Chapter 42: Awareness
The dagger circled around the players in the hall before returning to Mu Yuan's hands, as if to warn them that if they dared to be restless, they would be the next to die.
When Mo Ke saw the dagger around her, it was a fear she had never had, it was a fear that was forced to the extreme by death, not an instant death, but constantly approaching you, making you feel the proximity of death very clearly.
In the past two days, this full-level assassin has been detached and silent, making them forget for a moment what the four words of the Thorn Guild represent.
None of the players of the Thorns Guild are easy to get along with, and there is a saying among players that they would rather mess with the dungeon monsters than the people of the Thorns Guild.
As long as you provoke them, they will kill people directly without saying a word, and they will not give you any chance to speak.
The priestess looked at the player who had fallen at her feet and threatened her to cooperate but was dead, and her voice trembled slightly, "I...... I can work with you. ”
"No, I don't."
Mu Yuan's voice was emotionless.
Seeing that she wanted to seek cooperation but was refused, the female priest had to stand in place and throw out two healing light clusters at Mu Yuan and Xiao Zhimiao.
The light dissipated, and the injuries on Xiao Zhimiao's body gradually healed.
Although it is a little weaker than Xu Zhilan's ability, it can recover all the external injuries.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at Xu Zhilan lying on the ground half-dead, but she didn't say anything and asked the female pastor to treat Xu Zhilan as well.
Now this Mu Yuan makes her a little uncertain, he looks like a lone wolf player, who won't cooperate with any player, but he saved her, and is willing to help her save Xu Zhilan.
Xiao Zhimiao doesn't think that he has so much charm, and he is fascinated by a player who doesn't say a word, and he still has to be a little self-aware.
He wouldn't just be kind or casual when he saved her, there must be some reason.
Something wasn't quite right with the way he stared at her face just now.
It was like recognizing her face and wanting to confirm something.
As soon as Mu Yuan turned around, he saw Xiao Zhimiao staring at him.
Mu Yuan looked at her for a while, and when he walked up to her, he said, "I don't want him to die, so stay with him." ”
With that, he went upstairs without looking back.
After lying on the ground for a while, Xu Zhilan got up from the ground, the injuries on his body had recovered automatically, and the mana value was slowly recovering automatically.
Even if the priest runs out of mana, he can recover his health on his own after he is out of danger, which is a passive skill of the priest.
"Xiaozhi, when did you hook up with this assassin?"
Xiao Zhimiao got up and walked upstairs, "Just now." ”
Xu Zhilan glanced at the players with different expressions in the hall, and followed Xiao Zhimiao upstairs.
Xiao Zhimiao walked to the door of her room, looked at Mu Yuan's door, opened her room, took out the quilt and pillow, and pushed Xu Zhilan's room open.
Xu Zhilan, who was following her, saw Xiao Zhimiao enter his room, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he followed.
Xiao Zhimiao threw Xu Zhilan's quilt and pillow to the ground, put his quilt and pillow on the bed, lay down on the bed, held the short knife in his hand, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.
Sensing Xu Zhilan approaching, Xiao Zhimiao said without opening her eyes, "Don't make noise about me when you sleep on the ground, I'm tired." ”
Xu Zhilan picked up the quilt and pillow that Xiao Zhimiao threw down, and lay down on the bed, "I'm also very tired." ”
Xiao Zhimiao frowned, too lazy to pull with him anymore, and moved to the side of the bed, "Everyone sleeps separately, don't touch me." ”
Xiao Zhimiao fell asleep easily, but as long as there were strangers around, she was very sensitive, and she would wake up at any time when she slept, and the spontaneous vigilance of her consciousness made her unable to sleep soundly at all.
Xiao Zhimiao was very sleepy, and after not feeling Xu Zhilan's other movements, she gradually fell asleep.
After a peaceful night, Xiao Zhimiao slept until dawn, and when she woke up, she found that Xu Zhilan was still asleep, and one of his hands was holding her hand tightly, and she didn't even notice that she woke up.
Xu Zhilan's body was always cold, but the hand holding her exuded warmth, he should have used the recovery skill on her, and she could still feel the recovery magic of the passive skill coming from Xu Zhilan's hand.
She wanted to withdraw her hand, but as soon as she moved, Xu Zhilan woke up and looked at her with hazy eyes.
Xiao Zhimiao jerked hard and pulled his hand out of his hand.
Xu Zhilan said lazily: "Why do you want to be with me?" ”
Xiao Zhimiao rubbed her temples with a faint pain, "I'm afraid you'll die." ”
As he spoke, Xiao Zhimiao opened his attribute panel to check, and the other values were basically full, but the spiritual value fell to 60.
"I can only get back to 60." Xu Zhilan said.
Xu Zhilan woke up once in the middle of the night, and it was the rapid drop in his mental value that triggered his defense mechanism to wake him up.
As soon as I looked at the panel properties, his spirit value had dropped to 20 points.
He saw many hazy white apparitions appear in his room, on the floor, on the ceiling, and on the walls.
