The players were standing in the corner of the corridor, whispering, talking about the dungeon.
A man in a gray shirt said with a hoarse voice: "I checked this morning and all the room cards of those who died are gone."
The other players nodded, obviously knowing this clue.
As early as the first day, after the tenant living in 312 died, they did not want to let go of any clues and had already investigated.
There was no trace of the key card on the miserable body with severed limbs.
The key card was not on the body, so they searched the room again without anyone noticing, but couldn't find it.
"It seems that the landlord's reminder was right."
"The room card is a protective talisman," the players couldn't help but look solemnly: "As long as the room card is lost, the monsters will be unfettered and kill us."
"Is the knocking on the door random?" Someone asked: "Not only the NPCs were dead this morning, but our people were also dead... Today the woman said that all guilty people will die, but who here has not done anything wrong?"
Players who have escaped from the game have never done anything disgusting in order to clear the dungeon.
"If what she said is true..." This person's body was shaking a little, and his expression was indescribable fear. He had not experienced many dungeons, and was just a young player, so he was naturally scared.
The man in gray shirt glanced at this man: "What's the use of talking about this now?"
"Those people are dead because they are useless." The man in gray shirt seemed to look down on this person: "I won't talk about NPC. It's only been two days and the boss hasn't come out yet, but several of our players can still be killed. "
"Are they so stupid that they didn't even use props?" The man sneered: "The monsters at the beginning were relatively weak. No matter how stupid they were, they wouldn't lose their lives so early."
"I think they are just too weak and deserve to die."
"But... everyone who knocked on the door is dead now..." A short and thin player pursed his lips tightly: "The person who lives in 311... is an old player from the fifth guild..."
There are many guilds in the main city of the game, divided into five areas, and the fifth guild he mentioned is in Area C.
There are nine guilds in Area C. The strength of the first to ninth guilds decreases in descending order. The fifth guild is considered to be in the middle.
As for Fang Yu, who was previously highly regarded by players, his Disaster Guild is the highest-level existence in Area B.
The man in gray shirt 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 said sternly: "You can't be a liar, can you?"
"No..." the thin man subconsciously retorted: "What can I do to lie to you? Do you believe it or not? Anyway, I think this copy is very scary... No one who was knocked on the door survived."
One player said coldly: "Shut up."
"How long have you been arguing? When the monsters start killing each other later in the dungeon, and we can't find any clues, we'll just wait to die."
The others fell silent.
Fang Yu stood aside, looking at them with his hands folded on 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 he didn't survive."
"The anchor we followed yesterday," he said with a smile, "didn't she survive successfully?"
A cannon fodder NPC got a knock on the door on the first day, but he is still alive today.
"Then, let's approach her and ask for clues?"
The player smiled and nodded.
He crossed his arms and looked content with being in control: "Don't let the dangerous men around her see her."
The players said hello, but...
Someone asked: "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 opened his lips and wanted to laugh.
"Where's your dad?"
——
He looked like a lazy cat and rested on the bed for a long time. Zhou Zhou watched videos on his mobile phone for a while. After feeling that it was not interesting, he started rolling on the bed.
"Phew...so comfortable."
The bed was soft and had a sweet aroma. She buried her little face in the quilt, took a deep breath like a cat, and then hugged the warm quilt and rolled together.
Not long after rolling, Zhou Zhou's stomach was the first to protest.
She blushed.
There was nothing in the house. Zhou Zhou rummaged through the refrigerator and found nothing to eat.
Zhou Zhou subconsciously wanted to ask the system, but suddenly remembered that the system said it was upgrading an hour ago.
Just after thinking about it, 022 suddenly spoke out.
[Host, I have finished upgrading. 】
Zhou Zhou was shocked.
[You are so slow to upgrade. 】
After reacting, Zhou Zhou complained like a coquettish wife complaining about her husband who was obsessed with work and didn't understand his style.
【I'm so bored waiting...】
Her mouth pouted subconsciously, but when the girl noticed her actions, she immediately pursed her lips, tightened her lip lines, and her ears suddenly turned bright red.
She is really cute.
022 took one look and began to apologize: [Sorry host, I was wrong. 】
The apology was so clear and concise that Zhou Zhou didn't even know how to find problems with the other party.
She made a fierce expression: [Forget it this time, I will tell you how long it will take to upgrade next time. 】
[Okay...it all depends on Congee. 】
The 022 system is like a quiet and reliable doormat.
Zhou Zhou 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.
"Ms. Zhou, wait a moment."
He raised his eyebrows and slightly curved his lips. He spoke very politely this time.
Zhou Zhou 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, can I delay you for a few minutes?"
When the other party said this, Zhou Porridge thought about what he said before that he wanted to go to his room at night. He felt that he probably couldn't say anything good, so he couldn't help but lower his lips: "No... I don't want to talk to you."
The girl's eyes were bright and her emotions were clearly visible and easy to understand.
Fang Yu didn't have any inexplicable self-esteem. He lowered his posture and spoke sincerely:
"Ms. Zhou, I'm sorry for offending you before."
Zhou Zhou thought about it and originally wanted to accept the apology, but she didn't want to argue with others. She had a soft and dumpling-like personality and couldn't do anything too extreme.
"without……"
thing.
She pursed her lips and was about to answer.
A ding-
[As of now, the host's character design is about to deviate by 5%. Please pay attention to the host's answers and improve the performance. 】
Zhou Zhou immediately stopped talking.
Oops, I was so restless.
Although he had deliberately ridiculed people as paupers before, Zhou Zhou knew that there was a high probability that the players would not be paupers.
After all, the ratio of cash to points is very high, and 1 point can be exchanged for a lot of money.
Zhou sipped the porridge and thought about what the original owner would do.
As a money-worshiping anchor who is jealous of rich people, her dark thoughts have no limit. She cannot be soft-tempered in this situation.
[You have no bottom line. When facing other people's sincere apologies, you just want to blackmail them and make a fortune. 】022 system reminder.
Zhou Zhou understood. She raised her lips and raised her chin, deliberately imitating the female villains in bloody TV dramas, and made a look of contempt: "You, how can you be sincere like this..."
"What you said before was so unpleasant. Did you know that it made me cry? What's the use of apologizing?"
Although she stumbled a bit when she started speaking, she became smoother and smoother as she spoke.
【022, Am I smart? 】
Her simulated little tail also wagged proudly in the consciousness space. This is a new function of the system upgrade.
[Smart, are you really a genius? 】
The 022 system felt inexplicably itchy and praised the other party in a low voice.
It stretched out a hand to grab Xiao Zhou Zhou's tail in its consciousness and rubbed it. The sensitive part was pinched, which made the little man stagger in shock.
【What are you doing? ! 】
Originally, Zhou Zhou was so happy that she was spinning in circles in her conscious space, but now she couldn't stand having her tail touched all of a sudden.
【Don’t, don’t touch! 】
She screamed in her heart, the villain was so embarrassed that his whole body was smoking, and his head seemed to be burned dry.
022 smiled, put his fingers on the villain's waist and gently picked her up.
It sounded in a low, gentle voice.
【Why are you so cute? 】
The hand created by 022's system is so big that the person's buttocks are directly supported on it.
Xiao Zhouzhou's chubby body suddenly lay motionless in the palm of his hand.
[Ugh...I'm dizzy. 】
Her small face is like a rice dumpling, the kind with thin skin and lots of filling.
