Don't slag me, it doesn't work

Qin Ye raised his eyes when he heard that question, and replied in a low voice:

"What can I do, let's go and see."

The friend who handed the flashlight consciously led the way. Su Xingle was about to push the wheelchair over when Qin Ye reached out and grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back.

"Farewell, it's too troublesome."

Su Xingle seemed to be quite persistent, and it was rare to see some unyielding professional ethics in him as a doctor.

"Be more troublesome now, so as not to be more troublesome in the future."

"It's almost fine, it doesn't matter." Qin Ye didn't let go of his hands, and his words were somewhat relaxed and meaningless:

"That thing is moving around too much, it affects my movement, it's inconvenient, it's better to go directly."

Boss Qin sounded like he had already made up his mind, Su Xingle knew he couldn't be persuaded, so he had no choice but to let him go. He sat and rested honestly before, so the old injury shouldn't be too serious.

The three of them walked back and forth together, and it didn't take long to reach the door.

This door occupies a large area, and the whole body is iron-red and the lock is gold. Qin Ye put his hand on the keyhole and looked at it, then put the keys they collected and glanced at them, narrowing his eyes slightly:

"Is there any more?"

The surrounding players shook their heads sincerely, their eyes full of anticipation, and they almost put their hopes on this airborne boss.

"Here's everything you can find."

Qin Ye threw the things back to the original place, and said lightly: "It's a bit small."

One of them murmured, "It's not easy to get seven or eight of these."

Since the gate couldn't be opened, they didn't continue to gather there. At the end of the stall, a voice suddenly came out from the crowd:

"I have two more here, I haven't tried them yet."

Everyone present looked there, their eyes lit up neatly, and a flame of hope burst forth.Qin Ye didn't seem to be in a good mood, he glanced after listening, and came to a conclusion in just a second, as if pouring cold water on it, extinguishing those lights again.

"Don't try, it won't open."

"...I haven't tried it yet, how do you know?"

Although the boss is very powerful, what he said is very powerful, very stable, and the trust value is high, but this does not prevent them from dying. No matter what, they have to give it a try. The result is obvious-seeing the coffin shed tears, Huang He was heartbroken, and Nanqiang turned his head.

Sure enough, it can't be opened.

Qin Ye and the others left the gate ahead of time. Su Xingle originally thought that the next main activity would be to find the key, but Qin Ye directly found an empty room to enter.

"We're not looking for the key?"

"Clear it for one round now, and look for it when it gets dark."

"Then we...?"

"You can do whatever you want, I'll sleep for a while."

After Qin Ye finished speaking, he closed the door, and the two standing outside looked at each other.

Xiaobai: "Well... I want to ask, Brother Ye means that there will be no keys in this place now, and it will not be refreshed until it is completely dark and all the ghosts and ghosts have come out."

Su Xingle: "Yes."

"...That's great." After she finished speaking, she paused again, "Also, I want to ask again, has your system been online recently? It has disappeared for a long time recently, and it hasn't come out to explain the rules."

The one who was staring at the door thought for a while, "It sounds like it might be because it's in the linkage game field now, and it doesn't have much to do with them."

This explanation was obviously very convincing, Qu Xiaobai let out an "oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

In the room, Qin Ye didn't bother to sleep, he sat by the bed and called out Xiaozheng after a long absence.

[Brother, what's the matter, brother, you finally remember me, brother, it's hard for me to get out here if you don't call me. 】

[It's okay, I'll buy something from you.Is there something that will light up and make a sound? 】

Xiaozheng obediently turned around and brought out all the options. With no choice, Qin Ye had no choice but to choose a few.

After finishing these things, Qin Ye lowered his eyes and looked at his feet. He was sitting quite casually, and his eyes fell very lightly. There was a wound in the inch where his eyes stopped, which was not obvious and small.

Take it lightly, this mistake is really fucking stupid.

Qin Ye cursed secretly, stayed in a daze for a while, then got up and walked out.

As soon as he went out, he saw the two autistic people not far away.

The two were in this position when he went in, and now that he came out, the two still didn't move much, they just sat down against the wall, one was dozing with his head buried, and the other was smoking.

Qin Ye paused, then squatted down and asked with a smile:

"What are you doing?"

He said that he took off the spark-flaming thing in Su Xingle's hand, with a teasing tone.

"Exchanging points for cigarettes is so generous."

Su Xingle followed with a laugh: "It's not because of you, what are you going to do?"

Qin Ye lowered his eyes and extinguished the smoke on the ground, his voice was a little contemptuous, "It's necessary, don't rely on me all the time, what if you can't rely on me?"

Xiaobai raised his head when he heard the movement, and said in a waxy voice:

"Brother Ye, have you rested? Is it so fast? I haven't fallen asleep yet."

Qin Ye glanced at her, "Sleeping here?"

