Chapter 23 Tumi Restaurant (9)

Li Zhizhi's face became even more ugly, but she knew that neither Zhang Zhi nor Wang Youxin could snatch their identity cards away. She lowered her head and clenched her fists, and could only swallow the grievance and unwillingness.

"Okay, don't keep crying. Isn't it just an identity card?" Zhang Zhi patted his chest and said, "I'll find another one for you."

He turned around and walked to the door, looked at Sicheng who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and kicked him away: "Why are you blocking the way? It's really unlucky."

"This... is not good..." Wang Youxin objected in a low voice, "No matter what, it was him who saved us. Isn't it a bit... to treat him like this now..."

"What, you want to be a bad guy?" Zhang Zhi glanced at him gloomily, "You are so noble, why don't you give him your identity card."

Wang Youxin shrank and stopped talking.

Zhang Zhi snorted coldly, squatted down and pulled off Si Cheng's identity tag, weighed it, "Let's go, this guy is no longer useful."

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Hearing the footsteps, Xia Lingge and He Zhinian, who were about to fall asleep on the table, raised their heads.

"Where's Sicheng?" Xia Lingge asked.

"Dead." Zhang Zhi replied provocatively.

Xia Lingge tilted his head in confusion, feeling that this 'death' was too casual.

Zhang Zhi looked at them with unconcealed ridicule and pride in his tone: "You two are the only ones left now. There is no way you can fight with a group of us. If you know better, just be obedient. If Qingqing is happy, maybe you can let go." You are one horse."

He Zhinian turned to look at Xia Lingge, who raised his finger and said, "Let's go and have a look."

He Zhinian echoed: "Oh."

They ignore someone completely.

……

Go to the kitchen and turn on the light in the hallway.

At a glance, they saw the person lying in the mucus. He Zhinian walked over and squatted down to observe. The white trouser legs had long been torn, exposing the corroded calf skin. The blood was deep red and even a little black.

"Good guy." He was shocked. "You must have fallen into a frying pan. Why is it so miserable?"

Xia Lingge leaned against the doorframe and suddenly said, "His identity card is also missing."

"No, he's not really dead."

He Zhinian pressed the dial twice, then turned the dial sideways and pressed it against Si Cheng's dial. He was silent for a moment and then said: "It's hard to survive, but there are only 20 seconds left, and this guy is completely hopeless."

Identity tag...

Xia Lingge's eyes darkened for a moment. He bent down to search carefully and found a sign with the word "fresh meat" on it, but it seemed to have been corroded by some liquid and could no longer be used.

"Xiao Lingzi, there are ten seconds left."

Xia Lingge threw the rotten sign aside and said: "Put your identity badge on him."

He Zhinian did as he was told, but a mechanical warning sounded in his mind, and he suddenly remembered that something was wrong: "Give him my identity tag...what should I do?!"

Xia Lingge glanced at him: "Can't you just take it back and put it on before the system erases it?"

He Zhinian realized: "It can still be like this."

Xia Lingge stood up and clapped her hands: "I'm going to find another identity card." She raised her steps and suddenly thought of something, took off her 'Little Boss' identity card and threw it over, "Let's change this identity card. No new modes can be triggered."

He Zhinian: "Oh..." **
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The Tumi restaurant in the dark night is extremely strange and cold. The Tumi flowers blooming quietly are like the opened eyes of a hunter, watching everything quietly but strangely.

Xia Lingge went around in circles but couldn't find the 'person' he was looking for. It would be great if this game could have its own positioning. Alas...

"This guest, do you need any help?"

She slowly turned around and saw an extra waiter standing at the empty front desk. His hands were placed on his abdomen, a standard and mechanical smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were dark, but a white light was shining on his head. Poor lights.

"This guest, do you need my help?" He asked again.

Xia Lingge also looked at the front desk clerk quietly: "It was there just now, but now... it's not a big problem anymore."

She walked over and sat down, and the waiter immediately took out a menu and handed it over. Xia Lingge took a quick glance at it and found that it basically listed the types of food and the corresponding prices, but the price... "It's too expensive."

Some good guy charges 300 yuan for a plate of cucumbers.

He could obviously grab it forcefully, but he was willing to spend a cucumber. He really...

Xia Lingge turned over and found that the price of meat was much cheaper than vegetables. She pointed to a plate of frozen meat and asked, "Is it raw?"

"It's okay." The waiter smiled good-naturedly, "If you have such a hobby, we can also cook it according to your taste."

Xia Lingge: "That's not necessary." She folded the menu neatly and put it aside. She was about to get up when her wrist was grabbed by someone.

The waiter's smile was still sweet, but the force on her arm became stronger: "Guest, you haven't ordered yet. It's against the rules to leave like this."

Xia Lingge wanted to avoid his grip, but found that the waiter's strength was surprisingly strong, and the strength became heavier the more she struggled. She blinked her eyes, leaned against the cabinet at the front desk, and simply leaned forward, "Do you have to order? "

"Of course, this is our store's rule." The waiter said.

Xia Lingge nodded and raised his hand towards him: "Then come closer and I'll tell you what to order."

The waiter's smile froze, and he glanced at her suspiciously, but his good professionalism still made him lean slightly to listen.Xia Lingge's fingertips slowly slid down the ends of his hair, landing directly on the sign in front of him: "Water shield."

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He Zhinian's hands that kept changing his identity cards were almost useless, and the mechanical sound in his head kept ringing and stopping. He had gone from being nervous and panicked at the beginning to becoming numb and indifferent, and even developed a sense of "this game is nothing more than that".

"Aren't you awake yet?"

Xia Lingge rubbed his forehead and threw the ID badge over: "Put it on him."

"What's wrong with you?" He Zhinian looked at Xia Lingge, whose forehead was red, and asked in confusion while changing Si Cheng's identity badge.

Xia Lingge sat down cross-legged and thought for a while: "Maybe, he doesn't like that joke."

Otherwise, why would he hit her before disappearing?

He Zhinian: "???"

He doesn't quite understand...

"Then what should we do now?"

All three identity cards returned to their respective places, and He Zhinian followed her example and sat on the ground.Xia Lingge leaned against the wall and took a long breath: "Now, there are two ways. First, find another identity card. Because now except Li Zhizhi, all the players have got rid of their 'fresh meat' identity and been reborn as 'human beings', so Get the right to vote and find an identity card to win over Li Zhizhi, so that you will at least have a numerical advantage over Qin Keqing."

(End of this chapter)

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