Passing between Si Qingyan and Bai Xiao, the one who walked in front knew that Si Qingyan had followed, and his mood immediately improved a lot.

He didn't know what Bai Xiao was planning, but the scene of Bai Xiao next to Si Qingyan was really an eyesore.

"Si..."

"what."

Si Qingyan was about to tell Si what happened just now, but before he could say anything, a surprised voice came from in front of him.

Everyone looked at that person.

The person who was amazed was Su Zhe.

"Is that over there?" Su Zhe pointed to an alleyway on their right with some uncertainty.

The sky was too dark, even the moonlight could not illuminate the entire old city, which also made the alleyway in front of them dark.

A group of people stood in front of the alleyway for a long time before finally seeing clearly that there seemed to be a canteen at the end of the alleyway.

The commissary is quite old, it is the kind where the words Commissary were pasted on the window at the entrance of the old railway station decades ago, and then a few shelves were placed in the house.

The door of the canteen was closed, but from the window, one could vaguely see that someone was sleeping inside.

In this kind of dilapidated old city, a person sleeps alone in the house with the window open under this kind of weather, and he doesn't have the guts to do it.

"It seems to be the old man before." The woman in the red high heels said, she had scolded the old man before, and she was very impressed with him.

"Go and have a look." Zuo Haoming took the lead.

A group of people quickly walked through the dark alleyway and came to the end of the alleyway.

At the end of the alley is another alley, which is much smaller than the previous one, and is in the gap behind the two rows of houses.

The canteen looked like a lot of people came, the muddy ground was tamped down, and there were a bunch of various food bags scattered on the ground of the canteen. Some small candy bags had been buried in the soil at the corners. I don’t know. I haven't scanned it for many years.

Near the canteen, a few people looked into the window where the goods were sold. Two stools built a bamboo shelf between the shelves where the goods were scattered. On the shelf lay an old man in his 50s with gray hair. The old man was sleeping soundly. .

The old man was the one who brought them here before.

"Should we wait, or..." Su Zhe looked at the crowd.

Zuo Haoming took out his mobile phone and looked at it, "It's almost four o'clock, why don't we wait here for dawn."

Zuo Haoming glanced at the old man who was sleeping soundly, he had a bad temper in the first place, if he woke him up at this time, he would definitely not have a good face.

They have always been polite to the people in the copy, and have always avoided confronting them directly, because it is not good for them to have a conflict.

They have to rely on these people to figure out what happened in this dungeon. If these people are irritated, they may not be willing to tell them that these people deliberately made bad things.

No one spoke.

Zuo Haoming, Xu Qingqiong, and Bai Xiao were already used to the various situations in the dungeon. After looking at them, they sat down on the third staircase at the entrance of the canteen.

Su Zhe and Gu Jun are already veteran players, and they quickly found a relatively quiet place to sit down.

Apart from them, the rest of the newcomers looked left and right, seeing the mud on the steps and the candy wrappers on the ground, with more or less disgust in their eyes.

Several people did not sit down to rest, but stood and waited.

Zuo Haoming and the others didn't remind them to conserve their strength, some words from others who hadn't experienced it themselves were too light and convincing at all.

Si Qingyan didn't mind the dirt on the floor, and quickly sat down next to Zuo Haoming and the others with his backpack on his back. It didn't count if he sat down by himself, he even left a seat for Si beside him.

Have a look, did not sit in the past.

He glanced at the door of the canteen, looked at one end of the alleyway in front of the canteen, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards one end.

The dark old alleyway, the red clothes like blood, that scene made a group of people unable to take their eyes off.

"What is he going to do?" a newcomer asked.

"You don't care about him..."

Several people in Zuo Haoming saw it, but no one spoke.

Si is not a human being, and they all know it well, which also makes them more or less wary and afraid of Si.

"Aren't you in the same group?" Su Zhe, who was sitting on the opposite rock, asked proactively.

Si Qingyan looked over, "Yes."

Su Zhe's eyes lingered on Si Qingyan for a moment. No matter when he looked at Si Qingyan, it made people feel amazing, but the smile on Si Qingyan's face that seemed to never stop made people feel a little uncomfortable, especially this time. environment.

"What's in your bag?" Su Zhe asked.

Si Qingyan has always treasured his backpack.

Si Qingyan looked at him, his face was full of excitement, this was the first time someone asked him.

Si Qingyan hurriedly opened his backpack, and kept taking things out of it like offering treasures, wanting to show everyone his treasures, "This, this, and this..."

Soon, there were a bunch of axes, scissors, hammers and other things beside Si Qingyan.

Looking at those things, the mouth corners of a group of newcomers who were attracted by the conversation between the two couldn't help but twitch. Si Qingyan's mind is definitely not normal.

Su Zhe also felt the same way. She saw Si Qingyan take out an ax and scissors from his backpack before, but she didn't take it seriously at that time. She never thought that Si Qingyan's backpack was full of iron.

Su Zhe and Gu Jun looked at each other, and they both saw a bit of disgust and calculation in each other's eyes.

