The latest website: The signboard at the entrance on the sixth floor is engraved with the word Hongxiang, and the middle-aged woman in this house happens to be called Sister Hong. Sister should not be simple.

After saving Xiaozhu, Sister Hong's friendliness also increased by two points. For Han Fei who had just entered the unfamiliar map, these two points of friendliness were very important.

"You two look like people from other floors. I suggest you apply this stuff on your clothes to cover up your body smell." Sister Hong took out a box from the drawer, which contained a reddish-brown paste. It looks like a mixture of flesh and blood from a distance, but it looks like a special kind of mold when you look closely.

The old man didn't trust Sister Hong too much, but Han Fei didn't have so many worries, so he tried to simply rub it on his coat.

"It seems that when you first met us, you realized that we are people from other floors. Is there a big difference between us and the residents of Red Lane?" After Han Fei finished wiping, he handed the box to the old man.

"People in the red alley have a kind of numbness in their eyes, but you are different." Sister Hong and Xiao Zhu entered the bathroom full of garbage together. The water washes Xiao Zhu's body.

The cold and smelly water slid across her skin, Xiaozhu couldn't stop trembling, all the fear she had just encountered came to her heart at this moment.

Biting her own hand, Xiaozhu collapsed, tears streaming down her face, but she didn't dare to cry out.

"Wash it yourself, don't leave a trace of smell, if those guys track you down, no one can protect you." Sister Hong turned on the faucet to the maximum, then walked out of the bathroom with bare feet, and sat back on the bed: "You two Stay in this room tonight, don't go anywhere, and be careful not to turn off the light at the door, no matter what happens outside the house, don't open the door."

"The man in the restaurant seems to be a murderer. Such a person probably doesn't have many friends, right? Who would go to him on purpose?" Han Fei was slowly finding a topic, and he turned on the master-level acting switch in his mind.

"I don't know what your other floors are like, but Red Lane has its own rules." Lighting a cigarette, Sister Hong was only wearing that oversized top. On the right leg, staring at Han Fei's face: "Does your ability have something to do with charm? I seem to be attracted by you, so I can't help but answer your question."

"We did come from other floors. We don't know much about the floors below. Can you tell me about the people and places that need attention?" Han Fei took out the bone coins: "How much do you want for this thing?" How much, and I will pay you things that money cannot buy, such as freedom, ambition, absolute security."

Sister Hong looked at Han Fei silently, and extinguished the blood smoke after a long time: "You seem really special, do you come from a place above the fiftieth floor?"

"It doesn't matter where I come from. The important thing is that I can help you do things that you couldn't do before. I can assure you in the name of the evil that I will never do anything to hurt you."

"Who is the big evil?" A trace of doubt flashed in Sister Hong's eyes.

Han Fei unbuttoned his neckline, revealing the terrifying ghost pattern on his body: "It is the **** I believe in, it is a sin, and it is also a totem."

Sister Hong lightly touched the ghost pattern with her fingertips, and the calamity aura emitted by Da Nie Yi made her fingers bleed.

Licking the blood from her fingertips with her tongue, Sister Hong was not afraid of Da Nie's ferocity, but instead became more interested in Han Fei: "I only know the area below the fifty floors, which is a chaotic land of crimes. Occupied by various forces and monsters, red alleys, gambling houses, rusty ladders, cemeteries, believers, night police, criminal detectives, blind merchants, monstrous ghosts, dead servants, totalitarianism, taboos, meat food, all kinds of Criminals hide in there, murderers, psychopaths, deranged lunatics, anyone you see may have another face hidden."

Sister Hong's words contained a lot of information, and Han Fei had to think twice before remembering: "Is everyone an enemy?"

"The vast majority of them are completely occupied by malice. The red lane forces victims to sell their bodies; everything in the casino can be a stake, including life and soul; the cleaners of the rusty ladder are responsible for cleaning up the corpses. They use the elevator The pass is used to squeeze the sinners who live here; there are no normal people in the cemetery, all are half-dead monsters; believers of the gods usually look very kind, but they will even sacrifice their own people cruelly for the ritual of the gods... .”

Through Sister Hong, Han Fei gradually learned about this extremely twisted and crazy place.

The night police are bounty hunters pretending to be policemen; the abnormal ghosts are the products of mutations, powerful and terrifying; no one has seen the death squad, and it is said that all they encounter are dead; totalitarianism represents the managers of the lower fifty floors, and they have formulated The rules are completely different from those struggling to survive, and they know how to enter higher floors; Sister Hong didn't say much about the meaning of meat food, she just told Han Fei that once he becomes meat food, he will suffer pain that is worse than death; Finally, there is a taboo that Sister Hong is not very clear about. The consequences of triggering the taboo are very serious. If it is said that only one person will die in the death service, then the taboo may kill all of them.

"Among the above-mentioned forces and monsters, there are two that can barely be counted as both good and evil. One is the monster you saw just now.

The blind merchants who have passed, they have their own internal communication methods, and are responsible for delivering goods between different floors. I heard people say that the blind merchants seem to come from areas above the 50th floor. Every blind merchant knows a lot of things, and they also Never hurt anyone. "

"In addition to the blind businessman, another special existence is the criminal detective."

At this point, Sister Hong began to look at Han Fei: "They are not criminals, they uphold justice and fairness in their hearts, and they don't hesitate to take risks in order to catch criminals. All the good qualities of people can be found in them, but their ultimate The endings are all miserable, some of them degenerate into the most hated criminals, and some of them become meat. But it is strange to say that every once in a while there will be criminals on the floor, they seem to be It is a toy specially made by the gods, and the gods will watch with their own eyes the people with the strongest sense of justice in their hearts go to destruction step by step."

"What are the specific characteristics of a criminal detective?" Han Fei felt that Sister Hong seemed to have mistaken herself for a criminal detective.

"After they kill a villain, they can obtain a kind of ability and memory of the other party, and then bear the other party's crime." Sister Hong stood up and looked at the ghost pattern on Han Fei's body: "The more powerful the criminal, he The more crimes you have tattooed on your body."

Han Fei remembered that after Da Nie ate Zhu Wu, Zhu Wu's name was directly engraved on Da Nie's body, and after Da Nie got Zhu Wu's name, his aura became slightly stronger. From this point of view, Da Nie seems to have possessed and arrested crimes. teacher-like ability.

If Sister Hong hadn't lied, Da Nie would have become the most special, terrifying, and bottomless criminal in this skyscraper.

Turning his mind, Han Fei pursed his lips.

The so-called crime master is very much like a living person brought in from reality that cannot be described. He locks the most upright and kind people into skyscrapers~lightnovelpub.net~ Watching the other party sink on the soil of sin seems to bring He is a different kind of joy.

Han Fei suddenly thought of another thing. Li Xue's teacher had heard what the owner of the garden said, and that mysterious ineffable seemed to be planning to transform Li Xue's teacher into his own work.

Li Xue's teacher has never bowed to evil, has fought against scheming butterflies for more than ten years, refuses any temptation, and has a rock-solid will. Such a person is not the perfect candidate for a crime detective

He felt a little bad in his heart, but Han Fei couldn't protect himself now. He planned to wait until he quit the game before trying to notify Li Xue's teacher.

"What are you thinking?" Some cold hands reached out to Han Fei, and Sister Hong wanted to touch the ghost pattern on Han Fei's body again:

"The **** you believe in is called Da Sie, so what is your name Sin?"

Han Fei frowned and stood up, why did the father follow the son's surname?

In order to prevent his real name from being cursed, he hesitated for a moment and said, "My surname is Bai, and my name is Baicha."