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The first stop is 501.

The little old lady lives in the forest tonight, there is no one in 501, so Xuelu searched unceremoniously.

In the bedside table, there is an accounting book, which contains the large sums of money in and out over the past five years. The little old lady is a financial steward in the villa. import the same.

Anduras Travel Group, the travel agency that this group of poor young people signed up for!

It seems that a fixed transaction chain has been formed.

The coast guard once said: "...there are a lot of hidden reefs in this area, and the ocean currents are also very strange." It is estimated that someone has already calculated that the shipwreck in this area will float to this island.

Although there is not much garbage discharged, the beach is so dirty because the surrounding marine garbage gathers here, implying the law of this ocean current.

After leaving 501, Xuelu went down to 201.

The little boy was lying on the bed, concentrating on reading a tome. When he saw three people entering the door, he was not surprised. He even raised the corners of his mouth lazily: [I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I'm only here now. 】

Xuelu smiled: "Tomorrow morning, the player will kidnap everyone and let you know."

The little boy raised his eyebrows contemptuously, noncommittal.

On the head of the bed, there is a huge map of ocean currents, and on the bedside table, there is a key to the yacht.Open the drawer, and there is a notebook.

There is no content in the book, only the character "正" drawn in charcoal, a total of fourteen.

This completed Xuelu's last guess. He closed it after a glance, and threw the notebook, yacht key, and ocean current map to Lao Zhan: "Take it away."

After finishing all this, Xuelu raised his legs to leave.

The little boy was not angry about this kind of impolite "robbery". He smiled and asked loudly: 【Tomorrow will be over, isn't it? 】

Xuelu shrugged: "Almost."

[I really hope that my teammates in the future will be like you, able to lead people to lie down and win. 】

Back in Room 101, Xuelu threw all the clues to Lao Zhan. Lao Zhan read it several times and suddenly realized.

"Let me make a bold guess..." Old Zhan rubbed the stubble of his chin, "From these one-inch photos of you. It's not a dual personality, nor an undercover identity, but your age has undergone a huge change."

The appearance of "Wen Shuyu" is from young to old, and then from old to young.

Therefore, that arrogant young man, Xuelu's current appearance, is Wen Shuyu's most recent appearance.

And such a heaven-defying, unreasonable change must be explained by the "energy theory" of "Yuanjiao".

Human life is like a pot of energy. When the energy is exhausted, one will die, and the new life of a person is the injection of energy——

So, is energy unnaturally filling?

The "homogenization" proposed by Wen Shuyu, although no interpretation has been found, Xuelu can roughly guess that the energy of people is the same; the theory of decay means that the energy of a person injected into another person will decay.

Corresponds to "one person at a time".

Assuming that the ratio of energy decay is one person per year, then the weird identity reversal and room design in the villa make sense.

The seemingly young boy, Wen Shuyu, is actually an elder who killed many people.The seemingly old Grandpa Yang and the little old lady are actually newcomers, trying to kill people so that they can gain youth.

Uncle Houde and Aunt Xiaoyu are either middle-aged and responsible for the aftermath and taking care of the villa; or they are still sane and only kill "filthy people".

In short, this villa is not a family, as can be seen from the fact that Aunt Xiaoyu doesn't know about Shuiyue's allergies.

This is a group of cult organizations that use the "family" to hide people's eyes and ears. They gather in "pilgrimage places", collude with the Anduras tour group, frame poor and poor young people with low social status, and give them to fund providers.

Speaking of this, Lao Zhan paused again: "However, I have two doubts. First, the speculations just now are based on the fact that the "Pilgrimage Site" can indeed convert energy. In theory, converting energy requires 'The Mouth of the Underworld', but where is the Underworld? Second, if the Upside Down Villa is indeed the headquarters of a cult, except for the occasional words from Uncle Houde and the paintings written by 'Wen Yu' in the corridor on the first floor, the entire villa is There is no religious element. Could it be, a coincidence?"

He looked at Xuelu's face cautiously: "It's okay if I don't know, anyway, it's to rescue the five victims, it doesn't matter whether it's a shipwreck or an air crash, it's the same if I rescued the plane natives." Xuelu shook his head: "It can't be rescued. The police boat is gone, how many days will it take for the rescue you called to arrive? Our first batch of missions allowed us to survive for five days, and there is a high probability that there will be a fatal catastrophe on the fifth day. "

"Huangquan, there are two options: the Boneyard, or the villa under our feet."

On this island, humans become prey, prey to other humans.

The world and hell are subverted at the mouth of the underworld, and it is the "Upside Down" Villa.

——This name is the biggest hint.

"As for your second question...it's easier to answer. Let me ask you, do you think the Yuanjiao came first, or the Villa first?"

"Ah? There is Yuanjiao first, and after it develops... then there will be a villa as a gathering point."

"On the contrary," Xuelu snorted coldly, his golden eyes filled with contempt and disdain, "faith, in any history, is a tool used by the ruling class to oppress the foolish people."

"There is no Yuanjiao, and Fangjiao is used as a 'skin' to cover up the cruelty. They just use a name to deceive ignorant believers to pay."

