Chapter 248 Conjecture
"Me?" Xu Yiming was stunned, then looked at Li Qing and Huangfu Miaomiao.

It seemed like he really could go alone.

To apply for weapons from the Supervisory Bureau, one must at least be a normal person. Among these people, only he and Feng Ling can be considered normal humans. Feng Ling is going to lead the team to explore the maze, so of course he is the best candidate.

Xu Yiming felt mixed emotions.

There were so many reporters outside, so many people watching, how could he get out of the maze alone? It felt like deserting the battlefield, so embarrassing.

What if the application approval process is complicated and takes time? Does he have to just wait outside the maze?
Xu Yiming was very conflicted, not knowing whether he should agree to Feng Ling's proposal.

At this time, Huangfu Miaomiao changed the subject and said sadly: "How long do we have to walk, Feng Ling, I'm so tired..."

"You have such poor physical strength." Feng Ling laughed at her.

Huangfu Miaomiao grabbed the corner of Feng Ling's clothes and said pitifully: "Can we take a break? I'm really tired."

The body she holds is that of a 12-year-old girl. Although 12 is not young, she is small and short due to years of hospitalization for cancer treatment and underdevelopment.

Huangfu Miaomiao suffered a great loss the last time she climbed the mountain, so in order not to be left behind by the team this time, she kept her lower body in ghost form to increase her speed. However, the energy consumption in ghost form was greater than usual, and she got tired faster.

Li Qing said: "It took us about an hour to walk from the altar we just visited. I estimate that the next altar will be about an hour away."

"We have to walk another hour?" Huangfu Miaomiao wanted to cry.

Feng Ling smiled and said, "You can go out of the maze with Xu Yiming. It's a good time to take a break. When you get the weapons, drive a car in. You won't feel tired if you have a means of transportation."

Huangfu Miaomiao frowned and said seriously: "I definitely can't leave the maze. If I'm not here, no player will accept the mission. You will be trapped in the maze, unless you kill the master of the maze while I'm away."

——The entrance to the maze cannot be opened whenever the administrator wants. Either someone outside accepts the task, or someone inside gives up the task, or the master of the maze is killed and the entire maze disappears and no longer exists. At this time, the administrator also has the authority to send the players in the maze out.

Feng Ling thought for a moment and replied, "Then just hold on a little longer. I'll let you rest when we get to the next altar."

"But it takes an hour to hold on..." Huangfu Miaomiao asked miserably, "Can you carry me on your back..."

When Feng Ling heard this, he burst into laughter and was out of breath.

Li Qing looked at him in confusion; Feng Ling's sense of humor often left him puzzled.

Ye Zheng, who was walking in front, said unhappily: "If you want to be stabbed into a sieve, just lie on her back."

Feng Ling laughed even louder.

Huangfu Miaomiao was very unhappy and felt aggrieved, but she didn't dare to complain. She made strange whimpering sounds all the way.

The team continued to move forward.

Xu Yiming fell at the end of the team, feeling a little dazed.

It turns out that entering and exiting the maze requires the cooperation of players.

Didn't Feng Ling know about this? He didn't even know how to get out of the maze, but he suggested that he go out to get weapons?
Xu Yiming felt that something was wrong. He believed that although Feng Ling's style of doing things seemed reckless and reckless, he would not be so careless to this extent.

For some reason, he felt that Feng Ling simply wanted to get rid of him.

But why?
Was there anything wrong with his performance after entering the maze? Was he a drag on the team?
Xu Yiming walked slowly, his eyes unconsciously falling on Ye Zheng in front of him.

A terrifying guess suddenly emerged in his mind.

…………

……

Huangfu Miaomiao eventually hung on Li Qing's back due to exhaustion.

Xu Yiming offered to carry her on his back, but Huangfu Miaomiao was clearly more interested in oppressing Li Qing.

Li Qing said, "You can go into the shops along the street and worship the statues you see. Maybe one of them can help you regain your strength." Huangfu Miaomiao said righteously, "Wouldn't that be a waste of time? We must destroy the altar as soon as possible and can't be distracted by other things!"

Li Qing added: "Rest on my back for about ten minutes, then eat a bag of jelly, and you should be almost recovered."

Huangfu Miaomiao refused: "I can rest on your back for 30 minutes, and I won't need to eat jelly to recover, and I can save jelly points."

Li Qing: "You are not short of points now."

Huangfu Miaomiao: "Even if you have enough points, you should spend them sparingly."

Li Qing was silent for a moment, then looked up at Feng Ling in front of him and said, "Feng Ling, even if a player holding a demon card is kind-hearted, he will harbor evil intentions. As long as he gets the chance, he will be unable to control his desire to do evil."

"Good! You're trying to sow discord again!" Huangfu Miaomiao lay on Li Qing's back and strangled Li Qing's neck with both arms. "You administrators are the biggest villains! No one is as evil as you!"

Feng Ling looked back at the excitement and said with a smile: "You are quite strong, if you have the strength, just come down and walk by yourself~"

Huangfu Miaomiao shouted, "I don't have the strength! I was just mad at him!"

"Are you here for a picnic?" Ye Zheng, who was at the front of the team, was very dissatisfied and turned back with a cold face and said, "Look ahead, we are here!"

Everyone looked forward.

Through the thin mist, everyone could vaguely see a table piled with corpses.

Feng Ling exclaimed: "There are so many tributes on this table."

Ye Zheng's expression was solemn. "It must be dealt with as soon as possible."

The body parts piled up like a small mountain on the table.

Ye Zheng raised his right paw, pounced forward like before, and swung his paw fiercely!

boom! ——

The solid touch caused a dull pain in her five fingers!
She was stunned.

The pain was no problem for her, but she was shocked to find that the table was not made of mahogany.

"It seems to be made of stone." Ye Zheng turned his head and looked at Feng Ling, "This table is very hard and cannot be destroyed."

Feng Ling came over with a smile on her face and said, "That's great."

"That's great?" Ye Zheng was a little confused.

Feng Ling pushed the remaining body parts on the table to the ground, revealing the smiling face on the stone table. She also smiled, "Great, we found the maze statue."

Ye Zheng stared in amazement at the blood-stained stone sculpture of a smiling face.

She finally had some impression...

It seemed that she had seen such a smiling face and such a stone table when she deleted the cards last time.

"These rats actually used the labyrinth statue as an altar. Tsk tsk, it's so dirty." Feng Ling overturned a few more corpses, revealing a stone bench beside the table, which was also covered with dark red blood stains, as well as the foul-smelling mucus that seeped out after the corpses rotted.

Feng Ling asked Huangfu Miaomiao for some tissues and tried to wipe the stone bench cleaner.

but failed.

Forget it, so be it.

Feng Ling waved to Ye Zheng and said, "Sit down and try it."

(End of this chapter)