Chapter 119 Room No. 10061, like last words

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The second before they were forced to exit the instance, they were still shaking hands.

What forces the two to separate their joined hands is the mechanics of Dead Space.

Before Xin Zhixia exited the dungeon, she saw that Phytolacca's smile had changed from the first.

It was no longer the same polite smile, but even his eyes were stained with a smile.

The bright and clean smile looks more like Shang Keai's.

It’s just this hand...

Still a little cold.

There was a smile on Shang Lu's lips, and he felt calm and open-minded for a moment.

Until Xin Zhixia approached him and whispered in her ear: "I wish you success."

The smile on his lips remained unchanged, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

Before the scene in front of him changed, Phytolacca left a relieved smile.

In a corner aside, Liliko and Xiao Yi witnessed the two disappearing together.

After the two figures disappeared, the badges in front of Liliko and Xiao Yi also quietly changed with their outfits.

Mellie and Ethan.

Both of them were wearing white coats.

Ethan turned his head, looked at Mellie, and asked seriously: "Dean, can we start the next game tomorrow?"

Meili's hair was spread over her shoulders, and her eyes were always staring at the place where the two disappeared. After hearing this, she only raised her hand to smooth her hair.

"Let's rest for three days."

Even though there was confusion in Ethan's eyes, he still chose to obey the order and nodded in agreement.

However, she was constantly thinking in her heart that Dean Meili had started the game too frequently recently.

Compared with finishing the game three years ago and taking a month's rest before starting the next game, this year I always have to start the game the next day.

Among them, there are inevitable reasons why it takes too long, the progress and pace are slow, and the game is not entirely enjoyable.

But more importantly, he felt that there had been some changes in Mellie.

Except in terms of mentality, it is not as depressed as it was at the beginning, but has a bit more vitality.

There is also an indescribable feeling that is very different from him.

Mellie had just turned her head at this time. Seeing Ethan's confused look, she smiled and patted his arm.

"Having participated in the game a few times, hasn't it made you think differently?"

Ethan suddenly came back to his senses, pondered for a moment, and answered with some uncertainty.

"It feels like they are very similar to us, does that count?"

Mellie smiled so hard that her eyebrows arched, and even the tips of her eyebrows showed a hint of joy.

"Of course! We are very similar to them."

Not only that, are we more than just likenesses?

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Room 10061.

In the hall, six players are gathering at this time.

Either sitting or standing, with different expressions, they are all doing what they are doing.

The only thing they have in common is that they always look at the lamp next to Room 6 from time to time.

to confirm if someone is alive.

Fu Bai was lying facelessly on the table, even his hair was limp, and he looked very listless.

Staring straight at the lamp, he sighed for the N+1st time.

As soon as he sighed, his shoulder was hit hard for the N+1 time.

Tang Sen did not take back his hand, but instead squeezed it hard.

He spoke for the n+1st time with a dissatisfied tone, "Why do you sigh at such a young age? Do you know..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Bai showed no expression and automatically added the second half of the sentence.

"Every time you sigh, you lose three seconds of your life."

He didn't forget to raise his hand and pick his ears, "You've said it a hundred and eighty times, Brother Tang Seng."

Tang Senpi smiled but snorted softly.

"Ha, you find me annoying? Then don't sigh."

Fu Bai immediately sat up straight and took a deep breath.

He spread his hands, faced Tang Sen and said helplessly: "Okay, now I have taken back all the sighs."

Tang Sen's eyes twitched and he tried to open his mouth to reply, but felt speechless.

This feeling of powerlessness reminded him of someone in an instant.

Even though I haven't met that person in seven copies, the impression is still very profound.

Fu Bai's voice came faintly again, "We are already dead, so we still believe in such mysterious things. Isn't it unreasonable?"

Sitting next to them were Liu Yue and Zhang Mingmei, who were reading together.

Zhang Mingmei happened to turn a page of the book at this time, and couldn't help but blurt out the words.

"Isn't it unreasonable for us to enter the dead space? Young man, surrender! It's better to believe that it is something than to believe that it is nothing."

Fu Bai rolled his eyes, leaned back on the table, and mumbled quietly.

"Well boy, I'm surrounded by my uncles and aunties from the superstition gang."

