This is a serious group [unlimited flow]

Part of it, just Chick Girl and Snake.

After the punishment was over, the wounded people slowly healed their wounds and soon became sober.

The speaker may be a little confused and disappointed, and it took a while before he reluctantly said: "Please go to the restaurant on the second floor for dinner, and after the meal, go to the third to sixth floors for accommodation."

Most of the remaining eight people looked mentally retarded, mechanically changed their skates and took the elevator, wondering if they had doubts about their own existence.

In the end, only Ban Ming, Qiu Tongzhou, Venus and her black bear companion were left.

Her black bear companion smiled wryly: "Ever since I hugged Wang Wanting's sister's thigh, I feel like a fake old player. It was the same in the last game. Seven out of ten people survived, and I didn't figure out why in the end. Live."

Wang Wanting was helpless: "Let me explain it to you again."

Black Bear waved his hand: "Okay, no need to explain, my IQ really can't keep up, but my sister is really patient."

Wang Wanting: "Wherever it is, a team must of course communicate with each other."

Ban Ming's teeth were sore when he saw it: "Have you finished being polite?"

Wang Wanting turned to Ban Ming and smiled: "What's wrong?"

Ban Ming: "After being polite, let us go down the elevator."

Wang Wan listened, smiled embarrassedly, and turned sideways to let Ban Ming go first.

The two went down to the second floor, and this time the reduction in staff was greatly reduced. There are more than 30 people sitting in it now.

When everyone is all together, look at each other—there are less than forty people, and the game will be over tomorrow without any accidents.

The dinner was still at the level of a five-star hotel. Ban Ming stuffed himself up, and went to the third floor with Qiu Tongzhou to find a room.

All the rooms in this hotel are double rooms. The room is no different from the usual hotel. The only strange thing is the glass facing the wardrobe, which is very large, like a glass wall.

Ban Ming thought of something, and grabbed Qiu Tongzhou who was in the bathroom: "There is a big glass on the first floor, the ceiling on the second floor is glass, the dance machine on the sixth floor is surrounded by glass walls, and the upper half of the fence of the ice rink on the 35th floor is a circle of glass."

Qiu Tongzhou: "I'm afraid the dungeon will be over tomorrow morning, and there is no point in exploring its support."

Indeed it is.Ban Ming tried her best to ignore the existence of the mirror, and lay down in the soft blanket after washing.Tired enough this day, Ban Ming fell asleep in a daze after not lying down for a long time.

Ban Ming didn't sleep well, and always felt that there was a line of sight on his face from the left, which he couldn't ignore at all.

Qiu Tongzhou didn't sleep in the middle of the night to see what he was doing.Ban Ming suffocated a little fire in his heart, thinking confusedly and angrily, could it be that he blamed him for sleeping on the left side of the bed...

?No, he sleeps on the left side of the bed, and Qiu Tongzhou is on his right.

On the left is... Ban Ming recalled the layout of the room. When entering the door, on the left is the bathroom, then the glass wall, then the bed, and on the left side of the bed is... the cabinet facing the glass wall.

Ban Ming didn't dare to move anymore, kept the rhythm of breathing, thinking that as long as he didn't touch the rules of survival games, he wouldn't die, so he quietly opened his left eye.

The cabinet was opened a crack, and it was too dark to see clearly, but Ban Ming felt that there were more than one line of sight hidden inside.

Ban Ming closed her eyes again, pretending not to see anything, and hypnotized herself in her heart.

Ban Ming managed to get confused again, but kept dreaming. For a while, he dreamed that he was being chased by countless people with cameras.

In the morning, Ban Ming woke up earlier than Qiu Tongzhou, opened the cabinet that caught his eye yesterday, and found that there was no clothes in it, only a large mirror stuck to the cabinet wall.

After Qiu Tongzhou woke up, the two immediately went to check the numbers on the side of their necks.

This time, the numbers of the two people are no longer the same. One of them is 74 and the other is 53.

It should be that the number of people in the team on the first day was the same, and the afternoon when the singles temporarily formed a pair also jumped at the same time, and everyone shuffled and reorganized on the second day.

