I’m Actually a Bigshot

    "Death" held down one of Su Qingxing's arms and slowly leaned down.

    This is the first time Su Qingxing has encountered such a situation. He can almost see his own shadow through the eyes of the other party.

    Is he going to be kissed by a program designed by cinnabar? Isn't that feeling similar to being kissed by Sisi?

    It seems that you don't need to care too much about this, right? Is this part of the cinnabar script? Can it be killed?

    Su Qingxing didn't remember how long he was sealed in the stone pagoda, so many things came from the books hidden in the stone pagoda. Therefore, Su Qingxing knew some things very well, but he knew little about some things, and he knew nothing about some things.

    Of course Su Qingxing knew that he should do it, but is it really useful to start a program?

    Subconsciously, Su Qingxing directly waved the blue lantern in mid-air to fly over. At that moment, Su Qingxing noticed that the expression of "Death" looked a little... lost?

    How can a program feel lost? It must be an illusion, right?

    "Has even the 3D Reaper started to move his feet these days?!" Before Su Qingxing could make a move, he heard Mu Rong shouting suddenly, he turned to his side, and put the thin feet on his feet. The high heels kicked directly towards "Death"!

    Before Mu Rong's attack succeeded, the **** of death who had grabbed Su Qingxing's arm instantly turned into black and white particles and slammed into the surroundings, causing Mu Rong's best heel attack to fall directly. null.

    Su Qingxing was surprised that Death God's right hand gently stroked his cheek before turning into particles.

    This action seemed like a coincidence, but when the cold hand touched his cheek, it made Su Qingxing feel inexplicably familiar.

    To be honest, Su Qingxing was relieved that the **** of death had just disappeared.

    After all, it is difficult for him to imagine the picture of His Highness Death being kicked by high-heeled shoes... Well, what's the matter with a little expectation in his heart?

    But the main reason why Su Qingxing was stunned just now was because of what the "Death God" said. What happened to the Death God's image calling him "a betrothed who is good at slipping away"?

    There is indeed a marriage contract between Su Qingxing and Death.

    But it is impossible for cinnabar to know about this matter, and how can the image of the **** of death created by cinnabar know?

    Is it true that Death has found his whereabouts?

    As soon as this idea came to Su Qingxing's mind, it was directly rejected by him. After all, during the last ghost town inspection, Death's attitude towards Su Qingxing was that of a stranger, and there was no trace of it.

    If Death really found out his whereabouts, he wouldn't be able to continue to do the job of guiding the way so freely, right? Su Qingxing felt that he might even be directly captured by the army of Death God and returned to Mingshan, and continued to live a life without freedom...

    "Thank you." After recovering, Su Qingxing regarded all this as a coincidence, and then thanked Mu Rong who came out to help.

    "White birch, just disappeared like this?" After a few people came back to their senses, they looked at the place where the ground cracked just now, and then noticed that the ground of the movie hall had returned to its original appearance. , as if the birch and the crack just now had never existed.

    "Yeah, the **** lava will take him away directly." Su Qingxing didn't remember how many times he had experienced such things, "At least he doesn't need to continue to reincarnate in the horror world, nor is he any longer. Lonely."

    Although I don't know what Bai Hua's brother Bai Chu did, the ghost marriage of Bai Hua and Zhu Ting did have some kind of peculiar power, which enabled Zhu Ting's ghosts to be found in the horror world Birch, life and death go hand in hand...

    In Su Qingxing's opinion, this is a good thing.

    But I don't know if Birch thinks this is a good thing.

    "Can Baihua come back again?" Qin Guan was a little curious about this.

    "Under normal circumstances, it is impossible." The blue light next to Su Qingxing began to emit blue light spots, "As for the special situation, I have not encountered it yet."

    Su Qingxing glanced in the direction where Sisi was lying before, but found that the little snow wolf disappeared just like the previous world.

