The Villa's Owner
"What does that mean?" Chi Minghong asked, puzzled. "The clear condition is to obtain a note. If there's one note per number, then there'll be extra notes whether or not anyone kills according to the pictures on them... That makes clearing the dungeon too easy. Could the clear condition mean something else?"
"The only thing that could affect whether we clear it is the picture on the note." The player with the lip piercing glanced at the two notes on the table. "Is there something wrong with the pictures?"
The others looked at them too. "If there's a problem, it's probably the quality of the drawings," the glasses man said. "They're so ugly. They don't look like an adult drew them."
Chi Minghong and Zhou Yuanzhu, along with the local player beside them, all took out paper and pens without a word and demonstrated what it meant to be utterly hopeless at drawing.
The glasses man gave an awkward smile. "Well, I'm not that good at drawing either..."
Xu Huo looked at the three pictures, which resembled scribbles by kindergarteners, and thought of something else.
"Has no one considered another possibility?" the player with the birthmark suddenly said. "The dungeon says there are notes, but the ones we found might not be real! What if someone among us drew them to make us kill one another?"
That guess completely undermined all the players' efforts so far.
"Just saying, what if someone already took the notes that appeared after midnight last night, and they're making fake ones to reduce our numbers and clear the dungeon faster? There'd be no way for us to tell." As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Xu Huo.
Xu Huo's actions just now had indeed seemed likely to provoke a fight. But the