The long night passed, and the sky gradually turned white.

A new day has begun.

Sang Yu, who felt refreshed, faced Bai Wei, who had dark circles under his eyes.

Sang Yu greeted: "Good morning, my partner."

The corner of Bai Wei's mouth twitched. This lazy and unbeatable tone was the real Sang Yu.

"There was a ghost pretending to be you last night, trying to lure me into opening the door and opening the window."

Bai Wei rubbed his eyes, his clear and bright eyes now covered with bloodshot eyes.

Last night, after Lu Chi got rid of the female ghost, another ghost appeared.

The ghost had a face exactly like Sang Yu's, lying on all fours on the transparent window, banging its head against the window.

The banging sound lasted all night and kept Bai Wei awake all night.

Until the sky turns white and the ghost suddenly disappears.

But before she disappeared, she said in a sinister voice: "I will come to you again..."

The windows were covered with traces of blood spatter.

Those marks are like a pair of outstretched wings, bloody and gorgeous when the morning light shines on them.

"Pretend to be me..."

Sang Yu narrowed her eyes, and only the audience who were familiar with her knew how malicious this smile was.

Bai Wei reluctantly cheered up and asked directly: "Many of the secrets in the villa are almost fully investigated now, but we haven't been to the sixth floor of the villa yet."

The second rule of the villa: There are six floors in the villa. Without the consent of the husband and wife, you are not allowed to enter the sixth floor of the villa.

Bai Wei's intuition told him that after going to the sixth floor of the villa, the second mission of the game was also completed.

However, Sang Yu said: "Now is not the time."

"Isn't it the right time?" Bai Wei's eyes flashed with confusion.

Sang Yu still said in that lazy tone: "Going to the sixth floor now will yield nothing. When the time comes, you will naturally know the secret of this villa."

Bai Wei frowned slightly: "The time you mentioned is when the sacrifice ceremony is officially held?"

Although he has never seen a real sacrifice, he also understands that as long as human sacrifice is involved, it is an inhumane thing.

"I don't understand. Since you think task three is to destroy the sacrificial ceremony, why don't you just kill the Mirs?

If the culprit who held the ceremony died, wouldn't it be equivalent to destroying the sacrificial ceremony? "

He couldn't see through Sang Yu's thoughts, so he asked directly.

The smile on Sang Yu's lips became meaningful. She tilted her head and said with a smile, "Because I want to know what the evil god they worship looks like!"

Hope it tastes good!

[Do you want to know what the evil god looks like, or do you want to know what the evil god tastes like?]

[Sister Yu, don’t think we don’t know what your plans are]

[Being able to become our sister Yu’s food ration is the bad luck that this evil god has cultivated for eighteen lifetimes]

[It’s hard to come across high-end ingredients, of course Sister Yu won’t miss it]

[Sister Yu nibbling her head.jpg]

Fans of Sang Yu's live broadcast room already know what kind of virtue she is.

Today, a luxurious and sumptuous breakfast is still prepared in the villa.

The old butler stood like a statue in the living room, his expression as usual, as if he had no interest in what was happening in the villa.

"Mr. Butler, won't you call Mr. and Mrs. to come down for breakfast?"

Sang Yu looked at the old housekeeper with a half-smile.

Ever since she suspected the old housekeeper's identity, she wanted to tear off the disguise he was wearing.

This bitch put on her little shoes so many times, took away her rewards without authorization, and pocketed her bonus...

There are so many immoral things that it is difficult to describe.

The old housekeeper raised his eyes and said in an indifferent voice: "I am only responsible for my duties. Whether they come down to have breakfast or not has nothing to do with me."

He will serve no one but his duty.

Sang Yu raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Butler is really dedicated."

After breakfast, Sang Yu and Bai Wei went to Mr. and Mrs. Mier's room.

The room was empty, and the two people who were tied up by Wuhuada last night were nowhere to be seen.

"The person is missing." Bai Wei frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed.

Sang Yu groaned, pretending to be annoyed and said: "It's true, I got away!"

Bai Wei: "..."

This tone, why are you pretending like that!

He suddenly remembered that when Lu Chi tied up the two of them last night, the rope was tied with a bow knot.

That kind of bow tie fell apart as soon as it was pulled. Lu Chi had no intention of tying up the Miers to death.

They deliberately let the Mirs escape in order to allow the sacrifice ceremony to proceed normally.

What a terrible plan.

Bai Wei is the kind of person who thinks ten moves after taking one chess move, but when he comes into contact with Sang Yu, he finds that Sang Yu is the one who controls the entire chess board, but she just pretends to be confused, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

"Now that the two of them have escaped, the enemy is hidden and we are exposed. We must be more prepared." Bai Wei pretended to be worried.

Since Sang Yu wanted to pretend, he would cooperate.

In fact, Bai Wei could guess where the Mirs were hiding.

Mr. Mir's study is full of surveillance screens. If they want to observe Sang Yu's every move, the study is the best choice.

Bai Wei and Sang Yu began to look for the Mi Er couple everywhere in the villa, even leaving the toilet unattended.

But both of them deliberately ignored the study.

There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the villa, and their every move is invisible in the surveillance footage.

Until it got dark, the two of them could not find any trace of the Mills.

In the surveillance footage, both of them looked exhausted.

Bai Wei and Sang Yu said goodbye in front of the room door, and then returned to their room.

He subconsciously looked at the closed window. All the blood stains on the glass window had disappeared, as if they had never existed.

Outside the window, the street lights in the garden were on, and the red roses were still blooming, blowing in the night wind, like flowing dark red blood.

Will that ghost come tonight?

The bell rang after ten o'clock, and the whole villa was completely plunged into darkness.

In the darkness, Bai Wei lay on the bed with his eyes open.

All sounds are infinitely amplified at this moment, the sound of shallow breathing...the sound of heart beating...

Everything is so clear.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

There was a sudden crashing sound on the transparent glass window.

Bai Wei didn't draw the curtains. He could clearly see Sang Yu's head hitting the glass window again and again.

Every impact caused the glass window to shake violently.

"Bai Wei, open the window!"

The cold voice penetrated the eardrums, making the scalp numb.

With the more violent impact, Sang Yu's head was finally broken and bleeding.

A bloody hole opened in her forehead, and the unstoppable blood stained her face red.

Bai Wei was unmoved, he looked straight at the heads outside the window.

Tonight's impact was more severe than last night, and in just a moment, the face that looked exactly like Sang Yu became fragmented.

But it was accompanied by a loud "bang".

window glass...

Broken!

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