Xiao Zhimiao did not reply to Xu Zhilan's words.

There was no sleepiness when she was woken up, she sat cross-legged on the bed, and was just about to open her hand to gather crimson magic, and she reacted that she couldn't use crimson magic, otherwise she would mark it, and put it down with her hand into a fist.

Wandering around the room, he saw a stack of white paper and quill on the desk by the wall, got up and walked under the bed, and sat down at the desk.

Xu Zhilan walked to her side, saw her holding a quill dipped in ink, writing and drawing on white paper, the light in the room was a little dim, he took out a softer and brighter magic lamp from his backpack and put it on the table, and then pulled a table to sit beside her.

Xiao Zhimiao drew quickly, without any hesitation, but she stopped halfway through the drawing, threw the paper aside, and started drawing again.

This time she picked up the pen and stared at the paper for a while, holding the pen in her left hand and swiping the fingers of her right hand on the table, and the pen was cautious and slow.

Xu Zhilan watched her write with her left hand, and raised her eyebrows: "Are you left-handed?"

He saw her use her right hand when she ate, and it was the first time he had seen her write with her left hand.

Xiao Zhimiao stared intently at the paper in front of her, "You can use both your left and right hands."

It's just that the left hand will make her more focused, she was a left-handed person when she was a child, she used her left hand to eat and write, and she used her left hand to draw the bow when she practiced bows and arrows.

Xu Zhilan took the piece of paper she had drawn in front of her and looked at it, "This is a curse mark?"

"Hmm", Xiao Zhimiao took one of the spell marks she had drawn aside, and continued to draw the next one.

Xu Zhilan was puzzled, he couldn't quite understand what Xiao Zhimiao wanted to do, before he could feel Xiao Zhimiao's mood fluctuations through the souls bound to them, but now she is too calm, and there is a very important point, since she went upstairs, she has communicated with him a lot less.

In the past, she would analyze the dungeon with him, how to advance the dungeon, and make a mission plan.

He wanted to ask, but he felt that Xiao Zhi would not tell him, he thought that she must have something to do, but he couldn't reveal it to him for the time being, so he had to suppress his stomach full of questions.

He saw that she had drawn one after another, and should have drawn it for a while, so he got up and went downstairs to get her something to eat.

When he came up with food, he ran into Zhao Chengming, who had just come out of the room, and he walked past him, keenly feeling a wisp of killing intent coming from him

Xu Zhilan's figure paused, and he glanced at him, and at this time, he also turned his head to see, his eyes covered by messy and broken hair revealed a dark light.

Zhao Chengming quickly withdrew his gaze and walked downstairs.

Xu Zhilan turned to look at his back, frowning slightly.

Zhao Chengming wanted to kill him, not in the state of killing people at will like he usually did, but with purposeful killing intent.

They don't cross paths with each other, they only know each other because they are both number one on the leaderboard and can see each other's names at a glance.

Why did Zhao Chengming want to kill him purposefully?

Xu Zhilan listened to the noisy noise downstairs and felt that this copy was too close to the truth.

There are no nervous monsters, and all kinds of horror atmospheres, just like their daily life in the land of the gods.

This copy is the first time Xu Zhilan has seen it, and the Divine Absence Bureau has collected all the copies that currently appear in the Land of God's Presence, but there is no such SS-level copy.

He pushed the door of the room and saw the girl sitting under the lamp with a pen and drawing, and his heart was faintly uneasy.

He walked up to her and put breakfast in front of her, "Zhao Chengming is out."

Xiao Zhimiao's movements paused slightly, and after drawing the spell mark in her hand, she took out one of the spell marks she drew and handed it to him, "This is yours."

Xu Zhilan took it, looked at the complicated spell marks on them, and said with a smile, "This is a talisman?"

Originally, he was joking, but Xiao Zhimiao nodded, "It's a talisman, it will come in handy when the time comes."

Xu Zhilan stroked the curse mark on the painting with his hand and suddenly, he smelled a faint smell of blood, he will

I put the painting in my hand to the tip of my nose and sniffed it again, confirming that it smelled of blood.

He immediately grabbed Xiao Zhimiao's hand to check, Xiao Zhimiao buried his head in eating breakfast, "It's just a small cut, it's already good."

As long as he is with her, she will always have a thousand threads of doppelganger by her side, just Xu Zhilan went down to get food, she wanted to draw a switch on these spell marks, and she needed her blood to activate, so she made a cut on her finger and melted the blood into the ink.

Chisi recovered her too quickly, and she scratched it twice before she felt it was almost enough.

Xu Zhilan looked at the stack of spell marks on the table, wanting to see something from Xiao Zhimiao's expression.

If it was any other copy, he would do whatever she told him to do, and as long as she didn't want to say it, he wouldn't ask anything, and he didn't worry about anything going wrong with her.

He knew she must have had her own plans and considerations.

He just needs to protect her and follow her to progress the dungeon.