Breakfast is still served on the second floor.Qiu Tongzhou has an acquaintance among the old players, and that person happens to be 53, so he makes a temporary partner.Ban Ming was taken the initiative by Wang Wanting, who is also on the 74th floor.

"Counting this time, I have entered the book twice in total. The last time I met Hades, the king of the underworld, and this time I met you again. What a coincidence." Ban Ming caught the opportunity of the two of them alone in the elevator and asked, "Do you and Hades see each other often?"

Wang Wanting nodded: "We used to meet each other often, and then we made a mutually exclusive coin, and we never met again. There is a strange connection between the first generation of gods, and they will attract each other in the dungeon. The reason why Liu Yue and I deliberately The separation is to increase the probability of meeting other first-generation gods."

Ban Ming: "You have worked hard as the first of the first generation of gods to make money."

Wang Wanting smiled and said, "It's nothing. Actually, I was among the first batch of players to invest in the game. Out of the 33 players in the same period, I am the only one who is still alive."

Ban Ming: "No wonder, I feel that Liu Yue is not as good as you."

Wang Wanting rubbed Ban Ming's head: "No, it's just a lot of experience."

Halfway through, the elevator door dinged open.

The gloomy water vapor and heavy dust hit the face.

At the end of the small room, there was an iron door ajar, the bar counter on the right was smashed in half by something, and the iron sign that read "chef'slife" was hanging on the ground, and the whole space was in a half-dead state.

Wang Wanting said softly: "This environment, intuitively, looks like a good place to hide and seek with the chef killer."

Ban Ming knew in her heart that since Wang Wanting said it, she must have successfully confirmed the game method.

Although this game does not sound very exciting.

Wang Wanting approached the bar, suddenly moved her nostrils, leaned over to sniff the air inside the bar.She licked her lips and sighed: "It seems that this chef is also a poor man."

She signaled to Ban Ming: "There is a corpse in the cabinet under the bar. It should have died not long ago, at least not more than three days."

Ban Ming turned to the inside of the bar and opened the bottom cabinet door following the smell. There was indeed a girl's body inside, but the body was very well preserved, and the small arms with the colorful ropes were still white.

"No head." Ban Ming didn't touch her, and tried to observe through the dim light above her head, "It was cut off with a knife."

The girl's clothes are still intact, the small foreign skirt and red leather shoes are not expensive but they are definitely thoughtful.

"Middle-class families live a relatively happy life, and they may have been killed after encountering something like a chef killer." Ban Ming gently closed the cabinet door.

Wang Wan listened quietly, but suddenly her expression became serious, she leaned on the bar table with one hand, and jumped into the bar with a sideways flip.

Ban Ming also heard it.A burst of light footsteps sounded from the half-closed iron door, gradually approaching.

Ban Ming and Wang Wanting opened the door of the cabinet where the girl was sitting at the same time, and they curled up from both sides of the girl into the cabinet, curled up, and gently closed the door.

Fortunately, both of them are thin and small, otherwise they would not be able to squeeze in at all.

The door slid open without a sound.The chef's cloth shoes rattled towards the bar.

Ban Ming raised his ears.

The chef stops at the bar, lifts the plaque, puts it down.

The cook walked around the bar, opened the first cabinet door, and closed it.

The chef took a step forward, opened the cabinet door, and looked at Ban Ming.

The cook's face was stiff and haggard, with a deep bony scar on his right shoulder, and his arm was almost crumbling.

However, he slowly set his sights on the little girl.

The corners of his stiff and upturned mouth pressed down at a constant speed, and finally the expression was fixed on the crying face.

With a hoarse voice, he uttered ahhh twice, and the kitchen knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. He stretched out his hand to hug the little girl out, but withdrew it abruptly.

He seemed to remember something, turned around and picked up the kitchen knife, and hurriedly started searching around the house, but apparently he didn't find what he was looking for.

Then the elevator door dinged open.

