When Xiao Zhimiao went upstairs, he heard them whispering, "It seems that you are not a novice player. If you are a shooter who has passed more than ten dungeons, it is better to be careful."
"Last time, there was a big boss in the guild who was shot to death by an archer."
Mo Ke watched Xiao Zhimiao disappear in the corridor and snorted, "She is alone, what should she be afraid of?"
Xiao Zhimiao walked in the dim corridor on the second floor. On the left and right were guest rooms, which totaled exactly twelve rooms.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at the signs hanging on the doors, indicating that the rooms were already occupied. Only two rooms were left without signs.
It seemed that she was not the last one to arrive at the hotel, but from Mo Ke's conversation just now, she learned that there was only one old woman who welcomed guests to the hotel. She watched the old woman enter the back room on the first floor, so she should be the last one.
Players received.
Xiao Zhimiao was not in a hurry to enter the room. She saw several paintings hanging on the wall in the corridor. There was a square niche in the middle of the paintings. It was a humanoid sculpture that looked like kneeling on the ground, with a long
Nails were driven from the figure's back, and its hands and feet were chained.
There is also a niche on the wall directly opposite this niche, which contains a faceless doll. The doll's chest is open, revealing the cotton-filled interior, but the heart is empty.
Looking at this doll, Xiao Zhimiao instantly thought of the hidden mission [Heart of the Doll] given on the information panel.
It seems like this is just a hint?
Xiao Zhimiao turned around again and looked at the sculpture with nails piercing his body. What is this? A replica of the replica boss?
This sculpture reminded Xiao Zhimiao of the Crypt dungeon, where Carter, as the dungeon boss, was also crucified.
However, she just made a small guess. If every copy had the same routine, it would be easy to deal with it.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at the paintings on the wall again. Judging from the obvious architectural styles such as colorful roofs, windmills, streets, etc., the paintings were of Doll Town.
After reading the painting, Xiao Zhimiao chose the room on the right side of the middle. Just as he was about to push the door in, the door of the room next to him opened.
Xiao Zhimiao met a pale cheek.
"What a coincidence, kid."
Xiao Zhimiao twitched the corner of her mouth. It was no coincidence that she actually met Xu Zhilan in this book.
Before Xiao Zhimiao could say anything, Xu Zhilan pulled her into his room and closed the door.
Xiao Zhimiao leaned against the door and looked at Xu Zhilan warily: "What are you doing?"
"What else can be done?" Xu Zhilan looked at Xiao Zhimiao's defensive look and smiled maliciously.
"You are so brave, are you still afraid of me?" Xu Zhilan approached Xiao Zhimiao, put his hands on the wall, and looked down at Xiao Zhimiao.
"Why don't you join the Kannau Bureau?"
As soon as Xu Zhilan finished speaking, he saw a short knife pressed against his chest.
"leave me alone."
Xu Zhilan laughed silently and took another step forward. Xiao Zhimiao's hand holding the knife was very steady and stabbed it into Xu Zhilan's chest.
Seeing the blood, Xu Zhilan smiled even more wildly.
Xiao Zhimiao:......
Not only is this a lunatic, he is also a jerk.
"I guess you must be scolding me."
Xu Zhilan's fingers touched the blade and slowly moved to Xiao Zhimiao's hand. The cold touch made small pimples appear on Xiao Zhimiao's skin.
Xiao Zhimiao pulled out the knife, made another cut on Xu Zhilan's hand, ducked out of Xu Zhilan's range, pulled up a chair and sat down far away from Xu Zhilan.
Xu Zhilan licked the blood on his palm, like an animal licking his injured hand.
There were two oil lamps lit in the room. Under the dim light, Xu Zhilan looked like an evil ghost who had just climbed out of the grave. His lips were stained redder with blood, and his eyes were as tight as if he wanted to capture the soul.
Staring at Xiao Zhimiao.
It was a look that wanted her to die and tortured her, with undisguised malice.
"It doesn't matter, you will be like me sooner or later."
Xiao Zhimiao hated the cold, "I don't lick my own hands."
Xu Zhilan sneered again, finding Xiao Zhimiao very interesting, "What a pity, I was still thinking of asking Zhuang Wenzhou to ask you to come over as my partner."
"But it doesn't matter. Now you can only cooperate with me. When we go out, you will be happy to partner with me. It doesn't matter if you don't want to join the Shenwu Bureau. I don't like the Shenwu Bureau anyway."
Xiao Zhimiao: Meimei, can you please stop setting the flag?
"What do you mean? Have you cleared this dungeon?" Although Xiao Zhimiao thinks that Xu Zhilan has a serious illness, she only knows Xu Zhilan at the moment. He is a godless person and can be trusted more than those players with evil intentions.
Shenwuju, at least seems to have a relatively positive image.
The main reason is that Shenwu Bureau has a lot of dungeon information. She can learn more about the dungeon through Xu Zhilan, which is better than searching for it on her own.
"I asked you not to join the Shenwu Bureau and come in without understanding this, right?"
Xu Zhilan pulled a stool and sat down in front of Xiao Zhimiao. Seeing Xiao Zhimiao looking like he was about to run away carrying the stool again, he sat closer to her.
Then seeing that Xiao Zhimiao really stopped moving, Xu Zhilan lay back on the chair in a happy mood.
The more contact he had with Xiao Zhimiao, the more he liked her. She was really interesting.
Xiao Zhimiao has always been a person who knows how to advance and retreat. There is no such thing as character and face with her.
