"Don't worry, you can stay here first. We will send people to check the outside world every day to prevent any monsters from appearing."
Yu Qirong smiled and nodded, then closed the door.
The people here are harmonious and friendly. They will take in anyone who is not aggressive. Perhaps in their minds, the people here have been abandoned by the Lord God and the system, so they have the idea of uniting.
Yu Qirong walked to the bed, poured out all the props in the warehouse, and then checked their functions one by one.
The props obtained in completing these missions were of little use. Perhaps because the time core was swallowed, the power of the props was weakened a lot.
The only thing that was somewhat useful... Yu Qirong cast his gaze towards a round white ball on the bed.
Rebirth.
Yu Qirong pinched the crater on the moon, picked it up, and took out the bead from his pocket.
The beads were crystal clear, emitting a faint rainbow light in Yu Qirong's hand, and looked somewhat holy.
Yu Qirong placed the bead in the pit of the dead, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you recognize this thing?"
Since everything can be repaired after rebirth, of course we should also know everything. This is only natural.
After a while, in Yu Qirong's expectant eyes, he passed away... without moving at all, without spitting out a piece of paper, as if he was dead.
Yu Qirong sneered: "I don't know if Wangsheng can repair his own functions."
As he spoke, he placed his hand on Wangsheng. As soon as he exerted force with his fingers, a white piece of paper floated down. Yu Qirong lowered his eyes and looked at the black words on the white paper on the ground:
"Ahhh! Stop! I can repair props, but the thing you put there is not damaged, and it is not a prop. I really can't do anything!"
Three exclamation marks in a row express the injustice in the tone of the deceased.
Yu Qirong narrowed his eyes and continued to ask: "If it's not a prop, then what is it?"
This time the note came out much faster.
"It's the original energy of the world!! Don't ask me anymore, I don't know anything else qaq"
"..." Yu Qirong withdrew his hand and held the bead back in his hand.
In the next few copies, he found out something about the core of time, and even swallowed a lot of the mess. But the world's original energy is...
There was a sudden commotion outside the door. Yu Qirong put the beads back into his pocket, put away the things on the bed, then walked to the door and quietly opened a crack.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened a small gap, Yu Qirong looked at the girl outside the door.
Yu Qirong: “…” It seems that this skill has not been fully practiced yet.
The little girl first looked at his unusual hair color, then looked at his eye color, with a look of surprise in her eyes: "Are you new here... um, a player or an NPC?"
Yu Qirong then opened all the doors and leaned against the door frame, "Player."
He glanced at the scene outside the door. People kept coming out of their rooms and running in the other direction, as if they were running for their lives.
"What is this doing?"
"Another new world is about to merge. We don't know what kind of monsters will appear this time. I advise you to follow us quickly." The little girl seemed to react finally, with an anxious look on her face.
There was no point in talking any more, so Yu Qirong had no choice but to close the door and run out with the group.
This underground tunnel was dark and damp, and conflicts were likely to arise when people were crowded together. Yu Qirong was squeezed in the middle of the crowd and was almost suffocated.
The people in front were shouting, "The door can't be opened, those behind please move back!"
The people at the back couldn't hear anything either, they just kept pushing forward, and when they reached the middle, they were swept away by the crowd.
With his great strength, Yu Qirong squeezed his way through the crowd and walked to the front. When he saw the old man who took him in, he asked, "What's wrong?"
"This door was originally locked to prevent other things from coming in. The person who holds the key should still be at the back..." The old man's eyes lit up when he saw Yu Qirong: "Didn't you say that you are naturally strong? Why don't you try it?"
Yu Qirong didn't say anything. He just reached out and put the lock in his palm and looked at it carefully.
This lock is a very simple U-shaped lock, but that's why it's troublesome. The middle chain is wrapped in a green silicone sleeve and is difficult to twist off, so you can only find a sharp tool to cut it off.
Yu Qirong thought of Tang Xingfei's short blade. That thing looked sharp and could definitely cut through iron like hair, so this thing was naturally no problem for her.
There was only one problem, and that was that Tang Xingfei himself was not there.
He sighed softly. He couldn't erase Tang Xingfei from his mind for a while. After all, they kissed this time...
Yu Qirong couldn't help but blush a little, thinking of the entanglement between lips and tongues, she felt the sound of water in her ears, disturbing her peace.
Seeing Yu Qirong like this, the old man thought that he couldn't do anything with this thing, so he just sighed and said, "It will be ok if the person who is in charge of the key arrives."
"People at the back, stop pushing! The door in front is locked and can't be opened! Make way for Xiao Wang who has the key!" Even if the old man shouted loudly, in the crowded underground tunnel, his voice would be immediately absorbed by the damp walls and could not be heard far away, and few people could hear it clearly.
