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Chapter 776 What Color Are You 14
The witch asked impatiently through the door: "What's the matter?"

"Sister asked you if the person upstairs came from a different time and space..."

"Yes, I'm going to bed, take her away!"

The witch has a bad tone like she has menopausal syndrome.

A gentle and mellow male voice came out from the door: "Don't be angry..." Judging from the source of the voice, he was taller than the witch, and both of them were standing about one meter behind the door, probably close to each other.

Ok……

This sounds a bit like a frog.

And then someone gets knocked against the door panel—boom!

Behind it is the sound of kisses that are not suitable for children, accompanied by low humming.

"..."

There was silence outside the door.

Hong Lian covered her eyes in the sea of ​​consciousness, and asked quietly: "Did the frog become a spirit?"

Lan Shuying: "...well, it's transformed."

Little Jamie blinked, wondering how much he understood: "Then let's go down."

Back on the first floor, Lan Shuying saw the proprietress, her hands and skirt were covered in blood.

fresh.

She sat by the fireplace, burning a yellow coat.

The proprietress heard them coming down, without turning her head, she threw a key over: "Honey, put it in the drawer, the second room on the third floor can be checked in tomorrow."

Little Jamie finished what his mother told him, thought about it, and smiled innocently on his face: "Mom, I like to play with my sister."

The proprietress over there was silent for two seconds, hummed, pushed the blood-stained yellow coat deep into the stove, and left.

The second round of the killing game: the man in yellow is out.

Lan Shuying looked complicated.

She didn't even pay attention to the player's appearance. It took him less than a minute from entering to exiting.

After being thrown by the witch, he could still hear his breathing, and he was dragged away by the proprietress right after him. He didn't know what he did, anyway, he was probably dead now.

The evidence is that the coat he wore was burned by the proprietress, and the room was vacated.

The Adventurer's House can provide accommodation, but it is definitely not a safe area.Dangers don't just come from players, but also from creepy shopkeepers and tenants.

Today's experience is a bit rich, and Lan Shuying feels that she should be quiet and sort out the clues.She said something to little Jamie, and locked the door of the reading room behind her.

She is very calm now, which is a necessary psychological quality.

Now she has two life-saving cards in her hand (vajra cover + teleportation), and she has temporarily been protected by the aborigines, which is equivalent to getting the gold medal for avoiding death in the hotel story line, and the validity is to be determined.

First of all, the little boy in the orchard must be an insider, because he solemnly reminded her before leaving:

Be sure to pay the room fee to Uncle Tommy in the reading room, don't be fooled by others!
I didn't understand at the time.

It was only because she couldn't find a better choice that she went to the reading room and tried to communicate with the uncle.

After experiencing the following things, Lan Shuying knew why there was such a reminder.

"Uncle is the only person who can decide whether to keep the guest or not. Only if he is willing to accept the room fee can the guest check in safely, and the guest who checks in through the counter..." A glint flashed in her eyes, "It's cheated, it's easy Become the boss's hunting target."

"The key is scrap metal, there are four tenants upstairs, one empty room, I don't know which one will be vacant next..."

"Speaking of tenants... the one who died on the street at the beginning was dressed in red, and the one who was eliminated just now was yellow. The system forces players to see the color of the clothes. I guess the four upstairs should correspond to... orange, green, blue and purple."

Hong Lian froze for a moment, quickly reviewed the order of the seven colors, and asked, "Then the master's color is blue?"

Lan Shuying looked down at the shirt.

"This is the most likely, that's why I said earlier that we have an advantage, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, and cyan is between green and blue... It's like Hamlet in the eyes of a thousand people. Everyone's recognition of this color There is a big difference."

"I personally think that cyan is the one that is closest to the sky, so the system simulates exactly the same color based on my knowledge."

It is precisely because of the difference in cognition that even if other players are aware of the laws of color and see her on the street, they may not necessarily regard her as an opponent.

Red is still red no matter how dirty it is, and cyan is relatively easy to be mistaken.

But since everyone is gathered in the adventurer's house, the meaning of the color law is not great.

If you must find a function...

It's like tearing off the nameplate in an entertainment show - it can make players more obvious to each other, and when fighting, it's easier to decide who to slap next.

"I have already accepted the commission from my uncle. He emphasized that the reading room is his territory, and witches cannot be presumptuous here. It is safe to live here for the time being, on the condition that... Aisha will be settled within three days."

"The strength of the proprietress can't be seen. She has a cold relationship with the uncle, not like the person next to the pillow. By the way, they do sleep in separate rooms. Unless she is a lunatic, I think she is like one, created by the rules of the game. The one that comes out...is an NPC that dies when triggered."

"The trigger condition is..."

Lan Shuying stopped pacing, forget it, there is not enough evidence, skip this one first.

She didn't play with her in vain tonight, she got the favor of little Jamie.

The bear child said that he likes to play with her, and that sentence was like asking the proprietress for an application: don't do anything to her.

The proprietress agreed.

"Thinking about it this way, the brat is quite cute." Before she cheated on him and was beaten three times by the uncle, she suddenly felt a little guilty.

Honglian just wanted to sigh: The master didn't say that before.

Say you really don’t like solving puzzles... Why is the killing game played this way, shouldn’t it be killing to the end?A few exotic flowers are so strong, I feel that many aborigines have stories, and the thief feels aggrieved.

If you have the ability to change to a high-level picture, I will burn it all for you!

╯^╰

……

Lan Shuying sat cross-legged in the open space on the edge of the reading room.

The feeling of sitting with a room full of books is really great, and she can understand the uncle's sense of satisfaction.

The problem is, this game world is too unfriendly to players.

Because she clicked through every book here, and all of them said that she couldn't read them!
Looking out of the window, the sky is blue.

Aisha, you should be back soon, right?

Just as she was thinking, there was movement outside, Lan Shuying quietly made a crack in the door to look out.

The uncle scolded Aisha for coming back so late, the proprietress smiled strangely, and little Jamie tried hard to speak well for his sister.

Finally Aisha pushed the little guy away: "I don't need your fake kindness!"

Pushing, pushing, the girl rushed into the room angrily, bang!

Little Jamie burst into tears and was carried away by the lady boss.

Uncle Tommy was silent for a while, came over and opened the door of the reading room, and met Lan Shuying's eyes.

He was sullen, not surprised at all, obviously knowing that she was peeking.

"Now you should know Elsa's character."

"I have to remind you again... Countdown, three days."

(End of this chapter)