Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Bai Chu did not let go. When tomorrow comes, the fog in the village will clear and the surviving players will pass the level and leave...

The last time...

Only in the darkness, only at this moment where she couldn't see, did Bai Chu's eyes dare to reveal some almost crazy paranoia, a stubbornness that could not be suppressed for a long time, and even a wish that there would never be dawn.

He drooped his eyelids and his eyelashes trembled. It took him a long while to suppress his emotions and let go of her hand.

The only thing he dared to say in his voice was a little aggrieved: "I can't keep you."

Hua Xia blinked, and lifted up Bai Chu's head. She saw that his eyes were clear. She thought he was crying just now...

"How long do you want me to stay with you?" Hua Xia asked him.

forever.

Bai Chu did not give an answer, but said: "I can't stay..."

The day may not come, but the next day will come, and he cannot control it.

Hua Xia blinked: "Then I will remove the tire tomorrow?"

250: [......] Is there anything so comforting?

Leaving by bus is only a superficial way to leave the dungeon. Players cannot be forced to stay after the dungeon time is over.

Bai Chu was not comforted at all and remained silent.

Hua Xia held up Bai Chu's face and kissed him. Her cheeks turned slightly pink, but she remained calm...

Bai Chu's expression eased a little, and he hugged her tightly.

Because it was dark, Hua Xia didn't know what time it was. She fell asleep. While she was half asleep and half awake, her palm was tickled. She subconsciously loosened her hand slightly, and Bai Chu stuffed a ball of paper into Hua Xia's hand.

"What?" Hua Xia turned over and squinted her eyes to look into her palm. She unfolded the ball of paper and saw a name written on it.

The strokes are clear and the handwriting is sharp.

'Bai Chu'

Bai Chu.

List of the dead.

Hua Xia frowned slightly and looked sideways: "You did..."

Before he could even utter the word "what", Bai Chu sealed his lips with his own. When he let go, there was a look of relief in his eyes: "Tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow, kill me and you can return to your original world."

This is the truth behind the resurrection in the Endless Escape Game. He needs to be used as a substitute. For Bai Chu, those players who enter the game are tools used by the "supervisor" to kill him, and they are all hostile people.

Is there really anyone who can give up himself in order to let others survive?

Although Bai Chu did not have any strong ill will towards the players who entered, he watched their deaths indifferently.

This time...something can't be done.

"The next copy is me, but not entirely me," Bai Chu explained in a low voice, "I will be affected by the timeline between copies, so I can't guarantee that 'I' won't hurt you."

Bai Chu didn't dare to gamble. There were connections and isolations between the copies. Each copy was him, with sporadic memories of other copies, and was even more affected by the experiences in the copy. Some were even worse and had malice towards all players.

He was willing to die in this copy, but his thoughts in other copies might have the opposite effect, targeting her, or even killing her...

As long as he is not 100% sure, Bai Chu doesn't want to take risks.

Before Hua Xia could say anything, there was a knock on the door. No one else would knock on the door at this time. It should be midnight. Bai Chu reached out and wrapped his hand around Hua Xia's hand that was holding his name on the paper ball. After a moment of freezing, he let go and said, "Go."

Hua Xia stood up, opened the door and lazily glanced at the "executor" outside. The monster took out a pen and paper and handed it to Hua Xia. Hua Xia asked, "Have you found Qin Han?"

The huge monster shook its head. Hua Xia took the paper and pen, and her eyes fell on the monster. Without moving her pen, she suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

The monster froze in a daze, tilting its big black head as if thinking about what Hua Xia meant.

Hua Xia held the pen, as if waiting for something: "Hmm?"

Monster: “…” It seems to understand!

The monster snatched the paper in his hand back along with the pen, and suddenly rushed downstairs without looking back.

250: [......]

Bai Chu: “….”

Hua Xia walked back, put the paper ball in her hand back into her pocket, and said in a sleepy voice: "You..."

"What did you just say?"

So I was not fully awake just now, so I didn't hear it clearly...

Bai Chu embraced her and said sullenly, "Nothing."

Suddenly, I heard the person in my arms whisper, "I am here because of you, not because of the game or because of resurrection."

Bai Chu paused, suddenly remembering the scene on the bus when she was staring at him. Although her presence was hidden from everyone's eyes, she could always see him accurately. At this moment, Bai Chu really believed that she came here for him.

She spoke awkwardly, "I like you."

Hua Xia narrowed her eyes and looked at Bai Chu: "Got it."

Qin Han was running wildly in the village, looking at the clock on his wrist. The advanced props adjusted according to the copy showed that it was already nine o'clock in the morning, but it was pitch black all around and there was no sign of dawn. He took out a prop card and hid in the cover for a short rest.

Something seemed to be wrong with this copy. It was already the seventh day. Last night, Qin Han killed Li Antong and Huang Yu, hoping to remove his name from the list of the dead. The monster did stop for a short while, but rushed towards him again.

Qin Han thought they had identified the list of the dead. He took a few sharp breaths and took out the map of the village, but could not find any clues.

According to the records on the remaining roster, one of the woman and man still in the B&B should have died. Qin Han quietly went downstairs to the B&B, hesitating whether to go upstairs.

The homestay was located at the entrance of the village. Qin Han paused because he saw the fog at the entrance of the village not far away suddenly dissipate, and a small bus drove in crookedly. It was the one they were in!

It's time to leave!

There is no need to guess, his rating for this copy must be very low. The hidden clues have not been solved, the tomb embedded in the wall of the mine, the specific reason why the villagers turned into monsters at night, and the boss who never appeared from beginning to end.

Qin Han hesitated and didn't move forward.

The bus door opened with a hiss, and the bus was pitch black. In the darkness, the whole bus looked like a black monster with a bloody mouth, which made the silence even more eerie.

The monsters around him discovered his whereabouts. Qin Han quickly rushed away, and when he returned after circling around, he saw a dark shadow standing behind the bus, a human figure. A taller shadow, also in human form, walked out from the other side.

Qin Han narrowed his eyes. He guessed wrong. Both of them were not dead.

He should return to the B&B and look at the list of deceased persons that has been made public!

Before he could return, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a scene that made his eyes widen. He saw the petite figure lifting the bus and lightly kicking it to remove the tire of the bus.

"..."

Is this woman still human?!