The end of the day [unlimited flow]

So, this person in front of him is the depressed teenager who committed suicide on a nearby cliff?

And it just happened to fall into this place?

It's a pity that Chu Xian is no longer here.

"But him, what should we do with him?" Lao Li himself was a homeless man, so of course he could empathize with him more, and suddenly felt a little pity.

The task of this level only talks about contacting urban legends, but it doesn't mention the contact rules at all.

"Referee?" Fang Zhi called out tentatively.

"What?" the voice of the man in sunglasses came from the speaker.

"Can I check the score?" Fang Zhiyou asked.

The speaker was silent for a while, and then replied: "Yes, let me see... the average score is 23, and the highest score is [-]."

Got a higher score?Fang Zhiyou touched his chin, that is to say, from yesterday to now, they have been exposed to urban legends.

Moreover, the highest score has changed from 21 to 23, which means that one person has added at least two points in this day, and the average score has not increased much...

Could it be that Lin Rang figured out the reason for the name of the person in front of him?

As soon as the rest of the people heard that their scores had increased, they immediately began talking nonsense with promises.

He inquired about height, weight, blood type and constellation, but he almost didn't check his household registration book.

But the score never moved again.

"Why did you jump off the cliff?" Zhu Liang suddenly asked a seemingly critical question.

He wrinkled his face and scratched his head in confusion, but he no longer answered questions as before, or rather, he didn't know how to answer.

Then to change the question, Fang Zhiyou said, "Then why did you sneak into other people's homes?"

Hearing this, Ying Cheng was startled, and then said in a dull tone: "Xiaoqian..."

Xiaoqian?Everyone subconsciously looked at Xiao Qianqian, and she herself was also very confused. She pointed at herself and asked, "Me?"

Unexpectedly, Yingying shook his head, "It's not you, it's Xiaoqian...I'm looking for him..."

Ouch?Fang Zhiyou raised his eyebrows, he said just now that he had no clue or direction, so now he is here.

According to the routine, it should be enough to help him find this girl named Xiaoqian.

"Who is Xiaoqian?" Classmate Lin Rang asked very enthusiastically, "Mo, could it be that her surname is Nie?"

Mentioning this person, a smile appeared on Yingying's face, "He is a very good man."

"Then where is he now?" Fang Zhiyou also asked.

Yingying shook his head, with a melancholy expression on his face, "I don't know, I can't find him."

"..." That's right, if he can find it, what else can we do.

"Would you like to go up with us?" the fat man asked with a smile.

He didn't refuse, so the group went upstairs together.

Coincidentally, just as they were about to enter, the door of the room next door opened suddenly, and a hunchbacked man wearing a black fisherman hat and mask walked slowly past...

"Do the locals stay in hotels?" Lin Rangqi asked.

The fat man shrugged, "Maybe he had an argument with his wife."

After they all washed up, they sat in a group around Yingying and asked questions in a hurry.

"What's your relationship with Xiaoqian?" Fatty asked first.

I saw him pondering for a while, "He gave me food and a bed to sleep in..."

"Do you still remember Chu Xian?" Wan Li spoke this time.

At the mention of this name, he couldn't help frowning, perhaps because he felt a sense of deja vu, but in the end he shook his head slowly.

"Then why can't you find him?" Lin Rang was puzzled.

Promise pouted, "He's not coming home, I can't find him."

not going home?That's why he sneaks into other people's houses and squats every day?

"How long have you been waiting for him?" Xiao Qianqian asked.

Ying promised to stretch out both hands, pointing at them one by one, "Thirteen months."

"..."

After talking nonsense for a long time, everyone asked about the score again.

"The average score is seventeen, and the highest score is 24."

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed, they could almost see the bonus beckoning to themselves.

"No." Zhu Liang said suddenly, causing everyone to turn their heads to look at him.

Fang Zhiyou always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.

Zhu Liang took a deep look at him, then turned to look at Yingying, "Take us to his house tomorrow."

Ying Cheng immediately nodded cheerfully, "Okay, okay, Xiaoqian likes guests very much."

At this point, there was nothing to say all night, and the stars outside the window were still twinkling. Only then did You know that you still got into Zhu Liang's bed, and even pretended to see the little homeless baby pitiful, and gave him the bed to sleep in.

After breakfast the next day, everyone followed the promise and headed home.

Sure enough, no one has lived in this place for a long time, all the furniture is covered with a thick layer of dust, and many cobwebs have formed on the ceiling.

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian?" As soon as he entered the door, Yingying shouted at the top of his voice, regardless of the dust floating in the air.

Of course there was no answer.

Everyone covered their noses with their hands and walked inside.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, the sunflowers in the simple porcelain vases have withered and rotted, giving off a faint rotten smell.

Fang Zhiyou picked up a photo frame and wiped off the dust on the glass with a tablecloth before seeing the person in the photo clearly.

It was a young man in his mid-twenties, with neat short hair, fair skin and regular facial features.In the photo, he is holding a bouquet of sunflowers, his long and narrow eyes are slightly narrowed because of his smile, they are extremely bright, and he is a person with tenderness written all over his body.

