The moment Yan Xingchen walked out of the dormitory building, Qi Wushe said behind him: "The reason why the troops are divided into two groups is not just the one you just mentioned, right?"

He paused.

There are no people outside the dormitory building at this moment.

The sound of reading was scattered from the teaching building in the distance. The morning reading time is about to begin. At first glance, the extremely empty teaching building is full of students' movements.

Yan Xingchen looked around and saw the direction of the convenience store and the canteen.

He raised his foot again and said, "Lan Yun has no abnormality so far. No abnormality is the biggest abnormality."

Liang Hui's burning ashes were still worn on his hands.

He did not forget that in addition to the difficulty of breaking the deadlock of the dungeon itself, and the unknown self-repair progress of the cage, there is also Lan Yun.

He leaned back a little and hit Qi Wuhe's shoulder directly.

The man thought he was not standing firm, so he subconsciously raised his hand to catch him, holding his arms on both sides of his hands.

Yan Xingchen whispered to the person behind him: "It is indeed my main purpose to find information related to Yao Yao. But there is indeed another reason behind it. The five of us act together. Don't Lan Yun have very few opportunities to take action? Spread it apart and create some opportunities for him, otherwise we will seem too stingy."

Qi Wushe chuckled: "Do you look for Wen Ye?"

"He is in the copy, but I don't know where he is." The contact between the paper puppet and him, at most, can sense the approximate direction, such as the small range in the campus copy, there is no way to locate it, and you can only act according to the opportunity.

"You have a lot of worries." Qi Wushe suddenly pointed out him.

[Protected value is 50, please continue to work hard.]

Yan Xingchen was almost used to this from Qi Wuhe to remind him from time to time by the protection value.

He had no choice but to say: "It would be strange if I had no worries at this time, right?"

"Worry about the copy?"

"Worry about everything. The mechanism of evil thought seeds will inevitably cause players to cheat each other. Moreover, for everyone, this is the last high-level dungeon. The only way to survive is to enter the top twelve. This will not be restricted by the rules that must enter the dungeon every month. There is also the competition for evil thought seeds. Anyone with a little brain knows that the easiest and easiest way to do is to simply let this dungeon live without more than twelve people."

There are many people competing together and the goal is difficult to achieve. What is the best way?

It makes fewer people compete.

Qi Wushe said calmly: "Death and murder are indeed the best ways, but you won't do it."

"Do I look like that kind of stupid good guy? Did you see it again?"

"After all, I am a living Bodhisattva."

When Yan Xingchen remembered the copy of Bukou Mushu, he and Qi Wushe tried each other for a long time because they didn't remember the past.

He couldn't help but laughed a few times.

He said: "Not only can I not do it, I don't want them to do it."

End this copy and get the runes that opened the last memory in Wen Ye's hand.

Maybe there is a fundamental reason why he and the cage are still connected.

The faster he can do it, the fewer people will die.

"Look at the convenience store first."

Yan Xingchen spoke slightly against Qi Wushe, with a tone of playfulness, not as quiet or cold as usual.

The back is always a person's biggest weakness.

But he was particularly relaxed.

Only when he is alone with Qi Wuhuai, his rugged soul can be crumpled into a ball of soft and peaceful like fog and water.

Qi Wushe said a vague sentence to himself: "I leaned back like this, and I thought you..."

Yan Xingchen had already stood up straight again and rushed towards the convenience store.

There is also this cage in this world, and there are many things on the slender but thin young man in front of him.

Qi Wushe looked at Yan Xingchen's back, raised his foot and followed.

...

When the two walked to the place where the canteen convenience store was located, the first thing they saw was the bulletin board at the front.

This bulletin board is exactly the same as what they saw in front of the laboratory building. The monthly exam ranking above has been changed to the ranking of the number of evil thought seeds.

Yan Xingchen saw his name in the front row.

But at this moment, his name has come down from the first place.

