No one can escape.

Because of Third Young Master Qin's murder, the atmosphere in the Qin family was gloomier than ever before. Because the cook's mood fluctuated too much to make lunch, she couldn't be frightened for a while, so an hour later she didn't prepare it.

After waiting for a long time, some players began to complain quietly.

Qin Ge had been playing with his mobile phone and only noticed the time when he heard someone bringing lunch. However, when he raised his head and looked around the living room, he frowned: "Why are there two more people missing?"

In the dungeon, meal time is equal to the time for players to gather, unless there is a special and unavoidable reason to not come.

Hearing Qin Ge's question, the other players were stunned. They looked around and found that there were indeed two missing.

Fifteen people entered the dungeon, and now four days have passed, only eight people including Qin Ge are left. Now two more are missing.

Bai Leshui lowered his head quietly, playing with his fingers and listening to the conversation of the players, he glanced at the crowd.

Excluding the two absentees, there are six players here, five if not counting Qin Ge, the guide.

Among the five people, Bai Leshui has firmly remembered Rong Zheng's face, and Gao Cheng's appearance, which is obviously a high school student, is also easy to remember. The remaining three are a slightly fat middle-aged man, the other is dressed in a fashionable style, a young man who had a bunch of earrings on his ears looked a bit like a gangster, and a young office worker in suit. Because he had been living in the villa for the past few days, the suit shirt of the man in suit was all wrinkled.

Bai Leshui had no impression of the other two people, but he still remembered a little about the man in suit. Yesterday, he made a fuss with a female player and asked Butler Li to give an explanation, but was thrown out by Third Young Master Qin in the rain. In the accident, he was the leader and makes the most noise.

The lesson of almost being kicked out of the dungeon map obviously made the man in suit calm down. He was huddled in a corner and kept silent. Others were also a little far away from him. It seemed that he was being vaguely rejected.

But none of this had anything to do with Bai Leshui. He just raised his head to check the player's face, then continued to play with his fingers, humming a tune quietly, and listened to the player's conversation openly.

"Who are the two people who are not here...wait a minute." Qin Ge rubbed his forehead, "I seem to have an impression. Gao Cheng, are they the two people who live next door to your room ma."

Gao Cheng raised his eyelids: "I don't have much impression, seems like yes ba."

"I remember them." The man with earrings said, "There are all new players here, and the people chosen to travel through probably don't know each other. But they seem very familiar."

Rong Zheng was interested: "You mean, they already knew each other?"

The man with earrings nodded.

"Although I don't know how the parallel worlds select players, but..." Qin Ge said, "Everyone present must be in the same province and city before traveling. This game is divided according to region when entering the dungeon. It's rare to meet someone you know in novice copy, but it's not a strange thing."

"Is this the same in the parallel world ma?" Rong Zheng asked curiously, "If I want to enter the same dungeon with another player without forming a team, then when I am very close to him and choose to enter the dungeon at the same time, isn't there a high chance of entering the same dungeon map?"

"Theoretically it's very possible." Qin Ge touched his chin and thought, "But no one would choose such a troublesome way ba. Wouldn't it be better to form a team directly ma? After forming a team, even if the distance between the two people is far, they can still enter the same dungeon."

Rong Zheng smiled and said, "I just ask out of curiousity."

The man in suit had been listening silently. After hearing this, he couldn't help but said: "There is no need to discuss these now ba. Isn't the top priority the whereabouts of those two people ma?"

Everyone turned to look at him, and the man in suit whispered awkwardly: "After all, we are still in the dungeon..."

"I think they may have gone to the back garden." Rong Zheng said.

"Why?" Qin Ge asked.

Rong Zheng: "Maybe they overheard what I said?"

Qin Ge still didn't know why, but Gao Cheng immediately reacted: "At that time, when you suddenly turned around, did you find that someone was eavesdropping?"

Rong Zheng: "Yes, I didn't know who it was at that time. Now I'm just as unsure. I just have suspicions."

