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Chapter 271 Castle Royale Thirteen

The specific function of the temporary badge has been thoroughly figured out by An Suisui.

Although she cannot directly increase points, she can free the players locked in the dungeon and increase the combat effectiveness of the entire team.

Moreover, the temporary badge looks the same as the real badge in appearance, and can also confuse the public.

There are so many people in a team, no one knows who has been in prison.

Especially the blue team.

Jian Shi sat at the entrance of the dungeon and looked at something.

The configuration of the castle is really weird.

There are only two labor guards guarding the ground.

A temporary worker and a drunkard.

A drunkard is drunk, lying on the ground and sleeping soundly, unaware of anything.

Jian Shi took a stick and tapped the drunkard left and right.

"What are you doing?"

When Jian Shi turned around, An Suisui was lying on the office table, staring at the wooden stick in his hand with his big curious eyes.

She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then her eyes widened in shock.

Strange words should be blurted out.

Jian Shi's eyelids twitched, and he immediately threw away the wooden stick in his hand and opened his arms towards An Suisui.

"hug."

An Suisui's mind froze, his strange thoughts disappeared, and only someone's open arms remained in his mind.

She walked over pretending to be reserved, hugged him weakly, and then stopped.

But he didn't want Jian Shi to retract his arms and hold her in his arms.

"miss you."

An Suisui has never been in love. I wonder if other people's relationships are as sticky as this.

But she felt the need to maintain her family status.

She pretended to be serious, patted the top of Jian Shi's fluffy hair, tightened her face, and said in a pinched voice,

"Don't be so clingy. It bothers me a lot."

Jian Shi buried her head in An Suisui's neck, rubbed the white and tender skin on her neck after hearing the words, and muttered vaguely,

"Hmm...what kind of trouble?"

Ah, how to answer this?

Saying that being too clingy makes her blood boil?

Ahem, this is not fun to say.

An Suisui quickly changed the subject and put the matter behind him.

"I mean, what are you looking at?"

After saying that, he broke away from Jane and ran to the other side of the drunkard.

Business was important, Jian Shi stopped dawdling, kicked the drunkard aside, took out a yellowed scroll and spread it out on the table.

The quality of the scroll is very good. Even though it looks old, it is only slightly yellowed and has no damage to any corner.

A channel is clearly drawn on it with black ink, and how to open this channel is explained in concise language.

An Suisui felt that the picture on the scroll looked very familiar.

Isn't this statue the lion statue where Yuan Li and Wen Gan hid?

"This is a dungeon?"

An Suisui walked along the route indicated on the scroll.

When the players in the cell saw her, they immediately lay down on the back side of the cell, closing their eyes and pretending not to know anything.

An Suisui paused and deliberately slowed down his pace, like a hobbling old man. It took him several minutes to walk across the walkway, which was less than ten meters away.

Phew~

The players in the cell slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, I muttered in my heart, didn’t she leave just now? Why is she here again?

The players were in no hurry to get up.

Because the cell has a one-way passage, that weird npc will have to come back after a while.

However, they waited for five or ten minutes, and when they began to feel sleepy, An Suisui still did not come back.

The players vaguely thought, Are all NPCs so erratic?

I always feel like something is not quite right.

An Suisui followed the prompts on the scroll and walked all the way to the depths of the cell.

On a seemingly ordinary wall, I found a secret door.

Then she left the dungeon through the secret door and came to a utility room on the second floor.

Hmm~

An Suisui held her cheek and thought.

Maybe what comes at night is not only a test, but also an opportunity.

After telling his companions the location of the entrance and exit of the secret passage, An Suisui left the utility room and continued to look for the next target "in need of help".

Two hours later, power changed.

An Suisui held a large number of mission rewards in his hand and stood in the banquet hall with a smile where people were coming and going.

Except for the brief confusion when they first entered the night, the surviving players already understood the rules of the night.

Those who had clothing used their clothing, and those who lost their clothing found a place to hide, so there were no unnecessary casualties.

Nowadays, players are very hard to find. Perhaps we should use this short period of peace to collect more mission rewards.

Thinking of this, An Suisui held up the tray and approached her prey.

That's right, An Suisui has upgraded from passive triggering to active searching.

Beavis was sitting alone in the corner, and the aura around him was so powerful that it made people tremble.

He was obviously a person with a strong sense of presence, but the passers-by seemed to have not seen him. They did not look sideways and did not even say hello.

An Suisui came to him and looked down at Bevis's clothes.

Based on her two hours of experience, NPCs who can issue tasks often have more or less connections with the castle.

The more expensive the clothes and the more powerful the people, the more advanced the rewards they will give.

She has been observing Beavis for a long time.

Not only does this guy behave strangely, he also has a close relationship with the castle's chief steward.

The butler repeatedly avoided the crowd and whispered to him.

The most important thing is that this guy looks very rich!

An Suisui's eyebrows were crescent, and he stood next to Bevis holding a tray.

"Sir, how can I help you?"

Beavis slowly raised his head, a big question mark appearing in his mind.

He didn't seem to need anyone's help.

His eyes slowly scanned the colorful badges on An Suisui's chest, and he understood clearly.

It turns out to be a player.

But this player doesn't hide or participate in the plot to obtain props. What's the point of running up to him and wandering around?

but……

This has nothing to do with him.

Beavis looked away coldly, without even saying a reply, completely ignoring the person.

Undaunted, An Suisui took a wine glass from the tray and handed it to Bevis diligently.

"Would you like a glass of this, uh, expired human blood?"

Damn, why is the name of this wine so weird?

It can’t really be human blood, right? It’s still expired!

Beavis still ignored it.

An Suisui thought to herself that it didn't matter, every customer she targeted was so resistant at first.

But when they had more contact with her, they discovered that she was really a scammer.

Thinking of the "satisfied" face of the last customer before he left, An Suisui kept up his efforts.

"Ah, sir, your leather shoes are dirty. Do you want me to wipe them for you?"

"Oops! Why is the temperature so low tonight? Do you need a warm coat?"

"Sir, I see you are sitting here alone, lonely and cold. Do you need me to introduce you to a young lady to help you solve your problems?"

"gentlemen……"

"gentlemen……"

Beavis finally couldn't bear it and closed his eyes. The protruding veins on his forehead showed his mood at this time.
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