The sound insulation in the basement is very good, and the sound of the drone is transmitted at all. Daddy is right, V is not underground.

It was already a little late when An Suisui discovered the drone.

Luckily, the area she was in had been cleared by Nightmare Beasts last night, and no one was stealing the kits from her.

After looting the dropped material packs, An Suisui also ran into two NPCs wearing tattered protective suits who ran out of the underground maze to pick up the packages.

"Sixteen packages, plus two prisoners, plus one prisoner."

An Suisui counted her gains today with her fingers, and finally came to a conclusion.

"It's over."

The two NPCs were so thin that they were out of phase in their eye sockets, and their eyes bulged out like goldfish, and their expressions were full of horror.

"We are the people of the dungeon, if you dare to touch us, the queen will not let you go!"

"Yes, the queen counts the number of people every day, I advise you to help us go back quickly, otherwise there will be good fruit for you to eat!"

The threat of the NPC's lust and guilt did not affect An Suisui at all, not to mention, and also exposed a lot of information about the dungeon.

An Suisui pondered for a while, raised his hand to give one person an ear scraper, and brutally stepped on a wooden chair, which looked much worse than the two of them.

The two NPCs shook even more.

"Search the dungeon, maybe I'm in a good mood to let you go."

An Shui pretended to be a cavity, and tried to imitate the image that the black boss should have in his impression.

The NPCs are all survivors of this town, and obviously there is no sense of loyalty, and when they hear that there is a possibility of survival, they don't care whether it's true or not, and they say what they know about pouring beans.

The two of them are peripheral personnel in the basement, and they don't know much about it.

Although the town was closed, the people outside still haven't found a solution to the virus in the town, and they are afraid of forcing the people inside to rush out.

So every once in a while, drones are dispatched to drop supplies on closed areas.

The two NPCs received the above task and came out to pick up the supplies, so as not to be robbed by those degenerates.

An Suisui concluded: "So, the survivors are divided into two groups, one is controlled by the dungeon, and the other is separated from the dungeon and scattered all over the town, right? ”

The two NPCs nodded weakly, not at all strange at An Suisui's posture that even common sense needed to be asked.

Since the closure of the town, every once in a while, a group of adventurers with unclear brains have crossed the blockade line to come here, and then there is no going back.

Obviously, they also regarded An Suisui as one of them.

An Suisui didn't care

What does the PC think, she tries her best to extract important information from the explanations of the two to judge the role of NPCs in this game.

According to the NPC's description, the outside world initially dropped supplies into it every day.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer people alive in the town, and the survivors became less and less capable, and the time and quantity of supplies were gradually reduced.

Until now, supplies are delivered only once every seven days, and the quantity and quality are far from what they used to be.

What's even more terrifying is that fruit knives, kitchen knives and other weapons that do not hurt too much began to appear in the supply package, accelerating the internal struggle between the survivors.

An Suisui guessed that the reason why the outside world was still putting materials into the poisonous fog was also a little tentative.

I want to see if the creatures inside are dead, and if there are any uncontrollable situations such as mutations.

After a general understanding of the current situation in the town, An Suisui planned to go to the dungeon.

At the very least, you need to find out the approximate number of NPCs, as well as the armament.

This time the survival time is very long, and it is absolutely impossible to leave it alone.

With two sloppy NPCs leading the way, labyrinthine underground passages are no longer a problem.

The group walked around for a long time, and finally saw some light in the ground where they couldn't see their fingers.

The rotten NPC lowered his voice, carefully pointed to the bright light around the corner, and said to the two people who were pressing him: "The entrance to the dungeon is ahead, I have already brought you here, can you let me go?" ”

"Absolutely."

An Suisui patted the NPC's shoulder very eloquently, and let the two go without too much entanglement.

The two NPCs' hanging hearts finally let go, and they couldn't wait to walk towards the place where the light was shining.

Although there will be a punishment for not completing the task, it is good that the life is saved.

The two NPCs who were in a hurry to return to the safe zone did not notice a "sticker" on their shoulders that was similar in color to the worn protective suit.

And An Suisui has already taken Berlin and the pendant on his waist, and changed places to listen to the corner.

The technological power in the town has been abandoned for many years, and even if it is brought from the outside world, it will not be able to use it after arriving in the town due to signal interference.

Therefore, the two NPCs of the dungeon guard team did not check too carefully, and after laughing, they let the two of them in.

"It's just that I took a better position, hid in a slightly safer place, and lived in secret, what is there to be arrogant."

"You keep quiet, no matter how powerful they are, they have more power than us, and besides, today is indeed unlucky, it would be good to come back alive."

“……”

An Suisui listened to the small conversations coming out of the eavesdropper, and remained silent.

Although there may not seem to be much difference between day and night in the dungeon, people have a biological clock, and even if they can't see the sun and moon, they are always more sleepy at night than during the day.

So she plans to get in again at night.

The process of PC entering the dungeon is simple, first submit a proof of identity, and then hand-draw and check and compare the records, and put people in if they are all right.

To replicate this identification, you first need to know what the guards have recorded.

However, An Suisui did not intend to go in openly.

That's too much trouble.

While she was listening to the city's movements, Berlin exited a nearby exit and searched the sky above the dungeon's area.

After making sure that you did not reach the entrance of the interior directly, you will return to the underground to meet An Suisui.

When night came, the guards of the dungeon made a rotation.

An Suisui took this opportunity to use props to disguise himself as one of the replaced members and successfully infiltrated the city.

The alternating waves of guards did not notice anything unusual.

Infiltrating the dungeon is just the first step.

The interior of the dungeon is also divided into many levels.

It is divided into the outer city, the inner city, and the core point.

The outer city is the largest, and it is inhabited by some low-level survivors who are incapable and unrelated.

The inner city is the residence of those who have the ability or connections.

Needless to say, the core point must be where the legendary dungeon queen is.

An Suisui's skill [Concealment in the Night] allows her to reduce her presence in the dark.

This works well in dimly lit dungeons, where she often rubs shoulders with patrolling guards and doesn't stop for her.

The layout of the outer layer is actually no different from the dirt pit they first encountered.

It is a variety of passages, and then densely packed earthen houses like ant nests.

The closer you are to the border, the worse the survival of the survivors.

Acts such as robbery, bullying, and even killing people on the spot are not uncommon.

And the so-called guards just passed by without blinking.

Don't ask, you won't even look at the person who has fallen to the ground.

An Suisui frowned, and gradually approached the location of the inner city.

Entering the inner city is much more troublesome than the outer city.

Not only was it checked more carefully, but almost everyone who entered and exited the memory was familiar with the guards.

It's not that hard, either.

An Suisui found the right time to control the storm to blow the ground that was placed on the table.

The worn-out flashlight didn't hold on, and after a few flashes of extreme speed, it completely struck.

"What's the matter, why did the flashlight fall to the ground, did you touch the table?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I was at least a meter away from the table, and I couldn't touch it no matter how careless. ”

"Okay, don't argue, think about how to excuse yourself, otherwise you will be scolded again in a while."

An Suisui swaggered past several guards, just need to be careful and not have physical contact with the other party.

She was at home in the dark.

Nightmare, who had been hanging on his waist as a pendant, was stunned.

If he's not mistaken, this player's body is a human, right?

Why is it more comfortable with the dark than he is?