out of order cruise ship

It fully proves that the dungeon is not a place for players to play on vacation, it will really, inadvertently, plot to take your life away.

For Yu Yunzhi, this is probably the third dungeon she has experienced, and it is also a dungeon that she finds difficult in her history.

The huge amount of information can obliterate anyone's thoughts and ideas. For a person like her who doesn't like brain power, this is undoubtedly fatal; in the process of collecting clues or exploring the progress of the dungeon, Every step was no less than a torture. Physically, mentally, emotionally...too many rushes and twists and turns made her feel very tired.

[Main line progress: 17%→31%/100%]
[Number of survivors: 7/8]

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The dialogue between Yun Zhi and Qu Shaojun and various reasonings made everyone feel chills and apprehensions, and at the same time, it also gradually reduced their previous "playing" mentality towards dungeons.

Xiao Xiao stood aside, pursed her lips, and clenched her fists a little bit.

——At this moment, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be unable to help the boss in anything.

Apart from being able to provide some clues due to poor information, and occasionally being able to take action on small things, she seems to have no other use; in the reasoning of the boss and the others, Xiao Xiao felt that she was out of tune with them, and suddenly realized that ——That's right, the boss is on the same planet as Cheng Xiao and Qu Shaojun.

She even loves to cry, she often has big mood swings, and she always looks cowardly and petty when making decisions on some things, and sometimes even drags the boss back...

It sucks, really sucks.

——At this moment, Xiao Xiao felt a little uneasy, and even started to doubt herself.

Yun Zhi herself is a very sensitive person, and when Xiao Xiao's mood fluctuated a little, she had faintly sensed that something was wrong—especially now, when she looked at Xiao Xiao, the other party's desolate expression could be seen to the end at a glance... With a little self-loathing.

——Xiao Xiao, what's the matter?Had something else happened that she didn't know about?
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Today happened to be able to rest for a day by accident, which is barely a blessing in misfortune.

Yun Zhi said that she has some headaches now, and she plans to go to sleep to recharge her energy before looking for clues—after all, she was really busy last night and slept quite late.

She even had some doubts—is there a possibility, could her death come from not cherishing her body, just like the kind of sudden death that is often said on the Internet?
Thinking of this, Yun Zhi actually didn't want to think about it any further - this way of dying was really aggrieved for her.

So Yunzhi waved with everyone, and went back to the house to catch up on sleep; Xiaoxiao seemed a little hesitant, after all, the only one she really knew now was the boss. After thinking about it, she finally decided to stay by the boss's side. Home - after all, there is a sick person at home, and there is a member of the Black List Alliance who doesn't know where to hide in the dark, so it's hard to relax.

Cheng Xiao and Qu Shaojun looked at each other, and decided to take this opportunity to go to the old village head's house to find out, and ask other villagers to see if they could gather some information; as for Chengfeng, he didn't know where he went , Maybe he went back to the house, of course, maybe he went out to find clues by himself.

Cheng Xiao and the two didn't care so much, and chose to go out directly after making a decision - because their worries about the future were also solved by Lu Xiaoxiao's existence, and for them, this was the best time.

...

Afternoon time: 14:21

After asking the 41st villager about whether any big things happened in their village, they still got some vague words—'Perhaps? ''Maybe? ''I guess so…'

The two felt a little tired about this, Cheng Xiao said that our narrative angle was wrong, and it might be better to ask another way——

For example, ask about the origin of Zhizha Village, various historical legends about Zhizha people, field trifles, etc.

Qu Shaojun thought for a while, and the two hit it off immediately, starting from the original villager and asking——

Villager No. 1: "I don't know."

Villager No. 2: "You can ask someone else."

Villager No. 3: "..."

Villager No. 4: "?"

...

Villager No. 41: "Are you sick? What you ask is all nonsense. Outsiders, stay away."

Cheng Xiao:? ? ?
Qu Shaojun:.

Qu Shaojun changed to a kinder smile this time, and turned to look at Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiao:! ! !
No, wait, this is none of my business, Team Qu! ! ! !

...

The two finally gave up asking the villagers for clues, and went directly to the final destination in their hearts—the current residence of the old village chief, which is also the location of the altar on the map.

As the two walked, they each had their own thoughts in their hearts, Cheng Xiao thought to himself: find a way to trick the old village chief, if it doesn't work, just trick the little granddaughter, children are easier to deceive, no, it's easy to fool.

In this way, the two arrived at the boundary of the old village head's house, and the door of the old village head's house was tightly closed, and a large lock was clearly on the handle of the door.

The two were at a loss for what to do about it: After all, this thing is not easy to pry, and it may cause a lot of noise. If the village chief sees them, they must not treat them as thieves; waiting is not the same thing, Qu Shaojun and the two Gradually, he turned his gaze back to the top of the wall, intending to repeat what happened in the morning—over the wall.

I saw that the two of them backed away first, and then without using any tools, they climbed up very lightly, and then moved their bodies little by little with the strength of their arms until they fell on the top of the wall.

Qu Shaojun patted the dust on his body, and tidied up his clothes; as for Cheng Xiao?Cheng Xiao was a lot more informal, and sat down on the wall, looking extraordinarily relaxed and comfortable.

In fact, from this angle, the scene of the compound can be well captured in the eyes: the giant cypress trees not far away and some wooden signs blown by the wind, a large number of paper-made people, eight people without Xiaomuza who changed position...

The howling wind became more and more intense, and the two of them were a little embarrassed by this sudden scene. Qu Shaojun was forced to squat down. After all, the chassis was more stable this way—although the posture was a bit unsightly.

