Horror Login: Don’t mess with that love-brained evil god!

Chapter 174 Mortgage

"Boss, how do you know that the owner of room 10 on the 01th floor is the owner?"

Shao Nan mumbled while holding the egg given by Mo Weiqian in his mouth.

The whole morning was like a war. Mo Weiqian glanced at him and then told him what happened last night.

Shao Nan's eyes widened instantly, "!!!"

"Boss, I didn't burn any incense..."

"No, I have to go back and look for it again..." Shao Nan just turned around and felt that something was wrong. He turned around and grabbed Mo Weiqian and said, "No, I'm so anxious... I remember that I turned the house upside down when I moved in, but I didn't find any suspicious items."

"Otherwise I would have died without a burial place."

Mo Weiqian then said quietly, "Yes, so your way of worshipping the pier is probably not to make a sincere wish upon entering the door... but... there is another way."

"......"

"Boss, what you said is scary."

"But boss, how do you know that building 1001 is also owned by the owner?"

Mo Weiqian gave him a meaningful look, pressed the elevator button and said, "I guessed."

"Hey, no...how could I have guessed? After all, I am your capable employee. What if I guessed wrong?" Shao Nan immediately caught up and shouted.

Mo Weiqian smiled and said, "If I guessed wrong, you should go down there early to check the situation for me. When I come down, we can continue to make plans. You should continue to be my capable assistant."

"Hey...evil capitalists." Shao Nan howled in despair in the elevator with his face turned around.

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As soon as the two of them got out of the elevator and stepped onto the 10th floor, Shao Nan was a little frightened. Thinking of what Mo Weiqian had said about the ability of the OP, he felt a little guilty. Would he be able to escape harm if he ran into him?

There are a total of 18 households on the entire floor, which are crowded together, with one household next to another. The only difference is the interval between 1001 and 1002, with one more household between them. The owner of the post is worthy of his reputation.

The atmosphere seemed a little tense and anxious. Shao Nan was about to knock on the door when he heard a gentle greeting from the side: "1214 is here to meet the host."

The empty corridor with the echo of sounds seemed particularly terrifying. It was clearly daytime, but not a single ray of sunlight could get into the building... There was always an inexplicable chill, which made people unable to stop having some terrifying thoughts.

"crunch-"

The iron door of 1001 slowly opened from the inside. Shao Nan calmed himself down and looked calm, while Mo Wei naturally had his usual good attitude towards NPCs.

After all, if you really encounter a doomed situation that you cannot escape, facing it calmly can also make you die more beautifully...

Inside the door, a thin man with gloomy eyes opened it. The moment he saw who was coming, he put on a warm fake smile.

Tsk tsk tsk, this smile really looks like a formatted AI...

"Hey... who am I? Turns out I'm the new resident of Room 1214."

"I heard about your move-in a while ago. I should have come to see you yesterday to talk about the rules of our building, but now...something happened to hold me up. Please come in, please come in."

The host acted warm and friendly, but he was obviously reluctant to mention the player's death this morning, as if he didn't want to talk about it in front of the new residents.

It seems that, just as it is said outside, they all attach great importance to the reputation of this apartment.

But the host of this post has only had his eyes on Shao Nan since he entered the room.

"Master, you are too polite. I am new here, my name is Qingqing, what is your name?" Seeing that he was targeting him, Shao Nan did not hesitate to try to get closer to him. There was no ghost in the room, so he was not afraid.

"Miss Qingqing is so lively and lovely. Very good. There is no need to address me. The children in this building saw that I was an old widower and pitied me, so they let me be the owner of this building. It is also because everyone loves me, so I dare not be arrogant... Just call me Uncle Wu like everyone else."

"......"

Mo Weiqian pinched himself to hold back his laughter. Shao Nan's eyes twitched violently and he greeted with gritted teeth. He was probably cursing the system's ancestors in his heart.

"Hello, Uncle Wu..."

Uncle Wu: "Oh, good boy..."

"Come on, please take a seat. This house is not very well-fed, but it's lunchtime now, so why don't you all eat here? It's a welcome dinner, and I can tell you about this job."

Shao Nan's eyelids twitched, but he still agreed obediently.

