Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Bai Chu glanced at him coldly, and Jia Ren suddenly felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he unconsciously took a few steps back.

The man in front of him sat down next to the girl, and his action just now seemed to be a warning to him for talking to the girl. Jia Ren had a bad temper, and he wanted to get angry, but his body became cold, and he couldn't vent his anger. His throat was even blocked and he couldn't breathe.

"Weird." He was secretly shocked and said something.

This scene fell into Qin Han's eyes, and a hint of contemplation flashed across his face.

Qin Han was able to confirm that the man did not introduce himself when he was on the bus. His presence was too low and he was ignored by everyone. If he had not been walking next to the woman, he would probably not have attracted any attention until now.

By some strange coincidence, Zhang Zhong had let the players know each other's names, except for this person's name which was unknown. Because of this, he might be the safest at this moment.

After Jia Ren left, Bai Chu sat down next to Hua Xia, facing forward, looking particularly serious. Hua Xia leaned over to tease him: "Brother~ You are so nice~"

“I was scared to death when he came over~”

Bai Chu: “…”

Bai Chu saw with his own eyes that the garden shears were stuck into the monster's head last night. The girl's words were not credible at all, but it still made Bai Chu's body a little stiff. The second half of the sentence was confused and he only heard the word "brother"...

"Don't shout..."

Hua Xia said "oh" and turned her gaze to look around. In the lobby, Li Antong and Du Yutong were having dinner. Neither of them spoke to each other and the atmosphere was weird.

As the game progresses, the atmosphere will only become more and more depressing.

As night fell, the owner of the B&B disappeared into the back room, and no one left the front hall. Everyone stared outside the door, as if to verify yesterday's guess. The wind blew up dust, which made a rustling sound, and the wooden door was blown against the wall by the wind.

Dark shadows passed through the streets, wandering back and forth.

There was no such scene in the first half of last night. Their movement into the mountains did indeed disturb the monsters.

At this time, the homestay was like a safe house. They stayed in it and gained safety for a short time, but could not get any clues.

People went upstairs one after another, and Qin Han sat at the end. Hua Xia originally wanted to wait until he left before going upstairs, but Qin Han stood there like a stone sculpture, his eyes fixed outside, but actually he was paying attention to the inside of the house.

Hua Xia was too lazy to care about him. She stood up and walked to the front desk, took out the brand new pair of garden shears, and went upstairs with Bai Chu while dragging the shears.

250: [......]

When they reached the end of the third floor, Hua Xia said goodbye to Bai Chu as usual: "Bye."

Bai Chu's eyes dropped slightly to the garden shears that she had casually leaned against the wall outside the door: "......"

In the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door on time. After three knocks, there was no sound. Compared with the previous two days, the sound was eight hundred degrees quieter. After a while, the knock on the door sounded again, still three gentle knocks. Hua Xia reluctantly went to open the door.

The big black shadow outside the door usually took out paper and pen from his arms and handed them to Hua Xia, standing there motionless like a big black wooden stake. Hua Xia glanced at the monster, stretched out one foot to the outside of the door, and hooked it casually. The half-person-high garden shears fell to the ground with a bang.

The monster remained frozen in the motion of turning its head for a moment, and after several minutes it turned back, turned the paper in a different direction, and with its long black nails, it held the pen and wrote a name on it in an unskilled manner, then turned back to show Hua Xia.

After she nodded slightly, the monster took the paper back.

From beginning to end, except for the sound of the garden shears "accidentally" falling to the ground, the air was silent. The monster turned around, took two steps out, and suddenly stepped back, picked up the garden shears, and put them under his black robe. The black shadow hurriedly merged into the darkness at the end of the corridor.

250 felt like a thief.

As expected, Bai Chu still stood by the door with it open, witnessing this one-sided dark bullying.

On the second day, everyone gathered in the lobby to check the list of the dead. Except for Hua Xia and Bai Chu, the others had not slept after submitting the list of the dead. They were obviously dusty. The clues were at night, and the fog in the mountains during the day made it impossible for them to get in.

After reading the message, everyone went upstairs one after another, only glancing at Hua Xia vaguely.

In their opinion, it was really strange that the weakest person was not in a hurry to investigate the clues and actually survived for three days. There must be something fishy. There were more than one person with dark eyes who had thoughts that they shouldn't have.

[Host, is that Huang Yu going to set his sights on you?] The system always felt that the face of the people who went upstairs and looked back looked dark and strange, perhaps because of the backlight.

However, those who set their sights on the host will only be in trouble.

Hua Xia didn't comment, but suddenly thought of something and patted her knees: "It just so happens that there is a function that I haven't tried yet, I don't know if it's fun or not."

【？ ？ 】What function? Is it fun?

Hua Xia didn't say much, because she saw the darkening marks between Bai Chu's eyebrows: "What's wrong with you?"

The dark pupils, pouring out evil, were emotions that Hua Xia had never seen Bai Chu show before. At this moment, there was only one NPC B&B owner in the hall. Bai Chu seemed not to hear her words. Hua Xia moved closer, stretched out her hand to grab Bai Chu's wrist, and whispered, "Bai Chu?"

The man's body stiffened, and the emotions in his eyes faded in an instant. He raised his eyes as if waking up from a dream and met Hua Xia's eyes.

"Bai Chu, you just..."

At that moment, the real big boss of the escape game finally showed up. He was hiding among the players, playing with everyone. Hua Xia guessed it from the beginning that Bai Chu, as a villain, would not have a second identity.

But in the past few days, not only did he have a low presence, he even acted somewhat harmless.

Bai Chu lowered his eyelids, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were clear, but what he said was not what he meant: "I'll help you kill them, okay?"

Hua Xia: “….”

What else can she do except dunk 666?

Hua Xia exclaimed, "Kill them all?"

Bai Chu nodded seriously.

Hua Xia fell into deep silence: "......"

Is the hidden boss really that powerful? If he doesn't speak, it's fine. But if he speaks, no one will survive?

There didn't seem to be anything unusual just now?

Hua Xia asked: "Why?"

Bai Chu paused for a long time before saying, "They want to kill you."

Hua Xia blinked slowly: "For me?"

The long silence answered her question. Hua Xia suddenly curved her eyes and said with a smile: "Bai Chu, you are so nice~"

Bai Chu looked at her peaceful face, as if trying to discern the truth in her words. Even though it had only been a few days, Hua Xia's ability to make up stories had left a deep impression on Bai Chu. After distinguishing, he did not come to a conclusion, but he subconsciously believed it.

He asked, "Kill?"

Hua Xia lowered her eyes and smiled, and after a moment she said, "No killing."

"Keep it." You can still play with it if you keep it.