Chapter 185 Who are you?

Chapter 185 Who are you?

Su Ming wielded the Grim Reaper's scythe.

A fierce attack like a storm was launched towards Gu Da.

Gu Da was caught off guard and was hit on the neck by a knife.

A small part of the neck was cut off.

But Gu Da was not dead!
His eyes were red and he roared, "I am a master carver!"

"How can I die here!"

"This must be a test from the Muse!"

As he retreated into the room, he waved the carving knife in his hand wildly, like a conductor on the stage.

The various human bone carvings in the room all moved, suspended in mid-air, forming a large bone carving formation.

Black and red lights of varying depths appeared on the bone carving and smashed towards Su Ming.

As a bone sculptor, Gu Da is able to control his own carvings.

This ability can exert extremely terrifying power in a venue with many bone carvings.

If Gu Da was in perfect condition at this moment, it would be difficult for Su Ming to kill him unless he used a pistol.

If Bone Two and Bone Three had not died, the three bone carvers could work together to achieve the effect of 1+1+1>3.

Unfortunately, Su Ming had already used a living corpse as a lure.

Let these two possibilities exist only as possibilities.

Su Ming withstood the attack of the Bone Carving Array and pursued the severely injured Gu Da relentlessly.

It took less than a minute to chop off his head and kill him successfully.

Su Ming took two breaths and began to search here.

After searching for a while, they found a total of 123,000 yuan.

He put all the stacks of banknotes into his schoolbag.

He sighed: "As expected of an artist, he has a lot of money!"

On average, each ghost has more than 40,000 yuan in savings.

If he were to rely solely on working to save up such a large sum of money, it would take him forever!
Unfortunately, they are just tenants, not homeowners.

There is no property certificate here, otherwise I would be able to directly acquire a property.

Then, Su Ming left the crime scene and started to rush to the next crime scene.

It was impossible for him to rob all the residents. Some of them were really stubborn. If he tried to force them, it would be a waste of time.

However, some residents have weaknesses.

Just like the carved ghost trio, as long as they use themselves walking out of the blank portrait as bait, they can create an opportunity to kill them with minimal cost.

When you want to squeeze persimmons, you should first find the soft ones.

Su Ming swept from top to bottom, starting from the ninth floor.

The backpack began to slowly swell, and the money inside became more and more.

After sweeping all the vulnerable residents, the money in his bag reached 428,000 yuan.

In addition to the money, I also got a stack of property certificates.

Including 501, 502 on the fifth floor, and 701, 702, 703, and 704 on the seventh floor.

Su Ming came to the first floor.

At this time, the old man who manages the first floor has returned to Room 101 to sleep.

bang bang bang-

Su Ming walked over and knocked hard on his door.

Inside Room 101, the old building manager heard the noise.

Everyone is numb.

There were already more than a dozen bodies of "Su Ming" piled up in his room.

After collecting a few, he realized there was something wrong.

So I didn’t actively collect it anymore.

But there is no point in stopping, as "Su Ming" would come looking for death from time to time.

He was sleeping soundly when "Su Ming" came and knocked on his door.

Disturbing this old man's sleep.

At first he was very angry and came out to kill the other person in anger.

He was so angry that he couldn't breathe anymore.

What's the point of getting angry at these creatures that have no brains and are just like zombies?

Instead, it makes you look more like a fool.

He was too lazy to pay attention to the other party this time, hoping that the other party would leave quickly after knocking on the door.

However, this time the guy outside the door spoke up. "Old building manager, this time it's me in person."

"I have a big business deal and I want to discuss it with you."

The old building manager suddenly opened his eyes.

Great! It turns out that the real me is here!

Then I have to meet you properly!
He jumped out of bed and opened the door.

A pair of old eyes stared at Su Ming coldly: "How dare you come here in person?"

"Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Su Ming shrugged: "You can't kill me. I'm the real one. Don't think I'm as weak as those fake ones."

The fake Su Ming copied from the blank portrait not only has physical fitness inferior to the original, but also lacks all kinds of horror props, let alone extraordinary abilities.

Plus, he has no brains, so he will die wherever he goes.

Seeing Su Ming's fearless look, the old building manager was unsure of his true background.

Put away the murderous intent for the time being.

But his tone was still unfriendly: "What do you want to do? How did those people like you come up with this?"

Su Ming: "The reason I made those things is to make a big profit."

"Long story short, I have a big plan to take over most of the property in the building. And make a lot of money in the process."

"Are you interested in joining in?"

When the old building manager heard this, he couldn't help but feel moved.

If this could really be accomplished, how much wealth would it bring?
However, this kind of thing is not so easy to do.

The landlords of this building are not easy to deal with.

As the building manager, he didn't dare to take action against these people.

If you really piss off the other party and make him fight for his life, you can at least take away half of his life.

The older he gets, the more he values ​​his life. Unless there is a huge difference in strength between the two and he can crush the opponent, he is not willing to take action at all.

Just like now, Su Ming showed a fearless attitude, so he didn't dare to attack him directly.

The old building manager asked cautiously, "How can you prove that you can do it?"

Su Ming: "Just based on this."

He opened his schoolbag and showed the bag of money inside.

Those bundles of big red bills made the old building manager's eyes turn red and his breathing became heavier.

This must be hundreds of thousands!
I don’t even have that much savings!

If I could get this money, I would be rich.

He even wondered whether he should give it a try and take direct action to grab the huge sum of money.

But in the end, his reason overcame his greed.

He asked, "What do you need me to do? What can I get?"

Su Ming: "It's very simple! Just give me the key first."

"Some residents are very wary. I can't even knock on the door. I have to open the door and go in."

With the key, he can kill a few more ghosts and get some more funds.

The old building manager frowned and asked, "Are you sure you can kill the ghost inside?"

It is against rules to lend your keys to other people.

If the ghost inside survives and goes to complain to the street manager Lao Zhou, he will certainly lose his position as building manager and may even be killed.

Moreover, some of these ghosts are really not that easy to kill.

If it was really that easy to kill and he was absolutely sure of it, he would have done it long ago.

The old man who manages the building is not a good man. If there is a chance to make money, how could he not do it?

It's nothing more than worrying about risks.

Su Ming: "Don't worry, I have done detailed market research in advance."

"I have all the personal information of the ghost residents in my hand, and I can guarantee that I will kill them all."

"The money in my bag is proof of my strength!"

The old building manager thought about it and was terrified: "Who on earth are you?"

"How could they obtain the personal information of the residents in our building, and in such detail?"

He simply couldn't imagine how this was done.

Logically speaking, as the building manager of this building, I should be the ghost who is most familiar with the ghosts living in this type of building.

How come in the end, I am worse than a human who has just been here for less than a day?

(End of this chapter)