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Although Qi Haolin's voice could not be heard in this way, but he didn't need to hear his screams, and it could prevent Qi Haolin from going crazy and committing suicide.

Ren Difei was not calm when he heard Xin Lan's words, and got up from the ground.

"You mean, he knew there was danger here?"

Ren Difei was excited at the beginning. He likes supernatural and horror stories, but after the energy subsided, he was also very scared. Although he said that it doesn't matter if he dies, who the hell really wants to die? Not enough.

The feeling of being unlucky and encountering such a thing is different from being tricked into this kind of thing. He looked at the man on the ground and clenched his fists.

"Get out of this game, you can get [-] million."

"How many?!"

"One hundred million."

Ren Difei swallowed his saliva, a little bit want to cry but without tears: "Do you know that I will be interested in Cai when you are like this?"

Xin Lan raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Ren Difei hesitated for a second, regretting why he had to learn such a cruel truth.

Originally, he was very angry, but the money dispelled his anger, and he was even thinking flatteredly that if there is really [-] million, then wouldn't it be a fortune overnight.

But that [-] million seems to have nothing to do with him, and he is only a little away from death.

The reality is cruel.

Ren Difei recovered from the cruelty of reality, and his anger rose again, wanting to beat Qi Haolin twice.

But when he lowered his head, he saw that his head was bleeding, his arms were twisted, his mouth was gagged and his legs were smashed, and Qi Haolin was in a state of hesitation. up.

Ren Difei was about to leave, but he touched his bruised and swollen face just now, and felt a little annoyed.

So he gave Qi Haolin a 'pooh' and raised his middle finger to show his disdain.

Xin Lan was silent for a moment, this provocation was too weak.

When Qi Haolin saw it, he was angry but he couldn't help it, he was already breathing in less and exhaling more.

He has never been so embarrassed, the severe physical pain is not what he cares about the most, he wants to get rid of it, but he can't.

"Look at you now."

Xin Lan looked at him condescendingly, with undisguised sarcasm in her eyes.

"Is this feeling the stimulation you want to pursue, eh?"

Xin Lan doesn't even want to go into detail about what this annoying guy has done. What he did before is indeed worthy of death. Qian, such a person is a despicable villain who deserves to be scolded by everyone. If it was just like this, Xin Lan would not have to torment him like this. The mistake is in this game, his exposed sinister intentions.

Xin Lan was out of breath for a while, clapped her hands, and sat on the sofa.

All right, now that things are completely settled, just complete the mission of the game.

Ren Difei saw Xin Lan sitting on the sofa, and also sat on the sofa with some anxiety.

He and Miss Boss should be the only two living people now, and the one who fell on the ground can only be counted as half, and he might die at any time.

And there is another very important question, is Miss Boss alive?

It should be.

But whether it was him or not, he couldn't resist, Ren Difei was a little desperate.

Pi Tianzi's body had disappeared out of thin air a few minutes ago. If it wasn't for the splattered blood still there, Ren Difei would have thought she had never appeared.

This is really a game that is not friendly to ordinary people at all. It is hard for Ren Difei to imagine that if there is no Miss Boss, he might be gone at the very beginning.

Seeing Miss Boss's calm and composed look, he also got better mentality.

It is impossible to say that I can calmly deal with the end of my final death, but I hope Miss Boss can let him go peacefully when he dies, preferably painlessly.

Xin Lan rested on the sofa for a while, and began to look for the rest of the body.

Lingjiu's scan was invalid, and he was very frustrated in the system space.

"Can you still move?"

Xin Lan looked at Ren Difei.

Ren Difei shuddered and nodded.

"Since you can move, why don't you get up?"

Ren Difei immediately stood up from the sofa, with a strong desire to survive.

Xin Lan and Ren Difei continued to rummage through this floor, looking for the stump.

In the first room that was opened, Xin Lan saw a big bed, the wardrobe was open, and the clothes inside were messed up, probably made by Pi Tianzi or Qi Haolin who just came to look for it.

Those clothes looked like ballet costumes, and Xin Lan immediately thought of the ballet shoes under the sofa in that big room.

Reminiscent of the mirror in the last room, maybe the murderer is a person who likes to dance ballet?

Xin Lan searched the room, but found nothing.

Ren Difei came out from the second room and shook his head at Xin Lan.

Xin Lan frowned. It was impossible for the game to trick them deliberately, so the parts of the body that hadn't been found must be in this layer, but they hadn't found it yet.

There is still one hand, two feet, two eyes, and a bunch of internal organs.

Xin Lan didn't speak. At this juncture, Ren Difei couldn't muster up the courage to talk to Xin Lan, and the atmosphere became dull for a while.

"need my help?"

Yu Wanyan said in a low voice, looking at Xin Lan without blinking, carefully watching her reaction.

"Can you?"

"What can't be done."

Yu Wanyan pursed her lips, no one would object anyway, why not.

"That's work."

Ren Difei was a little dazed looking at Xin Lan talking to himself in the air. At first he thought Xin Lan was talking to him, but it sounded a little strange. Fortunately, he didn't say anything just now.

Yu Wanyan took Xin Lan to find the two feet hidden in the dark layer, and then took her to the dance practice room.

There are mirrors here, whether you look from left to right, or from the ceiling to the ground, they are all mirrors.

As soon as you enter, you will feel an unknown sense of fear. You are clearly standing there, surrounded by your images, but you feel a kind of pressure, as if there is something hidden between these images, waiting to appear at any time .