Chapter Eighty-Nine: Changing Rooms

In the second half of the night, Meng Xin did not continue to stay here, but returned to his room, although the task did not clearly indicate that he must stay in his own room, but Meng Xin was cautious, it was better not to touch the rules, because no one was sure, if Meng Xin left his room for too long at night, would it escalate some potential dangers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the world of quests, it's better to be careful.

Meng Xin lay on the bed and squinted for a while, which was to relieve the mental energy consumed by dealing with Song Yu before, and the reason why Meng Xin was able to sleep peacefully was that he found that the ring in his hand seemed to be able to repair his damaged mental power.

Because in order to kill Song Yu before, Meng Xin forcibly used the ghost qi contained in him to create a domain, otherwise he would not be able to deceive him, although there was no accident, but the damage to Meng Xin's spiritual level was not small.

The damage to the spiritual level directly leads to deep exhaustion, which is not physical, because the body and spirit are completely different things, if a person is full of energy, even if the body is full of holes, as long as he is not afraid of the sequelae, he can completely burn up the combat effectiveness in an instant, but on the contrary, if the spirit is exhausted, it is really to run out of oil and the lamp is dry.

With this ring constantly warming the mind, Meng Xintian opened his eyes as soon as it was dawn, and then moved his muscles and bones, and the bones of his whole body made a crackling sound, obviously the energy of the new day has reached a peak state.

If he met that old woman again at this time, although Meng Xin would not be sure to kill her, he would at least guarantee that he would never show the cowardice he had yesterday again.

Everyone who survived early in the morning gathered together, Gao Sen and Wang Zhongming did not have too surprised expressions because they had already known the news of Xu Dafu's death, and in addition to He Qian, after learning the news, his face was only slightly pale, and then he immediately adapted to it, obviously after a day of digestion, everyone's mentality was much calmer, and they were no longer a trembling newcomer.

Among the four people gathered together, Gao Sen's eyes swept over Wang Zhongming and He Qian, intentionally or unintentionally, and all that was in his mind was the picture of the two of them fighting naked and hand-to-hand.

Meng Xin looked at Gao Sen, who had trotted all the way before, and frowned, Gao Sen should be a more active kind of person in the real world, but it would be a little unwise to run around here without being honest,

"What did you do?"

Despite this, Meng Xin did not deliberately stop them at the beginning, so that they had to follow him closely, because Meng Xin knew that if the Nightmare Platform wanted to cause trouble for the members, he would not be able to avoid it anyway, and instead of thinking about how to avoid trouble, it was better to think about how to deal with it.

For example, if Gao Sen leaves Meng Xin's sight, there is no doubt that the variability will be improved a lot, but it is not the safest to follow Meng Xin inch, maybe one will step into the pit under his feet and stumble, fall on the edge of the wall and die, although the probability of this happening is very small, but it is not impossible.

In other words, Meng Xin's treating them as pets does not increase their probability of survival, at best, it only adds some psychological comfort to himself, and is useless beyond that.

This is also because this place is a mission world, because the mission world is not the same as the real world, this is just the supreme being created by his own preferences, here, anything that happens, everything that appears, many situations that seem more like accidents, although from a secular point of view, may not be able to meet the conditions for happening, but if something is theoretically possible, then in the mission world, it can be considered 100%.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Gao Sen, and they saw him show a bitter look and said:

"It's been a day since I ate or drunk, and I didn't eat breakfast in the real world before I entered this mission, which means that I came on an empty stomach, and now I really can't stand it, don't you all feel hungry when you're all iron? I'm afraid that if I don't last for three days, I'll become a starving ghost first. ā€

After he opened his mouth, Wang Zhongming also put his hand on his stomach, and his expression was also low when he heard the cooing sound, "It's okay not to say it, as soon as you say that my stomach really starts to scream." ā€

Last night, if you want to say that the amount of exercise is probably the most consumed by him, after all, compared to it, although Gao Sen is also doing the same thing, but the people are lying down beautifully, so it is clear who is more hungry at a glance.

"I'm hungry too." He Qian said cautiously, and at the same time, Meng Xin also noticed that He Qian found two dirty cloth shoes out of nowhere, replaced the previous pair of high heels, and in addition to the stockings, the smooth thighs were exposed to the air, and the heavy pores on them were clearly visible.

Are you hungry, Meng Xin looked at the people who were a little demoralized, obviously Gao Sen went to look for food, but the result was obvious, if he really filled his stomach, he would not have this kind of expression.

This is Meng Xin's negligence, their physique is still an ordinary person after all, and they don't eat or drink for almost a day after calculating the time, so it's strange if they don't get hungry.

