Window.

The sound of rain is like thousands of people crying together.

The black roar, the sound of the wind, like a ghostly howl.

Jiang Yingbai straightened up, squinted his eyes, his vision gradually adapted to the dim and dim environment around him, Xia and Lotta had already fallen asleep, and everything in the room was as usual.

She came to the living room, where a black mass stood in the doorway, and they were facing each other, eye to eye.

It was her doppelganger, and the rain outside the window was too loud, so in order to prevent someone from taking advantage of the opportunity to do evil, she deliberately put the doppelganger at the door to keep an eye on the corridor.

The main body inspects the room with a glowing stone, and the clone keeps an eye out for movement outside.

In the game, physical fitness is not only about improving athletic ability, but about the all-round development of all organs.

This makes her hearing several times sharper than before, and her doppelganger has doubled her attributes, and she can even catch other sounds mixed with the sound of rain.

Tread, step, step.

The sound of clear footsteps reached the ears of the doppelganger.

The pace outside was slow, not deliberately hidden, and he seemed to enjoy the atmosphere.

"Quack-squeak-"

It was the sound of the door opening after the door shaft rusted.

Jiang Yingbai raised her vigilance a little, and before changing rooms, she asked the waiter about the check-in of the tavern, and there were no guests in the next room, it was an empty room.

Moreover, she didn't hear the sound of the key inserting into the lock hole, let alone the sound of the lock being opened.

Why did he go to an empty room in the middle of the night?

He's looking for something? Or looking for someone?

Or maybe Julian didn't give up chasing them and sent someone to kill them again, but the man remembered the wrong number.

Jiang Yingbai couldn't judge whether the other party had only opened the room next door, and the rain was so loud that it almost covered out all the sounds of the outside world.

About 10 seconds later, there was a sound of the door closing next door, and footsteps sounded in the corridor again, and the sound became louder and louder little by little, until it reached the door of Jiang Yingbai's room.

A dagger appeared in the doppelganger's hand, and her body collapsed, ready to fight at any moment.

Jiang Yingbai will only have one way to play, sneak attack when the opponent comes in, fly over and cut his throat with a knife, if he fails, immediately retract the clone, put the clone behind the enemy's back and then sneak attack.

Because she knows that hand-to-hand combat is useless, the first and second copies are similar to the rule copies, force cannot solve the danger, because the crisis cannot be killed by force, only by the brain.

There are three kinds of people in the third dungeon, ordinary people, players, magicians, and ordinary people can basically ignore them.

Players are mostly shrewd and cautious, and their hole cards are unpredictable, in other words, players don't give their enemies a chance to get close and have a variety of methods.

For example, Jiang Yingbai, who would have thought that a person who can run, jump, speak, and have props is a clone.

Although the Mage is not a ranged attack, it can defend and lock enemies, and the most difficult thing is that there is no blue bar and no cooldown.

Therefore, this game is about props and abilities, as well as how to use props and abilities, and the props and abilities are brought into full play, which is the real powerhouse.

Obviously, Jiang Yingbai is not this kind of person, she can't make up a set of weapons that can be used, and even lethal in a second, only a dagger, and she lacks too many things at present.

"Quack-squeak-"

Jiang Yingbai squinted, it was still dark in front of him, and the man pushed open the opposite room.

There lived a young man there, very ordinary, he often stayed in his room and didn't go out, Jiang Yingbai had only met him once, when he was sweeping the floor in the tavern hall, and it seemed that he was the original employee of the tavern.

After the sound of footsteps, there was a rustling sound, like the sound of cloth rubbing against cloth, and the sound became smaller and smaller.

……

The living room was pitch black, and a man was crouching in front of the cabinet, with two things at his feet, one slender and long, like a wooden stick, and the other square, like a black cloth.

He reached out and patted his head, trying to gather attention, but there was a tingling pain in the depths of his head, giving him a headache that made him want to hit the wall and kill himself.

This is a sequelae of overuse of magic, and casting spells with dark crystals can drain a lot of brain power, resulting in splitting headaches.

At this moment, he was very envious of people with high magical talents.

Not only are those people quick to learn, fast to cast, and high magic intensity, but also to have no side effects.

A magician with average talent like him can learn a spell for months, and it takes a long time to control the intensity of the spell or cast it 100% successfully.

When someone else uses magic to do the work for his hands and feet, he can only use it once in ten minutes, and he has a headache for nine minutes after using it.

The so-called genius is nothing more than no sequelae, and no magic limit.

Most magicians don't know that their wands limit their magic power for the rest of their lives, and the magic they use has nothing to do with the World Tree.

Using the True Eye all the time, the headache caused by the side effects almost made him faint, and he is currently holding on to it in one breath.

A pair of cold eyes appeared in his mind, and the owner of the eyes was a long blue hair, lush and bamboo.

He instantly became energetic, and he had to complete the task assigned by the other party tonight no matter what.

He reached for the cabinet with his left hand, took out the contents, and hung his right hand in the air, taking the items handed to him.

It was a small glass bottle, which he held tightly and slowly placed on the ground.

During the whole process, he looked behind him several times, and there was a door where there was a snoring sound, sometimes high and sometimes low.

Whenever the snoring stopped, his heartbeat would speed up several times, and the movements in his hands would not stop until the snoring became louder.

Although he had stolen thousands of rooms tonight, he was still not used to it, his movements were slow, and his heart was beating wildly countless times.

There were a lot of things in the cupboard, there were cutlery, there were daily necessities, and they were put in a mess, and he carefully put the things he didn't need on the ground.

After carefully sifting through it, he picked up the wand and the magic bag on the ground, stood up and opened the upper layer of the cabinet, there were several bowls on the first floor, and a few cloth bags on the second floor, touched it, and put the cloth bag into the magic bag.

After turning over the living room, he sat on the floor and closed the Eye of Truth, and in an instant there was only darkness in front of him, and he took a black pill from his pocket, and when he ate it, the headache disappeared.

It was the medicine that the lord gave him.

The Black Crystal can not only be used to make magic items, but also to be ground to make magic medicines, and most functions are used for bonuses, such as speed and strength.

A small part resembles a psychotropic agent that stabilizes the spirit.

After taking several deep breaths and relieving himself, he cautiously moved to the snoring room, opened the True Eye, and the doorknob turned open.

He glanced at it, and several cloth bags floated out of the room, flying into the magic bag.

He weighed it, and the magic bag was much heavier than when he first got it, and it was almost full.

After confirming that everything was correct, he closed the door and left, went to the opposite room, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

This is the last room for tonight, and I was relieved after stealing it, and I hope everything goes well.

He was mentally prepared.

"Quack-squeak-"

The spacious living room came into view, there was nothing on the table, the chairs were neatly set aside, the curtains were closed,

He was very happy that it was an empty room.