news on the forum, right?"

Walking out of the black building, he stood at the door and took out his mobile phone.

Login to the forum.

Related to me, there is another 99+ news.

like.

Comment.

There are also those who want to be apprentices.

After looking around for a long time, I saw a beating head of a rabbit.

Nine fifteen in the morning.

Rabbit face: "Sunshine boy, after the inspection of our forum, I found that you have good qualities. Do you intend to join the death forum and become an official member?"

"The death forum has weird items of various levels, as well as all kinds of information that may not be available to the bureau."

"There are some top-level vicious schemers who can guide you and even protect you."

"As long as you have enough meritorious service, you can get anything!"

Eleven thirty-two in the morning.

Rabbit face: "Sunshine boy, this opportunity is rare, please reply quickly! If you don't get your reply within an hour, it will be deemed that you have automatically given up the opportunity to enter the forum!"

It was two forty-five in the afternoon.

Rabbit face: "Hehe, dare to hang on to the forum? You are not small, don't think that the forum doesn't know your real identity, let me tell you, I know you are in the room in the dark building, if I want, I can find you anytime!"

"Seeing that you are a talent, I will give you one last chance to reply quickly!"

It was four past eight in the afternoon.

Rabbit face: "Sunshine boy, can't you die? Do you want to join the forum?!"

Five eleven in the afternoon. .

Rabbit face: "Are you there?"

Five sixteen in the afternoon.

Sunshine boy: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Jinghai City, the third dark entrance.

A young man in his early twenties with a head of yellow hair spat, and then dropped the steel pipe in his hand.

The position behind him was a mess of little punks lying on the ground crying.

"Ah Huang, you really deserve to be the most capable leader on Spinning Factory Road!"

"One man can overthrow them all!"

"Cool!"

There are still some gangsters around, who seem to be in the same group as Huang Mao, and they are boasting around him at the moment.

"It's okay, so-so."

"I haven't warmed up yet."

Huang Mao is very proud and very useful.

"Ah Huang, why are you so good at fighting? Can you teach us?"

"Yes, I remember you were not so good a few years ago."

"Is this learning martial arts?"

"Teach me a few tricks."

The gangsters talked in a hurry.

Huang Mao squinted at the crowd:

"Hmph, this is not something you can learn if you want to."

"It's called talent!"

"What kind of talent..." Everyone resentfully.

The whistle of the Public Security Bureau sounded in the distance, and almost everyone's face changed.

"The security team is here, withdraw!"

A group of people dispersed quickly like frightened birds.

However, Huang Mao, who had chosen a direction alone, seemed nervous, but in fact he was very relaxed.

He wasn't afraid of the Sheriff at all.

On the surface, he's just an annoying bastard on the street

But in fact, he is a trickster and an official member of the death forum!

"Hehe, who would have thought that a ostentatious little bastard would turn out to be a terrifying trickster instead?"

Huangmao is very satisfied with his disguise.

doodle.

The phone vibrates.

He took it out and took a look, and instantly became furious.

Sunshine boy: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Rabbit face: "What the hell are you saying it's all right? Didn't you read the historical records? You're so blind!"

The sunny boy: "It's too long, I'm too lazy to read it, just talk about it."

The sunny boy: "Also, can you be more civilized?"

Snapped!

Throwing the phone hard on the ground.

Too lazy to turn over?

Be polite?

He must be absorbed by the death forum, and there is a shitty civilization!

Huang Mao's face was full of veins, and when he lifted his foot, he was about to crush the phone, so as to vent his anger.

But the feet were hanging in the air and did not fall down for a long time.

Thinking of how much Sneaky Xiao valued this person.

His face turned blue and white, but he finally suppressed his anger.

Take two deep breaths, bend down and lift the phone up.

Sunshine boy: "Why don't you talk?"

Sunshine boy: "Pretending to be cold? It's okay, I'll get off first."

Huang Mao was taken aback, and his hand speed exploded.

"Don't get down! Something has happened!"

Sunshine boy: "You are a real person, if you have something to say, just say it.

rabbit face:

Rabbit face: "Death forum! Accept people! Add or not!"

The sunny boy: "Oh, you said it earlier, of course I am willing, such as!"

Rabbit face: "Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, at the gate of the Old Oceanarium, take part in the assessment, you wait at the gate, someone will take you into the copy."

Sunshine boy: "(Smiling expression) A master like me still needs to be assessed?"

Faceless: "Do you love to go or not!"

After typing this line, Huang Mao grabbed the phone and slammed it on the ground.

After smashing it, I still don't feel relieved, and when I go up, it's just two feet.

The mobile phone was smashed directly, and the fuselage smoked.

After panting heavily for five minutes, he finally calmed down.

And then, a little regretful.

"Is this bastard going?"

This is the task assigned by Sneaky Smile.

If he can't do it well, he won't lose his life, but in the future, he may be assigned to any dangerous missions on the forum.

"It's all the bastard's fault!"

Thinking of the ID of the big sunny boy again, Huang Mao was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

And this is just the beginning.

If you really become teammates in the future.

They are all in Jinghai.

He suspected that he would be pissed off by the other party.

This guy has such a bad personality.

"Do you really want to be teammates with him?"

Huang Mao asked himself, thought about it, and was full of resentment.

But what can be done?

Tomorrow is the day when the other party will participate in the assessment.

Based on Huangmao's understanding of him, under normal circumstances, this person would definitely pass the assessment.

"Um?"

"Normal circumstances can pass."

