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Chapter 162 Sweet Cafe 40

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    Everyone's weapons are purchased using points in the mall. Although the prices of guns and ammunition are much cheaper than those props, they are consumables and they will be in great demand once they are used.

    For him, every bullet is very precious, and he is usually reluctant to use a gun unless he has to.

    This girl gave him three magazines so easily!

    Three!

    Does she really understand that what she gives is likely to be the key to her life in the future.

    "Okay, it's settled," Xia Xi ignored Pan Zhenhai's mental activities, she waved her hand, and made a decision, "The others will continue to look for clues with me."

    After finishing speaking, she turned and left the back kitchen.

    Pan Zhenhai looked at Xia Xi's back with complicated emotions.

    Of course he was very happy to get the magazine, and he didn't intend to return it. He is not the kind of fool with a conscience.

    It's just that he really can't understand Xia Xi's behavior.

    She gave out such an important bullet so easily, a girl who looks smart, how could she be so stupid in this matter?

    What Pan Zhenhai didn't know was that Xia Xi's bullets were bought in boxes, and he bought 999 boxes at one time. Although he had used several magazines before, he hadn't used up a box so far.  .

    It's just three magazines, which is a drop in the bucket for her.

    *

    Except for Pan Zhenhai, the other nine players were rummaging around on the first floor.

    Although Liu Chunhua didn't know much, she was very obedient, going wherever she was told to go, and looking for whatever she was asked to look for.

    With everyone's joint efforts, in the evening, I finally found four more puzzle pieces.

    At this moment, Xia Xi searched every corner carefully in the booth by the window.

    "The last one is short," Xiao Liang walked to Xia Xi's side and asked casually, "Where do you think the last one will be?"

    Xia Xi looked up at Xiao Liang, with a puzzled expression on her face: "Are you asking me?"

    Xiao Liangliang nodded, and said to himself: "Based on my previous experience of watching escape room variety shows, the last piece of the puzzle should be hidden relatively secretively, and it is the hardest to find."

    "Well," Xia Xi lowered her head and continued to look for things, "You are right."

    Seeing that Xia Xi stopped talking, Xiao Liang rubbed his hands nervously.

    Hearing the movement, Xia Xi said without looking back: "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't beat around the bush."

    Xiao Liang paused, and then seemed to have made up his mind. He asked, "Don't you remember me?"

    Xia Xi looked at Xiao Liang again, with a puzzled face: "Should I remember you?"

    She had no impression of the man in front of her at all.

    "That" Xiao Liang swallowed nervously, but still mustered up the courage to say, "In the Doomsday game, we met in the basement of the experimental base."

    Xia Xi looked Xiao Liang up and down, and finally her gaze stayed on Xiao Liang's yellow hair like withered grass for a moment.

    "It's you," she finally had an impression, "that little yellow-haired brother who was almost beaten to death by her elder brother."

    Xiao Liang's expression was a bit awkward, but he nodded quickly: "It's me, it's me, so you still remember me."

    "If you don't mention the basement, I have no impression at all." Xia Xi said honestly, "After all, you are neither particularly good-looking nor powerful."

    She can still remember such a person, but because Huang Mao escaped at that time, she was a little surprised by Huang Mao's good luck, so she had a little impression.

    Xiao Liang: ""

    It's not his fault that he looks ugly.

    If the strength is not good, he doesn't want to.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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