The middle-aged man who had been silent asked: "What's in the back garden?"

"Bones." Rong Zheng said, "Probably ba."

Middle-aged man: "Has someone died again ma? Who is it this time, the cook? The bodyguard?"

The man in suit hummed in a low voice: "I think it's Butler Li."

"What?" Butler Li happened to come down from upstairs at this time. His eyes were still slightly red. When he heard the people here mentioning him, he asked, "Are you talking about me?"

The man in suit trembled: "No, we just want to... want to ask you, when will lunch be served?"

Lunch?

Still in mood for lunch?

Butler Li's slightly sad expression was replaced by anger: "Someone died here, but you still care about when to have lunch?"

The man in suit choked and didn't know what to say to retort. In the end, he just whispered in a low voice: "This is not the first time someone has died. Shouldn't we eat as before?"

That is to say, it was Third Young Master Qin who died this time, and the Qin family finally felt sad as if the sky had fallen.

Butler Li's face turned the color of pig liver. His hands were trembling with anger. His eyes were widened and he glared at the man in suit. The man in suit thought he would be thrown out again, so he hurriedly ran to a place farther away from Butler Li. He was also wary of his surroundings, fearing that the bodyguard would appear out of nowhere.

Surprisingly, Butler Li didn't get angry, let alone yell for the man in suit to be throw out. Butler Li was silent for a long time, and then finally, like a balloon with a hole in it, both his anger and momentum deflated in an instant.

"Retribution..." Butler Li muttered as he lowered his head and turned to leave.

Rong Zheng muttered the word retribution again and slowly raised his lips.

If things were as he suspected, it would really be retribution.

The middle-aged man looked around and asked, "Shall we eat first, or go to the back garden to take a look?"

Rong Zheng: "Eat first."

Man with stud earrings: "Let's go to the back garden first."

The two spoke almost at the same time, and looked at each other after finishing speaking. The man with earrings said, "After dinner, it might be too late."

Rong Zheng: "It doesn't matter sooner or later, I don't plan to go see it at all. You can go if you want."

The man with earrings paused and looked at the others.

Gao Cheng pointed at Rong Zheng and said, "He and I are together, I'll also stay here to eat."

The man with earrings looked at Qin Ge, who said: "I don't care, I can stay and eat, or I can follow you. However, I'm afraid I can't protect you. My role in the novice copy is just an old player who can be consulted, there is no way to protect you as a participant or give you tips."

This is really chiken ribs. The man with earrings looked at the middle-aged man and the man in suit. The former touched his stomach and said he was hungry, while the latter shrank his head and said nothing.

Okay, the man with earrings decided that he might as well stay and eat.

If he goes alone, he may game over and send out of the dungeon without even reaching the back garden.

On the other side, in the back garden.

"We dug, right here ba." The player holding the wooden shovel said excitedly, "There seems to be something there."

"Take it out and have a look. This is...damn it, isn't this a human bone ma?"

"Hell, whose bones are these a?"

"How would I know? I thought there was some treasure ne." The player threw the wooden shovel, "Okay, let's go back ba, it's lunch..." Before he could finish his words, it was replaced by a loud banging sound.

The other player turned around strangely. The last thing he saw before being ejected from the dungeon was a gleaming ax and the hard and cold blade.

Manservant Zhang Wenzhu held an ax in his hand, glanced coldly at the two 'corpses' on the ground, and said slowly: "There are still three people on the list. There are still six people who are not on the list."

No one can escape.

After these things are done, he can send Qing Zhuo to see his big brother.

The author has something to say:

Bai Leshui: Hey, we promised that NPCs and I are partner and I wouldn't be harmed ne. Look at the last sentence. He want to take my blood to offer sacrifice ba.

1069: That's right ya. The dungeon had ended at that time. Even if the blood was really being offered, it would not be host's blood, but the character Qing Zhuo.

Bai Leshui: Will there be any accidents?

1069: No way.. ba?

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