"A man?" The fat man asked in surprise, "His name is Xiaoqian?"

"Tattoo?" Zhu Liang's focus was different from his, "Sunflower? Why do you feel where..."

Fang Zhiyou did remember, "The man next door to us also had a sunflower tattoo on the same spot on his hand."

When he said that, Zhu Liang suddenly realized.

Well, as long as I check the score now, I can verify whether some of my guesses are correct or not.

"The average score is seventeen, and the highest score is 24."

really…

"No extra points?" Fatty said he couldn't understand.

Fang Zhiyou put both hands in his pockets and headed out the door, "Let's go."

"Huh?" Everyone didn't come back to their senses.

"He's not from an urban legend." Zhu Liang also walked out as he said that.

Everyone was surprised.

"Isn't he an urban legend? How did you get the previous points?" Deng Zhou asked with a handkerchief covering his nose.

Fang Zhi replied: "The person who lives next door to us is an urban legend."

As a result, everyone retreated from the house one after another. Lao Li couldn't bear to let Ying stay here alone, so he led him back together.

However, the second bonus point was because of meeting that man, so what happened the first time?

The average score has increased by [-], which means that the total score should be increased by four points, the person with the highest score gets two points, and the remaining two points...

Suddenly, Mao Sai suddenly realized, Fang Zhiyou smiled, turned to Zhu Liang and said, "The corpse we saw in the water park before should also have something to do with those five urban legends."

The four points added for the first time were naturally two points each for him and Zhu Liang.

If I had known that they should all have come to see it... I would have felt very sorry.

Zhu Liang nodded.

But that being said, which legend is it related to?

"It should have something to do with the third one." Zhu Liang seemed to be able to read minds, and immediately answered the questions she had.

third?Just the same face...

Fang Zhiyou suddenly realized, no wonder corpses have no skin...

Zhu Liang's complexion was not very good-looking, "That monster really wears human skin as clothes."

That's why it is possible to have different body shapes with the same face, even within a day.

According to this, Xiaoqian may have been murdered?

It was already evening when we returned to the hotel, and as soon as everyone entered the lobby, they heard the speaker start broadcasting, "Congratulations to everyone for completing the task 'Thousands of One Face'. The average score is 22 points and [-] point, and the highest score is [-] points."

"..."

The top score is almost double the average?This data is really embarrassing.

However, Zhu Liang didn't seem to care, instead he went straight to the front desk and asked, "I want to ask the name of the gentleman who lives in 918."

The waiter at the front desk replied with some embarrassment: "Sorry, we can't disclose the privacy of the guests."

"Then when did he live in?" Zhu Liang asked again.

"It's inconvenient for me to disclose this, but he has already checked out, what can you do with him?" the waiter said with a smile.

Checked out?Fang Zhiyou felt a little uneasy for no reason.

"But, we have already completed two tasks, why only 22 points?" Xiao Qianqian said with her mouth flattened.

The rest of the people laughed a few times. Everyone knew the reason, but it would be embarrassing to say it.

And Zhu Liang also looked a little frustrated, "It's too messy."

Fang Zhiyou took Zhuliang's hand and said, "Don't be in a hurry, if you are tired, leave it to me."

Zhu Liang really felt a little powerless, so he nodded.

In any case, the progress has reached two-fifths, always moving forward.

In the past few days, Fang Zhiyou was always immersed in the joy of his lover's return, and when he slacked off for a while, it made Zhu Liang share a lot. As for the remaining guys, he still dare not count on...

Now that he has decided to fight hard, he woke up early the next day knowing that he was ready to wander around the city again. If he was lucky, he might be able to encounter a fire scene and appreciate the heroic appearance of the second urban legend.

"I'll go too." Comrade Zhu Liang was also very diligent.

How can there be any reason to refuse?I only know that I wish there would be more worlds between the two of us.

The rest of the people hadn't woken up yet, so the two tiptoed to tidy up and went out.

The streets are still deserted, and even the "solar system" has not yet started to operate.

The two found a breakfast shop and started eating.

"I know there is." Zhu Liang suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" Knowing that some comrades were slurping noodles, they were stunned when they were called out all of a sudden, and even forgot to bite off the noodles.

Zhu Liang smiled at first, and then continued: "It's time for a snack."

How could he not know what this meant.

The current average score obviously excludes the dead Chu Xian.In other words, the scores of dead people are not included in the average, so as long as the people with low scores are killed, the average score will naturally rise.

What Zhu Liang said was not about worrying about something happening to him, but because he was afraid that if someone else understood this level, they would start to think differently.

Although it is considered harmonious after getting along for so many days, the environment is different after all. Looking at the current situation, two of the five tasks have been completed, but the average score is only in the early twenties. If this continues, I am afraid that eighty points is really a bit hanging .

And this is probably why Zhu Liang is impatient.

"Yeah." Fang Zhiyou responded first, chewed a few more mouthfuls of noodles before laughing, "I love you more as long as I eat?"

"Have you heard a word?" Zhu Liang also grinned.

Fang Zhiyou smiled and shook his head.

"Half-hearted." Zhu Liang said.

"Then I will grow two." Fang Zhiyou replied.