Every once in a while, Yu Xing would encounter a node that made him sigh at his luck.

Sometimes he really doubts whether the title of his personality mask is repeatedly jumping between "lucky" and "unlucky".

Now, when he saw the performance license disguised as a flying bird brooch, Yu Xing tsk twice and expressed his joy as the European Emperor - this is probably the most favorable sacrifice for him so far besides the Qingmeng Realm.

Dead Sinister Island is full of ghosts, and even the plagues that symbolize NPCs have murderous intentions towards them, such as outsiders. In pure power confrontation, even those who are fully in a state may not get much benefit. It is even common to be killed by ghosts if you are not careful.

Therefore, the best offerings that allow them to quickly accumulate information and improve tactics are the best.

The role license is the sacrifice that Yu Xing obtained after the end of the Fear Hospital. Since Ye Qinyu'an's deduction for the performance in the qualification test, this is the first time he has an environment where he has used a license.

He knocked on the glass and said to the person in charge: "This is what I left on the island. I am very grateful to the art gallery for keeping it here and avoiding the fate of being taken away by others. Can I return it to me now?"

The person in charge may be very interested in such things. He showed a slight reluctance to let go when he heard this. However, the rules restricted him and also determined that he could not own this brooch. He quickly came to his senses: "Of course, I can see if you are lying. He is indeed yours, and you can take it away."

After the words came, the glass cabinet covered outside the brooch slowly opened. Yu Xing looked at the brooch a few times, and even mobilized the curse power in his body. After confirming that there was no harmful aura outside the brooch, he took the thing up.

As soon as he got the offering, his mind felt like he was stabbed by a needle. Some complete information was arranged in his mind. This time, without systematic assistance, the control of the status of the offering was entirely up to him. There was a strange and indescribable sense of involvement that made him control the offering more deeply than usual, just like a bird brooch became a part of his body.

Originally, the ability to sacrifice was to become the certificate of the certificate that would be changed to the certificate of the certificate, which would facilitate him to shape his identity and even use fraud to create a logical closed loop. But now that he changed to a brooch, Yu Xing naturally had a new understanding... It is also suitable to use the certificate on the brooch. As long as he wanted, this brooch could represent any proof of identity.

Yu Xing curled the corners of his mouth and pinned the brooch to his chest with satisfaction. Then he found that the clothes on his body were a little dirty and there were a lot of blood, indescribable marks and dust rubbed there. He thought that after returning to the hotel later, he would have to buy another set of clothes for Daisy's daughter.

I just don’t know if their time in the art gallery is different from that outside the copy, and if they can catch up with supper after going back.

No one knows whether it was a coincidence or another reason. The five people who were put in actually gained something in this collection room. But if the sacrifice appeared based on the cause and effect of the person who came in, there was still one person who was an accident, that was the chess holder. He did not sacrifice here, but instead took a golden apple belonging to the blood source.

Yu Xing found his offering faster. After taking it back, he turned around again and confirmed that there was no other offering of his own. He began to observe Ning Feng, Yun Si and Zhao Yijiu with confidence. Ning Feng directly found a sharp knife from the collection. It looked like a scalpel, but it was bigger than the scalpel. The serrated patterns on the blade alone were enough to add a very bloodthirsty and heart-wrenching momentum to this cold weapon.

"Have you found the main weapon? This guy is quite lucky." If he had a choice, compared to the role license, what Yu Xing wanted most was the Qing Mengjing, not only because he had the powerful Qing Gui, but also because this was the most and most convenient dagger weapon he used, which could also strengthen and improve his tactics.

Unfortunately, even though he knew that the collection room contained some sacrifices from outsiders, he never thought that the Qing Mengjing would be here. Because of Yi Qing's existence, this guy would definitely run around with a dagger and his footsteps would never stop looking for fun. Yu Xing even thought that when he arrived at the center of the island, he would hear an inspirational story about a blue-clothed ghost ruling a certain building suddenly appearing from others.

Yun Si took away a buckle... Yu Xing guessed that thing should be called this name.

