"I seem to hear Xi Ling's voice."

Tang Xingwei raised his head abruptly, and then said to Wang Hanxue next to him with some uncertainty.

Delusion?

How could Mu Xiling's voice be so loud?

"Uh, I seem to have heard it too." Wang Hanxue blinked and looked at Tang Xingwei, "So, it shouldn't be an illusion."

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, then walked decisively towards the direction of the voice.

Although I don't know the specific location of Mu Xiling, it is always possible to distinguish the size of the sound.

They met not long after the dungeon game started. Both of them had relatively strong skills, so they were safe along the way—if they couldn't fight, they could still run.

Wang Hanxue used his skills to make the opponent's face watery, and he could run away when he was done.

Very efficient.

Although the lucky balls of the two of them are not 100, they both have seventy or eighty.

Although the two of them didn't quite understand how Mu Xiling was so loud at the moment, it didn't prevent them from meeting Mu Xiling.

And Mu Xiling also kept talking with the microphone in order to make it easier for Tang Xingwei and Wang Hanxue to find him.

"Remember to come here, can you come here? I'm in a corner here, so I can find it. Ahem, there are still two or three hours before the end of the game. I'll play a song for everyone, haha!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Xiling turned on his own system, found the music, searched and searched, and found a song called "The Great Compassion Mantra".

Before the broadcast, he also said casually: "I give you a piece of "The Great Compassion Mantra". I hope everyone will have peace of mind and peace of mind."

Players: "..."

Crazy, who the hell put the "Great Compassion Curse" in the dungeon?

Even Ji Yu, who was leisurely reading a book, couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Mu Xiling's brain circuit will never be guessed by him.

But he himself was quite happy, and he could even hum along to the tune of "The Great Compassion Mantra".

Ji Yu was simply not listening.

A "Great Compassion Mantra" ended, but Tang Xingwei and Wang Hanxue hadn't arrived yet.

Mu Xiling was not in a hurry, so he changed another song.

"perturbed".

Ji Prison next to him: "..."

Su Jiu: "..."

Ji Yu had no intention of reading at all.

The previous song "Great Compassion Mantra" barely allowed him to continue reading, but what did he think of the song "Uneasy"?

That high-pitched singing voice... the veins on Ji Yu's forehead throbbed.

He clenched his hands involuntarily, wanting to punch something.

At this time, two voices sounded from a distance.

"Western Zero!"

"Sissy!"

Hearing these two familiar voices, Mu Xiling became excited all of a sudden, he turned off the speaker, and then shouted at the two figures running over: "Here it is! Here it is!"

The three finally met successfully!

a little excited...

But Su Jiu stood by and didn't dare to go up.

After all, Mu Xiling has already seen such a scene of himself...

"Su Jiu, what are you doing?"

Mu Xiling's voice sounded.

Su Jiu was taken aback...

But seeing Mu Xiling waving at him happily: "Wow, you are heartless, you are ignoring Old Tang and Xiaoxue so soon?"

Mu Xiling guessed what Su Jiu was thinking at the moment, so he opened his mouth on purpose.

Although he was indeed a little surprised when he saw that scene, he still didn't have any prejudice against Su Jiu.

How is a person's character, how can a simple scene be enough to pass a judgment?

Not only was Mu Xiling not worried, but he was a little relieved.

At first, Su Jiu would not be angry and had a bad temper. He always thought it was too perfect and kind, which always felt a bit weird.

Even if there is an emotional disorder, it is still too soft bun.

Seeing Su Jiu's other side now, Mu Xiling felt that this was a normal situation.

And Su Jiu hides this, isn't it because he cares about their friends?

But after a while, Mu Xiling straightened out the logic inside, and at this moment naturally waved at Su Jiu without any suspicion.

"Brother Xiling..."

Su Jiu suddenly felt a little hot in her eye sockets.

"What's the ink, come on, let's share the lucky ball!" Mu Xiling urged again.

Su Jiu rubbed her eyes and walked over.

Mu Xiling and Su Jiu both had more than one hundred lucky balls, but Tang Xingwei and Wang Hanxue didn't have so many.

While sharing the lucky balls, Tang Xingwei still wondered: "Speaking of which, how did you two get so many lucky balls?"

Ji Prison, who was sitting on a suspension chair not far away: "..."

Is he so invisible?

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