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Post: "By the way, I entered a safe house a few days ago, and today I suddenly thought, where does the food in the safe house come from?"

1L: "Ignore the food in the safe room, landlord, first think about where the food you ate in the dungeon came from [pick nose]"

2L: "It doesn't matter where the food comes from, the poster, first think about where the weapons you hold in your hands all day in the dungeon come from [pick nose]"

3L: "It doesn't matter where the food and weapons come from, you might as well think about the monster props you have in your hands and use them, so what's the matter with eating them!"

Landlord: "????"

4L: "You can't think about this matter carefully, let's wash up and sleep."

The man with the scar was beaten up by the dumpling and the small microphone, and fled in embarrassment. The five children in the store finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After the little microphone bounced back, Huang Xiaomo guiltily fed it fried chicken.

The small microphone seemed surprised that someone other than Xia Jing was willing to get close to it, he ate happily every bite, and the peaceful atmosphere in the safe house returned to the past.

The gates shut, and the house finally begins its drift again.

Mountains, clouds, ice fields, valleys...

Xia Jing didn't leave, but leaned against the window and enjoyed the scenery for a while.

Many dungeons in Smiling Face City, if you don't look into the murderous intentions from monsters or players behind them, they actually have many beautiful scenery.

Of course, for human players, these pictures soaked in darkness cannot be compared with the real beauty of the real world.

However, Xia Jing has never set foot in the human world, so there is no comparison.

Sometimes he wonders whether the mountains and valleys in Smiley Face City are the same as those in the human world.

Xia Jing stared at the night outside the window, a little lost in thought.

Suddenly, the scenery outside the window changed, and the safe house came to a narrow street with flashing neon lights.

A huge object and a person flew like bullets from a distance, and both of them collided into the wall in front of Xia Jing!

The monster wailed, and the people pressed by the monster on the outer wall of the safe house also wailed, and everyone in the safe house was terribly startled.

Xia Jing didn't even change his leaning posture, a small air whirl lifted the ends of his hair, and he only lazily raised his eyes.

The one pinned down by the monster was a young man. He was half-sat on the ground, unable to move.

From Xia Jing's point of view, he was just able to look down at the hairpin on the young man's head, and the guy roared, "Fuck, Song Yang, hurry up!"

When Xia Jing heard the word "Song Yang", he paused and turned his eyes upwards.

A figure landed on the monster, and just as the monster struggled and writhed, the man took off the monster's head neatly.

This man was tall and tall, with a sharp and straight silhouette.

He put away the weapon, but before he saw the young man, he only heard the voice, and teased with a half-smile: "Why, do you still want to take my head now?"

When the young man heard this, he became furious: "Can you hold such a big monster in your space bag? What's the matter with sharing it with me? I won't steal your attacking part, so let me take something back! Say it well! If you don’t go to the three-star dungeon, why come to the one-star dungeon!”

Someone in the safe room obviously recognized the voice, and low voices of discussion rang out.

"It's Lu Chenfei?"

"Lu Chenfei and Song Yang?"

Outside the window, Song Yang identified the direction of the young man's voice, and walked over here. He smiled and asked, "Then why are you here for the one-star dungeon?"

Lu Chenfei was so pissed off, can he admit that it was too tiring to win the monster props in the three-star dungeon?

He came to the one-star dungeon because he wanted to pick up the goods easily, but in the end he ran into someone who was suspected of being number one on the player rankings to compete with him. Even if Lu Chenfei spit out a mouthful of blood, he was embarrassed to say it !

But even if he didn't say it, Song Yang could probably guess it.

He smiled jokingly, and lightly jumped over a bump on the monster's back. Just as he was about to speak, he saw clearly the hut behind Lu Chenfei, and his smile faded away.

The painting style of the hut obviously does not match the style of other buildings in this dungeon. There are quite a few players in the room who gathered by the window to watch gossip.

And above Lu Chenfei's head, in the open window, a very beautiful young man was lazily leaning on it, looking at him with a very meaningful gaze.

The young man's eyebrows are exquisite and beautiful, as if they have been carefully drawn out, and there is a faint smile in his phoenix eyes.

He languidly bent his elbows, resting his chin with the back of his hand, watching the show as if he was on vacation, not in a weird world.

