Chapter 11: Extreme Climbing

The man in the sleeveless shirt hurriedly shook his head, "It's not difficult, I'll take you to the entrance of the 31st floor, as for quickly finding the entrance to the top, you remember a rule, keep turning left after opening the door, and you can find it by turning around." โ€

Rong Yi wiped his body with wet wipes that he turned out of the living supplies box, although the clothes were waterproof, but after the blood dried up, it did not evaporate directly like water without leaving a trace.

In what they see as a labyrinth, the man in the sleeveless shirt can find the destination he wants to reach with his eyes closed.

"Handsome guy, upstairs is similar to here." Zhang Shiting chatted with him, "We just came in not long ago, and we still have a mission, if you can provide some information, it would be best." โ€

She was keenly aware of the change in the attitude of the Sleeveless Man and others towards them as the taskers, after they used the storage rings to collect supplies.

As she expected, the sleeveless shirt's eyes froze for a moment, obviously listening to her words.

"It's almost the same below the 40th floor, but it's not clear further up, it is said to be much more dangerous than the 30th-39th floor, and many people don't come back after they go, and it's not clear whether they don't want to come down or can't come down."

The man in the sleeveless shirt glanced at the four of them and asked casually, "What is your task?" โ€

Of course, when I asked, I didn't think that a few people would definitely answer.

Zhang Shitingjiao laughed, "A very important task is related to our lives." โ€

The answer is not unexpected, there is no information, and the man in the sleeveless shirt laughed dryly, "You are all small lives, then we ......" Speaking of this, he silenced, looking a little heavy.

Zhang Shiting didn't feel that she could ask more questions from him, so she changed the topic freely and talked about what the outside world was like before he came in.

Rong Yi found that there were no trash cans here, and the blood-stained wipes had to be thrown on the ground.

She naturally wanted to know the news above the 40th floor, but the solidification between these floors was much more serious than that below the 30th floor, and the news was almost not circulating.

However, from the words of the sleeveless shirt man, their world is highly technologically developed, but it is almost impossible to cross the class, and the family where everyone is born determines their future path, without exception.

This situation is painful for ambitious people, so in a repressive environment, the crime rate soars, but it does not affect the upper class at all, it is just that the lower class is hurting each other.

During the conversation they quickly reached the entrance upstairs, the same gate that they might have thought they had found if it weren't for the sleeveless man leading the way.

Guan Lang and Leng Rui worked together to open the heavy door, and the man in the sleeveless shirt took a few steps back, "I wish you all the best in your mission." โ€

He didn't know if the blessing came out of his mouth or if it was a hope that he didn't even notice it himself had.

Rong Yi looked back at him, nodded and crossed the door.

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Although the monster's corpse and materials are good, the basic tasks have not been completed, and Rong Yi and his party understand that they can not stop until at least the 33rd floor.

They followed the method of the sleeveless shirt man, turned left all the way out of the door, and sure enough, they found the entrance to the upstream.

Getting to the 33rd floor was smoother than they expected, and the floors were quiet, very different from the hustle and bustle below the 30th floor.

When I officially stepped into the range of the 33rd floor, the long-lost system prompt sounded:

[The basic task has been completed, you can choose to leave at any time or continue to stay to complete the advanced mission]

Rong Yi definitely won't leave, she still wants to rush to the top floor.

"It seems that we all have to complete advanced tasks, and this cooperation is very pleasant." She held out her hands to the trio.

Zhang Shiting held Rong Yi's hand with both hands, and Guan Lang and Leng Rui high-fived her successively.

Although the house above the 30th floor is hidden, it is not without a trace, and the man in the sleeveless shirt has clearly said how to distinguish an empty house, of course, if someone wants to rob it, as long as he can beat it.

There is no early morning curfew here, and there are no rules for how many people live in the house, but the monsters that are put in must be solved, otherwise they will rush into the house, and when the time comes, the space will be small and they will die faster.

They soon found two empty houses, and Rong Yi must have lived alone, she herself was more receptive to celibacy, and it seems that she had spent her time this way before she lost her memory.

Zhang Shiting was not in a hurry to separate, and the four of them sat down in Rong Yi's room.

The room area here is a lot larger, just the bed to sleep looks very normal, in addition to the sofa coffee table, there is also a toilet with automatic flushing, the way for people below the 20th floor to solve the internal emergency is relatively primitive, so the air is exceptionally turbid, and the upper 20th floor is better.

"Young lady, are you interested in joining our team, we have all opened up our talents, we are all physical strengthening, I have a lot of strength, Guan Lang has excellent eyesight in addition to strength enhancement, and he is a good sniper, Leng Rui is bone strengthening and first-class defense."

Zhang Shiting guessed that Rong Yi was also a strength type, and the players in Obsidian City had the most talents in physical strengthening, and the difference was only in some subdivisions.

If it weren't for the physical strengthening, how could he withstand the blow of the tyrannosaurus flicking its tail and hitting the wall.

Rong Yi took off his gloves and moved his knuckles, "No, I'm used to being alone." โ€

Zhang Shiting's body was so soft that she leaned against Rong Yi's side as if she had no bones, "Then it's okay to add a friend, it will be convenient to exchange resources in the future." โ€

Rong Yi has no opinion on this, she met Song Hang in the last dungeon, and for a novice like her, it is not a bad thing to know more players.

After adding friends, Rong Yi thought that he was busy resting before, and didn't ask Song Hang about the show, "Do you know that our copies are one show after another?" โ€

Guan Lang leaned on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs and nodded, "I know, this point is clear for a little time in Obsidian City." Then he wondered, "How do you ask this?" โ€

"There are not many copies of the experience, and I think this statement is too ...... Shocking, but not many people know and don't ask too much about this. Rong Yi took a wet towel to carefully wipe the blood between the fingers of his gloves as he spoke.

No matter how bizarre the real situation is, Rong Yi has a heart to break away from the copy.

Zhang Shiting put on a correct posture, "We don't know how much, we all heard it from other players, saying that after being noticed by those people, we will see the barrage, of course we have never seen it, but those who can see the barrage are powerful players, and those players in this regard generally don't mention much, only that they should be put away when they see the barrage." โ€

"Sometimes the barrage will put forward some requirements, and players have to find a way to meet them, probably revealing these, in short, most of the barrage is not friendly, and we belong to the live broadcast, but no one pays attention to it." Leng Rui added.

Guan Lang: "I heard that after meeting the barrage requirements, sometimes additional resources will be obtained, and these will not be deducted by the system. โ€

The room fell silent for a while, saying that it was good or bad to be concerned, even if they could get resources, but after listening to this information, they knew that they were toys in the palm of their hands to the person who posted the barrage, and they could fiddle with it as much as they wanted.

Rong Yi waved the clean gloves, "Then I still hope that no barrage will appear in my sight." โ€

This kind of picture can't stand just thinking about it, and Rong Yi guesses that his previous self may not have a good temper.