    "Anyway, I will send the two to the ghost town first. The grievances and grievances in life can be written off here." As soon as Su Qingxing's voice fell, blue dots of light floated in the cinema, and finally Accompanied by the three figures, they gradually disappeared into the theater where many stories happened.

    No matter what happened to Qin Guan and Mu Rong during their lifetime, entering the ghost town is a new beginning.

    This is the underworld.

    ××××

    After Su Qingxing settled Qin Guan and Mu Rong, he immediately returned to the "Ghost Town Management Department".

    Although Qin Guan and Mu Rong acted very well in the horror world, when everything was over, the two still wanted to calm down and think carefully about everything that happened from life to death matter.

    And when Su Qingxing walked into the "Ghost Town Management Department" and opened the door of Zhusha's room, he saw this first-class builder sitting cross-legged in front of the computer watching a human dog blood drama...

    The screen is playing a disgusting and affectionate dialogue between the hero and heroine, and Zhu Sha is raising her glasses, wiping her tears again and again.

    "Qingxing, are you back?" Zhu Sha immediately pressed the pause button, wiped her tears before straightening her glasses, turning around with red eyes, "How are you playing? ?"

    "There are some unexpected situations, but it's going well." Su Qingxing said, and asked by the way, "This time, the script of the **** of death is good, but how did you find so many and trials related ghosts?"

    In Mu Rong's office and Dewey's studio, there seem to be many acquaintances of the testers.

    "How can I find it." Zhu Sha took two packs of potato chips, one for Su Qingxing and the other to open by himself, "The trial world I built is to be used repeatedly, how is it possible Prepare so many exclusive dragon sets for a group of testers?"

    "Then why..."

    "Because the trial of "The Bride of the God of Death" is my proud work!" Zhu Sha smiled slyly, "It is also my first experiment."

    "What experiment do you want to do?" Su Qingxing suddenly became interested, brought a chair from the side, and ate potato chips with cinnabar.

    "My experiment is called 'how to reduce the workload of guides'." Zhu Sha stole several potato chips of different flavors from Su Qingxing, "By constructing the illusion related to the testers, Or issue a task for the tester at the beginning, and let the system I designed help the guide to delete the tester!"

    "Sounds great!" Su Qingxing was also a little surprised, "If the experiment is really successful, what system can replace the guide?"

      It can also be done automatically!"

    "In this way, our excellent guides in the ghost town can rest well and don't have to worry about others." Zhu Sha has always been worried about Su Qingxing's physical condition, and has been trying to find a way to make Su Qingxing work. Escape combined.

    "Is it really a complete replacement?"

    Su Qingxing was a little happy when he heard about this, but after recalling the horror world he had just experienced, he felt that the cinnabar system was not so reliable, and it still contained many unexpected variable.

    Even Cinnabar shook his head and said with some headache: "This experiment has just begun, there are so many things to consider, I wanted to wait until the experiment is more mature and then tell you, but I didn't expect you to meet so soon."

    "Thank you, cinnabar!" No matter what, Su Qingxing is still very grateful to cinnabar, after all, he will go through such a lot of trouble, and the ultimate goal is just to help himself.

    "Who are we with whom!" Cinnabar wiped out a bag of potato chips in the fastest time, "and this is also something I am very interested in."

    Su Qingxing and Zhu Sha chatted for a while about what happened in the horror world, and then there was a knock on the door.

    When the knock on the door came, Su Qingxing and Zhu Sha looked at each other, not sure who would come to visit suddenly.

    The people in the ghost town management department can open the door even if they don't have a key, and the residents of the ghost town will not approach the ghost town management department at all, so who is knocking on the door now?

    In the end, Su Qingxing got up from the chair, handed the potato chips to Zhu Sha, and went out to open the door. And cinnabar also stuck his head out from the door of the room, wanting to see where the person who came was sacred.

    After Su Qingxing opened the door, he saw a guy with colorful hair and a very non-mainstream dress standing at the door. The guy painted his mouth black and held a Something like a human tablet.