"I'm going, close the door! Close the door! What the hell is this!" A young boy's ghostly crying and howling suddenly resounded through the lifeless dark room.

However, it was obvious that the elevator door and the building were on the same front, and the door did not close as expected. Instead, there were two bangs and bangs from the ground, probably spit out by the elevator.

Then there was an eerie silence until the chef left through the iron gate with a rattling sound.

Ban Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to open the cabinet door, but somehow felt that something was different in his vision.

The cabinet was very dark and nothing could be seen, Ban Ming pursed her lips tightly.

His hands were tucked under his knees, and he unconsciously clenched each other tightly.He knew a way to see clearly - but he didn't want to use it.

If this method is used, it is equivalent to reminding him again of the time when the first generation of gods were still in the laboratory, reminding him that the first generation of gods were not normal humans.

Ban Ming swallowed and forced herself to calm down.That period of time has long passed, there is no need to deliberately forget and escape.

More importantly, right now, he and Wang Wanting need to live.

Finally, Ban Ming was cruel, and turned on the night vision mode that human eyes do not have. He clearly saw that the girl whose back was turned to her was bent ninety degrees, and the section of her neck was facing Ban Ming's face.

Ban Ming strangely didn't feel any fear, he only heard something on the tip of his heart shatter slightly, as if a bit of the overwhelmed shell had been removed from his heart.

"Don't worry, we'll find it for you." Wang Wanting patted the girl's tender arm comfortingly while Ban Ming was in a daze, "In exchange for the colorful thread, let us use it first."

The girl's neck facing Ban Ming straightened slowly, meeting Wang Wanting's gentle smiling face.

The author says:

This chapter reveals a bit of the past of the first generation of gods, and also involves a bit of the background of the game dungeon.Really only a little hahaha, though.

13. A conversation

——There is no need to take emotion as a burden——

It slowly bent its neck towards Wang Wanting, probably nodding.

Wang Wanting gently untied the colorful threads on the girl's wrists: "Thank you."

"Go out." Wang Wanting pushed open the cabinet door.

Ban Ming crawled out and looked back, the girl remained motionless in the same posture just now.

Wang Wanting closed the cabinet door, gave Ban Ming one of the colorful threads, and habitually instructed: "Wear it on the left wrist."

Ban Ming nodded. The colorful thread in his hand was worn on the girl's left wrist just now.

"Kitchen or bathroom, which one to choose?" Ban Ming asked for advice.

Wang Wanting seemed to rarely meet people who could keep up with her train of thought, so she paused for half a second: "Look for the kitchen first."

Ban Ming also thinks that the head is more likely to be in the kitchen, glanced at the two heads at the elevator entrance, thinking why there is no sound, it turns out that what the elevator spit out is only a body.

He mourned for them for a few seconds in his heart: "Then go through this door and find the kitchen first."

Wang Wanting nodded, walked to the iron door, grabbed the doorknob, and pulled it open as lightly as possible.

Colorful.

This is Wang Wanting's first impression.

With the dark bar counter as a contrast, the brightly lit and warmly decorated small restaurant here is like a black and white sketch that is suddenly splashed into oil paint, which is extremely shocking.

"Ah, it's a new employee again." A waiter stopped what he was doing and greeted enthusiastically, "From here to the back kitchen, other new employees are waiting for the boss to speak."

After adapting to the light, I realized that the time of the small shop under the sun is early morning.The restaurant has not yet opened, and there are no customers inside, only four or five waiters are cleaning.

The waiters looked as usual as if they couldn't see the gloomy cabin behind them.

Ban Ming followed into the restaurant, took the door with him, and was about to close it when he heard some creature above him screaming in shock: "Don't close the door! Don't close the door!"

Ban Ming let go subconsciously and looked up.

It is an owl decoration that usually says "Welcome" when entering a restaurant. Its yellow and black eyes are locked on Ban Ming, and it opens its yellow beak: "Don't close the door! Don't close the door!"

Ban Ming: "Okay, I won't close the door."

