Chapter 152 Carnival Forest [22]

The time came the next morning.

As usual, it is the breakfast prepared by the church, and each food is packed in a delicate small plate, which is convenient for guests to take.

When Yan Qing came down from upstairs, he looked up and scanned the hall. Last night, several players stared at the sculptures, causing their bodies to petrify and turn into sculptures. Now these sculptures have disappeared.

The girl looked at the sculpture of the Virgin in the temple calmly, and the sculpture during the day had returned to its loving appearance. When she looked at the baby in her arms, there seemed to be indelible tenderness in her eyes.

The baby held in the arms of the statue of the Virgin is wrapped in swaddling clothes, and the child's face and expression cannot be seen. The foot that was exposed due to the struggle last night has been well taken back in the swaddling baby.

Yan Qing thought regretfully, it's a pity that it's a sculpture, otherwise he could have secretly lifted it to see the imprint of the hexagram.

Judging from what Zhou Qi said yesterday, the 'six-pointed star' is the imprint that marks the gods in the dungeon, and Zhou Qi mentioned that when Zhou Quqing was talking to the high priest, he once asked, "Is the god still in the temple?" , the High Priest’s expression at that time was not comfortable.

Perhaps, the god left the temple long ago, and even the high priest didn't know his whereabouts.

That's why the six-pointed star badge that marks the gods will be picked up in the town.

From a certain point of view, it also shows that the god has not left the town, but has hidden in a corner of the town.

The girl stood in the stairwell without moving. She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the players gathered around. It was different from when she first entered the instance. These players just gathered around calmly, but they didn't get close.

Before Yan Qing could move forward, the next second the young man put his hand on her shoulder, Shi Yan's tone was flat, with an inexplicable sense of doubt in his voice: "Why don't you leave?"

The aura around the boy was calm, and negative buffs hadn't worked so far.

"I'm waiting for you."

Yan Qing bent her lips, her eyes were full of sincerity.

She actually thought about Shi Yan later, and at present, the answer is probably that when the negative buff on Shi Yan takes effect, because the bonus buff she got is the reverse result, she has a certain peace of mind Effect.

It was probably one of the reasons why Shi Yan came to her after the negative effects.

Other than that, I don't know how to explain it.

Perhaps, as these players guessed, they also want the props in her hand?

Yan Qing smiled slightly, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and there was a little coquettish complaint in his tone: "Brother is so slow."

It is more realistic if it is for props, otherwise Shi Yan's anomaly cannot be explained.

After all, in the things she came into contact with, mutual distrust was the norm.

It's just that last night, the boy hugged her and said to her almost in a soothing tone, you can tell the truth.

Do you trust...

Yan Qing took the boy's hand.

Shi Yan raised his eyes to look at the vaguely gathered players around him, and when the young man swept over, he tried to disperse as much as possible, not getting too close.

"Qingqing's prop—"

Yan Qing was slightly taken aback, she slowly raised her eyes, and looked at the person beside her.

So is it still for props?

The girl bent her eyes, and responded softly, "Brother, do you want to?"

In the next second, Shi Yan rubbed his head twice in a non-gentle manner, pinching the back of the girl's neck like teasing a cat, and his slightly cool fingertips felt a little shuddering.

"What do I want the props for?" Shi Yan said lightly, he seemed to have remembered something, and added: "I used the props earlier to save myself from being stared at."

Yan Qing raised his eyes slowly, and his tone was a bit tentative: "Brother, don't you want to? Attribute props can improve skills."

The boy looked back at her, paused for a moment, "...you are too weak, you need this even more."

"..." The subtle touch that Yan Qing had managed to condense dissipated without a trace in an instant. She endured for a while, and pulled Shi Yan's hand harder, until after walking a few steps, the girl spoke in a low voice. Voice: "Since it's not for props, then why is brother helping me?"

People seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, what kind of thinking does Shi Yan have?
Shi Yan didn't make a sound for a while, his eyes looked at the statue of the Virgin not far away, his eyes slowly slid down, and landed on the baby in the arms of the statue of the Virgin, and then he was as dull as if he had just heard the girl's words He responded with a sound.

The boy lowered his eyes slightly.

"I do have a plan."

"But, it's not a prop."

……

……

There are two days left until Carnival.

Zhou Qi seemed to have suffered a major blow, hiding in Yan Qing's space and refusing to come out.

Yan Qing couldn't figure out what Zhou Qi saw, no matter how she asked Zhou Qi, she just shook her head and told Yan Qing that she was fine and just wanted to be alone.

Having said that, Yan Qing had no choice but to put this matter aside for the time being.

After leaving the church, the girl wondered where it would be better to go next.

The carnival is coming soon, and the task of all players is to participate in the carnival, and the prerequisite for participating in the carnival is to sacrifice a person to the Holy See as a ticket.

Yan Qing looked at the house not far away, rubbing her chin and thinking, her eyes went over the highest house and landed on the edge, which was Dale's home.

Day's identity is doubtful, and it is impossible to pick up a discarded child under the background of this copy, but it seems that Dell didn't realize that something was wrong at all.

She inexplicably remembered the child who was held in the arms of the statue of the Virgin before, with the imprint of a six-pointed star on its feet. If there is no accident, this child should be the god in the dungeon.

"...How can I say that I want to see my feet without being regarded as a pervert?"

Yan Qing tilted his head and leaned against Shi Yan, and couldn't help mumbling something.

Although I have some guesses in my heart, I still have to see the actual evidence before I can draw a conclusion.

Shi Yan reached out and rubbed the girl's head, his tone was indifferent: "Look directly."

Yan Qing raised his eyes.

"Dizzy, just look at it." Shi Yan nodded seriously.

Yan Qing raised his forehead slightly. She actually knew that Shi Yan was a very smart person, but most of the time he was more inclined to use simple and rude ways to solve problems, almost stepping on the bottom line of the dungeon to pass the level.

The girl looked up at Shi Yan, and said in a light voice, "Brother, do you know why your luck is so low?"

Such a player who clears the level simply and rudely every time is simply the nemesis of the dungeon.

Shi Yan looked serious: "Because I don't need luck."

"..."

From a certain point of view, it seems to be right.

In the face of absolute strength, luck doesn't seem to be that important.

The boy paused, and said again: "You need it more."

Yan Qing: "...you don't have to say that."

(End of this chapter)

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