One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

This is a small room, which looks like a children's room, with two bunk beds and four beds, but it is a bit gloomy, like an old house that has been abandoned for many years.

There were eleven people present including Ling Qiong.

Six men and five women.

Judging by everyone's expressions, they should not be newcomers.

"My name is Taotao." The girl with the ball head spoke first. She looks very cute, and she is also cutely dressed, carrying a pink backpack.

Someone broke the weird silence, and soon a second person said, "Just call me Xiaoqu."

The man who spoke was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, wearing shiny leather shoes, he looked like a real estate salesman.

"Zhou Yanyan." The woman is very beautiful and young, wearing a red suspender skirt, revealing a large area of ​​skin, and there is a sense of dust when she speaks.

Pete—it sounds like a foreigner, but he is actually a solid compatriot, a bit fierce, and doesn't like to talk much.

Tang Youtong - a very kind chef.

Yang Hong—middle-aged bald beer belly, wearing a famous watch, the boss of a certain company, speaking a little arrogantly.

Jiang Miaolan—a teacher in an educational institution.

Fluffy - a well-known internet celebrity anchor.

Qi Sheng - one of the idle rich second generation.

"Xia... Banyi." When it was Ling Qiong's turn, she almost didn't remember her name.

She was not interested in other people, and her eyes were on the man leaning in the corner the whole time.

The man was very formally dressed in a suit and leather shoes, as if he had just come down from a certain reception.

Everyone subconsciously moved closer, but he was the only one who leaned in the corner from the beginning to the end, hiding his entire face in the shadows, and didn't even give everyone a look.

"That...brother, what's your name?" Xiaoqu also noticed that there was another person, and asked aloud.

The man glanced at him, but didn't mean to speak, and Xiao Qu made fun of it.

Although it is necessary to report names to each other, it has also formed an unwritten rule among players. The first thing to do after entering is to get to know the 'companion', so as to avoid other 'companions' from mixing into the team.

"This looks like a children's room."

People don't talk about it, other people are also interested, and they don't force him to talk about it.

Everyone has experienced life and death, who knows if they will encounter neurosis.

"Four beds...is this a school?"

They are not newcomers, and everyone consciously checks separately.

"The door can't be opened now." Someone tried to open the door, but it didn't open. "Let's take a look at this room first."

There is a ten-minute protection period for each copy.

But I heard that only Chengben has this treatment, because of the novice protection.

A dozen or so people in a room of less than 15 square meters seemed very crowded. Everyone planned their own area and didn't move around randomly.

Ling Qiong was assigned to the desk next to the wall.

Lingqiong casually took a dusty book on the table and flipped through it. It was an extra-curricular book, dirty, with only printed content and no notes.

Ling Qiong threw away the book and took two steps towards the corner.

After she finished checking the desk, she had already moved to a position very close to the man.

The man still maintained that posture, looking down at the wall, the faint light fell from the side of his face, outlining the man's handsome face.

He seemed to sense that someone was approaching, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced this way.

"What are you looking at?" The man's voice was very low, his tone was very bad, he was obviously in a bad mood, and looked a little fierce.

"..." What the hell! Holding the book, Ling Qiong asked him curiously, "What are you reading?"

The man didn't make any more sound, and didn't look at her anymore. He changed his position and leaned against the wall with his arms folded.

Ling Qiong curled her lips and looked at the wall.

There are some children's scribbles on it.

But this graffiti is... kind of creepy.

Several figurines are holding hands, surrounding a fallen figurine, whose body is covered with red paint, surrounded by large gray shadows.

Another graffiti is a villain running in front, followed by many villains, as if playing a game - if the villain in front hadn't left a long red paint on the ground.

There is another pair at the bottom, blocked by the man.

"Um...you lift your legs?" Ling Qiong discussed with him in a friendly voice.

The man didn't give in, and even covered up the painting tightly.

"..."

Lingqiong looked up at him.

The man was not vicious at this time, and there was a bit of a nasty smile on his face, which was obviously intentional.

"..."

What the hell! !

Ling Qiong pushed him away.

The man was pushed to the side and took a step aside, the nasty smile on his face subsided, he looked away expressionlessly, and looked elsewhere.

"..."

My own cub, hold back!

Ninja is me! !

Ling Qiong calmed himself down, and instead of looking at that annoying brat, he continued to look at the graffiti on the wall.

This graffiti is a bit strange. It is a few monsters that look like dogs biting a doll, and the doll's head and hands have fallen aside.

The composition and color are the same, and it is from the same child.

I just don't know who is in this room.

...

...

Perhaps due to the nature of his work, Xiao Qu often interacted with people, so after everyone checked the room, he began to collect clues.

"There should be three children living in this room, but I haven't found the name. This should be an orphanage. There are not many useful clues in this room. You have to go out to find out."

Ling Qiong didn't hide those graffiti, so she pointed them out.

This dungeon is not a player versus player confrontation, so there is no need to compete with the player, and the possibility of survival through cooperation is greater.

But now there are too few prerequisites, and they can't guess much.

"The door is open."

The woman named Zhou Yanyan stood at the door, turned the doorknob, and called them with a smile.

"Since there are no clues in this room, let's go out and have a look first?"

"Shall we divide into groups?" The bald boss Yang Hong suggested, looking a little wretched, "It's faster this way."

Although it is not against the player, in some dungeon settings, the "safe house" and props of the dungeon are also a test, and the players will not be really close.

"OK."

So someone responded quickly.

"I'll be in a team with Mr. Jiang." Taotao raised her hand proactively.

Jiang Miaolan smiled and agreed.

The rest of the people soon found their own good people.

In the end, only the Internet celebrity anchor Rong Rong, Ling Qiong, and the unknown man leaning against the wall remained.

Fluffy looked at the unreliable Ling Qiong in bear pajamas, and at the gloomy man who seemed to have never spoken a word. She didn't really want to choose any of them, and turned to look at the rich second generation Qi Sheng Over there: "Well, can I go with you?"

The rich second generation shrugged indifferently, and the other companion also had no objection, so Rongrong joined them.

"Then you two as a team?" Xiaoqu looked at Lingqiong.

Compared to the silent man, Lingqiong, who obviously looked well-behaved, was better at talking.