    "Is this the No. 666 Ghost Town Management Department?" The guy was still eating gum in his mouth, looking like a delinquent youth.

    "Excuse me... who are you?" Su Qingxing was sure that he had never seen this guy before.

    Before this non-mainstream answer, Zhu Sha walked out of the room with a chocolate bar in his mouth and introduced to Su Qingxing: "This guy is the guide of No. 444 ghost town, just call him Shapi. Okay."

    Sharpie?

    Su Qingxing curiously looked at the "shapi" in Cinnabar's mouth. This was the first time he really saw other guides.

      This guy's ghost town is full of evil spirits!"

    "It's a pizza, not a sharpie." The non-mainstream corrected immediately.

    "It doesn't matter, whether it's a pizza or a sand crust, it's quite catchy." Zhu Sha didn't mean to correct other people's names at all.

    "You are still the same, but the news of the builder cinnabar seems to be unfamiliar at times." Piza the guide smiled proudly, "I am now not only the guide of No. 444 ghost town, but also The general agent in charge of all ghost towns."

    "As expected of a man under the cover of Wenshenjun, he treats seniors so rudely." Pizza didn't seem to like cinnabar very much either.

    However, Su Qingxing noticed that Pisa mentioned the title of "Wen Shenjun", which seemed to be related to cinnabar.

    "And who said I have no real power?" Pizza widened his eyes with purple eyeshadow, "This agent now has a great power, that is, you can browse the information of all the dead."

    Pizza waved what looked like a tablet in his hand, then looked at Su Qingxing curiously, and asked, "Are you the guide here? I have browsed your work records, Are you a waste of talent too?"

    Before Su Qingxing asked anything, Pizza opened the tablet in his hand, and said to himself: "Just like this tester named Baigu, who was killed the first time he participated in the test After all the seniors in the team, this is an absolute talent, but you threw him into the lava of hell?"

    "There is also this tester named Liu Hai, who is not only ruthless, but also has a very good brain. If you cultivate it well, it will definitely be a great help for the ghost town, and you will be thrown into the lava of hell. went?"

    "And this white birch that was just thrown into the lava of hell, according to the information, he has the mysterious blood sacrifice ability in his hands, the ability to disguise and win people's hearts is also very strong, how can this individual be caught Are you thrown into hell?"

    Pizza looked at Su Qingxing with a bewildered expression, and asked very puzzled: "You threw all the capable souls into hell, but the only ones left are the old, weak, sick and disabled. You're welcome to say... the strength of the ghost town No. 666 is too weak now, you are a guide and a builder, don't you want to be promoted and leave the ghost town in this life?"

    "It doesn't matter." Su Qingxing and Zhu Sha replied in unison.

    "...You guys are really weird." Seeing that the two of them really didn't matter, Pizza twitched the corners of his mouth, "Only if the ghost town is stronger, the guides and builders can hope to leave Ghost town."

    Su Qingxing and Zhu Sha: "We didn't plan to leave!"

    Pizza: "…"

    "All in all, the guide of ghost town No. 666, I need your help this time on a personal matter." Pizza cut to the point directly, called up a person's information from the tablet in his hand, and handed it over to him. To Su Qingxing, "This soul MS9004 has been assigned to your jurisdiction. If he is still alive the next time you meet him, how about taking him out and handing it over to me?"

    "Anyway, I guess you won't like him, and in the end you will throw him in hell. Why don't you give it to me and let me owe you a favor?" Pisa seems to be testing that MS9004. The tester has strong confidence, and even believes that he can live to the moment when he meets the tester.

    Su Qingxing took the tablet handed by the other party out of curiosity, and found that the soul of MS9004... was someone he knew!

    No, exactly the person he met.

    The other party has a handsome face, a calm expression, and there is a blood-like red mole between the eyebrows!

    The other party is undoubtedly Bai Hua's brother.

    If Su Qingxing remembers correctly, the other party's name seems to be Bai Chu.

    "The cause of death... advanced cancer, suicide by disguising an accident?" Su Qingxing frowned when he saw the cause of Bai Chu's death.