Because the forehead band is very gorgeous, the size of a knuckle at the top of the thumb in the middle is similar to the silver metal eyes of the Dark Eye. Some fine chains and gems fell on both sides, full of exotic style, but no matter how you look at it, they are dancers raised by noble families, or headdresses worn by women in the royal family.

The meaning is that a man like Yun Si who is dressed in a simple manner is a little out of place with this forehead band. Yu Xing thought about it leisurely. He thought that Yun Si should be suitable to wear this forehead band, because Yun Si's face is very handsome, and even has some three-dimensional shapes that are difficult for Orientals to have. His hair is just as gray ashes and curly.

He didn't know what this thing was useful. He thought it should be a exploratory or protective offering. Anyway, after Yun Si got it, he put it in his pocket with a look of disgust, looking very disgusting.

"I didn't get the killing." Zhao Yijiu's voice suddenly sounded behind Yu Xing, with a hint of coolness. Yu Xing felt as if he had returned to the abandoned factory. The night when he first met Zhao Yijiu, he felt the true feelings but the gloomy feeling was.

He turned around in surprise and found that Zhao Yijiu was standing less than two centimeters behind him, holding a bloody spike in his hand.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "This thing," Zhao Yijiu's voice was relatively low, and she sounded unhappy, "I use the least, it is very inconvenient."

The long nails are throwing weapons. Although they are powerful, they once nailed the paper man firmly to the ground, but after throwing them out, they lost the initiative to continue attacking. For Zhao Yijiu, they can only be used as an auxiliary product, but what he lacks the most now is a good weapon.

"It's okay, I can always find something to get it back. If it really doesn't work, I'll find a way to replace it with other knives." Yu Xing comforted, "But why didn't your nails be disguised as something else?"

"Maybe for Dead Siriku Island, coffin nails are very reasonable." Zhao Yijiu replied.

But this answer makes the air seem to be several degrees lower.

"Suspicious?" Suddenly, both of them heard a light ejaculation from the side. They just brought their foreheads to Yun Si, looking in their direction, with their eyes fixed on the spikes, "Isn't this...?"

"Do you know the origin of this thing?" Zhao Yijiu reacted first and asked coldly.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and ask first before I can decide whether I know." Yun Si was not scared by his cold tone, and turned around and pulled Ning Feng: "Look at this thing, does it look familiar?"

Ning Feng played with his scalpel in his hands, and was in a very good mood. At this time, he was pulled over with his arm and said in a angrily voice: "What's it? Huh..."

The same question word.

The chess player was also attracted by their actions and stood up. When he saw the spikes in Zhao Yijiu's hand, he even opened his mouth rarely and let out a soft voice: "Huh."

Zhao Yijiu: “…”

Yu Xing: “…tsk.”

What are these people doing? They look like they know this nail, but they don’t reveal any words.

Why? Are the nails on the coffin they buried?

"This thing looks like your sister." In the end, Ning Feng broke the strange atmosphere first. He looked at the chess player, "Isn't your sister's weapon this?"

"After going back, ask, maybe it was something she gave out on a certain timeline." The chess holder was faint, and soon lost interest in what Zhao Yijiu had in his hands, and turned around and walked aside.

Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu both had good ears. They didn't miss their conversation. They looked at each other, then pressed their vague curiosity and decided to go back to the hotel first and mention this matter to Zhao Mou. If it really has something to do with the experiencer, then ask clearly when they come into contact.

Their reward was obtained, and the person in charge began to urge them to leave politely without any doubt. They had enough of the art gallery, and it was the top priority to go back to the base to sort out information, so they obediently left the collection room.

You need to walk to the main entrance on the first floor when you leave the art museum. As soon as everyone was monitored and led by the person in charge to the stairs from the third to the second floor, Yu Xing stopped and suddenly remembered something: "Oh no, can I go back to the studio for the Jianshe?"

The person in charge squinted his eyes and smiled a little intriguingly: "What do you want to do?"

"Something fell there. When Ms. Linda was pestering me to chat with me and introduce the auction, I accidentally left a gift she gave me on the sofa." Yu Xing's face showed a hint of anxiety that he could not tell whether it was true or not. "It was a ring. She said she wanted to contact me through this ring. If she lost it, I was afraid that she would not be able to contact me."

