"Hey - where did you get the fruit?" The three players, who were unable to take care of themselves before, followed.
Ana Shen had nothing to do and brought up the game panel and scanned the column for the number of survivors in the game.
A solitary 8 is a very auspicious number.
For two-star dungeons, the survival rate is only 8% before the last day.
Quite high.
"Here, there." Ana Shen raised her finger and pointed to the stall of the aunt in the floral shirt, telling the truth.
Among these three players, there is no big man from the previous days. It seems that the opponent did not survive the third night.
Ana Shen said that it was a pity.
These three people didn't know Shen Yan either. They didn't come out of the toilet until the old village chief died that day, so no one told him that there was a sickly-looking young man in his team, but he was actually a monster who killed NPCs without blinking an eye. .
The news jam caused them to yell at Shen Yan and the others without feeling guilty at all. After receiving the reply, they walked to the auntie's stall in the floral shirt without turning around.
Under the aunt's murderous cold eyes, they didn't even ask a question. As soon as they stepped forward, their arrogance was immediately wiped out, and they retreated with their tails between their legs.
They didn't even dare to take the NPC's things directly and came back in despair.
Passing by Ana Shen and the others, the three of them straightened their bent waists and walked away with cursing eyes.
Ana Shen didn't do anything. Before the tall player left, he sent the anger he felt at the NPC to him: "What are you looking at! Bah! How come a bunch of noobs are still alive!!!"
Ana Shen watched their backs quietly, not angry, but just smiled.
If I guessed correctly, these three people should have a certain skill that would make them confident.
Speaking of which, those who can survive to this point are not simple players.
Except for Wang Yi, the big guy.
The small conflicts during the day soon passed and ushered in a tense dinner atmosphere.
NPC Xiaoxin appeared on the way back to the player's room on time and ended today's work with a ninety-degree bow and a smile.
His simple country appearance gave him a strange atmosphere for no reason, especially his smile. The NPC's smile was always so scary.
Wang Yi was still frightened every time.
This time he pretended not to see it, he just wanted to sneak away quickly and focus on one, out of sight and out of mind.
Farewell to each player one by one, the eerie atmosphere at the end of the story lasted until Wang Yi returned to the room.
Game time counts down to 1 day.
After tonight is the critical point, if you survive it, you can return to the real world alive.
After locking the door, Wang Yi patted his chest to calm down. After recovering, he gave Akasha a lesson: "Akasha, don't be so fierce in the future, or you won't be able to get married. ..."
Akasha couldn't understand it at all: "????" She was selectively silent.
Looking back, Ana Shen did not go back to the room directly, and Feng Xing didn't see where he went.
At this time, Ana Shen was running around everywhere.
A certain residential corner of the town.
Before the night fell into complete darkness, Shen Yan made unremitting efforts and combed through the walls and finally found something useful.
He stuck the thing in his hand, tested the brightness, and went home satisfied.
On the way back, it was so quiet.
Thoughtfully, he climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard of a nearby small town resident. Shen Yan stepped on the blood that had not dried on the ground without warning. He frowned and walked away from the smelly land. It was easy I saw fresh 'animal carcasses' around me.
Domestic dogs were turned belly up, with only a piece of intact skin left, and their internal organs had been dug out and eaten clean.
No dog barking was heard during this period. It seemed that someone familiar approached and killed him.
On the last day of the game, he was really cruel.
Not giving players any way to survive.
After gathering his thoughts, Ana Shen pressed on the wall and easily crossed the wall to the other side. Compared with the speed of her front feet, Ana Shen obviously sped up.
Wang Yi couldn't sleep while waiting for Shen Yan to come back.
He didn't feel safe without Ana Shen at all, and the sound of Feng Xing flushing the toilet made him tremble, fearing that something strange would happen again.
He didn't dare to sleep, and Feng Xing didn't dare to sleep either. They always thought it would be good to just keep their eyes open until dawn.
Once the game is over, they can return to the real world alive and sleep however they want.
"Dong dong -" There was a sudden knock on the door. Wang Yi hid the sleeping Akasha, and Feng Xing took a handy 'weapon' and walked quietly to the door.
"Who is it?" Wang Yi asked with a trembling voice.
In order to embolden himself, Feng Xing, who has always had tender skin and tender flesh, may have imitated Wang Yi and howled: "Who is it? Tell me your name!!!"
"Monster, don't think we won't know if you don't speak! You want us to open the door, bah! What a beautiful idea!"
"We won't open the door even if we are killed!"
"I, Feng Xing, will not be fooled a second time!!!"
"If you open the door again I will be an idiot!!!"
"that is!!!"
Across the door, Ana Shen was standing outside knocking on the door: "..."
The two of them were singing like a double act, each saying one sentence without giving him a chance to interrupt.
How can I put it, I am not smart when I should be smart, but I am smart when I shouldn’t be smart.
She stopped knocking on the door. Shen Yan sighed and called out calmly: "Wang Yi, it's me."
There was no delay, and the door opened at the speed of the wind. Wang Yi's face was bitter, and he was about to kiss Shen Yan lovingly.
Feng Xing, who was feeling both sad and happy, wiped his face and hugged Ana Shen's thigh without letting go.
It's like seeing a life-saving straw and not letting go.
She was afraid that Ana Shen would run away as soon as they let go.
Resisting the urge to kick him away, Ana Shen regretted coming back so early for a moment.
No, they are all living well.
More lively than him.
Wang Yi was still rubbing his nose against Ana Shen desperately: "Boss, you're back! You don't know how much I miss you!"
Feng Xing, who was sitting on the ground unable to get up, was full of empathy: "Yes, boss, you are back! I'm so scared!"
Ana Shen: "............" What are you kidding about again?
"I'll count to three, two, one, start driving."
Wang Yi, who knew Ana Shen's temper, suddenly let go when he shouted 'three'.
Obediently retreating three meters away, under the guise of being a wise man who knows the current affairs, Wang Yi had nothing to say: "Um - boss, where are you going?"
"Why are you back so late?"
Shaking off the 'pendant' at her feet, Ana Shen said 'oh' and showed Wang Yi what she had brought back.
It was a huge round object, white in shape, with the production date and name on it. It was a bit too old and was corroded to the point where it was hard to see clearly.
But, it looks like it should still work.
After finding the switch, Shen Yan showed Wang Yi the usefulness of this thing.
The moment he pressed the switch, the dark room was as bright as day, and the light and shadow formed silhouettes through the cracks in the door. The shadows that climbed up from downstairs and were about to enter the room became wary and only dared to linger outside the door.
In the room, Wang Yi looked at the thing that Ana Shen gave him in confusion. Isn't it just a chandelier, because a certain processing method allowed him to light it up like a flashlight without plugging in the electricity.
The key is, what can it be used for?
Feng Xing didn't understand either.
Putting down the things, Ana Shen opened the door and window. The breeze came in and hit her body coolly, calming the restlessness and fear in her heart.
"Remember, again, don't go out or open the door. If something comes in, open it. If you want to sleep -"
He hesitated to speak. At this point, Ana Shen stopped at Feng Xing. For the sake of five thousand points, he kindly reminded him: "It's best not to have unrealistic dreams."
Feng Xing: "............" What about me?