But this book, called [Judgment Day], is a copy of the one dedicated to hunting witches, and after being with Xiao Zhimiao for so long, he knows something about her past as a night witch.

In the past, she must have had a very difficult time to grow into her current heart.

He was worried about what impact and harm the copy would do to her.

Xu Zhilan looked at Xiao Zhimiao with a look of nothing, and his hand holding the paper tightened and tightened, "Xiaozhi, what the hell are you ......?"

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Zhimiao took the spoon of drinking soup and knocked it on the edge of the porcelain bowl, and turned his head to look at him, "Clear the dungeon, do what I should do, and you will do what you should do."

The implication is that there are some things that should not be asked.

It's more of a hint.

Xu Zhilan pondered for a while, thinking about what she should do, what she had a goal for.......

It's the God of Slaughter.

If it was for this purpose, it could explain what she did.

That means that she already knows that the final OSS in this copy is a god.

Xu Zhilan stared at her face, Xiao Zhimiao couldn't swallow the soup in his mouth because of his eyes, threw away the spoon, patted his hand, and swiped his fingertips twice on the back of his hand with a sense of comfort.

Looking at her small movements, Xu Zhilan raised the corners of his mouth.

After breakfast, Xiao Zhimiao continued to draw with paper, she needed to prepare more spell marks.

Xu Zhilan carefully looked at the spell mark given to him by Xiao Zhimiao a few more times, imprinted this pattern in his head, and put the spell mark in the system backpack.

As soon as he put it in, Xiao Zhimiao asked him to take it out, "Put it close to you."

Xu Zhilan had no choice but to take out the paper again, looking at the thin piece of paper in his hand, he was afraid of damaging it, he took out another photo box necklace from the system backpack, this is the photo box he just made, and he kept it in the system backpack for fear of losing it.

He opened the photo box, looked at the photos inside, and looked at the girl who was concentrating on the spell mark on the side, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

After folding the paper with the spell mark and placing it in the photo box, he wore the photo box necklace around his neck.

Xiao Zhimiao didn't stop drawing until almost noon, she stretched and took out a ruby bracelet from the system backpack.

This bracelet is a magic container, it doesn't hold much, but it's enough for her.

She put the stack of spell seals in her bracelet, picked up one of the spell seals still on the table, folded it and stuffed it into her clothes, got up and walked out the door.

Xu Zhilan followed behind her and reminded her, "Zhu Yunyin came in the morning and said that you would go to her when you woke up."

The two went to the second floor and knocked on the door of room 206.

Xiao Zhimiao just knocked twice, Zhu Yunyin's door hadn't opened yet, but the door next door had opened.

"Morning."

The young man with some messy hair leaned lazily against the door and greeted them.

It was that bard Darcy.

Xiao Zhimiao saw that it was noon, he hadn't gone out to do the task yet, and he didn't look anxious.

Darcy smoothed his hair back, "Didn't you go on a mission either?"

Xu Zhilan: "You didn't go either."

Darcy grinned at Xu Zhilan, "There are seven days, no hurry."

As he was talking, the door in front of Xiao Zhimiao opened, and Zhu Yunyin poked his head out of it, with long hair scattered and wearing a loose and comfortable nightgown, looking like he had just woken up.

"How are you?"

She yawned, opened the door and turned to the side, "I'll clean up a bit, why don't you come in and wait?"

Xiao Zhimiao: "We'll be waiting for you on the first floor."

Zhu Yunyin: "Okay."

Darcy on the side said, "You have an alliance? How about adding me one?"

Xiao Zhimiao turned her face to look at him, "You want to form an alliance with us?"

"Yes, actually, I wanted to find you yesterday, but under that Zhao Chengming's nose, I didn't dare."

As he spoke, his expression was a little remorseful, "I shouldn't have entered the random book, just enter an SS-level copy, and I met Zhao Chengming."

According to this mechanism, which does not limit the number of people who can clear the level, Zhao Chengming will kill all of them in the future.

He is an old player, so he naturally knows how terrifying Zhao Chengming is more than Xiao Zhimiao, a player who has only been in the land of God for a long time.

"Yes, you're welcome to our team."

Xiao Zhimiao accepted Darcy's application to join the team.

Whether or not Darcy really wants to ally with them, the semblance of peace can be maintained for the time being, and the rest will be discussed later.

There is Zhao Chengming's hard stubble, as long as the old players don't know him, they don't need to form a team, everyone is very jealous of him, unless there are other players in this copy who are not afraid that he can be tough with him, in order to have a confrontation with them.

Otherwise, it is Zhao Chengming 1v9.

Xiao Zhimiao was waiting for Zhu Yunyin on the first floor, and it was just time to have lunch.

She saw that there were a lot fewer witch hunters on the first floor today, probably because she received the witch hunt order yesterday, and all of them were to capture witches.

Her gaze circled the lobby on the first floor to see if she could see a few other players.

With the addition of her and Xu Zhilan, there are only six players she sees now, and there are four players who they don't know who they are.