Tea ceremony live room [unlimited]

The ointment in the game breaks away from the limitations of reality, and works as soon as it touches the wound, and even smaller wounds can heal on the spot.

The only problem is the small quantity.

The medicine box is about the size of a handbag, and there are many bandages, but there are only two small boxes of ointments.

Everyone had wounds to some extent, two boxes of ointment might not be enough, Luo Xun felt guilty, he didn't intend to touch the ointment at first, he just wanted to wrap his arm with a bandage, so as not to ooze blood.

Shen Jing, however, put a whole box of ointment on Luo Xun's injured arm without any psychological burden.

The unconscious arm gradually felt some pain, and then the pain gradually disappeared. Luo Xun was surprised to find that his hand could move.

Although the entire arm is still very stiff, it is much better than it was just now.

Luo Xun thanked him sincerely: "Thank you."

Shen Jing said generously: "We are teammates, this is what I should do."

Luo Xun smiled shyly and did not refute her.

In this abnormal mirror game, neither teammates nor relatives can be completely trusted, and it is meaningless to sacrifice oneself to help others.

At the cost of almost costing an arm, he has definitely remembered this lesson.

But if possible, he hopes that Shen Jing can always maintain this mentality and not follow in his footsteps.

"Brother, what's your name?" Shen Jing asked suddenly.

"Luo Xun, Luo Xun endowed by the Goddess of Luo, Xun who is looking for three points of water."

"So it's brother Luo Xun. My brother's name is really nice. My name is Shen Jing, and I'm the mirror of the mirror."

"That mirror, oh... If you don't say that I really didn't think of it, I will remember it."

When hearing Shen Jing's name before, Luo Xun subconsciously thought it was Jing Jing, after all, this word is very common in girls' names.

After exchanging names, Shen Jing was like a lively lark to get familiar with everyone, share bandages and medicines, and ask some questions about the mirror image game by the way, and soon became harmonious with the seniors, Everyone liked this young and lovely girl very much.

Except for Lin Qianqian.

Especially when Lin Qianqian found that Sun Weiting's gaze seemed to be stuck on Shen Jing's body and could not be torn off, she wished she could bite off a bite of flesh from Shen Jing's body.

Fortunately, Shen Jing didn't have any idea about hugging thighs. She obviously liked Luo Xun, who was young and handsome and had long legs, more than the old greasy uncle Sun Weiting.

It's a pity that being handsome can't be eaten as food, this little bitch will be killed by Luo Xun sooner or later.

Lin Qianqian thought viciously.

……

After a little rest, everyone began to discuss the next plan.

Nearly two-thirds of the two hours had passed, and they were still on the third floor.

All are anxious.

It seemed that a huge beast was chasing them, and the claws of the giant beast had already rested on their shoulders.

Except for Shen Jing who still knew nothing about the game, everyone present had seen the cruelty of the mirror game, and no one dared to bet on the consequences of not stepping out of the teaching building within two hours.

They must hurry up.

For the next action, Haozhou once again emphasized not to make noise in the aisle, and this time, even if he didn't explain what the hidden rules were, no one would break the taboo, everyone turned their phones to silent, Lin Qianqian He even threw the phone on the ground without feeling distressed at all.

Zhou Zhicheng also followed suit, throwing away the phone like something dirty.

Luo Xun didn't express any opinion on their actions, but he quietly reminded Shen Jing that the monster was afraid of light and could be scared away by the searchlight that came with the phone.

Not long after he finished speaking, Haozhou mentioned that monsters are afraid of strong light, and if they encounter it again, the light of the mobile phone may play a role.

So Zhou Zhicheng who threw away his phone silently picked it up again, but Lin Qianqian didn't do that.

Yan Qin's death was a blow to everyone, but she was the closest person to Yan Qin, and she knew better than others what happened at that time.

Yan Qin's death happened in an instant, and there was no time for detours.

Rather than gamble on a possibility, it is better to eradicate the danger altogether.

Regarding the new position, Sun Weiting suggested that the others should not move, and Shen Jing directly took Yan Qin's position and stood in the middle, but Shen Jing was not happy.

"Brother Luo Xun is injured and can't walk fast, let him stand in the middle, I'll be at the end." Shen Jing said.

Luo Xun was moved and refused: "I'm much better now, let me cut it off, you're a girl..."

Shen Jing said angrily: "Brother Luo Xun, you underestimate me too much. I take the first place in the sprint every year in the sports meeting in school. If someone chases me, I will run much faster than you."

Luo Xun looked down at her slender calves, hesitated to speak.

Sun Weiting said: "Sister Xiaojing, we have assigned this position before, and everyone is familiar with it. It doesn't mean that it is dangerous to stand behind."

Shen Jing thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay then, just listen to Big Brother Sun."

Then he turned to Luo Xun and said, "Brother Luo Xun, you have to follow me closely."

Luo Xun responded with a smile.

Hao Zhou came over at some point, and whispered in Luo Xun's ear: "The little girl just entered the game, behind...you pay close attention, rookies are the most dangerous existence in the mirror image game."

Although Luo Xun is also a newcomer, a newcomer who has experienced death is completely different from a newcomer who knows nothing.

Hearing about many things is useless. Only by experiencing it can you know the real fear.

Luo Xun gave a bitter hum.

Sun Weiting said: "Okay, then it's settled, let's rest for another 5 minutes, and then set off."

No one has an opinion.

For the last 5 minutes, everyone couldn't sit still.

The studio is a safe house, maybe you can find something useful.

With this in mind, everyone rummaged through the studio.

When passing by an oil painting, Luo Xun's eyes were attracted.

