The few missionaries who were almost burned to death gasped, looked at each other for several times, and hurriedly followed up with the slave who was walking at the front.

Xiangli followed him the most and asked, "Why did you push Huang Xin down just now? Why did the dungeon return to normal after Huang Xin pushed it down, and what does the change in the dungeon have to do with Huang Xin?"

Xiangnu stopped, and Xiangli almost bumped into him, and was pushed away a little by Xiangnu, he said, "What if I said I didn't know?"

Xiangli glared at him with his less angry eyes: "Brother, can you find a reason to be distracted when you are perfunctory?"

"If it has nothing to do with you, then how do you explain that the copy of Huang Xin returned to normal after being pushed down by you!"

Xiangnu blinked his eyes and asked with a confused expression: "He provoked me, I saw that he was upset, so I pushed him down, is this understandable? As for the changes in the copy, it was an accident, and I also Unexpected."

Ren Weiliang couldn't help but glance at him, with a look of repulsion in his eyes, Wang Qiaoqiao couldn't help but say: "He didn't provoke you, why did you push him into the sea of ​​​​fire, you are too vicious to do so. Come on!"

Xiangnu gave a quirky laugh, and his eyes revealed a bit of mockery. He took Xiangli's shoulders, rubbed his fingernails lightly on his skin, and with a little force, he was able to restrain him tightly. Xiangnu asked, "Brother, is my brother so bad?"

Xiangli felt the seemingly non-existent threat and killing intent from Xiangnu, and the whole person was as stiff as wood.

Xiangnu said lightly to Wang Qiaoqiao: "Look, everyone says it's okay, so don't make a fuss."

Wang Qiaoqiao choked, and was speechless for a while, so she had to sullenly followed behind Xiangnu and went down with him.

Wang Zhihui trotted a few steps, took Wang Qiaoqiao's hand, looked up at her, and gave her strength silently.

Wang Qiaoqiao's expression calmed down a little, Wang Zhihui grabbed her arm and looked at Xiangnu's back and said, "Brother Xiangnu, can you put the photo here for me?"

Xiangnu stopped, turned around and asked in confusion, "Why did you put it there?"

Wang Zhihui said in a low voice, "Because I feel your position is a little strange. It's better to put clues like photos that are critical to the mission in the hands of safer missionaries..."

Wang Zhihui bit her lip slightly and said so.

Xiangnu smiled. They had already reached the stairway now, and the elevator was right next to it, but the elevator was a dangerous place, so everyone subconsciously avoided this option and walked into the stairway.

After hearing Wang Zhihui's question, Xiangnu held onto the handrail and stood still and smiled, then suddenly waved to her and called, "Come here."

Wang Zhihui took a step back hesitantly, not daring to go over.

Xiangnu took out the photo from the card, shook it at Wang Zhihui, and asked, "Photo, don't you?"

Wang Zhihui was stunned for a moment, and almost didn't react.

Wang Zhihui really wanted the photo, but it was just a test just now. She felt that the slave would not give her the photo so easily. If she wanted to get the photo back, she would definitely have to break up with the slave for a while.

But Xiangnu just gave her the photo easily, but Wang Zhihui, who had achieved her wish, was stunned and hesitated.

Seeing this, Xiangnu said, "Why didn't you come? Don't you want the photo? If you don't want it, I'll put it away."

Then make an action, making a gesture to put the photo back again.

Wang Zhihui was a little anxious, and hurriedly ran to Xiangnu's side, snatched the photo from his hand and put it in her pocket.

Xiang Nu's dark eyes were fixed on her, and he suddenly asked, "Wang Zhihui, how old are you this year?"

Wang Zhihui's eyes flickered, and she replied, "It's 13, what are you doing?"

Xiangnu glanced at the leisurely breeze and murmured: "13, in real life, you should also go to junior high school. What school did you go to before?"

Wang Zhihui raised her head sharply, like a blown-up hedgehog, covered with spikes, and asked sharply, "What do you mean by asking this? You doubt me?"

Wang Zhihui's performance was too bad. She made it clear that she was telling everyone that she had a ghost in her heart. Wang Qiaoqiao couldn't bear it any longer. She came over and took the slightly trembling girl into her arms, patted her back to comfort her, and coaxed softly. : "Don't worry, sister Zhihui. Xiangnu just asked you a question casually. He didn't suspect anything about you. Don't worry, don't be afraid."

And where Wang Zhihui couldn't see, Wang Qiaoqiao and Xiangnu looked at each other for a few seconds, with a moment of struggle and hesitation on their faces.

Wang Zhihui nestled in Wang Qiaoqiao's arms and calmed down for a moment before she came out of Wang Qiaoqiao's arms. She pretended to be calm and said indifferently, "I'm not afraid, and I have nothing to be suspected of, why should I be afraid?"

After she finished speaking, she glared at Xiangnu, turned her head and walked to the other side of Wang Qiaoqiao, posing a gesture of refusing to continue communicating with Xiangnu.

Xiang Nu looked at her with a smile, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and he gave a very subtle sense of discomfort: "You haven't said what school you studied in before?"

