Chapter 109
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The three of them sat in the dark room and surrounded the crippled man.
The crippled man tried his best to shrink his neck and reduce his presence.
But it was useless. Shen Dongqing slapped the armrest of the chair. With a bang, the armrest cracked. The crippled man was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Zhou Wenyan grabbed him and pulled him back.
Shen Dongqing touched his nose. "The quality is too poor …" He turned his head and said to the crippled man, "Where is the entry token?"
The crippled man felt that it was a little difficult.
Originally, he just wanted to trick the two free laborers to work for him. He didn't expect that he would fail and get himself involved.
The previous guests weren't like this.
The crippled man secretly glanced at the three players. They were all taller and stronger than him.
… It was really too difficult.
Generally speaking, the players would unconditionally obey the NPCs and wouldn't question them at all. Why was it that when it came to him, they didn't follow the rules?
"I, I don't know …" The crippled man lowered his head and said.
Shen Dongqing looked at Zhou Wenyan.
Zhou Wenyan smiled and crossed his legs. "I'll give you one more chance."
It wasn't a threat, but the crippled man felt an inexplicable chill. He hesitated for a moment and said tremblingly, "I don't have the entry token, but I know where to find …"
Shen Dongqing: "Where?"
The crippled man: "The person who will make our bodies."
Caw —
The black crow flapped its wings and flew up. It circled in the air and finally landed on a branch. It tilted its head and looked at this strange group of people.
The crippled man walked in front with difficulty. Perhaps it was because he hadn't seen the sun for too long, his body twitched nervously.
But the three people behind him didn't have any sympathy at all. No one even went to help him.
Shen Dongqing's gaze was fixed on the crow.
The crow and he looked at each other.
The man and the bird looked at each other for a while. Suddenly, the crow flapped its wings and cawed at Shen Dongqing. It was very provocative and looked at him with a look that said, "You can't hit me."
Shen Dongqing picked up a stone and threw it over.
Crow screamed and fell from the tree.
Shen Dongqing said, "I want to roast it."
"Caw caw!"
When it heard this, its body was crippled but its will was firm. It struggled to fly into the distance, and the direction it was flying towards was the center of Ghost City.
Shen Dongqing clicked his tongue unhappily when the ingredients that he had obtained ran away.
The crippled man did not notice the little episode behind him and continued to limp forward. He raised his head and strenuously looked at a lonely wooden house.
The shape of the wooden house was a little strange. It was straight and slender, and the roof was pulled up high. It was crooked, making people worry that it would break in half.
The crippled man retracted his gaze. His face twitched, and the moment he lowered his head, a sinister look flashed across his eyes.
"We're here." He stopped. "That lord has a strange temper and cruel means. You …"
Before he could finish his sentence, the three of them stood at the door.
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