Liang Fengzhi was guarding A603. Lin Xian was the first person to break into the room. He said that at the time, there was only Zhu Yueyin's mangled body inside, and Xue Zhen was nowhere to be seen.

The four of them talked. Shi Jinzhe and Shehe had gone to bed early yesterday and hadn't gone out. Liang Fengzhi exchanged information with them, informing them of Li Jun's manner and time of death.

After listening to Shi Jinzhe's explanation, he went inside and went to check on the bathroom first.

Two oversized sneakers lay by the toilet, without any bloodstains. Every now and then, as the toilet was flushed, the swirling water brought up a fishy, ​​rusty smell.

To be honest, this kind of death was indeed due to hygiene issues.

"Xue Zhen was swept away."

"Charge down?" Lin Xian exclaimed in disbelief.

How could such a small drain suck in a grown man? Wouldn't he be wrung out like a towel?

Lin Xian was utterly incredulous. She leaned closer to the wall to look for bloodstains, but after searching for a long time, she returned empty-handed. "There's no blood in the tile grout, and I don't see any signs of dismemberment... this..."

"Perhaps he was helped by an external force." Shi Jinzhe turned on a few taps, and the water was normal, not corrosive chemicals. Xue Zhen was taken away by this magical toilet.

He walked to the bedside, where Shekh had already finished examining him.

"She was killed by the man who robbed us yesterday. I smashed his bones; there are still bone fragments here."

Zhu Yueyin had many such wounds on her body. She picked out a small, sharp piece of bone, her internal organs were ruptured, and her heart was full of them.

Shi Jinzhe: "So the consequences of changing teammates are indeed very serious. It's just that the impact is not significant during the day, but you will be hunted down at night. Xue Zhen's death was aided by Li Jun. After killing Xue Zhen, she did not leave, but stayed to help the man with the three-seven parted hair kill Zhu Yueyin."

Changing teammates brings in two new targets of hatred.

The dungeon provides three chances. If any player is too greedy and wants more than they have, they can easily draw away the resentment points of six other players.

It seems like you're given a choice, but in reality, you don't. If you don't choose your initial teammates well, you've already failed halfway through the dungeon.

This is a total rip-off.

His words revealed a sense of helplessness: "You can't change your mind, you can't expose your flaws, you have to have a perfect personality, and you can only like the opposite sex. Remember these points, and you have to pretend to be the perfect couple."

“But what you pretend to be is fake, and falsehood is deception. I think that will trigger the death rule of the instance just the same.” Shekh gave a personal example. “For example, I hate deception the most. I would kill the other half first, without the instance even having to take action.”

Deceived, so I killed.

Lin Xian and Liang Fengzhi both turned their gazes to Shi Jinzhe, who said nonchalantly, "Don't look at me, I never lie."

Shekh hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping himself. He had deceived people, ghosts, and snakes before; what hadn't he deceived? Right now, he was deceiving these two people in front of him.

"Don't give me that look of complaint, it'll hurt me." Shi Jinzhe covered her eyes, trying to hide his embarrassment. "Don't think about that. Let's go see the other five people."

As he reached the door, he remembered to ask, "By the way, did you find any skill cards when you searched this house?"

Lin Xian shook her head: "No, only a few props."

There isn't one.

Shi Jinzhe couldn't help but ponder, "This round of dungeons won't drop a single skill card, will it?"

Shekh wore a cold expression. "It's normal for the system to be so stingy. When we were doing the Slander dungeon, we speculated that it was trying to harvest more skill cards. The lack of drops might be because there aren't enough cards in the skill pool, so it needs to recycle and distribute them to new players. That's why there are so many in this dungeon..."

After thinking for a while, she said, "An intern who knows nothing? In short, the fact that so many inexperienced people appear in a level 50 dungeon means their abilities don't match, and there's something wrong with them."

Shi Jinzhe: "Hmm, that's possible."

Some people have more than one skill card; he, for example, will switch skill cards at any time to deal with different situations.

For example, all six people who survived the Block City dungeon have dual card slots, so the number of skill cards they have will only be more.

Those veteran players who have been playing the game for years must have backup skills. The reason for not dropping skill cards is to prevent them from acquiring more skills.

Thinking about it this way, it's not that the drop rate of disqualified cards in the beginner skill pool has increased, but rather that all the cards have already been drawn.

So how many new players did the system bring into the dungeon?

Shi Jinzhe calmly concluded, "The number of copies is growing rapidly."

Shech lowered his eyelashes. "I really hate games."

With the system's ability to squeeze resources, it will certainly maximize the benefits of those who are capable.

They arrived at the door of the second room where a player had died. Before they could even open the door, Teacher Yu came out of another room.

"My former teammates are inside. No need to look. They're dead."

Teacher Yu looked much more haggard and spoke weakly. "Last night we wanted to be the first to pick up the props, and then my teammate was attacked when he opened the door. It was too dark at the time, and I didn't see what it was, but I remember that the smell of blood was very strong."

He rubbed his temples. "My teammate died on the spot. I ran into another group of people. They didn't escape, and both of them died. During the escape, I discovered that the body on the seventh floor was gone."

Shi Jinzhe: "So you've reorganized your teammates now?"

"Yes, I reteamed with another player who lost a teammate." Teacher Yu's clothes were half red, and her eyes were pleading as she looked at Shi Jinzhe.

"What else do you want to know? My teammates and I can tell you everything." He opened the door and invited the four of them inside.

Inside sat a woman, her clothes dripping with blood, bandaging her left arm. Bloody footprints were scattered all over the room, a testament to the terror of the previous night.

Teacher Yu introduced, "That's Xiao Yin, my new teammate."

Shi Jinzhe didn't enter the room, but only glanced around and saw a familiar men's suit on the back of the sofa.

It was the same clothes Gu Ping wore yesterday when he fed Xiao Zheng crabs.