I jump repeatedly on the edge of life and death [Infinite Flow]

"Running another innocent woman for the sake of Bai Xiuniang who doesn't like her? This jealousy is too terrible." Sang Yu kept listening, and couldn't help complaining.

"What do you know, Su Xiuniang is not only jealous of Bai Xiuniang, she is so envious of Peony that her eyes bleed, and she has no life for Peony, so she can only feel sour."

The amount of information in this sentence is not small, Song Qingshu asked quickly: "How do you say that?"

"Of course she's envious. Peony is good-looking, and the family runs an inn and doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. That's all. A year and a half ago, Peony was taken by a rich young master who passed by and lived in her inn.

The two are as sweet as glue. When Peony came to the embroidery workshop to find Bai Xiuniang to learn embroidery, he was the one who picked her up and sent her back and forth. During that time, she didn't piss Su Xiuniang to death.

Later, when Peony came again, the young master of the rich family did not follow. We inquired with Peony and found out that she went home to report to her parents, and when she came back, she gave the betrothal gift.

It was supposed to be a happy event, but it is a pity that the young master of the rich family did not come on the day agreed with Mudan. The picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water that Mudan embroidered here is almost finished, and there is still no one.

During those days, Su Xiuniang often ran on Peony, saying that the young masters of the rich family always met and loved each other. After such a long time, they might have forgotten Peony, and they might have gotten married a long time ago...

She said this a lot in front of us and Mudan, and I can't remember clearly.That person Mudan loves to smile, and she looks good when she smiles. During that time, Mudan didn't smile anymore.

After that, Peony gradually stopped coming, and it was not long before I heard that she died of illness.

The tragic death of Su Xiuniang is probably the retribution of this world. "The woman who spoke seemed to look down on Su Xiuniang, especially her attitude of hating others and laughing at others.

Just when Song Qingshu was about to continue questioning, the woman said again: "I just found out after I said this today that Bai Xiuniang disappeared a few days after Mudan died of illness. Do you think Baixiuniang's disappearance is related to Mudan's death? "

This gave Song Qingshu an idea. If Bai Xiuniang's disappearance is really related to Mudan's death, what is the connection between the two?

Song Qingshu couldn't figure it out. After thinking about it, he felt that there were not enough clues and gave up.

He asked the embroiderers about other dead families, and the embroiderers told them all.

Before leaving, Song Qingshu specially asked for the embroidery of Bai Xiuniang, Su Xiuniang and Mudan, saying it was for research.

Song Qingshu and the others went back when they saw that it was getting late after asking.

"It's another old-fashioned story about an infatuated woman with a heartless heart. Why do scumbags have girlfriends, but I don't have any?" Sang Yu wailed on the road.

"Yes, why?" Song Qingshu asked back.

"It must be because my life is too hard." Sang Yu said looking at the sun fading away in the sky.

"Maybe it's the lone star of Tiansha." Song Qingshu imitated his tone and deliberately angered him.

They inquired all the way based on the news they got in the embroidery workshop, and finally found the family that had just died.

The door of the house was open, and there were white lanterns hanging on the door.From a distance, you can see that the courtyard is completely white, and there are two black wooden coffins parked in the center of the courtyard.

Several people won the consent of the owner of the house to go in and pay homage to the deceased. After the worship, they chatted naturally.

"How did they die?" Song Qingshu asked the young man who was sitting on a chair in sackcloth and filial piety.

The man was the younger brother of the deceased, and there was a little boy in sackcloth and mourning standing beside him.The appearance of the little boy was somewhat similar to that of a man, and he was staring at the few men from outside with his big eyes open at the moment.He didn't know the fact that his parents were dead and he became an orphan.

The man looked sad, and it took a long time before he said sadly: "I don't know, our family went to bed when it was dark that night. The next morning, I got up and asked my brother and sister-in-law to eat, but when I opened the door, I found them dead. .Looking at the way they died, it must be caused by monsters. Can you really catch the monsters? Hurry up and catch the monsters, how many people have died. "

"Poor my brother and sister-in-law, they are all good people, and they didn't do anything outrageous, so why did they suffer this disaster for no reason. Fortunately, this child lived with my parents and escaped the disaster. The child is also suffering, and lost at such a young age." Parents." Said, looked down at the little boy lovingly.

Song Qingshu didn't know how to accept monsters, so he didn't give him an affirmative answer, and said ambiguously: "I will try my best."

After the chat was almost over, four people walked out from the deceased's house.After walking a few steps, he was stopped by the neighbor of the deceased.

"Hey, hey, come here." The neighbor glanced at the gate of the deceased's house, saw no one came out, and greeted the four in a low voice.He just heard that these people can catch monsters, so he wanted to tell them what he knew.

The four stopped, walked back, and stood in front of their neighbors.

"I said, this family is retribution. When his brother was alive, he often didn't go home, relying on how much money he had to hang around the fireworks all day long, regardless of his wife and children.

The sister-in-law couldn't stand her loneliness and flirted with her brother-in-law.Neither of them has a good thing, and the monsters are... well, why are you running away. Before the neighbor finished speaking, he saw the four people who had been listening to him running away quickly.

He shook his head and said to himself: "These four people's brains are not normal."

It wasn't that Song Qingshu and the others wanted to run, but they had to.While listening to that person, a striking countdown suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

At the first moment when the countdown appeared, the four of them rushed towards Zuihualou at the fastest speed.