Zuo Haoming, Xu Qingqiong, Bai Xiao, Li Yue and that Si, a group of people have been approaching Si Qingyan vaguely since they entered this dungeon. Although they didn't say anything, they instinctively used Si Qingyan Ink headed.

This made the two of them think that Si Qingyan was a powerful character, but after observing it in the middle of the night, they were a little disappointed.

Si Qingyan seemed to be a rookie entering the dungeon for the first time, and he didn't know how to be cautious when he moved here and there. They wouldn't be surprised when he killed all of them.

Gu Jun shook his head slightly, indicating to take another look.

Su Zhe took a deep breath silently, then turned to look at Si Qingyan with a smile on his face, "What are you doing with so many things? Isn't it heavy?"

Si Qingyan's backpack was bulging, at least a few dozen catties.

Carrying dozens of catties of iron copies on her back, she said that Si Qingyan was insane, but she didn't believe it.

"Maybe it will come in handy," Si Qingyan said.

The smile on Su Zhe's face almost froze, she smiled and stopped talking.

No one spoke, and everyone quietly waited for the dawn.

About half an hour later, the few newcomers who were reluctant to find a place to sit because they were disgusted with the mess around them couldn't take it anymore, so they found a place to sit down one after another.

After tossing and standing for most of the night and standing for a long time, after sitting down, they all suffered from backache and leg pain.

Si came back more than an hour later, he left from the right but came back from the left passage, it seems that he visited a lot of places.

Seeing that Si came back, Zuo Haoming and his group immediately looked over.

"How is it?" Xu Qingqiong asked.

She glanced at Xu Qingqiong, but ignored her.

Xu Qingqiong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Si Qingyan dumbfounded, she was still the same, except for Si Qingyan, she was indifferent to everyone else.

"Si?" Si Qingyan asked.

"No one lives in most places." Si said.

Xu Qingqiong was stunned for a moment, most of the places are uninhabited, does that mean there are still people living here?

"Most of the ones left are lonely old people." Si said.

Everyone frowned, but it wasn't too surprising.

If they had money and could move away, probably few people would be willing to live in such a ghostly place.

"You can ask them all tomorrow." Zuo Haoming said.

No one spoke, and everyone seized the time to rest again.

The old man didn't sleep much, and the old man in the canteen woke up at five o'clock in the morning.

When he woke up, he found that there was a group of people at the entrance of his canteen. The old man frowned immediately after being startled, "Why are you here?"

"Old man, I have something to ask you." Zuo Haoming took the initiative to act as the person who asked the question. After entering so many dungeons, he has become quite proficient in asking questions.

"Don't pretend here, a question is 100 yuan, if you pay, you can ask, if you don't have money, you can leave." The old man pushed open the door of the canteen while talking.

After the door was pushed open, an old man's unique smell came from behind the door.

Before, they only saw the upper half of the house from the window, but didn't see the bottom. After opening the door, they found that the old man had all his food, clothing and living in this room.

There are two buckets and a leaking stove in the corner to the left of the gate, and some firewood that looks like a table and chair is piled up on the left.

Inside the firewood is a wooden wardrobe with short feet. The door of the wardrobe has been rotten, and some old clothes inside can be seen from the outside.

In the canteen, there are still some empty beverage bottles and plastic plates.

Faced with such a direct act of stealing money, the smile on Zuo Haoming's face froze instantly.

"Old man..." Zuo Haoming stabilized his emotions and tried to make himself look more kind.

He is the oldest among Si Qingyan's group, but he looks bookish, doesn't really show his age, and looks like a person who is easy to get close to.

"Stop doing this." The old man scooped a spoonful of water from one of the buckets, drank the water, rinsed his mouth, and then spit it out. Even after brushing his teeth, wipe the water on his face, and then he was done washing. Face.

"Don't think I don't know, you people have a lot of money." The old man's yellow eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, "If you don't have money, you can still come here to die when you are full? "

Zuo Haoming choked.

I don't know what status they are in the eyes of the old man, but he quite agrees with the old man's words. If they are not full of food, who would want to come to this kind of place?

Under the morning light, Zuo Haoming took a deep breath. They didn't come here voluntarily. If they could, they would like to leave and go home immediately.

Zuo Haoming looked at the group of people behind him with some headaches. Since the last dungeon, he had prepared some money for himself before entering the dungeon, but the total was only 200 yuan, which was not enough to ask a few questions.

Zuo Haoming looked at the others.

Xu Qingqiong looked embarrassed, she thought that the last dungeon was a special case.

Bai Xiao shrugged, he had no money, and all he ate was given by Si Qingyan.

Li Yue pushed the glasses, "I didn't wear them."

Zuo Haoming looked at a group of newcomers, a group of newcomers Zuo Haoming actually planned to give money and shook their heads, even if they had money, they would never give it out.

Zuo Haoming looked at Si Qingyan, it was Si Qingyan who took the money last time.

"100 yuan, two questions." Si Qingyan never stopped smiling. He stretched out two white fingers and looked at the old man seriously.

Zuo Haoming choked, so the point is this?

Si Qingyan touched his pocket, he had already given all his money, and it was running out, even though he knew he would come back, his heart still ached.

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