The waiter who greeted Ban Ming enthusiastically just came over and explained: "This is a rule set by our boss, and I don't know why, no matter whether the restaurant is open or whether there is anyone in the restaurant, it is not allowed to close."

She scratched her head: "But it's really amazing that I have never been robbed before."

Ban Ming held her chin in novelty: "Oh—is it so amazing?"

The waiter didn't intend to go into the details at first, but after hearing the response, he said a few more words without knowing it: "Yes, what's even more amazing is that our store manager seems to live in this restaurant, no matter how early or late we leave, we have never seen He left this shop."

Ban Ming responded with oh oh oh.

The waiter patted his head: "Oh, I have to work, or I will be caught and say I'm lazy. By the way, you can call me Sister Qing."

Ban Ming nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

The waiter rubbed Ban Ming's soft fur and walked away with a smile.

Ban Ming had already noticed from the corner of his eye that Wang Wanting had been staring at the crack in the door, and now Wang Wanting felt his gaze turn, and said softly, sadly: "I feel... this building is locked a lot. wounded soul."

Ban Ming waited for her to continue, but she just tilted her head and squinted: "Let's go, let's go to the back kitchen."

There are only four people in the back kitchen, two are wearing chef's clothes, and two are wearing casual clothes.

The faces of the two people in casual clothes were obviously nervous, and one of them looked younger. He noticed Ban Ming and Wang Wanting who came in, his expression relaxed, and he muttered: "Fortunately, it's not a dream, fortunately, it's not a dream."

The four introduced themselves, the younger man named Liu Haoyu, a fresh graduate;

The older man is Guo Jie, the workshop monitor of a foreign company's manufacturing industry.

Ban Ming went to see the two chefs.

A young chef was washing the dishes, and the other was a middle-aged man who cleaned up very well, wore a pair of plain cloth shoes, and had a serious face, as if he was supervising the young chef.

He noticed Ban Ming's gaze, looked over, and smiled kindly: "This is a new chef, you have to train hard."

Ban Ming smiled back: "Hmm!"

"Come on, too!" The older chef gave a thumbs up.

After waiting for too long, the store manager opened the door and came in.

Liu Haoyu inhaled in a low voice.

The store manager was wearing normal clothes, but his face was pure black, without any facial features, only two camera-like eyeballs embedded in the center of his face.

His voice seemed to be electronically synthesized: "Here you are, let's start our waiter game."

The older chef frowned: "Don't scare the children, why are you so excited like a pervert."

Tone?With the electronic sound of this tablet, can the chef hear the tone?

The store manager's camera turned to the chef: "I am the store manager."

The chef frowned fiercely, and finally turned his head without saying a word.

Could it be that they are the only outsiders who can see what's wrong with the store manager?

The store manager described some precautions in restaurant work in a regular manner, and provided them with four sets of waiter uniforms that fit perfectly.

The store manager assigned an old waiter to each of the four, who was responsible for introducing them to specific jobs.

Ban Ming happened to be assigned to Sister Qing.

Sister Qing was very patient. After introducing the basic work, she asked him to try it out by himself in the morning and contact her whenever he had any problems.

There were not many people in the morning, and they were all sparse visitors.Ban Ming's mind was flexible and she didn't make any mistakes.

When the passenger flow increased at noon, Ban Ming was assigned to work on the second floor.

There are some boxes on the second floor, the area of ​​scattered tables is relatively small, and there is also a bathroom.

The names of the boxes in this restaurant are a little strange: Watcher No. 1, Watcher No. 2, all the way to No. 9.

Ban Ming found Wang Wanting in front of the monitor's No. 5 box.

"Are you on the second floor too?" Ban Ming walked over.

Wang Wanting nodded.

Ban Ming followed her gaze and saw the "Monitor No. 5" sign hanging brightly on the box: "It's really funny."

Wang Wanting sighed: "It's really blatant."

After she finished speaking, she opened the door and went in to serve the food.

Ban Ming returned to the position at the stairs.

Soon, Ban Ming felt his clothes being pulled a few times. He looked down and saw a tender-looking little girl looking at him eagerly.

