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On the 247th day of Smiley City's operation, it was in a dungeon of a certain star.

A group of players just escaped from a monster and frantically ran away in the ancient city.

These are five middle school students, five of whom are wearing the same school uniform, three men and two women.

Some of them were almost exhausted, and they were struggling to move their legs, with tears of despair on their faces, but they didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear of attracting the monster's attention again.

My heart is about to explode, and my mind is full of thoughts about forgetting it, I don't want to run away anymore, and I just get eaten by monsters here, and it's over!

Thinking of this, the person at the end of the line really stopped.

She propped her hands on her knees, gasping for breath, and tears fell on the ground drop by drop.

The few people in front noticed that she was lagging behind, they stopped quickly, and shouted angrily: "Huang Xiaomo, follow up quickly, don't stop!"

Huang Xiaomo cried and shook her head, "I can't run anymore, you guys go, leave me alone!"

The faces of several students changed when they heard this, and they hurried over.

"Don't do that!"

"Come on, let's run with you!"

"Think about your parents, and hold on a little longer, okay?"

"Don't stop here, it's dangerous here!"

Huang Xiaomo wanted to say that she was also afraid of death.

Just now, she watched a rookie player being chewed up and swallowed by that monster. Her scalp was numb. If she hadn't really run out of energy, who would stop at this moment?

She just couldn't really run anymore.

Huang Xiaomo burst into tears and couldn't even straighten up, while the other four students looked at each other in bewilderment.

At this moment, a house on their right suddenly changed its appearance, from an all gloomy wooden house in the ancient city to a very holiday-style house with white walls, which shocked the five of them.

After seeing the inside of the hut clearly, a boy exclaimed in surprise, "It's a safe house!"

Today's safe house has successively entered several waves of players.

Some players are dazed by the sofa, probably thinking about life, or thinking about what to do after returning to the instance.

Some players fell asleep in the guest room.

Some are gobbling pasta and fried chicken.

...Some are playing games with the dumpling.

As soon as Xia Jing brought out a few glasses of soda, he saw five middle school students tremblingly pushing the door open. He smiled softly and said, "Welcome to the safe house."

Seeing Xia Jing, Huang Xiaomo's tablemate, another girl among the five excitedly grabbed her arm, and shouted in a low voice, "It's the beauty store manager of the safe house!"

Huang Xiaomo was still teary-eyed at the moment, a little dazed.

She stared blankly at Xia Jing, feeling that seeing this beautiful store manager is better than seeing it once.

When she saw other players discussing the safe house in the Smile City forum, she could only think that if the five of them could encounter the safe house every time they entered the instance, it would be great.

She doesn't care about how many delicious and fun things there are in the safe house, and she doesn't care about whether the manager of the safe house is tall or short, fat or thin. She just wants to have a safe place in a dangerous place. hiding place.

But when she actually saw this character, she realized that there was a reason why this person was mentioned frequently.

The young man is tall and tall, his hands, wrists, and neck are all beautiful, and his face is even more picturesque. His long and narrow phoenix eyes carry a hint of a smile, and the slightly hooked and graceful ends of his eyes seem to contain the spring breeze. .

Just by taking a look, Huang Xiaomo's heart, which was destroyed by fear and was about to collapse, inexplicably stabilized.

After Xia Jing handed the soda to the previous guests, he turned and walked to the front desk, and weighed the monster body pieces paid by the five children on the electronic scale.

He narrowed his eyes with a satisfied smile, briefly explained the rules of the safe room to them, and then asked: "Do you want to eat something? If you are tired, you can go directly to the guest room to rest. There are two rooms on the left and right at the end of the corridor." s room."

The five middle school students looked at each other and shouted together: "We, we want to eat!"

After hiding in the ancient city for three days day and night, they were starving to death!

……

When Xia Jing entered the kitchen, five middle school students sat down at the unoccupied rectangular dining table in the living room.

"Huang Xiaomo, are you feeling better now?" A male classmate asked concerned.

Huang Xiaomo sniffed, nodded heavily, and whispered, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

"Don't say that, we all understand. In fact, I can't run anymore. Fortunately, I met a safe house. Otherwise, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to make it to the end of this dungeon..."

