This is blatantly asking her for spirit coins! Yan Qing smiled and took out 10,000 spirit coins, placing them in her hand.
Mu Zihan's expression softened instantly. "Since you're so sincere, I won't beat around the bush with you."
As she spoke, she reached into her chest and pulled a transparent plastic bag out of a mass of flesh and blood.
The bag was filled with a stack of photos.
Yan Qing didn't reach out to take it; the blood, flesh, and slime on the bag could corrode her body.
Seeing that she hadn't fallen for the trick, Mu Zihan chuckled. She found a towel, carefully wiped away the dirt, and then handed the bag back to her.
When Yan Qing opened it, she found it was a secretly taken photo.
Finally, we saw Zhang Nana's face. It turns out, she really does have such a beautiful face that God seems to favor!
In the photo, a girl in a long green dress with waist-length hair seems to be talking to someone. Her exquisitely beautiful face is flawless; no wonder Yu Lele is so jealous.
The following photos are numerous, all candid shots of Zhang Nana's daily life taken from various angles. The last few even include photos of Zhang Nana changing clothes.
Of course, there were also a few candid photos taken in Yu Lele and Meng Fan's room. However, there seem to be far fewer of them.
Yan Qing glanced at Mu Zihan, who was diligently counting money, and said with a forced smile, "You're quite capable, aren't you!"
After receiving the money, Mu Zihan seemed much more lively. "You flatter me. That's all I can do to help you."
"Do you know how Peng Yu died?" Yan Qing asked casually.
Mu Zihan shook her head. "I only know where he is now, but I can't say."
"That damn rule again!" Yan Qing was furious. The truth was right in front of her, and she was just one step away from it.
But she got stuck here.
After leaving Mu Zihan's room, she went back to her room to attend class.
This time, the chubby teacher didn't teach them to read; instead, he started telling them stories.
The content is also very simple, almost all at the knowledge level of elementary school students, ranging from pulling up seedlings to help them grow to the farmer and the snake, from standing in the snow outside Cheng Men's door to the darkness under the lamp, and finally ending with Mencius' mother moving three times and Jing Ke's assassination attempt on the King of Qin.
In short, the two-hour course was utterly devoid of any educational value.
Yan Qing got up to rest for a while, but suddenly felt dizzy and her limbs suddenly lost strength, almost causing her to lose her balance.
The next moment, she immediately remembered a piece of common sense from the original book, "The End of the World," which she had almost forgotten.
All dungeons have time limits, with higher-level dungeons having more lenient time limits. Therefore, it's crucial to manage your time wisely.
Yan Qing remembered that it had been three days since she entered the "Girls' Dormitory" instance.
The maximum time to clear a one-star dungeon is five days. The longer adventurers stay, the greater the risk of being contaminated by the dungeon.
Her physical condition is now deteriorating, which is due to the negative effects of the dungeon.
No, she can't delay any longer; she needs to break through the barrier as soon as possible and get out!
It is said that a crisis is the best inspiration for people. Yan Qing suddenly thought of that pointless Chinese class that afternoon.
That's right, it's the darkest place under the lamp! How come she didn't think of that?
Could this be the real clue?
Yan Qing decided to look at the photos again more carefully. Since Mu Zihan had specifically given them to her, they must be valuable.
She was misled by her own thinking, focusing solely on Zhang Nana's photos. Perhaps the real clues were those photos that seemed unrelated to Zhang Nana.
She looked at it very carefully this time, focusing on comparing the three rooms with her memory, not letting go of any clue.
Sure enough, this time she was on the right track.
Most of the photos of Mu Zihan are of Zhang Nana, with only three photos showing her room.
Of these three photos, one caught her attention.
It was a photo of the princess bed taken from below, and you could clearly see specks of black blood in a corner under the bed.
It looks like it has been dry for a long time.
At first glance, this bed looks like the luxurious princess bed in Zhang Nana's purple room. But upon closer inspection, you can see that there are slight flaws in the bedposts.
—This should be Meng Fan's bed.
Yan Qing still remembers that high-quality replica room on Pinduoduo, which was a direct copy of her own purple room.
As for the missing wooden desk, Yan Qing guessed that Meng Fan probably wouldn't be interested in it.
And so, she finally found the answer in her heart.
She went straight to Meng Fan and said, "I know where Peng Yu is."
Meng Fan immediately became excited. She ripped off her entire face, revealing two rows of teeth that had turned black.
"Tell me quickly, where is he?"
Yan Qing picked up a fruit knife from the dining table and walked into Meng Fan's yellow room.
In the room, the huge, classic princess bed looked particularly out of place.
Yan Qing lifted the bed sheet, revealing the thick mattress underneath.
The next moment, she plunged the knife into the mattress and slashed it down forcefully.
Accompanied by a pungent odor, a highly decomposed corpse was revealed.
The body was vaguely recognizable as belonging to a short-haired man, whose short-sleeved shirt and shorts were clearly visible.
"ah--!!!"
Meng Fan suddenly screamed, clutching her head. Her voice quickly attracted the attention of the people in the other two rooms.
Mu Zihan arrived the fastest. Yan Qing saw her sitting by the door with a half-smile on her face.
Yu Lele appeared very calm, not at all like someone who had suddenly seen a strange corpse.
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