One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ling Qiong couldn't find someone else to sell it, so she had to attract someone to buy it.

Jing Chennian thought she was going to use some method, but saw her running to blow up a house outside the square.

The explosion was very loud, and it was close to the square, so many players rushed back.

then--

Jing Chennian has no face to look at.

Is she selling it?

Then she is no different from a hard grab - although these people have to thank her in the end.

Jing Chennian said he would give one hour, and he would only give one hour. When the time came, he would set the time to twelve o'clock.

The bell rang as promised.

Players with a slightly better sense of time immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Time shortened again.

At this time, the players holding the tickets that Ling Qiong had sold to them looked at her in confusion.

Lingqiong has deep merits and fame, "I just said, you should thank me."

Everyone: "..."

[When the twelve o'clock strikes today, players are required to have three or more admission tickets. ]

Ling Qiong found that Hei Yu's statement had changed.

There is no elimination of two words.

Even if he didn't have three tickets, he wouldn't be eliminated?

Ling Qiong returned to the square, saw that there were less than a hundred survivors left on the big screen, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

In fact, they only spent more than a day in this dungeon. For such a large dungeon, ten days and a half months are normal.

Now in just over a day, the number of people has dropped by half...

Ling Qiong jumped up and saw Jing Chennian standing in front of the French window watching the scene below, she poked her head over from behind: "What shall we do next?"

"Miss Sang, you do your thing, and I do mine. Wouldn't it be better to have nothing to do with each other?"

"Why do you call me Miss Sang again?" Lingqiong focused on the Pacific Ocean.

"otherwise?"

"My little princess, am I not your little princess?" Who doesn't want to be a little princess! !

"..."

Jing Chennian will continue to look for the Rubik's Cube clock, a Rubik's Cube clock that allows him to dial the time once.

But not every player has a Rubik's cube clock these days.

Only in this dungeon, the person who finds the time can own the Rubik's cube clock.

Ling Qiong offered to help him, but Jing Chennian mercilessly refused. Of course, it's useless to refuse, the little tail sticks to him, and he can't be driven away.

…

The underlying rules of the dungeon, with the passage of time and the death of the player, gradually have a clear outline.

Subsequent admission tickets are no longer a condition for elimination, but people with more tickets in hand can find their own time more easily.

Ling Qiong asked Jing Chennian to take her to find the time by spending money, and he also helped Jiang Cha find the time by the way.

"I found that these objects representing time seem to be related to fairy tale characters?" Ling Qiong turned over the mermaid brooch in his hand, and there was a small clock inside.

Jing Chennian took a look, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "So, now, little princess, hurry up and catch your mermaid." Stop pestering him!

"Why?"

"When you find the time, a Rubik's cube clock will be generated. If you don't go to her, she will come to you."

Ghosts have a special sense of Rubik's cube clock.

Not only corresponding to ghosts, but also other ghosts sensed, and they will come to share a share.

"Then let her come to me." Ling Qiong tilted her head, "Why bother to find her?"

Jing Chennian: "...she came here to seek her life."

Lingqiong: "That's not right, I don't intend to chat with her either."

Jing Chennian: "..."

Jing Chennian thought about her previous methods of fighting ghosts, and felt that he didn't need to worry too much about her.

The countdown of Rubik's cube clock represents the time owned by the player.

If the time is reset, or if the time is taken away by ghosts, the player will die.

And the entrance ticket, which seems to be useless, has other uses and can be converted into time.

The color of the admission ticket is more useful.

The time of the green admission ticket is much higher than that of other admission tickets. It can even be said that there is no need to worry about the time issue for a long time.

So there are more players competing for green tickets than before.

Among them, Friday, when the green ticket is clearly in hand, is often taken special care of by the players.

I met Ling Qiong once again, and was chased by the players on Friday, which was very embarrassing.

…

into the night.

Lingqiong was woken up by the mermaid who touched her, and the little girl who got up very angry pressed the mermaid on the ground and rubbed it again and again.

When the mermaids were all cold, Ling Qiong seemed to wake up, staring and shaking her head.

I don't know if it's because the mermaid is the ghost corresponding to her, and she was killed by her, and she actually lost a green admission ticket.

Ling Qiong took the green admission ticket to find Jing Chennian.

Jing Chennian was standing in the corridor outside, something vaguely dissipated in the air in front of him.

But when she passed by, there was nothing around.

"Killed?"

"That's a must." Ling Qiong shook the ticket in her hand, "Professional ghost fighting for a hundred years!"

Jing Chennian: "..."

Have been offended.

"Speaking of which, the ghosts here are all fairy tale characters, so what are you? Rapunzel?"

Jing Chennian didn't know why she came up with such an idea: "Where do I look like?"

Lingqiong: "A tall tower, a beauty."

"..." Jing Chennian was annoyed, "Go back to sleep."

Lingqiong scratched her head, "Isn't it?"

Jing Chennian ignored her and went back first, Ling Qiong quickly caught up with him.

Just after the two of them left, there was a faint 'woo woo' sound in the dark, which sounded very pitiful.

The ghost hiding in the dark was terrified, that devil actually helped the player! traitor! !

…

Tick-tick--

Since Jing Chennian manually dialed the time a few times, the huge clock on the tall building will go away—although it goes in a mess.

It was 2:50 in the last second, and it was 6:20 in the next second.

Ling Qiong covered her ears, turned over several times, and finally couldn't take it anymore, sat up, "Can it not make a sound?"

Jing Chennian: "Noisy?"

Lingqiong nodded with an "hmm" and looked at him expectantly.

Unexpectedly, Jing Chennian said ruthlessly: "Then you can change places."

The other players were fighting outside and fleeing for their lives. She was nesting here, so she knew to pester him and say some nasty things.

Jing Chennian felt that he should drive her out.

But every time I just made up my mind, my heart softened the next second, so I had to express my determination next time.

Ling Qiong got up angrily, Jing Chennian watched her go out and didn't come back for a while.

Jing Chennian waited for a while, couldn't sit still, got up to find someone.

As soon as he went out, he heard a loud cracking sound outside.

Jing Chennian's heart skipped a beat, he turned back, and in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a huge pointer fell right in front of him.

Then came the second pointer, the pendulum, which fell one after another.

Falling from a high altitude, hitting the ground, the empty square is full of echoes.

Jing Chennian gritted his teeth, and disappeared in place in a flash.

When he reappeared, there was a huge clock face in front of him. He was standing on a number. Jing Chennian caught a glimpse of Lingqiong, jumped down, and grabbed Lingqiong who was about to kick the last pointer off.

"Are you crazy?"

"No, I just want it to be silent."

"this……"

Before Jing Chennian finished speaking, Ling Qiong tapped his toe, and the pointer fell lightly.