Countdown 600 seconds

If they run fast enough they can still get back in time, if they accidentally slow down...

None of them dared to take their own lives, so they could only sprint wildly.

Sang Yu had just stepped into Zuihualou with his front foot, but before he could follow in with his back foot, he was pushed in violently by a force behind him.

He staggered a few steps, finally stopped, and was looking for the person who pushed him, when he turned around and saw a familiar face.

"Yan Ruyu?" He wondered, isn't she dead?How would it appear here?

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry... But you seem to have misunderstood the handsome guy." The girl explained with an apology on her face.

Sang Yu took a closer look. The girl did look a lot like the dead Yan Ruyu, but if you look closely, you will find that there are many differences.

He said embarrassingly: "Ah, I did read it wrong. My name is Caimuli, what's your name?"

The name here refers to the nickname.

The girl blushed slightly, she didn't know whether she was shy or running away, she whispered, "My name is Yugezi."

Just as Sang Yu was about to say something, the countdown in front of him returned to 0, and then a scream came from his ear.

Sang Yu raised his head stiffly and looked over from the girl's shoulder. A man fell straight on the ground, his body was cut into several large pieces by a powerful unknown force instantly like a piece of meat on a chopping board.

If you look closely, you will find that the incisions are neat and uniform, as if a chef with a skilled knife is cutting meat.

The night was too dark to see the color of the blood clearly, and with the faint light from the red lantern, a puddle of liquid could barely be seen dripping from under the man's body to other places.

The people in the building were invariably thankful for themselves, and if they were a step slower, they might end up with the man.

One of the girls was frightened and cried. Thinking of all kinds of weird things, she didn't dare to cry, so she could only sob softly.

Song Qingshu panted, calmed his breathing as soon as possible, walked to several other people and said, "This level is different from the last level. It seems that you can't go out at night." The heat brought up by running could not be completely dissipated for a while, Qin Shuiyue looked down at the blush on Song Qingshu's fair face that hadn't faded, her eyes sank slightly, and she lowered her voice and said, "You don't need to go out at night for this level."

Everyone blocked the door, and other people in the building gradually realized that something was wrong, and slowly gathered around.

Shaoyao was still in the same attire she was wearing yesterday, pushing away the crowd with weak and boneless hands, walked to the door, closed the wooden door, and said to them in a louder voice: "Sorry, I scared all the guests, I will ask the back kitchen to add more dishes later." Surprise all the guest officers."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and signaled everyone to return to the building.

Everyone was afraid of offending her and getting angry, so they could only sit back at their desks as she said.

Shao Yao smiled with satisfaction, turned around and walked to the back kitchen.

The food is served quickly, with nine dishes and one soup, and the combination of meat and vegetables is very reasonable.

But tonight many people couldn't eat anymore, not only because they witnessed the man's death, but also because braised pork was added to the meat dish tonight.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at the neatly cut piece of braised pork, which reminded him of the appearance of a dead man, his back felt cold for no reason, and his hairs stood on end, no one dared to eat it.

Qin Shuiyue and Qiu Zewen were not affected at all, they ate whatever they wanted, except for the stewed pork, they ate everything else.

Song Qingshu glanced at the two people who were not affected at all, picked up a piece of braised carp with chopsticks, and put it in a bowl.He didn't eat, just watched, frowning slightly, as if he had made a mistake.

He sighed, rummaged through the delicate fish meat for a while, and picked out the small transparent fish bones inside, making sure that the fish bones were picked clean before putting them in his mouth, and began to eat contentedly.

Sang-woo on the side looked surprised at the three people who seemed to be completely unaffected.

The man who had been cut into pieces still appeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't eat the food in front of him.

"Clang, clang"

Song Qingshu tapped the porcelain bowl in front of Sang Yu twice with his chopsticks, and the porcelain bowl made two crisp sounds.

After Song Qingshu finished typing, he only said two words: "Eat."

"I can't eat it." Sang Yu said aggrievedly, as if Song Qingshu was forcing him to eat something unpalatable.

"No, I need to eat a little bit. When the monsters come at night, I have the strength to run away." Song Qingshu said, filling his mouth with food again.

When Sang Yu heard it, he felt that what Song Qingshu said made sense, so he endured his nausea and picked up some vegetarian vegetables and ate some hastily.

Song Qingshu ate less, Qin Shuiyue and Qiu Zewen hadn't finished eating when he finished eating, and Sang Yu sat there dejectedly after finishing eating.

After talking to a few people, Song Qingshu went to the toilet.There is a long corridor in the building, and at the end of the corridor is a small room, which is the toilet.

When Song Qingshu came back from the toilet and passed the corridor, he was stopped by a man.

The man, smelling of alcohol, tightly pulled Song Qingshu's clothes, raised his hand as if touching Song Qingshu's face, and said, "You look so pretty, can you come and play with me?" ah."

Song Qingshu grabbed the man's raised hand, shook it down forcefully, and said with stern eyes: "Okay, just play, don't regret it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught sight of a figure approaching, and his expression immediately changed.

Putting on the appearance of being entangled by a drunkard, he tugged on his clothes, and refused the man with red eyes: "You let me go, let me go, get out of here quickly."

The voice was not loud enough to be heard by the man.

Hearing what he said, the man teased obscenely: "The little guy can still play hard to get, now he has some fun."

He just wanted to give Song Qingshu a frivolity, but when he raised his hand, he found that his hand was grabbed.

A deep male voice behind him said, "What are you playing? I'll play with you, okay?"