Lu Chenfei noticed Song Yang's strange gaze, and it was only at this moment that he realized something was wrong.

He raised his head abruptly and met Xia Jing's graceful jaw.

——There was someone above his head, and he didn't notice it at all? !

Xia Jing lowered his head slightly, met his eyes, frowned and smiled, as if greeting him.

Lu Chenfei opened his mouth slightly, but was stunned by his smile.

Song Yang stared fixedly at Xia Jing with a pair of black eyes, almost relying on his intuition, he murmured: "...safe house, store manager?"

This deep voice was transmitted to Xia Jing's ears along with the evening wind in the dungeon.

The corners of Xia Jing's lips curled up slowly.

In the next second, the safe house disappeared in place, leaving the instance.

Song Yang and Lu Chenfei were taken aback.

—— Lu Chenfei had no support on his back, and he fell backwards on the ground, screaming "Aw".

Song Yang: "..."

He was silent for a moment, jumped off the monster's back, walked around behind Chenfei Lu, and pulled the guy out.

When Lu Chenfei came out, he felt that he had lost half his life. He turned around suddenly, but there was already an empty space behind him.

He jumped up immediately: "The safe house is gone? Gone so soon? This is the first time I have encountered it since I entered Smile City!"

Song Yang: "... Who is not?"

Lu Chenfei: "I'm so pissed off, every time I run into you, nothing good happens, I still want to go into the safe house to see what it looks like inside!"

Song Yang glanced at him: "... Who is not?"

Lu Chenfei: "You are finished, next time I will take your head."

Song Yang said coolly: "If you have the ability, come and grab it now."

Lu Chenfei: "...Wipe!"

He grumbled, but Song Yang only looked at the open space in front of the safe house, recalling in his mind the young man who met his gaze just now.

Players who have entered the safe house, without exception, will not lack the word "beauty" in their descriptions of the mysterious store manager.

When Song Yang saw the young man, he confirmed the identity of the young man almost immediately.

Because even as a man, Song Yang had to admit that that young man... was really beautiful.

The beauty and the smiling face city don't look like a painting style at all.

But apart from that, Song Yang cared about that young man because of a subtle sense of familiarity in his heart just now.

Unlike Lu Chenfei, he entered the one-star dungeon purely because many people discussed on the forum that the chance of encountering a safe house in a one-star dungeon is relatively high.

Although he couldn't seize the opportunity to go in, the trace of familiarity left in his heart at this moment told him that his direction was not wrong.

There must be something he was looking for in the safe house.

Thinking of this, Song Yang's eyes darkened.

Lu Chenfei was still muttering: "You, the guy who ranks first, don't come to a one-star dungeon to fight monsters with us, okay?!"

Song Yang withdrew his thoughts, and said leisurely: "You are the second in the ranking, are you ashamed to say it?"

Lu Chenfei raised his neck and denied: "Whoever ranks second, I am not!"

Song Yang: "Then who is number one on the ranking list, anyway, I am not."

Lu Chenfei: "You fart!"

Song Yang: "Hehe, are the elementary school students arguing? Rebound."

Lu Chenfei: "I'll wipe!"

Song Yang turned around.

But you can't spend too much energy on the one-star copy, after all, you can get too few points.

He thought thoughtfully, in the future, he will have to enter the Samsung copy at least once a week.

Two days later, Smile City ushered in another Monday.

In the safe house, Xia Jing saw off the last wave of guests, sat down at the dining table, and started his latest creation with a happy mood.

Before entering the instance, the human skin mask must be crafted.

In the past, this process was just a process to Xia Jing.

But now he has to admit that imagining Song Yang's reaction after seeing this face is very interesting.

certainly--

They can meet once, twice, not necessarily three or four times.

Smiling Face City is huge, and it is almost impossible for two players to break through together without an agreement.

But this unexpected encounter is also very interesting, isn't it?

Xia Jing raised his lips and put on the made human skin mask.

Tuanzi raised his eyes to look, and with a "owwow", he covered his eyes with his paws.

The young man's beautiful face has disappeared, replaced by a regular hexagonal face, the shape of this face is really getting more and more exaggerated every time.

