Chapter 147 Hello, I Am Yiyuan

Second floor.

The blood on the iron pipe in You Xueshan's hand was getting more and more, but most of it was Xili's.

The fight lasted for a while, and her physical strength was still good, but Xili obviously couldn't hold on.

You Xueshan was a little strange.

"You are dead, and you are still so weak?"

Although Xili was strengthened a little, she herself had not received any strict physical training, and she didn't know how to maximize the use of her weapons.

Let alone maximize, it seemed that she and her weapons just got to know each other today...

You Xueshan was puzzled. She had killed countless bosses and monsters in the dungeon, but she had never seen a monster like Xili who had not formed her own combat system.

She seemed to have just "resurrected", a "person" who was strengthened by about 20% on her own basis.

But even if she was strengthened by 200%, Xili would definitely not be able to beat You Xueshan.

Xili collapsed to the ground, and death made her limbs no longer soft, but like a puppet that could not be controlled by herself.

After she was knocked down, it took her a while to get up.

You Xueshan squatted in front of her, inserting the iron pipe into the hole in her neck that had just been made.

"Is it because your fighting ability was weak when you were alive? Or... your power requires specific conditions to be exerted?"

She reached out and casually pushed her long hair that was scattered and falling behind her, so that it would not block her sight.

"It seems that I definitely do not meet this 'condition'."

You Xueshan guessed something, but before she could find Xi Li to confirm, the latter suddenly took action.

She smiled slyly, supporting the ground with her two arms in a strange posture, pulling her lower jaw in the opposite direction, breaking the skin and flesh, and breaking free from You Xueshan's control.

Then, she quickly crawled towards the cabinet corresponding to the sink. Her body was forward, but her face was completely turned around, staring at You Xueshan with a grim smile.

"Tonight, it's not your turn yet."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the cabinet was opened, and her body went down until it disappeared.

As if she was swallowed by the cabinet.

You Xueshan stood up, but did not rush to chase after her. Xi Li had escaped, so there was no need for her to waste any more time.

Killing a mutant player was more important than collecting clues.

You Xueshan just walked to the half-open cabinet, opened the cabinet door with one hand, half-crouched, and shone the flashlight.

I didn't expect the water pipe under the sink to be so thick, which could accommodate a thin person.

This was a complete passage.

You Xueshan tilted her head and thought for a few seconds, then stood up and took out two chopsticks from the tableware storage box next to her.

The door of the cabinet just happened to have a symmetrical metal handle on each side. She bent down and inserted the chopsticks horizontally, blocking the exit from the kitchen.

Then, she left the kitchen and came to 204 and 203, which were closest to the kitchen.

204 still couldn't be opened. This was the room where You Xueshan stayed the night before.

She didn't delay and immediately went to open 203 opposite, which was Xi Li's previous room.

She had a hunch that there would be something in this room where the dead had lived.

Sure enough, the door of 203 opened smoothly, and the scene inside made You Xueshan's eyes widen.

There was white moonlight pouring into the room, and a long-haired woman was sitting on the bed with her back to her.

Third floor.

Gu Xiuqi did not open the door.

Although the person outside the door had Zheng Xun's voice and the words he said were also very attractive.

But no matter what, he would not open this door.

The real Zheng Xun should not be so "polite". With his personality, knowing that there were only five minutes to leave, he would definitely kick the doors from the first floor to the third floor one by one, and forcefully pull the person away regardless of whether the other party was willing or not.

Now the "person" outside is a bit too polite.

Gu Xiuqi has a headache.

He believes that the person standing outside is the final boss of this copy. There is no basis, just out of an intuition.

The spirit of this boss seems to be split. It is sometimes brutal and sometimes restrained, and it appears and disappears, and all actions depend on mood.

It was completely different from the bosses he had seen before who followed the White Tower procedures.

Such bosses were more troublesome and complicated, and quite difficult to deal with.

After Gu Xiuqi made the decision not to open the door, he stood behind the door on guard, waiting for the other party to leave.

Not long after, he heard a series of rhythmic footsteps.

The footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and were moving towards the second floor.

It seemed to have left.

Gu Xiuqi did not dare to relax his vigilance. He leaned against the wall in the room silently, counting the time.

1, 2, 3...

After half an hour, there was no more noise in the corridor outside, and Gu Xiuqi put his hand on the door latch and silently opened the door a crack.

There was no one in the corridor.

He thought about it, this boss might be wandering between the three floors tonight, and there was a possibility of returning to the third floor at any time. So for safety reasons, he went to search 302 opposite first.

If there was any emergency, he could always retreat to 301.

Thinking this way, Gu Xiuqi left Room 301 and left the door ajar.

He tentatively put his feet on the floor, and unlike before, there was no unusual sound this time.

Gu Xiuqi arrived at the door of Room 302 smoothly.

He turned the door handle half a circle, and this time it opened.

Gu Xiuqi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately.

But when he opened the door, he suddenly realized that there was someone else inside.

He wanted to close the door again, but at this time, the door was out of his control and opened by itself.

There was no furniture in the room, it was a completely empty room.

Except for a strange "man" standing in the middle of the room.

The man smiled slightly, wearing a well-cut black suit, and did not look aggressive at all.

"Hello, I am the housekeeper Yiyuan."

He said so.

One floor.

Since parting with Zheng Xun, Yan Lingqing has been hiding in room 102.

He hid in the corner of the room, curled up, and kept scanning every corner of the room with his eyes, his expression was very panic.

At first, the room was very quiet.

Yan Lingqing pricked up his ears, and there was no sound.

Not only in the room, but also in the corridor, there was no sound.

He relaxed a little, thinking that maybe he could survive tonight by luck.

As long as he can get through this night, and tomorrow will be another night...

He can go home.

However, things don't go as planned, and soon, Yan Lingqing heard another voice.

No, maybe two voices.