Genius remembers this site address in one second: []The fastest update! No ads! "Will that woman have any problems?" Jiang Cheng closely followed Zuo Jing, his eyes frightened like a frightened deer, his throat rolled a few times, and then he rubbed Zuo Jing's arm and said: "It's terrible. ."

"The mission has just begun, and the danger is relatively low. It's better to collect more clues now." A rough voice came, and it was You Qi who spoke. He couldn't help looking around, as if he wanted everything around him. It's all in my mind.

"Did you hear what they called us just now?" Liao Zhi, a teacher who dyed yellow hair, said in a low voice, "They called us the doctor, which is the doctor."

Qin Jian nodded and turned away and said: "It seems that our identity in this copy is a doctor, and have you noticed that? The woman just said that the young master is still resting. Please ask us to have a pulse at a later time. Look. This so-called young master is the patient who needs our diagnosis and treatment."

For role-playing, as old players, they are already familiar with this. After each new instance is opened, players who participate will be given a new identity.

And they need to use this identity to sort out clues and find a way out.

"One more thing, she said that the things she used are in the wing, and they are placed according to your preferences before..." Qin Jian frowned, raised her head and asked, "How does she know our preferences?"

"There is only one explanation," Zuo Jing pushed aside the increasingly unruly Jiang Cheng, and suddenly said, "We've been here before."

"To be precise, it should be the identity we are playing before."

An Xuan, who looked very reliable, touched his chin, meditated for a moment, and added, "But the last time we came, we did not cure the young master's disease."

The fat man looked around, and asked in a low voice, "What is the disease? See a doctor at a time. Do you have a consultation?"

No one answered his question, but just looking at Master Huang's family background, you know that the young master's illness is not trivial, otherwise it won't be delayed until now and it hasn't been cured.

"Could it...could the way of life this time be to heal the young master's disease?" You Qi suddenly said, "As long as the young master recovers from his illness, we can leave."

This is not impossible, but everyone thinks it is unlikely.

After all, it is a personal copy, and the difficulty can be imagined.

Among them, Qin Jian, the oldest one, sighed meaningfully: "If it's a physical illness, I'm afraid this young master...has a heart disease."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a "boom" and a thunderstorm sounded from the horizon. Then, the sky dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was about to rain.

This is the end of the brief exchange. Everyone is concerned about the issue of sheltering from the rain, more precisely, the issue of resting at night.

Not far from the lake, there are a total of three wing rooms.

According to the leaving woman, this is where they rest tonight.

As the rain is raging, An Xuan proposes that everyone live in three rooms. In order to take care of the safety of the newcomers, each room is assigned a newcomer and the rest of the old players in the room will take care of it.

"Since you know the danger, why don't you rest together?" Tang Shi's weak voice came. The sudden thunder made her face pale.

She clasped her arms subconsciously, wishing everyone to be around her.

"Every sentence of the clue character should be executed as much as possible. One of the three rooms may have a clue to crack the task." An Xuan's voice is very gentle, coupled with his gentle appearance, very letting People have a sense of intimacy.

"Miss Tang," An Xuan smiled naturally, "If you don't dislike it, just follow me."

Tang Shirou couldn't help being flattered by the sudden kindness.

As a newcomer, when she first arrived in the nightmare, she could clearly feel that everyone was indifferent to her, and she was perfunctory to her own problems.

But An Xuan was different. He was very easy-going, and he was not as rude to himself as others, especially his identity... and so reassuring, she almost subconsciously agreed.

But just before she spoke, an unharmonious voice suddenly rang.

"Brother Ann, please take me!" A distance away, Jiang Cheng said with enthusiasm, "I'm so young, I'm so cheating."

An Xuan's originally gentle expression was startled.

The final result is that An Xuan, Qin Jian, You Qi, and a newcomer Tang Shirou.

Zuo Jing, teacher Liao Zhi, and newcomer Chen Qiang.

Xia Meng, Fatty, brings the newcomer Jiang Cheng.

In fact, Jiang Cheng failed to join the Anxuan team for the first time because he wanted to switch to Zuo Jing's team, but Zuo Jing reluctantly ignored him, and in the end the fat man scolded him and brought him home.

An Xuan and the others went straight to the wing room with the largest and best view.

Zuo Jing and others chose the one on the left.

Now the three people in Xia Jiangcheng are left with the one on the right, which looks like the oldest wing.

In this kind of place, the more dilapidated the room, the more unpleasant it feels, but Jiang Cheng seems to be okay, he bounces and passes, without any newcomer's consciousness.

As soon as the door of the room was closed, the rain outside fell with a bang, hitting the roof, making a crackling sound, and it seemed that there was hail in it.

Now that Xia Meng knew the details of the doctor, the fat man no longer concealed his words. He went directly to Jiang Cheng and asked, "Doctor, is there any problem with that An Xuan?"

Jiang Cheng, who was pushing the window open, turned his head to look out, "Why do you say that?"

"It's nothing, it just feels weird," the fat man scratched his head. "He looks like a savvy person~lightnovelpub.net~ but suddenly grabs the leading woman's hand. Isn't he afraid of causing any trouble?"

"That's why he needs to find an obedient and brainless substitute for the dead ghost!" Xia Meng's voice suddenly sounded, with a trace of disdain, "Otherwise, what do you think he did with Tang Shirou and keep it for fun?"

There was a teapot on the table. She tried it with her hands, and the water was still warm.

Squinting, Xia Meng poured a glass of water for herself, took a sip, glanced out the window, smiled meaningfully, and said, "Newcomers are very popular, especially in dangerous copies."

The fat man immediately understood that leaving Tang Shirou was just a piece of insurance for An Xuan, so even if a ghost stared at him, he would find a way to push Tang Shirou out first.

After all, in terms of current experience, most ghosts only kill one person at a time.

"And the most important thing is that Brother An is very kind," Jiang Cheng looked out the window and said with emotion: "To be alone is not as good as the others. He also intimately left a ghost for the old players in every room, so everyone There is no need to fight for the quarrel."

"What a considerate person!"