I rely on force value to clear the dungeon [unlimited]

When they went out after checking, they met An An at the corner.

I don't know if she found out that they went through the secret door.

Xiao Ling looked at the overly thin girl in front of her, and asked calmly, "Is An An okay?"

An An blinked her big dull eyes: "Mom asked me to come and find you for lunch."

She didn't seem to see anything. After saying this, she turned around and walked in front.

After Xiaoling and the others followed, they found that other people were already eating, but their expressions were conscientious, more cautious than yesterday.

The dishes on the dinner table are very rich, and all the dishes on the table are prepared by the hostess. From the dishes, you can feel the hostess's good mood, and the source of the good mood is self-evident.

After Xiaoling walked over, he vigorously pulled the chair away, and there was a sharp sound when the chair was pulled out, and everyone turned their attention.

He shook in shock on the surface, but he didn't care about it in his heart. He even wanted to knock on the bowl and chopsticks to see the hostess' reaction, but when he lifted the chopsticks, he was interrupted by a piece of broccoli in the bowl up.

Feng Congmian withdrew his chopsticks as if nothing had happened, he knew like a mind reader that the little fox around him was trying to get skinny again, and successfully stopped him from letting him go down.

The hostess still glared at Xiaoling, but she couldn't do anything to him, because although he was a little noisy, he didn't talk at the dinner table, so he didn't break her "rules".

The others looked at Xiaoling with admiration.

After the hostess was full, she took the two girls and left. Before leaving, she bowed her head and said to the two girls: "Today, go to the book in peace at noon, and I will check your homework later."

An An nodded slightly.

Dudu pouted unhappily: "But I want to play with toys and chess."

The hostess touched her head: "You are the most obedient, can you play chess after reading the book?"

Dudu thought for a while, then nodded reluctantly: "Then I have to wait until I finish reading the book before playing chess."

"Yeah." The hostess glanced at everyone on the table, and then patted Dudu's head in satisfaction. She subconsciously ignored her little daughter, and An An lowered her head, looking a little disappointed.

Only a few people at the table noticed this scene.

Seeing them leaving, the others immediately put down their bowls and chopsticks, and hurriedly left the dining table, but they didn't walk away, but surrounded Xiaoling and the others.

Xiaoling slowly took a bowl of steaming mutton soup to drink, as if these people did not exist, and today's castle did not prepare breakfast, because the hostess wasted time disposing of the corpses, so it would be better to have no food in the morning Come back delicious.

And the cooking skills of the hostess are really good, the long table is full of dishes, there are a lot of baked soft bread and sweet cakes, very suitable for children's taste.

If you ignore her weird personality and behavior, she would be a good mother.

Feng Congmian also ate by the side without changing his expression, only Li Jiaxun couldn't stand being stared at, stuffed the poached egg in one gulp, swallowed it whole and immediately stood up.

"What do you want to say?"

The others were a little embarrassed to speak, but Xiaomei asked straight to the point: "Did you see anything with the hostess just now?"

This kind of straightforward attitude of asking for clues made Li Jiaxun a little speechless. He was not a fool who was easy to bully, and it was impossible for him to answer her question, so he was vague.

As an upstart, Huang Duoqian has been in the society for several years, and he can tell at a glance that he doesn't want to talk about it, so he persuades him earnestly: "Young man, I think the most important thing for us now is to help each other. rather than hiding from each other."

Li Rongrong put his arm around him and nodded, and responded with a pitiful expression: "Yeah, we want to unite, little brother, please tell us."

Huang Duoqian showed a satisfied expression on his face. Li Rongrong's response was very helpful to him. He had already left behind his wife who was still alive and dead in a different place.

Under the effect of the suspension bridge, when he looked at Li Rongrong now, he only felt that she was as beautiful as a fairy.

Xiao Ling swallowed the last sip of soup, and stood up with a smile: "When I let you go down just now, you were as cowardly as dogs, and now you come to ask for clues with confidence, do you really think we are great philanthropists?"

Xiaoling, who has always been like a little sheep, suddenly launched a attack, which no one expected.

Huang Duoqian's face was flushed red after being directly bullied, and he glanced at Feng Congmian who stood up with him. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, coupled with a good-looking body and a fierce aura, which was very oppressive.

Standing behind Xiaoling, he was like a big tiger standing behind the furry little fox. The tiger was watching him covetously, as if he could tear the little fox apart if he dared to speak ill of him.

So Huang Duoqian resolutely changed his face, forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction of being bullied by Huangkou's children, and said in a kind tone: "Hehe, little brother, we don't want to force you, if you don't want to say it, let's talk about it ourselves. Find clues." After speaking, he took Li Rongrong away.

Xiaoxiao and Li Ting smiled awkwardly, and couldn't open their mouths to ask for clues, so they hurried away. Li Fan was afraid that his girlfriend's unguarded mouth would offend others, so he even coaxed her away. up.

Xiaoling snorted, he didn't care about offending people at all.

He has always only believed in his own fists, as long as he is strong enough, he can do whatever he wants, no matter in reality or in the devil's realm.

Xiaoling raised her delicate face slightly domineeringly, but her natural and innocent almond eyes were filled with snow-stained arrogance, which made people want to surrender, even more want to touch and defile, to stain that Wang Bilan with other colors .

Even Li Jiaxun, who has known him for a long time, was stunned for a while, and unconsciously called out the code name: "... Crazy Wolf."

