Chapter 70 Safe Hotel [30]

The skills and commonly used items of high-level players are no secrets.

Everyone present knew that the jade skull on Yan Qing's wrist was Shi Yan's prop.

After explaining her purpose clearly, Nightingale let go of Yan Qing's hand. She bent her lips and looked at the girl in front of her with a smile.

Beautiful, delicate, and sweet-mouthed, she is too suitable to be kept as a canary in her own territory.

"Think about it?" Nightingale curled her lips and smiled, "It's just a prop."

Yan Qing lowered his eyes to look at the little skull on his wrist. This is a non-aggressive detection tool. The time-limited item he got in the dungeon at the beginning couldn't detect the weirdness of the innkeeper. Only this jade skull When the boss appeared in front of her pretending to be writing a book, he started to feel hot.

Including the safety lock that Shi Yan gave her.

He always seemed to give her little props for self-preservation.

The girl slowly opened her eyelids, looking at the nightingale in front of her, she bent her eyes.

"Thank you sister, but no need."

Yan Qing pulled down his sleeves a little, covering the little skull on his slender wrist.

"I'm not giving this to anyone," she said.

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Fourth night.

Several people came to the exhibition site again. This time, they were familiar with the road a lot. As usual, they chose to put on their masks before going out.

Lin Ke's voice seemed a bit muffled under the mask, and he said worriedly, "Your refusal is too decisive, will you offend Nightingale?"

Although he has never had any contact with the famous Vice President of the Saintess Guild, he has also heard about this woman.

"...a competition in the arena, it seems that the background of the dungeon is family type, the host has been abusing the hostess for a long time, and even beat their children." Lin Ke recalled, "Nightingale ended up in front of all the players, It's too late for that man."

Since then, he has become famous in one battle.

The Saintess Guild itself only recruits girls, and Nightingale's actions in the arena at that time made many male players frightened.

After listening to Lin Ke's words, Yan Qing didn't seem to care much: "There's nothing you can do to offend me, the words have already been spoken."

After a pause, Yan Qing turned her head to look at Lin Ke, bent her eyes and smiled: "And, isn't it interesting for her to do this?"

"...Hmm." Lin Ke thought for a second, then nodded happily.

In fact, Yan Qing didn't hear any prejudice against Nightingale from Lin Ke's words just now. If I remember correctly, Lin Ke seemed to vaguely mentioned before that his father often beat his mother after drinking.

For Lin Ke, he probably agreed with Nightingale in his heart.

Lin Shushu walked in a relatively rear position.

At night, Zhou Qi came out and followed the crowd to the exhibition hall.

Lin Shushu approached a little closer, and looked in Zhou Qi's direction thoughtfully, his eyes were still invisible, but this time, Zhou Qi, who had never been able to smell breath, had a faint trace of breath on his body.

"So you have breath, but it's very weak." Lin Shushu said out loud.

Zhou Qi turned to look at him, floated to Lin Shushu's side, and raised his head triumphantly: "I can absorb energy in the dungeon, maybe I can become a full-fledged player in the future."

Lin Shushu nodded lightly, but didn't say much.

After several people entered the exhibition stand, they realized that the display of exhibits in the venue was the same as yesterday, except that there were two more people guarding each booth.

Visitors can only watch from a distance, and can no longer observe as close as yesterday.

The security was instantly tightened.

"It seems that they didn't find anyone who eavesdropped yesterday, but they still strengthened the guard so cautiously." Zhou Qi sighed: "It's a pity that I can only touch small objects, and I can't go to talk to these people."

Yan Qing stood there thinking for a while, the girl turned around and looked at the people beside her, "Let's investigate separately."

"Yesterday I learned that those people have other uses after taking away the orc-head man, but it's not clear what the purpose is." Yan Qing said: "Let's investigate separately, it will be faster, and the target is better than all together. It's small."

Lin Shushu nodded, expressing no objection.

Lin Ke also said, "Yes."

Yan Qing looked at Zhou Qi, who was floating beside him, and then at Lin Ke, "Zhou Qi, follow Lin Ke, his skill is psychic, maybe your original ability can be compared with Lin Ke's." use."

"Then what do you do?" Lin Shushu asked.

Although I know that Yan Qing is the winner of the rookie dungeon, but her skills are in the aspect of healing. In Lin Shushu's eyes, Yan Qing still looks softer and weaker.

Yan Qing raised his hand and shook his wrist, the Jade Skull collided and made a little sound.

Yan Qing said, "Don't worry, I have this."

After dispersing, the girl held up the mask on her face, walked around the venue pretending to be a visitor, and slipped into the backstage where the guards were not paying attention.

The backstage is a small attic on the second floor. The first floor is full of empty rooms. After checking, Yan Qing found no clues, so he turned around and went up to the second floor. The attic was very quiet, not even a single sound.

After going upstairs, I found that the second floor is a small library with various bookshelves filled with classics.

Yan Qing tiptoed to the bookshelf, took down a book that was closer to her, and flipped through it casually. It was a book about philosophy.

The obscure sentence made the girl's expression silent for a moment, she quickly and calmly closed the book, and put the book in her hand back on the shelf.

Yan Qing walked further inside, just a few steps away, before she could see the situation inside clearly, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and dragged her over, the girl was pressed against the bookshelf before she could struggle beside.

Nightingale put her index finger to her mouth and mouthed to Yanqing: Someone is coming.

Yan Qing didn't move, she looked out of the attic through the slight gap left between the books.

The innkeeper just came up with a cane, humming a little tune, obviously in a good mood.

Nightingale didn't make a sound, and stood quietly at the side. The boss came over, took the book from the bottom floor, and brought the book to the small table next to him. Afterwards, he sat down, picked up the pen next to him, and began to draw. painting.

Yan Qing observed silently, her eyes turned to the side, remembering where the boss was holding the book just now.

When she first came in, she noticed that the things here were arranged very regularly, neatly arranged according to the initials of the books and the size of the books.

Originally, Yan Qing was thinking about whether the boss would find out that there were still people here, but after the boss took the book, he sat on the chair and began to write and draw, as if other things didn't exist.

Guess, he didn't expect someone to come here so boldly.

(End of this chapter)

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