Seeing Bai Tuanzi coming back, Rong Mo communicated with Bai Tuanzi in his mind.

"How's it going? What did you see?"

"I saw pork ribs stewed with tofu..."

"What?"

Rong Mo didn't react for a moment. Why did this white dumpling go out and be so excited that he went crazy?

"Whose room did the kid go to?"

child?Can that be called a child? !

Bai Tuanzi trembled: "Host, the two monsters are not the same. They went to Wang Ji and Meng Jiang's rooms respectively."

Rong Mo lay thoughtfully in Xiu Jin's arms.

Wang Ji should be the one who was caught playing games, but why was Meng Jiang also caught?

Rong Mo thought over and over about what happened during the day, and suddenly an idea flashed through him.

Could it be... because of that?

It doesn't matter if I try it tomorrow or not.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

Rong Mo ignored Bai Tuanzi and pushed the person next to him: "Xiu Jin, do you have space props?"

Xiu Jin stared at Rong Mo without saying a word, as if he wanted to see through him.

There are many props in the game, but the player's trump card is usually not shown to others. He does have a space prop, but the original person gave the space prop to He Tian when he was a dog licker.

What he has now is what he exchanged in the system space.

"Well, there is one, what's wrong?"

"Is your water here?"

Xiu Jin nodded, touched the ring on his hand, and several bottles of mineral water appeared on the table.

Rong Mo moved off the bed, and by the light of Bai Tuanzi, poured half a bottle of mineral water together one after another, and then she got several empty bottles.

"What did you do with this?"

Rong Mo handed the empty bottle in his hand to Xiu Jin, and then whispered something in his ear. Xiu Jin's expression became a little subtle, and he looked at Rong Mo strangely and took the bottle in his hand.

Nothing weird happened again that night.

six o'clock in the morning

A ring of bells woke everyone up, but it couldn't be said that they woke them up. After the commotion last night, who was still in the mood to sleep.

Oh, Rong Mo can...

He was the only one who was woken up by Xiu Jin. When he came out, there were already people outside.

There were splatters of blood everywhere in the corridor, and there was a blood stain that extended to the stairs. The smell of blood filled the air, which showed how tragic something happened last night.

Everyone stood in the corridor with solemn expressions, fear gripping everyone's nerves.

On the first day of the game, two of them died!

This has never happened in previous games. They are still immersed in the assumption of a novice protection period, but the game does not clearly indicate that there is a novice protection period. Everything is their so-called experience.

Lu Ningyuan broke the silence: "Meng Jiang and Wang Ji are dead. Who are their roommates?"

Li Yu and Huo Yuan were tapped on the head and walked out in shock. Their expressions were dull and they looked like they were quite frightened.

"Did you see anything yesterday?"

The two people shook their heads quickly. They were almost scared to death. How dare they look around, for fear that they would die after just one look.

Carp said with lingering fear: "I heard the sound of the curtains opening yesterday."

Yesterday, they deliberately locked the door, and they did fend off the monster, but when the curtains were opened, he clearly felt that Wang Ji opened the door and walked out.

"In other words, is there anything outside the window at night that can control thoughts?"

Li Yu nodded after hearing Lu Ningyuan's words: "Probably!"

Yan Zhiwei touched his chin and thought for a moment, then said, "Were the children you two saw yesterday?"

The two looked at each other and shook their heads: "We're not sure, but they are very tall..."

As they spoke, they walked toward the bedroom door and gestured with their hands.

"I just saw it at first, and its head was probably in this position."

The door and window were about 1.6 meters high. Yan Zhiwei frowned: "Do you think it's possible that the three female teachers were pretending to be children?"

"what?"

A group of people exclaimed.

Yan Zhiwei continued his analysis: "First of all, the height of 1.6 meters is about the same as that of the women. Furthermore, only two monsters appeared yesterday, and the voices were obviously not the same one."

Tian Meng nodded in agreement: "I think Yan Zhiwei is right."

After all, a child’s appearance will lower people’s psychological defenses.

"Everyone, be careful of those three women. Besides, this round of the game is too dangerous. I hope everyone can share any clues they find. After all, both the players and the rebels need to get out alive, right?"

When Tian Meng spoke, he looked specifically at Xiu Jin and Qu Zihang. This was obviously meant for these two people.

There was suspicion and scrutiny in his eyes, and a hint of jealousy.

Rong Mo looked at Zhang Lianlian, who was staring straight at Xiu Jin, and raised his eyebrows.

"Qu Zihang, did you really not see anything yesterday? Today is the second day and you don't want anyone to die, right?"

Rong Mo pointed the finger at Qu Zihang. Qu Zihang didn't expect that Rong Mo would bring the topic to him, and was stunned for a moment.

Why did you involve him again?Who did he provoke?Why does this guy like to go against himself so much?

It's hard to find him early in the morning, but he can say it and some people dare to believe it.

After several provocations from this guy, his current suspicion is the same as that of Xiu Jin in the eyes of these idiots.

Tian Meng felt a little unhappy when he saw Qu Zihang's silence. Since yesterday, this guy had been hiding it intentionally: "I said Qu Zihang, you don't have an identity, right?"

"..." Qu Zihang felt like something was stuck in his throat, and he scolded Tian Meng countless times in his heart.

Damn it, your walnut-like brain is starting to turn around now.

He glanced at Rong Mo coldly and said in a deep voice: "That's just my guess. Do you dare to listen to me?"

Now that he has said this, he can't hide it anymore. These people may not believe it anyway.

Lu Ning saw that the atmosphere between the two was tense and he quickly came out to smooth things over.