Ban Ming squatted down and was at eye level with her: "Can't you find your parents?"

The little girl shook her head and pointed to the colorful thread on Ban Ming's hand: "Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, my father tied my hands with colorful threads this morning, but they are gone."

Ban Ming rubbed her face: "Is your father the chef here?"

The little girl puffed out her chest proudly: "Yes! It's the chef! My dad is amazing!"

Ban Ming smiled and nodded: "Yes, your father is the best."

"Hey, why did you come here?" Sister Qing raised her head from the stairs and shouted, "Your father just found out that you disappeared, he was so anxious, go back with sister!"

The little girl was reluctantly carried away, and when she went downstairs, she still reluctantly looked back at the colorful thread on Ban Ming's wrist.

Ban Ming probably knew what had happened.He licked his lips, a little ready to move.

"You can't change what has already happened." Wang Wan appeared out of nowhere, and seemed to have watched the whole process.

She looked sad, but she was extremely calm: "In similar dungeons, I have made countless efforts to change their endings, but what has happened cannot be changed."

Wang Wan listened intently and looked into Ban Ming's eyes: "All we can do is to let them get out of the shackles now, and their souls are at ease."

Ban Ming was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly said: "It may not be wise to care about the life and death of these NPCs. I believe that other first-generation gods will not care. The important thing is the lives of people who are still alive and threatened by the copy."

Wang Wanting laughed twice: "Sacrificing one person to save 1000 people and sacrificing 1000 people to save one person are eternal ethical problems."

"But in real life, the instinct to make others' lives better is an innate ability of human beings."

"Who can watch someone else suffer before their eyes and do nothing?"

Wang Wan heard Ban Ming's doubts about himself under Ban Ming's words, and it was rare for him to say so much at once.

"Why do people need to think so much and bear so much so-called reason in life? Treating this world gently is the happiest way to live."

"If I'm the Virgin—" she tilted her head, her eyes curved, "then it's not impossible for Venus to play a cameo role as Maria."

"Don't beat yourself up for tenderness and kindness, they are not stupid, they are gifts from heaven."

Wang Wan heard that Ban Ming's body seemed to be shaking, he took a deep breath, raised his head and threw a wink, "Don't forget that I am also the God of Cupid."

Wang Wan seemed to see herself who had been shaken so much once in a trance. She recovered and said with a smile: "I haven't forgotten, go to work. The night is the toughest battle."

It was a tough night indeed.

All the lights in the shop were extinguished, and Ban Ming and Sister Qing hid together under the round table of Watcher No. 3 in the dark. He remembered the words Wang Wan heard during the day, and agreed from the bottom of his heart.

Sister Qing suddenly remembered something, and went to grab Ban Ming with a pale face: "Yiyi is still outside."

"She, she told me before that she was going to look for colorful threads after the store closed. She probably didn't know that the store manager was crazy."

Ban Ming stabilized her emotions: "Now you go out to die by yourself, Yiyi, I'll look for it."

Sister Qing didn't react for a while, and when she wanted to pull Ban Ming back, Ban Ming had already rushed out.

The corridor on the second floor was dark, and Ban Ming leaned against the wall, listening to the store manager's footsteps.

He came out to confirm the conjecture, and even to take the little girl's head immediately.

Ban Ming moved to the stairs and looked down. The little girl was indeed on the first floor, looking under the table with her buttocks pouted.

zizi——

When Ban Ming heard the unique turning sound of the store manager's camera from a distance of only two meters behind him, his heart skipped a beat, and he made a decisive decision to hold on to the railing of the stairs, and leaped towards the middle of the stairs.

Ban Ming squatted lightly to relieve his strength, looked up at the place where he was just standing, and saw that in the darkness, there were only two cameras staring at him, and there was an iron knife stuck on the railing, and the camera manager was pulling it out mechanically.

The author says:

The reason why Wang Wanting said these words in this chapter is mainly to encourage Ban Ming and add a little chicken soup and positive energy to him. (whispers) Let her reason with the matter willfully hehe.