Hearing this, the person in charge who wanted to drive him away ruthlessly stopped talking to his mouth, turned his face and showed a painful look from an angle that everyone could not see.

Linda really stayed. If she couldn't find anyone, she would have to come to the art gallery to make trouble.

There was nothing special in Jian Studio. It was bare when not in use, and it was no different from the lounge downstairs. The person in charge did not hesitate too much and waved: "Go quickly, I will only give you three minutes."

Yu Xing nodded gratefully, and immediately shook his legs and ran in one direction.

Zhao Yijiu stared at his back and glanced at Yu Xing's pants pocket in obscurely. The two gifts Linda gave her had her breath remaining. Zhao Yijiu was very sensitive to the breath, and he clearly felt that the thing was in Yu Xing's pocket.

Although the other three people said nothing, they all knew that this was just a clumsy excuse. Such an important prop that could be related to the auction copy. How could Yu Xing carelessly put it on the sofa?

I'm afraid I'll go to the Jian Studio to have other purposes.

After only thinking for a few seconds, the three of them suddenly realized something. Ning Feng laughed out loud and shook his head helplessly: "When it comes to picking up bargains, I still have a lot of room for improvement."

The person in charge didn't know what they meant, so he could only frown and look at the watch on his wrist that was returned by his staff, silently counting down the three-minute countdown.

Because in his mind, Jian Studio really has nothing, so how can you talk about finding a bargain?

But Ning Feng and the others, who were both outsiders, suddenly remembered that a staff member died in Jian Studio and four head-tiewas who broke in.

Because of their existence, the Jian Studio had a long time ago and was very unpleasant to smell, which made them ignore one thing, that is, after these NPCs died, the bodies would also disappear, leaving only a small "remain".

Those are all treasures that can be used for research and exchange for money!

It took less than three minutes. After only more than a minute, Yu Xing ran back. He didn't see anything on his body, only the pocket of his pants seemed to have become slightly bulging.

The person in charge continued to lead them downstairs and went directly to the first floor through the stairs. The hall had just experienced a riot, and many ornaments were crooked and even broken. This time, the three testicists swept around the hall with sharp eyes, but they did not see any "remains".

The person in charge couldn't figure out what happened to these people suddenly. Are they suspected that his cleaning work was not done properly?

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I have cleaned up all of it. Keeping my art gallery dirty and messy is not what I, the director, should do." The person in charge announced proudly, meaning that they don't need to use this kind of look to find fault.

The experiencers were heartbroken.

The person in charge opened the door of the art museum, and Yu Xing finally saw the scenery outside the art museum. The streets here are much more gorgeous and beautiful than the desolate scenes around the hotel. One building after another, each building is very solemn. A huge elliptical mirror with exquisite carvings stands next to the columns beside the gate of the art museum.

Others bought tickets from outside and had no feelings about it.

"Thank you for attending my art exhibition. Now I hope that before everything goes well, I don't have to bother you anymore." The person in charge showed a more sincere smile and made a gesture of inviting them.

The implication is that one is that one does not want to find him any troubles that only outsiders can solve, and the other is that Yu Xing himself realized... The person in charge may also sincerely want to say "get out" to them.

The gate of the art gallery was closed, leaving five people standing in front of the art gallery.

The sky is gloomy and there is no light. It looks like it is already night, or when it is approaching night, the mirror reflects a faint light, which seems to be another world.

Yun Si began to stare at Yu Xing's pants, and his eyes swept around his pocket very unrestrainedly. After looking at it for a long time, Yu Xing coughed: "Friend, don't look there casually, I may misunderstand something."

Zhao Yijiu snorted in condemnation, not knowing who it was condemning.

"Yu Xing, this dungeon really makes you make a fortune." Ning Fengsi sighed with a smile.

Yu Xing then realized it.

He took it in his pocket for a long time, pinched out a small ball made of bone, and enthusiastically put it on Ning Feng's hand: "Indeed, we get along so well and get along so well, it's unreasonable not to exchange a gift."

Yun Si looked away with relief. He thought, this person was not as terrible as Yu Fengchen said. Yu Xing got the things when he remembered them, and he would even give them one at this time.
Chapter completed!