Players stand in the corner of the hallway whispering about the dungeon.

A gray-shirted man's voice was hoarse: "I looked at it in the morning, and the room cards of those dead people are gone." ”

The other players nodded, apparently knowing the clue for a long time.

Back on the first day, after the tenant who lived in 312 died, they didn't want to let go of any clues, and they had already investigated.

There was no trace of the room card on the miserable corpse with severed limbs.

The key card was not on the body, and they searched the room again while people were not looking, but they didn't see it.

"It seems that the landlord's reminder was correct."

"The room card is a talisman," the players couldn't help but show a solemn gaze: "As long as we lose the room card, the monsters will be unrestrained and kill us." ”

"Is the knock random?" Someone asked, "It's not just npC in the morning, our people are also dead...... Today, the woman said that anyone who is guilty will die, but who has not done anything wrong? ”

Players who are on the run have not done anything disgusting in order to clear the dungeon.

"If what she said is true...... this person's body trembled a little, and his expression was indescribably afraid, he didn't have many copies of it, just a small player, so he was naturally afraid.

The gray-shirted man glanced at the man: "What's the use of talking about this now?" ”

"Those people are dead, it's useless." The man in the gray shirt seemed to look down on this person: "npC won't talk about it, it's only been two days, and bOSS hasn't come out yet, and we players can even be killed by several people." ”

"Are they stupid enough to use props?" The man sneered: "The monster at the beginning was relatively weak, no matter how stupid it was, it wouldn't have lost its life so early." ”

"I think they're just too weak to deserve to die."

"But...... Now the people who knocked on the door are dead......" A thin player pursed his lips tightly: "The ...... who lives in 311 I'm a veteran of the Fifth Guild......"

There are many guilds in the main city of the game, which are divided into five districts, and the fifth guild he mentioned is in the C district.

There are nine guilds in Area C, and the strength from the first to the ninth decreases in turn, and the fifth guild is considered to be a middle-to-upper existence.

As for Fang Yu, who was previously respected by players, the Calamity Guild he was in was the highest-level existence in Region B.

The gray-shirted man was a little stunned: "How, how is it possible?!" ”

"How could a player from the Fifth Guild die...... He really couldn't figure it out, and he was angry: "You can't be a liar, right!" ”

"No ......" the thin man subconsciously retorted: "I have nothing to lie to you, believe it or not, anyway, I think this copy is terrible...... None of the knockers lived. ”

A player said in a cold voice: "Shut up." ”

"It's still noisy when it's over, and when the monsters in the later stages of the dungeon start killing, we can't find any clues, so let's wait to die."

The others stopped.

Fang Yu stood aside, looking at them with his hands clasped around his chest, his eyes cold and indifferent.

Seeing that no one was talking, the player who had just spoken said slowly: "Actually, it's not that there are no survivors. ”

"The anchor we followed yesterday," he smiled, "didn't she survive?" ”

A cannon fodder npC, who was knocked on the door on the first day, has survived to the present.

"So, let's approach her and ask for clues?"

The player smiled and nodded.

He clasped his arms together, and his expression was full of self-satisfaction: "Don't let the dangerous men around her see it." ”

The players said hello, but they ......

Someone said, "Who is going?" ”

The players present witnessed what happened yesterday, and they all looked at the handsome player with a cold and casual expression.

"Fang, Brother Fang......"

Fang Yu pulled her lips open, a little wanting to laugh.

"What about your father?"

——

Like a lazy cat, he rested on the bed for a long time, and Zhou Congee brushed the mobile phone video for a while, and after feeling that it was not interesting, he began to roll on the bed.

"Whew...... It's so comfortable. ”

The soft bed, and the sweet aroma, her little face buried in the quilt, took a deep breath like a cat, and then hugged the warm quilt and rolled it.

Not long after rolling, Zhou Congee's stomach took the lead in protesting.

She blushed.

There was nothing in the room, and Zhou Congee didn't see anything to eat after picking it up in the refrigerator.

Zhou Congee subconsciously wanted to ask the system, and suddenly remembered that the system said that it was being upgraded an hour ago.

As soon as he thought about it, 022 let out a cold voice.

