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

"What will happen to him?" Zhao Zhao was a little scared.

Xiaoling said terrifying words in a calm tone: "Maybe he will die."

"Dead?!" Zhao Zhao's eyes widened, "It's too exaggerated."

After exclaiming in surprise, she stared at Xiaoling for a while, then patted her chest exaggeratedly.

She thought Xiaoling was just joking.

"Do you know why open flames are banned in this street?"

"No, I don't know, maybe it's because I'm afraid of fire. You see, so many ancient buildings here are made of wood. If there is a fire, it will be dangerous." Zhao Zhao said innocently.

Even though this happened, she had no intention of leaving the street, and even took the initiative to justify their unreasonable behavior.

Bewildered even more thoroughly.

Xiao Ling seemed unintentional and said: "You haven't met any bad people here, right? If something happens to you, your parents will definitely be very worried."

Zhao Zhao subconsciously ignored the latter words and began to complain: "Yes, there is a very bad gangster who insists on pestering me. The owner of the hotel kindly helped me drive him away several times, but he didn't get rid of him."

"Where is that bastard?"

Zhao Zhao showed a shy expression: "Little brother, you don't need to help me get ahead, don't hurt yourself when the time comes."

Xiaoling laughed a little, and Feng Congmian took the lead before he could say anything.

"Where is that bastard now?"

Zhaozhao was frightened by his sarcastic remarks, she said everything she knew before she had time to think too much.

Xiao Ling looked at the man, and then at Zhao Zhao who was trembling with fear from the man's words.

The dull nerve was finally connected.

Is he jealous?

In order to prevent the man from getting angry because of jealousy, Xiaoling took the initiative to hold him, and scratched his calloused palm, looking up at him with a small face.

There is an indescribable cuteness.

Even though he knew that he and the word "guai" had nothing to do with each other, Feng Congmian still enjoyed using this trick, and held on to it tightly.

Zhao Zhao watched the interaction between the two of them without blinking, and opened his mouth slightly in surprise, feeling that he knew something important.

Taking advantage of the lunch break, they bid farewell to Zhao Zhao to find someone.

According to what she said, the little gangster had no money to live in a B&B, so he just slept on the sofa in the downstairs lobby of the B&B to entertain guests every night. The owner of the B&B is very nice, although he was driven away several times, he never had a real crime. he.

Xiaoling doesn't comment on Zhaozhao's comments to the homestay owner.

Will a good boss really let a gangster who wants to harass the lone female traveler in his homestay stay overnight in his homestay?

Whether it is too hard to drive them away or just pretending not to drive them away is still to be decided.

They didn't look for it on purpose, but just happened to meet the gangster in front of an antique shop.

He was standing at the door looking in with mischievous eyebrows, and he saw that nothing good happened.

Xiao Ling pretended to be familiar and greeted him: "Hey, why are you here?"

The gangster's first reaction was to run, but after being stopped by Feng Congmian, he opened his mouth fiercely, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Xiaoling immediately looked apologetic: "I'm sorry I misidentified the person, your profile looks too much like a friend of mine."

This little sheep's acting skills are simply impeccable, anyone will only think that he has no malicious intentions.

The little gangster stopped his trembling body and looked at them suspiciously, and finally confirmed that they were really not here to collect debts.

As soon as he found out that he was not the creditor, his face immediately became arrogant: "You have caused me to be delayed, can it be solved by saying sorry?"

If it wasn't for Feng Congmian looking too scary, his character would have made more progress.

"I'm really sorry, otherwise I'll invite you to dinner now."

Xiao Ling looked limp and easy to bully.

The gangster was a little dissatisfied. He used to catch this kind of little sheep and started extorting money, but in the end he chose to eat because he was afraid of Feng Congmian who was standing next to him with a blank expression.

It's a little bit cheaper.

When they arrived at the restaurant, the others had almost eaten and went back. Even if there were some remaining players, they just looked at them and didn't comment on the fact that they took the NPC to eat.

