The strongest villain rescue plan [unlimited]

The phrase "a pair of small feet, a jar of tears" describes the custom of binding feet in ancient feudal society. In ancient times, when women had no power at all and could only be reduced to accessories, men used the three-inch golden lotus without leaving home for a certain period of time. Beauty, most women have their feet bound.

Footbinding tightly wraps a girl's feet with a long cloth and deforms the bones of the feet, which is a very abnormal aesthetic.When Riemann said that such small footprints are not like babies, Qin Dongwan subconsciously thought of the old woman in ancient clothes on the wall.

Carefully avoiding the powder on the ground, she went to the place where the footprints were and squatted down to observe carefully. She was completely sure that the direction of the footprints was towards her and Luo Shu's room, and they seemed to have arrived nearby.If it wasn't for Luo Shu's prop that made her lose her way last night, maybe both of them would explain it here.

But the ghosts in the eighth level are not destined to be so easy to fool. They were not found last night, but it doesn't mean that they can be let go today.An anxious sense of fear climbed up the tailbone, and the old woman's strange eyes were poking at her nerves like hooks, making Qin Dongwan panic uncontrollably.Although Luo Shu was still in the room, she always had a feeling that the old woman seemed to be targeting her.

But she didn't seem to violate any taboos?

Riemann and Xiaoyan came together, obviously they were going to take the elevator with them.Qin Dongwan finished washing quickly, and the four of them walked into the weird elevator yesterday.This time there were only a few of them, and Xiaoyan didn't say a word the whole time, she just intertwined with Riemann with peace of mind.Soon, the elevator door opened, and Xiaoyan's pure white skirt swayed slightly in the wind.

The elevator stopped on the third floor, where Miao Qi lived.

No matter what kind of deep hatred there is, generally when you want to kill someone, it will not be on the first day of entering the dungeon.On the first day, most people will choose to familiarize themselves with the environment. After all, knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to survive a hundred battles, instead of just falling into it like a stunned young man.

But Miao Qi's complexion is still very bad, with dark circles hanging on his bookish fair cheeks, on the surface it really looks like a sheep without any aggressiveness.He wore a wrist watch on his thin wrist, but it didn't show the time.

Qin Dongwan guessed that it should be a self-defense tool.

"You survived?" Li Man was a much more flamboyant woman than Luo Shu, and she didn't even hide her mockery of Miao Qi, "How was your night last night?"

"Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet."

A gloom flashed in Miao Qi's eyes, but it was not aimed at Riemann.He knew that this level should be more difficult, but he didn't expect that he almost fell on the first night.Last night when he was about to close the window, he suddenly saw a figure hanging down from above. In order to prevent it from being an important plot, he went to the window to look at it before he even had time to call "bodyguard", but the glass shattered, and the sudden shards almost killed him. He poked blind.

Being blind in the game is actually equivalent to stepping half a foot into the coffin, and it takes time to adapt.Fortunately, he hid quickly and was lucky. Later, when he saw the corpse crawling towards his room, he immediately called for help, but the door couldn't be opened no matter what.Miao Qi was sweating profusely, and opened the window on the other side to call Riemann.

Riemann happened to hear it over there, and ran upstairs as fast as he could to pull the rope of the corpse upwards, almost stepping on it to save him.

The design of this hotel is rather special. A building seems to be an open book, with opposite sides connected by a short corridor in the middle.

"Wait, Miao Qi, what time was it when you saw the corpse later?"

Qin Dongwan felt that something was wrong, and when the elevator reached the first floor, he went up to ask.

"It's close to ten o'clock." Miao Qi even had that feeling of palpitations in retrospect at this time. If Riemann hadn't moved quickly, he would have had to pay a very high price to escape from it.Although Riemann has a poisonous tongue and a bad temper, he is still more honest in his words, as long as there is enough price.This is why he had to hire Riemann.

Close to ten o'clock...that is, the plot of the corpse repeated twice or more than twice.Qin Dongwan didn't share her findings in public. She instinctively didn't fully trust these people, especially Miao Qi, who had a smiling face. Luo Shu had repeatedly reminded her not to trust them all.

