After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

There were more than a dozen lives last night as a warning. As soon as the sun went down, the more conservative players went back to their rooms one after another, and planned not to open the door no matter what they heard tonight.

The cleansed facial features are sweet and amiable, and the person who came out of Wen Jiu's room, the short-haired girl who "lived" safely last night, was kicked out by Xie Xuan, and easily found a new residence.

On the contrary, Li Fan's team, which was damaged at the beginning, was dispatched with all members, and no one stayed in the room.

"There is a spirit stronger than the fox girl in the south, and the state seems to be bound by the rules." At the cost of physical weakness, Bai Jian has a perception far beyond ordinary people, and can even connect with the spirits of teammates in a short period of time, forming Covert team communication.

He just took a pill to enhance his physique, his complexion is fair, but his eye sockets are a bit swollen, as if he has cried hard.

Passive waiting can never really pass the level, which is why Li Fan's team has left other players far behind. In fact, if Wen Jiu hadn't made a move at the cost of sleeping for a day, he would have attracted a fox girl who is suspected of being a boss, a middle-aged man It is impossible to die on the second day of the dungeon.

Still died so miserable.

"It seems that Xiaobai's vigilance last night was correct. There is indeed something hidden deep in the house, and it becomes more and more present as time goes by," pinching the bridge of her nose, the woman with glasses asked, "How about it? Go check it out. Spy?"

According to the routine of the general dungeon, if you don't find out the opponent's weakness when the boss is not berserk, most people can only lie down and wait for death in the last day.

"En." Nodding his head, Li Fan looked at the student boy.

"I saw it from a distance when I came out, and the snake ghost was still in the room." The middle-aged man's death was still not forgotten, and the student's expression was a little gloomy. "The shadow is reflected on the door, as if walking with its tail."

Bai Jian's eyes lit up: "That should be due to injury, Ming Yi back then..."

Realizing that he had mentioned a name that shouldn't be mentioned, he abruptly stopped speaking, not showing it on the face, but feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

Obviously before entering the dungeon, everything was still normal. Although everyone was sad for Ming Yi's death, it was not to the point where they couldn't say anything.

But now, after that white-haired snake ghost appeared, not only his teammates were in a trance, but even Brother Li became very abnormal.

Of course, Bai Jian knew very well that whether it was true Mingyi or fake Mingyi, Brother Li had never really opened up his heart, let alone liked each other.

It's just that the intensification and the intuition that the boyfriend has something to hide from him makes him feel a little annoyed.

With the talisman paper affixed to their bodies and Bai Jian's spiritual power to guide the way, they walked fairly steadily along the way. Occasionally, they ran into a few ghost maids walking around, but they were all eliminated by Li Fan neatly.

The closer they got to the south, the quieter their ears became. When Li Fan and the others faintly saw the small courtyard that Huangmao mentioned in the night, the surroundings were already dead silent, even the insects in the grass disappeared.

Coupled with the appearance of the building flowers and plants scattered in light smoke this morning and then restored, Bai Jian felt that the house in front of him was illusory, like a paper painting, whitewashing the peace.

Having left enough props on Bai Jian in advance, Li Fan gestured for them to stay where they were, while he quietly approached the target and climbed up the courtyard wall.

Leaving aside his character, Li Fan's skills are really good, a series of movements are pleasing to the eye, as light as a gust of wind.

Suddenly, Bai Jian heard someone talking to her: 【It's really handsome. 】

【you like him? 】

Such a gossiping tone was as brisk as a friend chatting, but Bai Jian was sure that she had never heard this voice before.

And looking at the expressions of other teammates, only he can hear this voice.

[Yes, yes, only you,] cheering and echoing, the voice continued, [You have so many things hanging on your body, it took me a lot of effort to squeeze in. 】

Squeeze in?

It's in my body?

With a high level of nervousness, Bai Jian closed her eyes, trying to simulate the feeling of rejection in her mind.

[Don't push, don't push, I just want to chat with you,] exaggeratedly screamed, and the voice said again, [After all, in the whole yard, there are not many people who can hear me and not be frightened . 】

Bai Jian: [Who the hell are you?what purpose? 】

That voice: [Me?who I am?No, no, the names of ghosts cannot be easily told to humans, but I can send you a message that there is a gluttonous woman living in the yard. 】

【Seriously, if you don't remind your little lover, he will be dragged down. 】

Also sensing the approaching danger, Bai Jian concentrated and quickly established a one-way connection with Li Fan: [bottom left, be careful. 】

At the same time, the courtyard wall that Li Fan's left arm was holding on to suddenly sank, like a wriggling mass of flesh and blood, completely enveloping Li Fan's arm.

Because of Bai Jian's reminder, he reacted promptly and quickly drew his knife to stab the "court wall". Taking advantage of the pain of the opponent, Li Fan quickly stopped and retreated to the direction where his teammates were hiding: "Retreat!"

Looking into Li Fan's eyes with unconcealment of worry, Bai Jian's body lightened suddenly: 【It's so scary, so scary, with such a heavy crime on your body, I advise you to stay away from him. 】

[Let's go, see you next time. 】

The ground under her feet gradually changed from solid to soft, and even produced wave-like undulations that were visible to the naked eye. Before she had time to think about it, Bai Jian skillfully grabbed Li Fan's wrist, and ran forward with his strength.

