After understanding what he said, Su Mu returned to his room.

She saved people easily, and it was indeed true that she helped them, but she did not want the guests who benefited from it to have the idea that as long as they opened extraordinary creatures, they would still have No. 6 to take advantage of them.

Su Mu was kind enough to lend a hand, and he didn't owe anyone anything. If he was treated as someone's fallback because of this, then it would be a good intention unpaid.

No. 3, who was still standing there, pinched his fingers, feeling a little embarrassed.

Although she knew that the meaning of these words was not directed at her alone, the look in Su Mu's eyes when she left always made her feel that her little secret thoughts were clearly seen.

When walking over, No. 3 was really thinking that since No. 6 was willing to save the life of someone like No. 5, there should be no reason why he wouldn't save her, so he went there specifically to increase his presence. Who knows?

This is what I have to say...

No. 3 was a little embarrassed.

It was just a rough idea, and she had no intention of relying on others with her life...

After comforting herself, she put this little incident behind her and forced herself to sit back down next to No. 1 calmly.

I don’t know since when, her impression of No. 1 has gotten better and better, and she is more willing to move closer to him. Now she naturally chooses to be closer to No. 1 in her seat.

"Do you need my help?" She pointed to the two express boxes.

No. 1, who was interrupted from thinking, raised his head and glanced at her.

"You don't need it now." He pressed the box under his hand, "But you may need it in a while."

While the two were talking, No. 5 had almost recovered. He was leaning on the sofa, carrying the bucket he had prepared yesterday, and kept adding water to his body. His expression even looked a little crazy.

On the 1st, they knew that he had narrowly escaped death and probably wanted to be alone, so they all sat farther away to give him some private space.

Putting the bucket down, No. 5 walked to No. 1 with his sore calves and thanked him.

"Thank you just now, No. 1. Without you, I wouldn't be able to survive No. 6."

Then the person you should thank is not me, but No. 6.

Naturally, No. 1 would not say this stupidly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that with the attitude shown by No. 6, it is impossible for her to protect anyone. Even if she wants to use the excuse of gratitude to build a relationship, she will only get rejected.

If No. 5 had to settle for the next best thing, he would naturally be the only choice.

Glancing at No. 2 who was sitting on the other sofa with his eyes closed, No. 1 shook his head silently.

No. 2 and No. 4, one stood by and watched, and the other didn't even look at it. From the perspective of teammates, they were not very qualified. If he wanted to spend the rest of the day safely, his only option was No. 5.

"You're welcome. We're all guests here. If you can help, I'll help."

Smiling gently, he nodded to No. 3 and acquiesced to No. 5 sitting next to them.

The four people occupy two sides of the living room respectively, like the boundary between Chu and Han, with clear distinctions.

Until five minutes before ten o'clock, the appearance of No. 4, who had turned around and left after knowing that the person selected for express delivery was not him, broke this strange calm.

As if he didn't notice this strange division, he walked straight down the stairs and sat next to No. 2.

At ten o'clock, the express was delivered on time.

Everyone has become accustomed to faceless delivery by couriers, and No. 3 picked up the courier without any burden.

"Whose is it?" No. 5 asked proactively.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the large express box.

But it's not a desire, but a fear of avoiding it.

After all, no matter how good the props are, life is not important.

Yesterday, when faced with those extraordinary creatures that were not fatal but could only be regarded as troublesome, everyone could still feel a bit of covetousness. However, now the emergence of the fused man has once again pushed express delivery, which had a faint tendency to become popular, into the shadows.

It has become a hot potato.

No. 3 looked a bit ugly, as if he didn't expect that the backer he had just found would be so unlucky to be chosen.

"It's No. 1..."

Once he heard that it was not him, No. 4's tense nerves instantly relaxed.

"Okay." No. 1 breathed a sigh of relief, "Now you can come and help me."

No. 3 nodded, walked to him as promised, and held the two express boxes for him.

"Let's let it out first and observe its reaction before I start the express delivery."

Hold the courier in your hand, with No. 1 facing both lanes.

There is no need to consider which one to put, it must be the one that is more controllable.

He pointed to the box on the left and asked No. 3 to open the courier containing green slime.

The green slime crawled out slowly. Although it still looked the same as when it first appeared, it looked far less energetic than before due to excessive consumption.

When No. 3 saw it, he just wanted to step forward and give it a hand. However, due to the unknown ingredients of this thing, he could only stare and wait for it to work hard on its own.

After moving for a while, the main part of the green slime basically ran out, and the pair of dark blue eyes were still floating inside the body, spinning unsteadily, as if there was no focus.

But No. 1 always felt that these eyes were staring at him, as if waiting for something.

"I opened it."

He took a deep breath and opened the express box.

A red shadow ran out quickly.

No. 1, whose entire field of vision was occupied, was unable to dodge and could only watch helplessly as the thing hit him in the face.

A sharp pain hit him from his nose, making him almost suspect that the mask had been beaten into his flesh and blood.

"……Depend on!"

Squatting on the ground, he covered his nose and wiped the nosebleed while looking at the spring fist coming out of the box and cursing.

It turned out to be... a prank box?!

Next to them, No. 3 and No. 5 looked shocked, unable to react.

"No...isn't this express delivery? Why...why is there..."

No. 3 was so surprised that he was a little incoherent.

Before she could finish her words, two people over there who also saw the situation came over.

"It seems like this is compensation." Glancing at No. 1, whose mask was covered in blood and looking miserable, No. 2 touched his chin and analyzed, "It increases the danger level of extraordinary creatures, and accordingly lowers the level of mid-level ones.

The difficulty factor of express delivery, in this case, maybe there will be a corresponding upgrade in rewards?"

No. 4 laughed sarcastically, "It's nothing more than strengthening the lucky elimination mechanism, making unlucky people even less lucky, and lucky people becoming even luckier."
Chapter completed!