Hurry up and make money, or you will be banned!

The players were urged to be tense, not knowing whether it was a trap or a puzzle.

Empty hands, keys... Could it be that the left hand represents the number of rooms and the right represents the number of floors?No, judging from the elevator buttons, the building has six floors, and each floor has at least ten rooms...

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, Aunt Xiaoyu slapped her thigh: "I forgot again, I really deserve to die! The door lock of the room is broken, so I lost all the keys..."

Her eyes were wide open, and she laughed: "It's great, you don't need to waste time locking the door! You can live wherever you want, it's the same wherever you live!"

Angel was made hairy all over by her, and subconsciously said: "Is there really no key? Me, we girls dare not lock the door..."

Aunt Xiaoyu's smile disappeared instantly.

The facial features of a wooden doll were manipulated into a glaring face.

"What nonsense are you talking about! How can there be danger? We live here are all good people, only good people!"

Angel shook her head in fright: "I'm sorry, I, I didn't choose what to say..."

Aunt Xiaoyu didn't let her go: "Tell me! Don't we all live here are good people!"

"Yes, yes, they are all good people!"

An Qier was about to cry, she went to see her teammates in fear, she had already taken out the equipment in her hand, but...

After her words fell, Aunt Xiaoyu returned to her simple and kind appearance.

She smiled and waved her hand: "Go live, it's getting late, I should prepare dinner... You must have suffered so much, you must be starving, remember to eat at 7 o'clock in the evening, the restaurant is in the lobby on the second floor !"

This is a reminder message, indicating that there is a high probability that the second floor is safe.

After Aunt Xiaoyu finished speaking, she carried the black-painted iron bucket and mop and walked towards the escape stairs. He Ye hurriedly called her: "Well, in the whole building, except for your family's room, you can use it from the first to the fifth floor. live?"

"Yes, as you like."

He Ye asked again: "Thank you for your kindness, but you haven't said the rent yet."

"No money, no money! Helping poor people is what every good person should do."

Aunt Xiaoyu seemed to be in a great mood, and left humming a weird little tune, muttering "They are all good people" and disappearing into the dark corridor.

Players quickly exchange information.

"It seems that eating at 7 o'clock is an important time," He Ye said, "you can only go early, not late."

Everyone agreed, and Victor asked again: "Then, do we really want to listen to her and move in casually? Why does it feel so intrusive because there is no key..."

"You can try your best for everyone," said the cool guy who had been taciturn all the time, "don't make us responsible if you die."

Victor was at a loss for words, the sharp knife didn't look easy to mess with, he didn't dare to go back.

Cyclamen came to smooth things over: "We don't live here, and we have no other place to go. Don't you dare to sleep in the open on a rainy night?"

She changed the subject: "Although it is said to live casually, I still feel tricky."

On this point, everyone nodded in agreement.

Aunt Xiaoyu said that "Room No. 1" is for her "family members", so don't choose it - besides the literal meaning of this sentence, it also implies that "some rooms cannot be lived in".

"Other NPCs, will there be more clues of 'unlivable rooms'?" Mammoth scratched his head irritably, "Damn it... now I count it after six o'clock, and I have to go to the restaurant at seven o'clock, and there is not enough time .”

At the same time, when Aunt Xiaoyu said "all the keys are lost", is she implying that "room 1" is also unlocked?Trap, or clue?

After a brief silence, Xuelu suddenly spoke out.

"Can we check in after dinner? Aunt Xiaoyu is not an outsider who cooks a table alone. It must be a family eating in the restaurant. By the way, she brought us. Therefore, there must be family members at the table. We can Search for clues before moving in."

"But Aunt Xiaoyu wants us to check in first, and then go to eat." An Qier retorted, "Can you bet that nothing will happen if we don't check in as she said?"

Xuelu spread her hands: "I'm just proposing a possibility. It's up to you whether you dare to make this time difference."

As he said that, he took the lead to walk towards the second floor: "Anyway, I want to bet."

The topography of the second floor was similar to what Angel had expected.