Yu Qirong collected his attention, his eyes passed over the heads of the people near him, and finally stopped on an artistic man with a small braid and many black hairpins on his head.
"Borrow it for a while and return it later." Yu Qirong said, and took a black hairpin from the man's head. He lowered his hand to the keyhole and pressed the black hairpin in.
The person whose hairpin was suddenly taken off subconsciously covered the painful part and turned around to argue when she was surprised to see Yu Qirong twist his wrist and the lock opened.
The old man was stunned: "You still have this skill?"
Yu Qirong returned the hairpin to the man with a shy smile on her face: "I've heard of it but never tried it. I didn't expect it to be successful all of a sudden."
Thanks to the fact that he reads a lot of books, in addition to some university textbooks, he also read a lot of miscellaneous books, and there happened to be one that talked about this.
The door was opened and a crowd of people rushed out like a bursting dam. Yu Qirong, on the other hand, walked slowly in the corner at the side, putting his hands in his pockets, and overheard quite a few people's discussions.
"What world has been melted this time?"
"Who knows, maybe another high-level dungeon has crashed - really, they dump garbage here every day."
"I heard they were zombies... I never thought that I'd never entered a few high-level dungeons before, but now that I'm exiled, I see them every day."
"It's okay. As long as we can hide for one day, the monsters will disappear on their own. Come on!"
"I really don't know why every time a high-level dungeon crashes, monsters come first, followed by a group of non-aggressive NPCs... Do they still prioritize monsters over there?"
…
Yu Qirong stopped, paused for a few seconds, and started walking in the opposite direction.
His idea might be a little too common sense, but what if?
His former classmates were sometimes affected by the black fog, or maybe... maybe those monsters were also ordinary NPCs affected by the black fog?
Amid the surging crowd, Yu Qirong's walking against the flow did not attract attention, but if he did not follow the crowd, he would easily bump into others, so he had to walk sideways and slowly.
Fortunately, the others walked fast, and soon there was no one in front of Yu Qirong. He quickened his pace and walked to the bottom of the ladder, climbed up, and imitated the man to open the manhole cover -
This time he learned his lesson and decided not to make the gap any wider. It was only a short millimeter, and he had to squint one eye to look out.
It was just because the gap he opened was too small and the viewing angle was too low, so there wasn't much that could be seen, just two legs.
The shape of those legs is quite good, and it can be seen that they are regularly exercised. Even under the clothes, they can still be seen to be slender and strong.
But is this the monster everyone is talking about? It doesn't look like one.
Yu Qirong was thinking wildly in his mind, but he found that the pair of legs were getting closer and closer to him, and finally stopped in front of him, bending the knees and half-kneeling.
"?" No way, this could be discovered? Yu Qirong couldn't even see the other side clearly, how could this be discovered!
Yu Qirong stubbornly stopped where he was, like an ostrich with its head buried in the soil, and kept hypnotizing himself in his heart: This "monster must be just a coincidence. If he moves, he will expose his target instead, and the gain will outweigh the loss."
The manhole cover he was holding in his hand lightened, ruthlessly shattering Yu Qirong's inner fantasy. He clenched his other hand into a fist, intending to punch this shortsighted monster.
But when he saw the front of the monster, Yu Qirong's movements slowed down.
Tang Xingfei knelt on one knee, moved the manhole cover a little with both hands, and then looked down at him from a high angle. The deep sea in his eyes was so quiet and mysterious that it was impossible to analyze what he was thinking.
Yu Qirong was stunned, thinking it was an illusion, a superpower possessed by monsters in some advanced dungeon.
Tang Xingfei immediately lowered his head and said in a tone of admitting his mistake: "I had no choice but to put you here. Only in this place where the Lord God cannot monitor us can we do our work freely... Of course, if you regard this as betrayal, I am willing to accept the punishment."
After saying this, he pursed his lips, looking as if he was waiting for Yu Qirong's decision.
Yu Qirong was silent for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand to him: "Pull me up first."
Tang Xingfei took Yu Qirong's hand and pulled him out of the well. Yu Qirong brushed off the dust on his clothes and looked around at the environment. He didn't see any zombies or other monsters.
Tang Xingfei saw what he was doing and explained, "I have suppressed all the monsters released this time on the other side of the city. After tomorrow, when the black fog on them dissipates, they will naturally recover."
Yu Qirong looked back at Tang Xingfei. It seemed that it was really what he thought. He took two steps towards Tang Xingfei and stopped when there was half an arm's length between them.
He put his hand on Tang Xingfei's neck. With just a little force, he could feel the beating pulse and warm body temperature under his palm. Tang Xingfei did not struggle at all and let him strangle his throat.
Yu Qirong smiled, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes, but his voice was as sweet as honey: "What did the Lord God send you here for this time? ... Answer seriously, or I will kill you immediately."
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