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

Xiaoling was the last one to leave. He searched the whole room, but couldn't find the weird and ominous hairpin.

That was the only key item related to the clue, but it was missing at this moment.

For a moment, he wondered if he had been cheated by Vico, but he quickly overturned this idea. Vico's complacent expression at the time did not seem to be fake, and he was more inclined to be taken by someone who took the hairpin.

Who will it be?Is it the three male players who walked in together?Or was it taken away by Viktorvi who followed behind?

Xiaoling fell into deep thought for a while, and stood motionless at the door of the room.

Chen Qiujie saw him as soon as he came out of the room, and happily ran over to say hello: "What are you doing here?"

Xiaoling wanted to stop him from coming, but his gaze had already passed Xiaoling's body and landed on the corpse in the room.

"what!"

Chen Qiujie was caught off guard when he saw the tragic situation in the room. He took a few steps back and sat down on the ground, his eyes widened and his fingers trembling while he asked, "Then what's going on?"

Seeing how frightened he was, Xiaoling suddenly changed his mind, thinking that the game would be fun only if these NPCs participated.

These tourist NPCs, like the players, resist being dead. Unlike other NPCs who want the players to die, it is beneficial for the players to let them join the game more.

So he immediately put on the same scared look: "I don't know, I found her dead here when I woke up, what do you think we should do?"

Chen Qiujie took out his mobile phone in a daze: "Call the police, of course it is the police!"

In this horror game, dead people will call the police?Putting something that is very logical on earth in the Demon Realm is extraordinarily ridiculous.

Xiaoling felt that his reaction was too normal, and she was not in a hurry, so she continued, "Then you should call the police."

Chen Qiujie said yes, but when he was about to press the button, he suddenly stopped, his eyes flickered, as if he was hesitating for something.

Seeing this, Xiaoling noticed something weird, but pretended not to know and pulled Feng Congmian downstairs: "Let's go, Mianmian is so scary here, Brother Xiaojie, please call the police."

Chen Qiujie woke up from his daze: "Okay, okay, you go first."

He said it on his mouth, but his fingers didn't move down to continue.

Naturally, Xiaoling and Feng Congmian couldn't really walk away, the two of them stopped at the turning of the stairs, holding their breath and avoiding watching him.

Both of them are masters of concealment, as long as they want, no one will find them hiding in the dark.

Chen Qiujie, who was frightened just now, naturally didn't notice, he stood up and ran back to his room, as expected, he didn't call the police, but quickly took out the Polaroid from his room.

Then trembling, he went back to the door of Miao Li's room, stood at the door and patted the miserable scene inside.

It can be seen that he really wants to go in and take pictures carefully, but his feet are trembling and he dare not approach, his expression is terrified but also has a bit of weird and inappropriate joy, which seems contradictory and hideous.

Xiaoling walked downstairs calmly when he was relieved to go back after the filming.

Downstairs, only Wang Chengshu was eating pancakes sprinkled with sesame seeds and roasted until they were golden and crispy. When he saw them coming down, he nodded at them while holding the pancakes.

Breakfast is ready in the kitchen, there are deep-fried dough sticks, soy milk, steamed stuffed buns and pancakes, Feng Congmian carefully picked up a bit of each breakfast, and placed it in front of Xiao Ling.

Xiaoling is very picky about what he eats, so he only took soy milk and buns.

Feng Congmian took care of his other breakfasts with ease.

Wang Chengshu has already taken off his alcohol-smelling coat. He took a shower last night and looked much dry. Although there are sloppy beards on his face, his condition looks much better than the first day when he was smelled of alcohol. But the eyes are still depressed, and the whole person is quite lifeless.

This is why he doesn't look weak, and the other two male players are unwilling to act with him.

Most of this kind of people look dejected after losing their loved ones after the magic eye, and they also look resentful towards the magic eye.

But this has nothing to do with him, except for the mutual nodding just now, Xiaoling didn't give him any extra eyes. He knew that although this person didn't have a strong desire to survive, he still had it, as long as he wasn't stupid enough to endanger himself and Feng Cong. Mian, he is too lazy to care about this kind of person.

