Chapter 146 He Doesn’t Want to Eat This, He Wants to Eat That

：Damn! The boss has already appeared on the third floor!

：Is the boss starting from the third floor tonight?

：Luckily, our teacher Gu reacted quickly, otherwise it would have been a disaster.

：I told them that these high-level players should not just think about wandering around all day! Didn't they almost crash?

：They should be looking for a way to leave early? I always suspect that hiding in this dungeon every day is not a solution.

：It's already the second day, as long as they survive another day and two nights (including tonight)!

：It's okay, there are still five people alive, which is much better than expected.

：What's good? Xi Li died, Yan Lingqing went crazy, and I feel that the remaining Yang Huan is not mentally normal. He has some paranoia.

：Luckily, Gu, You and Zheng are more experienced and are still normal now.

：The one in front, do you think they are normal now? They are just going crazy steadily.

：Fuck! Sister Youyou and Xi Li are facing each other head-on!

：If it happened to someone else, I wouldn't believe it. But if it happened to You Xueshan, I have to believe it...

：Where's Erchui? The other high-level players are fighting wits and courage with the monsters, what is he doing?

：He is thinking about other people's small cakes.

：？ ？ ？ Is Erchui not in good shape? If it was the usual, wouldn't he have pressed the boss to the ground and beat him?

：I can't believe that the fighting scenes in this copy have always been in charge of the two of Jiuding.

：Is Zheng Xun a bit of a loser? Since entering this copy, he has been thinking about eating this or yelling about eating that.

：My Erchui is still growing, what's wrong with eating a little? I didn't eat your rice!

：I'm anxious, anxious, Xun fans are anxious again!

：A passerby. I can only say that Zheng Xun is lucky. He met the boss yesterday, but was attracted away by Yang Huan. Today, Gu Xiuqi and You Xueshan shared the firepower. Besides, hasn't he been looking for clues?

: Look, look! Erchui seems to have discovered something!

Among the five perspectives in the live broadcast room, Zheng Xun's perspective is still the most popular.

Following Zheng Xun's footsteps, the audience saw the layout of Room 103, and then saw the photo album on the sofa chair.

The cover of the photo album is made of wood, which looks valuable and has a good texture.

Because it was placed upright against the armrest of the sofa chair, no one noticed its existence at first.

Now Zheng Xun picked it up and illuminated it with the light of his mobile phone flashlight.

He sat on the sofa chair, put the photo album on his legs, and was about to turn to the first page.

Zizi--

The live broadcast screen suddenly flashed twice, and then the audience could not see the scene from Zheng Xun's perspective at all.

: What happened? ? Suddenly there was no signal? ? ?

: So strange, this time is too accurate.

: Damn! It's the critical moment, come on? ?

: What on earth is on that photo album! ! I'm so curious! !

: Can we wait until the dungeon is over to interrogate Erchui and ask him what he saw in the album?

: Forget it. Erchui is so cunning. Can he tell the truth?

: At most, he can say "What is an album?"

: Look at what you said, as if people can really come out.

: I hope Erchui is okay.

Zheng Xun didn't know what the barrage was discussing. In front of him, this album attracted his attention more.

He opened the album.

He didn't have much hope, but what he didn't expect was that there were actually photos in this album.

And they were all about him.

Not all ages, he roughly flipped through them from front to back, and there were probably only photos of him after he was 8 or 9 years old, and before 17 or 18 years old, this age range.

He couldn't judge very accurately, because he himself had no impression of the scenes in these photos.

This was not a place where he had lived before, and he didn't have any memory of these.

In most cases, the person in the photo was only himself. Sometimes he looked at the camera, sometimes he didn't.

This means that some of these photos were taken with his knowledge, and some were probably just taken from behind or from the side while walking. There are several such back and side faces.

As for the scenes of the photos, most of them were taken in the ward, the hospital corridor, the small garden of the hospital, and the hospital gate.

If he guessed correctly, this hospital was the Seventh Hospital.

He was wearing a hospital gown, with a bright smile, a kind of sunshine that ignored his illness.

It can be seen that the person in the photo is very close to the person who took the photo.

Every moment recorded by the camera looks good, a kind of illusory beauty.

Zheng Xun didn't know who took the photo.

He didn't even know if the person being photographed was him.

The backgrounds of the photos on the first few pages were all hospitals, and later, there were some scenes such as aquariums, amusement parks, and shopping malls.

He should have been taken out to play, not wearing a hospital gown, but changing into the clothes that boys of this age should have.

He looks very handsome.

Zheng Xun was very satisfied.

When he turned the pages again, he found a photo that was not clipped into the transparent protective layer of the album, but was placed outside.

This was a rare group photo with two people in it.

One of them was Zheng Xun, who was sitting in a wheelchair with a bunch of white lilies of the valley in his arms.

The other man was wearing a casual suit, bending over, with his left hand on his shoulder.

Zheng Xun couldn't tell the identity of the other man because the photo was incomplete.

The photo was cropped about one centimeter above Zheng Xun's head, and the man's face was naturally cropped, leaving only the complete him.

It seems that the owner of this album has a bad relationship with the man who was holding his shoulder.

Zheng Xun tilted his head and thought about it. He might not have no impression of the second person in this photo.

Among the rewards he got from the Seventh Academy Book before, there was a photo of three people.

Among the adult men standing there, one was wearing the same suit as the person in the photo in front of him.

They should be the same person.

Zheng Xun turned the photo over, and there was a line of words on it.

——The bullet fired many years ago hit "me" many years later.

It was a sentence like this.

Zheng Xun scratched his head.

What does it mean?

He was thinking about the meaning of this sentence, and suddenly, he heard a scream from next door.