The old man was very happy.

"I haven't seen you on the seventh floor."

Liu Ruoqing's tone was indifferent.

The seventh floor is where the top players of the All Mixed Guild live.

Only with the approval of other old people can they be qualified to move in on the seventh floor.

It is precisely because of this that the status of players on the seventh floor and those below the seventh floor in the All Mixed Guild is completely different.

This terrible gap will become more and more obvious as the players become stronger!

This is also why many newcomers covet Liu Ruoqing's beauty, but as they live longer and become stronger, they become more and more afraid of this woman.

"Besides..."

"I can't control what happens in the dungeon, but if you dare to move this person in the guild headquarters..."

Liu Ruoqing showed a playful smile and faced Xiang Babang.

The latter's face suddenly turned pale from anger!

His clenched fists were shaking.

Cold sweat also seeped out of his back.

Liu Ruoqing turned around and led Zhao Yi away.

Xiang Babang was silent in his position. After a long time, he gave some instructions to the tattooed man. The latter had a strange face, and a hint of ferocity was revealed in the coldness.

"Go, keep your hands clean, don't cause trouble for me."

Xiang Babang said coldly, the tattooed man nodded, and also left his room.

...

Bang.

The woman closed the door and rolled her eyes at Zhao Yi who was peeling tangerines on the sofa.

"You're welcome."

Zhao Yi replied:

"The view on the seventh floor is great."

Liu Ruoqing sat down on the sofa opposite Zhao Yi, crossed her legs, and her split silk nightgown slipped off a piece of snow-white jade, leaving a pair of crazy long legs.

"What's good or bad? It's the same as below."

Zhao Yi ate the orange, wiped his hands with paper, and said to Liu Ruoqing who was looking at him with interest:

"You saved me, what do you want me to do for you?"

Liu Ruoqing supported her slightly pointed and delicate chin with one hand, and said in a playful tone.

"Can't I stand up for you?"

Zhao Yi laughed.

"It can be."

"But I don't like to owe others favors."

"And I think a woman like you must be more cruel and vicious than most people, because that's why other villains are so afraid of you."

Liu Ruoqing covered her mouth and giggled when she heard it.

"You're really interesting... Then guess why I saved you?"

Zhao Yi thought about it.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not because I'm handsome."

Liu Ruoqing rolled her eyes, poured herself a small glass of red wine, and put it into her red lips.

"You look like an acquaintance of mine..."

Zhao Yi smiled:

"Isn't it my ex-boyfriend?"

Liu Ruoqing blinked her big eyes.

"It really is."

Zhao Yi choked.

Liu Ruoqing continued:

"He and I... still have some unresolved grievances."

"Then why don't you just go find him?"

"He's dead."

"How did he die?"

Liu Ruoqing tapped the goblet in her hand with her fingertips, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"I killed him."

Zhao Yi asked curiously:

"Why?"

Liu Ruoqing didn't answer Zhao Yi, and her peach blossom eyes moved slightly.

"What?"

"You want to know me so much?"

Zhao Yi touched his nose and smiled:

"Sorry, it's an occupational disease."

With a faint smile, Liu Ruoqing sank into the soft sofa and recalled the past.

"The Forgotten Angel... has come into contact with thousands of the most terrifying and dangerous mental patients in the closed country, and successfully treated their psychological trauma, making them completely recovered and normal."

"You are so powerful, can you also help me treat my illness?"

Zhao Yi crossed his hands, placed them flat on his legs, and said seriously:

"To be honest, your illness is not easy to treat."

Liu Ruoqing squinted.

"You didn't even ask me what illness I had."

Zhao Yi explained:

"In psychology, there are many difficult and complicated diseases, but in fact, the most difficult to treat are patients like you who seem to have no illness."

"To sum up in my words, yours is a 'sober disease', which is much more difficult to treat than those paranoid people."

Liu Ruoqing pursed her lips and looked at Zhao Yi pitifully.

"Doctor Zhao, you can definitely cure me, right?"

Zhao Yi replied:

"It will take time."

"And it won't be short."

Liu Ruoqing stretched out her hand

Lifting her hair, her eyes were charming.

