Chapter 60 Safe Hotel [20]

The same beating heart as yesterday was placed on the white jade clean plate, and they were spread out on the table, and there were ten plates of beating hearts that kept beating.

The innkeeper was sitting at the main seat, with a gentle smile on his face, his eyes turned around on the white jade plate on the table, as if he hadn't noticed the fact that there were already many fewer guests.

The boss casually shook the cane in his hand, "This ingredient is usually very precious, but I am surprised that the ingredients are so abundant these days when you come to the hotel."

The people at the table did not answer.

Yan Qing still chose yesterday's relatively middle and rear position, and it happened that a plate was placed in front of her right now, the girl stared at the beating heart in front of her, her nose shrugged slightly.

Excluding Lin Ke who was suspended animation, there were exactly ten players who died last night.

There are ten plates of hearts in front of him.

The 'raw material' in the mouth of the boss...

"Ingredients are precious, and we can't share them with each other." The boss smiled, and the clean and tidy white suit without a trace of wrinkles made him look like an ancient noble in the middle ages, "Well, everyone depends on luck. Whose is it."

Everyone was restless for a moment.

If these words were put yesterday, they would only desperately push this 'luck' to others.

But yesterday, all of them watched Nightingale give the plate of heart to the delicate little girl with the buff. It wasn't an ingredient, it was a prop.

In the dungeon, props are like a second life that players can grab.

There is no healing in the dungeon, and the original injury will slowly heal only after the whole dungeon is over. Even if you have only your last breath left, as long as you last until the dungeon is over, you can leave alive and well.

The beating heart of suspicious origin in front of him, although everyone knew that this heart was most likely poached from the player who talked and laughed with them yesterday, but it was a prop.

"...Little sister, you have already got the props, so don't rob us."

A middle-aged man sitting next to Yan Qing said to her in a low voice, his tone full of warnings.

If Nightingale hadn't delivered the props to Yan Qing almost directly yesterday, players who had a little knowledge of the situation would know that Nightingale was moody, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her a lunatic.

Otherwise, they would have already scrambled for props.

There is no rule mentioned that players cannot kill each other.

Yan Qing bowed her head obediently, did not speak, but slowly took off the hand that was originally on the table, with her lips bent, looking soft and weak.

When the middle-aged man saw this, his expression relaxed for a moment.

He didn't really think that this little girl who looked so fragile could be snatched from him, but Nightingale obviously showed a little kindness to the little girl, and was afraid that if she did something, Nightingale would go crazy.

Beautiful and crazy, yet powerful, Nightingale is no good.

Yan Qing pursed her lips and said nothing, she slowly raised her eyes to look at the plate facing her.

Same, living heart beating just like yesterday.

If there is any difference, it is that there is no strange fragrance of yesterday's heart.

The ones in front of me have no smell at all.

"Are you really not going to grab it?"

Suddenly, a boy's voice came from the ear.

Yan Qing looked sideways slightly. In the entire dungeon, the only one she was quite familiar with was Lin Shushu, but this time Lin Shushu didn't sit next to her, but Lin Ke sat over.

With a smile on Lin Ke's lips, he repeated: "Are you really not going to grab it? Props, who would think there are too many props."

Yan Qing withdrew her gaze, looked at the plate in front of her, and said in a flat tone, "Props? I don't think so."

The boss sitting in the chief seat had an irresistible smile on his face. His hand hanging beside the chair tightly grasped his cane, his expression seemed a bit interested, and his body trembled slightly because of excitement.

—— "Then, from now on, the guests can get the ingredients by themselves."

This sentence is like a sign.

The players who were all sitting on the chairs eager to try stood up in an instant, grasping the white jade plate closest to them with quick eyes and hands.

"This is what I got first!"

The player beside him sneered: "Whoever gets it is the one who gets it."

There was a loud bang, the sound of the body of the player being knocked into the air hitting the wall.

Most of the players left in the restaurant went out last night to investigate clues. If they dared to go out on a dangerous night, the players left behind already had certain means of self-protection.

Yan Qing shrank back calmly and moved the chair back.

She really didn't intend to participate in the snatching.

What's more, with the battle situation in front of her, she couldn't help her to do anything.

The girl turned her head slowly, and saw Lin Ke who was still asking her "Why didn't you grab the props?" sitting on the ground, watching the scramble in front of him with great interest, without any intention of doing anything.

"You don't want to grab it?" Yan Qing imitated Lin Ke's tone just now, "That's a prop."

Lin Ke smiled, "I don't think the dungeon NPC will be so kind. It's fine to give out one item, but now ten items are given out at once. Who would want the player to break his dungeon so much?"

Yan Qing nodded slightly and did not reply. Her gaze passed through Lin Ke and landed on Nightingale not far away. Nightingale and the two girls beside her didn't move, but they didn't stop them too much.

The girl's eyes turned around, and she continued to move her chair back, away from the battlefield.

Lin Ke seemed to be inexplicably interested. He moved a little closer and asked curiously, "I heard from Lin Shushu that your first dungeon was with Brother Shi?"

Yan Qing nodded.

"It's so strange. Brother Shi has never brought anyone a dungeon, and he seldom cooperates." Lin Ke was thoughtful, "Could it be that the bosses prefer this kind of weak little girl?"

Yan Qing tilted her head to think for two seconds, she pondered for a while, "Brother Shi said he wanted to make a deal with me."

"Trading? You?" Lin Ke's expression became even weirder. "You are a newcomer, what did Brother Shi trade with you? Oh..."

When it came to the end, Lin Ke seemed to have thought of something, and he drew his tone silently, as if he had thought of something.

With this look on his face, he thought of something he shouldn't have thought of.

Yan Qing sighed, "It's props. Brother Shi asked me to give him the props in the lottery box. In exchange, Brother Shi also gave me the props."

The girl showed Lin Ke the red string tied around her thin white wrist, against which there was a small jade skull-shaped bauble.

"...The Jade Skull is indeed an item of Brother Shi." Lin Ke pursed his lips, "But what good item can I get in the newcomer dungeon draw box? I was so lucky that I got a B-level item."

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