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Heavy footsteps sounded outside the door, each step seeming to trample on my nerves, making my eardrums vibrate.
Sissy hurriedly threw herself into my arms, trying to push away the Headless Big Boss lying in my arms with her butt.
“Mommy, it’s Grandpa and Grandma coming back from their hometown. Don’t be afraid.”
The man refused to budge, hesitating for a moment before quickly grabbing my hand and whispering reluctantly: “Don’t be afraid.”
Save me! Father and daughter competing, I’m enjoying the blessings.
More please, I love it so much.
The comments sourly said:
[Lucky girl, what a good life. Let me act for two episodes!]
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[Forget it, if you go to the 30th floor, I bet you won’t survive one episode (day).]
Joking around like this, time came to the sixth day.
I also arrived at the 10th floor.
By now, I had collected a pile of visitation cards in my hand.
Actually, from the 20th floor down, the bosses weren’t so terrifying anymore. I found two
surviving players!
However, they didn’t dare oppose me.
Of course, it wasn’t their turn to help me win over the neighbors.
Because these neighbors were all very enthusiastic and cute! They opened the door on
their own and handed me visitation cards!
Later, they also followed me to visit other neighbors. We made our way down and arrived
at the 10th floor.
Comments: [The four big shots on the 30th floor are watching. How dare they not give
the cards?]
As soon as our group of three arrived at the 10th floor, we saw a 6’6” tall human–bodied dog–headed monster standing in the hallway.
The door was wide open, filled with players‘ white bones.
The human–bodied dog–headed monster handed us three visitation cards.
I opened my mouth, about to say something, when the human–bodied dog–headed monster suddenly faced me and bent down slightly.
Even with my severe nearsightedness, I could clearly see the bits of flesh between its canine teeth, even a human finger stuck there.
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23:48 Mon, 18 Aug
“Human girl, don’t think those four on the 30th floor protecting you means I fear you.
“At least on this matter, I absolutely won’t compromise.
“The 10th floor, as long as someone moves in, no one ever survives.
“Out of respect for you, I can give visitation cards to humans I find pleasing to the eye.
“Don’t hope for more.”
I fell silent.
Trying hard to suppress the restless cleaver, I softly comforted someone:
“It’s okay, don’t be angry. A good man doesn’t fight with dogs.”
The cleaver finally settled down grumpily.
The grudge between the human–bodied dog–headed monster and humans perhaps traces back not only to when it was alive, but also to the current reality.
Some humans brutally slaughter cats, dogs and other animals, so in this world, a human–bodied dog–headed monster appears, only on the 10th floor, to slaughter humans.
It sounds like quite a fair thing.
“When will this killing end?”
“When will humans stop abusing animals?” the human–bodied dog–headed monster
replied.
Just as the atmosphere grew awkward, agonized cries for help came from downstairs.
The human–bodied dog–headed monster grinned hideously: “Look, your despicable humans not only kill other species, but also kill your own kind. You’ve started slaughtering each other again.”