"What I lack the most is time... If you can cure my disease, my dear, I will give you a precious gift as a reward~"

Zhao Yi pondered:

"I'll try."

Seriously speaking... Liu Ruoqing was the patient with the most serious illness he had ever treated.

Zhao Yi was very interested in her, but he was not sure that he could cure Liu Ruoqing's disease.

"In addition... Xiang Babang will never dare to trouble you directly in the big world again... I have reminded him that although he is arrogant, he is also a sensible person, but the dangers in the dungeon can only be solved by yourself."

Liu Ruoqing reminded Zhao Yi like this, and did not try to keep Zhao Yi, letting Zhao Yi leave by himself.

He turned the corner and saw Tian Tian holding a shabby little bear at the stairs.

"Tian Tian, ​​why are you here?"

Faced with Zhao Yi's question, Tian Tian shook her body cutely:

"Winnie said you were in danger, so I came to see you."

Zhao Yi glanced at the little bear in Tian Tian's arms and touched its fur affectionately.

Even when Zhao Yi was stroking it, his hand went straight through the little bear.

But this did not prevent Tian Tian from showing a happy smile.

"Brother Zhao, I'm so glad you're okay!"

"It's getting late, Fang Bai made some food, so you can have a meal together in his room when you have time."

Zhao Yi nodded, rubbed Tian Tian's head, and went to Fang Bai's room together.

Bai Shuiji was also here.

"Many people died in the new mission."

She saw Zhao Yi and showed an apologetic smile.

In the butcher game not long ago, she did not stay to help Zhao Yi, which inevitably made her blame herself.

But self-blame is self-blame, if it happens again, she will still do it.

Other people's lives are not more valuable than your own.

The four of them sat around a hot pot and ate meat. Fang Bai glanced at Zhao Yi and asked:

"Xiang Babang didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Zhao Yi shook his head.

"Where did you ventilate Sister Liu?"

Fang Bai smiled bitterly and opened a bottle of beer and handed it to Zhao Yi.

"I saw you were caught, isn't this worrying?"

"I don't have any background, and I don't have the ability to do anything. I can only go to the high-level guild bosses. Uncle Quan and his friends seem to have something to do. There is only Sister Liu and an old player who can't knock on the door on the seventh floor. Fortunately, Sister Liu is kind-hearted, otherwise you would have a hard time!"

Zhao Yi smiled and said nothing.

After eating a few bites, he changed the topic.

"How many people died in the new mission?"

"Six groups went, and six groups died, one group with six people, a total of thirty-six people."

Fang Bai introduced Zhao Yi, looking a little hesitant and melancholy.

"Actually, I don't dare to take this mission."

"It may be completely beyond our capabilities!"

Zhao Yi bit a spicy goat intestine, his mouth full of oil.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"If you don't go, I'll go by myself."

Fang Bai glanced at Zhao Yi, and his heart became more and more entangled.

He wanted to be as bold and reckless as Zhao Yi...but he just couldn't convince himself to joke with his own life.

Two talent points.

One life.

They can't afford to lose!

"The dead bodies were randomly abandoned at the station to rot. The death was extremely miserable. They were almost inhuman. It seemed that they had suffered great fear and pain before death."

"The most troublesome thing is that there is no information from the copy, and no one knows what the copy is like."

Bai Shuiji also coveted the two talent points.

But the terrifying death rate of that mission made her hesitate.

Zhao Yi turned his head and asked Tian Tian:

"Tian Tian, ​​are you going?"

Tian Tian, ​​who was eating frantically, didn't seem to understand what Zhao Yi was saying, but she agreed.

This little girl, like before, didn't seem to care much about everything around her.

Including her own life.

After dinner, Fang Bai and Zhao Yi clinked glasses and drank two bottles of beer.

During this time, Bai Shuiji changed her mind and decided to go with Zhao Yi.

Everything that happened to her in the Butcher Game made Bai Shuiji clearly realize how important power is in this world!

"I wish you success!"

Fang Bai sent them out of the guild's residence.

The three of them headed for the abandoned station again.

After entering from the entrance, they said hello to the clown, and Zhao Yi and the other two went directly to the ticket gate and went to the platform.

The dim platform was covered with fragmented corpses. Fortunately, there were many players around, some of whom were helping to take care of it. Otherwise, this horrible scene alone would have been enough to scare off some timid people.

