Mu Yiling entered the copy.
The captain has ulterior motives, his teammates look bad, and his partner is too lazy to do anything, all of which are debuffs. Finally, after clearing the dungeon as an MVP, Mu Yiling was awarded the honor of the dungeon - a piece of wood.
Of course, this is not an ordinary piece of wood, this is a piece of rotten wood.
Kuchiki remained silent and would only follow him silently. Wherever Mu Yiling went, Kuchiki would follow.
His partner asked him out of curiosity: "What can I do with this wood?"
Mu Yiling was very kind: "What you should ask is what he can't do. Let me tell you, rotten wood cannot be carved! There are more and more burdens. I will wait for the next copy."
Kuchiki carved a flower for him the next day, trying hard to prove that he was of some use.
Mu Yiling held his chin and looked at Kuchiki up and down, squinting his eyes, "Hey, don't tell me, Kuchiki's appearance is still eye-catching, but it's really not good. It's just good for warming the bed."
The next day, as expected, Kuchiki set himself on fire.
(Smells like my wife, doesn't look like my wife, tastes... I haven't tasted it yet. I have a hard mouth and a soft heart. I'm going to suffer for it.)
…
Xie Ming Holiday Hotel is strategically located on the outskirts of Laocheng, surrounded by mountains and rivers with beautiful scenery. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary resort hotel, but it is a place where talented people from all over the world do not exist.
The hotel has only 8 floors above ground, which is not conspicuous in a city with many high-rise buildings, but only the elevator shows that the hotel has a minus 100 floor (-100).
In other words, the hotel has a total of 108 floors, and 100 floors are all built underground.
The check-in registration sign is a life and death contract, and the deposit can even be paid in advance using appearance or life span.
Some people say that there are countless wealth and jewelry inside. After all, some people have survived and become the richest man.
Some people also say that there is great luck in the world. Those who win lottery tickets are all special prizes, and eat instant noodles with double seasoning buns.
But more people are missing arms and legs, or simply lose their lives.
People don't know what happened to them. They only know that there are three recognized iron laws in hotels.
"Anyone who didn't take anything from the hotel has lost their memory of being in the hotel."
"The person who took the things away remained silent and refused to tell his story."
"Among thousands of people, a few people survive; among ten thousand people, no one is injured."
Even so, there are still countless people who come here one after another, either hoping to get rich overnight or obsessed with it, and the hotel with only 8 floors never seems to be full.
…
Mu Yiling also came to the hotel. This was his second visit.
He also has no memory of the hotel at all. He only knows that he came and left in June three years ago. The sun was shining brightly at the door of the hotel on the day he came out, which made his eyes hurt, and the memory of the 108 days in between was completely blank.
But Mu Yiling had a strange feeling - he didn't take something away, but left something behind.
Is there a god full of humanity in the hotel? Or only divine people?
Intention: Never give up, good luck
