My cards are not straight

Chapter 80

"impossible!"

Song Yi screamed, shaking the entire office.

Wen Ning's shocked brain buzzed, "Don't make such a fuss, didn't you all expect it a long time ago?"

"Expected? What expected?"

Song Yi's eyes were blank, "We recycle mobile phones only to develop cheats to improve the survival rate of players. As a result, the app that recycles mobile phones will automatically clear the data on the 14th day after the death of the mobile phone owner."

"Then what?."

"Then, every time it is re-cracked to a critical moment, all data is cleared and restarted."

"awful."

Wen Ning blurted out, and soon realized that what she said was too direct, she cleared her throat and said euphemistically, "It's okay, I can do it next time."

I don't know if it hit Song Yi's wound this time, and he broke the defense.

He cried harder than the rain when Yiping went to ask her father for money.

"Don't cry, don't you still have a mobile phone? My master has been dead for four years, and the Smile Game hasn't been eliminated yet."

Wen Ning comfortedly pushed the old man's mobile phone in front of Song Yi, and a white light suddenly appeared where his fingertips touched.

[Smile Game APP is dedicated to serving you, I am the assistant Xiaowei. 】

After Xiaowei's notification sound came out, the phones of Wen Ning and Song Yi rang at the same time.

The above is a message from 'Sunshine's Deception', prompting the two to choose to enter the instance.

Wen Ning and Song Yi looked at each other, and also pressed No, but a white light suddenly appeared, and the world was spinning.

Before Wen Ning fell into a coma, she subconsciously grabbed the old man's phone.

[Okay, Xiaowei has received your will, and the game will load immediately. 】

[Copy: Victory Ao

Mission: survive
Number of participants: 8 people]

This dungeon mission was short and three words, very similar to the novice book that Wen Ning had just experienced.

After waking up, Wen Ning looked at the place where she was now.

Looking around, the waves hit the rocks, seagulls spread their wings, and cruise ships and fishing boats drifted on the sea not far away.

"Hi, are you awake?"

A clear voice came from behind, Wen Ning looked back, and Song Yi waved at her while leaning on the stone railing.

Wen Ning nodded slightly in response, stepped up the moss-covered steps, and looked around.

The tile-roofed flat houses are patchwork, and occasionally there are a few modern self-built houses mixed in among them.

"This is the port, and the only way to get outside is a 12-seater yacht at 00:12 noon every day."

Song Yi leaned on the railing and pointed to the old woman who was weaving a net, "This is a local. They said that the two of us are part of a tour group, but we have already called the head of the tour group when we arrived late."

"Well……"

Wen Ning stood beside him and looked into the distance, "We were forcibly pulled in."

"Harmful."

Song Yi helplessly supported his face, "It's the first time I've met you."

Wen Ning glanced at him, "Just get used to it."

"The reason for that phone?" Song Yi approached Wen Ning.

Wen Ning remained silent. She reached out and took out a mobile phone from her pocket, which was still her own.

She swayed in front of him twice and responded silently.

"Tsk."

Song Yi's eyes were resentful, just in exchange for the tour guide's voice.

"Hey, where are you two?"

Wen Ning followed the sound and saw that the tour guide was slim and dark-skinned, and his white teeth were showing when he smiled.

"I'm your tour guide, Huang Ermao, you can call me Director Huang."

Director Huang shook hands with the two and led them towards the meeting place.

He pointed to the mountain peak not far away, "That's Jigong Mountain, which is the place you are going to climb this time."

Looking towards Wen Ning, her eyes were almost blinded by the sun.

She squinted her eyes and covered them with her hands, only then could she see the top of Jigong Mountain clearly.

"Ham, I don't know what you people in the big cities think. Mountain climbing actually comes to this small broken island of ours. Oh, be careful of the ditch."

Following Director Huang's prompt, Wen Ning avoided the ditch and walked to his side, "Where are we going now?"

Director Huang glanced at her and replied, "Originally, your group of tourists were going to gather at the Cultural Auditorium, so that's where it is."

He stopped and pointed to the two-story bungalow that Wen Ning was facing when he came up from the port just now, "It's a pity that the two of you arrived a few minutes late, and the other six have already gone to the hotel first."

"Ahaha, I'm so sorry, it's troublesome."

Song Yi laughed awkwardly.

Wen Ning didn't ask any questions, and followed the tour guide to the hotel.

This hostel is not far from the Cultural Auditorium, and it takes less than 3 minutes to walk there.

But the hostel is built on the edge of the cliff, and there are no railings in the aisle. From the top to the bottom, it looks like a reef hit by waves.

As soon as the two entered the door, they heard, "Tsk tsk, it's finally here."

The speaker was a man wearing sunglasses and a gray tracksuit.

His opening caused the remaining four people to turn around, and one person sat in the corner by himself.

Director Huang saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he found an excuse and left.

Wen Ning passed by the man and found an empty seat to sit down.

"Yo, you're not short-tempered, and you didn't introduce yourself when you came late?" the gray-clothed man sneered.

Song Yi deliberately stepped on the gray-clothed man when he passed by him.

"Ouch!"

"Sorry, didn't see it."

Song Yi smiled and apologized.

The man in gray glared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay."

Song Yi was satisfied with the answer and sat in another vacant seat, and did not intend to introduce.

Silence hung over the entire hostel.

In the end, it was a woman with a low twist that broke the silence.

"My name is Xie Lihua, what's your name, little girl?"

Wen Ning raised her eyes to look at her, and said indifferently, "Wen Ning."

Her voice fell softly, and the person who was sitting in the corner with his back to everyone turned his head.

"Your name is Wen Ning?"

The old and hoarse voice floated into Wen Ning's ears. She looked in astonishment, and a familiar yet strange face appeared in her eyes.

"I have a relative named Wen Ning. She should be in high school by now."

The old man had gray temples and sunken eye sockets, but his eyes were piercingly staring at Wen Ning.

Wen Ning lowered her eyes to hide the horror in her eyes, raised her smile again and said to the old man, "Really, that's such a coincidence."

"Haha, yes." The old man nodded, "My name is Wen Goudan, you can call me Master Sheng Wen."

"Okay, Master."

Wen Ning tilted her head and smiled gently.

Seeing someone start, others introduced themselves one after another.

When it was the gray-clothed man's turn, the man covered his left eye with his hand, and said in a second tone: "I don't change my name when I go down, and I don't change my surname when I sit down. Duan is even more. He comes from the killing capital of the guild."

(⊙﹏⊙)...

Wen Ning was speechless.

The Capital of Slaughter, the soul of Zhonger, is in the same line.

After the introduction, the tour guide Huang Ermao went online.

He said to everyone: "Everyone, please pack up and get ready to go into the mountain."

"Is there a small shop here? I came in a hurry and forgot to bring water."

Director Huang shook his head and looked at Wen Ning, "There is no canteen, the island is full of elderly people, and few tourists come to play. Even if they come, they should bring their own mineral water."

(End of this chapter)