Newcomer!

There is a short train standing on the weedy rails next to the platform, and the rusty shell shows the traces of being washed by time.

Not far from the door of the locomotive, a mysterious light circle is shining.

Most players are far away from this light circle, which seems to be a bit taboo.

It seems that this light circle is the entrance to the dungeon.

"Don't run!"

"You can't stop doing the task just because many people died!"

"Two talent points!"

There are four people standing near the light circle.

They greeted the nearby players and seemed to want to recruit people to join.

To open this dungeon, at least five people and at most nine people are needed. They are still one person short of opening the dungeon, but no player is willing to join for the time being.

Zhao Yi and the other two came to them and briefly introduced themselves to each other.

The four people were Wang Xu, a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle and a greasy look, Li Miaomiao, a quiet-looking girl, Wen Taki, a muscular young man, and Qin Xiufang, a white-haired old woman with a cane.

When they heard that Zhao Yi was also in the team, their faces changed slightly.

Even the middle-aged man chatted with Zhao Yi enthusiastically.

Li Miaomiao cast a disgusted look at the middle-aged greasy man, as if she was disgusted by the man's clumsy means of forcibly getting closer to Zhao Yi.

"Since everyone is ready, let's go in?"

The first person to speak was the old woman Qin Xiufang.

The others looked at each other, and Wang Xu said:

"Okay, so many people died in this copy, there must be dangers that we can't imagine, we must unite!"

After he said that, he stretched out his hand in the middle, motioning everyone to put their hands up.

Li Miaomiao hesitated for a moment. Although she felt uncomfortable, she still put her hand on the top.

"Come on, everyone!"

Wang Xu shouted loudly, encouraging and showing off!

Then, they stepped into the light circle, and there was a burst of white in front of their eyes, and they lost consciousness...

...

Boom--

A huge thunder sounded, and after being wrapped in dark clouds for a long time, the rain finally couldn't hold back its excitement and rushed to the ground!

Zhao Yi opened his eyes and found himself sitting in the sixth carriage of the train.

He looked around.

It was dark outside, and it was raining heavily. The platform was in ruins. Apart from water droplets, no living people could be seen, nor could the broken bodies of players on the ground.

The car was filled with a smell of dust and rust.

The huge carriage was empty.

The lights were broken and kept flashing.

The surrounding environment was cold and dead.

There was no shadow of other players.

It seemed that they were dispersed.

Zhao Yi slowly stood up and came to the middle aisle. Before he could explore, a strange laugh came from behind him.

"Hehehe..."

Zhao Yi didn't turn back immediately after hearing the laugh.

Instead, he continued to explore forward and collected some important things.

For example, a box of pencils scattered on the ground, a worn-out iron pencil case with various graffiti painted on it.

Since the copy task was to let them resolve these grievances, Zhao Yi must know what happened here.

"Hehehe..."

The hair-raising laugh sounded again, closer to Zhao Yi.

It can be heard that this is the voice of a little girl.

But Zhao Yi still didn't turn back.

He took the pencil case and looked at it carefully.

This iron pencil case has a certain hardness. If an ordinary person pinches it with one hand, it may not be deformed... But the one in Zhao Yi's hand has been squeezed sideways into a twisted shape.

Zhao Yi looked sideways. In a corner of this carriage, there was a tattered schoolbag and a small black suitcase.

Zhao Yi was thoughtful.

He put away the pencil case and walked towards the schoolbag in the corner.

In the schoolbag were some elementary school textbooks and exercise books, with many colorful graffiti by children.

Not much value.

The exercise books were neatly written, and there were parents' signatures behind each page of the homework, which looked smooth and flowing. It seemed that the parents of this child cared about their children's... studies.

Zhao Yi's eyes swept over the small black suitcase in the corner.

...

[Suitcase: High-level danger]

[Note: You are curious enough, but... never try to open it! ]

...

Zhao Yi seemed to have some understanding and walked directly towards the suitcase. As he walked to the side of the suitcase, the weird laughter behind him also came behind him!

Almost... close to his ear!

"Hehehe... open it..."

"Open it!"

"Open it!!"

"Open it!!!"

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