Welcome to my Hell

Lu Zhen was like a hedgehog, he started pricking people when he caught them: "The teacher is gone, you are not worried at all. You losers, I asked you to find medicine, but the medicine was not found, and one person was lost. It's really I don’t know what your use is.”

"Senior brother doesn't seem too worried." Yinsu said modestly, "It's all because of the good example of senior brother. She is lucky to have us as a teacher in her life."

The corner of Lu Qihe's mouth twitched, and he muttered a gloomy sentence: "You should have died outside yesterday!"

After saying that, he threw up his sleeves and left without waiting for Yinsu to show off.

Yinsu glanced towards the main room. The wooden door was ajar, no lights were lit, and a dark shadow flashed past.

Come see Senior Sister later.

So Yinsu pretended not to see it and walked back.

"Boss, what are we going to do tonight?" Wu Bujing's eyes were bright. He didn't know where he had gained some courage, and he asked quite proactively.

Yinsu didn't plan to take care of the child, so she said perfunctorily: "Sleep tonight."

"...Okay." Wu Bujing was as dejected as an eggplant beaten by frost.

After a while, Wu Bujing took out a few common potions in the mall and stuffed them into Yinsu's hand.

Yinsu: “????”

Does she seem to be in need of this medicine?

Wu Bujing said: "Boss, this is the potion I made myself using my skills. The effect is a little worse than if I use it directly, but it's okay for the time being. I'll give it to you when it's used up. I still have a lot. "

Yinsu's eyelids twitched slightly: "Did you do it yourself?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Wu Bujing's eyes sparkled, as if he was begging for praise.

"How?"

Wu Bujing knew everything about Yin Su, and he almost told him the detailed steps for making the potion.

"The main thing is this potion bottle, which can keep the stored skills from being lost." Wu Bujing said about his discovery, his tail almost turned up: "The higher the level of the potion bottle, the better the retention effect. S-level The potion bottle, if I use up all the skills at once, the effect will be the same as if I used it myself."

Yinsu didn't know what to say for a moment.

Otherwise, he is the chosen daddy!

"How did you study it?" Yinsu was still very supportive and gave Wu Bujing a chance to share.

"Hey hey hey..."

Wu Bujing immediately started talking loudly.

Because his skills are too special, as long as he uses them on others, he will be noticed to be different from other healing players.

In addition, when playing dungeons with familiar people, everyone is occasionally forced to separate. He cannot be used separately and cannot heal other teammates.

So he has been thinking of ways to solve this problem.

Later, he wondered if he could store skills and use them like potions.

He talked about this idea with Pu Tingchun, and they started experimenting when they had nothing to do. After countless failures, they finally found the right path to success.

The low-level potions in the mall are not expensive. He can buy them to make potions and then sell them at a high price. He can afford them.

It’s just that S-level potion bottles are hard to find...

He just made a bottle, and Boss Kang managed to get it.

S-level potions are difficult to buy, and no one will deliberately keep empty bottles, so they can only collect them slowly in the future.

So in the real world, he would stock up on potions when he had nothing to do and try to use up all his skills.

Not only can you bring a copy for yourself, but you can also give it to others without exposing your skills.

After Wu Bujing finished speaking, his eyes were shining brightly as he waited for Yin Suquan.

Yinsu was very considerate and gave sincere praise, which made Wu Bujing grin from ear to ear with his big teeth bared.

If he is praised by the boss today, he will be touched by the boss tomorrow!

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As soon as the three of them walked to the back, they saw players standing in the corridor. The atmosphere was not right, and they vaguely heard someone say "dead".

Yinsu walked over with his hands behind his back and asked abruptly: "Who died?"

When Yinsu came with two followers, the players saw it. No one was scared, but they didn't expect that Yinsu had no grudge because of the previous incident and would take the initiative to ask questions.

It was Yu Conling who answered: "Fuling."

"How did you die?"

"Drowned."

Yinsu raised his eyebrows, thinking that he drowned in the Jiangjun Spring, but who knew that this person drowned in the wooden basin in his room.

There were 14 people in the room last night, so there were just two people in a room, but there were seven male and female players respectively, so there was a room for mixed use.

They happened to be Fu Ling and Qiu Hu who died outside the city.

After knowing that there was a problem with the water, they did not touch the two buckets of water sent by the NPC, nor did they bring the water back to the room.

But they just checked and found that all the water in the barrel was gone.

Instead, the kettles in the room were filled with water.

The kettle in Fu Ling's room was empty. Obviously, the water in the tub was poured from the kettle.

Fuling's body was still in the room. When it was discovered, she was kneeling on the ground with her head buried in the wooden basin.

The water in the tub was up to the back of the hand, and a person could drown with just that little water.

Yinsu glanced at the room. There were no signs of fighting or even struggle. There were no traces of water on the ground.

It's like Flowing took the initiative to kneel on the ground and drowned quietly in the wooden basin.

"If you didn't supervise each other, why did Fu Ling fall out?"

Yu Conling: "We finished our discussion and were going to go back to our rooms to rest. Because Qiu Hu died, Fuling planned to come to my room and stay with Xuan Taotao for the night. I was walking in front, listening to Xuan Tao Tao and Fuling were talking, so I opened the door, and when I turned around, Fuling disappeared..."

Neither she nor Xuan Taotao noticed anything unusual at that time.

Flowing just suddenly disappeared.

When they discovered that Fu Ling was missing, they immediately asked other players to look for him together.

Half an hour later, they found Fu Ling who had drowned in his room.

This time other players have witnesses...

Even Yinsu had a witness, so Fuling's death was definitely not man-made.

But why drowning...

Others couldn't understand this question, and they didn't know what taboo Fu Ling had violated.

"I remember Fu Ling got water from Jiangjun Spring." Yinsu suddenly asked, "Did she drop water on the ground?"

After Wu Bujing took Qiangwei to fetch water, Fuling was speechless, but she finally went to line up with Xuan Taotao.

They should also have gotten water.

Wu Bujing shook his head: "I didn't pay attention..."

On the way to Jiangjunquan, Yinsu stared at the wooden barrels carried by the residents several times.

The boss stared at me several times for no reason, so there must be something wrong, so he followed and observed.

Later, the big tower fell into the water, and a lot of water was brought up when fishing him out.

But when he picked up the spear, the NPC carefully wiped away the water and took it away from the Jiangjun Spring.

After queuing up, he observed the NPCs in front of him getting water and found that they were also very careful and almost didn't let the water drip out.

So he is also very cautious...