"What if it's not normal?"

Recalling the information about the copy of the old aquarium, Huang Mao had a flash of inspiration and suddenly had an idea.

When members of the death forum meet, they all wear masks.

No one knows his true identity.

At the same time, because each assessment task is randomly arranged by different members.

Even the people reviewing and assessing did not know how many people participated in the assessment.

"Maybe I can sneak into the assessment team."

"Use my knowledge of the old aquarium to kill the bastard."

"He is going to die inside, even if it's a sly smile, it can't be blamed on me."

"Hahaha!"

Huangmao laughed heartily.

"Why didn't Rabbit Face reply to the message?"

"Are you really pretending to be cold?"

Yang Shou shook his head and put the phone away.

The assessment task is tomorrow morning.

It was still very early.

He thought for a moment and walked towards the road.

But not far away, I sensed that there were two tricksters in front of me, heading towards the black building

come over.

From the breath, the strength is not weak.

It has the strength of about four or five floors of residents.

Is it the returning killer?

Yang Shou looked up.

Those two were tall and burly, wearing leather jackets, with capable expressions.

Although chatting, but when walking and talking, his eyes looked around, his eyes were very sharp.

"It's not like a mass murderer, it's more like someone from the Bureau of Conspiracy."

Muttering in his heart, Yang Shou guessed the identity and purpose of the visitor.

Previously, he had hidden a tattoo needle tainted with a vicious aura at the entrance and exit of the black building.

The murderer who can go in and out is unconsciously irritable and acts more recklessly, making it difficult to hide himself.

They come and go, and they're easy for the Bureau to notice.

Then, according to the route trajectory, it is not enough to lock down this village in the city.

But it seemed that the Bureau of Conspiracy only regarded this place as an ordinary den of murderers.

Unexpectedly, this was the black building they had been looking for but could not find.

Otherwise, it's not two people who come here.

It was the entire Jinghai conspiracy led by the butcher.

Friend, is it convenient to inquire about something?"

When the two Bureau members saw Yang Shou, they looked at each other and greeted him with smiles.

"What's up?"

Yang Shou also showed a gentle smile.

"Do you live nearby?"

The two spies, one named Song Mingqiang and the other named Li Zheng, were veteran players of Jinghai.

Previously, when Reba was attacked by a trickster, it was the two of them who came to investigate and suspected that Reba had a connection with a powerful and weird person.

It's just that there have been no clues since then.

Just as Yang Shou guessed, they have caught or killed a lot of killers recently. While lamenting how these bugs are getting more and more stupid, they also noticed that most of the killers seem to be from

appears near here.

At this time, looking at the elegant and easy-going young man in front of him, Song Mingqiang was worried that he would scare the other party, so he added on purpose:

"My friend and I work there and want to find a cheap and safe place to rent."

"If you live nearby, we would like to ask if there are any precautions here?"

"Such as weird strangers, or going out at night, will you bump into something unclean?"

"Haha, weird times, you know that too."

Song Mingqiang said with a smile, and Li Zheng beside him was also laughing.

Yang Shou shook his head: "It seems not."

"Actually, I don't live here, my friend does.

"I just came to talk to him."

"Ah, then which building does your friend live in? It's convenient to call him out..." Song Mingqiang realized that it was too deliberate, and changed his explanation:

"We two are easy to make friends, I see you are a brother worth making friends with.

"I guess your friends are about the same."

"Let's find a restaurant, eat some small dishes, drink some wine, and chat together."

(Zhao Nuohao) coughed lightly, Yang Shou said: "My friend is not very convenient."

"What's up with him?"

Song Mingqiang asked in surprise.

This piece of urban village is very large, and he and Li Zhengcha alone found out that the Year of the Monkey is just around the corner.

So I want to find a local who is familiar with the situation and ask around.

But it seems that the other party seems to be reluctant.

"he died."

Yang Shou replied seriously.

What he said, of course, was the Midnight Butcher.

Song Mingqiang and Li Zheng were stunned, and it took two or three seconds for them to react.

"Haha, you really know how to joke."

"Don't talk nonsense like this, weird times, it's too scary."

The two of them had repeatedly confirmed that the young man in front of him definitely had no strange aura.

This is an ordinary person who is gentle and elegant, and a little bit of a teacher when you look closely.

"It's fine if you don't believe me." Yang Shou shook his head, "It's nothing, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, you are busy with your work, we two brothers will find other people to ask."

Song Mingqiang said with a smile.

"goodbye."

"goodbye."

Watching Yang Shou gradually go away, and finally disappeared around the corner.

Song Mingqiang and Li Zheng looked at each other again and laughed.

"This guy is interesting."

"Yeah, dare to joke at this time."

"It's probably a college student. I heard that many college students are not so afraid of weirdness, and they always want to enter the dungeon and change their fate against the sky."

"How could it be a college student? I feel that he has graduated for at least seven or eight years and is a white-collar worker with a successful career."

"You're wrong, you think about his long face

"Um?"

Li Zheng clicked his tongue and was about to comment, but found that he couldn't remember Yang Shou's appearance clearly.

"When he saw it, it was..."

Song Mingqiang paused, and his eyes gradually became blank.

Who did you just meet?

Is a young man?

uncle?

uncle?

It's only been a minute or two, why can't I remember what it looked like.

"wrong!"

The two looked at each other in amazement, and they all chased outside.

(ps: There are no 20,000 words, but there are 15,000. I will continue to work hard tomorrow, please subscribe, ask for any data. Play).