Gu Yushi left food for them, and also helped the gangster add more bowls and chopsticks by the way.

At the dinner table, they made a lot of talk about gangsters.

He just borrowed usury and couldn't repay it, left his family and ran away, and then got lost on the highway and came here.

Xiaoling found that he was smarter than Zhaozhao, at least he knew that this street seemed a bit weird, and he couldn't say exactly what, but he still chose to stay in order not to be chopped off by his creditors.

Stupid decision.

After a cliché, the gangster almost told him where he lived.

Sure enough, his original location and Zhaozhao were not in the same area at all, but both of them entered this street.

After Xiaoling asked everything he wanted to know, she lost interest in him, and left without staying to see his ugly appearance.

On the way back to their store, I stopped by to spy on the owner of the homestay.

The owner of the homestay is indeed a very warm-hearted person. When Xiaoling asked why she took the gangsters in for the night, she hesitated.

"You are new here and you may not know it, but this street is forbidden to travel at night, it must be some kind of curse, anyway, you'd better pay attention." She acted as if she was just worried that the gangsters would have nowhere to go to get into trouble at night. .

After all, this casual gang may have saved a life.

Xiaoling then asked a few more questions.

Her answers were all natural, and she gave an answer similar to Zhao Zhao's answer to the fire ban.

But if you are only afraid of a wooden building on fire, is it necessary to be so angry after seeing the fire...

Xiaoling didn't express her opinion on this, and returned to the shop after following the boss's polite reply.

But after going out the door, the paper puppet in Uncle Chen's hand was replaced by another one.

He frowned, looking a little more serious than his lifeless look before.

A customer wanted to talk to him, but he was ignored, so he had to rub his hands in embarrassment.

When his friends saw him, they pulled him aside and whispered: "Don't you know that Uncle Chen has an urgent order to catch up tonight, okay? Don't bother him."

Although the voice was muffled, Xiao Ling, who had excellent hearing ability, could still hear the murmurs between them very clearly.

He was a little curious. Uncle Chen's speed in making paper piercing figures had never been slow, but he had never seen him in such a hurry.

What is the list that is so urgent that passers-by will know?

Before he had time to take a second look, he was distracted by Gu Yushi who ran over.

Xiaoling asked him with her eyes: It's not the time for delivery, what are you doing here?

Gu Yushi looked at the people coming and going in the store with some precautions, and then handed him a black bag directly.

"Jing Jing and I just sneaked to the backstage to see this. It seems that it is too late to deal with it. I think this clue should be very useful. Don't worry, if it is really what we think, I will wait for the opportunity at night , Now I'm a little worried about Jing Jing, he's still helping me cover, I have to go over quickly." Gu Yushi finished the long sentence in one breath and left.

It is very easy to deal with smart people. He knows that both the boss and the little boss are people who don't need to waste time explaining. If there is anything they don't understand, it will be clear at a glance, so he dared to take the time to come out and send clues.

Xiaoling really didn't drag him to waste time asking questions, and after seeing his eagerness, he took the things directly and didn't ask anything.

The handover of an important clue was completed quietly like this.

Simply because Uncle Chen was too busy making paper piercers to pay attention to them now, he simply took Feng Congmian to the toilet downstairs, locked the door and began to check the bag.

Xiaoling's pupils shrank sharply when she dug out the bloody clothes inside.

He finally understood why he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he saw the woman's paper-stitched shoes in Uncle Chen's hand yesterday evening.

At first he thought it was just an illusion caused by the popularity of the logo, but when he saw the bloody shoes in this bag of clothes, he finally realized it.

The paper prick man that Uncle Chen made was wearing the same shoes as the shoes of a female player in their demon world!

That female player was also the one who was found dead this morning.

For some unknown reason, the female player's clothes were found in the back kitchen of the hotel.

At that time, the unfinished paper pierced man's head made him feel a little strange. It turned out to be the knitted hat worn by the female player for dinner at that time...