She will only choose the best solution based on the situation in front of her. For example, when she is threatened, she will beg for mercy if she cannot beat her.
In the game, she always uses every means to provide convenience for herself.
At first glance, Xu Zhilan looked shameless, a little paranoid and very controlling. He would take a hundred steps forward if she took one step back, so she had no choice but to stay still.
She doesn't care too much about people with abnormal brains. Abnormal people should be treated in abnormal ways.
"I'm a newcomer, and it doesn't matter which copy I enter." Xiao Zhimiao did not say how he entered the copy.
But she had a vague feeling that she and Xu Zhilan were in the same dungeon, so it didn't seem like a coincidence.
The next second, Xu Zhilan directly admitted it.
She watched the light flash in Xu Zhilan's hand, and the wounds on her chest and hands healed instantly. Then she watched a glowing mark light up on her arm. Xu Zhilan hooked her hand, and the mark floated into his hand and disappeared.
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Xiao Zhimiao asked: "What is this?"
"A little mark for you."
Xiao Zhimiao frowned: "Are you following me?"
"I don't want my lovely partner to die so soon, otherwise I will have much less fun."
Xu Zhilan didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did. Even if this behavior might make Xiao Zhimiao displeased or even disgusted, he didn't care.
He does whatever he wants, based entirely on personal preference.
"I didn't expect you to choose this copy directly. You are really brave, but I like challenges and excitement, just like you."
Xiao Zhimiao looked at the calm-looking Xu Zhilan in front of her. She thought that this person was sick and perverted, and he actually followed her into the dungeon.
Seeing that the wounds on his body healed immediately after using his ability, Xiao Zhimiao directly checked his attribute panel.
Player name:Xu Zhilan
Occupation: Pastor
Level:200
HP:100
Physical value: 100
Magic value: 8000
Spirit value: 95
Lucky value: 50
Faction: Night Ones
Xu Zhilan actually has a pure nanny profession like a priest?
Xiao Zhimiao was happy, this is a male mother.
What on earth could make a professional wet nurse have such an abnormal mind?
Xiao Zhimiao thought to himself that maybe this had nothing to do with his profession. He was not normal to begin with. Maybe his profession as a priest made him even crazier.
When Xu Zhilan heard Xiao Zhimiao's prompt to check his panel, a golden filament-like luminous object appeared on his fingertips. He played with the filament and said, "Don't check other players' panels like this."
Xiao Zhimiao: "What's the problem?"
"This is a dungeon where no player can escape alive. The survival rate is 0. For some dungeons with high mortality, it is almost impossible to cooperate. It is a convention that players do not check each other's attribute panels."
"What if we check it?"
The golden thread wrapped around Xu Zhilan's hand, and Xiao Zhimiao felt that the thing was playing with Xu Zhilan.
"Checking is provoking, and exposing oneself is also exposing the player. It is a kind of bet, betting that the player is lower than you in ability, but no matter how high or low the ability is, the player being checked will feel threatened, and even if the ability is lower than yours, they will fight back at all costs.
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The golden thread turned into a slender whip in Xu Zhilan's hand. The whip wrapped around his wrist like a living thing and rubbed it intimately.
"A rabbit that is cornered will bite. In the dungeon, don't expect to get cooperation. Selfishness, desire, killing, and despair are the essence of this game."
Xiao Zhimiao pondered: "The survival rate of this copy is really 0?"
Xu Zhilan looked at Xiao Zhimiao's disbelief and said, "I don't like lying, and it's even more unnecessary for you."
Xiao Zhimiao: "So you followed me into a dungeon with a 100% mortality rate."
"Are you touched?"
"None of my business."
Xu Zhilan smiled very happily when she heard Xiao Zhimiao's answer.
He just likes how ruthless and selfish Xiao Zhimiao is. He would like it even more if he was a little crazier.
Xiao Zhimiao: I have a brain. The disease can be cured, but the abnormality cannot.
"Since the mortality rate is 100%, why do players still enter this dungeon?"
"It's naturally profitable, and it has a temptation that players can't refuse even if they die."
Xiao Zhimiao: "What is it?"
Xu Zhilan: "Guess?"
Xiao Zhimiao: The fist is hard.
Xiao Zhimiao didn't like it when the other person said, "guess." when she asked a question.
Lu Qingyang used to like to talk to her like this, and he became normal after being beaten twice by her.
If it weren't for the perverted person in front of her and she didn't want to pester him any more, and she was still here because she wanted to use him to ask for more information about the copy, she would have wanted to take action.
"Can't guess."
Seeing Xu Zhilan staring at her without saying a word, as if he wouldn't say anything until she guessed twice, she had no choice but to make a guess, "You want to come in even though you know it's a dungeon that basically can't get out alive, that's definitely not ordinary.
The so-called gifts can seduce them."
Xiao Zhimiao thought for a while, "Maybe it's an item that allows players to ignore the rules of the game?"
Xiao Zhimiao had a wide range of guesses. Ignoring the rules of the game means that you no longer have to follow all the rules set by the game. For example, if you do not enter the game copy for a week, your account will be cancelled. Those are also the rules of the game. If you can ignore it, it is equivalent to changing your life.
Changed a life......
Xiao Zhimiao's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Sudden panic.
"It's almost within this range." Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Xu Zhilan told Xiao Zhimiao, "It is indeed a subversion of the rules. One of the highest rewards for clearing this dungeon is a stand-in doll and a cursed nail."
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Xu Zhilan paused for a moment, looked into Xiao Zhimiao's eyes and said, "There is also a soul bead that can bring the dead back to life."