"Speaking of which, the safe house is really comfortable..."

Huang Xiaomo looked around with his friends.

The style of the safe house is very small and fresh. There are pots of quietly blooming flowers beside the window sill, and there is also a small goldfish tank, where two goldfish are sleeping head to head.

There is a wooden cabinet next to their dining table, and there is a microphone on the cabinet. The soothing music flowing in the safe room at this time seems to flow out of the microphone.

After Huang Xiaomo's emotions calmed down, she stood up, walked to the microphone curiously, and wondered if this is a microphone-type speaker?

As a result, just as she reached out her hand to touch it, the small microphone twisted and avoided her fingertips.

Huang Xiaomo froze.

The small microphone quickly returned to its normal position, solemnly as if the momentary bending just now was just Huang Xiaomo's illusion, and it was just a serious microphone.

Huang Xiaomo: "..."

She retracted her hand embarrassingly, suddenly realized something, and looked at the whole safe house with a new look...

When they walked back to the dining table, several students were discussing in low voices.

Like other players, they usually have the habit of accumulating monster body parts, and now the five of them still have some stock in their hands.

They hesitated between using the extra body parts to extend the rest time in the safe house or going to the small supermarket to buy monster props, and finally decided to choose the latter-it is not a problem to hide here all the time, they have to find a way to clear the instance!

At this moment, Xia Jing brought two servings of fried rice, and the dumpling who came back from the game had a large plate of fried chicken on his head, which attracted Huang Xiaomo's tablemate to say "so cute".

The delicious smell moved the five children to the point of tears.

Who would have thought that they could still eat such a feast after entering the sinister dungeon!

A boy picked up a small chicken leg and started to chew on it. He took a bite and said in surprise, "Damn it, it's so delicious!"

The fried chicken was crispy on the outside, tender and juicy inside, and it was even better than all the fried chicken they had eaten in the real world!

The boy asked Xia Jing in shock: "Manager, did you make this yourself?"

Xia Jing thought for a while, then nodded seriously, "Yes."

Huang Xiaomo's tablemate just tasted the fried rice, and it was also super delicious. She admired: "Manager, your cooking skills are too good!"

Xia Jing smiled: "Really, it's actually quite simple."

"Shop manager, there is no menu here, so can you order everything?"

Xia Jing continued to smile: "Well, that's right."

Huang Xiaomo asked subconsciously: "Then will there be any ingredients here?"

Hearing this sentence, Xia Jing turned his eyes to look at her, and the smile on his lips gradually widened.

He said slowly: "As long as you want, you can change it."

The word "change" made the food stuck in the throats of the five children.

They were stunned.

……Change?

How to change, with what to change?

Seeing their bewildered faces, Xia Jing's smile became deeper.

He gently reminded: "What you can see, touch, and ingest in Smiley Face City are all different forms transformed with the same energy."

Five children: "..."

Xia Jing blinked, and sincerely suggested: "So if you really can't find food in the dungeon and you are too hungry, find a way to cook the monster body parts you usually save to replenish energy."

After thinking about it, Xia Jing added: "If you can accept it, it's fine to eat it raw."

Five children: "..."

There's a problem, it's a big problem, the fried chicken suddenly doesn't smell good! !

They all froze there. They didn't dare to eat or swallow what they held in their hands or mouth, but they didn't dare to throw it or spit it out in front of Xia Jing.

Xia Jing has had enough.

He chuckled, left a pleasant sentence "Then please use it slowly", turned around and wanted to leave.

Huang Xiaomo came back to her senses, and tugged at the corner of Xia Jing's clothes.

Xia Jing turned around again, Huang Xiaomo hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Shop Manager, do you have any suggestions about monster props?"

Hearing Huang Xiaomo's words, the other four students were stunned for a moment, and they stopped being pretentious. They quickly swallowed their food and looked at Xia Jing eagerly.

Xia Jing cast a thoughtful glance out of the window.

For the one-star dungeon "Night of the Ancient City", he remembered that the main monster of the dungeon was a monster made of condensed loess, and it could appear anywhere as long as it sensed the players.

