What does it mean that only three people succeeded? Smart people will know the answer.
But Meng Li was inevitably surprised because the copy ended too quickly.
When he saw Xinba Lain's expression on the opposite side was normal, he couldn't help but suppress his inner emotion.
She smiled slightly and turned her words around.
"Observe a special hospital for an hour?"
Xin Zhixia shrugged, with a gentle smile and a very helpless tone.
"Otherwise? I'm afraid I'll have to run to observe the entire Mei Li Hospital. Even with the bonus items, I probably won't be able to visit the entire garden."
Meng Li couldn't help but chuckle.
Before the two of them could take action, the three NPCs who had been silently threatened by her and were doing their own things stood up from their positions.
Xin Zhixia stood up, tilted her head, and asked with some confusion: "Dear Ms. Youyun, Mr. Qian Qian, where are you going?"
When he saw Chu Yu's expression slightly stiff, he blinked and covered his mouth in a slightly exaggerated manner.
As if he just remembered him, he quickly added: "By the way, there is also Mr. Chuyu."
Chu Yu pursed her lips and said nothing, her expression becoming even stiffer.
Youyun on the side smiled lightly and explained: "We need to return to our respective posts."
Xin Zhixia nodded suddenly, and then her eyes flashed across the name tags of the three people.
He asked with curiosity on his face: "Then you won't change it back to your original name? For example, that... little tomato, it doesn't sound like your original name."
Millennium: "..."
Simbalain truly hates everyone equally.
No, why doesn't she hate Youyun?
Youyun looked at them meaningfully and smiled gently, "Not until you leave here."
After saying that, the three of them had a tacit understanding, and like the NPCs in other dungeons, they each bowed to them.
"Dear Ms. Xinba Lain, Ms. Mengli, we will leave first."
Xin Zhixia smiled and waved, watching the three people with different expressions leave.
They either left with tea boxes or materials, and did not forget to close the door.
Meng Li hesitated for a moment and was also ready to leave.
"Time is tight, I have to leave too."
Xin Zhixia pushed up her glasses and smiled slyly.
"I happen to be leaving too, so let's go together."
Mengli was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
The two of them walked side by side outside the building, silent all the way, each with their own thoughts.
Pushing open the door, Xin Zhixia closed her eyes slightly, looked up at the sky, and let the sun shine all over her body.
The sun nearing noon was scorching the earth, and among the trees, the shadows of the trees were dancing, covering a grassy area.
There are always lonely grass blades curling listlessly after being exposed to the sun, and their green luster has been replaced by the sunlight.
But all this can't affect the two people who saw the light for the first time.
At this time, they all had the same feeling.
It's like the joy of surviving a catastrophic life overflows in my chest.
Xin Zhixia felt much happier after taking a deep breath.
Then he turned around and motioned for Meng Li to go back to the special hospital with him.
On the road leading to the special park, flowers and plants grow wildly, and the fragrance of flowers fills the air.
Xin Zhixia held her breath subconsciously, and for a time she felt that she might have to hold her breath back.
Until a figure appeared at the end of the road and broke into her sight.
After wondering if she was hallucinating, she suddenly woke up and determined that she was not mistaken.
Phytolacca was standing next to the door connecting the two ends, standing upright and still wearing the blue and white clothes.
The blood stains on it looked particularly shocking.
Xin Zhixia's eyes flashed without leaving any trace.
After seeing the other party put on those gold-rimmed glasses, the corners of his mouth curved up, and he raised his hand to say hello.
"Hey~Mr. Shang, nice to meet you!"
Xin Yi's smile was so dazzling that Shang Lu subconsciously pushed up his glasses to cover up the fluctuations in his eyes.
Even if the person opposite may not be able to see clearly.
After calming down, I had an alternative interpretation of the scene in front of me.
The smile is cheerful and enthusiastic, with a sense of exaggeration unique to Xinyi.
The meaning of heartlessness is particularly obvious.
Then his eyes glanced at Meng Li, and he just nodded lightly in response.
Meng Li looked at the two of them secretly from the side, and chose to remain silent, and just followed Simba Lain towards the door.
After standing in front of Shang Lu, Meng Li only paused briefly and nodded to say goodbye to the two of them.
"You guys chat."
He walked forward, passed the two of them, and left this place.
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After parting ways and walking some distance away, Mengli turned back and took a deep look at Xinba Lain and Phytolacca.
Then he turned his head, his expression became serious, and walked towards the research building again.
There are thousands of thoughts in my heart.
During previous discussions, the two never mentioned why the dungeon would be upgraded, nor did they discuss the probability that seven players would pass the level, not to mention that the final result was known, with only three people left.
Maybe it's the adult's sense of boundaries, or the survival rules of the dead space.
Some things just need to be speculated by oneself, and there is no need to investigate them to the end.
However, Meng Li would still be curious sometimes, such as the two people who could give her nightmares.
According to Xinba Lain, they are enemies who take advantage of the situation.
Now it seems...
Enemy? Nothing like it.
Like an enemy but not a friend? Teammates defecting? Couples used to pinch each other?
Suddenly recalling 007's previous reaction, his thoughts for a moment completely corresponded to his speculation.
Of course, it also belongs to the dead.
Mengli stopped, slowly raised his head, and looked at the windows in Group 6 on the fourth floor.
The wind blew slightly, carrying the sultry heat against my face.
The chirping of cicadas makes people more and more restless.
Mengli's mood was very calm and he spoke with certainty.
"No matter who dies, the world will still turn around."
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After Mengli left, Xin Zhixia made no attempt to hide it.
A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked up and down at Phytolacca, and chuckled teasingly.
"It seems that Mr. Shang has made sufficient preparations."
Seeing that Shangluca remained silent, she understood instantly and slowly emphasized the key words again.
"Although you lost this time! But you can't stop talking~"
The expected scene did not appear, Phytolacca was as deep and reserved as ever.
No anger, no hurtful words, no angry words.
It was so ordinary that Xin Zhixia had to think secretly, was the price to pay too high for losing?
So much so that someone even loses the ability to speak.
Xin Zhixia's smile suddenly dropped, and she felt tangled in her heart.
Is it better to stimulate it a little more? Or should I be comforted?
Unexpectedly, the first thing out of Phytolacca's mouth was, "Does it hurt?"
Xin Zhixia blinked and doubted her life for only a second before she responded quickly: "Of course not..."
He was stuck for a moment, covering his chest and making a sound like sobbing.
"Of course it's impossible not to hurt!"
Shangyulu, who had been observing Xin Yi's every move throughout the whole process, finally fully confirmed someone's current status after saying these words.
He pushed up his glasses and wanted to return to his previous demeanor, but a good idea came to his mind.
Then he smiled brightly and said, "Then I'll be relieved. It doesn't hurt anyway."
Xin Zhixia was stunned on the spot, tilting her head with a look of astonishment on her face.
"?"
Why steal her script?
Return her cuteness!