First took out some fresh water and jerky from the warehouse and let them eat it separately, these things were all exchanged by Meng Xin in advance before entering the mission world and then stored in the warehouse, but there is no need to spend points again, in order to need it from time to time, although he is now much less dependent on food, but he is not the ancestor of Bigu, and he will still die without food, it is just a matter of time.

"Delicious, delicious! I didn't feel that this jerky was so delicious before. ā€

Only when you are full can you think *** This does not mean that you have the energy to do that thing when you are full, but put your appetite first, a group of people are so hungry that they can't even tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, do you expect such people to complete the task? I'm afraid that even the Nightmare Platform will not accept this kind of death of its members, and it is not that kind of thing to throw a group of people in one place in order to starve them to death.

It seems that these people are hungry until a few o'clock, and He Qian picked up the jerky and didn't feel like a woman at all, gobbling it up, and eating was not much slower than the other two.

"Oh no, who is my room card?" Gao Sen ate and ate, as if he had suddenly discovered something, and immediately screamed.

"Isn't it in your hands?"

Wang Zhongming looked puzzled, this guy was not at ease eating, the card was obviously in his hand, and he asked where the room card was.

"No, it's not mine!" Takamori said firmly.

"Whose is that?"

Meng Xin noticed Gao Sen's expression, reached out and touched his room card, and instantly a look of realization rose on his face.

"My card seems to have changed ...... too" Wang Zhongming was not a fool, and immediately began to check his things.

It's not an accident that the room card was changed, everyone here, including Meng Xin, has discovered this change, who can drop the things on the four people in an instant, or do they do it without them knowing? But don't forget that one of the four people is a veteran, and when Meng Xin doesn't notice it, the difficulty has almost more than doubled.

The others didn't know why, but Meng Xin immediately realized that this was a hint, if he used the card in his hand to go back and open the previous door at this time, he would not be able to open it without accident.

"Okay, now let's go to the new room and report for duty, the next day, it shouldn't be as boring as the first day." Meng Xin smiled and shook the room card in his hand at them and said.

………………

Under a certain building, a few figures came abruptly, among which there was a man with a full beard who was more conspicuous, wrapped in a rare coarse linen shirt on his upper body, and looked a little unusual, but there was a more alternative one not far behind him, an old man in a thousand jun robes, with a fairy wind and bones, and those who didn't know thought that they were making movies The actors deliberately put on light makeup in order to create film and television effects.

"Public, Apartment, 态态怂"

The scumbag man turned around and glanced at the old man in the robe, if among these people he couldn't see through the most, it was not the woman with a hot figure, nor was it another man who looked ordinary with a slightly longer face, but this old man, at the beginning, the scumbag had secretly probed him, but his divine sense was like a trickle as soon as he approached the old man, and he completely lost contact in an instant.

"The handwriting is ugly!" The woman with a hot figure glanced at the Chinese characters printed on the wooden board and pursed her lips, as if she was still in the appearance association.

The scumbag didn't reply, and when he looked down, he saw a piece of paper lying quietly on the ground, and picked it up without saying a word, and the contents on it appeared in front of him.

After reading it, the scumbag threw the piece of paper at the old man in the Taoist robe, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, while watching the old man's next moves.

The old man in the robe was quick with his hands, and grabbed the piece of paper, as if the palm itself had a kind of suction, and sucked the piece of paper firmly in his hand, and after reading it, he frowned and quickly stretched out, and then threw the piece of paper to the hot woman.

The long-faced man on the other side was full of doubts at this time, but he was not in a hurry, he knew that his strength was low, but he did not complain that the old man in the robe did not throw the piece of paper to him but gave it to the hot woman first, anyway, it was all watched in the morning and evening, there was no need to dwell on this small meeting.

However, the scumbag man, who had been observing the old man's movements, immediately began to move, and the moment the old man in the robe threw the piece of paper out, the scumbag man already knew it in his heart.

Of the four of them, one of them must die, not the scumbag himself, and of course it will not be the old man in the robe who can't even see through the scumbag, so the scumbag gave him the piece of paper, and in addition, he can only choose one of the other two.

However, the old man threw the piece of paper to the hot woman, and he had already expressed his attitude to the scumbag man.

Without the slightest hesitation, the moment the scumbag man got the result, a trance came behind the long-faced man, and exerted force with one hand, and before the person could react, the expression on his face was directly frozen when he was still fantasizing about the content of the paper.

The scumbag man's face was expressionless, and one hand was inserted into the long-faced man's skull at an extremely fast speed, and then at the same speed, the heavenly spirit cover on the top of the long-faced man's head was simply and rudely removed.

Poof!

A red arrow of blood erupted, followed by a bulging foamy white-green brain, all scrambling to break free from the shackles of the skull.