There was a flash of complaints in Yan Wei's heart, but it didn't show on the surface.
This is the big boss who can control the skinless female ghost. There is no way to deal with her now, so I dare not provoke her, I can't afford to provoke her.
Although he is immortal today, he will still be injured. Moreover, Hu Ayun is obviously not the kind of inflexible boss encountered in the first dungeon. She has thoughts and feelings like a normal person. This layer of hole cards is gone.
He said softly: "Thank you. You're still in the rain, otherwise you should drink it. I'm not that delicate as a man. I'm afraid you're sick."
Among all kinds of people Yan Wei has met, gentle people are the easiest to imitate. He only needs to restrain his sharp temperament and smile lightly, whether he refuses or accepts, it's all from the perspective of being good for the other party.
Hu Ayu—or in other words, Hu Ayun is not exempt.
Her smile got bigger, she nodded and said, "Okay. Brother Yan, you have been with me for so many years, it's rare to meet someone I like."
Yan Wei: "..." He was actually not particularly happy.
"It's been a long time since anyone handed me a tissue. They all hate me. But when it rained the evening before yesterday, you held an umbrella for me and handed me a tissue. I remember it now."
Yan Wei: "..." Then he might have regretted it until now.
"Hope you had a good time in our town today."
Yan Wei copied his pocket with one hand, and tightly grasped the Yanzi coin with his hand hidden in his pocket.
What Hu Ayun said... seems to imply that she is willing to let Yan Wei live a little longer because of those actions, but after today is over, she must do it.
If it wasn't for Yan Wei's inability to violently clear the level now, he really wanted to throw his inner complaints at Hu Ayun's face.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he said calmly, "Okay, I will."
Hu Ayun turned to leave.
But just as she turned around, before Yan Wei had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the beautiful cook stopped and asked him suddenly: "Brother Yan, if one day you are thrown into the fire, but you only need to burn Kill another innocent person and you can leave, would you choose to burn that innocent person?"
As soon as this question was uttered, Yan Mingguang, who was still in the room, silently clenched the handle of the long whip, ready to strike at any time.
- This is a matter of life and death.
If the answer is no, will Hu Ayun, who is still very peaceful now, be furious instantly? If Hu Ayun drives all the skinless ghosts to attack them now, no matter how powerful Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang are, they have to explain here.
If the answer is yes...
There is also a certain chance that what Hu Ayun wants is actually a kind answer, and the person who chose to live selfishly let her see herself back then, and felt that Yan Wei was not what she thought was good, so she acted angrily...
No matter how you choose, there is a certain risk of being folded inside. So Yan Mingguang is already ready to go, ready to pull Yan Wei behind him if the situation goes wrong.
But the answerer to this question was actually the most relaxed one present.
Yan Wei blinked, a pair of light brown pupils shone with brilliance. His voice was clear, but his tone was sloppy: "I refuse to answer this question—"
Hu Ayun's complexion suddenly sank.
"Because I will not be thrown into the fire, and it is impossible for anyone to throw me into the fire."
Hu Ayun was taken aback.
After a while, she laughed softly: "Brother Yan is indeed a very interesting person. Then I hope... you can really not be thrown into the fire."
Her words became lower and lower, and her tone became longer and longer, and her girlish and clear voice was abruptly dragged out of a sense of coolness.
After saying this, she finally didn't stop, and left with the tray.
Yan Wei turned around and exchanged glances with Yan Mingguang, the two of them didn't procrastinate at all, they raised their feet and walked quickly to the other direction of the corridor, and hurried towards the direction of the well, trying to get all the finger bones in the fastest time.
Among the five guest rooms, the guest rooms of Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang were in the third, right in the middle. Hu Ayun walked in one direction, and they left in another direction. When leaving, the two passed by Song Yu's room.
Song Yu's room was originally occupied by two seventh-floor players, but Song Yu's roommate died on the first night, leaving Song Yu alone. Song Yu was seriously injured yesterday, Kong Yuwei and Lu Ya sent Song Yu back, but they did not stay in this room.
But at this moment, the door of this room is open, passing by outside the door, you can see Song Yu lying on the bed without any mobility.
Ghosts don't need to open the door. From the experience of these few times, the ghosts in this dungeon can directly appear in the room or disappear directly. There is no limit on the physical level.
The doors will be opened, only people.
Yan Wei just glanced at it with an unsurprised expression. Yan Mingguang paused slightly, stopped at the door and took a look before leaving.
Yan Wei glanced back at him, sneered and said, "Did you see that? I said yesterday that in the face of life and death, human friendship is not worth mentioning at all. It's a pity that Kong Yuwei and Lu Ya deliberately opened the door of this room yesterday to attract Ghosts, it turned out that the ghosts chose them instead."
Yan Mingguang raised his eyelids slightly, and said calmly, "Maybe you are right."
Without stopping, they moved quickly towards the well.
After Hu Ayun left from the door of Yan Wei's room, he passed other guest rooms and stopped in front of the last room at the end of the corridor.
All the other rooms are empty, but this one... has people in it.
She stopped in front of the door, held the tray in one hand, and knocked on the door three times rhythmically with the other.
"Who is it?" You Rui opened the door, "Yu Feizhou? Thank you for your concern just now, I—"
He paused.