Mo Weiqian looked around and saw that the furnishings in the living room alone were elegant and refined, without any trace of poverty.

This old Deng is quite good at telling lies with his eyes open. It seems that he has taken a lot of benefits from this building.

I'm afraid there's someone else who's poor.

The three of them sat at the big round table and watched roast chicken, roast duck, steamed grouper, prawns and pigeon...

"........"

Well, it is indeed poor. Mo Weiqian glanced at Uncle Wu. Even with all the food he ate, Uncle Wu didn't gain weight. He was as thin as a monkey. How could he not be poor? Anyway, he didn't absorb any nutrition at all.

There were ten dishes for three people to eat, which made Shao Nan, the silly boy, stare with his eyes wide open. When will he be able to get such treatment in the dungeon?

It's over, it's over. This meal must be poisonous. Shao Nan recalled that the person in Fengling Village almost turned into a pig after eating a pig's head. If he eats this from the table, he will definitely turn into a combination monster. No, no, no, he must resolutely resist the temptation of delicious food.

After the dishes were served, Uncle Wu invited the two to eat. Shao Nan was still chanting the Heart Purification Mantra on the side, while Mo Weiqian had already picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.

Shao Nan was stunned when he heard the sound of eating next to him, "Brother, why are you..."

"Uncle Wu, it's such a nice thing to treat you to a meal. You didn't have anything for breakfast, so eat quickly." Mo Weiqian winked at Shao Nan, who understood immediately and started eating with the bowl. If the boss said it was edible, then it was definitely edible. The boss's thoughts floated in his mind, [Don't eat the fish]

Shao Nan silently moved his chopsticks away from the fish.

The moment he moved out the chopsticks, Wu Bo's face suddenly froze, and a sinister look flashed across his face, so fast that it was hardly noticeable.

Then he said generously: "Yes, there are so many dishes, you guys should eat more, especially the fish. We are in a remote place, and fish is a good thing. It is not easy to get it, especially the eyes. Children can hear and see clearly after eating them. Come, come, I'll serve them to you. Xiao Qingqing, you should eat more to replenish your body."

"Ahem... Thank you, Uncle Wu, but I've been allergic to fish since I was a child... I get rashes. It's a pity that I can't enjoy such a good thing anymore."

Shao Nan's acting skills were excellent, and Uncle Wu couldn't refuse this reason, so he could only laugh and let it go.

Everyone had their own ulterior motives during the meal.

"Uncle Wu, what do you think that job is about?" Shao Nan asked curiously.

"Hahahaha, this is a long story, but you haven't paid the offering yet... no work can be arranged for this building for the time being."

Shao Nan was startled, "Uncle Wu, how can we talk about this offering..."

"Hahahaha, it's not a big deal. But, Qingqing, our good life didn't fall from the sky, right?"

"Have you...paid the rent for this apartment?" Uncle Wu stopped eating with his chopsticks, his eyes looking gloomy.

Shao Nan cursed in his heart. Good fellow, he was penniless when he entered the dungeon to play this role. Who would come to this haunted building if they were not desperate? It was really interesting. Shao Nan looked innocent and said, "No... But didn't our apartment say that the jobs provided were rent-free? There are notices outside, so I don't think it's fake, right?"

Shao Nan asked innocently, and Uncle Wu replied with a smile: "Of course that's right, but think about it, there are only so many jobs, but our apartment doesn't need so many people."

"Besides, you can get free rent after you get a job, but you can't save money before you get a job. But don't worry, our apartment is kind and generous. For the first month of moving in, you only need to pay a small amount of offerings. You don't need to pay any money. And this offering is only temporary. You can redeem it."

Shao Nan and Mo Weiqian exchanged glances. It turned out that this old guy had nothing good to say.

One knows that offerings are not good things just by hearing them. What the OP said always reminds Mo Weiqian of the delicious fish and meat on the altar in Building 10 for no reason.

He had a bad feeling.

Under Wu Bo's expectant eyes, Shao Nan still asked the question he was most reluctant to ask, "Uncle Wu, what should we offer as a sacrifice?"

Uncle Wu looked Shao Nan up and down and said, "Haha, you don't have money. It's okay. You can still use your body parts as collateral..."

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No, what the hell?