"Yes." Qu Xiaobai was still a little dazed. He nodded and looked to the right first but found no one, then turned his head and then looked to the left, raised his finger to Su Xingle and nodded to himself, "We are waiting for you here."

"Always here?"

"hold head high."

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

"Because... there seems to be nothing to do, and you feel more secure?" Xiaobai glanced at Su Xingle after speaking, and added, "The above statement is only personal!"

Su Xingle: "It's okay, you can represent me in by the way."

Qin Ye smiled and stood up on his knees.

"Okay, let's go, now I have something to do."

When he took out those lanterns, the other two were stunned, but they still cooperated to hang the things on the top of the surrounding area as Qin Ye said, and hung them all around.

Qin Ye: "Let's go, although it took a bit."

Xiaobai: More than just a little bit, is this the legendary taste of suffocating straight men?

He stood at the bottom, and after scanning it, he couldn't help feeling: "It's really ugly."

Xiaobai: Fortunately, there is no problem with the aesthetics. It seems that there is no choice.

Su Xingle: "Is this used to lure those animals? Where did you get it?"

Qin Ye fooled around casually: "Your brother has changed."

"..."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Su Xingle didn't ask further.

The other players cooperated with the boss very much, pointing out where to play and what to play, and the small tape recorders were placed close to the ground in a few corners.

After Qin Ye was busy for a while, they squatted at his position and rested for a while.

He squinted his eyes for a while, feeling a little uncomfortable, but not too heavy.

In fact, there is no need to spend so much trouble, but their time is limited, and there may be two days left, so they have to hurry up. It is not convenient for them to put these things, but to reduce the difficulty for them.

When it gets dark, it's much better to be able to see something than to walk in the dark.

Su Xingle and Xiaobai were still finishing the work, and they looked at Qin Ye from a distance.

Xiaobai: "Brother Ye is sleeping again."

"Yes." After Su Xingle finished speaking, he remembered the previous question of whether he dared or not, and hooked the corners of his mouth, "He belongs to the bed."

"Actually, I thought Brother Ye wouldn't buy these things. He's so powerful that he didn't buy anything before, but now he has a bunch of them."

Su Xingle nodded thoughtfully.

"It's a bit unexpected. If a person like him doesn't want us to know, we'll never be able to figure out what he's thinking."

A few hours later, there was a round of switching between black and white. With previous experience, they were obviously more vigilant this time.

The surrounding air was stagnant, and the failed experiments began to go out again, with large and small black shadows walking around like ghosts.

Everyone's nerves were tense, and Su Xingle turned on the switch as Qin Ye said. The small radios began to work conscientiously, and the music was transmitted from the small box.

If you play a horror movie bmg, it should feel very good, or the background sound of a thrilling fighting movie is not bad, however.

The songs that come out of this little thing are a series of classic warm old songs of the era, such as "Sweet Honey", "At Least You" and "Love".

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became weird.

Qin Ye: ...

Su Xingle: ...

Qu Xiaobai: ...

The other players wanted to complain, but they couldn't make a sound, so they had to hold back.

Fortunately, Qin Ye and the others are also people who have seen big winds and waves. After a moment of silence, they accepted the reality, and said "string your heart and mine..." and began to look for the so-called key to heaven.

Those wandering beasts were attracted by the sound and light, and the threat to them was obviously much less.

Qin Ye tried to find those little things with the sense of familiarity, but failed in three places.

He didn't think there was a problem with his judgment, but the reality caught him off guard.

Su Xingle, just like Xiaobai, did not expect the people who never missed to miss one after another.

Su Xingle looked at him, the man was illuminated by the colored lights, his shell was aloof, and his insides were as bottomless as his eyes.

He asked softly, "Qin Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaobai: "Brother Ye...do you want to rest?"

Qin Ye frowned and stood there without moving. He looked at the subtle traces and ignored the words of the two teammates at all.

"The location is correct, it's just that the things have been taken away."

Su Xingle glanced at it: "The other players took it?"

Qin Ye raised his hand to press the center of his eyebrows, feeling aching, "Probably not."

"...so who is it?"

"Honestly, I don't know."

Xiaobai: "Then what shall we do now?"

The boss sighed with a smile: "Go to sleep."

Su Xingle: "Don't look for it anymore?"

"Wait for the next round."

Qin Ye, as always, took the word "Buddha" as his head, and went to the room where he was resting before.

Just halfway there, he remembered that the resting place was not open at this point. He raised his hand and pressed it on the back of his neck for a moment, sighed that he was really a bit dull at the moment, and started to turn back again.

Qin Ye walked in a field of red, orange, yellow and blue lights, and the background music was so funny.

When he was still a few steps away from the original location, he caught a glimpse of a corridor with a room at the end, and the sense of familiarity overwhelmed him.

Qin Ye paused for half a second, just as he was about to walk there, a scream suddenly burst through the air, abrupt and familiar, and forcibly stopped his footsteps.