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Chapter 212 Falling in Love in a Survival Game 5
Lingyan looked at the red blood bubbles that had become more and more ferocious and terrifying, and the two completely protruding black eyes the size of giant grapes, and fell into deep thought.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, the door was knocked heavily.

Lingyan raised her eyelids, walked quickly to the door, opened the cat's eyes, and saw a bunch of monsters with grotesque shapes, the only characteristic being disgusting, and their long fangs beating the door frantically.

The voice was tearing, like the sizzle of electric current, very harsh and unpleasant.

Fu Qi walked over quickly, pulled Lingyan behind him, looked out of the cat's eye, and lowered his voice: "What's going on?"

Ling Yan looked at the red blood bubble that was still going mad, and said hesitantly, "Maybe it's because of it."

Fu Qiyi followed Lingyan's line of sight and saw the crazy red blood bubbles.

Because of the recent increase in volume, the strength of the red blood bubbles has also increased. They bumped into the glass jar and quickly smashed the medium-sized glass jar.

With more active space, the red blood bubble moves bigger and more excited.

Hearing the sound of scratching the door beside her ears, Lingyan frowned, and she took out the super super super super super super super large glass jar under the bed, which was originally intended to be used to store some pickles.

But with Fu Qi here, she has never revealed the fact that she has space.

Therefore, this super super super super super large glass jar has never been used.

"Wait."

Fu Qiyi stopped Ling Yan from taking and covering the ultra-ultra-large glass jar.

"What's the matter?" Lingyan looked at him puzzled.

Without explaining, Fu Qiyi took out a black gold-inlaid lighter from his pocket, found Ling Yan's book, tore a few pieces of paper and lit it.

Place on a super super jumbo glass jar and place a super super super jumbo glass jar on top.

The paper was burning wantonly due to aerobic oxygen, and within 30 seconds, it gradually extinguished.

Exhaust the oxygen in the glass jar to create a vacuum environment, so no sound can be transmitted.

It didn't take long for the monster outside to walk away.

The red blood bubble bumped a few more times as if in a state of desperation, and finally lay lifeless in the glass jar.

The black eyes the size of Jufeng grapes looked quietly at Lingyan and Fu Qiyi.

Fu Qiyi pulled out the dagger with a cold light from his waist, and slashed his finger.

Bright red blood dripped from the top of the glass jar.

The red blood bubble immediately seemed to be crazy again, desperately hitting the angle where the blood dripped.

Fu Qi darkened his eyes, took out a few pieces of paper to wipe off the blood donation on the glass jar, and looked at Lingyan.

"This thing likes blood."

A look of seriousness flashed across Lingyan's face, she walked slowly to Fu Qiyi and spoke in a breathy voice.

"Those monsters seem to rely on sound to identify directions."

"En." Fu Qi looked slightly relaxed.

"This is not the way." Lingyan looked at the red blood bubble that was pretending to be dead again: "This red blood bubble should be the virus from the mutant."

A flash of thought flashed in Fu Qiyi's eyes.

"If we can find a way to kill the red blood bubbles, can we also destroy those monsters?" Ling Yan also didn't know how the players of the survival game finally got rid of the monsters in the original plot.

She's just a weak and helpless NPC who died early.

He could only rely on his own calculations and tentatively ask this question.

Fu Qiyi frowned, staring at the red blood bubble, after a long time, he spoke slowly.

"You can try."

After finding the purpose, Lingyan and Fu Qiyi once again fell into a new problem: how to make the lively red blood bubble obedient and accept their experiment?
Ling Yan stared at the red blood bubble.

This ghost usually likes to play dead, but whenever something happens, it dances more violently than anyone else.

Just smashed another glass jar.

What should be done then?
Lingyan blinked her eyes: "Give it some sleeping pills."

"How are you?" Fu Qiyi looked at her with eyes that looked like an idiot.

Lingyan said expressionlessly, "I don't know."

Fu Qiyi didn't speak any more, walked to the balcony angrily with a stinky face, and continued to observe with the binoculars.

…………

midnight.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Lingyan slept very lightly, she immediately opened her eyes, lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed to check, but was stopped by Fu Qi.

Fu Qiyi lowered his voice: "You continue to sleep, I'll go and have a look."

"Hmm." The room was very dark, and Ling Yan could only vaguely see his angular profile.

Outside was a woman who was sweating profusely, her hair was wet with sweat, and her hair was clinging to her scalp, with a terrified face.

If it was Lingyan, she would be able to recognize this woman as the hotel cleaner: Wei Caizhu.

Wei Caizhu was haggard and frightened, and slapped her in horror.

"Miss, I know you are inside, please, help me!"

Ling Yan was taken aback by the familiar tone, she stood up, pushed Fu Qi away to see Wei Caizhu outside, with a heavy expression on her face.

Fu Qiyi always likes to speak to her in a fierce tone: "Don't open the door, you know?!"

Ayano looked sideways at him.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Fu Qi asked her with a face.

"Oh."

Lingyan was stunned for more than ten seconds, then let out a perfunctory oh.

Wei Caizhu cried anxiously.

She had been looking sideways at something, and suddenly something appeared in her eyes, and Wei Caizhu's eyes widened in horror.

Before he had time to think about his professional ethics, he took out the prepared room card from his pocket and made a beep.

Fu Qiyi turned his head and saw that the door was opened a little, so he kicked the door violently.

The door is closing again.

Wei Caizhu's potential was stimulated, and she stretched out her hand to block the door.

Fu Qiyi was very strong, and he kicked the door with a lot of strength, and the sudden impact made Wei Caizhu groan in pain.

But it was too late to feel the pain, her hand was clamped heavily by the door again, Wei Caizhu looked up, and saw Lingyan with cold eyes, pressing against the door, she said: "Get out."

These two words fell heavily on Wei Caizhu's heart. She was frightened and terrified, crying and begging: "Miss, I beg you, I have a two-year-old son who is alone at home. I have to go back alive to find him."

"I can't die."

Lingyan's eyes were startled when she heard Wei Caizhu say that she had a two-year-old son.

A picture of my mother being stabbed to death while pregnant with her nine-month-old brother flashed in my mind.

It was because of her momentary slack that Wei Caizhu gritted her teeth, opened the door desperately and rushed into the room.

Fu Qiyi kicked the door shut.

He looked at Wei Caizhu with cold eyes.

Wei Caizhu trembled, she lowered her head and dared not look at each other.

A bunch of monsters came outside, and they slammed on the door frantically for about ten minutes before slowly leaving.

Ling Yan pursed her lips, her eyes turned away from Wei Caizhu: "You go out by yourself, or I will throw you out."

Wei Caizhu wanted to kneel down and beg her.

Lingyan said without any emotional ups and downs: "I'll give you 3 minutes to think."

She sat on a stool on the balcony, opened a corner of the floor-to-ceiling curtain, looked at the dark clouds outside, her eyes were dark.

I don't know what I'm thinking. . .

(End of this chapter)