Xiang Nu smiled stiffly, and after a few laughs, his face became cold, and he said lightly: "Okay, let's go out, there are still several rooms waiting for us to explore."

Xiang Nu's voice was a little weak, However, Xiangli didn't hear it. He was still shocked by the fact that Xiangnu ate that tentacle. His eyes kept peeking at the corner of Xiangnu's lips, looking at the problem with his clothes.

After just looking at it for a long time, I didn't see any dirt on Xiangnu's clothes, and there was no trace left on the corners of his lips.

This made Xiangli a little confused, because if Xiangli really ate that tentacle, he should have left traces on his body.

It's like the slime that comes with tentacles...

In short, it shouldn't be this neat.

Didn't Xiang slave eat that tentacle?

Where did that big tentacle go? Xiangli's eyes couldn't help but search the house. In this small bedroom, he couldn't find a place to hide things.

Xiang Nu was talking with Qingfeng, and Qingfeng asked him: "Little brother, from Aunt Mei to the female corpse and tentacles in this room, there are already many mysteries about you and your brother, how do you think about what to do with your companions? Have you explained it?"

Xiang slave pressed his hand on the doorknob—

because the room was stuck on him, so if he did not open the door, the other missionaries would not be able to come in either, so they could only wait for him outside the door. respond.

After pondering for a few seconds, Xiangnu asked humbly: "Master, how do you think I should respond?"

Qingfeng rolled his eyes slyly and said, "There is a sentence that says this, a lie requires countless lies to fill. , There is no doubt that lying is a very labor-intensive thing, little junior brother, what do you think?"

Xiangnu nodded in agreement: "I feel the same way, so I hate lying unless it is particularly necessary."

Qingfeng looked at him thoughtfully and asked, "Then do you think these missionaries are worth your energy and weaving lies to deceive them?"

Xiangnu curled his lips, smiling beautiful and cool, He said softly: "Obviously, it's not necessary."

After speaking, he said to himself: "But it can't be completely disguised, after all, if an undisguised monster is hidden among the taskers, it is very It is easy to attract the hostility of the tasker, make them group together, and make the tasker's eyes all focus on the monster, guard against him, and ignore other clues and goals."

"For the tasker, they start from the monster itself. There is also a chance to get relevant clues to clear the mission, but I have other arrangements for the missionaries, I don't want their lives, what I want is..." As pawns, they gave these to me but Not entirely my city to find out.

Therefore, I can't expose my own clues too cleanly, at least I can't let these missionaries follow these clues to find out the cause of my death, cut off their way of finding this clue through various channels, and force them to follow my instructions. The idea continues with these five copies.

Generally speaking, a complete clue found by the tasker is the cause of death of a monster in the dungeon, which is also the weakness of that monster and the goal of the holy city. The difference between the branch line and the main line is mainly the status of the monsters detected by the quest players in the copy.

Fortunately, although these taskers may have guessed Xiangnu, and even Xiangli may be recognized by them as the monster in this copy, but they know Guizhi, but they do not know the cause of Xiangnu's death.

Unless... Xiangli told them.

Xiangnu squeezed Xiangli's chin and looked at his face, and murmured, "Brother, let me sew up your mouth."

Xiangli stared at him, and Xiangnu explained, "After all, you The relationship with your brother is very bad, what if you talk too much and ruin your brother's plan?"

Xiangli turned his face away and murmured: "No, I won't say it out. Besides, there are many people who know how to die, and Aunt Mei! She might have already told those who were tasked."

"And... you've already made me unable to move, you sew my mouth up again, you, you..." Xiangli was a little tangled, and wanted to tell Xiangnu that others would doubt you.

But thinking of what Xiangnu and Qingfeng said before, his brother is ready to give up his disguise directly, so why not be afraid of others' suspicion.

Xiangli was dumbfounded for a while, and while he was thinking, Xiangnu no longer knew where to make a thread and sewed it up on Xiangli's mouth.

It doesn't hurt.

Xiangli felt that he had become very strange, and he could clearly feel how the slender and long needles pierced his lips little by little, penetrated the delicate flesh, and slid sensitively in it. It's like being treated with anesthesia, it doesn't feel any pain at all.

Of course, this is only a physical reaction, psychologically, Xiangli is about to be tortured mad by the clear touch.

This pale and thin young man is very sensitive, and his spirit is also very fragile, especially Xiangnu deliberately slowed down his movements, for fear that Xiangli's feelings are not clear enough...

...

Xiangnu opened the door of room 1906 from inside, Aunt Mei He and several other missionaries were standing outside the door, but everyone stood apart. Although the distance between them was not very far, they were clearly distinguished.

Wang Qiaoqiao and Wang Zhihui have always had a good relationship, and they stood together holding hands.

When Ren Weiliang and Huang Xin went downstairs to get the room card, they did not know what kind of agreement they had reached. The relationship between the two suddenly became closer. Ren Weiliang even abandoned Feng Hejia, who had the same card as him, and stood with Huang Xin. aside.

As for Feng Hejia, she doesn't seem to have any problems, but she can't help it. She told everyone that Xiangnu once did tasks with her.

Compared with the possibility that the monster can also become a tasker, the tasker still feels that the tasker, Feng Hejia, is more likely to be a monster in disguise.

In addition, Feng Hejia's name has changed, which is very strange in itself. Now that all kinds of doubts are added together, it can be said that Feng Hejia's reputation in these tasks has basically dropped to a negative number.

They didn't talk. After all, there was still Aunt Mei, a monster whose position was unclear but who was too fanatical about Xiang Slave. What they were talking about might be known to Xiang Slave when they turned around.

But even if they don't speak, the contents of these taskers' minds are similar.

It's nothing more than what are Xiangnu and Xiangli, what is the meaning of the settings of these card copies, and where is the connection between the clues they are looking for and the copy.

The thoughts stopped abruptly at the light sound from the door lock, and several missionaries looked at the direction of the door as usual.

The door was pulled open from the inside, and Xiangli, whose limbs were stiff, was pushed out from the inside, followed by Xiangnu and Qingfeng.

After seeing them come out, Huang Xin unconsciously glanced inward, Xiangnu noticed his performance, moved to the side deliberately to block his sight, and then asked, "Huang Xin, there are a total of people in your hotel. How many victims?"

Huang Xin paused, and said vaguely: "Why are you asking this?"

Xiangnu couldn't help but smile, but the smile was very mocking: "Why am I asking this? Isn't this a very basic question? You can't ask it. ?"

Xiangnu remembered the previous request of the female corpse, and decided to solve a tasker here first.

Anyway, he originally planned to send all the irrelevant taskers away before the fourth level, and now he can be regarded as a reminder to them first.

Although he didn't intend to kill, how could a normal dungeon goblin not kill and undead missionaries? Since they will die, where does it come from that all quest players with cards must stay until the last level to clear the level together?

Huang Xin replied vaguely: "Seven, seven or eight..."

"So many!" Wang Qiaoqiao exclaimed, "All of these victims died in one night? Too many people died that night, but if they die separately, it doesn't make sense. After all, there are victims. Will there be people who will continue to come to this hotel to take risks?"

Huang Xin said neither yin nor yang: "Why not, there are many people who like to be curious."

Xiangnu pressed his knuckles and said softly: "Those rooms are still there. Remember, let's go have a look?"

Huang Xin was unhappy, but couldn't refuse directly, so his eyes slipped around Aunt Mei, Xiangnu and Xiangli, his eyes rolled, and he said, "I remember, I remember, But..."

He pouted at the half-closed door in 1906 and asked, "Will you two explain the situation here first?"

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