One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 855 This title cannot summarize the content (5)

It was dark when Ling Qiong went back, and when he went in, he saw Lao Qi and Zhang Jing talking in the same room.

Li Feng was also inside, and there seemed to be someone beside him, Ling Qiong wondered if it was a human or a ghost, so she poked her head to look inside.

Li Feng is giving medicine to Big Tiger.

Ling Qiong raised her eyebrows slightly, she was still alive, she turned her clear eyes slightly, and walked in with her feet up.

She changed into a new set of clothes. I don't know which villager's house they got them from. They have very ethnic characteristics, and they look good on her.

Zhang Jing and Lao Qi were stunned for a few seconds, then realized that they had already walked inside.

Lingqiong looked exaggerated: "Wow, you are not dead yet."

Brother Big Tiger: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Listen, is this a human language?

Brother Dahu looked a bit miserable, there was no good place all over his body, he was like a dead fish, motionless, and let Li Feng apply medicine to him.

Jia Meili died yesterday, so Big Tiger is not dead.

It should be that there is only one KPI for killing people in this dungeon every day. The ghosts understand the rules quite well, and they will never exceed the target.

Brother Da Hu saw Ling Qiong, remembered what had happened to him, became angry, and roared hoarsely, "How dare you come..."

"Brother Big Hu, calm down." Li Feng pressed Brother Big Hu to keep him from being impulsive.

If he hadn't been injured, Li Feng wouldn't have stopped him.

Now that he looks like this...he can't win at all.

"It seems that you have a lot of life." Lingqiong didn't care about Brother Dahu's anger.

"Sang Luojiu, wait for me..." Brother Da Hu gasped in pain, but he still gritted his teeth and spoke harshly.

If he didn't die in the ancestral hall today, it's because fate didn't let him die.

When he gets better...

He must want this yellow-haired girl to look good, otherwise how could he go on with this tone.

"Why is Dad waiting for you?" Ling Qiong snorted, "You don't even look in the mirror." You are so ugly, you still want Dad to wait for you, it's a dream!

Brother Big Tiger: "???"

What is he doing in the mirror?

Is this yellow-haired girl suddenly so arrogant?

Big Tiger pulled Li Feng: "Is she possessed by those dirty things?"

Li Feng: "..."

They thought so too, but... there was no proof.

And according to their observation, she is no different from normal people...

"Take a good rest and cherish the good time, maybe it will be gone soon." Lingqiong laughed strangely, with her hands behind her back, humming a tune and wandering out of the room.

The people in the room looked at me and I looked at you. They didn't know why, but they were inexplicably flustered.

"What does she mean?"

"Who knows what kind of wind she has..."

"There are so many of you, what are you afraid she will do?" Brother Dahu wanted to slap the table, but as soon as he raised his hand, the wound was involved, and he grinned in pain.

The originally fierce face now looked even more ferocious, like a ghost.

The rest of the people didn't speak, the atmosphere in the room was weird, and the air was frozen.

"What are you doing?"

"What did she do?"

"say something!"

Brother Dahu yelled so dryly that Zhang Jing finally told what happened to them tremblingly.

"..." Brother Big Hu thought of something, "When that woman died, she was the first to arrive. Did she get some props?"

The woman that Big Tiger is talking about is the heroine.

How did Lao Qi and the others know that they were all latecomers, so they didn't pay much attention at the time.

But thinking about it this way, it's really possible.

She suddenly became so confident, if she wasn't possessed by a ghost, then she must have a life-saving tool in her hand.

"Uncle Ren...Uncle Ren, did you find anything after following her today?" Lao Qi shouted out the door.

Uncle Ren was still at the door, when he heard Lao Qi calling him, he didn't go in, just shook his head, and then went back to his room.

Old Seven: "..."

"What's wrong with Uncle Ren..." Zhang Jing wondered, "Why are you ignoring him?"

…

As the sky gradually darkened, Lao Qi, Zhang Jing, and Li Feng stayed with Brother Da Hu all the time, not knowing what they were talking about.

Knock Knock——

When there was still a glimmer of light in the sky, a villager appeared at the door, and told them to choose a 'bride' as yesterday, and send them to the ancestral hall according to yesterday's time.

"Brother Tiger, what should we do?"

Neither Zhang Jing nor Li Feng are particularly assertive and can take the lead alone.

Although Big Tiger was injured, he had experience, and they asked subconsciously.

Brother Big Hu was attacked in the ancestral hall, he had already told them that the place was very dangerous.

Who should I choose now?

Yesterday they chose Lingqiong who was the best bully, but who would they choose today?

At this moment, none of these people dared to mention letting Ling Qiong go again.

"Don't go to anyone...we all stay in the room." Li Feng suggested, "everyone stays together, if there is any trouble...there are so many of us, there is always someone to take care of us."

Brother Da Hu relied on his limited experience and said: "The ancestral hall is definitely a very important plot. If you don't go, there will be no new progress. The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for us. And if you don't go, you may die."

"Then who will go?" Zhang Jing was about to cry, "I don't want to die, Brother Da Hu is like this, can we still live if we go in?"

Brother Big Tiger: "..."

…

Uncle Ren didn't know that a villager had informed him that he would continue to send the 'bride' to the ancestral hall. After walking for so long today, he even helped Lingqiong carry things. He was tired and hurt, so he went back to his room and went straight to bed to rest.

Before falling asleep, Lao Qi, Zhang Jing and Li Feng came together.

At first I thought they wanted to ask what Lingqiong did today.

As a result, they came over and talked about it for a while, faltering about their intentions.

Uncle Ren understood from their faltering words that they wanted him to go to the ancestral hall as a 'bride' today.

Because he was injured, unlike Brother Big Hu, he still has experience to use.

Uncle Ren's heart is half cold. Yesterday he and these people sent others to die, and today they will send themselves to die. It really is a turn of events.

Uncle Ren knew that he had to go if he didn't go today. He was alone, so he was no match for the three of them.

"I see, I will go by myself when the time comes." Uncle Ren lived most of his life without turning his face on the spot, but just drove people away calmly, "Let's go."

"Uncle Ren..."

"Let's go."

"..."

Uncle Ren shut the door, without any desire to rest, sat for half an hour before starting to prepare.

They will definitely wait outside and send him to the ancestral hall.

There is still some distance on the road...

No matter what, there is such a glimmer of life, and you can't give up.

Uncle Ren was ready, it was almost time, and he opened the door to go out.

Sure enough, the old seven and three were waiting outside. Uncle Ren was sullen and refused to let them help him. He limped forward with a stick.

Squeak——

Passing by the door of Lingqiong's room, the closed door suddenly opened.

Ling Qiong stood just inside the door, and asked crisply: "Are you going to the ancestral hall?"