No amount of finery can hide death.

Chu Xin looked at the corpse lying quietly on the bed at this moment, and her chest throbbed more and more violently.

"When did she die?"

The two surviving girls cuddled up to each other, and the braver one was Zhang Ranran. She said, "...Actually, we don't know."

Chu Xin couldn't help frowning.

Zhang Ranran quickly shook her head: "Don't get me wrong! It's not that we concealed it on purpose. The main reason is that Xiao Lin felt a little uncomfortable this morning. She has been sleeping in the room, and we deliberately didn't disturb her. We didn't expect that in the corridor in the middle of the night Suddenly there was a commotion, we wanted to go out to see the situation, but we couldn't open the door, and we came back and called her several times and didn't get up, so we knew she was dead..."

"Yes, yes! We are telling the truth!" Another girl immediately echoed.

In fact, the reason why Chu Xin frowned was not because he didn't believe them, but because he suddenly realized a problem: Since the girl in purple died in the room in the middle of the night, then what was that thing in their room just now...?

The more Chu Xin thought about it, the more creepy she felt.

"I'll tell you everything we know." Zhang Ranran continued, "Come and see this."

The girl pointed to the cuff on one side of the corpse.

The cuffs are wide, revealing a short section of red.

Chu Xin squatted down and looked, and found that it was the red folding fan from before.

"Why is this thing here with her?"

Zhang Ranran: "Before we were always superstitious about the folding fan given by the samurai. At that time, the Qingyuan samurai gave the folding fan to Xiaoxi. We thought it would protect us, so to be honest, we were a little jealous, but it was not the first time. I encountered it in the dungeon, so I didn’t do anything I shouldn’t do. After Xiaoxi’s accident, because Xiaolin complained about why she couldn’t get the folding fan, we let Xiaolin take it. I didn’t expect this to happen again today. .”

"There's something wrong with this folding fan," Chu Xin said.

"Yes, we dare not hold it now, we just want to throw it out."

"According to the current situation, it seems that at most one person will die every night. It will be dawn soon, so you shouldn't worry too much. But tomorrow morning, you'd better deal with this thing as soon as possible."

Zhang Ranran nodded desperately, as if grasping at the last straw.

Chu Xin was surprised that the other party believed his words so much, so she asked outrightly.

They immediately said that in fact, they also thought about forming an alliance with others, after all, they were all girls, but other players felt that they would hinder them and were unwilling to bring them along.

Only Old Joe's team was relatively good, but that team had internal problems.

"Do you know why Lao Qiao and the others are fighting among themselves?" Chu Xin asked.

Zhang Ranran shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that Lao Qiao is acting alone now, and he doesn't seem to be with his teammates anymore, but because of the room allocation, they will barely live in one room."

"We don't want to be the first to clear the level, we just want to leave this dungeon alive, so please help us!" The two girls begged him together.

Chu Xin thought for a moment, then asked, "Do you have any other information about the Shenzaki family?"

"Yes! In the living room of Kanzaki's house, there is a portrait of a geisha hanging on the wall. Behind the portrait is a blood book, which is a distress letter. We put it back after reading it because it was too scary, you guys You can also take a look." The girl said immediately as if offering a treasure.

Chu Xin was very interested in this information, so she said: "You know that I am also a novice, but since I have entered this game, I will definitely work hard to pass the level. If I can find a way to pass the level, I will try to bring you as much as possible."

The reason why they were so superstitious before to curry favor with the Qingyuan warriors was simply because they wanted to survive.Girls like them, when they enter the game, unless they are powerful enough, they can only hug together to keep warm, or depend on other male players to survive.

Seeing them like this, Chu Xin somewhat understood them.

"Let me help you move the corpse out first."

The two girls were almost crying with gratitude.

So the three of them worked together to move the body of the girl in purple downstairs.

The girls put their palms together and bowed three times to the corpse, with tears in their eyes.

Seeing this, Chu Xin asked them, "How long have you known each other?"