It will be scattered in place when it is cut with a knife, and ordinary weapons cannot kill it at all.

A male classmate hesitated and said: "We feel that if we want to kill this monster, it seems that we can only burn the entire ancient city with a torch. We have such props, but the entire map of this dungeon is only so big. If the ancient city If it is all burned, then we have nowhere to escape... Manager, do you have any suitable monster props that you can recommend?"

After the attacking part of the monster is removed by the player, some will retain pure attack performance, some will only retain pure protection performance, and some will have both attack and defense.

The safe house minimart is recognized as the stronghold of monster props. Although it is not complete, it definitely has the most in the entire Smiley City.

There should be enough to protect them in the fire here?

Five pairs of immature and clear eyes watched Xia Jing nervously.

When Xia Jing is in a good mood, he never minds giving others some ideas, not to mention these five children are quite cute.

He thought for a while, squinted his eyes and smiled, "You can use all the protective monster props on the shelves of the small supermarket that sell for more than 1000g."

Before the children had time to be happy, they drooped their heads when they heard 1000g.

They only have a total of about 500g of monster body pieces on hand, and they thought it should be enough...

Seeing them dejected, Xia Jing rolled his eyes slightly, put one hand on the back of a chair, and tapped with his fingers.

Huang Xiaomo was thinking blankly about what they would do after they left the safe house, when she heard a voice like a clear spring above her head.

"All copies of Smiling Face City are not born to kill all players in essence, so they will definitely leave a way for players to survive."

"Monster props can be a shortcut for players to pass the level, but even if there is no shortcut, there must be a 'key' inside the dungeon."

The five children raised their heads immediately.

The handsome young man said: "If I remember correctly, there should be a sub-monster in this dungeon."

Huang Xiaomo hurriedly said: "Yes!"

When Xia Jing said this, the children immediately had an idea.

"By the way, that vice monster seems to wrap itself up first when attacking us. It can't be hurt by fire, but throwing a knife can break its skin!"

"Then its coat should be its attacking part. If you take it off, it might be a defensive monster item!"

"That's right, we didn't catch up..."

"We also wanted to kill the main monster earlier, but we didn't expect the sub-monster to be so important!"

Seeing everyone cheered up, Huang Xiaomo finally had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

She raised her head and looked at Xia Jing with bright eyes.

She remembered that she once saw a sentence said by an old player in the forum.

"Everything in the dungeon is a clue."

At the beginning, she didn't understand this sentence, or even if she knew the meaning of this sentence, she didn't know how to think about it.

After hearing Xia Jing's concise analysis, Huang Xiaomo suddenly seemed to understand what kind of thinking players should maintain in the dungeon.

When people are desperate in a predicament, it is easy to ignore that there is still a rope that allows them to climb up in this predicament.

In fact, as long as they are calm enough, they can find the end of this rope lying at their feet.

At this moment, Huang Xiaomo took a deep breath, she felt that she could try harder and be braver.

She said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, manager."

Xia Jing paused, then smiled and said, "You're welcome."

but……

He glanced outside, thinking that the safe house seemed to have stayed in this copy for too long.

As soon as this thought fell, another figure hurriedly pushed open the door of the safe house and broke in.

This man had a hulking back and a scar on his face. Panting and vigilantly scanning the entire safe room, his eyes fixed on the five children at the dining table.

The discussion among the five children came to an abrupt end.

Xia Jing glanced at them, clearly feeling the fear and disbelief of these five children.

The man with the scar laughed maliciously: "Hey, I said why it seems that I am the only one left in the whole dungeon. So you guys sneaked into the safe house?"

Huang Xiaomo clenched her fists.

In this dungeon, besides the monster, there is also this person...

This person is an old player with much more experience than them. He is very cunning and insidious. Among the five new players who died before, four of them were killed by him.

Now the remaining players in the entire dungeon, apart from them, he is the only one left.

Why even he entered the safe house...

Huang Xiaomo bit her lip.

The intrusion of the man with the scar suddenly changed the atmosphere in the safe house.

He swaggered over, and when he saw the fried chicken in front of Huang Xiaomo and the others, he stretched out his hand to pick it up and sneered as he gnawed, "I was escaping to the death outside, but you guys are very comfortable here, you have something to eat." There is something to drink!"

