Chapter 113 He is Building B.
Jiang Zhidi has never felt such shocking heart palpitations.
Unlike most people who are afraid of the uncanny world, he is one of the few people who yearns for the exciting life of the uncanny world. He has also made a lot of efforts to this end, and is not only fully proficient in the uncanny world knowledge in the textbooks. , and through connections, I found a lot of extracurricular readings on the mysterious world to study. It can be said that I am fully prepared for my first entry.
But after all, it is theoretical knowledge. Who would have thought that you would encounter a certain death situation as soon as you enter?
He watched helplessly as a pale hand stretched out from under the door panel of the cubicle. There were three branches of red, white and yellow between the fingers. They were about the thickness of a thumb. However, the color on it was obviously dyed by himself, and some of it was dyed by himself. The area has not been dyed properly and looks very low.
How could Jiang Zhidi notice such small details now? He was huddled on the toilet seat, as if there were millions of ants crawling all over his body.
Like Duan Ming before him, he knew that no matter what choice he made, he would be a dead end, but he did not have Duan Ming's prompting ability, so he had to cover his mouth and nose with both hands, tears rolling in his eyes, for fear that if he made a single sound, the other party would identify him. A choice was made.
At this moment, the terrifying murmur that had been repeated suddenly stopped, followed by the other party's doubtful voice.
"Huh? Who are you?"
To be honest, Duan Ming was quite grateful to the guy with his butt in front of him. His success in the early stage was almost all based on the three pieces of toilet paper left by the other party, although he has not used them yet. .
He smiled kindly and pointed at himself: "It's me, it's me, don't you remember?"
The paper ghost took his hand back and looked at him. This was the first time Duan Ming saw the whole face of this guy, except for his pale face. , except for an abnormal bend on the arm, there is nothing scary about it.
He scratched his butt and thought for a long time and shook his head: "No impression."
"Oops."
Duan Ming walked forward directly, took his bent forearm with a smile, and gave it a gentle squeeze.
Click!
"Hiss~" × several.
Several boys and girls watched helplessly as the forearm was folded into two pieces and then lovingly connected. However, instead of being angry, the ghost had an expression of surprise on his face, and his fingers were dancing rapidly, like a Kato hawk.
[Friendliness of the toilet paper ghost +20]
[Friendliness of the toilet paper ghost: 60]
"Oh~~~I remembered, it turned out to be you."
Then he expressed a pause.
"It turns out it's you! Damn, give me my toilet paper right now!!!"
Three low-quality dyed branches kept scratching in front of Duan Ming's eyes.
Are you so depressed that you need to use branches to solve it?
Duan Ming felt heartbroken.
Then he said righteously: "What toilet paper? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand."
"You're still pretending! I clearly left the toilet paper in the cubicle accidentally, Later, when I came back to look for it, it was gone. You were the only one there at that time. Who else took it if you didn't take it?!"
The paper ghost swung three branches sharply, creating a small fragrant wind.
Qin Wei and others dodged one after another, and at the same time, they felt a sudden realization in their hearts.
It turns out that the stuff this kid has been using to scare people came from this person.
In fact, there is no need to threaten with Duan Ming's eyes, and they will not take the initiative to tell the truth.
This guy's background is not simple, otherwise he wouldn't have given "paper" to the unlucky kid in the compartment after Qin Wei stipulated that he was not allowed to harm humans.
At this moment, one of the branches that was waving crazily came out of his hand and flew straight towards Duan Ming,
lying on the grass!
Duan Ming's heart trembled and he kicked him away without hesitation.
This is naturally nothing unusual in the eyes of ordinary people.
Except for the haters.
This guy now completely regarded Duan Ming as his master. Seeing branches flying out from Duan Ming's feet, the instinct hidden in his genes began to sprout.
I'll go, I'll go, no, no, no, no, there's shit up there! ! ! (°д°)
But, I really want to pick it up ~ ()
Why is instinct called instinct...
"Woof!"
Black Pink flew away, jumped up high, and accurately bit the air. The small flying stick then landed steadily.
As soon as he touched the ground, he hurriedly spat out the stick in his mouth.
Ugh~~~~~~~~~~~~ A group of people were stunned.
"Awesome."
The paper ghost was stunned for a moment, then ran over to pick up the little flying stick, hid it in his arms as if it were a treasure, and ran back again.
Although the friendliness level of 60 is not enough to make him obey Duan Mingyan, it can basically prevent the occurrence of violent incidents. That is to say, the three-color toilet paper is too important to him, otherwise it should be a happy scene at this moment.
Since Duan Ming was shameless and refused to admit it, there was nothing the paper ghost could do to him. He stood there with a hateful expression on his face for a long time before gritting his teeth and speaking.
"I will definitely get my toilet paper back!"
Duan Mingye echoed with a serious look on his face: "Okay, if you need anything, just talk and I will definitely help you."
Uh...
Wuwu~ He is so gentle, I cried to death .
No, the toilet paper must be on him.
But what if I'm wrong?
Impossible, he was the only one present at that time, so it must be him.
Just like that, the paper-feeding ghost left the public restroom with a confused look on his face.
I will compensate you if I have the chance.
Just like Chen Haolan, Duan Ming made a vague promise in his heart.
Then he looked at Qin Wei.
"I've always forgotten to ask about this guy's background. It seems I've never heard you mention him."
Qin Wei solemnly said: "He... we have no control over our property management."
Duan Ming looked stern: "He is from Building B. "
Yes, and one of the few people in Building B who is willing to come out."
"Is that so?"
Duan Ming murmured, looking at the building through the window, and it still looked ordinary.
Shaking his head, he put it behind him for the time being.
This is not something he can consider now.
At this time, a slight sound came from the closed toilet cubicle. First, it opened a tiny crack, and the little eyes rolled behind the door, and then it opened.
"I'm going, is it safe?"
Jiang Zhidi boldly walked out of the cubicle. The students in front of him made him feel at ease.
He looked at Duan Ming: "Did you fight off that ghost?"
Duan Ming was stunned: "That's right. How long have you been in there?"
"Uh, it's been about five or six minutes. What's wrong?"
Duan Ming looked at him deeply.
With a mortal body, you can still persist for a few minutes when you first enter a certain death situation. Regardless of your ability, this character is worth cultivating.
As a gang base, Guancai Community promised Luo Yulong to build a safe copy, but that was for some worthless ordinary humans. As for the embryos, Duan Ming, the gang leader, would naturally not let them go.
After thinking about it, he smiled slightly, patted Jiang Zhidi with style, and told Qin Wei: "Director Qin, this... emmm..."
"Jiang Zhidi." Jiang Zhidi announced his name in time.
"Oh, please take good care of this Jiang Zhidi."
Qin Wei narrowed his eyes and nodded with a strange expression.
Jiang Zhidi's eyes lit up.
Hey, is there a boss covering me?
(End of chapter)