Qi Si watched Huang Xiaofei finish the bowl of tadpole soup and silently asked Lin Chen whether the number of eaten tadpoles had changed.
Just like on the first day, Lin Chen gave a negative answer, once again confirming that tadpole soup was not counted toward mission progress.
"Cherish your food and put an end to waste! Breakfast must be finished!"
Outside the door, the nurse shouted at the top of her lungs, her voice as hoarse as sandpaper.
Qi Si returned to his bed, picked up the tadpole soup from the bedside table, and obediently sipped it mouthful by mouthful.
Including yesterday, Sun Dekuan, Lu Zimo, and Huang Xiaofei had all drunk the tadpole soup. It was basically certain that drinking the soup was not a sufficient condition for triggering death or danger.
There was definitely something wrong with the tadpole soup. Drinking it would not necessarily kill you, but not drinking it would definitely be safe.
Ordinary people might think that it was better to avoid trouble whenever possible. Since pouring out the soup would not increase the failure rate, they could simply insist on not drinking it.
But... Qi Si was not an ordinary person.
Over the past two days, although the Players had all encountered danger to varying degrees, no one had truly lost their life. Even the frogs felt more troublesome than ghosts.
It was basically certain that the small ghost domain making up this Instance was very afraid of trouble and most likely disliked taking the initiative to cause problems.
If, out of the four people, three obediently drank the tadpole soup while Qi Si alone did not, then for the mastermind behind the scenes, who did not want unnecessary complications, the simplest solution would be to ignore Qi Si and leave him out