14. No.90 nine floors

——The End of Kill Matt——

The stairway was blocked by the camera store manager, so Ban Ming could only run to the first floor.

He passed the little girl, hugged her around the waist, and ran into the kitchen.

The elder chef was just about to get off work, when he saw the two rushing in, he asked inexplicably, "What, did Yiyi get into trouble again?"

Ban Ming put the little girl down, panted exhausted, and shook her head with fear on her face: "No, the store manager went crazy and hacked several waiters to death upstairs. I fled to the first floor and just saw Yiyi was still outside. Pull her in quickly."

The chef was shocked: "What?" He believed Ban Ming's words without hesitation, turned around and picked up two kitchen knives on the cutting board and handed them to Ban Ming, and took two for himself, moved a chair to block the kitchen door, He cursed and said: "I have long thought that the store manager has mental problems, but I didn't expect the horse-riding man to kill people."

"You two don't have to be afraid." The chef looked at the door nervously, "Uncle is here."

Ban Ming was holding a kitchen knife, staring at the back of the chef, a little dazed.

"Bang, bang!" The door was slammed.

The chef is on hand.

"It's me! The new waitress!" A cry came from outside the door, "He's right behind me, he's about to catch up! Open the door!"

Ban Ming shouted: "She is fake, don't open the door!"

The chef hurriedly stopped and wanted to lean back the chair, but it was too late.

The door was knocked open by a force, the chef staggered back two steps, and saw a knife light slashing towards the door at an unimaginable speed for humans.

The chef knew that his daughter and Ban Ming were behind him, so he tilted his head slightly and took the knife with his shoulder.

But after all, inhuman things are not something that humans can contend with. It stabbed nearly five centimeters into the chef's shoulder, almost cutting off the chef's arm.

The chef fell to the ground in pain without even exclaiming. He almost felt like he was going to die for a moment. Before his consciousness dissipated, he remembered his daughter and struggled to focus his pupils.

However, what he saw was the scene of his daughter being chopped off with a knife. His mind went blank for a moment, he stood up abruptly with a roar, and slashed at the store manager with two knives in his hand.

Ban Minggang didn't realize it at all, the shop manager's knife technique was too fast, almost like an injected program, it didn't need muscles at all.

Seeing that the store manager hadn't had time to put away the knife, he gritted his teeth and hugged the store manager's legs.

The store manager turned around and swung the knife subconsciously. When he was blocked by such an unexpected move, he froze for a moment. He was chopped off in the head by the chef. The whole body was impacted, and the knife fell to the ground with a clang.

Ban Ming picked it up quickly with sharp eyesight.

The chef ran out of strength and fell on his daughter's body, completely unconscious.

But the store manager acted as if he hadn't seen Ban Ming, went to pick up the little girl's head, took out two colorful ropes that were exactly the same as those on the girl's corpse, tied them to the two braids of the little girl, and finally knocked on the ground. Throw it in the sink.

The store manager muttered: "Dragon Boat Festival, throw it into the water for a scene." He turned around and walked out of the kitchen, "I am the store manager."

Wang Wanting slipped in quietly.

The two picked up the head from the sink.

The moment I picked up the head, the sink was covered with spider webs. The head of the faucet was wobbling precariously after hundreds of years of rust, and the sink countertop was covered with dust.

"Be careful!" Ban Ming turned around early, and found that the chef stood up staggeringly, and walked towards the two of them with a kitchen knife.

Wang Wanting held her head calmly: "It's okay."

Seeing the chef walk up to the two of them, he lowered his head to identify the colorful thread on their hands for a while, then turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

The whole environment is now almost the same as the bar outside, depressing and gloomy.

Ban Ming looked down at the colorful thread on her left wrist, but found it was gone: "Hey, where is the colorful thread?"

Wang Wanting didn't seem to have expected such a development, her expression changed again and again: "Be careful, leave the iron gate first, and return your head to the little girl."

The two walked out of the kitchen in the dark. Fortunately, the chef was different from the store manager, and the footsteps were quite clear.

"The chef is on the second floor." Ban Ming carefully identified it.