There is a steaming hot breakfast in the cafeteria, which can be said to have everything that one expects to find.Waiter Xiaoyi stood at the door with a professional smile, waiting for the customers to come, and was still counting the number of people dutifully.

Except for the driver Xie Lang and Xiao Wang who sat in the back seat with Qin Dongwan and Taimei Xiaoxu before, everyone was present.Everyone's experience last night may have been rich and colorful, and the expressions on their faces are hard to describe.Especially Xiaoxu, staring palely at the steaming wontons in front of her, scooped up one and stuffed it into her mouth, then suddenly spat it out.

"puff!"

Soup splashed all over the floor.

"What the hell kind of meat is this? It's so boring! What a broken hotel, I don't want to stay here, Xiao Qin, I want to go out and relax, can you go?"

Her wonton soup was covered with a greasy layer of fat, even with green onion and coriander as a blend, it was hard to make people appetizing.Qin Dongwan deliberately looked at the wonton that was spit out by Xiao Xu and bit off a piece. The shredded meat inside was still bright red and fatty, and it was cooked to pieces but it looked a little disgusting. She had to doubt the quality of the meat after experiencing the rainforest dungeon What exactly are the ingredients.

Although I have a little sympathy for this cannon fodder NPC who may soon receive lunch, it doesn't mean that Qin Dongwan is willing to die with her.She flatly rejected Xiaoxu, and said that she was tired and needed to have a good rest in the hotel. Xiaoxu frowned in anger, left the bowl and chopsticks and strode away.

Whether I can come back today is a big question mark.

After eating, Xiao A appeared at the front desk again, showing the same smile as Xiao B to the players: "Today's event in the hotel is to hope that everyone can visit the designated place, after all, our city There are still many beautiful scenery waiting for everyone to appreciate. Everyone is from other places, so you can try various characteristics of our side.”

When he spoke, his eyes were empty, and he didn't focus on which side to look at, but he didn't stop, sending cards one by one to each player's hand.What Qin Dongwan is going to visit is the local history museum, which also introduces the way to go there.In fact, she has no interest in the history of this place, but obviously, she has no right to refuse.

What Luo Shu got was a tour ticket for a certain factory, and most of the others were also at various special attractions, making it look like a tourist group.The gray mist outside has dissipated, revealing the lush vegetation in the courtyard, the red lanterns swaying gently with the breeze, and the wind chimes under the eaves swaying, making a pleasant and crisp sound.No one was in the mood to appreciate such a scene anymore, and they all sank into deep thinking.

The task of the dungeon is to find the key, but each person is distributed in a different place, so is it possible that there will be many keys?What is the moonlight box?

"Why do we have to go to different places?"

The only NPC that was traveling with Qin Dongwan was Fat Brother. Unlike the player's obedience to the waiter, Fat Brother was the first to ask a question, obviously not wanting to go.Moreover, Xie Lang and Xiao Wang didn't come down to eat at all. Out of concern for his friends, he didn't want to leave by himself.

"This is a task given by the hotel. As a trial customer, you can only get rewards if you complete the task." Xiaojia didn't feel displeased with his objection, but replied with a smile.Fat brother curled his lips, scratched his head and had no choice but to walk out with the others.

The place where a lot of people go is the bus station.

The city as a whole is very prosperous, with endless traffic on the roads and rows of high-rise buildings.The location of the "Scream Inn" is relatively remote. After walking a long way from the hotel, I saw a small platform.Qin Dongwan saw the sign of the No. 85 bus he needed to take on the platform, and it showed that it would arrive at the station in a few minutes.

Luo Shu and Riemann's boarding places are not here. They are going to take the subway, so they have to go ahead.This is not the first time for Qin Dongwan to work separately from Luo Shu. She is not a dodder flower who can only live by relying on her girlfriend. Watching the others unexpectedly lower their heads and kiss Luo Shu lightly on the face.

"Live on." There were quite a few people on the platform, so she could only mouth to Luo Shu.

It is common for couples in love to be reluctant to give up, but the farewell words of "alive" are extremely sad.Even Luo Shu, who can be said to be at the top of this game, can't guarantee that she will be intact every time she enters the dungeon. Human life is the least valuable thing in this place. When we meet next time, there will be another soul in the shell.