The same left and right corridors, the space of the lobby on the first floor looks like a restaurant.In the center is a turntable round table for about 30 people, as well as scattered small and middle tables, which are carefully covered with anti-ash, and more than [-] chairs are piled up in the corner.

At this time, there was no one in the restaurant, and there were only simple stainless steel tableware on the table. Xuelu roughly counted fifteen sets of tableware.

The number is interesting... nine players, six "family"?

So, where are the other nine players who didn't show up?Or does the nine here correspond to the nines from the previous batch?

Xuelu casually moved a high chair and sat against the wall, observing other people.

Not many people followed Xuelu to the second floor, only three people.

Lotus leaves, jokers, and mammoths.

This number was beyond Xuelu's expectation.

Xuelu dared to bet, naturally because he is an NPC in essence, no matter how harsh the killing rules are, it will not work on him.As for the pretended arrogance, it was with the mentality of "fool only one if you can".

How dare these three people bet?

After adding the name of the person to the key observation list, Xuelu glanced at the friends column.

Huo Lvxing's status was not checked.

This unexpected discovery made Xue Lu heave a sigh of relief.Thinking of not having to face Huo Lvxing in embarrassment, he felt a lot lighter.

But there was also an indistinct sense of melancholy.

Huo Lvxing really... didn't follow in?Did he not notice it, or did he notice it, but didn't feel the need to follow?

Before the end of the last dungeon, it was obviously the first time they worked together, but they were as tacit and carefree as an old partner of more than ten years.Will the happiness and heart-to-heart communication at that time no longer exist?

That's right, the relationship between them came out of nowhere like fireworks, and with the disappearance of Uncle Zhang and Xuelu's escape, it was short-lived.

The intersection of the top floor and the bottom floor of the nineteenth floor, which is struggling to survive, shouldn't have sprouted from the very beginning.

Xuelu smiled wryly and shook her head, turning her attention back to the copy in front of her.

After 5 minutes, the good show was staged.

In the dimly lit corridor, there was the sound of brisk footsteps.

The first one was a little boy about ten years old.He has a straight face, dressed in children's clothes and a suit, and his immature face is full of maturity that does not match his age.

Seeing that there were four more people in the restaurant suddenly, his expression was not surprise, but a subtle frown, and he quickly swept around the players.Unexpectedly, without saying a word, he pulled out the highest chair on the dining table, and sat down leisurely.

To be honest, the little boy looks beautiful, but that look is full of scheming from the city government, making people immediately believe: this child is not simple.

Immediately afterwards, a young woman came swaying.She was wearing thin and high heels and a sequined skirt, which was fashionable and eye-catching.She permed her long pink and blue hair, and when she saw four strangers, her eyes widened unabashedly.

Immediately, the woman's face was ferocious, as if she didn't welcome outsiders: "Who are you, why are you here at the restaurant?!"

After finishing speaking, she rolled her eyes: "I see, that old woman did something good again! Damn..."

Angrily, the woman found a seat and sat down, took out the makeup mirror and began to look in the mirror.

She showed her dislike of players to the fullest, and for a while, the restaurant was silent.

Xuelu and the other three looked at each other, then lowered their heads in empathy, lowering their sense of existence.

About 2 minutes later, two more people came.

A middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties, wearing a formal suit, strode into the restaurant.Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he looked solemn and dignified, like the head of a family.

Behind him was a middle-aged man in overalls, tall and strong, looking more than two meters tall.The strong man has a simple and honest face, dark skin, and many calluses and scars on his hands, as if he has been working on the farm all year round.

After the two entered the door, they spread out and sat down next to the little boy on the highest chair.

This seat selection... Xuelu thought from the corner of her eye, is it random?

There was no time for him to question, the simple and honest strong man gently broke the condensed situation: "You are the victims, right? I have heard about you from my wife. It is really a pity."

Several people looked at each other, Xuelu smiled and said, "Thank you for taking us in."

