"What do you think these numbers mean?" Google seaʀᴄh ⓝovelFire.net
Zhou Yingting stared at the talisman for a long time, still unable to understand its purpose. Thinking about it, he glanced at the others, wanting to hear their opinions.
The others thought for a moment upon hearing this, and all shook their heads.
At this moment, they were all pondering that Zhou Yingting had disappeared alone for most of the day and suddenly returned with such a thing; was he being a bit too deliberate?
On the other hand, Song Qingyun squashed the doubts in his heart. After examining the talisman, he speculated, "If we’re talking about numbers, the only related thing on this floor seems to be Room 705."
The number 5, hmm, it does seem to refer to Room 705.
Zhou Yingting frowned at these words, 705? Do these numbers imply 705?
If he remembers correctly, isn’t Gan Xinyang staying in Room 705?
"Did anything unusual happen in your room last night?"
Gan Xinyang, seeing Zhou Yingting targeting him, felt a slight unease in his heart. He quickly shook his head, "No, it was just like everyone else; the lights went out by themselves without me knowing when, and then nothing else happened."
"How about we switch rooms tonight?"
Zhou Yingting thought about it, feeling the other was a newcomer and might not be reliable.
The numbers on this talisman must have some significance.
However, Gan Xinyang instinctively shook his head when he heard this. After already doubting Zhou Yingting in his heart and seeing Zhou Yingting suddenly bring back such a thing and now wanting to swap rooms, he was unwilling.
"After entering this dungeon, I was directly given the key to this room; it’s best not to switch rooms, or else who knows what danger might occur."
Gan Xinyang’s refusal was very decisive, and the reason he gave left Zhou Yingting unable to refute.
Seeing this, Zhou Yingting no longer insisted, "Alright, then pay more attention tonight and see if anything unusual happens."
After saying this, Zhou Yingting looked at the others, "Have you gathered any other special information today?"
Upon hearing this, Song Qingyun and others remained silent for a moment before they all shook their heads.
Seeing this, Zhou Yingting sighed helplessly; there was no other information, how could one analyze?
Seeing there was still food aside, Zhou Yingting didn’t hesitate to take some and began eating.
"I think as long as we keep our spiritual power intact, there shouldn’t be too much trouble. After a day’s rest, my spiritual power has recovered considerably; it feels like the risk shouldn’t be too high."
Song Qianqian, seeing the crowd silent, glanced at her own spiritual power and suddenly said a sentence.
The others glanced at their own spiritual power in turn at her words. It was true.
Their spiritual power seemed to have recovered a bit now, only a few points away from being full.
At this rate, it seems they can indeed hold on.
Zhou Yingting upon hearing this, silently glanced at his own spiritual power.
His spiritual power had already fully recovered to 200 points; if the standard of possession is fifty, his two hundred points were absolutely safe.
Compared to the others, his probability of possession was the smallest. In terms of safety, he seemed to be much safer than other newcomers.
"Anyway, we still have to be a bit cautious. If it’s really that simple, entering the Horror Dungeon with some spiritual recovery potions shouldn’t be a problem."
Zhou Yingting thought about it and still felt somewhat unsafe.
If it were merely a contest of spiritual power, he seems to ensure his own wellbeing upon entering, able to survive.
Song Qingyun lightly nodded, "Yes, that’s indeed the case. Everyone should be more cautious."
"Everyone keep up your spirits tonight."
Seeing they had no other information to exchange, Zhou Yingting stood up, ready to return to his room.
"I’ll head back to my room first; contact me anytime if there’s anything."
After saying this, Zhou Yingting got up to return. Finding it hard to think here, he prepared to ponder alone in his room.
The others seeing this, also got up to leave, however, at this moment, Lin Yuxin suddenly spoke.
"Song Qingyun, could the two of us stay with you tonight? We’re both a bit scared."
Lin Yuxin looked at Song Qingyun with some worry.
She had no idea who to trust now, feeling somewhat scared of her confidant; but abandoning her confidant to find Song Qingyun also seemed inappropriate.
Thinking about it, she felt it was probably okay to take her confidant and stay with Song Qingyun in his room.
Song Qingyun was taken aback upon hearing this, seeing her pleading face. He thought they stayed together last night without anything special happening. With this in mind, he sighed and then nodded.
"You can stay with me tonight, but if anything unusual happens, I need you to return to your room immediately."
Lin Yuxin nodded immediately at this, quickly following him to Room 701.
Zhou Yingting shook his head at this, turning to return to his room.
The others at this time also returned to their rooms.
Zhou Yingting lay on the bed without undressing, staring at the talisman in his hand. He felt the numbers on this talisman certainly held unusual significance.
But this particular meaning Zhou Yingting couldn’t quite guess.
"The numbers displayed must be related to numbers; what numbers have we encountered since arriving here?"
In his mind, Zhou Yingting began to recall every scene involving numbers since entering the dungeon.
"Apartment No. 9, there’s a number but it seems unrelated to five, then the seventh floor, followed by Room 705; is there a relation between this room and the talisman?"
"Could it be possible the talisman should be affixed to Room 705?"
Zhou Yingting looked down at the talisman in his hand, a vague notion flashed in his mind.
Could it be that the ghost is in Room 705, and this thing can suppress it by simply sticking the talisman on the door?
Or is it that the talisman has a sensing ability, merely detecting the ghost in Room 705?
"No, no, if that were the case, wouldn’t the thing just directly indicate 705?"
Zhou Yingting shook his head vigorously, finding his own guess somewhat inaccurate.
Besides that, what else relates to the number five?
Zhou Yingting frowned and thought hard, his mind flashing frame by frame, then suddenly freezing on a certain frame, his body shook suddenly, and his expression instantly turned extremely solemn.