    However, Bai Hua was a blood sacrifice, and the reason for Bai Chu's suicide was obviously related to his illness.

    "How is it? I seldom owe others favors." Pizza took the tablet away from Su Qingxing and blew it very preciously, "It's a rare opportunity, we'll just make a decision. Okay, okay?"

    "I don't need favor." Su Qingxing smiled apologetically, feeling that the other party might not be able to help him.

    "You don't need it, but cinnabar may need it!" Pizza said quickly, "A month later, Wen Shenjun will routinely come to the underworld to communicate, and then I can let him enter the underworld from ghost town No. 666. , how? This is also the authority of my agent..."

    "Pop!"

    "I don't know any goddess Wen, where did you hear the rumors!" Zhu Sha, who had been lazy all the time, suddenly burst into a temper, slammed the door, and shouted, " Go wherever it's cool, Sharpie!"

    "You really don't know Wenshenjun?" Although the door was closed, Su Qingxing still asked curiously.

    This guy cinnabar is rarely really excited. He always says that he is too excited to be short-lived, so this is the first time Su Qingxing has seen him lose his temper.

    "The Lord Wenshen returns to the underworld every year to communicate, but he is just a little clerical **** with little power. I have no interest in getting to know him." Zhu Sha spread his hands, "This guy Shapi is like Like a mangy dog, if you promise once, you will be annoying in the future, so just drive him out."

    Su Qing believed half of cinnabar's explanation, but because his body was too tired to lift himself up, after saying hello to cinnabar, he went straight into his own room and tried his best to recover his spirits. After taking a shower and changing into pajamas, he threw himself on the big bed that had never been used.

    One bed, one table, one chair.

    This is the composition of Su Qingxing's room, which is simpler than the room in the ghost town hotel.

    "Sleep, sleep?" Zhu Sha stared at Su Qingxing's closed door, and couldn't help but break his precept again and shouted, "Su Qingxing actually fell asleep! Su Qingxing actually fell asleep! Oh my God! Finally don't have to worry about this. The guy is overworked and died!"

    After Su Qingxing fell asleep, he experienced the deepest sleep in his life. There was not a trace of dream disturbing in the long sleep, just let Su Qingxing fully enjoy a rest.

    He didn't know how long he slept.

    Maybe a few hours.

    Maybe a whole day.

    Maybe she slept for a week...

    After Su Qingxing finally woke up, he subconsciously chose to let himself go to work, and then fell asleep again.

    The completely dry spirit seems to have received sufficient spiritual spring, and the whole person "lives".

    Su Qingxing yawned contentedly, then woke up in the warm sunlight.

    Warm sunshine?

    Su Qingxing, who had not fully opened his eyes, was suddenly stunned. How long has it been since he saw the sun?

    There is no sunlight in the underworld, nor in ghost towns. Only a very few trial worlds can let Su Qingxing know the existence of sunlight.

     Reaching out to cover the sun, Su Qingxing carefully opened his eyes, not daring to accept the baptism of the sun all at once.

    Gradually, Su Qingxing saw that he was in a white room surrounded by hanging bottles and unfamiliar instruments, plus the smell of disinfectant...

    This seems to be a hospital, and Su Qingxing is lying on a hospital bed, the sun is shining from the window next to it, adding a touch of warmth.

    He seems to be... in a daze and chooses to start work.

    So now in a new horror world?

    A new trial begins.

    But...the hospital? Su Qingxing suddenly had a bad feeling.

    "Are you awake?" A voice came from the hospital bed next to Su Qingxing.

    Su Qingxing turned his head and saw a strange and somewhat familiar man sitting on the hospital bed next to him. I don't know whether the other party is a plot character in this terrifying world, or one of the testers.

    The other party had no expression on his face, but tried his best to nod his head in order to express his friendliness and said, "My name is Shen Si, my surname is Shen, Si Si thinking, nice to meet you. May I know your name? "