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Chapter 111 I don't remember saying this

"Ameng has also taken a bunch of keys and found the clothes in the drum of a washing machine and turned them out."

"The key to an ordinary room is just a big deal. What is really important is the key to the office, right?"

『It doesn't have to matter. You see, Xia Xia got the key to the infirmary and went to the infirmary to search, but there were no important clues.

"Isn't there a sleeping pill?"

"By the way, aren't sleeping pills put on the board now? Why is it bottled?"

"Maybe the age is different, the medicines were bottled before, right?"

『The age is different?』

"Thunderstorm and Ice Snow found a lounge with a TV inside, which is a very old big butt version"

"Oh, it seems to be a background that was quite long ago."

"Back to the topic, there seems to be no useful clues now"

"This kind of secret room that alternates day and night requires several important clues to appear before it can appear."

"The boss hasn't appeared yet, of course the clues won't come out so early."

"Ah, but didn't Xia Xia say he already had an idea? He had an idea before the clue came out?"

"Can ordinary people compete with Xia Xia? I suspect that in a simple secret room, he does not use important clues, but can solve puzzles directly based on clues!"

The audience was chatting peacefully, and suddenly a barrage of excitement appeared.

『I have it! I have it!!!

『What's there?』

"Go and see the lone friend, he found a newspaper!"

The audience immediately flocked to the live broadcast room of Solo Xingke.

The lone-walking guest was a thin, shocking man. After coming out of the hall, he followed the thunderstorm and ice snow first, but the two of them didn't like him, and the thunderstorm drove him away.

He didn't dare to wander around the nursing home alone, even if it was relatively safe during the day. He casually found a room and hid in the corner.

At first, he was also afraid of the room, huddled in the corner of the bed, wrapping his body with a quilt.

As time passed, he sucked the air in most of the room, and he became more familiar with the room. He was a little braver. He carefully got out of bed and went to the toilet to solve his physiological problems.

After struggling for five or six minutes in front of the washbasin, he did not dare to turn on the faucet or press the flush button. He wiped his hands on his clothes and returned to the bed.

In addition to the bed beneath him, there was a bed in the corner of the wall next to him. Although the bedding on the bed was a little yellow, it was still clean.

There was a bedside table next to the bed, and the bedside table drawer on the opposite bed was half open. He tried hard to look inside, and it seemed that something was there.

After ten minutes of struggling, he looked at the door and wanted to go out to find another player to get it. He looked at the drawer and wanted to get it himself.

It would be dangerous to find someone else to take it. Even if the ghost hand stretches out his drawer, it is not his business. But after someone else takes it, he is not sure if the other party will tell him the clue.

He thought of Scar Squad, who had encountered such a team. It was okay now that the secret room had just been opened. When the puzzle of the secret room was solved, they would bully female players and torture male players.

His teammates were tortured by the team. Although they were not dead, they were injured. They did not pay the system's treatment fee and found a key room to deal with it for a month. However, their choice was insufficient and they entered a combat boss's secret room. Because their teammates were too weak and some careless, they died at the boss's hands.

When this secret room is pushed to the end, his teammate's previous fate will be his next fate. There is no one here who is better bullying than him.

He gritted his teeth and quickly walked to the bedside table, pulled the drawer hard, and grabbed the thing like a sacrificial righteous man.

It was a newspaper.

He stared at his palm holding the newspaper, and his palm was completely connected to his hand, without missing anything and nothing more.

He looked at the drawer again, nothing appeared in the drawer.

He breathed a sigh of relief and closed the drawer gently, and he flipped through the newspaper.

『One new bus trip』

"Do a good job in protecting the railway"

『Warm celebrating the 10th anniversary of the founding of Minqiang Daily』

These news were useless, he flipped it quickly.

Finally, he found news that might be a clue.

"Three elderly people in the nursing home are missing. Please contact the police immediately! Do not contact the elderly!"

That's it!

He finished reading this section excitedly and was disappointed.

He could not see any clues, it just said that Fumin Nursing Home lost three elderly people.

However, his goal has been achieved, at least it is a supplementary clue. When Scar Squad wants to attack him, he will have bargaining chips.

You can make those evildoers swear not to hurt him.

But will those evildoers really keep their promises?

He stuffed the newspaper into his clothes and continued to huddle on the bed.

Five minutes later, another question flashed through his mind: Can he really hide this newspaper?

...

"Come together!" Ahmian stood in the hall and shouted.

Xia Yi and Ruozi walked out of the room. The rooms in the nursing home had been completely searched. All the players were searching for rooms that others had already found.

Ruozi looked at the dusk sky and looked at her stomach in confusion: "We have been looking for it for so long?"

Why do you have to look at your stomach? Do you judge the time by whether you are hungry or not?

Don't say it, this is quite accurate.

"In this secret room where day and night alternates, it is not necessarily twenty-four hours a day." Xia Yi replied, "Now less than five hours have passed."

"So that's how it is."

Ruozi nodded and asked again: "How do you know the time? Can I learn it?"

"Direct number."

"…While rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, thinking and talking, counting silently?"

"It was very difficult at the beginning, but I got used to it after a while. Do you have to learn to wait and teach you?" Xia Yi deliberately teased her.

"I don't remember what I said." Ruozi moved her face away and looked at the garden.

Not to mention counting while doing things, she can even count mistakes even if she simply counts, and she will definitely not be able to learn it.

By the way, since I know that I can't learn it, why does Xia Yi think I can learn it? Is it easy to do it?

No, it's just because he's doing bad things.

Just like what Xiaoxiao said! I used to be because I was not very familiar with it, but now I am starting to tease people when I am familiar with it!

The two walked to the hall, and the players except the lone guest had arrived. The sky outside the window became darker again, and it was almost dark.

After a moment, the lone guest arrived.

He widened his eyes and glanced at everyone with a shocked look, especially observing Xia Yi and Ruo Zi. Then the surprise on his face turned into suspicion, and he stared out the window again.

Xia Yi smiled in his heart. The man was startled at first because he realized that the day was too short. He wanted to ask other players. However, because other players knew this rule and looked as usual, he mistakenly thought that the day was short because he was illusioned, so he was confused and stared out the window.

Ruozi relied on her intuition to discover Xia Yi's joy, and she glanced around in confusion.

"It's almost dark, let's talk about discovering it." Ahmian looked at the weather team first.
Chapter completed!
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