Dream island.

Hotel.

Gu Qingshan walked for a long time.

In the corridor outside the room, the fat man in the green cap was still there.

He had a keyboard on his chest and leaned against the wall outside the door, gnawing at the apple in his hand.

"It's been so long. What kind of important guests are you seeing?"

The fat man muttered in his heart.

There's a phalanx between them, and he doesn't know what's going on inside.

But Gu Qingshan said it seriously.

This man is by no means a talker.

Well, it must be important.

The fat man confirmed it again and settled down.

At this time, at the end of the corridor came a beautiful woman dressed in hot clothes.

The fat man took a look and quickly typed a line of words on the keyboard: "whistle - attention, this is the voice of seducing beautiful women."

His hat immediately let out a long whistle.

The woman seems to be used to such reaction, just stare at the dead fat man coldly.

"What are you doing standing at the door of room 319?" Asked the woman.

The fat man looked at the room number next to him and quickly typed, "my friend has something to do in it, so I come out to guard it."

The woman nodded and said, "I'm the boss here. It's time to renew room 319."

The fat man was stunned and felt on his body.

I came from the river of death, and I was called out. Before I came here, I was still fighting with those undead. As soon as I got the call, I would be like fleeing. How can there be money with birth world?

He looked at the door of room 319.

The door was so tightly closed that no sound could be heard from it.

Maybe brother Gu is talking about the critical moment. It's not good to disturb him for a little money.

I am a fat man who can live well in both life and death. How can I be baffled by this money?

"Boss, you are the only beauty I have ever seen in my life. You are the most beautiful one."

The female boss said coldly: "don't talk nonsense. As long as you live here, you will naturally be sheltered by me. No one dares to provoke you. But if you can't pay the house money, you can get out."

The fat man nodded and bowed, and then said with a flattering smile, "don't worry. My adult is talking about things at the moment. It's inconvenient to disturb you. In this way, I'll give you the money later. How about it?"

The boss glared at the fat man.

"Hahaha --"

suddenly, there was a slight laughter.

Another guest appeared in the corridor.

This is a robot made of steel. It looks at the dead fat man and laughs: "lower class, if you are so poor, don't come to live in this shop, or you will find yourself embarrassed."

The fat man was so angry that he almost rushed up.

The robot took out a long gun with silvery light, pointed at the dead fat man and said scornfully, "looking for death?"

"I'm afraid it's not your life that doesn't know the meaning of death, so I'll take you now --"

his eyes have just turned into vertical pupils, and his shoulder is immediately held down by a hand.

The woman boss.

The woman boss looked at his pupils and his face had changed.

Dragon nationality.

This is the pupil of the dragon clan.

Unexpectedly, a dragon in his hotel, doing the job of gatekeeper.

So, what kind of person is the owner of this dragon?

It's not worth provoking them.

The boss shook her head and whispered, "the rule of dream island is that you can't make trouble in a hotel."

"He provoked me first," the fatso said

The female boss sighed and softened a little: "forget it, you can stay here, I won't charge you money - but don't make trouble, how about?"

The fat man stopped for a moment and typed silently, "OK."

The boss nodded.

Although the dragon clan is cunning, what they say still counts.

She disappeared from where she was.

In the corridor, only the fat man and the robot are left.

"Ha, the boss is always pitying the poor. That's right. I'm more expensive than your life for a bullet, low life." Said the robot, shaking his gun like a show off.

The fat man didn't get angry this time.

He put the keyboard away, took off his hat and grinned.

"Of course I can't match you as rich as you are."

Said the fat man.

Dragon curse, up!

The robot didn't feel it, but it was a little bit dull.

The other side is soft, do you want to scold?

It's not fun anymore."Garbage carbon based life..."

The robot took up his gun and strode out.

Silence returned to the corridor.

Only the dead fat man stood there silently.

After a while.

He suddenly raised his hand, spread it out in front of him, and whispered, "today we don't accept any kind of force, only money."

In the void, there are countless steel coins falling.

The money fell into his hands, disappeared and was collected by him.

The fat man murmured: "if you dare to scold Ben long, I will empty your life's savings..."

A quarter of an hour passed.

The last crystal of steel fell down and was taken in by the fat man.

"Hard currency of the mechanical Empire - now there's money."

The fat man whistled, satisfied.

He leaned against the wall again and began to nibble at the second apple.

Suddenly, the woman boss appeared in the corridor again.

The fat man put on his hat, took out his keyboard and typed:

"boss, you've come just in time. I'm not the one who doesn't pay for the hotel."

He took out a purse and threw it.

The boss took the purse and threw it back.

"This time it's not about money, it's about me asking you for advice."

Said the woman boss.

"Well? Ah? Ask for advice The fat man typed with bewilderment on his face.

"Yes, it is said that the dragon race is the most knowledgeable race. I found a strange thing. I must rely on your knowledge." Said the woman boss.

"What good can I do?" Fat people type.

Looking at his figure, the female boss said, "the three meals in our shop are the top of the dream island. In the future, as long as you come, you can eat at will."

"Say it, it's my duty." Fat man typing excitedly.

The woman boss hesitated and said, "shall we say it here?"

"Yes, I have to be at the door in case something happens." The fat man typed.

The boss snapped her fingers.

A row of clocks appeared in the void in front of her.

The dead fat man's eyes were frozen.

It turns out to be a master of time system. No wonder you can open a shop in a place like dream island.

The woman boss said, "look, there's something wrong with my life's soul tools. They could have shown the historical process of the void turbulence in various time regions, but now they have problems."

The fat man looked at the clocks.

I saw a row of 17 clocks, each of the hands in a crazy rotation.

The fat man tilted his head to think and typed: "are you pregnant?"

"No, I don't have a partner now." Said the woman boss.

"Is good news regular?" The fat man typed again.

"Good." The boss glared at him.

The fat man squinted and made a line of words:

"fair trade, I'll give you a time mantra, which is specially used to test time skills. Although it's not very useful, you should know that time related mantras are always rare."

The female boss then showed a smile and nodded her head and said, "sure, it's very worthwhile. I can give you a gold card. You can come and live at will, and you won't be charged for food and accommodation."

The fat man was also satisfied and typed: "the mantra is like this: time, you are the enemy of all living beings, but you are my best friend. Please take care of everything in the quicksand for me."

The woman boss's expression is solemn: "this mantra It's like that... "

The fat man quickly compared a hissing expression.

The female boss immediately stopped her voice and encouraged her strength. She read: "time, you are the enemy of all living beings, but you are my best friend. Please help me look after everything in the quicksand."

A golden quicksand appears from the void, revolves around the female boss for a week, and slowly disappears.

The boss waited a moment and looked again at her row of clocks.

On all the clocks, the hands were still spinning wildly.

"Strangely, through the incantation, I found that my time skills were OK. In the end -"

the female boss looked at the fat man and her voice suddenly stopped.

In front of her, the look of the fat man was a little scary.

He can't help but gush out a dragon breath, his eyes have become a pair of vertical pupil.

"No..."

The fat man said with difficulty.

"How can this happen, time It's over... "

……

On the other side.

Gu Qingshan stands at the top of a high mountain.

At the moment, his whole body is covered with white bones, like a monster with exposed bones.

He has collected six pieces of the frozen corpse.

"Curtain." He whispered.

"I'm here." The voice of the curtain rang in his heart."Are you ready?" Asked Gu Qingshan.

"Anytime, but be careful. I guess the end of the day has arrived in the world of evil spirits, waiting for the moment when the door of the world opens." Curtain road.

"I think so too --"

"let's go!"

The voice dropped and he disappeared from his place.

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