Looking at the beautiful cook who was serving hot ginger soup in front of her, You Rui's tired and casual expression suddenly changed, and he took a step back in horror.
Hu Ayun still smiled: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"No, I'm not..."
"It's been cold these days. I was worried that the travelers would get sick, so I specially made a bowl of ginger soup. Did you drink it?"
You Rui subconsciously glanced at the steaming ginger soup, his face became more and more panicked. He staggered and took another step back, hurriedly said: "No need, no need, I won't drink."
The beautiful cook who was still smiling at first lost her face.
She gritted her teeth slightly, and her gentle smile gradually became ferocious. The steam that had covered her face suddenly dissipated, and the dark brown ginger soup in the soup bowl completely changed.
—It was a bowl of quicksilver.
Hu Ayun picked up the bowl of mercury with one hand, and stretched forward with the other, as if effortlessly, he easily held You Rui who wanted to escape.
"What are you doing!? What is this!? Is anyone there!! Help me, help me!!"
You Rui felt that he was resisting with all his strength, but the green hands holding his shoulders did not move at all, and pressed his body down bit by bit. A skinless female ghost appeared behind You Rui, her bloody hand pressed on the top of You Rui's head, and drew a crack in the shape of a "cross" on the top of his head with her bare hands.
The next moment, Hu Ayun lifted the bowl of mercury to the top of his head, with the mouth of the bowl slightly tilted.
At the last moment when the mercury poured in from the wound on the top of You Rui's head, You Rui suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a perfect way to easily peel off the human skin and flesh.
A cross wound is cut on the human scalp with a sharp instrument, and mercury pours in from the cut in the scalp, tearing the muscles and skin apart. The human skin will slough out a complete piece of human skin during the struggle and writhing of that person before death.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!-"
When Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang arrived at the mouth of the well, they bumped into Lin Zhen and Yu Feizhou who had also rushed over.
Lin Zhen played with the longbow in his hand, stood at the mouth of the well and smiled meaningfully: "Oh, why are you again, are we going to meet again at the bottom of the well this time? That's right, the dungeon is at the last moment , You don’t need to think about it and you can guess whether those skin and bone umbrellas under the well will be of any use, but Match Point, there is only one answer point—how about we fight now?”
"Lin Zhen!" Yu Feizhou grabbed Lin Zhen's hand that was about to draw the bow. "Time is too urgent. None of us know when the cook will suddenly start killing today. I don't have time for you to play!"
Lin Zhen rolled his eyes, and reluctantly put down his longbow.
Yu Feizhou walked up to Lin Zhen, sighed, and said to Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang gently: "Let's cooperate, how about it?"
Yan Wei blinked, and stood obediently behind Yan Mingguang, playing casually with the whip that Kun put on his left wrist.
Yan Mingguang said calmly: "Yes, turn off the projector."
It was not the first time for Yu Feizhou and Lin Zhen, so they naturally knew that it was because of Yan's danger.
Lin Zhen snorted and said, "Cooperation is also very fun. I didn't see how Yan Wei survived last time. This time I have to take a good look. Hey little pet, don't stare at me. I've already Turn off the projection."
Yu Feizhou smiled: "I closed it too."
Now that the four-person projection is turned off, Lin Zhen and Yu Feizhou's character in terms of promises is also trustworthy. Yan Wei did not delay, and directly untied the whip wrapped around his wrist, and took a step to the mouth of the well and went down. took a look.
He took out his gloves and put them on, and said: "Okay, the second cooperation, I won't talk nonsense, everyone knows that there are still those skin and bone umbrellas under the well that are definitely useful, and the number is roughly estimated to be five or six hundred Even more, every second of time today is precious, I don’t want us to waste time finding someone at the bottom of the well because of the different entrance.”
He poked Lin Zhen: "You, exchange for a long rope and tie it to the four of us in a row. Yan Mingguang jumps first when tied, Lin Zhenyu flies after, and I jump last. You catch me below. This way we will not be separated. After going down, use the method of finding the way last time, and go through all possible ways this time, and find all the skin bone umbrellas on other routes."
Lin Zhen folded his hands on his chest, and said with a "chi": "You want me to exchange it and I will exchange it? Why don't you fight with me and let me enjoy the pleasure of abusing food, and I will exchange it for you."
Yan Wei glanced at him.
The best way to deal with a psycho is to be more neurotic than him.
"Okay," Yan Wei said, "but I don't want to fight, I want to use unique comparisons. We don't have anything tied to our bodies, and we can't use any cushions or leverage. We just relax and fall from the well. Whoever has a high degree of disfigurement. Comparing?"
Lin Zhen: "..."
Three minutes later, Lin Zhen took out all the tools he had exchanged for the four with his own invitation letter with resentful eyes.
The other three people got ready under Yan Wei's command. Yan Wei tied the rope around his waist tightly and probed into the well again.
Afterwards, he patted the shoulder of Yan Mingguang who was about to go down first, and said in a deep voice, "Go, go down the well, we will bring all the finger bones up in the fastest way."
Yu Feizhou, who followed closely behind, was stunned: "You don't seem to have said what the fastest way is?"
Yan Wei showed him a confident smile: "You will know in a while."