The strong man waved her hands and comforted him: "It's just a matter of raising your hands. There are a lot of empty rooms here. You can live in whatever you want, and you don't have to worry about eating and drinking. We have a lot of food cultivated by ourselves!"

"That's really troublesome for you," Xuelu said sincerely, "It's a pity that we don't have mobile phones or money. We will reward you well when we get out!"

"Oh, what reward are you talking about!" The strong man laughed heartily, "I will help anyone who meets me, it's human nature!"

Xuelu's non-trivial routine: "Which rooms are available?"

The strong man's smile remained unchanged: "You can pick whatever you want, no one lives in it! Oh, by the way, it's best not to choose room 10, it's next to the stairs, and the sound insulation is not good."

Xuelu nodded, looked at the other NPCs, none of them showed signs of speaking, she knew it clearly.He changed the subject: "The area here is really big. Was it a hotel before? Why didn't you do it?"

The strong man's expression turned cold: "Yes, quit."

Seeing his face change, Xuelu knew that the limit of not being asked had been triggered, so she smiled and closed her mouth.

The other five players who went to check in first came sporadically, trying to talk to several NPCs.

During the observation, Xuelu noticed that the strong man is very talkative and has a good temper, but he is not in charge of the family.

For example, when He Ye asked if he could go to the manor for a visit, the strong man quickly turned to the left, glanced at the old man in a suit, and then smiled and said yes.

The old man in the suit looked serious, and he was very taciturn. Angel and Cyclamen talked softly, but the old man just said "um" and "yes" in a perfunctory manner.

As for the little boy in the suit, he kept his coffin face the whole time, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Following his line of sight, Xuelu saw a landscape painting hanging on the wall, an extremely ordinary print, a pine forest, meaningless.Xuelu tried to strike up a conversation, the little boy spoke politely, but did not leak any information about the building.

We exchanged greetings, and it was seven o'clock.

For some reason, one of the fifteen stools was empty, and there were only fourteen people at the table.

Aunt Xiaoyu pushed the dining car and entered the restaurant with a smile on her face: "I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time. It's rare to see another customer today. Their experience is really terrible. We must treat them well..."

again?Xuelu's eyelids twitched, so the guess that the other nine players entered the game early is correct?But what about them?

Apart from the five NPCs in the restaurant, there were only nine of them.Judging from the conversation of the strong man, it is not clear whether there are other people in the hotel.

The hot aroma of food filled Ruoda's space. In such a short period of time, she actually prepared ten dishes and one soup, and there were many dishes with complicated steps: hoof with honey sauce, roasted whole goose, braised pork ribs, etc., and even There is also creme brulee for dessert.

She also changed her clothes, replaced the faded goose yellow dress, and put on a green satin cheongsam, like a dress that was only worn on grand occasions at the bottom of the box.

But her foundation is too bad, sallow complexion, rough skin, vulgar curly hair, very nondescript.

Angel and Cyclamen helped NPCs serve and serve dishes to please her. The woman was obviously very helpful, with a smile all over her face: "You are really kind and good boys, we didn't help the wrong person, hehe..."

After the dishes are finished, there is a mountain of delicate and rich delicacies in front of everyone. The color and aroma will whet the appetite.

No one moved their chopsticks.

Players don't move their chopsticks because they are afraid of traps, and they will die after eating. There are many cases of carrion eyes under the illusion of delicacies.

But the NPCs don't even eat it... it's intriguing.

Aunt Xiaoyu sat back in her seat, as if she hadn't noticed the dead silence on the dining table, picked up the knife and fork, and stabbed the leg of the whole roasted goose viciously——

She even tore off half a goose by herself.

Aunt Xiaoyu turned a deaf ear to the grinding sound of the knife and fork on the iron tableware, and ferociously tore at half of the goose in front of her.

His actions are so rude, as if he hasn't eaten in more than ten years.

The young woman frowned, and slapped the knife on the table: "Are you sick...forget it."

The woman reached out to grab the butter bread in the small round basket, got up and left directly.

This is really outrageous, the little boy suddenly said: "Where are you going?"

