One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ling Qiong opened the door and went out, kicked something soft under her feet, she looked down and found it was a very old doll.

The old doll was lying on the ground, with two braids, one long and the other short.

Ling Qiong turned the doll over with her toes.

A note was pasted on the front of the doll. The words on the note were so small that she could only read it when she bent down. Her name was written on it——Xia Banyi.

Ling Qiong narrowed her eyes and picked up the doll.

A game bullet box popped up in front of her eyes.

[Cursed Doll: Increase the Favor of Evil Spirits by 200%/Expired]

Followed by a row of small characters.

[This cursed doll cannot be picked up, you are so unfortunate]

"..."

Isn't this game a little underwhelming?

Can't pick up...

In dungeons, props that cannot be picked up generally have an owner, and the owner must be a player.

Ling Qiong thought about it carefully, since she entered this dungeon, she has been very obedient and never offended anyone, so who put this cursed doll at her door?

Ling Qiong looked around the room.

Everyone in the room seemed to have gone down.

If it is a player, why not take the doll away, but let her see it?

Or, did someone deliberately let her see this doll, in order to see the fighting in the nest?

...

...

Ling Qiong went downstairs and found that everyone was gathered in the cafeteria—except for Cen Qiye, who had gone somewhere—everyone was silent.

When Taotao was dragged away last night, they all heard it.

But no one dared to save her.

So at this time, everyone is silent, and no one can blame anyone.

Lingqiong wanted to find something to eat, and when she went around, she found Taotao lying behind the console.

Taotao's death was different from Yang Hong's. Her internal organs were not torn everywhere, but her body was covered with forks, making her look like a hedgehog.

Lingqiong fell silent, opened the cabinet, and took a can from it.

This is what she saw yesterday.

Except for some specific copies, the game will not treat players badly in food.

"Look at her... can she eat it?" Rongrong saw Lingqiong open the can with a blank expression, with a strange expression on her face.

Ling Qiong turned around: "I don't want to look."

Fluffy: "..."

Fluffy probably recalled what she saw, turned to the side and retched.

"You have to get used to it." Ling Qiong continued: "This scene is scary, but you won't live long."

Fluffy: "Ugh..." Vomiting became more violent.

Ling Qiong shook her head, took the can and walked to the side to eat. He looked at the people present calmly.

Tang Youtong didn't seem to have rested well, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, sitting at the dining table near the entrance of the cafeteria.

Teacher Jiang and Zhou Yanyan stood together. Jiang Miaolan probably had an ugly expression because of Taotao's death, and she didn't dare to look at other people.

Zhou Yanyan's expression was as usual, and there was not much abnormality to be seen.

Pete scowled, fierce as ever.

Ling Qiong looked at the last person, Xiao Qu, and found that Xiao Qu was also looking at her.

Xiao Qu met her gaze, feeling nervous and confused for a moment, but he quickly suppressed it and nodded to her.

Ling Qiong smiled back, lowered her eyes and continued to eat her breakfast.

Xiaoqu pinched the corner of her clothes subconsciously, and from the corner of her eye, she looked at the girl in the red skirt several times, how could it be... that it was Taotao who died.

"Qi Sheng still hasn't shown up..."

Qi Sheng disappeared for a whole night, and he didn't know if he was still alive.

"Now two people are dead and one person is missing, everyone should be careful next time..." The dungeon lasts for eight days, and this is only the second day. It is difficult to live to the eighth day.

Therefore, these people had no intention of chatting, and scattered to find clues.

The environment was unfamiliar on the first day, and everyone dared not separate, but now the map is almost familiar, and if they act together, they will lose the possibility of getting 'props'.

No one is stupid among the players, and they can't trust anyone.

'Betrayal' is the main theme in this game.

When Cen Qiye went downstairs, she saw Ling Qiong sitting alone in the cafeteria, with a dead player lying behind the console. Her bright red dress made her look like a murderer sitting at the crime scene.

"You're quite interesting." Cen Xiye took a bottle of beer from the cupboard, stepped over the corpse without changing his expression, and sat opposite Ling Qiong.

Ling Qiong smiled bluntly: "Drinking early in the morning, Mr. Cen is also in a good mood."

Cen Xiye drank the beer like water, pulled the corner of his lips and didn't answer.

"Where have you been?" Lingqiong was curious: "When I came down, you weren't on the second floor."

The others didn't ask him either, proving that they should have seen him, but as for where they saw him, they don't know...

Cen Qiye put down the empty beer glass and smiled viciously: "Guess where I am."

"Don't guess." Ling Qiong rolled her eyes: "Don't talk about pulling down."

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Great."

Cen Xiye was thoughtful: "You don't care about anyone, you are defenseless, are you big-hearted or short-sighted?"

Ling Qiong ignored Cen Qiye's offense, blinked at him, and said in a cute tone: "I usually pretend to be two kinds of people in my heart."

Cen Qiye raised his eyebrows: "Which two kinds?"

"The dead and..." the little girl dragged out her voice, clutching her chest in a daze, and said affectionately, "my love."

Cen Qiye: "..."

what lover...

This is the second time she mentions the word.

Cen Qiye was a little upset, turned the beer bottle in his hand, his beautiful eyes turned cold: "They are all looking for clues."

"so what?"

Cen Qiye: "Aren't you afraid that they will find all available props ahead of time?"

"Don't be afraid." The big deal is to fight with the evil spirits. There is nothing to be afraid of. If it doesn't work, you can still snatch the player.

"..." Cen Xiye laughed inexplicably again, and after a short laugh, asked her, "So you plan to sit here until the evening?"

"You don't mind me." Ling Qiong continued to eat canned food, slowly, as if eating some high-end cuisine.

The expression on Cen Qiye's face subsided in a second, and the indifference of strangers surged up. He spun the beer bottle vigorously, and while the bottle was twirling wildly, he got up and left the cafeteria.

About to walk out of the gate, he suddenly turned his head: "You don't want to die casually, it's a pity."

"..."

Who will die inexplicably.

ill!

The beer bottles on the table gradually stopped, the mouth of the bottle faced the locker on the left, and the bottom of the bottle faced the door of the cafeteria.

Ling Qiong scolded Cen Qiye bloody from the bottom of her heart, angrily pressed the beer bottle and turned it vigorously.

The beer bottles stopped quickly.

Ling Qiong's gaze changed slightly.

This beer bottle is in the same direction as Cen Qiye turned and stopped just now.

Ling Qiong looked at the locker along the mouth of the bottle.

She opened this locker, and it was empty.

Ling Qiong stroked her chin and thought for a moment, then spun the beer bottle again.

The beer bottles spun wildly on the table, but they stopped in the same direction at the end.

The mouth of the bottle faces the locker, and the bottom of the bottle faces the door.

Ling Qiong tried three times, and the results were the same every time.

Out of the rigor of the experiment, Ling Qiong took another bottle of beer, but the mouth of the bottle was facing the wall and the bottom of the bottle was facing the window.

Ling Qiong raised her eyebrows slightly, and opened the locker to check.

The lockers are about 1.5 meters wide and not deep. There are stains on the partitions, which seem to be the stains left by the mixture of seasonings and oil stains from the canteen.

——Every krypton is empty——

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