A full-level scholar is conferred a god in a survival game

Chapter 10 Chen Zhong's Death
Qiao Yan was stunned for a moment, looked at Cheng Yang, and Cheng Yang continued: "Since we came to this world, we have never felt hunger or thirst. Our identity in this game is player NPC, so, NPCs don't need water and food to nourish them."

Cheng Yang paused, and continued to analyze: "Besides, in such a strange environment, everyone is tense, how can normal people eat weird food here because of greed?"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yang raised his hand, shook the bread in his hand, and said, "I admit, I'm greedy." While speaking, Cheng Yang took a bite of the bread, and happened to bite into the sandwich cream filling in the middle of the bread , perhaps because the stuffing was too full, and his mouth felt a little greasy after eating it, Cheng Yang frowned, and said with some disgust: "Tsk, it's really unpalatable."

Then, the poor bread was thrown on the bedside table.

Qiao Yan: ".Then, don't you care about Uncle Chen Zhong's place?" Cheng Yang opened a bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and shook his head: "I can't control it. I can't get involved with him just because he is alone. and the lives of others?"

Qiao Yan was silent, Cheng Yang was right, although she didn't want to see an accident with an honest and honest uncle like Chen Zhong, she could and couldn't lose the big because of a small one.

At this moment, the sky was completely dark, and the windows in the room were covered by thick curtains. Cheng Yang opened a corner of the curtains, and it was pitch black outside the window, without stars or moon.

The room was a bit shady, Cheng Yang pulled off the quilt on the bed, and lay down together with Qiao Yan, but he didn't intend to sleep at all.

The two of them sat quietly like this for an unknown how long. When Cheng Yang turned his head, he saw Qiao Yan beside him propping his head and nodding, so he smiled slightly, raised his hand and patted her back, softly coaxing: "Go to sleep for a while."

Accompanied by Cheng Yang's soft voice to lull him to sleep, Qiao Yan just fell asleep.

By the time Qiao Yan woke up again, the sky had already become misty. With that little light, Qiao Yan looked at Cheng Yang, only to see Cheng Yang looking at what he was holding in his hand with a smile on his face. Look, you can still see the excited light in her eyes.

It was a little weird to see such a scene in the morning.Qiao Yan was so frightened that he woke up on the spot.

"Yangyangyang, are you okay?" Qiao Yan hesitated and touched Cheng Yang's arm. "You're awake!" Cheng Yang turned his head, looked at Qiao Yan with a smile, then spread his palms, and said to Qiao Yan with excitement in his voice, "Look!"

On Cheng Yang's palm, a golden key and a small golden leaf were lying there quietly.

"What is this?" Qiao Yan was very surprised. "It's the key and the leaf given by the snake." Cheng Yang said.

"Snake?" Qiao Yan frowned tightly, and looked at Cheng Yang in confusion, "What snake? Where did the snake come from?"

"Do you still remember the story of "Three Snake Leaves" that Chu Chu asked me to tell her?" Cheng Yang nodded, slightly curling his lips.

Qiao Yan seemed to have suddenly realized, approached Cheng Yang and lowered his voice, whispering in her ear, "You mean?"

She paused, then frowned again: "But who is the person to save?"

"On the third floor." Cheng Yang said without thinking.

"But didn't the master warn us not to let us approach the third floor, and, didn't you agree then?" Qiao Yan continued to ask.

"When I was in school, I promised the teacher that I would do my homework well, but I didn't do my homework in the end." Cheng Yang tilted his head, resting his chin on his right hand.

Qiao Yan: "."

"Although, big brother, if you don't do your homework, you can beat the first grader in the second grade by a few streets, so don't use this kind of thing as an example? You are too good, and I am getting more and more self-closing; what's more, Boss, these two things are not on the same level at all, okay? The teacher won’t do anything to you if you don’t do your homework, but if you go to the third floor and the male owner finds out, who knows if he will do something"

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger cub." Cheng Yang chuckled, "I'm curious, what is the third member of the family of three mentioned on the wooden board hanging on the apartment door at the beginning."

Cheng Yang let out a snort in his throat: "I think I'm about to solve this puzzle."

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The time running in this world is different from that in the real world. There is a small alarm clock in each guest room. The host told me when he left that he will cook two meals a day at eleven in the morning. Therefore, guests must arrive at the restaurant between 10:30 and 05:30 in the morning and between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] in the afternoon to prepare for dinner.

Before Cheng Yang and Qiao Yan went out, they heard a scream in the corridor.

"Ah! Dead!" It was Qin Ruyi's voice.

Cheng Yang opened the door of the room and walked out with Qiao Yan, only to see everyone gathered around the door of Chen Zhong's room.

"What happened?" Qiao Yan asked.

Perhaps it was because Cheng Yang's performance yesterday left a deep impression on everyone, so when they saw Cheng Yang walking towards this side, everyone automatically moved out of the way.

In Chen Zhong's room, there was a strong smell of blood.

Chen Zhong was lying on the bed, already lifeless. His abdomen seemed to be cut open from the inside by something, with the flesh turned outward.

His mouth was sewn up by someone with a needle and thread, his eyes were wide open, and the pain of the moment before death still remained in his eyes.

The white sheets had already been soaked with blood, and the dark red blood spread to the door and had dried up.

Qin Ruyi on the side of "vomit" endured it for a long time with a pale face, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and bowed and retched.

Cheng Yang raised his left hand and looked at the black bracelet on his left wrist. Last night, the notification sound on his wrist kept ringing. Fortunately, although the bracelet is a bit ugly and has less functions, it still has a silent mode, so Cheng Yang Yang then turned off the beep.At this moment, the blood-red writing on the bracelet clearly recorded——

"Number of Players 170/200"

In just one day, thirty people were killed.

Everyone's faces were not very good, especially at this moment when they witnessed Chen Zhong's tragic death.

"Sister Yang, what should we do now?" Ding Qi looked at Cheng Yang with some helplessness.

"You wait here, I'll come back as soon as I go." After Cheng Yang finished speaking, he turned and walked downstairs.

The host was preparing lunch in the kitchen at the moment. When he saw Cheng Yang standing at the door of the kitchen, he was slightly taken aback, and then smiled gently: "Dear guest, did you sleep well last night? Lunch will be ready soon, guest Please move to the restaurant and wait."

"My honorable host." Cheng Yang smiled and said, "I slept fairly well last night, but there is no need to worry about lunch now. Please, honorable host, go to the second floor to have a look. Something happened to one of my companions."

The host followed Cheng Yang to the second floor, and everyone who was still crying or discussing in low voices fell silent after seeing the host.

The male host passed the crowd and walked into Chen Zhong's room, as if checking Chen Zhong's body again.

"Yangyang, why did you find the host?" Qiao Yan asked in a low voice. "Yes, sister Yang." Ding Qi also asked Cheng Yang very puzzled.

(End of this chapter)