Whoosh, whoosh.

In the night, the rapid panting was infinitely magnified, and Bai Jian could completely hear the loud pounding of her heart beating wildly in her chest. Fortunately, the range of the mutated land was limited. Not long after, the familiar red lantern reappeared. Unlike before, the feeling it brings to people this time is not weird, but safe.

After patting his chest in fear, the student let out a sigh of relief: "What the hell is that?"

Li Fan: "I don't know, the tail is a bit like a snake."

The girl with glasses raised her eyebrows: "It's a snake again?"

In this copy, they seem to have a special relationship with snakes.

"Maybe we can lure that young man over there." Seeing that no one answered her words, the glasses girl skipped over with interest, "Isn't there a saying called..."

She almost said the three words "Dragon Snake Fight", she paused, and changed the word without a trace: "Is it called repelling each other? The ghosts in this house are very ordinary."

If there is no fox girl Zhangluo, it is likely that they will not be able to get together.

"Don't worry, wait until dawn to explore the courtyard again." Having seen the fox girl's kind attitude towards Ming Yi with his own eyes, Li Fan didn't want to send the enemy a helper for nothing, so he didn't agree immediately.

The arm gnawed by the wall was red and swollen, and it looked like it was about to fester. Frowning, he looked at Bai Jian: "Is there anything else worth going?"

Bai Jian shook her head: "The position of the fox girl has not changed."

That means they have no chance of sneaking into each other's rooms.

"The white snake didn't move either." The spiritual power spread like a spider web, and Bai Jian closed her eyes. "In the whole house, only the three of them are the most obvious."

Against the backdrop of these three big ghosts, the light of the other little ghosts was as weak as fireflies under a bright moon.

"You can also go to the kitchen. At this point, the chef should be off work. Maybe he has a list of all the ghosts." Noticing the absent-minded student beside him, the girl in glasses tugged at him, "Let's go? Let's go together."

It's obviously not Li Fan's style to stop like this before the time comes. He sensed that Bai Jian was worried about himself, so he sprayed some medicine casually and patted the other person's head: "It's okay."

"Let's go."

Wen Jiu, who was sitting in the room watching the broadcast: boring.

He thought that the scumbag would cut off his arm, but it turned out to be just a catalyst for his feelings.

Except for him, only Xie Xuan, who is the system, can see the light curtain used to broadcast the monitoring screen. In Huang Mao's eyes, it is Wen Jiu who has been staring at a few points in the void with relish.

What are you looking at?

Brother Snake seems to have a problem with his brain.

The monk in white was sitting on the chair in front of him and meditating. Huang Mao wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so he finally had to sleep aggrieved.

When he opened his eyes again, it was another safe night. Under the protection of the boy in white, the S-level dungeon full of traps was as leisurely as a vacation.

The winding dragon's tail dragged to the ground, and the handsome monk was nowhere to be seen. His yellow-haired eyes were watching his nose, nose, and heart, and he didn't want to know what was going on inside the bed.

Getting up lightly, he went through the window, planning to get some more useful news for tonight's room fee.

Unexpectedly, just after turning a corner of the corridor, a dagger was pressed against his neck.

It's Li Fan.

His mentality had already been honed to a certain level by Wen Jiu, the yellow-haired man who had vowed to ruin Li Fan yesterday, his neck was cold, but he still didn't show any flaws.

"What's the matter?" He smiled while moving his Adam's apple, "I don't seem to have provoked Brother Li anywhere."

Li Fan decided: "You have a good relationship with him."

Not sure what the other party was thinking, Huang Mao was vague: "It's okay."

"In fact, he is a soft-hearted person, that's why you can live until now." Li Fan didn't need the other party to give him an answer, Li Fan raised his left hand, and someone immediately stunned Huang Mao with an electric | shock | gun from behind.

The student who hides in the shadows shows up.

More than a dozen times in the dungeon, the teammate's cooperation is always tacit, bent down and stuffed the yellow hair into a broken sack found in the kitchen, Li Fan said in a low voice, "But it's a pity, this will also be the cause of your death."

"If Jane doesn't ask about this, don't mention it," Li Fan stood up, dragging the tied sack with one hand, "I forgot what happened in the last dungeon, he was just collecting data."

From beginning to end, none of the dialogue mentioned "his" name.

But the three people present all understood that "he" refers to Ming Yi.

Nodding, the student retreated into the shadows: "The captain is also careful."

Quietly stuffing the Taser|shock|gun back into his pocket, he stretched his fingers subconsciously to confirm that the small objects deeper still were still there.

It was a scale.

According to legend, the toughest Ni Lin of the Dragon Clan, he bought it at an internal price with points at that time, and now it seems that it is a wise choice.

At least the scale would be tougher than a rune dagger.

However, no one noticed that Bai Jian, who was supposed to be sleeping in the room, was squatting behind the bushes farther away.

Last night that weird voice chirped: [It seems that your little lover has something to hide from you. 】

Bai Jian: [Brother Li just wants me to rest more. 】

【oh. 】Pause for a moment, then the voice spoke again, mean and full of beating:

【Really? 】

【I do not believe. 】

The author has something to say:

Bai Jian: ... Well said, don't say it next time.

Like yesterday, the second watch is at midnight.

Comparing hearts every day.