The woman paused: "Go back to the room and eat."

"No way," the little boy frowned, his tone uncompromising, "What kind of a joke does it look like! Sit down!"

Just when everyone thought that the two were about to quarrel, the woman came back obediently.

She muttered, seeing the players looking at her, rolled a huge white eye, and started to eat the butter bread.Seeing that the bread is safe, other players are also relieved to take the bread.

It seems to be an ordinary honey milk bun.

Seeing the guests moving their chopsticks, the honest and strong man greeted his family members for dinner.

He served a bowl of pumpkin soup for the little boy, and another bowl for the middle-aged man before serving it to himself.

After doing all this, he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, I have already called the police for you, so you don't have to worry."

This question is one of the directions to explore, and Angel answered the question calmly: "Thank you for your concern, then... When will rescue come?"

The strong man said cheerfully: "The sea police said that the weather has been bad for the past two days. It seems that there is a storm at sea, and it is very dangerous to go to the police. I have explained the situation here to them. Since there is food and shelter, there is no need to consider personal safety. So they had to delay coming for a few days."

"How many days is the delay? About how long?"

"Three days if it's fast, or four days if it's slow, the nearest rescue team is not close here." The strong man explained with a good temper, "It depends on when the storm is over."

Aunt Xiaoyu suddenly stopped her rough eating.

The residue of fat was sticking to her face, but she didn't notice it at all, and said word by word: "That's all you... don't you want to stay for a few more days?"

"Uh, that's not what I meant..." Angel tried to explain, "We live here, what a trouble to you."

Unexpectedly, I don't know which word really stimulated Aunt Xiaoyu, and she went crazy.

She flipped the roast goose in front of her with a slap, and roared hysterically: "What's wrong here? What a beautiful scenery, what a beautiful beach! Isn't my cooking delicious? Is the accommodation not good enough? We all have to go...!"

The big nervous eyes rolled darkly, and the whites of the eyes that were scarce were full of blood. Aunt Xiaoyu held the table knife in one hand and grabbed the tablecloth fiercely with the other, tearing the tablecloth directly.

Angel threw out the defensive props immediately, and the person asking for help looked at the cyclist, who said loudly: "We like living here very much, the reason why we ask this question is to make sure we can stay for a few more days, and we are reluctant to spend the precious time we have here. .”

"Really?"

Seeing that this move is effective, other players also tried to smooth things over one after another, coaxing people with each sentence.

While everyone's attention was on appeasing the NPC, Xuelu turned around the candy plate on the table without a trace, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his pocket.

This is the first time that the item of candy has appeared in the dungeon. I don't know when the next time will be.

He consciously kept it secret, but when he raised his head, he met the little boy's indifferent eyes.

Xuelu smiled at him softly, not like a thief, but like a big boy who loves candy, generously reaching out to him: "Would you like one?"

The little boy stared at him for a while, then made a gesture.

...that's what the dumb "don't" means.

Xuelu narrowed her eyes and gestured to him, "Don't tell others, I want to enjoy the candy to myself."

"it is good."

Over there, Victor is timid, but he is very good at speaking well. He praised Aunt Xiaoyu's cooking as the best in the world, and finally coaxed Aunt Xiaoyu who was mad.

The hysterical woman returned to her seat and continued to tear the roast goose, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Angel was covered in cold sweat, slumped on the chair, her hands were limp.She put away the defensive props, smiled wryly, and whispered to the joker next to her, "By the way, the four of you came early... Did you find any clues?"

Joker shook his head: "No more than you."

"Really?"

"real."

Seeing the ghost card's abnormally gloomy face, An Qier knew what to do and didn't ask any more questions.

Xuelu blinked her eyes, and faced He Ye, who seemed calm on the surface but had been eavesdropping all the time: Ghost Card didn't tell the fraternity that room 10 could not be accommodated?Since entering the table, Joker didn't say a word, and kept observing each NPC. Did he hide his hand on the surface, or was there a gap inside?