"Qu Zihang, don't get me wrong. Brother Meng is also thinking about everyone's interests. The more we communicate, the safer we will be."

"Hmph!" Qu Zihang looked away with a sneer: "I just saw the teacher's code and thought there should be some useful information, and the group of women yesterday were in class for us to see."

"what?"

The players didn't react for a moment. What do you mean you showed them in class?

Even if they play such a scary game, they still have to listen to a group of people who don’t know what they are?

"I'm not sure either, that's why I didn't say anything. You have to listen. Whatever you want, believe it or not."

He glanced at the crowd, turned around and left the crowd. He didn't expect these idiots to take him out at all. Whether they died or not had nothing to do with him.

He Tian quickly followed him. Qu Zihang paused when he passed by Rong Mo: "I will remember you."

"Haha, you have such a good memory"

"!!!"

He was almost choked with anger, and just as he was about to say something, he felt a sharp gaze.

He turned back to look at the owner of his gaze. Does this guy have such a good relationship with Rong Mo?He doesn't look like the kind of person who can form a team either.

Xiu Jin gave him the impression of a superior boss, but this man never made any moves. This shouldn't be the case. Could he be a rebel?

After the two deaths last night, the players were obviously no longer as relaxed as yesterday, and they began to become more sensitive and suspicious.

"It's only around seven o'clock now, why don't we go out and see if there is any useful information, especially the game at two o'clock in the afternoon. Wang Ji was found because of that game."

The players nodded in agreement, and the ten-person team became a group of two.

They began looking for useful information in churches.

Rong Mo took Xiu Jin's hand and walked towards the yard. Xiu Jin originally wanted to shake the man's hand away, but he thought of what Rong Mo said yesterday.

"Are you warning me? If so, I won't ask anything about you again."

So if he lets go of this person's hand, will this person stop holding him in the future?

When he thought of this, he clenched Rong Mo's hand inexplicably. Rong Mo felt something strange about Xiu Jin and looked back at the man following him in surprise.

Is this enlightenment?Are you no longer reserved with him?

He didn't dare to say anything sexy, otherwise Xiu Jin would definitely get angry. Why didn't he realize that Xiu Jin was a bit arrogant before?

The two of them had arrived in the yard hand in hand. The morning sun shone on the moss, and the air was still slightly moist.

Rong Mo sniffed. He couldn't smell the fragrance of earth here. The yard was bare. He saw the Bodhi tree that Tian Meng talked about yesterday.

This touch of green is extremely dazzling in the depressing wasteland. Compared with the dead trees outside, the bodhi branches are lush and lush.

kind of weird...

According to the temperature here, the trees outside should not be in such a state of withering.

Rong Mo walked towards the Bodhi tree. As he got closer and closer, he stretched out his arms to measure. It would take at least six or seven people to hug the trunk of this tree.

The huge branches and leaves are supported in the air, like Zhang Tianran's shelter.

Xiu Jin followed Rong Mo and stood under the tree: "Did you find anything?"

"Do you think this tree will be a shelter?"

Xiu Jin raised the corners of his lips, was Rong Mo testing him?

He looked towards the rare touch of green in the wasteland.

“There is no absolute refuge“

It was as if he had not said this. Rong Mo rolled his eyes at Xiu Jin who was smiling lightly.

She would still hide it from him. If Xiu Jin is the supporting actor, that would be an obvious betrayal!

"What is the mission of the rebels?"

Xiu Jin's eyes darkened, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Mo: "Why are you asking this?"

His reaction was clearly seen by Rong Mo. It seemed that Xiu Jin, who had forgotten about him, was still wary of him.

Rong Mo curled his lips and said casually: "I'm curious. I'm a novice. What's wrong with getting more information?"

There is nothing wrong with what he said. In the context of this world, rebels are an independent group.

Players will automatically sign up for a group. The monsters are originally in a group. Only the rebels are both good and evil, and it is impossible to distinguish between camps.

It may backstab teammates from time to time, and it may also help players fight against enemies in unison.

"The rebels' tasks are different and they will not know each other"

The implication is that even he doesn't know who the other rebels are.

Rong Mo nodded thoughtfully, looking at the church in the west, the cross in the church, and the bodhi tree in the yard.

Is it related to Western mythology?

"Shall we go to the archives again?"

"it is good"

Xiu Jin has always been very cooperative. He follows Rong Mo wherever he says. With his tall figure and outstanding appearance, he is like a knight guarding the princess.

Rong Mo returned to the first floor again. He walked in the grand corridor. The walls of the corridor were hung with some Western murals.

Finally, he stopped in front of a wooden door. The door was not locked. I don't know if it was like that or if Yan Zhiwei and the others opened it yesterday.

He opened the door and walked in. He saw rows of wooden bookshelves covered with dust.

There are not many books on the whole shelf, most of them are some Western fairy tales.

Rong Mo moved closer, his eyes quickly scanning the title of the book, and finally landed on an inconspicuous corner.

This is the Bible?

He opened it and looked at it. The Bible was filled with exorcisms.

The book says that the blood moon ushers in the carnival, and the devil will come to earth.

Blood moon refers to night?

Does this demon refer to those children?

Rong Mo closed the book and put it back where it belonged.

Xiu Jin kept silent and stared at the figure in front of him.

"Do you think those children are demons?"

Xiu Jin said nothing.

Rongmo's eyebrows were curved, and Xiu Jin knew that this man's smile under the mask must be particularly bright.

The person in front of him ran over and took his hand, saying quietly: "It seems not~"

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