"Whoever finds the clue belongs to whom. I shouldn't share it with you. You should at least be grateful."
Ignoring the blushing Ma Yue and the unnatural-looking He Xiong, Cheng Miao looked at the others.
Apart from Xia Lu looking back at him with a smile, Si Zheng had no reaction.
Wang Jiaojiao stood firmly next to him, Ning Shao looked at Wang Jiaojiao, and Qi Jin looked at him with ulterior motives.
Everyone else looked at Cheng Miao and lowered their heads unnaturally.
If you are strong, you should look for clues and help the weak wipe their butts.
At first, no one would have such thoughts when entering the dungeon, but once Cheng Miao showed good intentions at the beginning, people would have such natural thoughts.
Now that Cheng Miao has pointed it out, everyone feels a little uncomfortable.
Cheng Miao didn't say anything more and motioned to Lin Zhu to take out his notebook.
"I won't give you the book. I passed it on to you before. I don't know if you think it's enough for me to read it and help you pass the test, or if you think it's not important and didn't read it carefully."
"Now for the last time, you can memorize it or copy it. I will take the notebook back in 20 minutes."
After saying this, Qin Musong and Lin Zhu naturally stayed beside the book, while Cheng Miao took Qi Jiajia and Qiu Dong deep into the corridor on the right.
There was a locked place, the operating room.
Everyone looked at each other, wanting to see it but unable to bear it.
Wang Jiaojiao remembered everything clearly the first time she saw it. Now she was standing under the clock, watching it attentively, trying to confirm whether the clock was really moving.
Duna stood up. She had that kind of thought. Although it only flashed through her mind, she still felt ashamed.
She admitted openly, "I shouldn't think of Miss Cheng like that. It's really generous of Miss Cheng to be willing to give us clues now. I want to make a copy."
Lin Zhu nodded and saw Du Na taking out pen and paper from her space backpack and copying at a very fast speed.
Where there is the first, there will be the second. Everyone slowly gathered around to look at this book that they didn't even care about at first.
Cheng Miao stood at the door of the operating room. The words "operating room" were sprayed with red paint, which was a bit shocking.
She took out the two remaining keys, tried them, and inserted one into the keyhole.
"Click"
The door opened.
It was daytime now, the corridor was visible, and the contents of the operating room were unobstructed.
An operating table was covered with a blue disposable mattress that was half burned. Some surgical instruments next to it looked dirty and did not appear to have been sterilized and preserved.
The operating room also looked like it had been hit by a fire. Cheng Miao looked around the room and said, "Look for a place that can be locked."
The three of them separated, and Cheng Miao discovered it first.
It should be an iron box, but the keyhole has been burned away, making it impossible to use the key.
Cheng Miao used a Kun bone dagger to violently pry open the iron box. He didn't know what was inside, but it was dark and burned long ago.
Cheng Miao looked at the gray hand in his hand and thought deeply. If he guessed correctly, then the remaining key is to open the box.
But the box had been burned and there was no way to get to the contents.
I looked for the operating room again, but there was nothing else.
However, when I left the operating room, 19 meals appeared in the hall.
The other players gathered at the window to copy notes and didn't notice. Cheng Miao was the first to see it.
"Did you see who sent the meal?" Cheng Miao said, and the others noticed that the lunch box had appeared unnoticed behind them.
"No..." Jiang Chunlai was in severe pain now, and he felt cold when he spoke.
"I didn't see anyone, but there was absolutely no sound of the door opening, and I didn't hear the sound of the elevator."
Wang Jiaojiao and Cheng Miao have gone through a dungeon, and they can probably understand what Cheng Miao wants to know.
Cheng Miao didn't want to know who sent the food. She wanted to know if the food delivery thing came up from the elevator and whether they could follow the food delivery person and leave this floor.
But judging from Wang Jiaojiao's words, it is impossible.
This is just a mechanism of the copy, there is no loophole for them to take advantage of.
Cheng Miao stepped forward and took a look at the lunch box. There were four dishes and one soup, and each portion was the same.
When the time was up, Xiao Xiaolin put away the notebook. Ma Yue copied slowly and did not dare to say more.
Everyone else looked at the lunch box and didn't dare to touch it.
Generally, dungeons will solve the player's problem of eating, but in an abandoned hospital like this, lunch boxes suddenly appeared.
If you want to eat it, you still need some mental preparation.
Cheng Miao didn't think much, took five copies and sat on a stable chair in the hall.
Open the food box, fish-flavored eggplant, fried cabbage, fried melon, spicy chicken.
The soup is egg drop soup.
The others were too embarrassed to eat and crowded together. After taking their meals, they went back to their previous wards to eat.
Cheng Miao sighed. This dungeon was very unfriendly to a person like her, who was always interested in sex.
Cheng Miao ate cabbage and melon, finishing the meal quite uninterestingly.
Qiudong sat next to Cheng Miao, took the lunch box she finished and closed the lid, "I'll go out and prepare something delicious for you."
Cheng Miao raised her face with one hand and tilted her head to look at him. From this angle, her cold eyes in autumn and winter were hidden under her long eyelashes, and there was a gentleness that was hard to see.
"Will you use props to transform into a human being and cook for me?"
Qiu Dong made a sound, the tips of his ears were slightly red.
He stood up, patted Cheng Miao on the head, and walked away to throw away the garbage.
"Brother Qin, the atmosphere between Sister Miaomiao and Brother Qiudong seems to be a little different from before." Lin Zhu was also eating small melons, and the dish was too unpalatable.
Qin Musong finished the soup and packed the boxes.
Hearing this, he glanced at Lin Zhu and said, "Children, please stay out of adults' business."
Lin Zhu was unconvinced, "You are an adult at the age of eighteen."
Qin Musong narrowed his eyes, "How was your review at the hotel?"
Lin Zhu immediately took Qin Musong's lunch box in an awkward manner, "Brother Qin, I'll throw it away after he finishes eating. Where is Jia Jia?"
Qi Jiajia finished her meal slowly, leaving only fish-flavored eggplant and spicy chicken.
She covered the lunch box and handed it to Lin Zhu proudly without saying a word.
Lin Zhu let out a "sh" sound in cooperation, twisted around and walked away.
"Pfft"
Seeing Lin Zhu's artificial steps, Qi Jiajia burst out laughing without holding back.
The atmosphere among others was not so good. Xia Lu wrote a 1,000-word essay after a meal, but Si Zheng didn't reply a word.
Wang Jiaojiao does not know the taste of food.
She knew how to avoid food that was heavy in oil, salt and spicy food, but with Ning Shao sitting next to her, her mind wandered away.
Can they still form a team?
Is it possible that she and Ning Shao will be separated after going out?
Thinking of this, Wang Jiaojiao was a little reluctant to let go.