The five children were silent.

The children's silence seemed to satisfy the Scar Man's desire to control, making him feel that the five little ghosts were still in his palm no matter where they fled, and could be sacrificed by him at any time.

Complacent, he raised his eyes, noticed Xia Jing, and immediately narrowed his eyes: "Are you the manager of the safe house?"

Xia Jing looked away from the children and replied calmly: "Yes."

"Hiss," the man with the scar turned his eyes back and forth on Xia Jing, like a snake, "Then I'll pay to come in, so I can order food, too. Beauty, won't you make me something to eat?"

This greasy tone distorted the faces of the five children.

Xia Jing paused, then only smiled and said, "May I ask what you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine," the man with the scar licked his lips, "What does the little beauty do that doesn't taste good!"

Huang Xiaomo was about to be nauseated, she looked at Xia Jing worriedly, but Xia Jing's expression was as gentle as ever.

His eyelashes cast a shadow in his eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly drawn, and his voice was gentle: "Then, please wait a moment."

As soon as Xia Jing entered the kitchen, the scarred man smiled at the children and asked, "Hey, how many monster bodies do you have?"

A boy said vigilantly: "We used up all of it when we came in, and it's gone!"

The man with the scar naturally didn't believe it. These kids are smart, but can they be as smart as him?

He grabbed another chicken leg and gnawed it, staring at them sullenly and threatening: "You guys better be honest, we'll go back to that dungeon to meet each other in the end, be good now, and I'll be gentle with you when the time comes Point, if you are not honest now, after you go out..."

He grinned and said, "I have plenty of ways to kill you."

The five children suddenly became angry.

Huang Xiaomo lowered her head, clutching her trousers tightly with both hands.

Also at this moment, her tablemate exclaimed - the man with the scar went to touch her face!

The three boys immediately stood up to block him, and shouted, "What are you doing!"

The scarred man smiled sullenly: "If you touch it, you can lose a piece of meat. What are you doing? Do you want to do it? Forgot that the safe house prohibits violence?"

The boys exclaimed angrily: "—You!"

Huang Xiaomo had had enough.

She had just resurged the desire to live, why did she have to encounter this kind of rubbish again!

But maybe it was too angry. At this moment, that sentence came to her mind again.

"Everything in the dungeon is a clue."

And Xia Jing's analysis told her that all the clues could be used.

Huang Xiaomo's heart skipped a beat.

On the other side, the three boys were still confronting the man with the scar.

They didn't dare to do anything, but they had to block the man with the scar to prevent him from harassing the two girls. The four of them gradually approached the wooden cabinet next to the dining table as they pushed, and the man with the scar was about to touch the little girl who was singing on the back. microphone.

Huang Xiaomo plucked up her courage, and suddenly shouted: "Little microphone, don't be knocked down by him!"

Huang Xiaomo's sudden words stunned the three boys and the scarred man.

And the small microphone behind the scarred man twitched, as if he had sung too much just now, and now he suddenly came back to his senses, bent the pole suddenly, and hit the scarred man's back!

The man with the scar was so frightened that he jumped up and turned around, he said in surprise, "What the hell?"

Huang Xiaomo swallowed her saliva, seeing that this trick was useful, she didn't care about it, and said in a shocked tone: "Little microphone, he actually said you are a ghost!"

Scar Man: "?!"

Small microphone: "!!"

Immediately afterwards, the man with the scar saw with his own eyes that the black and ordinary microphone in front of him suddenly split from the top, revealing two rows of densely packed sharp teeth.

The music in the safe room stopped suddenly, and the small microphone opened and closed its mouth angrily "click" and "click", as if cursing "some kind come over"!

The man with the scar is tearing his eyes - this is a fucking monster!

He yelled "grass", took a step back, bumped into three boys, and didn't have time to escape!

Huang Xiaomo slapped the table and stood up: "Small microphone, he even scolded you stupid!"

Scar Man: "??? What, I didn't I didn't—"

Small microphone: "Ka Ka Ka Ka -"

It suddenly stooped and kicked, flew up on the spot, and rushed towards the scarred man angrily!