The two of them took a general look at the old village chief's territory for a while, found a relatively hidden place and went down the wall, sneaking a little bit cautiously, checking from time to time if anyone would appear suddenly.

In this way, the two of them arrived at the paper-made people's territory of the boy and girl - during which they crossed many kinds of small paper objects: including but not limited to various small villas, animals such as pigs, sheep, cows and horses, among which there are many Paper money and so on, in short, very complete.

Originally, the two of them didn't feel anything when they passed by these little things, but when they got closer to the boy and girl standing in the center, they started to feel frightened for no reason...

Just, there is a very strange feeling, the paper pierced man in front of him obviously has no eyes, but no matter where they are, no matter which direction they are in, the paper pierced man's face is always facing Cheng Xiao and Qu Shaojun.

The bright red and green clothes, the pale face, the exaggerated makeup—and the faintly raised corners of the mouth, even if it's broad daylight, still make people's hearts start to tremble.

The two of them subconsciously walked away from the paper-made people. After approaching the main entrance of the house, Cheng Xiao couldn't help but look back—seeing the two paper-made people standing there still keeping their duties, faintly It doesn't feel right.

The distance between them... seems to be a little shorter?
Qu Shaojun was concentrating on how to get in without being noticed, and after a while, he found an inconspicuous place under construction, with a small window that was faintly open.

Cheng Xiao followed Qu Shaojun's footsteps to the small window, but when the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, a beautifully shaped little paper pierced figure suddenly appeared in the small window in front of them——

The two were frightened, Cheng Xiao said that he almost lost his temper, but fortunately, the psychological qualities of the two were different from ordinary people, and they quickly adjusted themselves.

Cheng Xiao, who was gradually returning to his senses, expressed a little strangeness, while Qu Wenjun squinted his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand, pulling a little guy who was hiding inside from the inside out - finally, a little girl The figure appeared in front of the two of them.

This girl is none other than the little granddaughter of the old village chief—Xiaobao.

Although Xiaobao looked timid, she didn't seem to be that scared. After being discovered and captured, she didn't panic and scream like other little girls, but was very calm - very different from the first meeting. is different.

Qu Shaojun caught a glimpse of the bracelet on the other party's wrist—it was the string of beautiful beads that Afeng's little bald head gave him.

In this way, the two sides confronted silently for a long time, and gradually, the eyes of Cheng Xiao and Qu Shaojun became a little strange - after all, the child's eyes were really abnormal.

Abnormality here does not refer to a series of horrible senses such as weirdness and madness, but a feeling that such eyes should not appear on a child.

Through such a pair of eyes, the two always have the feeling that what they are facing is not a little girl, but more like an adult who has grown up - through such a pair of eyes, they seem to see a person who has gone through vicissitudes and is full of cloth. A soul full of holes.

These clear eyes, which were supposed to be full of innocence and immaturity, are now full of sadness, pain, despair, and even a dead silence deep in the eyes.

However, under the dead silence, it seemed that because of their arrival, a little light of hope was quietly ignited. Although it was very faint, it really existed.

Cheng Xiao and Qu Shaojun's moods are very complicated now - after all, they have never seen such a pair of eyes mixed with so much emotion; even those criminals may not have eyes as rich as the little girl in front of them.

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The author's words (because the number of words is too much to post, so I will move it here first, but you don't have to worry about spending more money, after all, it is still only the 3k money in my text (it seems not, but it can't be changed anymore ...I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, really sorry, it's all my fault!!!)):
In the future, one chapter will be updated every day, and one chapter will be 3k/4k, and more will be added according to fate.

There is a high probability that there will be fewer during the Chinese New Year, but the author will try his best to keep updating, it is a mine in advance, sorry (__)
Off topic:
Recently, I feel that I am a little impatient and have a high self-esteem. Maybe it is a problem that novices will have?It's the kind of thinking that I can confer gods in a single book - in a simple evaluation: it's very naive and naive.

I am very superficial in the writing style, the degree of control of the plot, the rigor of the logic, the portrayal of the characters, etc., and I can describe it in two words - rushing to the street.

It is not an option to continue this kind of internal friction, and the author has been unable to read other novels since he wrote the book. I can't help but hold the greatest malice.

Fortunately, I didn't do something that would make me regret it because of my malice, but even so, I still couldn't help paying attention to those books of my generation. This is really too tiring, and I don't want to do this again down.

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At an age when I don’t feel pressured by the economy, I want to write this book as much as possible first, so as to hone my mind, writing skills, and even perseverance—whether it doesn’t matter whether I leave no regrets or pave the way for the future, there must always be a beginning and an end , Let go of the data that you have paid too much attention to before, and watch as little as possible or not.

I feel that now I am more like generating electricity for love... But it is true. In the future, when there are holidays and school starts, the author may not necessarily maintain 4k updates every day, and there may be interruptions. It is regarded as early Get a vaccination.

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In the beginning, the author was mainly thinking about earning some pocket money. After all, when I was an adult, I always talked to my parents badly. It can be said that I will continue to write this book; whether I will write it after the book is finished, or whether I will continue to write it at the beginning, is actually undecided.

But well, I have a hunch—

In the future, there is a high probability that you will either be stuck with writing, or take a path related to novels-such as editing.

Although I studied theory at university, I am more adaptable and prefer writing. I like the plots and characters in my writing, and I like such vivid TAs. It is better to say that Yunzhi is not a character in my writing. It's the person I want to be - I give her passion and high hopes that I never had, and hope that she can shine in another latitude!
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That's all for now, I wish you all a happy new year in advance, and thank you for your company all the time!thank you very much!