Lao Zhan suddenly realized, and then gritted his teeth: "Fuck, is this still a human being!"

"As you said, Uncle Houde's occasional words just show that he is just a tool, a fool tied here by faith and new life. And the paintings Wen Yu hangs on the wall...maybe it's just for show."

"Don't worry." Xuelu smiled at the dazed old Zhan, "When everything is over, I will personally accompany you to uncover the mystery."

"Thank you," Lao Zhan thanked one after another, "How do you arrange tonight?"

"Let's sleep for a while." Xuelu yawned, "I don't act until 3 o'clock. According to people's biological clock, this is the time for the deepest and most beautiful sleep."

The 0-point sleep theory of the players is both easy to use and not easy to use.

They dare not explore after 0 o'clock, lock themselves in the designated safe house, and suspend their activities.Like a mouse locking itself tightly in a cage, if a cat breaks the lock, it will catch a turtle in its urn.

But correspondingly, the cat needs to have the strength to break the lock.

The three waited until 3 o'clock in the morning and got up to act.

Chang Shun, security guard, housekeeper, sleep in 202 to 205.

The three of them had a bit of brains, and they all used furniture to block the door. The furniture in the room on the second floor is of high quality, and it is very heavy. Unfortunately, what I met was Xuelu who has a godlike personality.

When they opened the door and entered, Chang Shun and the housekeeper were still fast asleep.Lao Zhan said that the butlers are also like NPCs, or they are poor ghosts, who have never seen equipment during the day, so each person has a candy.

The security guard had something to offer. He not only used furniture to cover the door indoors, but also made a transmission device by himself. As soon as the door bell rang loudly, the security guard got up vigilantly.

He woke up, which was actually beneficial to Xuelu's actions.

While scolding Lao Zhan as a "traitor" with foul language, the security guard reluctantly handed over two A-level props and one S-level equipment.

He was narrow-minded, and when Xuelu went to pick him up, he suddenly turned into a werewolf and rushed towards him, but Xuelu was not a vegetarian, the holy wings, which were as exquisite as handicrafts, actually had the power of thunder, and the werewolf vomited blood and flew to the ground.

"Physical quality is quite good," Xuelu smiled, walked over condescendingly, and stepped on his neck with his foot, "I really want to save your life, but the premise is that you don't pretend to be smart."

The werewolf panted unbearably: "I'm sorry, I still have something, please..."

A cold candy plugged his mouth, and after 3 seconds, the werewolf's pupils dilated.

Now that the person is dead, Xuelu casually exchanged the stolen props for money.

Turning around, she suddenly bumped into Huo Lvxing's deep eyes, Xuelu blinked playfully: "Why, the fist is hard again?"

Huo Lvxing sighed helplessly: "I came in with you because I was worried about you. It seems that for the safety of my blood pressure, I'd better stay outside the door."

This was the first time in the dungeon that Huo Lvxing joked with him, and it was such a sensitive joke that involved issues of principle.

While feeling relieved, Xuelu couldn't bear it.

On the stairs to the fourth floor, he looked at the man's broad back and said softly, "I, I set a limit for myself."

"Ok?"

"That's right, each dungeon can be up to 10 yuan," Xuelu said in a very low voice, "The dungeon of any level is only 10 yuan, and I will write a review for you if there is more."

Huo Lvxing paused, he didn't expect Xuelu to say this.

This little rascal...

He couldn't help but leaned down and nodded his little upturned nose: "Gabriel needs 350 million to reach Messiah, you know."

"Well," the beautiful eyes didn't blink, "I know. So what's the matter?"

"You know... If you get to the S-level dungeon, according to your skillful blackmail method, 16 people, 50% elimination rate, one person with two S-level items, easily 30 tens of thousands."

"You can't say that," Xuelu was a little awkward, "The salary for an S-level dungeon is only 10000, and 10 is already 10 times."

As he said that, he was very embarrassed, and glared angrily at the man in front of him: "What do you mean, I am preparing... I am ready to learn, why do you, the leader of the inspection team, still go online, and want to fish for law enforcement? "

Huo Lvxing was noncommittal, and cast a cold glance at Lao Zhan, who took a few steps back knowingly and lowered his head.

He comforted softly: "I said, with my copy, there will be no other monitoring team, you can rest assured."

Xuelu's heart was warm and angry.He didn't want to continue this topic anymore, he pushed the person aside willfully, and climbed up the stairs by himself.

Huo Lvxing looked at his back steadily, his heart beating like a drum.

Xuelu is restraining herself.

With the growth of several dungeons, his skills and mind have become more and more mature.

Correspondingly, he has become more proficient at blackmailing players, and has become less sloppy.He didn't suppress his own nature, and he was still going forward for his desire like the first time we met.

It's not moral restraint, nor is it a discovery of conscience, but... I don't want to make it difficult for Huo Lvxing, so I restrain myself.

Could he understand that Huo Lvxing... has some status in Xuelu's heart?

Perhaps, in the meeting at the dungeon, he could achieve the desired result.

Miao Miao leaned against the giant tree to avoid the rain, maybe it was not due to the direction of the wind, it was not a coincidence, but Miao Miao did what she wanted.

