Pretty little pitiful always in the Shura field [unlimited]

The atmosphere on the table did not know when it froze. The players who were still looking at each other all looked at Jin An at the same moment.

Now he is like a student who was suddenly caught by the teacher when he was absent in class. He was surrounded by the eyes of his classmates and teachers, but he forgot the teacher's question with his head empty.

A blush suddenly appeared on the fair little face, and the long eyelashes like wings drooped slightly, so embarrassing that the fingers were twisted together.

Jin An: "Woo system, what should I say?"

Does he want to say that he was originally a brat?

System: "Sick."

Jin An: "What, what?"

The system said lightly: [It said that you were selected after being sick];

[OK, ok]

After the system gave the answer, Jin An raised his head.

The people around were still looking at him, and Qin Zhao who was sitting opposite seemed to have a more serious expression, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was waiting for an important leader to talk.

Jin An pursed his lips and whispered, "I'm sick."

"What's wrong?" Qin Zhao asked a second after he finished speaking.

Jin An saw that this man looked like he was about to break the casserole and ask the truth, and his delicate eyebrows were furrowed together.

"I don't know." He said in a muffled voice, a little unhappy: "I just slept for a long time, and I was pulled into the game when I woke up."

The pretty kid had a pale face, frowning with a look of obvious reluctance to this topic.

A picture emerged in the minds of the new and old players present at the same time. The beautiful little boy who was protected in the ward due to illness can only contact very few people every day. He treats the world ignorantly and simply. Perhaps the most worrying thing every day is Whether the medicine he took was bitter or not, and the doctor who examined him today was gentle or not.

Just like a precious butterfly specimen trapped in a glass cover, let the owner watch and touch it...

Many players in the game were also drawn in when they were sick and about to die, so Jin An's words did not arouse the suspicion of the old players, and with his utterly pitiful posture, no one thought he was lying.

Of course, it can also be said that the people who come here are people who are about to die, so they don't need to care about the small matter of why they came in, because for the players, the more important thing is to clear the level.

This topic was brought up by the words of the bad-faced player.

"This dungeon is a survival copy. According to the plot prompt, the cut-off point for survival should be the rose dinner seven days later in the plot."

The white-faced player seems to have become the core leader of the team at this moment, with a clear mind and a calm face, and he straightened out the plot bit by bit to everyone.

The old players didn't need his instructions and explanations. His action was obviously aimed at a newcomer like Jin An, so he quickly captured the favor of the other two novice players.

The white-faced player slowly said: "Compared to puzzle-solving books and single-player books, the survival book should be regarded as the simplest. You only need to avoid the rules and avoid monsters to clear the level. Therefore, the general level of the survival book is all Below grade B."

His tone of voice is very calm, and his face is also very calm, which makes people sound convincing.

When Jin An heard him say that survival is not difficult, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but he still felt a little strange in his heart. If it is really that simple, why are there so many old players in the dungeon, and they still have to be promoted? Fatty?

Just when he was confused, Bailian's next sentence answered his doubts.

Bailian said: "But this dungeon is a B-level dungeon, and there are auxiliary tasks. From this point of view, this dungeon should not be as simple as it seems on the surface. At least it should not be cleared by brute force and hiding."

"The system will not issue useless tasks, so the hidden life-saving clues should be in the auxiliary tasks."

Speaking of this, Bailian paused for a moment, glanced at Qin Zhao who was sitting next to him inadvertently, and then said: "I know that there are some players who like to act alone among the current players, but I still hope to see you in this game." There are many newcomers in the dungeon, and when the difficulty is relatively high, capable old players can help the newcomers more."

"Besides, the number of surviving dungeons in the survival book also affects the final score determination, and going out is also good for everyone, so what do you think?"

His last sentence was aimed at the old players, but even Jin An could feel the obvious sense of targeting.

Jin An raised his eyes and carefully glanced at Qin Zhao, who was opposite him. He was tall and had long legs. He was also sitting on a chair, and he looked taller than the white face next to him. His cold face didn't seem too easy to provoke.

At least he didn't dare to provoke him when he didn't lose his temper.

Jin An is usually afraid of such a serious and cold person. Even if he enters the dungeon, he may just be a stranger who will pass the dungeon together, and he feels a little guilty.

So how dare he just now?