The protagonist of each painting in the studio is a kitten, and the posture of the cat is squatting and licking its fur. However, with the help of the students' not-so-superb skills, each painting has its own characteristics, and it is hard to tell whether it is Painting according to the same template is more like a free play of the same theme.

But this one is slightly different.

This is a kitten being chased. There is a beautiful bell hanging around the kitten's neck. The strange thing is that the creature chasing the kitten is a shapeless black shadow, which cannot be seen.

Since the overall background is the night, it is not certain whether there is a black shadow chasing the kitten, but Luo Xun has such an intuition.

"Wu Yun, do you think this little cat looks like you?" Luo Xun teased Wu Yun with ease.

Wu Yun obediently lay in Luo Xun's arms and let out a "Mi" before reaching down with her claws, signaling Luo Xun to look down.

There is a shiny oil painting scraper hidden under the easel. The blunt blade is not lethal at all, and looks no different from other scrapers.

Luo Xun felt blessed for some reason, and took out the guiding mirror from his pocket to take a picture. A few seconds later, a description appeared in the mirror, "an oil painting knife that stores dreams, which can withstand an attack."

It's actually a prop that can resist attacks!

Luo Xun's heart was beating like a drum, and he put away the scraper as if nothing had happened.

He still doesn't know anything about the game props in the mirror image game, but he immediately realized that this "resisting one attack" prop must be very precious.

If Yan Qin had held this oil painting scraper just now, maybe she would not have died.

"Did you find something?"

Lin Qianqian didn't know when she came over, her gaze fell on Luo Xun's pocket, as if she was about to stare at a hole.

Luo Xun pulled his hand out of his pocket, along with an oil painting scraper: "Do you want it?"

Lin Qianqian's gaze was uncertain, she already had a sharp dagger, she didn't need it at all, and she just broke up with Luo Xun, she didn't think Luo Xun would be so kind.

"If you want, you don't give it."

Luo Xun stuffed the things back into his pockets.

"Bah! Who cares about your crap, keep it for yourself."

Lin Qianqian turned away angrily.

Luo Xun shrugged.

He was not afraid of being spotted by Lin Qianqian. This was the spatula he used to deal with Sun Weiting and Zhou Zhicheng. It was an ordinary oil painting spatula.

The so-called kinship has been used up in the previous confrontation, and from now on, Lin Qianqian is a stranger to him.

...and a stranger who likes to flirt with her.

Five minutes passed quickly, and no matter how reluctant everyone was, they had no choice but to leave the safe studio.

Sun Weiting turned on the flashlight that came with his mobile phone to open the way, and the others followed behind without saying a word.

Lin Qianqian was walking close to Sun Weiting, while Shen Jing slowed down and waited for the last Luo Xun and Haozhou, so the team was inexplicably divided into two parts, with a gap in the middle.

I am used to the bright studio, but the darkness in the corridor is even more unbearable.

What's even more frightening is that no one knows whether the black shadow monster that once attacked them is about to move in the invisible darkness.

Haozhou also turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone. His mission was to finish the work. He took the last bit of ointment left in the medicine box, at least psychologically, he felt a lot safer.

They arrived at the top of the stairs within two steps, and everyone walked down the stairs step by step carefully.

Luo Xun noticed that there were stairs going up and down, and the one going down led to the second floor, and the one going up should be the rooftop.

Shen Jing came down from here, and she showed off to Luo Xun with a little excitement: "Brother Luo Xun, look, I came here from here, and I'm the only one."

Luo Xun said with dignity: "It's really amazing."

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always feels that Shen Jing is different from others, she seems... not nervous at all.

Hao Zhou and Sun Weiting are both old players, they are calmer and more stable than newcomers, which is normal, but Shen Jing's feeling is different from the calmness of old players.

When they left the studio, everyone had more or less something in their hands. Those with weapons took weapons, and those without weapons should also take something that could be used as a weapon from the studio, just like the oil painting scraper Luo Xun found.

The last thing left in the medicine box was taken by Hao Zhou before leaving.

The only one who left empty-handed was Shen Jing.

In the last 5 minutes, she pestered several players chatting and chatting, laughing wantonly like an ordinary little sister next door.

Normal people will feel fear about supernatural events, trembling sounds from the heart, panic about the unknown, even if they close their mouths, really strong emotions will flow out of their eyes.

But in Shen Jing's eyes, there was no such fear.

Even if a person walks through the dark road, when he mentions it again, there is a smile on his brows and eyes, and there is no fear in his tone.

...Luo Xun didn't think deeply about it.

At least Shen Jing has the Guiding Mirror in her hand, she is undoubtedly a player, the two old players have confirmed her identity, presumably there is nothing wrong with it, and Shen Jing saved his life, Luo Xun doesn't want to doubt it because of love and reason own savior.

Luo Xun hesitated for a moment, then took out the special oil painting scraper: "I found this in the studio, take it for self-defense."

Shen Jing stared at the scraper for three seconds, then pushed it away decisively: "Thank you brother, but I don't want it, this thing is useless to me."

Luo Xun gritted his teeth, took a few steps forward, and instantly shortened the distance between the two of them. Then he reached around Shen Jing's shoulder and pushed her head in his direction, and said in an extremely soft voice: "This is The special props in the game can resist a monster's attack."

"Ah, that's it... Then I can't take it anymore." Shen Jing's eyes were astonishingly bright, like some kind of nocturnal animal. She straightened up, her tone was ambiguous, and her smile was sly: "Brother, you are so kind to me. Give me all the props, brother, don't you... want to chase me?"

Luo Xun: "..."

The author says:

Shen Jing: Brother (lao) brother (po) today is also very cute.