One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Why not happy, she is so happy, the cub who came to your door, don't want it for nothing! If you don't go whoring for nothing at this time, when will you wait!

Ling Qiong raised a smile: "If you let me kiss, I will be happier." If you can go a step further, I will be even happier.

Cen Qiye's smile remained unchanged, "Why should I make you happier?"

Lingqiong tilted her head, "Why don't you make me happier?"

Cen Qiye: "..."

Cen Qiye let go of his hand resting on the back of the sofa, and hooked his fingers at her. Lingqiong's eyes lit up, she bent down expectantly, her tone was tinged with joy: "You're going to make me happier... Hiss!"

Ling Qiong covered her forehead and backed away, staring at the man with her beautiful eyes, "Why did you hit me!"

"Stop daydreaming." Cen Qiye's face turned cold: "Wake up your mind."

"..." Ling Qiong rubbed her forehead, and the word anger was clearly written on her forehead, "You won't let me kiss, why are you teasing me? What's wrong with you!!" Dare to let me kiss if you dare to tease! !

Cen Qiye: "Do you have a golden dungeon pass?"

"No."

The little girl spoke with confidence.

If Cen Xiye hadn't seen it just now, he would have felt that she was not lying.

"I saw it."

"You ask when you see it!" Ling Qiong sat on the chair and continued to be angry, her whole face was full of anger, like a puffer fish, prickly and cute.

Cen Qiye's gaze was almost fixed on her, the corners of his lips gradually deepened, and his tone softened, "Do you want to go to the golden copy?"

"Ah."

Cen Xiye didn't know what Ling Qiong's 'heh' meant, so he raised his eyebrows, "Don't want to go?"

"Why do you want me to go to the golden dungeon?" Ling Qiong crossed her arms and looked at him proudly from the corner of her eye: "Why should I go?"

"Don't you want to leave here?"

"I don't want to." This is the background of her dungeon, where can she go?

"..."

Cen Qiye didn't try to persuade him either, and got up and handed Ling Qiong a card, "You can contact me someday if you want to go."

There was only Cen Xiye's name on the card, nothing else.

"Break it, and you can see me." After Cen Xiye told how to use Ling Qiong's card, he walked towards the gate.

Ling Qiong grabbed the hem of his clothes, "You want me to enter the golden copy."

Cen Qiye was forced to stop, turned his head slightly, the little girl looked up at her, her eyes were bright and sly, she didn't know what she was thinking.

The man's indifferent brows and eyes were tinged with tenderness, "I want to enter the golden dungeon with you."

"Do you think so?"

"Somewhat."

"Then I'll think about it." Ling Qiong clenched the hem of his clothes, "But you have to accompany me through a few dungeons, my level is not enough now."

Cen Qiye drooped his eyelashes, his eyes fell on the back of the little girl's fair hand, as if he was considering her proposal.

"How about it?"

Cen Qiye smiled, and replied: "Yes."

"It seems that the dungeon can't form a team, how can you accompany me into the dungeon?"

The man pulled back his clothes, "You will see me."

...

...

After resting for 12 hours, Lingqiong spent some time inquiring about the golden dungeon. Unfortunately, the players in the black and white hall knew very little about this, and many players thought it was just fake news.

This time Lingqiong learned how to behave, and before entering the game, she carefully dressed herself up.

She was the second to appear in the dungeon. The first one was a boy wearing glasses. He was obviously surprised when he saw her. He looked her up and down and suspected that he had entered the wrong dungeon.

Little dresses, little top hats... How can anyone dress so exaggeratedly to participate in the game?

Ling Qiong was very satisfied with the surprise of her appearance to the players, and she pulled out a friendly smile.

Boy: "..."

The third player appeared soon. It was a cool girl with short hair and leather pants. She glanced at Lingqiong and the boy with sharp eyes, "Just you?"

Boy: "Well..."

The cool girl checked the room first.

This is a small office with messy desks and countless documents lying on the floor. It seems that everyone evacuated urgently after some kind of attack happened here.

Ling Qiong pressed the shutter and looked outside.

The office was on the twentieth floor, and as far as the eye could see, the whole city was desolate, with cars on the road colliding with each other.

"Is it just the three of us?" The man with glasses waited for a few minutes, but he hesitated when he saw no players appeared. "This dungeon seems to be a big scene, why are there only three of us?"

"The players are not in one place."

"……ah."

The man with glasses probably hasn't experienced the dungeon where the player is not in the same place, so he is a little dazed.

Lingqiong's information was not in vain. This dungeon should be a escape type, there will be monsters or evil spirits, but the players should be on guard.

This kind of dungeon is short of survival resources, and everyone will do whatever it takes to survive.

The cool girl over there also gave a brief explanation to the man with glasses.

The man with glasses was stunned for a moment, and introduced himself: "My name is Bai Rui, what's your name?"

"Highland barley."

"What about you?" The man with glasses looked at the little girl by the window who was dressed as if she was about to attend an awards ceremony.

Ling Qiong looked back, "Xia Banyi."

Just three of us, nothing to chat with.

The man with glasses: "Then what are we going to do now? Are we going to join other players?"

"Confluence? Do you think you didn't die fast enough?" Qing Barley said, "Now first figure out the background and find resources as much as possible. The time for this dungeon is 15 days. Think about how to survive."

"Zizizi..."

An old-fashioned radio on the ground suddenly made a 'sizzling' sound.

After the sound of electric current, a female voice sounded intermittently.

"Broadcasting now... Evacuation today... Information: 40115, 80327, 25603... The source of infection... Approaching... Survivors please rush to the shelter before dark..."

The broadcast repeats three times and then stops.

The office fell into an eerie silence.

The man with glasses swallowed, "What is the source of infection?"

Ling Qiong shrugged, saying that she didn't know.

Qing Barley didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking about the content of the message.

The shelter information is numbers, they just came in, it is impossible to unravel.

Ling Qiong didn't even bother to think about it, she stood by the window and observed below.

The street was still quiet, no one could be seen or anything else. On a building not far away, there was a banner of 'SOS', which was blown by the wind.

Cen Qiye said he could see him when he came in, where is he?

fraud!

"Miss Xia, we are going out." Bai Rui called Ling Qiong.

"oh."

It is not clear what danger is there yet, Lingqiong is very interested in following them.

The elevator stopped, and the three of them descended the stairs. In the dark stairwell, there was blood on the ground, walls, and even the ceiling. I don't know what happened here.

Da da da--

Ling Qiong looked up and looked upstairs, her high-heeled shoes were stepping on the ground to make a rhythmic sound.

Bai Rui and Qing Barley also stopped at the same time, holding their breath and listening to the movement upstairs.