People are in a weird world, you call this a nurturing game

Song Linjia was on the verge of collapse.

Li Ran and Lu Zhaohui looked at each other in shock.

"I...I, I made the wrong choice..."

"He...he threw me into...a place full of fire...ahhhh!!!"

At the end of the story, Song Linjia collapsed and screamed, as if she was in that horrific memory.

Li Ran and Lu Zhaohui immediately stepped forward to comfort him.

It took her a long time to calm down.

However, he didn't want to talk anymore and sat on the grass with a pale face.

"Brother Ran, if this continues, I'm afraid her spirit will collapse. I'll take her to my residence first," Lu Zhaohui said.

"Okay." Li Ran nodded.

Getting Song Linjia settled first is currently the best way to deal with it. Before they find a good solution, they can't waste all their time on Song Linjia.

"Your girlfriend won't say anything, right?" Li Ran asked.

After all, Lu Zhaohui and Meng Ge were still in the period of passionate love. If Meng Ge got jealous and ran away with a woman like this, Lu Zhaohui's life might be in danger.

"Brother Ran, don't worry, I'm staying at her house these days." Lu Zhaohui touched his nose and smiled.

"That's good, that's good."

Li Ran saw that Lu Zhaohui looked good and showed no sign of being squeezed dry at all, so he asked in a low voice: "So what is it that is still useful?"

Lu Zhaohui blushed, and shyly whispered in Li Ran's ear: "It's easy to use!"

"Really?" Li Ran raised his eyebrows and felt inexplicably excited.

But then I thought about it, he was still full of energy, so he had to rely on that thing?

Not to the point, not to the point of.

After settling Song Linjia in Lu Chaohui's residence, Song Linjia gave Li Ran a small crystal ornament that she picked up in the kiln that was full of fire.

It was a palm-sized crystal violin, crystal clear and full of artistic sense.

(Crystal violin ornaments: You can ask the owner of the handicraft shop. This may be his lost favorite thing. If you can play it, it will have unexpected effects.)

"Can this thing ring?"

Li Ran repeatedly looked at the palm-sized violin ornaments and found that the overall shape was indeed made of crystal craftsmanship, but the strings on it were genuine, but it lacked a bow.

"So, this thing is still a mission prop." Li Ran suddenly became curious and curious about the effect of playing the crystal violin.

"It's no use having a harp without a bow. Just wait until you have time to go to the handicraft store."

Li Ran is not afraid of going to the handicraft store. With his current level of sleight of hand, he can go to many places that he could not go before. In addition, the people with golden fingers reminded him that places that are dangerous for Song Linjia are not suitable for him.

It's just a simple task.

Just like last night on the basketball court, Han Jianglong blocked him and wanted to have a bullfight with him.

The average player will definitely think that since they can't escape, they can only have a bullfight with Han Jianglong.

Moreover, he tried every means to win and prevent Han Jianglong from scoring goals.

As a result, they will lose no matter what. As long as the player scores a goal or Han Jianglong is unhappy, the player will have his head taken off.

Han Jianglong's mission was a losing mission. Li Ran only knew about it because of the golden finger reminder. The mission is to ask Han Jianglong to vent his emotions. If he doesn't vent enough, he will vent to you.

Therefore, in that task, without prompts, it is easy to get into trouble.

[Bullfighting] After completing the mission, his guile value exceeded 1500. The current guile value is 1530 and the points are 2100. Other attributes remain unchanged.

Two thousand points can't buy any equipment or good skills, unless he needs to buy props. If he accumulates more than five thousand points, he will still be interested in looking for practical equipment in the points mall.

After looking at the time, it was almost noon.

After entrusting Song Linjia to the care of Lu Zhaohui, Li Ran went to Building 4.

This time is when Zhao Yingzhi returns from the Dark Palace.

Moreover, Yang Ping assured him yesterday that she would definitely bring Zhao Yingzhi back safe and sound.

If Zhao Yingzhi comes back intact, can he also enter the Dark Palace?

He eagerly wanted to know the answer, because it related to whether he could avoid unavoidable dangers in this way.

"Ding!"

The elevator reaches the second floor.

Gusts of cold wind poured into the elevator, and Li Ran had already adapted to it.

He put bricks against the elevator door that automatically closed.

He stared at the endless darkness outside the elevator.

It was a darkness that seemed to be able to swallow even the light.

He had prepared a flashlight in the storage space early. He took out the flashlight and tried to shine the beam into the darkness.

As he expected, the light was swallowed up and nothing could be seen.

"Didi."

Just then, the horn of a small electric donkey sounded in the darkness.

"Sister, is it you?" Li Ran shouted overjoyed.

"Yes, Xiaoran, you didn't wait long."

While talking, Yang Ping and Zhao Yingzhi walked out of the darkness. Both of them were wearing red raincoats. They were all wet. When they walked into the elevator, the water on their bodies was dripping down.

"It's okay, it's okay, just come back." Li Ran said.

"I've brought you back safe and sound. Sister also wants to deliver food. Let's go." Yang Ping said hurriedly.

"Okay sister, slow down on the road."

After waving goodbye to Yang Ping, Li Ran looked at Zhao Yingzhi, who was wearing a red raincoat.

Zhao Yingzhi stood motionless in the elevator, the hood of her raincoat covered her face, and a few strands of wet hair were dripping water on the ground.

"Tick tock, tick tock..."

The sound of water dripping was extremely loud in this strange and silent elevator.

"Zhao Yingzhi." Li Ran shouted.

Zhao Yingzhi didn't respond and stood there motionless.

Li Ran frowned and slowly took a step back, holding the dagger behind his back.

"Zhao Yingzhi." Li Ran shouted again.

Zhao Yingzhi finally made some noise. She walked to the elevator door and kicked the brick against the elevator door into the endless darkness. The sound of turning and rolling continued, as if she was in an extremely empty place.

It was rolling inside for a long time.

The elevator door slowly closed.

Zhao Yingzhi trembled slightly and laughed: "Haha, I didn't scare you."

The rainwater on the raincoat dripped "tick, tick," onto the floor of the elevator.

Zhao Yingzhi slowly took off her red raincoat. Her hair was wet, and a few strands of hair fell on her smooth forehead. She smiled and looked at Li Ran: "Sister Yang Ping takes good care of me.

She also took me to meet her family and prepared a lot of delicious food for me."

Zhao Yingzhi looked at Li Ran who was stuck in the elevator and asked doubtfully: "What? Are you not happy that I'm back?"

But Li Ran's next words changed the atmosphere in the elevator instantly.

"Who are you?!"