Wang Zhihui's finally stable emotions collapsed again, and she shouted at Xiangnu: "Don't talk to me, okay! I said that I have no problem, my school is not Shengjiang Middle School, you have been questioning me all the time. What the hell am I thinking!"

Everyone did not speak, Qi Qi stared at her with indifferent eyes.

Wang Zhihui is still very young and may have a lot of experience, but this does not mean that she is mentally strong. For most people, the collapse is often a momentary thing.

Xiang Nu saw that everyone followed him and showed their faces, and no one was a good person to comfort Wang Zhihui, so he felt helpless and gave Wang Qiaoqiao a wink.

When they were at a stalemate, Huang Xin also limped up from downstairs.

When he saw that Xiangnu could be said to be an enemy, he was very jealous, shouted, and limped towards Xiangnu, grabbing his collar and trying to teach Xiangnu a lesson.

It's a pity that he overestimated himself and underestimated Xiangnu too much. Xiangnu stood on this site, and an endless stream of power was supplied to him, strengthening his strength all the time. Huang Xin blushed and didn't Push the slave.

Xiangli couldn't stand it any longer, and rudely stepped forward to try to pull the two apart, and said in a vicious voice: "What the hell are you doing, can you concentrate on dealing with the copy?"

Xiang Nu pushed both of them away with a cold expression, and carefully arranged their clothes.

Huang Xin and Xiangli both looked a little ugly. Huang Xin lowered his voice and roared: "Concentrate on dealing with the dungeon? Do you think I can spend the dungeon peacefully with someone who wants to kill me and take action?"

Xiangnu smiled and said, "Why not, I can."

Xiangli's eyes flickered, and Feng Hejia asked curiously, "Who among us wants to kill you and take action?"

Xiangnu smiled but didn't answer, just glanced at Xiangli from the corner of his eye.

Xiangli wanted to have a seizure, but Xiangnu didn't clearly indicate that if he jumped out and claimed it, he would have a guilty conscience.

Xiangli was very irritable, Xiangnu didn't want to continue with this topic, looked at Huang Xin and asked: "Okay, let's get down to business, why didn't you get burned after falling into the sea of ​​fire, but the stone statue became this Where's the building?"

Huang Xin was reminded by Xiangnu, and he remembered the panic and suffocation that he had just fallen from a high altitude.

It took a while for him to calm down and say, "How the hell do I know, I didn't want to jump downstairs by myself. Good luck, I shouldn't die!"

Xiangnu was too lazy to speak while lying on the armrest. Fenghe Jia was silent and asked, "Did you just come in from outside? Did you see what the building looks like? Where is this place?"

Referring to this, Huang Xin was silent for a moment, and his eyes flickered slightly. Xiang Nu looked at the photo in Wang Zhihui's hand, and then looked at the surrounding environmental facilities, and asked everyone, "What is the general layout here?"

Ren Weiliang poked his hand and reminded in a low voice, "Hotel, I just came out of it and felt like a hotel."

"Fortune Hotel?" Xiang Nu looked at Huang Xin with a smile. Huang Xin was flustered by him and began to sweat again.

"Because Huang Xin worked at Fortune Hotel, and this hotel rose from the sea of ​​fire, it seems that this is not a coincidence. Mr. Huang Xin, why don't you tell us the story that happened in this hotel?"

Xiangnu asked curiously, he had never been to this hotel, and he really wanted to know what was so special about this hotel, why he could establish a connection with him and provide him with endless power.

After Xiangnu asked this question, Huang Xin showed hesitation and hesitation. He moved uneasily, as if thinking of something, suddenly touched his hand in his pocket, and immediately said in shock: "My card is gone!"

Everyone frowned slightly, and Ren Weiliang wondered, "What card? Is it the one we found in the living room?"

"That's right, that's it." Huang Xin said quickly.

Ren Weiliang looked at Xiangnu and said hesitantly, "However, the identities of Huang Xin and Qingfeng are still unclear, so the cards should not be in their hands, right?"

Xiangnu looked at Huang Xin: "You stole the card?"

Huang Xin was instantly anxious, and at the same time regretted saying that he had secretly taken the card away in a hurry.

If he hadn't said it, everyone might have thought that the last card was still lying on the coffee table in the living room, and they would never have found the card for him to take away.

But he missed the point, and he could only tell the truth: "I didn't take it on purpose, I just saw that all of you seem to have forgotten to take the card, and no one took it when you put it on the coffee table. I'm worried that the card has an important use. , that's why I brought it..."

"Look, doesn't it work now! It turned into a hotel and saved us from the fire!" Huang Xin explained excitedly.

Wang Zhihui said a little uncomfortable: "Do you think the hotel is a card?"

How does Huang Xin know if it is or not?

Huang Xin said vaguely: "Yeah, I fell from the stone statue at the time, and the place where the card was placed in my trouser pocket was always hot. The most important change in this hotel is related to the place of the card!"

Wang Zhihui didn't say a word, but unconsciously held her card in her hand, with a look of rejection on her face.