After a group of people entered the restaurant, the waiter's gaze fell upon Zhou Yingting, but Zhou Yingting met the waiter's eyes without any fear.

"Mr. Zhou, you may go in and dine."

The waiter stared at Zhou Yingting and coldly said.

Zhou Yingting heard this and remained seated, "I have already eaten, I won't be dining."

Listening to this, the waiter glanced at Zhou Yingting's stomach for a moment before turning away coldly.

Zhou Yingting watched as the waiter turned and left, still sitting in the chair without any sign of moving.

While Zhou Yingting waited, he saw that the expressions of the people exiting the restaurant were not very good.

There were also noticeably fewer people coming out.

"What happened?"

Seeing fewer people coming out, Zhou Yingting immediately had a bad feeling.

He promptly walked quickly towards Zhang Yi and asked.

Zhang Yi's expression also appeared somewhat grave at this moment, "Those few people didn't make it through; they died."

At this, he sighed deeply.

"Quite a loss."

Zhou Yingting carefully looked around and noted that three people were lost this time.

These three seemed to have been to the underground casino before, apparently losing too much spiritual power there, thus unable to bear the strain in the restaurant.

Zhang Yi obviously knew the reason, looking at some people behind him, and said, "You, who have entered the casino before, will likely have a hard time ahead."

They had enjoyed themselves below, but now must pay the price.

Lack of spiritual power in a horror dungeon is extremely dangerous.

Previously comforting Wu Qiang didn't help, unfortunately, Wu Qiang couldn't endure, and died directly in the restaurant this time.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi shook his head and sighed internally.

The crowd, somewhat frightened by the situation inside, listened to Zhang Yi's words with an increasingly grave expression.

They had pledged quite a bit at the casino, things like lifespan and spiritual power.

Now that Wu Qiang and the others have died, they see clearly how they perished.

At this rate, they fear that tomorrow it will be their turn.

With this realization, they became full of worry, but quickly became aware of something, turning their gaze to Zhou Yingting, "Why, have you twice not had to go in?"

"Did you bring food in? How much do you charge for what you're eating, can you sell us some?"

"I'm about to collapse, can you sell me some? No matter how much you ask, I will pay!"

The crowd realized something and quickly questioned Zhou Yingting urgently.

As some of them heard this, they paused, then looked at Zhou Yingting with a bit of a sinister gaze.

"Oh, previously outside you told us the food couldn't be brought in and must be discarded, so you secretly brought food in yourself?"

Seeing Zhou Yingting having brought food in, someone immediately became angry.

Zhou Yingting had previously confidently said since it was the hotel's rule, food must absolutely not be brought in.

They discarded their things, but Zhou Yingting entered alone with food, how could anyone be so malicious?

Is he trying to bring food in alone, and then raise the price?

"What food did I bring? You didn't see any food in my bag, right?"

"If you don't believe it, my room is on the fourth floor, anyone who wants to search can go there right away, and take any food you find, I absolutely won't stop you."

Faced with someone bringing this up, Zhou Yingting's expression immediately soured.

Among these guys, many are ungrateful.

They didn't heed his warning to avoid the casino, went anyway, and now suspect he brought food.

He didn't bring any, it's just a function of his entry terms.

Originally, a few people were somewhat suspicious of Zhou Yingting, but after hearing his words, they hesitated.

When Zhou Yingting spoke with such certainty, he didn't seem like he had brought food.

Given this, they are reluctant to search Zhou Yingting's room.

After all, Zhou Yingting's room is number 44, a floor they avoid with great care, let alone go in.

If possible, they truly don't want to inspect Zhou Yingting's room.

The likelihood is that they'll find nothing.

With this thought, after exchanging glances, they fell silent.

Zhang Yi, sitting beside, knew for sure that Zhou Yingting didn't bring food.

Earlier, Zhou Yingting had casually mentioned to him that he had entry terms that could conjure food, so it was essentially impossible for him to smuggle it in.

Moreover…

"Since it's a hotel rule, there shouldn't be a way to sneak food in; otherwise if it violated the rules there would certainly be some repercussions."

Zhang Yi thought it over and aided with a remark.

Listening to this, those still doubting had to agree.

Given that it's a hotel rule, surely they wouldn't sneak in food unnoticed.

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