Qiao Jin looked at Lin Zhu's devastated look and was really surprised, "Are you with him?"
All along, Qiao Jin only thought that Cheng Miao was a good player. As for her two teammates, they were not outstanding, let alone holding them back.
Seeing that Lin Zhu was able to escape from a crisis without any escape clues without Cheng Miao, Qiao Jin had no choice but to take another look at this frail boy.
Lin Zhu took off his glasses and wiped them with the corners of his clothes, pressing the corners of his mouth, "And Brother Qin."
Qin Musong, who had always been the human background, nodded coolly, proving Lin Zhu's statement.
After listening to Lin Zhu's description of last night's situation, the already shaky team was hit hard again.
"There really is a ghost!" The aunt stepped back and pointed her chubby finger from Qiao Jin to Qian Ming, and then stopped at Cheng Miao, "You still say there is no ghost!"
Qi Jiajia showed her white teeth to her aunt in a sinister manner, "You can point again and try."
Cheng Miao pulled Qi Jiajia over and did not argue with her aunt. She was not in the mood.
On the second day after entering the dungeon, four people had died. The too-fast death rate made her very uneasy.
"Sister Li triggered the pattern because she talked at night." Cheng Miao shared with everyone what happened to Sister Li last night. "Sister Li must have been an accident. She can't talk after lights out."
"Then...then you don't remind her! You killed her!" The aunt's fear seemed to have found an outlet and flowed out. She pointed at Cheng Miao, but her words were full of fear and not knowing what to say. of disgust.
"Sister, do you have any brains? How can Xiao Miaomiao remind you? If it were you, would you risk death to remind other players who don't have brains to commit suicide?" Qiao Jin looked at her gently and said The words were particularly sharp.
Perhaps Qiao Jin's gentle image was too deeply rooted in people's hearts. When she was scolded by her, the aunt just put down her hand blankly and apologized belatedly, "I was also impatient for the moment. You...don't ignore me."
No one paid attention to her, even Qiao Jin was a little anxious because of the too fast pace of this dungeon.
The aunt grabbed the most cowardly Zhou Jian and said, "Believe me, I didn't mean to say that..."
Zhou Jian's hand hurt from being pulled, but he just bared his teeth and did not dare to shake off his aunt's hand.
"Can I go to the bathroom after lights out?" Chen Yu asked. Yesterday, she and Xiao Freckles were in the same dormitory. Fortunately, they were both cautious and did not dare to speak.
"Going to the toilet is a normal physiological need, there should be no problem." Qian Ming said vaguely as he picked up the lollipop again at some point.
"What about you? How did you survive?" After chatting for a long time, Qi Jiajia couldn't bear it any more and turned back to look at Lin Zhu who exuded a decadent aura and asked.
Lin Zhu scratched his head, "I don't know. I told you what happened last night. I hit that thing with a book, but the next second I returned to the bed in the dormitory. I was afraid that when I woke up from sleep, it would be the laboratory again. I didn’t dare to rest.”
"What about you, uncle?" Qi Jiajia turned to ask Qin Musong again. Qin Musong was a little surprised that Qi Jiajia would talk to him. He touched his nose and spoke softly.
"Through violence."
Everyone glanced knowingly at Qin Musong's pistol on his waist. This method of clearing the level cannot be learned without learning.
However, how did Lin Zhu, who had no power to restrain a chicken, survive?
There are too few clues to deduce the reason. Cheng Miao could only remind everyone that they must strictly abide by the currently known rules and stop needlessly losing their lives.
The afternoon basketball game is in the gymnasium, and everyone from both classes is here.
Everyone was sitting in the auditorium, and the stadium was now bustling with people. The lively atmosphere made some people feel relieved, but it made Qiao Jin and other veteran players even more afraid.
Patterns emerge bit by bit. No one will break the patterns found yesterday, but it is impossible for the dungeon to let them survive until the fourth day.
In this gymnasium, there is a high probability that something will happen.
"There is a difference of two in the number of people in our first game, so we need two boys to participate." The monitor walked over with a serious face and held the roll call.
Everyone in the science class looked at me and I looked at you, and finally they chose Qin Musong and Lao Yu.
Lin Zhu is not in very good condition, and the top student doesn't play basketball. He doesn't even understand the rules of basketball. These two are the only men left.
Old Yu bit his knuckles, his face so pale that it was oozing with color. He didn't want to go, but he also knew that making a fuss was useless and might break the rules, and theoretically, he was the only one who could go.
Lao Yu looked at Qin Musong, who was sitting silently but no one could ignore him, "Brother Qin, what do you think we will do later?"
Qin Musong glanced at him and pointed at the other athletes on the field, "It should be a good student's job to win honors for the class, but Tan Tao is not good at sports..."
Meaning, a half-and-half chance.
Lao Yu's lips trembled, then he turned around and walked to Cheng Miao and knelt down. His words were pleading, "Cheng...Miss Cheng, the game is waiting for you..."
Cheng Miao looked at the enthusiastic Ma Yuan on the field, "I think we should try our best to win. You still remember the information Lin Zhu got at that time. The science class and the liberal arts class have been competing in all aspects."
Old Yu felt a little confident and thanked him quietly.
Qi Jiajia's sharp eyes saw that among the athletes in the liberal arts class were Mr. Zou and Zhou Jian, she pulled the corner of Cheng Miao's clothes to show her.
"Why did they go down..." Chen Yu frowned, and the little freckle next to her patted her hand comfortingly.
The two girls lived together and became friends. Xiao Freckles was calmer and more flexible than Chen Yu, a high-end Tongpu player.
"There are not enough people, so we have to go up and help in the second game." Qiao Jin didn't know when she sat over and leaned against Cheng Miao, earning Qi Jiajia a sinister look.
"That's good, we won't bump into each other." Old Yu mumbled as he climbed down the stairs, took the sweatshirt the monitor brought over and put it on haphazardly.
"Woo", as the whistle game began, life safety was involved, and Lao Yu was really playing with all his strength.
Fortunately, he had played it when he was young and knew the rules. Although the movements are not very flexible, there is not a single violation.
With Qin Musong here, the science class won the first game without much suspense.
The breath that everyone had been holding finally relaxed. The idea is right and it can be done!
When Lao Yu came up, he was wiping the sweat from his head with the hem of his clothes. He couldn't believe that he was still alive.
"It's great that you're still alive. Thank you, Miss Cheng!" Cheng Miao expressed his ecstatic thanks to Lao Yu, somewhat dumbfounded. "You were lucky and guessed the rules correctly."
The old man is a conscientious person, and he knows that his survival depends on these old players summarizing the rules. He bowed and sat quietly aside.
"Mr. Zou, did you see that they are fine?" Zhou Jian was warming up. He stretched his neck to talk to Mr. Zou. When he was drawing lots, he was unlucky and got the one, so he nodded.
Mr. Zou looked at everyone in the audience and nodded, but did not answer. He didn't like Zhou Jian very much. This man exuded the grace and weakness of a middle-aged man.
But now it's a life and death game, they are partners, they all have to survive.
Lao Yu and Qin Musong survived, so the key to survival is winning, and they have to win.
