Chapter 165: Who Are You?

Shook her head helplessly, could it be that she was also infected by Qiu Sike? As soon as she saw the handsome little brother, she began to think about it?

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Seeing that everyone was gone, Mo Qiqi naturally didn't pay attention anymore, and turned his gaze to the Tower of Babel, the steward cleared his throat, and was about to say a few words, but her wrist was suddenly buckled, and when he turned his head, it turned out to be the man just now, the man reached out and lifted her chin, acting frivolously, but his eyes were serious, he looked at her carefully for a long time, frowned and said, "I...... Where did I see you? Why can't I remember?"

Mo Qiqi was a little stunned, did he feel this way? Her idea of middle two came up again, and she conspiratorily felt that there was something wrong with her memory, and said: "I also think you are a little familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen you, my name is Mo Qiqi, what is your name?"

"Mo Qiqi?" The man's hand holding her wrist suddenly tightened, and he looked down at her face and thought for a long time before he said, "Mo Qiqi...... Who is it...... I don't know. ”

Mo Qiqi: ......

Li Jiuge stretched out his hand and brushed the man's hand away, pulled Mo Qiqi behind him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Since you don't know each other, son, please do it." ”

The man frowned unhappily, but finally didn't say anything and strode away.

Mo Qiqi looked at the back of this guy leaving, and always felt a little unspeakably familiar, and a little unspeakably strange, just like ...... She looks at Li Jiu Ge now.

Li Jiu Ge pushed her and said, "Don't be distracted, listen to it." ”

Mo Qiqi turned around, and the steward began to talk about the precautions for entering the tower. "The tower has been divided into many small chambers by the art of Qimen Dunjia, all the heroes have entered the tower, and so on the tower door as soon as it is closed, there will be people who come out to attack, it is not difficult to break through the pass, it is not easy to say that it is not easy, if you feel that you are dead, there is a small ladder on the far left side of each floor, you can go down from there, leave from the back door, if you can hold on for a month. ”

The steward smiled meaningfully: "Then you will be like that hero, who will be treated as a guest by the Li Mansion, that is, the city lord, and will also give a little thin noodles." If it's more powerful, go up to the ninth floor......"

The steward did not finish speaking, but made a gesture of please, Qiu Sike raised his hand and asked, "I still have something to ask." ”

"Young man, please speak. ”

"We didn't bring dry food, what should we do if we are hungry after being in for so long?"

The steward smiled inexplicably: "This will not happen, please rest assured." ”

Everyone thought that maybe the Li Mansion had prepared drinking water and food on every floor, so they entered the Tower of Babel with confidence.

The Tower of Babel could not be seen from the outside, and when a hundred or so people entered, they didn't feel crowded at all.

Mo Qiqi thought it was a one-on-one teleportation to the small room, and then one by one the trap beasts jumped out of it to attack them.

But I never expected that as soon as the tower gate was closed, a square partition was forcibly stretched out from the ground, and a bunch of people were forcibly divided into several piles.

Mo Qiqi and Li Jiuge were standing together, naturally they were divided into the same compartment, but there were a lot of people in this compartment, a small place, more than 20 people, not to mention fighting, it was difficult to lift their arms.

Somehow, she was very disgusted by this feeling of being close to people she didn't know, and she had an urge in her heart to hope that the beasts would come out quickly and kill these people.

As the crowd grew longer, the impulse in her heart became even worse, if she didn't think it was bad to kill people for no reason, she really wanted to draw her sword and stab these people who were too close to her.

It's easy to wait until I hear the creaking sound and wonder that this trap beast has finally appeared, only to find out that what is even more pitiful is that the so-called trap beast is a large piece of dense and similar spider feet stretched out from the top of the small compartment, and the top is cold and flashing, and it is like stabbing down with a knife, just like stabbing a watermelon with a knife, piercing a skull, and most of the people fall down at once.

At first, it was because she was caught off guard, plus there were too many people, too crowded, and she couldn't move her hands and feet, and when she died a few, she could move, and glanced at it, and saw that her people were fine, so she felt a little relieved, and then carried a sword, and dealt with the spider feet on the top with peace of mind, after all, it was only the first layer, be careful, it was not difficult to deal with, and soon the spider feet on the top were scattered, as if it was raining, and some inky fog fell on the surviving few people.

It felt like someone had thrown a buff state in an instant, and Mo Qiqi always felt that this feeling was a little familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had experienced it.

When they broke the spider's feet, a door opened on the side of the compartment, and in addition to the five of them, there were three other people, who could probably see that they were in a group, and the other three people faintly huddled together.

After everyone cleaned up, Ye Jiyang said: "I can't say that half of the manpower will be folded on this floor, and when the second floor is on the second floor, we still don't have to separate, we should be careful." ”

A few people nodded, ignoring the other three, Ye Jiyang took the lead, and after Wei Changfeng was broken, he went out through the small door and found the stairs to the second floor on the east side.

Mo Qiqi snorted and said, "There are so many people who have just died, why can't you smell the smell of blood at all." ”

"No matter what you do, you can't say that it's sealed well, it can't be passed on, let's go up quickly!" Qiu Sike urged behind, among several people, she had the least actual combat experience, and when she saw so many people being shot in the head in front of her eyes, she felt a little uncomfortable and irritable.

Mo Qiqi glanced back at her, vaguely unhappy with her tone, but didn't say anything in the end, and followed up to the second floor.

When she first went up to the second floor, it was the same as the first floor, Mo Qiqi reached out and touched the window lattice, one hand was dusty, as if she had not cleaned it for many years, she reached out and pushed the window, it was sealed.

Outside, it should be the time when the sun rises in the east, but looking out of the window, it is dark, and you can't even see the shadow of the low eaves of the nearby houses, as if you are in the Gobi, and the place where you can see is dark and desolate.

Mo Qiqi subconsciously turned around and pulled Li Jiuge to tell her about her own development, the two of them leaned on the window and looked, their footsteps slowed down again, Qiu Sike was very irritable: "Oh, why are you so ink, this also depends on that, when is it a head, go up and fight quickly, can't you finish the fight, when will you want the ink?"

Mo Qiqi is not completely temperless, she was scolded twice, if it is usual, she mostly gives up, and has no intention of worrying about her, but now that she is in an irritable mood, she doesn't want to endure it anymore.