"Let's go." Without hesitation, Wang Wan listened to Limara's work tea and ran towards the iron gate on tiptoe.

Ban Ming pulled open the iron door with all his might, glanced back in a strange way, and saw that the chef had already reached the stairs when he heard the sound.

"Hurry up!" Ban Ming didn't choose to close the iron door, but waited for Wang Wanting to go to the cabinet and pull the girl's body out.

The chef's footsteps approached quickly, and Wang Wanting hurriedly said: "Quick, you and me one by one, untie the colorful thread and tie it to her hand."

Ban Ming forced herself to calm down, and quickly untied the multicolored thread from the girl's braid. As soon as it was tied, she heard the sound of the iron door being pulled open.

But before it was pulled open, it was forced to close by the rules.

The chef was not able to come in.

Ban Ming went back to see the little girl again.

The little girl's head disappeared again, and the body returned to the cabinet by itself. Bai Nen's arms were tied with colorful threads just like when the game started.

At this time, the iron door opened, and it turned out to be the store manager. His two cameras stared at the two of them, and he made an electronic sound: "The game is over, congratulations on clearing the level. Next, please go to the second floor for dinner."

Wang Wan didn't give him a good face when he heard that, the two pressed the elevator, walked in without saying a word, and waited for the elevator door to close slowly.

During this period, the store manager's camera has been closely following the two of them.

There are mirrors all around the elevator, and Ban Ming doesn't know how to communicate so as not to be noticed by the dungeon center.

Wang Wanting said as if she could read minds: "Waiting for the game in the afternoon."

That's right, there is no mirror in the whole game this time, even if the store manager's camera appears instead of the mirror, it can't monitor it all the time.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Ban Ming looked around and didn't see Shamate Qiu Tongzhou, so he stood beside the elevator worriedly.

Wang Wanting was helpless: "Will you share the table with him later?"

Ban Ming smiled: "I kind of think about it."

Wang Wanting: "Then I'll wait with you, when the time comes I will share the table with Qiu Tongzhou's companion."

Ban Ming compared her heart: "I like Sister Venus the most." If he was with Hades, he would not make such a request that would be rejected at first sight.

Qiu Tongzhou didn't come down for a long time, and the more Ban Ming waited, the more anxious he became.According to the three games he has experienced, the difficulty of the game should increase with the increase of the floor. The 53rd floor will not be more difficult than this chef game, but in this copy, Venus dare not Guaranteed that you will survive, it is very common to die if you are unlucky.

"Ding", the elevator rang again.

Ban Ming involuntarily took two steps forward, aiming at the hair of the person who came out.

Ah, it's all black.Ban Ming looked away disappointed.

"Why are you waiting for me here?" A slightly magnetic voice sounded.

Ban Ming looked up in surprise, and saw Qiu Tongzhou standing in front of him with black hair all over his head.

"Where's your killer?" Ban Ming pointed at Qiu Tongzhou's hair.

"The 53rd floor is barber." Qiu Tongzhou seemed a little happy, "Just after the game ended, I asked the npc to help me try some methods, but I didn't expect it to be really useful."

please?Probably a threat.Ban Ming thought secretly.

"Let's share the table this time?" Qiu Tongzhou's companion turned his attention to Wang Wanting and asked casually.

Wang Wan smiled and nodded: "Hua Yu, with so many dungeons, it seems that EQ has improved."

Hua Yu shrugged: "When can I play with you, my head will be bald after playing games every day. But it's good to be able to play with Brother Zhou today."

Wang Wanting just smiled and said nothing.

The four sat at two adjacent tables.

"It's a pity that there are 32 people." Hua Yu counted and sighed, "I can go back with two more."

Ban Ming's complexion was not very good. He looked in Wang Wanting's direction and met her eyes.

Wang Wanting's expression was a little serious, but seeing Ban Ming look up, she subconsciously smiled to comfort him.

Ban Ming smiled back.

"What are you two doing?" Qiu Tongzhou suddenly said.