Watching Luo Shu, Li Man and others go away, Qin Dongwan turned his head and saw a few people who were still standing here waiting for the bus.Xiaoyan and Lin Fengque knew each other, besides Fat Brother and two other men, one was named Lei Ye, who was brought in by Miao Qi again, and I heard that he was famous for being greedy for life and afraid of death; I know it, but I don't know if it's an NPC or a player.

The man's hair was permed with recognizable tinfoil. It seemed that he introduced himself as Liu Shaokang at the beginning.

"I want to visit the Museum of Fine Arts, which is at the same stop as your Museum of History." Xiaoyan looked at the No. 85 bus coming this way in the distance, and said softly, "There is also a sculpture wax museum. All three together."

"Sculpture Hall?" The tin foil lifted the eyelids, and there was a friendly smile in the narrow eyes, "I'm going there, it seems that I'm with two beauties."

When Xiaoyan came in, she didn't tell the others that she was blind, so she opened her eyes to pretend to be blind.Her eyes are not as dazzling as Luo Shu or Riemann's, but very warm almond eyes. To use a more literary word to describe her eyes, it is like the drizzle falling on the eyes in March in the south of the Yangtze River, with a soft and moist Jianshuiqiu. Hitomi.If Xiaoyan with her eyes closed can only be described as delicate and pretty, she is stunning when she opens her eyes.

She has always listened to the voice to identify the location, and Riemann read to her in a low voice where she was going before, and told her the situation of the bus route above.Xiaoyan's memory is also very good. After listening to it once, she remembered it clearly. At this time, she was a little confused when she heard the strange sound of tin foil being scalded. Ignored him, but grabbed Xiaoyan's arm through the sleeve:

"let's go."

After Qin Dongwan went up, he realized that Lin Fengque, who was supposed to take a different route, followed after hesitating for a while.He used his not-so-strong body to push away the tin foil iron who was about to sit with the two girls, and under the hostile eyes of the other party, he used his height to block the tin foil iron's attempt to follow from behind.

"I'll take you there, anyway, the time limit is one day."

We are all men, and you can tell what the other party has despicable thoughts at a glance, but I think these two girls look easy to bully, and they are not the type with a strong aura.Although Qin Dongwan had indeed learned self-defense with Luo Shu, Xiaoyan seemed to be the softer type, and Lin Fengque was a little afraid that the two girls would not be able to take care of her.

Tin foil ironing doesn't look like a particularly strong man, nor does it seem like he has practiced it. Qin Dongwan doesn't really need Lin Fengque's unnecessary actions, but it is a heart-warming kindness after all. He smiled and thanked him and then didn't say anything. What.

The passengers on the bus looked down at their mobile phones, which reminded her that she also came here with her mobile phone.However, as expected at the beginning, except for some fixed lighting functions, this mobile phone can almost be regarded as scrap copper and rotten iron. It cannot connect to the Internet, nor can it make calls or send messages.Qin Dongwan sat on the seat dumbly, watching the bus gradually drive from the bustling urban area to the suburbs, and the crowds along the way gradually became thinner.

The museum is at the penultimate stop, and many people got off the bus ahead, leaving only the four passengers and the driver on the road.Perhaps it was because of the presence of a man of unknown strength, the tin foil iron didn't make any small moves, but just propped its chin and looked out the window with great interest.

"Ding dong—the next stop is about to arrive at [Suburb Museum]. Passengers who get off the bus, please get ready and take your belongings with you."

When the female voice of the announcement sounded, the platform ahead had already appeared in front of my eyes.When several people stood up at the same time and were about to get out of the car, the driver didn't realize it at all, and continued to move forward with the steering wheel.

"Master, please stop the car!"

The bus driver ignored Qin Dongwan's call.

"Master stop!?"

Everyone was taken aback as they watched the platform pass by.Qin Dongwan pulled Xiaoyan to walk forward, but saw that the driver was about to hang his head on his stomach, and his spine showed signs of being bitten.

The author has something to say:

I'm late! !This copy will be relatively long. Thank you for the little angel who casts the grenades: 1 Ma Yier; thanks to the little angel who casts the landmine: 6 Mo Yier; ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, thank you. !Thank you!Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of mochi; 1 bottle of Yelanggushou; thank you for irrigation! !