In Feng Yan's opinion, Xiaoli, a character who is a BOSS first and then an NPC, has full plot exploration potential. First of all, his ability to pause singing is very powerful. This is the ability to interrupt the progress of the dungeon by himself, regardless of whether it is It wasn't arranged by the system. Even if it was arranged for Xiao Li, it was enough to show that he was very important.
Secondly, the real BOSS on this floor is Xiaoying. The plot of finding the amulet does not necessarily require an NPC, but as long as an NPC appears, players can basically ask for some help or clues from the NPC who triggered the plot, and directly It would be too low-level to let him go.
Xiao Li should be very strong, but after being broken by Feng Yan, he turned into a harmless and curious baby. Seeing Feng Yan asking this, he didn't even think about it: "Then you ask, I know." I told you, but you only have 3 minutes, and the singing in the auditorium will continue to sound in 3 minutes."
Feng Yan took the time to look at the properties of the amulet and then thought for a moment: "Is Li Qin's soul still in the orphanage after his death? I mean, has it been killed?"
In fact, Feng Yan wanted to ask a lot of questions. First of all, he was very interested in Xiaoli's identity, but now since time is limited, let's ask some key questions.
Xiao Li: "Li Qin was shot after the incident in the welfare home came to light. Because my classmates had imprinted their soul in advance, his soul was forcibly guided back to the welfare home after his death. As early as that time The soul has been torn to pieces.”
Feng Yan immediately replied: "Mu Ying likes Li Qin, right? I heard that she sings well, and you also like to hear her sing. She meant that as long as she kept singing to you, you would not kill them all. Let’s deal with Li Qin, why didn’t she discuss it with you?”
Xiaoli said: "That's what happened, but this situation didn't last long before Li Qin's soul was dealt with by a classmate with strong resentment, but Sister Ying didn't know it. She couldn't find Li Qin's soul but She didn’t want to question us, so she still sang to us in the auditorium every night. In fact, she probably already guessed what was going on, but she just didn’t want to face it.”
Feng Yan continued to ask: "What is the situation in the auditorium now?"
Xiaoli: "Sister Ying will sing a few songs in the auditorium every night. Students from the welfare home will come in advance to listen and sing the final chorus. When you go in later, be sure not to disturb Sister Ying while she is singing. Wait until other students Communicate with her when the chorus starts. Before the chorus ends, you have to let Sister Ying approve of you. Only if she approves you can you have a chance of survival. Otherwise, don't talk about her. My classmates have done all kinds of things that limit the level of the screen. possible."
At this moment, there were about thirty or forty seconds left before three minutes, and Xiao Li chose not to answer any questions from Feng Yan.
Xiao Li: "Time is running out and I can only tell you this. Can you tell me now? Did you predict the position where my head will hit the ground?"
Feng Yan: "Silly boy, as you said, this position is not easy to judge. Once you don't hit the target, you will definitely react and choose to defend. I will explain it when the time comes. You did half a somersault in the air. When your head hits the ground, the first thing that catches my eyes is your hair, then your forehead, eyes, and finally your entire face. I still have my eyes open when your hair and forehead appear. When I see your hair and forehead, I can judge. You choose to close your eyes only after the position of your eyes and then take action instantly, you understand, it’s that simple.”
Xiao Li was a little dumbfounded and said: "From the time my hair appears on my forehead to the time my eyes appear and then my whole head falls to the ground, it only takes a few tenths of a second at most? Do you have such reaction ability?"
Feng Yan had heard too many fuss about this kind of questioning. He didn't even bother to explain and just replied: "Don't do it for sex."
As he spoke, he began to walk towards the door in order to speed up the time to the auditorium. After listening to Feng Yan's explanation, Xiaoli lowered his head and thought deeply, and then the singing in the auditorium came out again during the pause.
Feng Yan rushed out of the utility room in a few steps and walked into the auditorium in a flash. After entering the auditorium, he squeezed the amulet in his hand and already had some thoughts in his mind.
[Name: Amulet]
[Type: Drama related]
[Quality: Ordinary]
[Whether copies can be taken out: No]
[Remarks: The amulet Li Qin gave to Mu Ying was made of ordinary yellow paper folded into a triangle. When it was fully opened, something seemed to be written inside]
The size of the auditorium is indeed not small. Feng Yan is standing at the door. There is a walkway leading directly to the stage, about 50 meters long. There are 12 rows of seats on the left and right sides, with a total of 288 seats in each row. There is no one in the audience at the moment.
Looking at the dim lights on the stage, a slightly taller girl stood on the left side of the stage singing with her back to Feng Yan, and in the center of the stage stood about twenty children wearing old school uniforms. The body was more or less stained red with blood, and the body wrapped in school uniform might be missing some parts. Everyone lowered their heads and couldn't see their faces clearly.
After Feng Yan came in, they all raised their heads and looked in Feng Yan's direction. In an instant, a strong resentment locked Feng Yan tightly. Although the resentful souls of these children did not move, Feng Yan could tell just by this hand. You have to act quickly, otherwise you can kill yourself with just this resentment.
When the girl finished singing and the children started to sing again, Feng Yan asked, "Is this Xiaoying?"
Hearing what Feng Yan said, the singing girl turned her head and looked at Feng Yan, and saw two bloody holes where her eyes were. They were not only deep but also very large. The two hollow eyes were still oozing with blood. They were so straight at the moment. He looked at Feng Yan slyly.
"Are you looking for me? It turns out someone really came in. I heard you right."
After hearing what the girl said, Feng Yan realized that the resentful spirit that had just stepped on the black footprints turned out to be Xiao Ying. At that time, Feng Yan only got the [Yin Eye] and could only see the footprints but not the ghost. He held his breath and did not dare to touch Xiao Ying. She didn't realize that she dared to fall in love because she couldn't see Feng Yan. Fortunately, she had held her breath just now, otherwise she would have confessed.
"Then...go to hell now!"
The afterimage arrived at Feng Yan's side in almost the blink of an eye. Xiaoying's arrival alone triggered overwhelming resentment that seemed to overwhelm Feng Yan.
However, Feng Yan had seen this kind of scene many times, so he immediately said: "I'm here to deliver the amulet."
Xiaoying's sharp claws were about to be opened by Feng Yan. She stopped at the moment, as if with a trace of panic palpitations. Xiaoying asked: "Is it... the amulet Li Qin gave me?"
Feng Yan nodded and handed the amulet to Xiaoying. Xiaoying, blinded, touched the shape of the amulet and said faintly: "Yes, this is my amulet. How did you find it after you lost it before?"
Feng Yan knew that there was little point in discussing this. The chorus was still going on on the stage over there, and there was not much time. He had to explain it here before the problem was solved after their chorus was finished.
So he changed the topic and went directly to the main topic: "Li Qin is dead and his soul has disappeared. If you continue to sing here and wait for him, you will never be able to wait."
Xiaoying didn't speak. After about two seconds, she suddenly raised a hand and grabbed Feng Yan's neck and roared: "What do you know? Go to hell!"
Feng Yan's health dropped at a rate of 10% per second. He quickly used all his strength to spit out a few words: "There are words... in the amulet."
