One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Jing Chennian was staggered by the pull, and when he turned his head, he saw a black shadow fly out and crash into the thick fog.

The dense fog surged, and the black shadow disappeared.

Jing Chennian was stunned for a few seconds, "What is that?"

"Our lovely inhuman friend." Ling Qiong shook off her hands and answered Jing Chennian's question.

Jing Chennian: "Cute?"

The adjective is used here?

Seeing that the ghost didn't intend to come again, Lingqiong returned to Jing Chennian and asked curiously, "Why did it attack you?"

It's just a symbolic attack... There are ghosts!

Jing Chennian looked sincerely, "I don't know."

Ling Qiong looked at him suspiciously, "You really don't know?"

Jing Chennian shook his head, then asked gently: "Why does Miss Sang think I know?"

Ling Qiong breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "I thought you knew each other."

Jing Chennian: "Miss Sang, do you misunderstand me? They are ghosts, why do I know them?"

"Then who knows." Ling Qiong dropped this sentence, turned back to the wooden house to call Jiang Cha, and planned to go to the villa together.

Jing Chennian: "..."

Jing Chennian glanced into the thick fog, frowning slightly.

After a while, the brows were relaxed, and when Ling Qiong and Jiang Cha came out, they looked like the princes of the elegant family again.

Jiang Cha was carrying her schoolbag, and asked with a sullen face, "Such a heavy fog, will it pass now?"

It is very inconvenient to move in the dense fog.

Not only are ghosts dangerous, but the forest is also very dangerous. If you accidentally step on a pothole, you will be easily injured.

"Look at the excitement... you need to save people as soon as possible." Ling Qiong squeezed out a smile, "It's too late, don't you have to collect the body?"

Jiang Cha: "..." She heard it!

Jing Chennian said that he heard voices, whether it was real or not, Ling Qiong felt that it was necessary to go over and take a look.

this cub...

Weird.

I only hate that my father is poor at this time!

…

"We're not going to die here, are we?"

In the dark basement, the teacher was panting against the wall, the flashlight in his hand was flickering, as if affected by something, unstable.

On the opposite side is Niu Xin with blood on his body.

They found an entrance from the warehouse and went down here.

I haven't found any clues yet, so I met a ghost first.

In the face of the crisis, that woman Zhou Qin actually pushed them as a shield, and she ran away by herself.

They managed to get here, but the ghosts did not catch up.

"Don't let me catch that woman Zhou Qin!" Niu Xin held his injured arm and said bitterly, "We must skin her!"

The teacher gasped for breath, and didn't answer Niu Xin's words, but said: "It's not safe here, let's find an exit first."

Niu Xin calmed down, apparently feeling that what the teacher said made sense.

They need to get out of this damn place.

Niu Xin took a break and began to look for the exit.

There are three passages where they are now, all of which are dark, and they cannot see clearly what is in front of them.

When Niu Xin was thinking about which way to choose, he didn't notice that the teacher behind him was slowly approaching him, holding a knife in his hand hanging by his side.

"There are three passages here, what do you think..." Niu Xin didn't finish his sentence, his pupils widened, and he covered his neck with his hands in surprise.

The warm liquid flowed down from between the fingers, and Niu Xin looked at the simple and honest teacher in front of him in disbelief, "You... Gulu..."

The teacher wiped the blood off the knife and said slowly, "I'm sorry, Niu Xin, I also want to live."

"Gulu..."

There was only a grunt in Niu Xin's throat, and his lips parted a few times, but he couldn't spit out complete words.

The tall body fell slowly and slid along the wall to the ground.

Niu Xin's lips twitched, and the teacher looked down at him, as if he understood what he was going to say.

"I killed Zhang Zhi." The teacher put away the knife, with a kindly smile on his face.

Niu Xin stretched out his hand, trying to grab the teacher.

It's a pity that his hand could only hang down powerlessly in the end, leaning against the wall unwillingly, swallowing his last breath.

"Crack..."

The teacher turned his head to look in the direction of the voice.

Zhou Qin's scalp was numb from the teacher's glance, and she took the initiative to expose it, "Ah..."

"I was seen by you." The teacher regretted, "You have already run away, why don't you run farther away?"

The teacher walked towards Zhou Qin.

Zhou Qin was so frightened that he ran back, but he didn't run very far and found that it was a dead end.

"Why..." Zhou Qin backed away. In the end, there was no way to retreat, so he could only find words to delay time, "Why did you kill Zhang Zhi and Niu Xin?"

She has always thought that this teacher is a fool, has no opinions, and is nothing to be afraid of.

But who knows...

He actually killed his companion in the first place.

The most ruthless person is actually by his side.

The teacher shook his head, "I didn't kill Niu Xin."

Zhou Qin: "...Niu Xin was stabbed to death by a sharp weapon. You have a knife in your hand. Who else is it?"

The teacher smiled and pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Since I have admitted it, I have to cover it up. I didn't kill Niu Xin."

Zhou Qin: "Who is that?"

"I don't know." The teacher said: "But this also proves that I am not the only one who chooses to pass the level in this way."

Zhou Qin's pupils widened slightly, "What... in what way?"

Isn't there only two ways to clear customs?

Find out the reason for the formation of dungeon ghosts, or kill the boss, is there a third way?

…

Ling Qiong squatted in the corner, watching Zhou Qin being dealt with by the teacher, she covered her mouth with her hands and shrank back.

The saying that people should not be judged by their appearance is indeed true.

Look, who thought this teacher was a character before?

Zhou Qin didn't expect this scene when she invited the teacher to her side.

Standing behind was Jing Chennian, and Ling Qiong almost shrank into Jing Chennian's arms.

Ling Qiong took advantage of the situation and hugged Jing Chennian's arm, with a 'scared' posture.

Jing Chennian wanted to pull out, but he didn't dare to make too much movement to attract the attention of the teacher over there.

The teacher killed Zhou Qin and didn't leave immediately. Instead, he squatted down and did something.

Lingqiong couldn't see what the teacher was doing, so she whispered, "What is he doing?"

People are gone, so we can't even let them go, right?

Is this teacher so perverted?

Jing Chennian got close to her, heard her muttering, and said in a low voice, "Transfer points."

Ling Qiong turned her head sharply.

She moved suddenly, Jing Chennian was caught off guard, and before he had time to back away, the girl's warm lips brushed against the corner of his lips and landed on his cheek.

Jing Chennian's body froze, only feeling that the thing touching his cheek was as soft as a cloud in the sky.

In the cold darkness, an ambiguous temperature rose faintly.

After a while, Ling Qiong leaned back as if nothing had happened, and asked nonchalantly, "Can the points be transferred?"

There was a touch of excitement about discovering the new world in his tone.

"...Yes." Jing Chennian said in a weak voice, "If the player dies or volunteers, points can be transferred and traded."