Jin An, who was in a low mood, suddenly felt that he was really brave just now.

"Jin An, what do you think?"

"what?"

Jin An, who was still in a daze, was asked in vain, and he didn't react for a while.

He raised his head blankly, subconsciously looked towards the voice, his white face was looking at him calmly, as if he was really asking the little newcomer intimately.

Jin An replied a little confused: "I, I listen to you..."

The stupid rookie with an empty brain has no other ideas, listens to everyone, and looks easy to deceive.

Qin Zhao's face immediately became gloomy, and he put his hands heavily on the dining table, making a muffled sound. Jin An was startled, and couldn't help but focus on Qin Zhao again.

The man's brows and eyes are calm, full of momentum.

He asked with a cold face, "Do you listen to what others say?"

"Then, why not?"

"..."

Jin An looked confused, as if he didn't know why Qin Zhao asked such a question.

The corner of the man's lips pressed down, looking as if he was pissed off, and finally squeezed out a word from his throat.

"stupid."

Jin An: "?"

Where did I offend you again?

Jin An's eyes widened when he was told.

……

Jin An's mood of going up was interrupted by the sound of footsteps above his head.

Everyone immediately fell silent and looked towards the stairs.

The sound of footsteps was very gentle, and it seemed that one could guess the carelessness of the owner of the sound. He should be wearing good leather shoes. The slightly thick heel could make a sound when it touched the ground. Under the illumination of the crystal lamp, the leather shoes might Can reflect light.

Jin An, who was barefoot, couldn't help moving his toes when he heard it.

【Woo, I don't have any shoes to wear】

System: "." Really stupid.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the maid came in first, standing upright by the table, waiting with a blank expression on her face.

The old players glanced at each other and looked at the door one after another. Qin Zhao gave a cold snort, and then looked away. Jin An felt aggrieved by the man looking at him like a fool, and he was not in a good mood when he turned to the door.

The footsteps were neither too fast nor too slow, and Jin An's heartbeat also followed the footsteps, and even his breathing became much lighter.

Before the person appeared, there was a humming sound first, the voice was clear and clear only in adolescence, which made people think of the sunny boy who was still in school.

But the humming didn't ease the quiet atmosphere in the restaurant, on the contrary, it inevitably aggravated the tension in everyone's hearts.

The thin man, who was still in a free state, was already scared and flustered after the maid stood beside him expressionlessly, but when he heard the voice of "Master", he trembled with fear, and even his teeth uttered "Shuh!" cluck" sour sound.

It was as if a string had been taut, and at the same time as the sound of footsteps approaching, the nerve broke with a "boom".

"No, no, I don't want to participate in the game anymore, I want to go back, I want to go back!"

There was an ear-piercing noise between the pointed chair and the wooden floor, and the thin man stood up abruptly as if he had been forced to, his movements were so abrupt that it was too late to stop him.

He vigorously knocked away the maid standing next to him, his face flushed, and he ran out of the door like crazy.

"I'm going home, yes, I'm going home."

The maid's body fell to the ground, and there was a heavy muffled sound when her body touched the wooden board, as if the whole piece of flesh had been crushed, but in the next second, she stood up straight as if nothing happened, even The expression on his face didn't change.

She looked at the fleeing players, raised her legs and strode after them.

Jin An had been startled stupid by the thin man's reaction. Before he could react, there was a loud noise in the restaurant.

"Bam—"

The player who ran out suddenly smashed in from the outside, hit the dining table, was pulled to the tablecloth and turned over the exquisite dishes on the plate, and the silver knives and forks made a crisp sound when they collided.

The three candlesticks fell on the table and ignited the linen lace tablecloth. While the flames were dancing, Jin An saw a boy with platinum hair come in humming a tune.

His brows were unruly, and there was an evil smile in his sea-like blue eyes. He raised his eyebrows, walked slowly to the thin man curled up in pain on the ground, raised his foot and stomped down hard.

He hooked his lips and said with a smile: "There is no need for such rude guests in the castle."

The author says:

Someone made an appearance: The castle does not need rude guests, but it needs a delicate wife——

Jin An: Stay jpg.

Thank you for the beautiful irrigation——

感谢在2022-04-2315:24:17-2022-04-2415:42:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of licking dogs who want to be a rich woman; 1 bottle of baa in their hearts;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!