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

In the evening, other people came with fish one after another, and the new wounds on their bodies showed that their plan to cast the net had failed.

One person is missing.

Xiaoling noticed that Li Linling hadn't come, so he went to ask the female teacher who was often with her what was going on.

The boy's eyes are clear, and the world is out of harmony.

The female teacher showed an unbearable face: "She hasn't caught any fish yet."

Xiaoling frowned: "The sun is almost setting."

She can't catch up.

The eyes of others are numb.

Xiaoling saw her figure when she was walking down with the big troops.

She stared at the water in a daze, the injuries on her body prevented her from raising her hands, her face was full of despair, and her eyes already showed signs of crying.

The wounds on other people's bodies were clamoring for pain, and they had no time to pay attention to her.

Only Xiaoling walked over: "It's okay, you can sleep with us at night."

Li Linling looked at the cute mixed-race boy in front of her, and she couldn't turn her head around: "I, I will die, and I will die if I sleep with me."

Thinking of the death of Wang Biao and his innocent roommate that she saw in the morning, her face showed great horror.

Can't help but choked up again.

Xiaoling stretched out her hand to her, looked at her and said, "It's okay, my brother is a demon hunter, he will kill that strange cat."

When the young man's blue eyes looked at people for a moment, no one would not be moved by it.

That man turned out to be a demon hunter?

Li Linling looked dazed, but felt that the man with a strong aura should choose this identity.

Perhaps this identity was created for him.

A formidable predator.

Li Linling suddenly burst out with a strong desire to survive, and she stretched out her hand to use the strength of the young man to stand up slowly.

"it is good!"

Xiaoling secretly blinked at Feng Congmian. With Li Linling, they could draw out the murderous demon.

Feng Congmian didn't care about him and just exposed his identity like this.

But when the others heard that he was a demon hunter, they all looked a little wary at him.

Feng Congmian didn't care, turned around and left.

At the dinner table, the dishes didn't change much, the pickles became boiled cabbage, but there were still fish balls that Xiao Ling hated.

Everyone is silent. They have spent the whole day fishing today, and no one has the energy to explore clues to find the truth.

Huang Weiyan ate his food silently. He only caught fish today, and the death list tonight is obviously the female high school student. He can relax for a night.

Maybe tomorrow that man surnamed Feng really killed the demon, and he could cross the border.

Although he had this kind of fluke mentality, he didn't really think that Feng Congmian could really hunt demons. Let alone the terrifying aura on the cat, he didn't dare to take a second look at him even if he saw it. Although it is quite strong, how can human beings defeat demons?

Demon hunter?It's just death in vain!

After dinner, Li Linling carried the quilt to Xiaoling and Feng Congmian's room, but when she stood outside the door, she hesitated again.

After struggling for a long time, I finally said: "Otherwise, I'd better go to sleep by myself, and it will drag you down."

When she said this, she was already mentally prepared to die.

Xiaoling asked back: "Then where are you going to sleep by yourself?"

Li Linling had nothing to say. It was impossible for her to sleep with her original roommates, but the only vacant room left was the room of Wang Biao, who had died, and she dared not go alone.

But she didn't want to hurt such a kind-hearted young man with such clean eyes in vain.

Li Linling wanted to say something, but Feng Congmian interrupted her suddenly.

"Come in and sleep."

Feng Congmian's aura of a high-ranking person oppressed people's nerves.

With just three words, she involuntarily fell silent, and then went in a little nervously to spread the quilt.

Although it is not good for a girl to sleep in the same room with two men, but in special times, no one cares about this issue.

Xiaoling and Feng Congmian didn't have the consciousness to let the bed out at all, and Li Linling didn't even dare to think about it. She spread the floor lightly, and then slept in the middle of the two beds.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, the sound of the beast came from the living room again.

Xiao Ling, who was not asleep at all, looked serious, staring at the door with a bow.

Feng Congmian also opened his eyes immediately, his eyes were clear.

To their surprise, the ghost ignored their room again!

Xiaoling murmured: "How come?"

He looked at Li Linling on the ground who was sleeping soundly with the quilt in his eyes. He was so scared at the beginning, but now he is fast asleep.

Feng Congmian also frowned tightly, holding the knife in his hand.

After a whole night, the ghost did not come to the door.

At dawn, the restrictions on the room were released, and Xiao Ling opened the door and walked out almost immediately.

Li Linling, who had really slept all night, was awakened by the sound of the door opening, and sat up hugging the quilt suddenly: "What's wrong? Has it come!"

Naturally no one answered her.

Xiao Ling looked at the room in front of her and frowned slightly, it was almost the same as Wang Biao's room, with big pools of blood on the bed.

It looked as if a large piece of flesh had been bitten off unsuspectingly while still asleep.

It was another woman and that female teacher who died. That woman's roommate disappeared after she foolishly ran out last time. Because Li Linling went to Xiaoling and Feng Congmian's room, she spontaneously moved to sleep with the female teacher. Yeah, I didn't expect two people to sleep together in a group and then something happened on the first night

"Why...how...how could it be them!"

Chen Shuili also came over to see this scene, took two steps back and muttered in disbelief.

Li Linling covered her mouth with a little nausea and said, "But, didn't they all catch fish?"

After experiencing yesterday, they have a slightly higher acceptance of these corpses, and the new wounds caused by the piranhas are still tormenting them, and they have no time to be afraid.

All are thinking fast.

Chen Shuili said with an ugly face: "Is there something wrong with their fish? No, no, why are you still alive?" These words were addressed to Li Linling.

Facing Li Linling, Chen Shuili was vigilant and defensive.

Regardless of whether there was something wrong with the fish among them, Li Linling should have been the first to die without a tribute.

Li Linling wiped away her tears and then shook her head: "I don't know, I was so tired and fell asleep yesterday."

Feng Congmian said: "Did you find anything strange when you investigated the village?"

His voice was very deep and sweet, and it immediately attracted the attention of others.

This is a man well suited to be a leader.

Xiaoling thought silently in her heart.

He doesn't like those high-ranking leaders, he only likes to act with his own thinking, which is why he is nicknamed Mad Dog privately in the organization. If you sleep, it may be acceptable.

"I think it's a little bit strange that there are in the village."

Li Linling's voice brought him back from his thoughts.

He listened carefully.

Li Linling saw that other people were looking at her, so she went on to say: "I found that there are many vacant houses in this village."

Chen Shuili: "I saw what you said, but I didn't go in rashly. It's normal for there to be deserted and vacant houses in the village."

"However, some of the vacant rooms have a heavy atmosphere of life, and there is no dust. They don't look like they haven't lived in them for a long time. There should be people living in them a few days ago."

Hearing her analysis, Chen Shuili also fell into deep thought.

Xiaoling's gaze fell on the dining table, on which were leftover leftovers from yesterday, the village chief hadn't come to clean them up yet, and of course they had no one to clean them up.

He seemed to be in a daze, but in fact he was constantly running his brain. The nail of his right thumb pressed against the tip of his index finger to exert force. This was his habitual thinking action.

The slight tingling of his fingertips can make him more focused.

Suddenly, when everyone didn't notice, he stared blankly for a moment, as if he had seen something crucial, and then recovered in the next second, looking over with still those ignorant blue almond eyes.

Following his line of sight, Feng Congmian also saw the plate, and then chuckled.

The kid is smarter than he thought.