[Host, I'm done leveling up.] 】

Zhou Congee was taken aback.

[You're so slow to level up.] 】

Zhou Congee, who reacted, complained like a delicate wife complaining about her husband who was addicted to work and couldn't understand the amorous feelings.

[I'm so bored ...... waiting]

Her mouth pouted subconsciously, but when the girl noticed her movements, she immediately pursed her mouth, tightened her lips, and her ears were bright red.

It's really delicate.

022 took one look and began to apologize: [Sorry host, it was me who was wrong. 】

The apology was so neat and concise that Zhou Congee didn't know how to find the other party's problem.

She made a fierce expression: [Forget it this time, next time I will tell you how long it will take to upgrade.] 】

【Good...... They all listen to porridge. 】

The 022 system is like a quiet and reliable gas pack.

Zhou Congee was satisfied, she took the room card, and went downstairs to get some food outside.

Fang Yu saw her at a glance and walked over.

"Miss Zhou, wait a minute."

He raised his eyebrows, his lips curled slightly, and this time he spoke very politely.

Zhou Congee stopped and looked over: "Huh? ”

"What's wrong?"

Thinking about what he had just said to the players, Fang Yu smiled on his face: "I want to ask something, is it okay to delay you for a few minutes?" ”

As soon as the other party said this, Zhou Congee thought of the fact that he said that he wanted to come to his room at night, and felt that he probably couldn't say anything good, so he couldn't help but pursed the corners of his lips: "No...... I don't want to talk to you. ”

The girl's eyes are moist and bright, and the emotions inside are clearly visible, which is easy to understand.

Fang Yu didn't have any inexplicable self-esteem, his posture was lowered, and his tone was sincere:

"Miss Zhou, I'm sorry for offending you before."

Zhou Congee thought about it, and was going to accept that she was sorry, but she didn't want to worry about others, she was a soft and ball-like character, and she couldn't do too much.

"No ......"

Affair.

She pursed her lips and was about to answer.

Dingding -

[Up to now, the host is about to deviate by 5%, please pay attention to the host to answer and improve the play.] 】

Zhou Congee immediately stopped talking.

Oops, it's slack.

Although he deliberately ridiculed people as poor ghosts before, Zhou Congee knew that the player would most likely not be a poor ghost.

After all, the ratio of cash to points is very high, and 1 point can be exchanged for a lot of money.

Zhou porridge sipped and thought about what the original owner would do.

As a money-worshipping anchor who is jealous and envious of the rich, she has no lower limit in her dark mind, and she can't be soft in this situation.

[You have no bottom line, and in the face of other people's sincere apologies, you just want to blackmail and make a profit. 022 system reminder.

Zhou Congee understood, she curled her lips, raised her chin, and deliberately learned from those villains in the bloody TV series, and made a gesture of looking down on people: "You, how can you have any sincerity like this......"

"What I said before was so ugly, do you know that it made me cry angrily, what's the use of apologizing?"

Although she was still a little stumbling at the beginning, the more she spoke, the more fluent she became.

[022, I'm smart, right? 】

Her mimicked little tail also wags proudly in the consciousness space, which is a new feature of the system upgrade.

[Smart, are you really a genius? 】

The 022 system was inexplicably itchy, and praised the other party in a low voice.

It made a hand grab the tail of Xiao Zhou's porridge in his consciousness and rub it, and the sensitive parts were pinched, which made the villain stumble.

[What are you doing, what are you doing?! 】

Originally, Zhou Congee was so happy that she circled in the consciousness space, but now she was suddenly touched by her tail and couldn't stand it all of a sudden.

[Don't, don't touch! 】

She screamed in her heart, and the villain smoked with shame, and his head seemed to be burned dry.

022 smiled, his fingers touched the villain's waist and gently picked her up.

It sounded in a low, gentle voice.

[Why are you so cute?] 】

022's systematically formed hands are very large, and they are directly connected to the person's buttocks and hold them on their hands.

Xiao Zhou's round body suddenly lay in the palm of his hand and did not move.

[Woo...... I'm dizzy. 】

Her small face is like a flour rice ball, or the kind with thin skin and a lot of filling.