The three boys also ran away in fright, the man with the scar howled, turned around and ran away!

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared in the safe house.

The burly man was running, and the microphone monster was leaning on a pole while jumping on the ground while chasing him, it was actually quite ferocious!

The man with the scar never expected that there would be monsters in the safe house, the safe house that he promised!

In other words, this monster has too much aura, isn't it just calling it a ghost, it is a ghost in the first place!

The man with the scar gritted his teeth. Seeing the door plate in front of him with the word "kitchen" written on it, he pushed the door open without thinking, and closed the door behind him.

He took a breath and suddenly thought, kitchen?Isn't that beauty cooking for him in the kitchen!

The expression of the man with the scar suddenly darkened—he raised monsters in the safe house, right? After raising monsters, customers are not allowed to use violence in the store, which made him so embarrassed by a little monster. See if he doesn’t give the store Give it a little more color and voila!

The man with the scar immediately stood up straight and walked towards the kitchen with a full face of hostility.

Seeing the slender figure of the young man in the back of the room, the man with the scar sneered and said loudly, "Little beauty, your place is very interesting!"

The young man paused and turned around.

The man with the scar said arrogantly: "You put such a monster in the safe house, I really can't do anything to it, but have you ever thought that there are so many things I can do to you—"

The young man held a monster's head in one hand, and a huge monster's eye in the other. The apron he was wearing was splashed with a large amount of blood, and a trace of blood flew in the corner of his eyes, adding to the beauty.

The man with the scar stopped speaking abruptly, and he froze in place.

Xia Jing smiled: "Huh?"

Scar Man: "..."

Xia Jing: "Ah, are you here to urge dinner, please wait a moment."

He turned around, turned around again a few seconds later, and the monster's body was gone from his hands, replaced by a plate of spaghetti and a steak.

Xia Jing said softly: "Okay."

The man with the scar: "..."

Where did this food come from? Don’t think he’s a fool. What was on those two hands a few seconds ago was the head and eyes of a monster. Where did these two delicacies come from? It’s not what he thought. It's like that, no way! ! !

The scarred man's face gradually turned blue, the corners of his eyes twitched nervously, and his left foot moved back a step.

Xia Jing blinked: "Don't like it? If you don't like it, I can also replace both of these with fried chicken."

fried chicken.

The man with the scar was instantly struck by thunder.

……

With a loud "bang", the man with the scar rushed out of the kitchen with a pale face.

As soon as he came out, he grabbed a male classmate next to Huang Xiaomo by the collar and shouted, "Do you all know that! This fried chicken, this fried chicken—"

A light voice reminded him: "My guest, violence is prohibited in the safe house."

The man with the scar turned his head in horror, only to see that the handsome young man had already walked out.

The blood on his body has disappeared, but he still holds the two meals in his hands, but the spaghetti and steak have all turned into fried chicken!

fried chicken! !

The man with the scar yelled a swear word, let go and ran away, but Tuanzi happened to be passing by, and he kicked him without thinking: "Go away!"

The golden retriever flashed nimbly, then narrowed its eyes, and bit the scarred man's leg with a whimper!

The man with the scar: "Oh—isn't violence prohibited in the safe house?!"

The small microphone also jumped over and bit the scarred man's head!

Immediately afterwards, a person, a dog, and a monster were all sucked out of the door of the safe house by a huge suction force, and fell to the ground three or four meters away from the door!

In the safe house, no matter if they were thinking about life, playing games, or chatting, they were all attracted by the movement, followed the gossip nature of human beings and gathered by the window, watching curiously with eyes as big as copper bells. them.

Xia Jing also put down two servings of fried chicken, walked to the window, and leaned against it gently.

The five children were beside him, covering their eyes with their hands, admiring the beautiful scenery outside the house from the gap between their widely spread fingers and middle fingers.

Outside the house, the golden retriever raised its paw and slapped the scarred man's face wildly, while the small microphone kept pulling at the scarred man's hair!

"Violence is indeed prohibited in the safe house." The evening wind of the ancient city was blowing in from the window, Xia Jing bent his elbows and rested his chin lazily, "but it's only in the safe house."