I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

At dawn the next day, Song Guicheng was awakened by Shi Sui.

"Hey, Song Guicheng, wake up." Shi Sui patted his face, but found that he was sleeping like a pig, with heavy breathing.

He simply pulled back the blanket from Song Guicheng and kicked him in the ass: "It's great at night, but you can't get up in the morning, right?"

【What happened last night? 】

[I met the boss. Damn! I was just about to go to sleep, but you scared me so much that I became alert]

[Then he can still live? ]

[I recorded the screen and will post it in the community later]

【Record the God’s golden words】

[I hate early eight ahhhhhhh]

……

Song Guicheng was woken up, rubbed his butt and climbed out of the bed. There were dark circles under his eyes, and he looked like he had not slept well.

I really like getting up. It feels like the lid of a coffin is being opened.

"Damn, you were taking yin to replenish yang last night, no, you were taking yang to replenish yin?" Shi Sui said in a teasing tone.

What a mess!

Song Guicheng told them about meeting the girl last night, but seeing that Zhang Yifan's face was even uglier than his, he didn't describe it in too much detail.

After hearing his words, Shi Sui curled his lips and said, "Congratulations."

Song Guicheng:?

Shi Sui: "You are the first player to see the boss in this game."

Song Guicheng: Do you want this blessing?

It was chilling to think that besides the four of them, there was also a monster with broken arms and limbs hiding somewhere and spying on them.

When everyone gathered together for breakfast, Song Guicheng realized that he was not the only one with panda eyes. Qu Jiabao rubbed his neck and cursed: "Who the hell took my pillow away last night."

He slept well last night, but when he woke up this morning, he found that his pillow had moved to his feet.

However, none of the other three admitted it, so he spat angrily: "You'd better not let me catch you!"

Manlong took a bite of the biscuit and said incoherently: "Who has the time to take your pillow? Don't tell me you kicked the pillow over when you were sleepwalking."

Song Guicheng looked at Qu Jiabao for a few seconds. It seemed that he was not the only one who encountered trouble last night.

Whether this is a sign or a reminder, it is definitely not a good thing.

Miao Mingjie looked listless and had no energy at all. He forced himself to eat a few mouthfuls of porridge and said he was not feeling well and wanted to go upstairs to rest.

Song Guicheng was thinking about the agreement he made with Sui Shunan last night. After quickly finishing his breakfast, he returned to his room and took out the amulet.

There are six rooms in total along the corridor on the second floor. Five of them are on the left side of the stairs. The couple lives in the room on the right and rarely comes out except for eating.

Sui Shunan's room is at the end of the corridor. It is the darkest corner in the entire villa. There are no windows, and the light from outside cannot enter because of the blocking of the walls.

He knocked on the door gently, "Knock, knock, knock," the sound echoed in the quiet corridor.

After a while, footsteps were heard from inside, and the door was opened. Sui Shunan half stepped out of the room and looked down at Song Guicheng.

The curtains in his room were slightly opened, and the dim light gave people a creepy feeling of decadence. Some kind of uncontrollable fear was brewing in Song Guicheng's heart.

Even though this man has not shown obvious aggression towards the players so far, Song Guicheng's intuition tells him that he is by no means as harmless as he appears.

He didn't take action simply because he wasn't interested, or because the players didn't offend him.

Song Guicheng handed the Ping An Fu to him. The man took it and looked at it carefully, but did not return it to Song Guicheng. Instead, he put it directly into his pocket without even noticing the bloodstains and unpleasant smell on the Ping An Fu.

Sui Shunan stared at Song Guicheng with his eyebrows downcast, his eyes a little deep. After a while, he asked, "Have you found my sister?"

Song Guicheng looked at him and then looked away: "She is dead."

The man fell silent, neither sad nor angry, and said calmly, "I know." There was no surprise in his tone.

"Find her body..." Sui Shunan said, but the second half of the sentence was too soft and Song Guicheng didn't hear it clearly.

He subconsciously asked back: "What?"

The man did not answer him, but only said something ambiguous: "Remember to hide well."

Hide well, what do you mean hide well? But this time Sui Shunan did not give him the chance to ask questions and closed the door.

Just before the door closed, he caught a glimpse of a very long stick leaning against the head of Sui Shunan's bed.

One end has a metallic luster and the other end has a black handle.

Song Guicheng stood in the empty corridor and looked downstairs. Everyone was still having breakfast. Xu Chongchuan peeled an egg for Shi Sui.

He suddenly remembered that the study was above Sui Shunan's room, and the locked room was above Ye Yiru's room.

The paper figure in his pocket shrank into a ball, with its facial features wrinkled. He always felt that danger was approaching, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

He was in a daze when he suddenly saw Miao Mingjie walking out of the room. She saw Song Guicheng as if she had seen a savior: "Little Brother Song, can you accompany me to the toilet?"

Miao Mingjie felt a little embarrassed, but she was really scared in her heart. When it came to life, shame didn't exist.

Song Guicheng had no objection and said, "Let's go, but I can't go in, so I can only wait for you outside."

When Miao Mingjie saw him nod in agreement, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After passing the couple's room, I came to the public bathroom. Compared with the toilet in the room, this one looked a bit dirty and messy, and I could smell a strange odor coming from it.

After Miao Mingjie went in, Song Guicheng waited for her against the wall. He turned his head to look at the yard downstairs. The dead trees, fountains, and weeds were exactly the same as what he saw yesterday.

After a few minutes, Miao Mingjie still hadn't come out. Song Guicheng was a little worried, so he stood at the door and shouted, "Miao Mingjie——"

But no one responded, and he heard a strange sound, like something floating in the air, slight but dull.

"Miao Mingjie--" Song Guicheng called her again, but there was still no response.

He didn't dare to rush in rashly, so he shouted downstairs: "Come quickly, something happened!"

Manlong was the first to rush over, asking, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Song Guicheng pointed to the toilet next to him and briefly explained what had happened.

Finally, the two decided to go in and take a look.

When he opened the bathroom door, a bloody smell rushed out. As soon as he walked in, he felt a wet sound under his feet.

Looking down, he was standing in a pool of blood.

"Ah——" Xu Lan let out a shrill scream. Everyone looked at her. She covered her mouth, her whole body trembling. She pointed at the bathroom ceiling and said, "That, that is..."

Song Guicheng looked in the direction of her finger and saw Miao Mingjie hanging in the air by a black rope, her head missing from her neck and blood dripping down her body.

——Miao Mingjie, dead.

Shi Sui was the last one to come up. He took a look at the corpse, stroked his chin and said, "Same way of death as Ye Yiru."

Same room, same way of dying.

Song Guicheng thought of something.

"Oh my, what are you doing?" The hostess's voice suddenly came from behind, scaring Xu Lan who was standing at the back.

Everyone made way for her. Under their gaze, the hostess walked towards the bathroom. She looked up at Miao Mingjie's body, then at Song Guicheng standing in a pool of blood, and actually smiled: "Come on, come on, come out quickly."

Song Guicheng shook off the blood under his feet and walked out. Everywhere he passed was stained with bloody footprints, which looked extremely creepy at first glance.

Yang Jie reacted quickly and went back to the room to get him a towel. He used the towel to wipe the blood off his shoes.

The hostess got a mop from somewhere and cleaned up the bloody scene under the surprised gazes of the players.

"Did she do it?" Yang Jie asked in a low voice.

Yi Xiaoting shook her head: "No, look what strangled her."

Yang Jie looked carefully and found that the black rope was made of strange material and it glowed slightly under the light.

Her face changed because it was not a rope at all, but black hair.