The Uncanny Valley Travel Guide

There are two main quests.

Seeing that everyone was silent, as if thinking about something, the dean finally added: "If you can solve this puzzle, you can take anything in the monastery as a reward."

"Thank you." He Qin nodded, "Now, can we go to our own room to rest?"

"Wait a minute, I will ask Mara to take you to your room." The dean opened the door, "Also, I hope you will not reveal your identity as detectives in front of others."

"How to say?" He Qin asked.

The dean replied: "The ghosts have stayed here for a while before they were alive. If you are priests, they may not show too much aggressiveness."

She added: "To the outside world, I will declare that you are monks who have come to study and communicate, so I also hope that you can..."

"It's understandable," Wen Zheliu said with a smile, "We will play our roles well."

After bidding farewell to the dean, Mara, the beautiful girl just now, continued to lead them forward.

"How old is she?" Xie Yuanyuan looked at her slender back, seeming very curious, "The nuns in this kind of monastery should have lived here since they were young, right?"

Du Zijun said without interest: "Then you can ask her yourself."

"Whether she can hear me or not..." Xie Yuanyuan muttered, "It's useless for me to ask."

"Who are you talking to?" Suddenly, Mara turned her head and glanced at Du Zijun, "With me?"

Both Wen Zheliu and He Qin looked up at her, Du Zijun said casually, "No, I was just talking to myself."

Mara laughed: "Talking to yourself, is that talking to the night? But the night is as lonely as death."

The innocent girl threw out this sentence at once, and it would be nice to not know what to reply, but Du Zijun is not a talkative person, so a few of them walked to the assigned lounge in a quiet and silent atmosphere, and finally said to Mara. Thank you.

Wen Zheliu shared a room with He Qin, Du Zijun carried Xie Yuanyuan to the next room.The door was closed, and they had time to look at the room that would be their stronghold for the next few days.After the lights were turned on, there was still a weeping Madonna on the wall, and a vase with a few unknown wild flowers in it. Apart from that, there was no extra color in the whole room. It is as simple as a penance snow cave, and even the sheets and bedding are untreated linen.

"It's so simple," Wen Zheliu said with emotion, reaching out to touch the picture of the Virgin Mary, there is a kind of creamy feeling like condensed wax, "Li Rong and the others arrived yesterday, I don't know where the spoilers are, and there are two main lines There are a lot of tasks..."

He Qin hugged him from behind and kissed his ear.

"The road has to be walked step by step, and the meal has to be eaten bite by bite. What's the rush?"

Wen Zheliu bit her lip and said with a smile, "Brother, you are becoming more and more like an old lady."

He Qin: "?"

He Qin: "Slander if you can't get it?"

Wen Zheliu: "...But didn't I get it?"

He Qin: "You are right. Then you are the one who is favored and has nothing to fear."

Wen Zheliu couldn't stop laughing, breath blending, ears and temples rubbing together, he raised his face, He Qin lowered his head, and kissed the corner of his lips tenderly and passionately.

"Little villain," He Qin said in a low voice when his lips parted, "I've been spoiled, huh?"

"Who told you to spoil me?" Wen Zheliu asked back, he turned around, embraced intimately with his lover, and swung the cane hanging from his waist.

He Qin glanced down and asked, "Did you see it?"

"Yeah, I can tell." Wen Zheliu said, "We've entered a ghost den."

Since entering the monastery, Wen Zheliu has never taken back his stick. This is like a touchstone, and the results are amazing: except for the coachman who followed them at the beginning, they saw in the monastery Neither of the two NPCs had the slightest reaction to the cane.

"Does this count as a thief calling catch a thief?" Wen Zheliu asked.

He Qin rubbed his hair: "Let's have a look again, lie down for a while now, there's nothing else to do anyway."

After running for nearly a whole night, it is not a problem to just drink physical supplements. He said so, and Wen Zheliu felt his eyes were tired.The two of them lay on the rough mattress, closed their eyes and rested their minds for a while, it seemed that after only a short moment, Wen Zheliu vaguely heard He Qin's voice calling him.

"Ningning, wake up," He Qin hugged him in his arms and shook him, "It's six o'clock, everyone has finished their morning classes and went to eat, only the little lazy pig is still in bed, get up quickly."

"...God," Wen Zheliu wailed feebly, "Who are these people, I finally rested for a while..."

"Hey, go to bed after eating." An hour and a half ago, the two took off their coats and lay down. Now He Qin reached out and pulled the monk's robe, holding Wen Zheliu's arm and stuffing it in, "The world The people from Zhihuo are also outside, does Ningning want them to see a joke?"

As He Qin said, he dressed Wen Zheliu and wiped his face with a damp cloth soaked in water.Wen Zheliu became more awake after being covered by the icy face cloth. He was embarrassed to let He Qin take care of him like a child, so he took the coat and put it on slowly by himself.

"Li Rong...is outside too." After sleeping for a while, he was shaken awake, his mind was still a little confused, "Where are Du Zijun and Yuanyuan?"

"They're up." He Qin buttoned up the buttons and hung up the cross. "You can go out later and ask Chen Feiluan's friends about his recent situation with Li Tianyu... Are you ready? Wipe your face off."

Wen Zheliu wiped his face carelessly, took a deep breath and jumped off the bed: "Alright, let's go!"

The two opened the door, and young nuns passed by them one after another along the way.He Qin's temperament is sharp, his appearance is aggressive and handsome, and his eyebrows and eyes are even more romantic. When he puts on the meticulous black monk's robe that is buttoned up to his chin, the contradictory traits on his body make it almost impossible to move his eyes away; Wen Zhe Liu is a handsome young man with a fair face, a dazzling smile, and eyes as clear and moving as a deer drinking a spring stream. The two of them walked together, and saw a few monks and nuns who had lived here for a long time in a trance, and almost bumped into the pillars in the corridor.