Ban Ming inserted a piece of barbecue and put it on Qiu Tongzhou's plate: "Here, the heat is just right."

Qiu Tongzhou stared at Ban Ming's shiny black eyes for a while, and finally ate the barbecue silently.

The four settled their lunch comfortably and waited for the floor refresh in the afternoon.

Unexpectedly, four people are a pair, and they are all 99.

Everyone is quite happy, but they also understand that this is a trap of the rules.

After all, at least Qiu Tongzhou, Wang Wanting and Ban Ming knew very well that the npcs this time were perverts who could make rules and monitor their performance all the time.

The elevator can take an even number of people less than 10 at a time, but because the people on the same floor basically didn't know each other before, it was also the first time for Ban Ming to experience more than two people riding the elevator of this building.

The 99th floor is the top floor, and it is very slow to arrive.

The four of them did not communicate in the elevator the whole time, and waited quietly for their arrival.

When he reached the 50th floor, Ban Ming couldn't bear it any longer, so he quietly went to Qiu Tongzhou's side, stretched out a finger to touch Qiu Tongzhou's side, and was caught by Qiu Tongzhou.

Ban Ming breaks away.

He watched the floor rise to the 70th floor, and looked at Qiu Tongzhou out of the corner of his eye. After watching his profile for a while, Qiu Tongzhou turned his head and caught him again.

Ban Ming looked away as if nothing had happened.

"You two are enough." Hua Yu couldn't help complaining.

Ban Ming is inexplicable: "Who are you two? What's the matter?"

Huayu was at a loss for words for a while, and finally angrily reprimanded: "The world is going downhill!"

"It's the 90th floor." Wang Wan listened to the reminder.

Huayu immediately resumed the state of looking up at the floor.

97.

98.

The moment the number jumped to 99, the environment around the four of them suddenly changed.

The bustling streets are lined with shopping malls, the infrastructure under the skyscraper apartment buildings is booming, the gray asphalt avenues, the green old trees with arms folded, and the white summer heat waves are spread on the huge advertisements and the entire wall. between screens.There was a lot of voices.

The author says:

The second dungeon is about to end!

15. Toy City

——The path in the bathroom——

Wang Wanting looked left and right. The streets forked countless times and spread to the end of her sight. She frowned: "This map is too big."

Hua Yu was already dazed, and when he heard Wang Wan's first sentence, he was not optimistic. He wailed: "No, I was wrong, I shouldn't be in the same group as Sister Wan and Brother Zhou!"

Wang Wan heard that Hua Yu was very big-hearted, and this yell was just to vent casually, so she didn't try to comfort him, but suggested: "Walk around and have a look?"

Qiu Tongzhou suddenly asked: "Little Cupid, what are you thinking?"

Wang Wanting looked at Ban Ming.

Only then did Ban Ming come back to his senses: "Oh, I think this development is a little bit familiar."

Wang Wanting was pleasantly surprised: "Have you seen the prototype of this dungeon in the serious group?"

Ban Ming rubbed her chin: "I didn't read it, but it's a copy of Poseidon. He told me about the ending that was not played by the group members."

Hua Yu interrupted: "Wait, Poseidon told you - no, what the hell, are you also a member of that god group?"

Ban Ming nodded: "Cupid."

"He said, if someone is lucky enough to get to the 99th floor in this dungeon, then congratulations to the group members, they have entered the supporting world after the dungeon."

"I don't understand." Hua Yu answered honestly.

"All the glass in this dungeon is the passage for another group of people to observe it." Ban Ming explained briefly, "We are now in the world where the observers are."

Hua Yu understood, and wailed: "I'm going to assassinate Poseidon when I go back!"

Wang Wanting frowned: "Then how to find the observer?"

Ban Ming ate a little too much barbecue, and hiccupped a little: "I don't know." After speaking, he hiccupped again, feeling a little thirsty.

Qiu Tongzhou: "Since there is no clue, let's go to the milk tea shop and buy two cups of milk tea."

Wang Wan heard no objection, and Hua Yu was also a little moved.

The four walked along the street and soon saw a milk tea shop