Hearing this code name, Feng Congmian was surprised for a few seconds, and his stern face was filled with rare astonishment.

It's a pity that Xiao Ling, who was facing him sideways, didn't notice anything wrong with the man. He stretched out a white and tender finger towards Li Jiaxun, swayed it from side to side, and said seriously: "No, from now on, Dad, I am no longer number 071." Crazy wolf, you can call me Little Feather."

Hearing this cute address, Li Jiaxun and Feng Congmian's faces were blank to varying degrees.

Li Jiaxun swallowed hard: "Why is it Xiaoyu..."

Xiaoling patted Feng Congmian on the shoulder: "Isn't the nickname Mianmian gave me nice?"

Li Jiaxun looked at Feng Congmian speechlessly, feeling as if he had been disillusioned.

To be honest, as long as it is a man, anyone who sees this self-propelled male hormone sprayer will secretly envy him, of course he is no exception, but I didn't expect him to have such a girlish side...

Feng Congmian: ...

He didn't expect that his momentary childishness would be remembered, and he would be whipped out.

Li Jiaxun smiled awkwardly: "I didn't expect the boss to give people such a cute nickname, and Mian..."

He swallowed the last word slowly under Feng Congmian's death gaze.

I always feel that if I call out, I will be packaged up by the boss and sent to the evil spirits...

Withdrawing her aura and turning into a harmless little sheep again, Xiaoling pouted: "Mianmian can only be called by me."

Feng Congmian's eyes lightly passed over the pink smiling lips, and he responded in a soft voice: "Yes."

Li Jiaxun, who was severely discriminated against, took off his glasses silently, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and decided to change the topic.

"What do you think the hostess looked at us just now?"

Xiaoling: "It means warning."

His intuition has always been accurate, and he is even more sensitive to all kinds of eyes.

"Every word the npc said needs us to ponder. She is warning us? But why, does it have something to do with the death conditions? The field is high, so the death conditions are more flexible." Li Jiaxun's deduction ability has always been very strong, and he seamlessly followed Xiao Ling's words to deduce.

Feng Congmian tapped the table lightly with his fingers: "Do you know what the debuff is after triggering the death condition?"

Xiaoling also looked over, because time was too hasty and he hadn't had time to discuss this issue with Li Jiaxun.

Li Jiaxun's face gradually became serious, and he lowered his voice subconsciously: "I have some clues, although I can't be sure, but at that time, someone in our demon realm triggered the death condition, and I saw that female ghost appearing to kill someone, or I was just unlucky to be there , that person couldn't summon his own "weapon" because of the debuff, so he was killed directly. Without "weapon", it means that he has no ability to resist. After all, only "weapon" can hurt them. "

"Although I hid for the first time, the female ghost still found me, but because I didn't trigger the death condition, I took out my "weapon" and fought with her. Fortunately, she ran away immediately after dawn , the setting of the Demon Realm is that ghosts are afraid of the dawn. "

"All the people I've seen who trigger the death condition are dead, and there's no way to deal with it, but at present, if you just can't take out the "weapon", then it doesn't mean that the death condition is triggered and you will die. It depends on the individual's ability, or There are powerful teammates around, and they should also be able to help block death. As for whether this debuff will follow the entire Demon Realm, I don't know. "

Xiaoling suddenly understood why in the previous Demon Realm, Master Mao could kill two people in one night, and one of them must have eaten less mermaid balls. People, the other person is just implicated. After the death condition is triggered, the boss will enter the killing mode. The people they can kill include but are not limited to people with debuffs, but people who cannot take out "weapons" It will become their first target, and if there is an unlucky person present, even if the death condition is not triggered, they can be targeted. This killable area is currently delimited in a room.

Of course, the survival rate of the unlucky ones can be greatly improved with "weapons". As long as they can escape, they should not die. The killing mode of the boss has a time limit.

This also explains why the Demon Realm keeps guiding them to a room with two or three people, and locks the door proactively at night. If no one in the room triggers the death condition, then the room also acts as a safe point, so that It can maximize the survival rate, and at the same time, let the person who triggers the death condition have a chance to survive. Unless his roommate also hits the death condition, there is still hope for the two of them, and it also avoids the possibility of everyone gathering together. The phenomenon of collective death in one night.

In the Demon Realm, if you cannot detect these points as soon as possible, it is easy for many people to gather together to rest because of fear at the beginning. When there are more people, the probability of someone accidentally touching the death condition is greater. This makes it easier to fight against the boss in the killing mode When it happens, some people may naively think that if they don't trigger it, they won't be targeted, and they all die in the end. This kind of tragedy must have happened in thousands of demon realms.

But this situation is not absolute, because Boss Huang, who shared the same room with Wu Chenglei, escaped a catastrophe.

"Then why did the ghosts in this demon world let Huang Duoqian go... What's so different about him? Could it be that he lied to us? No, it's impossible, he can't fool us." Even if this person has a little flaw, he They can immediately expose the identity of that person, not to mention that Li Jiaxun and Feng Congmian are not easy to deceive in terms of knowledge and psychology.

While murmuring, Xiaoling unconsciously pressed her fingertips, causing the fingertips to tingle slightly to help her straighten out all kinds of clues.

Feng Congmian glanced at his red fingertips, and interrupted his continued persecution of his index fingertips with a deep voice: "Have you ever thought that the problem might be the ghost this time?"