"Hmm..." Wen Zheliu groaned in embarrassment, "If they are all ghosts, it would be too human."

"Go this way." He Qin said, "The world of day and night cannot be confused."

Thinking of the difference between the world inside and outside Haihe Middle School, Wen Zheliu said with lingering fear, "Ah, yes."

The monastery here is like a collective dormitory, and a unified dining hall has also been built. Wen Zheliu roughly estimated that there should be about [-] monks and nuns living here, most of them are nuns. There are only a few monks.

"Why are you here now?" Du Zijun helped serve the meal, and Wen Zheliu glanced at it. The breakfast consisted of goat's milk and whole grain bread, served with vegan cabbage with sauce, a dish similar to a salad, and it didn't look like it. Too bad, "Here, the world is on fire."

Following the direction of Du Zijun's raised jaw, both Wen Zheliu and He Qin saw the four players headed by Li Rong.In addition to Li Rong, there was also Ji Yuanfeng, whom they met two days ago, and two other familiar male players.

"One necromancy system, one melee system," Wen Zheliu teased, "plus long-range fire, and a commander who coordinates the formation, the lineup is luxurious."

"If his methods were dirtier and he added an augmentation treatment, the difficulty on our side would be doubled." He Qin pushed the goat milk in front of Wen Zheliu. He never liked to drink it. gone."

Xie Yuanyuan stared at Ji Yuanfeng. She took the glamorous overlord route in the city of new stars, and her talent was focused on the fire attack. An A-level staff [Ming Zhurong] can be used to block and kill gods. The Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, and everyone said that if the fire of the world did not have Li Rong, she would have left and worked alone.

"What are you looking at her for?" Du Zijun asked casually, there was only a small piece of butter on the plate in front of everyone, and he was about to fork it, and put it on the bread, "Pretty?"

"This...is not as good-looking as Long Ji," Xie Yuanyuan said, "I was just thinking, if she fights with Qin Ying, who will win?"

Wen Zheliu chuckled: "This question is like whether the magician's red can beat the white album. After all, the two of them have never had any direct conflicts. You just think whoever goes first and who is equipped has a strong sense of fighting. Whoever wins."

Both sides were standing still, looking at each other, surrounded by misty conversations—the dean was not there, and the nuns couldn't help but whispered about the eight new monks, looking around and shooting.In such silence and noise, He Qin raised his eyebrows, flicked the fork between his fingers, and with a sudden force in his arm, he nailed something to the heavy dark table with a bang!

There was a loud noise, and needles could be heard all around. The tall and thin man beside Li Rong trembled, but he just hung his head and didn't speak.

"My hand slipped." He Qin squinted his peach blossom eyes, picked up the fork with a smile, and explained calmly, "Did you bother everyone? I'm sorry."

Wen Zheliu saw a wisp of light black smoke wafting from the tip of the fork, curling up from the hole on the table, as if pulling something disconnected.

"Zheng Youge," he said, "the necromancer dared to attack during the day, it seems that you are quite confident in your own strength."

Du Zijun smeared the butter leisurely, his voice was neither too loud nor too soft: "Say it earlier, I would have asked Ruozi to come here. It's rare for a professional to be here. I really want to ask for some knowledge in this area."

After being repeatedly attacked, Li Rong's expression remained the same. He smiled and said, "You can't discipline well, you're laughing at me."

Xie Yuanyuan said in a low voice, "What's wrong with discipline? If you want to eavesdrop, you ask someone else to eavesdrop on it for you. When the other person is caught, you leave yourself clean."

He seldom had a problem with a person. He hadn't seen Li Tianyu in the store before, and he heard that Li Rong's attitude was wrong. After all, he was also a friend who had gone through life and death together, so it was inevitable that he would be dissatisfied with him.

"In this case, we probably won't be able to find Tan Hao to talk to." Wen Zheliu frowned.

According to the information provided by Bai Jingxing and Yu Hongyao, the melee high-attack player Li Rong brought this time is named Tan Hao. Although the relationship between him and Chen Feiluan is delicate, he can still be regarded as a friend who can talk. He asked about the current situation of Chen Feiluan and Li Tianyu, maybe he could get some internal clues.

He Qin put the fork aside, and heard that Zhe Liu didn't like the plate of cabbage with sauce, so he moved the tableware and plate to him, and said, "Relax, there will always be a way."

The meal finally passed without any risk. Except for the temptation at the table, Li Rong seemed to be very afraid of having direct contact with them. The four of them couldn't find a chance to inquire about the news, so they gave up their plan to talk to Tan Hao first, and chose First inquire about some information about the main mission.

Wen Zheliu was in a group with He Qin, Du Zijun was in a group with Xie Yuanyuan, and the two groups split up and wandered around the monastery.Walking around the corner, Wen Zheliu thought that he could go to the library or something like that for a while. At this moment, a tall and tall nun came up to him. He let go of He Qin's hand and asked: "Excuse me--"

This nun with a deep face and high eyebrows didn't seem to expect that she would be stopped, and looked at him in surprise.

Wen Zheliu didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, do you know where the library is? It's rare that we have free time, and we really want to go and have a look."

"Go ask the dean." The nun's voice was a little hoarse. "If you want to enter the library, you need her permission."

"Oh, yes." Wen Zheliu looked at her thoughtfully, "Thank you."

I don't know if it was because of shyness, or because he was really not used to dealing with outsiders. The nun in front of him was not as lively and active as Mara, but she walked away from him in a somewhat gloomy manner.

The twin rings of Xingyue flashed, He Qin turned his head, and looked at her back together with Wen Zheliu.

"I don't know why..." Wen Zheliu pondered, "Her walking posture gives me a familiar feeling."