Now the first place is Zheng Jiaojiao, who is third in the list, with two seeds of evil thoughts, followed by Yan Xingchen and Lan Yun.

"The number of evil thought seeds you have is transparent," said Yan Xingchen, "This is a bright target..."

His words suddenly stopped.

The next moment, gold broke through the air - that was the end wrapped around Qi Wushe's hand.

Qi Wushe made a clear direction for his attack, but when Jin Shei was about to fall, he was suddenly blocked by a talisman that came out of thin air.

At the same time, Yan Xingchen, regardless of the situation, directly used the gold to draw the advanced fire talisman to throw it in the same direction.

His mental power value is too poor now and he has no idea what has happened.

But when Qi Wushe took action, he didn't need to think about the reasons for taking action.

The fire talisman and the gold tear on the other end hit the front. A figure appeared at the place where there was no one, and then he took a few steps back.

The person who came was very young, about twenties, had three-dimensional and standard facial features, but had a little feminine temperament.

Yan Xingchen has seen this face more than once.

It's Lan Yun.

Qi Wushe kept moving, and withdrew Jincai with his backhand, Bubaihua appeared in his hand, turned into a long bow, and shot long arrows in the other two directions one after another.

The long arrow left with the "Saus" sound like a bamboo shoot, forcing the two players hiding in the other two places out.

There were three people including Lan Yun.

The other two men took Qi Wuhe's long arrow, and were not injured, but only consumed some props.

Those who can have this strength can only be the top 12 players on the list.

Qi Wushe entered the dungeon and learned a little about the situation in the cage. He glanced at the two of them and said to Yan Xingchen: "The man is the fourth in the overall list, Guo Ji, and the woman is the sixth in the overall list, Li Xian."

Yan Xingchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan Yun and said, "It seems that you have not been in vain in the cage over the years."

Lan Yun sighed: "I didn't expect you to come earlier than me."

Qi Wushe just glanced at Yan Xingchen and said calmly: "The clue is important. I'm stopping it outside."

Yan Xingchen nodded and turned around and rushed into the convenience store.

Lan Yun, Guo Ji and Li Xian moved forward at the same time. The man pulled the long bow in his hand, and three long arrows broke through the air blocked their way forward.

This school, convenience store, canteen and newspaper booth are all together.

But there are no living people in these three places.

The cool and cold wind kept wailing, the ground in front of the newspaper booth was filled with white paper, and there were some bones boiled directly in the hot pot behind the window - the flesh and blood were probably corroded to nowhere.

The things in the convenience store were also scattered, and many cabinets fell down.

It is hard to imagine that such a hell-like place would be in a school.

Yan Xingchen grabbed the gold and demolition in his hand. As soon as he entered the convenience store, he first glanced at the cashier and saw nothing.

"...Why did I kill me? I didn't do anything? Why did I kill me?"

The slight divine words came into his ears.

The sound was extremely sharp and pierced into the eardrums, causing Yan Xingchen's goosebumps.

He followed the source of the sound and found that behind a collapsed cabinet and a pile of messy goods, a ghost covered in blood and covered with wounds from smashed was squatting there.

This ghost has no data, it only relies on a bunch of unwilling resentment, and remains in the place where he died before his death.

It seems like he was crushed to death.

Judging from its clothes and age when it was dead, it was obviously not a student.

Concession store owner?

The fighting outside was particularly fierce, but there was no sound of unpardonedness. Instead, there were a few muffled groans from the people from Lan Yun.

There is no problem with Qi Wushe for the time being.

Yan Xingchen walked forward slowly vigilantly.

The ghost who was crushed to death was still squatting in place, his eyes with only white eyes had no expression, and the dry blood covered half of its face.

It was still muttering: "Why kill me? Why kill me? I have never done anything bad..."

"...Boss?" he spoke tentatively, "I'll buy something."

The muttering sound suddenly stopped.
To be continued...