Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

After Gillian left, they each picked a bed to rest on. Xia Lingge tidied up the innermost bed, stretched out her hand to pat it, and placed the bedding and pillows in place.

Xu Jiajia and Fang Tianai were a little close. Fang Tianai sat silently on the bed. Xu Jiajia looked at her somewhat absent-minded look and snorted unconsciously.

"why are you laughing?"

Fang Tianai glared at Xu Jiajia fiercely. She was very agitated now, like a dynamite barrel that was about to explode at any time. The slightest disturbance would be infinitely amplified by her.

Xu Jiajia didn't care about her cold expression. She looked at Shi Shiran with her arms folded, looking quite gloating, "It's nothing, I just think that the saying of the older generation that 'evil will be punished' is not true." It makes absolutely no sense.”

"Xu Jiajia, what are you talking about?!" Fang Tianai slammed down the bed and stood up like an angry wolf. She stared at Xu Jiajia fiercely, and the dissatisfaction and anger accumulated in her heart reached its peak at this moment.

"Don't you know what I'm talking about?" Xu Jiajia threw down her folded coat, and her eyes became lower and colder as she looked at her, "Qin Sheng's people, there are some good ones, even if you can leave the game So what, sooner or later, someone will punish you in reality!"

"What did you say?" Fang Tianai's eyes suddenly became strange. She frowned slightly and stared at her without blinking. "How do you know who we are? We have never spoken to each other since the beginning of the game. Real identity..."

She suddenly turned around and stared at Xia Lingge gloomily.

Xia Lingge still sat quietly on the edge of the bed, blinking twice blankly and innocently when she faced her gaze that seemed to penetrate a hole.

Xu Jiajia may have felt that she had said the wrong thing, and there was a flash of panic in her eyes, but then she suppressed it and said in a cold voice: "Do you need to say this? You are not the only people who live in Linhai City. I know that you belong to the Qin Sheng Group. Is it so? is it hard?"

It's very blunt, but it's still an explanation.

Fang Tianai looked at her deeply. The previous arrogance and arrogance disappeared, but what followed was a more sinister exploration and murderous intention.

The two of them were just in a stalemate.

"Please come to the food area to eat."

An electronic broadcast sound above their heads abruptly interrupted their confrontation. Xu Jiajia and Fang Tianai turned their eyes, but neither of them had any intention of leaving first. Xia Lingge looked at their unnecessary stalemate and turned around. Open the door and walk out first.

The crowded flow of people all went in the same direction, so Xia Lingge didn't have to worry about not being able to find a seat. The food area in the science and technology base was much larger than she expected. There were rectangular tiles in an area that was enough for two basketball courts. Among the tables, chairs and benches, Xia Lingge squeezed into the crowd and could not find any trace of Sicheng and the others. The men, women, old and young around them were basically replicas of dullness and numbness, as if they were robots without souls.

The few beams of light above the head were pale and bright.

Xia Lingge did not follow the flow of people to get the food directly, but squeezed into an inconspicuous corner and waited quietly for the crowd to disperse. Soon, the crowd got the food and sat in front of the long table.

Xia Lingge picked up her dinner plate and walked slowly to the food area. The scale of the food in this food area was the same as that in her university cafeteria. Whether the food inside is delicious or not is aside, at least there are quite a lot of varieties.

And these in front of me...

Can anyone tell her why she divides the mushroom and spinach soup into a bowl of mushrooms, a bowl of spinach and a bowl of pure soup?

Do you think this is a graduation thesis after going into so much detail?
When Xia Lingge was silently hesitating whether to choose mushrooms or spinach, someone patted her gently from behind.

"Sister."

Si Cheng smiled gently, and Shi Shiran stood behind her.

Xia Lingge looked at him and then glanced around him: "Why is it just you?"

Si Cheng choked up: "Who do you want to see, senior sister?"

He was originally happy to see Xia Lingge, but when he heard her question, the joy in his heart was completely shattered.Seeing his sudden depression, Xia Lingge was a little confused. She shook her head and didn't plan to see anyone, but it was indeed strange that Sun Qian, Chen Liang and Zhao Tiancheng were missing at the same time.

Sicheng sighed softly: "They found reasons not to come."

Xia Lingge said: "Why?"

Sicheng said: "I'm afraid I'm new here, so I'm afraid there might be some trap."

Speaking of which, after the game started, except for the customs clearance tasks announced by the system, there were no mandatory requirements in any other situation. Just like when Wei Lin, the leader of the base, wanted to win over them to stay, the system did not make a prompt sound to force them to stay. What do they do?

It seems that everything, all choices, are for the first two words - survival.

Xia Lingge understood immediately. She turned to look at Sicheng: "Then why are you here?"

Si Cheng blinked and said gently: "Because I thought senior sister would come, so I came."

Xia Lingge paused for a moment, not sure how to answer his words. She lowered her eyes and randomly selected a few dishes to put into the bowl. Sicheng also followed her example and chose to eat.

It is difficult to find things like fruits and vegetables in the apocalypse, let alone the kind that are fresh and not rotten.

Xia Lingge picked up the chopsticks and smashed the spinach in the bowl, then raised his eyes and scanned the canteen. The back of his head was all dark. No one was paying attention to them, there was no system sound prompt, and no NPC was watching their every move. .

She looked away and picked up the spinach with her chopsticks.

"Wait, senior sister." Si Cheng stopped her, "I'll eat first."

He picked up the food from the bowl and put it into his mouth.

Xia Lingge looked at him quietly, watching Si Cheng chew every bite carefully and then swallow the food quickly, frowning in vain after a while.

"What's wrong?" Xia Lingge asked.

Si Cheng murmured hesitantly: "This dish seems..."

"Like what?"

"It seems a little salty."

Xia Lingge: "...?"

Xia Lingge also took a bite of spinach and said, "There should be no problem."

"But how can there be no problem?" Si Cheng stared at the things in the bowl and couldn't help but frown. "Each copy will have additional rules. You must be careful every step you take to avoid being deceived by the game. , and this apocalyptic world is a background full of crises, but except for the zombies outside, everything seems very bland, which... doesn't quite resemble the style of the weird world."

Xia Lingge picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup: "If this is true, it can only be said that there is a greater danger waiting for us later, and this kind of danger... cannot be compared with two or three mouthfuls of poison soup."

……

They ate slowly, but not much.

Just make sure your body doesn't faint from excessive hunger.