After all, even if they are players who are farming, although they can't play to their strengths in such a short dungeon, if they can hide themselves and make full use of their wisdom to explore this world, they still have a chance to win.

And if you follow this line of thinking, it is obvious that being the last survivor in this dungeon is not the most important thing, the most important thing is to kill other students as much as possible before the end of the dungeon, or NPC monsters, or crack the worldview of this world.

Lin Ling thought so, and then began to think about his current identity.

After all, there is a difference between virtual fantasy and real time-traveling, in which students cannot get the memory of the identity used, but can only get this kind of information similar to import.

And from this only import information, Lin Ling can probably extract some such things.

First of all, his current identity is undoubtedly a foreigner, so it is still a relatively eye-catching kind in this town, and secondly, there is a legend of a witch in this place called Wuyou Town, which should be the focus of the worldview, and thirdly, this place should become very dangerous under certain circumstances.

Lin Ling picked up Li Xiang's mobile phone again, pressed the power button, and the mobile phone screen lit up immediately, fortunately there was no boot password.

Lin Ling immediately rummaged through his mobile phone, but he didn't find anything similar to a document, nor did he have any valuable browsing records or chat records.

He typed key information such as witch and Wuyou town into the browser of his mobile phone to retrieve it, but he still didn't get any useful information.

However, when he finally flipped through the address book, Lin Ling found a remark on the number of the curator. According to the information on the mobile phone, this number was just remarked yesterday, but there have been many call records, each time it is not long, but it is taken by this side to call it.

Curator? What curator? Library? Archives? Museum of Culture and History?

Lin Ling guessed so, but walked to the window, he didn't open the slightly gray glass window, but simply looked downstairs through the glass. The room he was in was clearly on the second floor, so he could see the street downstairs clearly through the glass windows. You can see the pedestrians coming and going, and even the calm or happy or lost looks on the faces of some pedestrians.

Everything seemed very normal, everything seemed very peaceful, as if it was really just an ordinary town.

Lin Ling stared downstairs for a few seconds, and finally retracted his gaze, and then dialed the curator's phone.

An old voice soon came from the other end of the line.

"Mr. Li, I've told you many times, don't call again, I don't know anything about witches, and there is no record of this in the clerical tube, please don't continue to bother me with this old bone!"

After the last word, the phone hung up.

Oh huh?

The corners of Lin Ling's mouth hooked.

Don't know? If you don't know, why is there fear in your voice......

It's kind of interesting!

……

"Welcome, what do you need?"

"A glass of lemonade, thank you."

"Okay, please wait!"

The very ordinary conversation took place in this bubble tea shop, and then after the milk tea girl who was in charge of ordering finished the cashier, she found that her companion was in a daze, and couldn't help but gently push her, and asked suspiciously: "Xiaomeng, what's wrong with you?" Make lemonade. ”

was pushed by her like this, but the girl known as Xiaomeng suddenly showed a painful face, and she whispered while holding her stomach: "I'm going to go to the toilet, you hold on alone for a while." After speaking, before the milk tea girl could react, the other party could no longer bear it and ran to the back kitchen.

"It's ...... Got a bad stomach? The little girl of milk tea was stunned for a moment and didn't think much about it, so she showed a professional smile and said to the guests, "Please wait", and began to make lemonade.

Although usually one of the two of them is responsible for ordering food and the other is responsible for making, but now the other party sometimes doesn't have too many people in the store, so she naturally doesn't mind doing it herself.

However, what she didn't know was that Xiaomeng, who claimed to go to the toilet, leaned against the door and whispered to herself after entering the toilet cubicle.

'The legend of the witch should be a hint to crack the world......

'Well, as an aborigine, you can't start too prodigal, at least you can't let the people around you notice the abnormality, otherwise it's easy to expose yourself......

"Let's raise the cuties first, I don't know if there are any suitable things here that can be used for this Gu worm......

……

"Did you hear that? Sister Zhang and Lao Liu broke up! ”

"How can they break up? Didn't they say they were going to get married? ”

"Hey, what else could it be? Lao Liu split his legs outside, I heard that he was caught by Sister Zhang! Men, they are all big pigs' trotters! ”

"Ah, splitting legs? I didn't expect Lao Liu to look like a ...... of Sven" The voice stopped abruptly, and the two little nurses who were still discussing the gossip just now were silent, and one of them looked at the beautiful woman who appeared in front of him at some point, and said in a way that concealed embarrassment: "Sister Zhang, good morning......"

"Morning!" Zhang Jie responded lightly, and passed the two of them, as if he hadn't heard the whispers of the two just now, or he didn't care at all.

"Huh, it's so dangerous, I thought I was going to be scolded!" One of the little nurses said for the rest of her life.

"Who said it wasn't, alas, let's say a few words less in the future, Sister Zhang will definitely not be happy about this matter!"

"Hmmm......"

"But Sister Zhang seems to have become more like a royal sister than before, could it be that this is the legend that you can't defeat me, you can only make me stronger?"

"What's up? Xiao Nizi is still in spring, is her heart budding? ”

"Don't make a fuss, my sexual orientation is normal, okay!"

It's just that the two little nurses who are playing naturally don't know, they have a very royal sister fan in their eyes, and Sister Zhang is wailing in her heart at this time.

Oh my God, why arrange such a copy!

In this way, how can a person like her who likes to smash people with money live?

And Sister Zhang also didn't notice the man who was doing cleaning work in the corner, who lowered his head to hide the thoughtful look in his eyes.

Suspect target gain +1.

……

In an alley—

With the sound of fists hitting flesh and some wails, several thugs fell to the ground, and the man who had knocked them over exhaled in displeasure.

"What kind of opening is this!"