New Times Inn

"What's in that room, Li Qi, do you know?"

Just as Di Cong left, the guys at the inn whispered.

"I don't know either." Li Qi frowned.

As the earliest guy in the inn, he is indeed the one who knows the inn the best.

But even he doesn't know all the secrets in this inn.

That Di Cong has been released.

The wound on his head has also been re-wound.

Feng Qing ate melon seeds on the first floor.

She thought that this young man who had just experienced a tragedy in the world should run away, but he didn't expect him to stand behind her all the time, watching her for a long time.

That look made Feng Qing look at Mao.

Feng Qing turned her head and said with an embarrassed smile, "Well, what are you doing standing there watching me?"

After being released, Di Cong actually thought for a while in his heart.

If Feng Qing kept him locked up and tortured him, then Di Cong would feel more normal.

But now, Feng Qing did nothing to him, but let him go.

Then Di Cong felt that there should be a problem.

—Humans are such a cheap creature.

"You will definitely regret letting me go." Di Cong said coldly.

As soon as Feng Qing heard the words and the tone, he instantly understood.

Yes, it is another secondary disease.

She turned her head, ignored her, and continued eating melon seeds.

"Why did you let me go?" Di Cong's temper is very straight, so he is ready to go straight to the point.

Faced with such a shopkeeper, he did not intend to set out the other party's words.

"Because of..."

Feng Qing said without turning her head, "Because I think you are very similar to me."

Di Cong was taken aback.

"They are all so young, so ignorant."

Feng Qing smiled slowly.

"It's just that there are many things in this world that can change people's minds."

I look like she used to be?

Di Cong's pupils dilated slightly.

"Which aspect are you talking about that is similar to you?" He laughed angrily.

The shopkeeper's words did not make Di Cong feel at ease, but made him suddenly feel an indescribable irritability in his heart.

"Is it cold and ruthless? Is it a ruthless way of doing things?"

Di Cong smiled sarcastically and asked the shopkeeper.

He thought that the shopkeeper would beat him seriously and even kill him without saying a word, but he never expected that the shopkeeper would actually laugh.

"Cold and ruthless? Ruthless?"

Her laughter sounded extraordinarily happy, as if she had heard a funny joke.

Even the guys at the inn haven't heard her laugh like that for a long time.

The laughter of the shopkeeper made the guests inside and outside the inn feel a sense of it.

They stopped eating and looked over there.

For a time, there was no other sound in the entire inn except the laughter of the shopkeeper.

…

"Do you think what the shopkeeper said is true?"

Feng Xiruo and Chu Changzui stood upstairs, looking at the two people downstairs.

"A part of it should be true." Chu Changzui, who had something hidden in his heart, said with a guilty conscience.

"I thought the shopkeeper was someone who was never sentimental." Feng Xiruo said curiously.

"But to be honest, when Feng Wuhen first debuted, most people in Jianghu talked about his terrible behavior."

After Feng Qing laughed, she got down from the chair and patted Di Cong on the shoulder earnestly.

However, she didn't know Feng Qing before she got started just now. After she got started, she felt that the big muscle mass under her hand was like a stone.

Good guy, the guy is a bit strong. Feng Qing was a little surprised.

A person cannot be seen.

She completely suppressed the smile on her face and walked in front of Di Cong, the calm look in her eyes made Di Cong inexplicably panic.

"In this world, there are always some things you don't know, and I can't persuade you."

"But I can only say that sometimes people need to be a little more restrained."

After finishing speaking, Feng Qing turned around and left, leaving only Di Cong standing quietly.

"Go down and see him." Chu Changzui suddenly said.

He went downstairs after he finished speaking, Feng Xiruo followed him downstairs without saying a word.

Chu Changzui was actually a little worried about the shopkeeper, so he hurried downstairs.

However, just as he jumped up in front of Di Cong, the shopkeeper had already left. Chu Changzui not only failed to see the shopkeeper's expression, but was glared by Di Cong.

"Oh, that look."

Chu Changzui muttered in his heart the first time he saw Di Cong's eyes.

This killer is still young, but he is indeed very qualified.

