Xiaolan didn't expect that things would develop like this.
But it seems...this is actually quite reasonable.
"What's wrong? It suddenly became quiet..." the blind girl asked, grabbing the sofa, "I smell a smell of blood."
The three of them came to two bedrooms with open doors.
The first large bedroom was empty and the beds were neatly made. This was the room of the four people. It seemed that they had not rested at all and had been planning to kill.
In another small room, the bodies of three girls were lying on the ground.
All three of them were stabbed to death with daggers, and the room was full of signs of struggle and tearing. The three girls must have been brutally killed in fear and disbelief.
Maybe they think that once they lock the door, they are safe.
"Are they all dead?" the blind girl asked softly.
Ah Zhen had just confirmed the pulse of the last girl and hummed in a low voice.
There was silence for a while.
The system has probably never seen a level cleared so quickly, and has even forgotten the transition.
"It's so late at night..." the fool muttered, "I'm already hungry, how about you?"
The experience of hunger will naturally spread, so the two of them nodded.
The three of them came to the kitchen.
On the dining table, there were ten lunch boxes neatly placed.
This was the first night of dinner prepared by the game for the players, but because the ten of them returned to their respective rooms early, no one discovered the existence of the dinner.
The three of them ate their lunches in a hurry.
Ah Zhen threw the three empty lunch boxes into the trash can, turned around and asked, "Then what should we do next?"
"I don't know," the fool shrugged, "I'll continue to look for clues to pass the level after dawn...or do you want to look for them now?"
These three people didn't even figure out how to pass the level, so they passed it in a daze.
The blind girl stood up silently and relied on her sense of smell to pick up several other boxes of lunches.
Xiaolan became excited.
What's going on? Have their souls become one?
"It would be such a waste if we throw it away," the blind girl smiled shyly, "We don't know how many more days we will have to stay. After such an incident, we don't know if the game will give us food, so
Let’s prepare some first.”
She didn't know how to pack seven lunch boxes, so she simply pulled out the tablecloth and put the lunch boxes inside.
But this leaves a lot of extra space...
The blind girl stared at the bread in the refrigerator.
Wait! This is obviously my own style!
Could it be that... I have begun to be able to control the content of dreams?
Ah Zhen helped the blind girl throw the bread into the tablecloth with disgust, and asked, "Do you really want to take so much? Not really..."
The blind girl smiled but said nothing.
Isn’t it because of you? Xiaolan thought angrily, isn’t it because you want to eat?!
They emptied the refrigerator.
The blind girl was still sniffing around, checking to see if there was any leftover food.
Finally determined, no more.
She stood up with a tablecloth full of food.
"Okay."
The surrounding scene began to change.
The fool stared at the announcement screen in mid-air, "Ah, it turns out we have already cleared the level."
The tablecloth food in the blind girl's hand has not disappeared, and is still slung in the crook of her elbow.
Score rolling.
The score of the blind girl was announced by voice. It seems that the game system is really smart enough.
The fool unknowingly swallowed up the scores of the other players. He looked at his long list of numbers and was a little surprised.
Then there are the special mission rewards for A Zhen and the blind girl.
Sure enough, two thin khaki books emerged from mid-air and slowly floated towards their hands.
"This... thank you very much." Ah Zhen said to the only fool who didn't get the props, a little embarrassed.
The fool waved his hands indifferently and just looked at the two of them curiously.
The moment the book touched the blind girl's fingers, a flash of yellow light flashed.
Xiaolan watched the book slowly melt into her fingertips.
It's time.
Xiaolan blinked hard.
It's time to wake up, Liao Yilan.
The screen rotated rapidly, Xiaolan clutched the bag of food tightly, and her fingertips felt numb.
"ah!"
Xiaolan lay on the ground.
Blah blah blah...
She felt the food being sprinkled on her body, and Xiaolan sat up in the sea of bread and snacks.
The fingertips of her right hand were warm. She raised her hand and saw the shadow of the book flashing past.
"Wow! So much food..."
"Xiaolan, you are so awesome..."
The two boys cared more about food than themselves. Xiaolan didn't blame them, after all, they were really hungry.
"Eh? This bento looks so familiar..." Baomu picked up a box of bento and observed it, "I seem to have seen it in one of the previous levels."
"This is the fourth level." Xiaolan patted his pants.
"The fourth level?" Ah Zhen looked incredulous, "Is there a bento in the fourth level?"
"Didn't you eat it?" Xiaolan looked at him.
"No, we've never seen bentos at all." Ah Zhen frowned.
"After the seventh person quit the game, didn't you go to the kitchen to eat something before the announcement screen appeared?"
"No," Ah Zhen's eyes widened, "We cleared the level immediately after that person left."
There was a deviation in the dream.
What's going on?
"Let's bury her first." Baomu put down the food in his hands and said.
After shoveling the last shovel of soil, several people were already hungry, so they simply sat down by the tree and ate their lunches.
They left the wooden house and walked forward, finally finding a small river. Ah Zhen carried the struggling Son of Light into the river and washed the mud off his body.
Xiaolan told Baomu the content of the dream on the shore.
"Brother Fool?" Baomu was even more shocked than himself, "Is it our Brother Fool?"
"How many more fools are there?" Xiaolan said matter-of-factly.
"Brother Fool...so awesome..." Baomu murmured.
Xiaolan nodded, turned her head and glanced at Ah Zhen who was splashing in the water, and asked Xiang Baomu, "Brother Baomu, what do you think of Ah Zhen?"
"A-Zhen? He is very nice."
"I think so too," Xiaolan seemed to be relieved, "Then do you think we should go with him next?"
"Why... why don't we go together..." Bao Mu seemed to have never considered this possibility at all.
"Of course this is the best," Xiaolan looked at Azhen who was washing the Son of Light vigorously, "but I don't think he intends to follow us all the time."
"Ah? Why?"
"Why else would he persuade me to get the Peeper? Obviously it only takes one person with this skill..."
"But if you don't take it, the prop will be wasted." Baomu said.
"Yes," Xiaolan nodded slowly, "Let's ask him later."