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Chapter 290 Small problems caused by ghost coins

The alley was a little messy, such as Zhuang Yao squatting on the ground and untied her shoelaces, and Qin Gao, who had been hit by a scabbard.

Another example is Zhao Wugui, who has a cute face.

It was not until Qin Gao got the prompt from the main god that he obtained 500 points that he threw the shovel and gasped in his breath with lingering fear. This was the first time he did it, and it was all up to the breath in his heart. Now the rotten corpse is dead, which makes him feel relieved.

Then he vomited heavily. It was not scary, but smelly. The smell of rotten corpses was not pleasant, especially because he was covered with black pus, which made him even more unbearable. He was nervous before and focused all his attention on killing the rotten corpses, so he didn't pay attention. Now he was dispersed all at once, almost fainting from Qin Gaozhao.

"Are you two happy? Let's go to the apartment opposite." Zhao Wugui asked, standing at the entrance of the alley.

The two of them looked a little bit sideways. The child seemed to be afraid of the world. When the rotten corpse was about to catch Zhuang Yao just now, the child threw a stone and smashed the rotten corpse.

"I was wondering what would happen if we didn't enter the apartment." Zhuang Yao said hesitantly.

"I don't think it's right. We just stood in this alley for a while and a rotten corpse appeared. If we don't enter the apartment, we don't know what will happen next." Qin Gao was silent for a moment.

Zhao Wugui looked at the two people standing and urged him: "I think we should leave quickly, otherwise if we crawl out some more things, we will be miserable."

"Of course, no." Zhuang Yao's tone was not very sure.

Then a shrill and sharp cat moan came from behind the alley, and a black cat walked out with its miserable green vertical pupils.

The vertical pupil of the miserable green is not the point, the point is that the black cat has a human hand in his mouth, which makes Zhao Wugui widen his eyes: "How did you speak just now with something in your mouth?"

Zhuang Yao and Qin Gao saw that the hair was standing upright. The black cat was obviously not on the same level as the rotten corpse.

Qin Gao rushed out with a steadily step, hugged Zhao Wugui and rushed towards the apartment opposite. Zhuang Yao, who took off her high heels, also followed clearly, following closely behind Qin Gao.

"Young man has such a strong arm strength. He can walk as fast as he holds me. I guess he has been single for many years and has mastered the unrivaled Qilin arm." Zhao Wugui couldn't help but praise Qin Gao. This praise almost made Qin Gao die of anger. Is there anyone who praises people like this?

The black cat watched the three of them escape, and immediately gave up the human hand in their mouths and was about to chase them out, but the next moment, a hand like black mud directly grabbed the back of the black cat's fate.

Of course, the black cat was not willing to give up when he was pinched to the back of his neck. He waving his claws to break free from the black mud hand.

"Be honest, be more peaceful if you look so ugly."

The simple words were like the murmurs in the abyss, which scared the black cat so much that it was trembling all over. It was not daring to move at all, and was honestly carried by the black mud hand.

After taking the three people away, Hei Mud Hand put down the black cat, wiped away the common sense of the main god engraved by Zhao Wugui on the wall, and dispersed it into a shadow.

The shadow jumped a few times and then returned to the shadow at Zhao Wugui's feet.

The black cat saw the black mud hand turning into a shadow and left. He swallowed a few times, picked up the hand and looked at Zhao Wugui in fear, bowed his waist and escaped from the small hole in the alley with caution. It swore that it would never come here again. It was so terrifying.

Qin Gao came to the door of the apartment and looked at the alley from behind. The black cat did not chase him out. As expected, he had to go to the apartment to be safe. It was too dangerous outside.

But when I thought again, there was a ghost king in the apartment, which was not safe, so I could only drink poison to quench my thirst.

"Have you ever thought about a small question: living in an apartment costs money, do you have money?" Zhao Wugui asked a sharp question.

Qin Gao took out his wallet and was embarrassed, with only two coins inside.

Zhuang Yao became even more embarrassed. She didn't even have a pocket on her body, just a dress.

"Life is not easy, cat sigh, let's go, I'll bring the money." Zhao Wugui sighed and took out a few red tickets from the pocket of the dinosaur pajamas.

"Kid, you have prepared a lot." Qin Gao's eyes were tilted.

Zhao Wugui shook his head, and the Q-version of Tyrannosaurus Rex on the dinosaur pajamas was also shaking very cutely.

"Isn't it common sense to put private money in the safest place?" Zhao Wugui stepped on his short legs and walked into the apartment.

The one who was guarding the apartment was a stiff-faced old man.

"Uncle, come to three rooms, a young lady who is not dressed." As he said that, Zhao Wugui sent out three tickets and tiptoed to put the tickets at the window of the guardian.

"There are three rooms, but there are no girls who don't wear clothes." The old man at the door said hoarsely.

But the next moment, Qin Gao took Zhao Wugui away and said with a smile: "The child is ignorant. It is enough for only one room. If the young lady is not wearing any clothes, she will not want it."

"A room, this is your brand, take it." The guardian took away one of the tickets Zhao Wugui had placed at the window, and took out a room card from under the counter.

"Thank you, uncle." Qin Gao took the room card, took the remaining two tickets together and stuffed them into his arms. He smiled reluctantly and thanked the guardian.

"Go away quickly." Qin Gao finished Xie and hugged Zhao Wugui and said to Zhuang Yao in a low voice.

Although Zhuang Yao was not sure about it, she also understood the horror here from the rotten corpse to the black cat just now.

Walking up the stairs, Qin Gao glanced at the room card during this time.

Room 4th floor.

Quite unlucky.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Qin Gao knew Zhuang Yao. After all, Zhuang Yao was a big star, but Zhuang Yao didn't know Qin Gao, so she could only call her brother.

"The old man who was guarding the door has no shadow. I just glanced at the doorman, and there was a rotten corpse dressed like him in the corner." Qin Gao explained to Zhuang Yao in a low voice.

Zhao Wugui, who was standing beside him, also heard this: "It's okay, I think that old man is quite kind."

"Don't talk nonsense..." Qin Gao heard Zhao Wugui's rebuttal and wanted to say something, but his steps immediately stopped and his whole body was a little stiff.

Since the guardian is a ghost, why did he collect the money given by Zhao Wugui? Isn’t that money used by living people? Why did the ghost accept it?

Qin Gao took out the remaining two bills from his arms tremblingly, and after a closer look, he felt cold sweat all over his body.

Those are two ghost coins.

At this moment, Qin Gao felt that Zhao Wugui was holding him weighing more than a thousand pounds, but he did not dare to let go, but his whole body was hard.

"Brother, why don't you leave?" Zhuang Yao, who was following behind, found that Qin Gao was not leaving, and was a little confused.
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