"...We are friends in reality." They replied.

"We met by such a coincidence?" Chu Xin couldn't help feeling surprised.

"We only met in reality at first, but we became really familiar because we entered the same instance. There is a saying called magnetic field traction in the player forum of this game. It probably means that the game will directly select a certain area when selecting players. After one person, there is a high chance that other people around this person will be drawn in."

It was the first time Chu Xin heard this statement, and it was very novel, and he was very concerned about the player forum.

"After you successfully clear the game for the first time, you will have permission to enter the forum, and you will be notified when the time comes."

After disposing of the corpse, Chu Xin took the two of them back to the dormitory upstairs.

It's almost dawn.

The morning of the third day at Kanzaki's house.

Chu Xin and others went to the quiet room to punch in a card and then split up.He and Tong Chengcheng went to investigate the red folding fan and the distress letter in the living room, while Feng Qiu took Mu Lansheng back to rest.

There was indeed a blood book behind the portrait in the living room.

It was only when Chu Xin climbed onto the table that she was able to take down the letter, and the two of them opened it to read it together.

The contents inside are astonishing.

Since it was written in blood, many characters were not clearly readable, but Chu Xin still recognized the recipient's name at a glance.

It is Qingyuan.

【……I beg you. 】

【For the Kanzaki family, my existence is just a mistake. 】

【…】

After Chu Xin skipped some words that were completely unclear, she saw the last two lines directly.

【please!Ruined my face. 】

The rest can't be seen clearly, and even the signature can't tell who it is.

"Oh my god... how could someone beg others to ruin their own face?!" As a woman, Tong Chengcheng couldn't understand the other party's thoughts at all.

Chu Xin pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe this face will bring me more pain?"

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the noble young man who was clamoring to see the second lady, Li Mei, at the small gate.

"The person who wrote the letter should have a very beautiful face." Tong Chengcheng said, "Could it be Limei?"

The face of Li Mei seen at the dinner party is indeed beautiful.

"Let's get out of here first." Chu Xin stuffed the blood book back.

"Aren't we going to take this?" Tong Chengcheng asked strangely.

"I'm afraid I'll attract something that shouldn't be recruited again."

When Tong Chengcheng heard the words, he immediately stuck out his tongue, feeling that what Chu Xin said was too reasonable.

However, as soon as he put the blood book back to its original place, Chu Xin saw that the expression of the geisha in the portrait changed again.

Bloody tears fell quietly from her eyes.

Chu Xin inexplicably felt a kind of wordless despair.

When I came out, a gust of cold wind rushed in at the door, and a few cold white snowflakes were also entrained.

"It's snowing!" Tong Chengcheng was surprised to catch the snowflakes in front of him with his palm.

The small snowflakes slowly melted after touching the temperature of the palm.

Tong Chengcheng touched the remaining snow water in her palm, and she suddenly said to Chu Xin: "Chu Xin, if we pass the customs smoothly, let's set a mark to identify each other in reality?"

Chu Xin did not expect that the other party would take the initiative to make this request.

"Are you saying that you can find the opponent's mark after leaving the game?"

"Yes." Tong Chengcheng's tone was surprisingly firm, "I know my request may be a bit too sudden, but I'm serious. In reality, I really don't have any friends who can talk to me... If you don't If you want, you can pretend that I have nothing—"

Seeing that Chu Xin didn't respond for a long time, Tong Chengcheng felt a little sad. Because of her occupation in reality, this was the first time she had made such an agreement with someone in the game.

Originally, she didn't expect the other party to respond, but Chu Xin replied lightly, "Okay, I will seriously consider it."

Although Chu Xin didn't agree on the spot, Tong Chengcheng immediately showed a sweet smile.

After this incident, Tong Chengcheng became much happier when walking.

The two discussed going to Kawami's room to see the situation, but they met a few maids from Kanzaki's house on the way.

They all held a strange wooden box in their arms.

The author has something to say: what is in the box? (≧ω≦)/

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