And the young man was still looking at the mirror with satisfaction, and there was a hint of interest in his triangular eyes.

He stared straight at himself in the mirror, not knowing what he thought of. After a while, his eyes narrowed and he seemed to be smiling more happily.

Tuanzi: Sometimes I really don’t understand my master, the puppy frowns.jpg

Xia Jing took the space bag, and with a thought, the safe house came to the corner of the game hall.

He rubbed the dog's head, smiled lightly and said, "Take care of the house and wait for me to come back."

Since all his points were emptied in the last copy of "Death Ring", Xia Jing couldn't enter the login room to choose a copy this time.

Like ordinary players, he will be automatically assigned by Smiley City once the time limit is up.

And what is waiting for him?

This kind of unknown stimulated Xia Jing's nerves and made him a little excited.

He stepped out the door of the safe house.

As if he had finally scanned the target in his own territory, the next second, he was completely swallowed by this strange world, and he was plunged into darkness before his eyes.

……

Passive inhalation into the dungeon is a dangerous thing for any player.

This means that they don't know the star rating of the dungeon, they don't know the name of the dungeon, and they haven't seen the cover of the dungeon. Compared with other players who normally enter the dungeon, they have less information innately.

Of course, they can choose to actively ask other players.

But whether those players are willing to answer and tell the correct answer is another matter.

There is no instance of immortality in Smile City.

Wouldn't it be nice to let an ignorant man charge for them and exchange his death for their clues?

Xia Jing woke up in the dungeon, and his vision gradually brightened.

He was deep in a... woods.

The surrounding trees are lush and leafy, and the blazing sunlight passes through the intertwined branches and layers of leaves, and falls on the top of the head, transpiring with warmth.

The temperature in the dungeon is very high, probably summer.

In Xia Jing's field of vision, there were only trees, bushes and flowers. When he turned around, he realized that he was actually at the edge of the forest.

Beyond two or three trees, there was a large open space where the sun was shining. Several players gathered in the open space to communicate in low voices. Twenty meters away from them was a huge building.

The building is not high, with only six floors, but it has a large area. Judging from the windows, there are about a dozen rooms on the left and right sides of each floor.

The decoration is magnificent, and there are several beautifully written characters hanging on the top of the building: Smile City Forest Hotel.

At the entrance of the hotel, the polished glass on the revolving door reflected the dazzling sunlight, and the well-dressed doorman behind the door was watching them expectantly, as if waiting for them to enter.

Xia Jing glanced briefly, then refocused his eyes on the group of players outside the forest.

There are already nine people, six men and three women.

The first thing Xia Jing saw was the tall and handsome back with his hands in his trouser pockets.

The man's black hair was blown by the breeze in the sun, and the two female players beside him couldn't help but stare at him secretly, while a young man next to him was chattering about something, but he ignored it and watched the reactions of the people around him. They were probably bickering, and the man was laughing.

A player turned around and noticed Xia Jing, and shouted: "Hey, the last player is here, let's all be there!"

Hearing this, the man moved, turned around, and cast a casual gaze with a pair of indifferent peach blossom eyes.

...then froze.

Lu Chenfei beside Song Yang was very keen.

He was halfway complaining, when he suddenly noticed Song Yang's reaction, followed his gaze and glanced at the young man with a very standard hexagonal face behind the bushes not far away, and was shocked: "Damn, this face is Did you draw it with a ruler? This is simply a hexagonal warrior!"

Then he asked Song Yang: "Why, is it someone you know?"

Song Yang stared at Xia Jing in astonishment and didn't speak.

The smile on Xia Jing's lips gradually expanded.

He stepped out of the bushes and walked slowly towards the group of players.

The players quickly introduced themselves to him, Xia Jing stopped in his tracks, smiled and listened to them.

Song Yang was right behind him, his eyes fixed on the back of his slender and fair neck.

On the back of the beautiful neck, near the right ear, is the familiar little human face symbol.

Lu Chenfei glanced at Xia Jing, then at Song Yang, and said in a low voice, "Look at the neck first, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yang was determined at this moment.

His heart was beating fast, and his hands were secretly tightened.

Song Yang took a deep breath, and said in a slow voice, "Who calls some people, only let people know his neck."

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