Ouyang Qianjin woke up.
I was woken up by hunger.
It was pretty good after working hard all night yesterday.
As for the gunshot, since it was an internal conflict, Ouyang Qianjin didn't hear it at all.
Even if she heard it, it wouldn't have much to do with her.
The first thing she did after getting up was to look at her pink mouse watch.
Six o'clock in the afternoon.
If I calculate the time, I actually slept for almost 10 hours straight!!!
"How long has it been since I slept this soundly?"
Ouyang Qianjin murmured, seemingly asking no one in particular.
You should know that she used to wake up every two or three hours while sleeping.
This doesn't mean her illness causes pain that wakes her up.
Rather, it's a state of insomnia caused by anxiety and unease stemming from a lack of security.
But things are different now.
Having a skeleton by her side who is absolutely loyal to her gives her a great sense of security.
sick?
ah!
She had long since come to terms with that thing; if this mysterious thing could heal her, that would be for the best.
If that doesn't work, she should at least make the most of the remaining time she has left to do justice to her life, right?
Get up, then wash up with the help of the skeleton, and then eat.
After finishing all this, Ouyang Qianjin immediately set off.
He then inspected the area around the hospital building again, wearing the skull of his subordinate.
Only after finding that no one had come in or was observing from the outside did they feel safe enough to go to the fifth floor to fight monsters.
Having reached level 10 and enjoyed double the pleasure, Ouyang Qianjin was completely unstoppable.
It's like having divine assistance when clearing monsters.
Areas above the fourth floor are generally guarded by one or even several priests.
But for Ouyang Qianjin, who now has 26 skeletons, it's just a matter of a little effort and time.
Moreover, this time, after careful consideration, she did not adopt the 'sustainable, short-sighted' approach she used on the fourth floor.
After all, I was in a hurry to reach level 10 as quickly as possible.
If that method is used in the future, there may be a situation where there are no corpses to use as a medium when reaching level 17.
Therefore, this time, Ouyang Qianjin adopted the tactic of throwing while hitting.
When a drow dies, she has the skeletons drag its corpse out and throw it down.
Drow priests cannot be resurrected unless there is a corpse.
Um.
This can also be considered another way of applying the principle of "cutting off the fuel supply from under the pot".
It's just a little more troublesome, takes a bit more time, and is somewhat inefficient.
But there's still a long way to go.
Ouyang Qianjin was not in a hurry.
Playing one or two layers a day is enough to relieve boredom.
You're already level 10, why bother pushing yourself so hard?
And so, for the next two days, Ouyang Qianjin 'visited' the Zhuoers' territory upstairs as if she were playing a game.
The number of corpses downstairs kept piling up.
The obstacles on both sides were piled up higher and higher.
Although it still didn't meet Ouyang Qianjin's requirement of four or five meters, or even five or six meters.
But it is growing slowly.
Two days later.
October 31st.
That day, Ouyang Qianjin did not go to grind monsters after getting up as usual.
Instead, they prepared a hot pot meal.
Unlike the hot pot I made a few days ago using a self-heating pot as the base, this one was made according to a recipe I found in the building that looked quite old and had yellowed pages.
Although the cafeteria is not a vegetable market.
Fortunately, there was a lot of seasoning and oil stored inside, so Ouyang Qianjin wasn't completely at a loss.
This hot pot meal marked the first time she had ever cooked for herself.
Although he was still controlling the skeleton to cook on the stove.
But we shouldn't delve too deeply into these details.
Another unprecedented thing is that the lights in the cafeteria were actually on tonight.
The lights were on so brightly that even with those obstacles in the way, Li Mu and the others in the cafeteria of the administration building across the street could see them.
"What kind of mischief is that brat up to now..."
Seeing this, Li Mu muttered a couple of things and then closed his eyes, hugging Zhang Xingyi and Jiang Hong as he continued to sleep.
He was tired after a few days.
During the day, you have to organize people to kill monsters and level up; at night, you have to appease your brothers' wives.
He also knew about Ouyang Qianjin's side of things.
Although he was thinking about killing the other person all the time.
But Ouyang Qianjin's skeleton can be seen moving around every day.
Finally, I realized that as long as I didn't provoke her, she wouldn't come over.
Let's all live in peace, forget each other, and go our separate ways.
So I didn't pay too much attention to it.
At this time.
Ouyang Qianjin squinted, a smile on her face, and sat cross-legged in front of a low table, with two cushions under her bottom.
On the table was a hot pot, a small strawberry cake with only three strawberries on it, and some small plates with only a little food.
Four or five candles were lit on the edge of the table.
The skeletons stood on either side of the low table.
The whole 'dinner party' looked so serious and formal...
'Click'
'Click'
'Click'
'bite'!
When the hands on the pink watch pointed to exactly twelve o'clock, Ouyang Qianjin slightly opened her mouth and blew out the candles.
today.
November 1st is Ouyang Qianjin's 18th birthday.
If things had gone according to plan, she should have celebrated her birthday in the hospital ward and then officially become the chairman of the Ouyang Group.
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