“Then how about this? Shall we go to the Bar?” Qin Che smiled slightly.
“Aren’t you going to buy some wine to take back?” Mosiah’s small face looked somewhat bitter. She was already somewhat infatuated with Qin Che’s domineering appearance, wishing she could immediately go to a room with him.
Go back to the room? If we go back to the room, it’s over!
Qin Che cleared his throat and said seriously, “Sister, I think you might have misunderstood something.”
Upon hearing this, Mosiah’s expression clearly panicked.
“From beginning to end, you have been the one pursuing me. You should know that I don’t want us to progress so quickly.”
“Quickly?” Mosiah asked doubtfully.
In the past, others always threw themselves at her. Suddenly, a person appeared who seemed to have little interest in her.
That’s just how women are, and Female Ghosts are no exception.
The more they cannot obtain something, the more they crave to conquer it!
“I’m afraid you won’t cherish me, Sister.” Qin Che looked sincerely into Mosiah’s eyes, “Can we get to know each other slowly?”
Qin Che pleaded.
Hearing Qin Che say this, the infatuated look in Mosiah’s eyes intensified.
Since Xiao Che said so, could she still refuse?
The two arrived at the Delusion Bar on the 2nd Floor of the Afterlife Hotel.
Ghost Shadows swarmed in the Bar, and the atmosphere was so heated that Qin Che momentarily thought this wasn't the Thriller World.
There, he saw a familiar figure.
The Ghost Controller, Liang Long.
He never expected that he would be working as a bartender in a Bar.
Since it was evening, there were many Guests in the Bar, so Qin Che and Mosiah found a booth near the corner.
Qin Che expected Mosiah to sit facing him, but unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, Mosiah leaned over.
Qin Che’s body instantly stiffened. He could only place his hands on the table and lean his body as far inward as possible to avoid too much unnecessary physical contact.
Before long, a bartender approached; it was Liang Long, the Ghost Controller hired by the school.
He was wearing a bartender uniform, tall and straight, looking somewhat human-like, but the pitted scars on his face were still as horrifying as when he was at school, making one’s scalp tingle.
“Guest, what would you like to drink?”
Mosiah leaned against Qin Che, their faces very close: “Listen to him.”
Seeing this, Liang Long was greatly shocked internally.
Isn't this the kid who was teleported early from school? Why is he hanging out with a ghost?
He couldn't understand.
As a Player from the same batch, he had naturally received the news of Qin Che’s promotion to Squad Steward, which shook him immensely.
Having 7 game experiences, he had arrived at this novice Instance. His current Points were already as high as 85. If he worked hard tonight, he could also be promoted to Squad Steward.
By what right did this kid get promoted to Steward before him?
Liang Long’s dignity as a Ghost Controller was ruthlessly shattered by Qin Che. For a moment, the way he looked at Qin Che was filled with displeasure.
“Don’t be impulsive.” At that moment, a gloomy voice said in a tone only Liang Long could hear, “The woman next to him is an existence incredibly close to a Fierce God. She could tear me apart in the blink of an eye.”
Boom!
Liang Long was terrified. He hurriedly nodded and began serving Qin Che and the others as ordinary Guests.
“Long time no see, Qin Che.” Liang Long greeted Qin Che with a smile.
“Oh! Hello!” The two only exchanged brief greetings.
Now that Qin Che’s identity was that of a Guest consuming alcohol, Liang Long naturally wouldn't be negligent.
After recommending two types of wine that both Humans and Ghosts like to drink, Liang Long left Booth No. 39.
As he walked away, he touched his face, wondering if he should get plastic surgery or a Disguise mask after the game ended. He initially thought appearance was the most useless thing, but he never expected it to have such a miraculous effect in certain Instances!
Before long, he returned to Booth No. 39 with two bottles of Purple wine. After requesting a Super Surprise Good Review, only Mosiah and Qin Che remained at the booth.
“Sister, you’re leaning too close; I’m a bit hot,” Qin Che said with difficulty.
Upon hearing this, Mosiah began to act slyly, “Is that so? Is that so?”
She actually understood very well. When Qin Che said that, she stopped leaning on him. She consciously poured a glass of wine for Qin Che, took a sip herself, and then looked at Qin Che with a hazy gaze while holding the wine glass.
Qin Che ignored her gaze and instead controlled the Crow that was previously stationed on the 6th Floor, beginning his search.