Such a person is indeed very potential. If it takes a few decades, maybe there will be another ruthless demon in the world.

"Boy, aren't you afraid of me?" Di Cong looked at Chu Changzui coldly and asked.

"I'm afraid." Chu Changzui smiled and said, "I'm very afraid."

"Since you are afraid, why are you still standing here?"

Chu Changzui looked at the boy in front of him, and suddenly felt a hint of teasing in his heart.

He remembered that Li Qi had told them before that all the people in an instant were a group of people who didn't believe in ghosts and gods.

There are many people in this world who are afraid of ghosts and gods, but there seem to be few people who are not afraid of ghosts and gods.

Chu Changzui wants to know, is this person in front of him really not afraid?

Just because he is a child, whatever he says can be regarded as a joke.

The outside world has already done various studies on the various characters in the inn, but Chu Changzui has always been ranked outside the inn that needs to be carefully studied.

After all, no one worries about a small child.

Now, Di Cong is no exception.

Chu Changzui blinked his black grape-like eyes and laughed.

He said, "Brother, in fact, the first time we met, I had a curious thing."

"What?"

Di Cong looked at the child who appeared in front of him.

His big dark eyes are particularly impressive.

Everything in the world seems to be reflected from those eyes, Di Cong can even see his own reflection from it.

"Have you always been alone?" Chu Changzui asked.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Di Cong said.

"I see." Chu Changzui nodded thoughtfully, "But brother, it's very strange."

"What's so weird?"

Chu Changzui looked at Di Cong with an innocent smile on his face.

"If my brother was always alone."

"Behind that brother..."

"Why follow so many bleeding people?"

…

After Chu Changzui said these words, the place suddenly became silent.

It seems that even the air is stagnant.

Upstairs, she had been secretly watching Feng Xiruo below, suddenly felt a chill on her back, and touched her arm with her hand.

"Hey, why is this kid suddenly scary?"

Of course he knew that this kid should be scaring people, but when Chu Changzui spoke in such a tone, he felt panicked.

Di Cong looked at Chu Changzui coldly.

Chu Changzui still maintained that smile, as if Di Cong's terrifying eyes had no effect on him at all.

The black eyes were still bright, which reminded Di Cong of a legend.

It is said that children have bright minds and can see things that adults cannot. The purer the mind, the better the children.

Then the child in front of me also exists like this?

However, after a while, a sneer suddenly appeared on Di Cong's face.

"As expected of the people of the nameless inn, even if it's just a child, it shouldn't be underestimated."

"But."

Di Cong lowered his head and looked straight at Chu Changzui.

"Brother, I don't believe there are ghosts and gods in this world at all."

He smiled grimly.

"I also don't believe that there is retribution in this world. Hell, Hell and the like are used to scare people."

"Do you think you can scare me with words like this? Boy, are you looking down on me too much?"

Chu Changzui still maintained that smile, "Don't look at me with such a terrible look."

Di Cong squeezed out a sentence from his mouth.

"Children, go outside and play in the mud, these things in the rivers and lakes are not suitable for you."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving only Chu Changzui standing on the spot.

After a while, he also said something in a milky voice.

"So, I hate this guy."

"How is it? You didn't scare people." Feng Xiruo walked downstairs and rolled his eyes silently.

He seemed to think of something again, and touched his nose, "And your joke is a bit like scolding our shopkeeper."

"Why?" Chu Changzui turned his head and asked blankly.

"Because..." Feng Xiruo looked into his eyes and muttered softly.

"If it is true that there are ghosts behind us, shouldn't there be the most ghosts behind our shopkeepers?"

"Ah! It's dead again!" The shopkeeper's voice suddenly came from upstairs, "Another one died!"

The guys at the inn all glanced upstairs.

"Die again!" Feng Qing patted her thigh and shouted.

"Damn it! Really."

… She is now sitting in a dimly lit small room, which is the last room she had previously stated that she must never enter.

Why did Feng Qing specifically explain this matter?

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She has a gamepad in her hand.

In front of her eyes is a huge LCD TV.

On the TV, the picture of a group of zombies running wild is collectively frozen due to the death of the characters.