Xiao Zhimiao slept beside him, his body was wrapped in crimson magic elements, and the magic value on his body overflowed as if unconscious, isolating those hazy phantoms.
He saw that her long loose hair was also crimson at the ends, and there were signs of it gradually devouring the black hair upwards.
Xu Zhilan looked at her properties panel for the first time.
Those fixed stats were the same as when he had studied her panel, but they were missing one mana.
In the Land of Divine Presence, no matter which class is indispensable, but the upper limit of the mana value of each class selected by each player is different, and the consumption is different.
Xiao Zhimiao's attribute panel has less mana value, and there is more something like a half-red and half-gray blood bar.
At this time, Xiao Zhimiao's spiritual value was also falling rapidly, faster than his spiritual value, and there were only 8 points left.
Xu Zhilan knew that Xiao Zhimiao was a very vigilant and sensitive person, but he restored her mental value for a night, and she didn't wake up until it was almost dawn, and the magic element on her body was taken back.
It's just that no matter how he recovers, the upper limit of the two of them can only reach 60.
Xiao Zhimiao was about to get up and go out when he heard the sound of something falling heavily on the ground outside.
Xiao Zhimiao and Xu Zhilan immediately got up from the bed and walked briskly to the door.
When I opened the door, the room opposite Xu Zhilan was open, and a figure fell at the door.
This is the priestess from yesterday, and by this time, she has become a doll.
The doors of each room opened one after another.
Xiao Zhimiao glanced over, except for Mu Yuan, the rest of the players lived in twos and twos, Mo Ke and Wendell, Shen Mi and Shangguan Yun lived together.
Now, there are only seven players left.
Mu Yuan glanced at Xiao Zhimiao and walked straight downstairs.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at Shen Mi and Shangguan Yun, Shen Mi was fine, but Shangguan Yun's face was pale, as if he hadn't slept well all night.
However, Moco and Wendell are in good shape and don't seem to be affected by anything.
Xiao Zhimiao directly checked Shangguan Yun's attribute panel, and her spirit value was only 20 points.
Shangguan Yun was prompted to check the attribute panel, and she glanced at Xiao Zhimiao with some fear.
Xiao Zhimiao smiled at her, "Don't worry, just take a look." ”
Shangguan Yun didn't say anything, and walked downstairs with Shen Mi.
Xiao Zhimiao walked to the female pastor, squatted down and probed for a while, and her heart was indeed like this.
"What did you find?" Xu Zhilan leaned against the wall and asked her.
Xiao Zhimiao put the female priest's doll back into the room, then closed the door and said to Xu Zhilan: "The higher the holy attribute, the easier it is for players to become dolls. ”
The three classes, Missionary, Cleric, and Knight, are the classes with the highest Holy stats among their players.
Xiao Zhimiao faintly noticed that this was more like a hint.
Xiao Zhimiao asked Xu Zhilan: "Did you encounter anything last night?" ”
She slept very deeply yesterday and never woke up, if Xu Zhilan encountered something, she should wake up.
"It's pretty much the same as you said, my spirit value is depleted quickly, but I found out and recovered my energy value."
Xiao Zhimiao knew that Xu Zhilan was a full-level priest, and his sensitivity to danger would be a little stronger, and when his spiritual value was about to drop, the priest's passive skills would alert him.
When Xiao Zhimiao and Xu Zhilan came to the hall on the first floor, the hall had been cleaned up, and the bodies of the two players who died last night were gone.
As soon as Xiao Zhimiao sat down, he heard the sound of "grunting" one after another.
It was the protest of their stomachs sitting on the side, they hadn't eaten much in almost a day, so it was no wonder that they weren't hungry.
Xiao Zhimiao just felt that she hadn't eaten a meal, and her stomach was hungry.
But Xiao Zhimiao saw that they were still reluctant to go into the kitchen to find food, and planned to continue to be hungry.
Xiao Zhimiao didn't understand what they were insisting on, it was no problem to eat the meat, if they couldn't clear the dungeon for a few days, then they wouldn't starve to death in the dungeon.
Xiao Zhimiao didn't understand Shen Mi and them, and Shen Mi didn't understand why Xiao Zhimiao could eat something so disgusting for them.
Xiao Zhimiao was about to go to the kitchen to find food, when she saw Mu Yuan come out with a bag of something, and a plate of bloody meat in his hand.
He put all these things in front of Xiao Zhimiao.
"What is this?"
Xiao Zhimiao opened the sack and saw that it was actually a small bag of potatoes, but the potatoes still had some kind of red liquid on them, which was probably taken from those things.
"You really didn't know this assassin before?"
Xu Zhilan leaned over and asked.
Xiao Zhimiao turned his head to look at Mu Yuan, who had already lit a fire in the fireplace.
"I don't know, I guess I'm impressed by my charm."
Xu Zhilan snorted, but did not refute Xiao Zhimiao's words that sounded extremely narcissistic.
He didn't know what Xiao Zhimiao was like in the eyes of others, in his eyes, she was indeed a very interesting person, the more he understood her, the more mysteries she had, and the more fascinating she became.