Zhang Mingmei narrowed her eyes slightly and raised a smile, "Adults don't call everyone uncle and aunt when they meet~"

Fu Bai choked, took a deep breath, and chose not to answer someone's provocation.

Lift your chin and look to the other side.

Over there are Meng Shaoqi who is doing push-ups, and Gaucho who is helping him count carefully.

Today, Gaucho has become an official player.

However, it has not been evaluated by Brother Shang.

Fu Bai's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but recall the assessment given by Sister Mingmei.

The answer is: hidden dangers.

When he observed Gao Qiao helping Meng Shaoqi wipe his sweat and pass him water, but Meng Shaoqi was a little reserved and his face turned red, Fu Bai frowned and looked away without leaving a trace.

He looked at the small blackboard in the center of the hall.

Room Rule 1: Don’t take advantage of your teammates.

Just when Fu Bai was about to compare them one by one, there was a sudden fluctuation in the air in the central area.

His eyes widened and he stood up suddenly, his face full of excitement.

"Brother Shang is back!"

At this time, he had never considered the possibility of a new player appearing.

Just follow your inner expectations.

Hearing Fu Bai's words, the other five people present also quickly paid attention.

The person who stepped out was, as expected, Shang Ninglang.

When Tang Sen saw this, he smiled happily and rushed over, wanting to give his long-lost brother a big hug.

However, just two meters away from Shang Ninglang, he was forcibly bounced away by an invisible barrier.

The other five people who were also approaching also witnessed this scene at close range.

Zhang Mingmei and Fu Bai frowned at the same time, unable to hide their worries.

In addition to panic and worry, there was also a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Tang Sen, who didn't know what was going on, had a look of astonishment on his face and raised his hand in disbelief, "What is this? What's going on?"

Liu Yue, Meng Shaoqi and Gao Qiao were also a little confused.

I saw Shang Ninglang standing there with a forced smile and helplessness on his face.

He pushed up his glasses, smiled at Tang Sen, and spoke calmly to comfort: "There are some changes in things, which are expected. You don't need to worry."

Then he turned to look at Zhang Mingmei and Fu Bai, with calm expressions, as if nothing really happened.

"To make a long story short, as you know, I only have one minute. The card points failed and I have to be forced to enter the dungeon."

Facing Fu Bai, his eyes flashed, "Fu Bai, please confirm whether the message has been replied to. Although the possibility is very low, but... forget it, our awareness is not low at least. Even if there is no reply, what should we do next? , we also know it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored Fu Bai's response and turned to look at Zhang Mingmei.

"Sister Mingmei, just follow the plan."

Tang Sen was confused as he listened, but that didn't mean he didn't understand anything.

At least he understood the forced entry into the dungeon.

So he hurriedly prepared to take out the props from the bracelet, but Shang Ninglang stopped his next move.

"Tang Sen, I won't need it. Keep it for yourself. If you have anything to do, listen to Sister Mingmei."

Seeing that Tang Sen seemed to be determined, he smiled helplessly and said to Zhang Mingmei: "Please help me take good care of Tang Sen, sister Mingmei."

There was a rare seriousness in his tone, as well as a vague sense of sincerity.

Tang Sen, who was familiar with him, was suddenly shocked.

I couldn't help but recall Shang Ninglang's words and deeds just now, all of which were like last words.

When Tang Sen came to his senses and wanted to grab Shang Ninglang and question him, he saw him disappear into the hall.

It's like it never happened.

Tang Sen held the prop in his hand that was also intercepted. He looked panicked and turned to look at Fu Bai and Zhang Mingmei, asking questions again and again.

"What does he mean? Do you know the situation?"

Fu Bai had a complicated expression on his face. Even though he was grabbed and shaken by Tang Sen, he still remained silent.

After a while, he waved away Tang Sen's hand and walked towards the panel of the hall.

Tang Sen looked anxious and raised his feet to follow Fu Bai.

Zhang Mingmei on the side saw this and stretched out her hand to stop Tang Sen.

While rescuing Fu Bai, he did not forget to solve the puzzles of the four puzzled people.

He glanced at Gaucho covertly and said in a serious tone: "It's time to tell you some things."

The four of them were all shocked, having a premonition that what they were going to hear next would be extraordinary.