Xuelu noticed that when Aunt Xiaoyu went crazy just now, the other "family members" were all absorbed in eating hard, and no one responded to Aunt Xiaoyu.Only the young woman glanced over, and quickly looked back, showing no expression.

What is the status of Aunt Xiaoyu in the family?It is said that the status is low, but the decision to "relieve the victims" was made, and no one objected.To say that she has a high status, she gets angry, and others turn a deaf ear to it, as if she doesn't exist.Or... Aunt Xiaoyu has some kind of manic illness, and the family members are used to it.

After the farce passed, the strong man introduced: "I forgot to introduce. I am Xiaoyu's husband, you can call me Uncle Houde. This is..."

Uncle Houde paused for a long time before saying, "This is my son, whose nickname is Wangwang."

The old man in the suit nodded: "Brothers and sisters, hello, I am Wangwang."

"Wangwang has been good since he was a child, haha." Uncle Houde said with a smile, "This is Houde's father, you can call him Grandpa Yang."

The stern-faced little boy nodded with a serious expression.

What the hell... This wrinkled, majestic old man is actually his son, and his fucking name is Wangwang?Can your NPC shout "son" in his face?

And this little boy, can he bear the title of "grandfather"?

The players were in a mess, but since the NPC said so, everyone forced a smile and nodded.

Xuelu thought of her identity as "Wen Shuyu", thoughts flashed in her heart.

A little boy around ten years old is a grandfather, and Uncle Houde in his 30s is a son, and the old man is a grandson?

This age and identity seem to be completely reversed.Then what is his status and role as "Wen Shuyu"?

Such a design must have supporting logic in it, which seems to be one of the clues.

Finally, Uncle Houde introduced the young woman: "She is my younger sister, her name is Shuiyue."

Shuiyue's reply to this was a huge blank stare: "The introduction is over? Can I go?"

"Okay, okay," Uncle Houde said helplessly, "Shuiyue has been used to being arrogant and indulgent since she was a child. She can't speak in tune and has a bad temper. Please bear with me. ... She has no evil intentions."

Shuiyue sneered: "Do you need to belittle me like this? It's funny, I can find reasons for my bad mouth."

Before he could say anything, Shuiyue interrupted him: "I said, everyone here, you don't really think that our family welcomes you very much, do you? Can you give us what you need for rent and food? It's always free. Live for nothing, don't give me a penny, and run around, so troublesome, okay? It's just that my brother and my sister-in-law have a serious mental illness, and the Holy Mother and Father are possessed. I'm giving alms to save you burdensome people. Don't really treat yourself How about being a guest?"

"Water Moon!"

Shuiyue snorted coldly, raised her legs and walked out, Uncle Houde's lips trembled angrily, took a few breaths, and explained to everyone helplessly: "Don't listen to Shuiyue's nonsense, we don't think so, Shuiyue is in a bad mood today good……"

Before the words fell, a sudden change occurred.

Shuiyue's slender high-heeled shoes staggered and fell forward. The sharp knife closest to her was good at holding her with her long arms, but...

The soft body of the woman fell down just like that, the weight of her whole body was pressed on the sharp knife's arm, and the sharp knife couldn't let go, causing the water moon to sink to the ground.

He kindly went to pull her: "Are you all right?"

But no answer was received.

Shuiyue's complexion was flushed, large erythemas crawled all over her exposed skin like sinful blood, and she was panting rapidly.

"Help me...I can't breathe..."

Xuelu's first reaction was to look at the plate of candy on the table.

Just now, while other people were not paying attention, he replaced the poisonous candy that passed through his hands with the non-toxic candy on the plate. Could it be that his killing rules broke out?

But... Isn't Shuiyue an NPC?

The author has something to say: A fascinating spoiler: In the next chapter, Xiaoxue is going to murder her husband, she dies laughing, and the first knife is accurate on her own.

感谢在2021-08-1817:11:44~2021-08-1917:59:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Qingshuang 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of clear cream; 34 bottles of cute; 4156860412 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!