Chapter 11 11. Poor Dao Ye Yi
"How does this kitchen make food! Potatoes, which are delicious no matter what they are eaten, can be so unpalatable. It's comparable to the food in a junior high school restaurant!" Ye Xixi complained after taking a bite of potatoes.

"Forget it, I'll be an NPC!" If I were a player, I wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Uh... you can turn your face faster than you can turn a book."

"Don't eat it, what a piece of crap!"

As soon as Ye Xixi put down the chopsticks, she saw the chef staring at her, and she suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"011, he won't beat me up!"

"No, I'll come." As he spoke, 011 turned into a child and stood beside Ye Xixi.

Seeing the head chef of 011, he left without looking back.

"Uh, you still play like this! Let's go, let's go to fortune-telling."

When Ye Xixi changed her clothes, put on her small sunglasses, put on her little moles and came to the hall, she looked at where the group of people were standing.

"Accommodation..."

As soon as Zhang Yichen opened his mouth, Ye Xixi interrupted him: "Poverty Ye Yi, what do you benefactors want to count?"

"I want to ask my friend about him?"

"That's easy to say, 30 points!"

"Huh?" Zhang Yichen was stunned. Can the game points be used like this?
"You need money for fortune-telling outside, so of course we need points here!" After all, I can't do it for you!

"Okay!" Ning Heming's life is more important to him than points, and the relationship between the two of them is no longer friendship but family affection.

"The right hand is out."

Ye Xixi touched Zhang Yichen with her right wrist, and 30 points were credited to her account.

And Zhang Yichen has already consumed 30 points.

"Walking around is always in the same place, there is no way out through the wall." Ye Xixi slipped away after speaking.

"This is the first time I'm doing this kind of business, it's kind of scary!" Ye Xi, who returned to the dormitory management room, took a big sip of water.

"Who said it was your first time! Didn't you cheat a lot in the previous world?" 011 jumped out to expose her hypocrisy.

"That's different, what identity was that and what identity is now!"

"Okay, let's go see Ning Heming! I don't know what happened after disappearing for such a long time?" I still remember Ning Heming's 011 reminding her.

"Let's go!"

And Ning Heming followed Ye Zhiruo the moment he left the house.It's just that he didn't catch up. Seeing the door seal closed, he was taken aback for a moment and then calmed down.

He fumbled to turn on the light, but the light would not turn on without accident.

He could only pull a bench for defense, and stared at the storage cabinet vigilantly.That's where he feels the most dangerous right now.

The light bulb flickered for a while, and he vaguely saw a child crawling towards him.Ning Heming could only hold the chair tightly and slam it forward based on his feeling.

"Are you going to play with me?" The child hugged his leg and looked at him with Yo Hey eyes.

Just as Ning Heming raised the chair in his hand, the lights in the room came on.

A child sat on the table in the middle, staring blankly at him.

He also looked at the child, a small one with few hairs on his head.Her body was covered with plastic wrap, her face was dark, and there was not a trace of white in her eyes.

"Who are you?" Ning Heming asked tentatively.

"I don't know?" The ghost baby tilted its head and continued to look at him.

"Then what are you doing here?" Feeling that the ghost baby would not hurt him, he asked.

"I'm waiting for my mother! She said that she will let my father accompany me." Hearing this question, Guiying was very happy to answer.

"Then you've been waiting here all alone?"

"Someone came in before, but they ran away when they saw me." He couldn't understand why?
"What about them?" It seems that some people have been trapped here before.

(End of this chapter)

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