On the contrary, Wang Chengshu looked at him more often, thinking in wonder, such a white child, who is not afraid to see such a horrible corpse just now, can still eat meat buns with a normal face, he is almost 40 years old Ladies and gentlemen, recalling the scene just now, I still can’t swallow the pancakes made of white flour, let alone eat meat so happily.

Chen Qiujie also came down, his expression was still panicked, he didn't pay attention to the people in the hall, and went directly to the kitchen to look for food.

Almost as soon as he left, Han Yu and the family of three came down, because the rooms were all in the front, so they didn't need to pass Miao Li's room, and they didn't seem to notice that someone died again.

Seeing them having breakfast in the hall at this time, Li Da's eyes lit up: "Mom! Eat meat buns!"

Li Da's mother was dragged by her youngest son to run towards the kitchen: "Oh little ancestor, slow down, be careful of the threshold."

Li Da's father laughed: "Sorry, my son is so noisy early in the morning."

Xiaoling swallowed the last bite of the meat bun: "It's okay, Li Da is very good."

Li Da's father sighed: "What a good boy, I just kissed his mother. I doubt it's my own. Why would I go to his mother when I quarrel with him..."

He also seemed to realize that he had accidentally said too much, so he immediately stopped talking.

Fortunately, none of the people present liked to gossip, and no one expressed anything to his words.

Xiaoling probed for a while, and found that they seemed to be ignorant of the dead, so she naturally went on to the next topic: "I don't know who prepared these things, and this breakfast is delicious."

Naturally, he didn't mean to chat casually when he said these words, but he was genuinely suspicious. At first he thought that the vegetables and meat were brought by the townspeople, but later he found out how could they come in to put things because of how scared they were of the house.

Li Da's father looked indifferent: "It should be the administrator of the house or something, maybe it's the old man from last time."

Hanyu who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke up: "It's me."

Xiaoling was shocked for a moment, but then remembered that she said in the car that she was a native.

Hanyu also seemed to see their surprise, and took the initiative to explain: "Actually, they asked me to take care of the tourists. Although I am not a tourist, I came to this mansion with you because I have been away from here for a long time and have no place to live."

Xiaoling looked surprised: "Why is there no place to live?"

Wen Yanhanyu lowered her head sadly, unable to see her expression clearly: "I am an orphan, I grew up eating a lot of food, and now I am an adult, and I haven't been back for more than ten years. I can't take turns going there like I did when I was a child Borrowing from someone else's house, even though the villagers are very simple, I can't do that."

She lowered her head and was sad for a while, then raised her head openly and said to Xiaoling with guilt on her face that it's okay, her neutral facial features and generous attitude towards accidents are easy to make people feel good about her, although her style is cold, Yujie, but she is He has always been cold and warm to solve their doubts.

Xiaoling asked her a question about the house, and she didn't dodge the question like the townspeople, but she also looked puzzled: "I don't know about this, I asked my acquaintances in the town, and they just told me this All the family members got sick and died not long after I left, and they won’t tell me if I ask after that.” After speaking, he shrugged again.

Xiao Ling stared at her every micro-expression: "But they clearly told us that this family moved out."

Han Yu froze, and subconsciously grabbed her bag: "This... I don't know what they told you, they may have lied because they thought it would be bad luck for you to live in a place where dead people live, but they definitely didn't mean anything malicious. I'm sorry, but I shouldn't say too much, I, I'm going first."

She seemed to be aware of Xiaoling's temptation, and hurriedly stood up with her bag in her hand. Although she couldn't hide her panic, she still walked briskly away with her high heels.

Xiaoling's gaze stayed on the bag in her arms for a while following her movements.

Li Da's father watched her go out and said angrily: "What's the matter with this town, it's really unlucky to arrange a house for the dead for us."

Then seeing that the other three people didn't intend to talk to him, they stopped talking about it resentfully, and instead called out to their wife and son. After hearing no response, they walked out, muttering dissatisfiedly as they walked: "Go If you are looking for something to eat in the kitchen, hurry up and get me one."

Xiaoling glanced meaningfully at the back of Li Da's father, he seemed a little more irritable than when he came.

Xiao Ling hooked the corner of his mouth, every NPC here seems to have some kind of story, but after so much tossing, he has already determined who took the hairpin, and he was a little curious for a while, wanting to know what that person wanted to do.