The man smiled softly, shook his head, and followed to the fourth floor.

The captain, Rufeng lives in 405 and 406.

The former was a little old man who was more aggressive than Lao Zhan. As soon as Xuelu entered the door, before he could speak, he was so frightened that he honestly gave away a bunch of belongings.

It's a pity that he doesn't have much property. I'm afraid the dungeon was ransacked by other NPCs before, and the pot was broken. Xuelu only got one A-level item.

"Mosquitoes are small meat," 551 comforted him, "He is quite sincere, do you want to save his life?"

Interrupted by 551, Xuelu stopped controlling the little old man.

The latter was grateful to Dade, and almost knelt down and cried bitterly. Unexpectedly, Xuelu didn't leave and asked a question.

"You don't cherish props so much, what should you do in the next dungeon?"

The captain froze for a moment, perhaps no NPC had ever asked such a question.

During these years on the nineteenth floor, he has kept one principle in mind, and he has managed to survive until now - don't treat NPCs as human beings, they are the biggest demons.

The "direct obliteration" faction who regards the player's life as nothing, serious work, and the "cat-and-mouse" faction who play with life, no matter how lovable the appearance is, the characters they show are fake.

Even if it is true, it is not aimed at players like ants.

In an early copy, an NPC was a 5-year-old boy, who was milky and well-behaved, reminding the captain of his little nephew.And in that dungeon, he lost his own brother and sister-in-law because of his carelessness.

Therefore, when the young man with a delicate face like a lily in full bloom asked this question, the captain only felt it was a mockery.

But he said tremblingly: "If the props are gone, you can earn more money. If your life is gone, you can just lose it, haha."

"How to earn it?" Xuelu was puzzled, "You have no progress now, right? After clearing the level, at most you will have basic gold coins, and you will not be given props. The less props you have, the more vicious circle you will die soon. "

Lao Zhan couldn't help interjecting: "This player is not a good person. The organization he belongs to is all treasure hunters. Don't think he is very respectful to you. When he meets weak players, heh, he will show his true colors .”

Xuelu suddenly realized: "I thought it was easy..."

The captain's face turned red and white in mockery.

"You say I'm not a good guy?" The captain sneered, "It's good to work for NPCs, right? NPCs have no place to reason with players, what about you?" Lao Zhan was not easily provoked: "We are half a catty, that's right. .”

"Okay, okay," Xuelu felt bored, and stood up, "Let's go, go to the sixth floor."

Before opening the door, I heard the captain's faint sigh: "If there is a choice... we players, why would we want to be players?"

Xuelu's hand holding the doorknob was tight, and she didn't speak.

The stairs to the sixth floor are very long. In the quiet silence, Lao Zhan couldn't help but say, "Don't take the captain's words to heart."

Xuelu glanced at him: "What do you want to say?"

"Human," Lao Zhan smiled wryly, "it was pushed to the current position by fate."

"Become a mother, become a newborn; become a murderer, become a victim; become an NPC, become a player...all of them. No one has experience before assuming a new identity, and there is often no way out. Just like I choose to join the NPC, the machine Long choice to prey on weaker players, and if given the choice, none of us would probably continue on this path.”

"Then, do you want to accept it?"

"I can only accept it," Lao Zhan said, "or else."

Xuelu didn't know what to say.Lao Zhan seemed to be comforting him, but he was actually comforting himself.

He forced himself to use a relaxed tone: "You players don't know why, each and every one of you likes to talk to me about the truth. Also, only when facing strangers, especially different camps like us, will you stop after the dungeon? Strangers who have conflicts of interest can confide without reservation."

After all, the old friends who can vent freely around me are probably gone...

Xuelu lowered her eyes, and felt that the topic she was looking for was really terrible.

But Huo Lvxing said softly: "You can count me in."

Xuelu turned her head in surprise, and couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, "Yes...I remember."

The last floor, the 6th floor, is where Lilica, the psychic, the psychic apprentice and Master Wang live.

A huge picture scroll is hidden in front of the doors of 602, 604, 606, 608, 610, and 612, and the rooms on the 6th floor are small. After this, I don't know which four rooms these four people live in.

"Interesting... Not only did the alliance be reached, but also the murderous intention tonight was anticipated." Xuelu said with great interest, "[S-level item Hell Transformation], once used, until the owner of the item puts away the item, it will be displayed under the picture scroll. The view, just, the lack of functionality."

The door won't open.

Lao Zhan used S-level equipment to attack, but it was ineffective.

"I remember that your godhead can fly?" Lao Zhan racked his brains, "How about trying to go through the window?"

This is a way of thinking, but the sound of breaking through the window is extremely loud, and the distance between the rooms on the 6th floor is so small, entering a room, the whole floor can hear it.Also, there is no guarantee that the windows have the same type of protection.

Xuelu dares to assure that this kind of trick that does not leak water and harms others is made by Heye.

lotus leaf...

He Ye almost wants to engrave the purpose of "surviving a single life" on his face. This guy will never forget to cheat others while protecting himself. Will there be loopholes?