Grandfather, she was the GM in the survival game

Chapter 29 Sorry, I’m back (29)
"Say," Shang Yirou glanced at the time, "I'll go up to the fourth floor when I have the opportunity. If I can't come back before going to bed, please go get me."

"Go to the 4th floor?" Cha Fenglin didn't have time to think so much now. He said quickly: "Forget it, let's talk about Li Zhuzhu first, and fight with the captain. I can't take her place. I have to sit in front of everyone at that time. Where people can see it.”

According to the requirements of the dungeon, Cha Fenglin can only help other players leave and cannot completely interfere with other people's tasks. Therefore, he cannot completely help Li Zhuzhu in this fight.

When Cha Fenglin heard the news, he wanted to quickly find Bai Ye, the very powerful player Li Zhuzhu mentioned.

"According to the convention of the nightmare game, the captain with the best skills will definitely be selected. If you want to kill a man with bare hands and all by hand-to-hand combat, can you really do it?"

Cha Fenglin knew that if Li Zhuzhu went up, he would only be beaten to death, but now that he saw Bai Ye, a woman who was taller but thinner than Li Zhuzhu, he suddenly felt very nervous.

"It's okay, don't worry."

In close combat, Shang Yirou is still confident.

"You and Li Zhuzhu have decided on a time, preferably within one day tomorrow, because I also have a mission, and I can't delay my own mission for you."

After all, she is a GM, so she must make everything she says absolutely clear. She must separate herself from them, so that Li Zhuzhu and the others will have no idea of ​​looking for her after the dungeon ends.

Cha Fenglin looked at her and pursed his lips, then nodded, "Okay, then I'll send you back first, because my mission period is ten days, so within these ten days, I will help you in whatever way I can. "

"Thank you."

She didn't say much. Cha Fenglin was not a player in her camp, so there was no need to communicate more.

Shang Yirou still didn't go to eat. After she returned to the prison cell, she covered herself with a quilt, dug out some food from the storage items, and then ate it quickly. She was not actually hungry, but she just wanted to eat something.

She looked at the props prepared for the future, including chewing gum, and didn't know what it did.

She closed her eyes. Now the other female prisoners had gone to eat. Before seven o'clock, Hiller came back. She looked at Shang Yirou lying on the bed.

"I know you haven't slept yet," she whispered softly, "I want to cooperate with you, I must escape from this place."

"Do you want to do something big?" Shang Yirou sat up from the bed, "I know the structure of this prison, but there are still some doubts. I will definitely figure it out within one day tomorrow."

"What do you mean by big-ticket ones?" Hiller's blood in his bones was filled with the pursuit of excitement. "Do you want to blow up this prison and let everyone out?"

"Yes," Shang Yirou squinted his eyes slightly, looking a bit like a fox at that moment, extremely cunning, "On the bottom floor, there is most likely natural gas for power supply and heating. Even if there is no such thing, there must be a lot of convenience. Something that spreads fire."

"But we can't get there at all. I have been here for five days, and I don't even know all the floors of this prison."

After Hiller finished speaking, he suddenly hammered the bed board hard, "Bai, you're right, I'm just good at it. Compared with you, I can't compare with you. A copy of this difficulty is simply a certain death for me. "

(End of this chapter)