And when he controlled the Crow, he was surprised to discover that he seemed to be able to simultaneously receive his own vision and the images transmitted by the Crow.
What was going on?
Qin Che suddenly recalled the warm current that flowed through his body earlier in the Restaurant, then looked at Mosiah in astonishment.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath.
This Mosiah... didn't seem so hard to accept after all.
After getting used to it, it seemed... she just looked like a delicate old lady.
Qin Che sighed. It would be great if she hadn't contracted the aging disease.
This thought appeared in his mind, and Qin Che quickly shook his head.
This thought was too dangerous! What’s wrong with a rich woman? Does being a rich woman mean she can casually play with a man’s Feelings?
Tonight, Mosiah belonged to him.
With such a Top-tier Fierce Ghost Sister around, it would be a waste of Qin Che’s face not to help the Mirror Ghost get Revenge!
The story splits into two threads.
The Crow searched the entire 6th Floor but didn't find any useful Clues.
The Crow’s flying speed wasn't fast; it took nearly twenty minutes to search one floor.
The Black-robed Fierce Ghost had appeared on the 13th Floor earlier, so Qin Che controlled the Crow to fly to the Staff Dormitory on the 13th Floor.
At this time, due to people getting off work, the corridor on the 13th Floor suddenly became lively.
Seeing classmates he usually attended classes with, their tense hearts relaxed at this moment. He saw a group of Guest Room Department classmates chatting, recounting their feelings about the day.
“Lin Wei, how are you?”
The male student named Lin Wei helplessly held out his hand: “I broke two fingers, but it doesn’t hurt at all. It’s just a bit inconvenient for work. Our Guest Room Department is considered quite safe; we rarely encounter unreasonable Guests.”
“Eh? What about Yang Zhi? Why hasn’t Yang Zhi come back?”
“His luck was a bit bad. He accidentally dirtied the sofa while cleaning, and then 10 Points were deducted. He’s short on Points now, so he has to work overtime. He’s probably on the 11th Floor right now.”
“Ah, Brother Zhi doesn’t even have 20 Points? This…”
The male student named Lin Wei added, “It’s all because of Qin Che. That guy smeared feces on his own face, and Brother Zhi insisted on copying him. Now look, he got feces on the Guest’s sofa.”
Lin Wei’s face darkened: “Brother Zhi even told us to smear it too, but I would never do something that stupid.”
The Crow hiding in the flower bed was suddenly startled by Lin Wei’s words.
Is Yang Zhi working that hard? So the stuff on his face wasn't mud?
After eavesdropping for a while and not gathering any useful information, Qin Che flew directly to the 11th Floor.
After searching around, Qin Che found Yang Zhi washing his face in the Public Restroom on the 11th Floor.
He was currently enduring the pain while peeling off the hardened substance on his face, washing it many times with clean water before finally looking up.
Looking at his swollen face in the mirror, Yang Zhi shed tears.
Immediately, he quickly glanced at the restroom door. Seeing no one, he wiped away his tears, looked at the mirror, and his gaze became incredibly resolute.
He clenched one fist and muttered to the mirror, “Little Yang, keep going, keep going, keep going!”
As soon as the words fell, the restroom light made a sizzling short-circuit sound.
Yang Zhi suddenly looked up,
He cautiously looked towards the restroom stalls and couldn't help but swallow hard.
He had checked when he came to the restroom; there was no one there. Could it really be a short circuit in the light?
Yang Zhi suddenly panicked.
Strong Ghost Power can affect the flow of electricity, so the only Reason for the light flickering was... a Ghost had entered the restroom!
Black mist was seeping out from under the door of the innermost stall.
He swallowed hard, his heartbeat becoming incredibly Violent. He sharply held his Breath, staring fixedly at the last stall, slowly inching toward the restroom door.
In an instant, Yang Zhi felt himself backing up against the wall.
His retreat path was a straight line toward the door.
He absolutely could not have hit the wall!
Yang Zhi didn't dare to look back. He forcibly took a Breath, his eyes bloodshot, his heart pounding like a pile driver.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle—
The light began to flicker,
In the intermittent light and darkness, a gray-black arm covered in Corpse Spots reached out from behind him,
Gripping his chin,
And then forcefully twisted...
（Thank you to Old Brother Zongxiang Baikao for the huge tip. Sob sob, Xiao Zhu has never received such a large tip before. Thank you, Old Brother! ）