After entering the infinite game, the full-level boss pretends to be new again

Chapter 61 Safe Hotel [21]

In order to avoid any misunderstanding, Yan Qing did not show the safety lock on his neck to others.

In the eyes of most people, the Pingan Lock is Zhou Quqing's prop, except for the people in the dungeon, no one knows that Shi Yan and Zhou Quqing exchanged props.

The girl tugged at the collar casually and hid the safety lock for a while.

When Lin Ke talked about the newcomer lottery box, the girl lazily raised her eyes: "Isn't the props in the newcomer lottery box also possible to draw S-level props?"

"It might be possible, but that's the upper limit." Lin Ke rolled his eyes, "The lucky draw box for the newcomer dungeon, if you get a high-grade item, you are considered lucky. Most players can only get non-attribute items from the draw box. Charms, such as peace charms."

Yan Qing silently looked at his hand.

Lin Ke noticed her movement and looked at the jade skull on the girl's slender wrist. He snorted softly, "You can't really draw the charm, right? Exchange the charm for Brother Shi's props, this luck..."

Yan Qing ignored him, she lowered her eyes and thought for a moment.

As they said, Shi Yan was not short of props. Although his luck was ridiculously low, he was in the No. [-] guild and had the resource support of the No. [-] guild, so he didn't need to exchange props with a newcomer.

Put yourself in his shoes, if it was Yan Qing himself, he would not show kindness to a newcomer who has nothing to do.

Especially when the favorability is only in single digits.

... But what good does Shi Yan have for her?
While thinking, the competition in the restaurant gradually came to an end.

The boss on the main seat looked at the scene in front of him, narrowed his eyes happily, and had no intention of dissuading the players from fighting.

The heart on the table was gradually taken into hands.

Players who are not as skilled as others have no choice but to watch others take the heart away angrily.

The players who participated in the competition were more or less injured.

Many of them were injured at the hands of their own people before they even actually saw the ghost.

Yan Qing propped her chin, the middle-aged man who had warned her before got a heart, but his eyes were also injured, and he was squinting his eyes to cover his bleeding eyes, cursing unceasingly.

"...Fuck, wait until I get the props..."

All the players who got the heart from the white jade plate recalled what Yan Qing did yesterday, and put their hands on the heart, but the heart was still beating in their palms, without any intention of turning it into a prop.

Some players stood up in panic: "How is it possible? It's obviously a prop—"

"Maybe it's the wrong method... yes! Try a drop of blood—"

The blood dripped on the heart, shaking according to the beating frequency of the heart, and the blood slowly seeped in.

"This should be fine..." The middle-aged man muttered to himself.

However, the heart remained unresponsive.

The boss on the main seat had a smile on his lips: "I am really relieved to see the guests scrambling for the ingredients so face-saving. This is your spoils. Please eat it without any leftovers."

The boss paused for a moment.

He picked up the cane in his hand and tapped it lightly on the ground.

"Remember, there's nothing left."

……

……

"A person who eats a heart today should turn into a heart and lie on the dining table tomorrow."

Yan Qing looked around at the back kitchen, the back kitchen looked very clean, it didn't look like a place with fireworks, it was more like a model house bought back.

Hearing Lin Ke's voice, the girl raised her eyes slowly, "I thought you would go for it."

Lin Ke snorted, "I'm not stupid."

Lin Shushu was also walking around in the back kitchen, looking at the impossibly clean walls, he fell into deep thought.

"This place doesn't smell of oily smoke at all." Linshu said: "Yesterday morning, the boss knocked on the floor with his cane, and more than a dozen burly men came out. This small kitchen doesn't even look good. Not that many people."

"Are you suspicious of authenticity?" Lin Ke casually said as he walked leisurely in the back kitchen.

Lin Shushu pursed his lips, "It's not doubt, it's definitely there."

Yan Qing stood in front of the food bar that was more than half a head taller than her, looking at the boxes full of vegetables and fruits, she looked at the carrot that was facing her, pondered for two seconds, and the girl squatted down.

At the bottom of the food bar are some seasonings, everything you need.

The girl reached out and shook a bottle of pepper in the corner.

Then, Yan Qing suddenly heard a warm mechanical voice coming from beside his ear: 【Seven is a mysterious number. 】

With the experience in Building 44, Yan Qing guessed that this should be a clue to the rules hidden in this dungeon almost the next second he heard the voice.

'seven'?
Combined with the multi-person cooperation mentioned in the previous dungeon, does it mean the number of people in a team?

Lin Ke walked behind Yan Qing at some point, and saw the girl squatting down in a small ball. He narrowed his eyes slightly and bent down, "What are you looking at?"

Yan Qing came back to her senses, she withdrew her hand from the pepper, shook her head and said nothing.

Lin Ke narrowed his eyes. He didn't have much trust in Yan Qing, and he didn't understand Lin Shushu's inexplicable trust in Yan Qing. It was only because Lin Shushu mentioned Shi Yan that he reluctantly let go of his grudge.

The boy didn't expect to get any answer from Yan Qing, he reached out and touched the pepper bottle that Yan Qing had just touched.

Nothing at all.

Lin Ke withdrew his hand and looked at the pepper powder stained on his hand.

The boy frowned in disgust.

"It's just some condiments, what are you doing so carefully?" Lin Ke stood up.

"It's strange because it's condiments." Yan Qing said, "The most commonly used things when cooking are now placed on the last layer, which is the hardest to get."

Lin Shushu came over, "Yan Qing, did you find anything?"

Yan Qing shook his head, casually flicked the small bottle containing salt or sugar, "No..."

Before he finished speaking, the food bar in front of him suddenly turned over, revealing a dark hole hidden behind the food bar.

Lin Ke was dumbfounded.

Lin Shushu glanced at the food bar next to him, and his eyes fell on the small bottle that Yan Qing touched just now, "It seems that this is the button for the entrance."

Lin Ke held his forehead and shook his head for a while: "Outrageous, what kind of luck."

Yan Qing stood up from the ground and looked at the dark hole in front of him. When the girl's hand fell to her side, she touched the hard invitation letter in her pocket.

The so-called exhibition——

And the boss who didn't know how many clones last night.

Perhaps the answer will lie in this newly discovered hole.

Lin Shushu tried to enter the entrance of the cave, but after approaching, there seemed to be some kind of resistance, and he could only stand at the entrance of the cave, unable to move forward at all.

(End of this chapter)