Cheng Yan let go of Ruan Qiao and took two steps forward with a lighter pace.

Ruan Qiao raised his hand and touched the wall next to him, which was still sticky and covered with moss.

Seeing that Cheng Yan had no sound for a while, Ruan Qiao raised her eyes and was injured after putting her hand on her, "How is it?"

"There is a soft thing." Cheng Yan's voice was a little entangled. He paused and walked back to hold Ruan Qiao's hand again. "But he was still motionless. I guess there would be no harm in the absence of light."

"Is it all black?" Ruan Qiao thought of the black monsters she encountered at the beginning.

"I don't know." Cheng Yan seemed to push away something and groaned with difficulty, "I can't see their colors in the dark."

Seeing this, Ruan Qiao didn't say much, and reached out to help Cheng Yan push all the monsters blocking the way to the side.

The touch is similar to those monsters at the beginning, it is all smooth and smooth, but the coldness coming from them makes people shudder uncontrollably.

It shouldn't be a monster. Ruan Qiao turned his head.

I don’t know how long I walked, Ruan Qiao found that the road she was walking was obviously much wider. She rubbed her wrists and listened to the sound of water flowing around her.

"There is a door in front." Cheng Yan said, letting go of Ruan Qiao, took two quick steps, and tried to push the door handle.

Ruan Qiao's eyes lit up, and before she could raise her hand to block the sudden bright field of view, the chill around her instantly became several times cold.

As if he could imagine the scene of countless monsters swarming here, Ruan Qiao held her breath, stepped forward and narrowed her eyes and pulled Cheng Yan's sleeve.

Before Cheng Yan could react, Ruan Qiao had already dragged his arm to the door. After a brief moment of being stunned, he immediately came back to his senses, grabbed the handle beside the door and locked the door with his backhand.

He leaned against the door and took a breath. His light brown eyes quickly swept across Ruan Qiao's face. Seeing her eyes closed tightly, her expression was indescribable, especially her eyes were almost lost in luster, and her single and ultimate color covered her pupils with impenetrable airtightness, with a faint chill.

After leaving the cold position, Ruan Qiao felt indescribable warmth in her whole body. She let out a sigh, rubbed her cold hands, and closed her eyes but could find the brightness outside.

There was a sound of running water in my ears, and it seemed that there was still water flowing under my feet.

After his eyes adapted to the outside world, Ruan Qiao opened his eyes and blinked a few times to see the surrounding scenes.

The first thing she saw was a bright and quiet corridor, and the second thing she saw was Cheng Yan beside her.

Cheng Yan was a little taller than her, with handsome facial features, slightly pale complexion, and a little thin. His body was covered with balls of mucus.

Seeing Ruan Qiao looking at him, Cheng Yan rubbed his eyes and smiled embarrassedly, "Ruan Qiao."

Ruan Qiao nodded and saw that there was no movement in the door behind her, so she looked sideways and looked down the corridor, "Come on, go ahead?"

It feels much more comfortable in a light environment. Ruan Qiao moved her shoulders twice and found that her body was also very embarrassed, and she was sticky everywhere. Her clothes were similar to Cheng Yan's. It was not the light gray color of the clothes she said at the terminal station, and the appearance also looked like some kind of work clothes.

Cheng Yan nodded, rushed over, and looked at Ruan Qiao from time to time.

"What's wrong?" Ruan Qiao asked with a look of her eyes.

Cheng Yan was very embarrassed when he was caught by Ruan Qiao. He scratched his head again and whispered: "I just think the traces on your neck are very strange, like a tattoo."

"The marks on the neck?" Ruan Qiao was stunned and touched his neck, but the touch was smooth and he couldn't touch anything.

"Like a barcode." Cheng Yan raised his hands and gestured at the size, then pointed to the position on his neck.

When did there be a barcode on his neck? Ruan Qiao twitched the corner of his mouth and touched it along the position where Cheng Yan pointed, but still couldn't touch anything.

"I didn't have this thing on my neck before." She frowned and turned her head, her eyes fell on Cheng Yan's neck, and she also found a barcode the size of a thumb. "You have something similar to a barcode on your neck."

As she said that, she carefully observed the pattern on Cheng Yan's neck. The traces on it seemed to grow out of the flesh. As expected, Cheng Yan said it looked like a tattoo.

"Ah?" Cheng Yan quickly grabbed his neck when he heard this, with a helpless look on his face, "It's okay if there is nothing tattooed on my neck."

Seeing Cheng Yan rushing to touch his neck, Ruan Qiao comforted and patted his shoulder, "It should have appeared after entering the scene."

At present, she can only guess this.

Cheng Yan was stunned and his eyes widened, "Will our appearance change when we enter the scene?"

"Not necessarily." Ruan Qiao was not sure. Her appearance in the previous scene did not change, but she had an identity in the scene.

Seeing that Ruan Qiao's expression was not sure, Cheng Yan touched his chin, turned around and continued to walk forward, "No matter what, it's better to leave first. When you meet someone you know, we can't think of anything just thinking this way."

As he said that, he bent his eyes with a smile, and blood appeared faintly on his pale face.

Looking at Cheng Yan's back turning around, Ruan Qiao walked beside him with a blank expression, thinking that his reaction seemed to be too calm, and there was even a depressing excitement in his tone of speaking.

Looking up at Cheng Yan's back, Ruan Qiao's eyes were dim and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

This corridor is much shorter than the road ahead, but there is still no figure around, and the empty ones are the sound of their footsteps.

Ruan Qiao noticed that although the lights in this corridor were bright, the walls were still covered with moss, and the water flow under her feet was still constantly seeping out.

The top of the corridor is still curved, and the walls on both sides also show signs of bulging outwards, which is no different from the road below before.

However, there is no corruption or unpleasant smell here, the environment is bright and tidy, and even the water on your feet is extremely clear.

"Why are there no one?" Cheng Yan looked a little disappointed and looked back at Ruan Qiao and said, "Are we the only ones here?"

Seeing Cheng Yan drooping his head in frustration, and even his shoulders shrank due to loss, Ruan Qiao couldn't help but shake his head and calmed down, "Your mission is to find a hundred non-player characters, so even if there are no players, you should meet other talents."

"Really? In other words, I will definitely be able to complete the task?" Cheng Yan said in surprise when he heard this, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat that did not exist on his forehead. "I just thought about how to complete my task if there were only two of us here."
Chapter completed!