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

The sharp pain from his hand made the man sober from his drunkenness. The man saw Qin Shuiyue behind him who was a head taller than him, and felt that he was in trouble.

He trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Forget it, I don't want to play anymore, I have to go back." After finishing speaking, he wanted to bypass Qin Shuiyue and go back.

"You said you don't want to play anymore? I still want to play for a while." Qin Shuiyue secretly exerted force, and the man's hand deformed at an invisible speed.

Qin Shuiyue twisted his arm and forcibly turned him towards the toilet, and pushed him forward from behind. When he was about to reach the toilet, he kicked open the toilet door and said to him, "Don't you want to go to the toilet? "

As he spoke, he kicked him in, "I'll help you, you're welcome." Then he closed the toilet door.

The sound of cursing came from the toilet, the sound was very small, as if afraid of being heard.

Song Qingshu followed behind Qin Shuiyue, and laughed when he heard the soft yelling from the toilet.

"So happy?"

"Huh? Yes."

"Let's go, go back."

"it is good."

The two walked back along the corridor side by side, and when they reached the corner, Song Qingshu stopped.

Qin Shuiyue:?

"Did you find that there seems to be something wrong here?" Song Qingshu looked around, and he always felt that something was wrong.Passing by here from the toilet in the morning is a different feeling than it is now.

That kind of weird feeling is like playing a find-the-difference game alone. It is obvious that there are two very similar patterns. At first glance, there is something wrong. Only by careful comparison can you find the difference.

Song Qingshu looked around several times, but still found nothing.

"Is it a lantern?" Qin Shuiyue asked.

Song Qingshu was enlightened, and finally found the strange place, "Yes, there are two more lanterns here."

"It's probably made of the skin on that woman's back last night." Qin Shuiyue said.

"The woman's skin was made into a lampshade. Where did the man's poached meat go? Was it eaten? Or did it serve any other purpose?" Song Qingshu pondered over these mysteries.

"Don't think about it, go back first. There are many people going back, so maybe they will come out after brainstorming." Qin Shuiyue gently pushed him.

Song Qingshu thought about these questions while walking, completely oblivious to Qin Shuiyue leading him to the door of the room.

Seeing Qin Shuiyue taking Song Qingshu back to the room, Qiu Zewen pulled Sang Yu up to the room on the second floor and said coldly, "Go back to the room."

Sang Yu had no choice but to stand up and follow Qiu Zewen with his head down.When Song Qingshu and Qin Shuiyue were about to enter the room, they plucked up their courage and said to Qin Shuiyue: "Can I share a room with Little Rabbit tonight? I'm afraid that monsters will come, and he doesn't care about me."

He was naturally referring to Qiu Zewen.

Qin Shuiyue refused without any consideration, and asked Qiu Zewen with a cold face, "Will you leave him and run away?"

Qiu Zewen said, "No."

"He said no, don't worry now." After Qin Shuiyue finished speaking, she pushed Song Qingshu into the door, walked in herself, and closed the door with a bang.

Sang Yu could only go back with Qiu Zewen with a sad face.

Song Qingshu entered the door like last night, took off his shoes and climbed into the bed, covered with a quilt.

The questions in his mind are entangled like threads, and the clues given by the game are too trivial, some of which can be deduced by themselves, and some have no clue at all.

"According to the logic of making lanterns from women's skin, I think men's flesh is most likely to be made into lamp oil." Qin Shuiyue lay beside Song Qingshu and watched him express her speculation.

Song Qingshu:?

When did Qin Shuiyue come up?

"After Mudan's death, Bai Xiuniang disappeared, and then Su Xiuniang died tragically, and so many things happened after that, so we still have to investigate from Mudan.

It is said that the priest went to catch the demon, what happened?The way those people died was obviously not man-made, it must have been done by a demon.The result of the Taoist catching the demon is probably that the demon ran away and came here. "Qin Shuiyue obtained two relatively clear lines from the trivial clues obtained during the day.

"If there is any connection between Mudan's death and the cat demon's killing of people? There is also a missing Bai Xiuniang in the middle. Assuming that Bai Xiuniang is a cat demon and Mudan is dead, she thinks Su Xiuniang caused Mudan to kill her. I can explain it, but what about the others?

I always feel that Bai Xiuniang is not a cat demon. She has been in the embroidery workshop for several years. The cat demon started to make trouble in Qingcheng a year ago, and the time is wrong.

Some people have a sense of distrust for perfect things or people, thinking that such beautiful things will not exist, but the fact is that they do exist.

For example, Bai Xiuniang is beautiful and has first-class embroidery skills. People take it for granted that she is neither a monster nor a monster. In fact, such people may exist. "

After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he took out the three pieces of embroidery that he had asked for in the embroidery workshop in the morning, and compared them with the light from the lantern.

"On the left is Baixiu Niang's, in the middle is Su Xiuniang's, and on the right is Peony's. There are great differences in stitches, stitches and the density of embroidery threads.

Bai Xiuniang was top grade at first glance, Su Xiuniang's was even worse, and there was a gap between Mudan as a novice and Su Xiuniang. "

Qin Shuiyue gave a soft "hmm", agreeing with Song Qingshu's analysis, "It's very late, go to bed first, and see tomorrow."

Song Qingshu put away the three pieces of embroidery, closed his eyes and turned over to sleep.

After a while, he turned over again, facing Qin Shuiyue and said, "Are we just chatting under the quilt?"

Qin Shuiyue was taken aback by his question, but after realizing it, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Forget it."

"Hey, who will believe this if it is told?" Song Qingshu sighed casually.

"Then you want to become real?" Song Qingshu instantly understood the meaning of the sudden sentence.

In terms of playing hooligans, he seemed to be unable to outplay him. The defeated Song Qingshu turned over with a blushing face, and said to the people behind him, "Fake, I'm going to sleep."

Qin Shuiyue fell asleep contentedly looking at Song Qingshu's back.

The man's eyes followed the hands on his shoulders, and a beautiful woman was holding a delicate pipa and said softly, "Guest officer, how about Zhizi playing the pipa for you?"

The man nodded quickly in agreement, he had seen many beauties, and had changed many beauties, but none of them were as beautiful as the one in front of him, even more beautiful than the glamorous stars on TV.

The beauty also took the initiative to play the pipa and sing for him. Compared with the yellow-faced woman in his family, it was nothing like mud.

He let Zhizi pull him back to the room, completely unaware that it wasn't his own room that Zhizi took him to.

But whose room is not important to him, what is important is that he can not only listen to the beauty singing, but what makes him even more excited is that he will be able to hold the beauty in his arms immediately.

As soon as he thought that he would soon have a spring night with a beautiful woman, he couldn't help but smile lewdly on his face, not knowing how lewd and lewd his smile looked to outsiders at this time.

Zhizi pulled him into the room, let him sit by the bed, and pulled a stool to sit in front of him.

After adjusting the pipa, the white jade-like fingers flicked on the strings of the pipa. With the sound of the pipa, the soft and delicate singing voice slowly poured out from between the ruddy lips and teeth...

The man listened to the song and looked at the beauty, and suddenly felt that this game was also good.All he encountered in the last level were zombies. He thought that all the levels were bloody and terrifying, but he didn't expect that there would be such a good thing as listening to beauties singing.

The lantern at the head of the bed was lit, Zhizi put the pipa on the ground, and said softly to the man: "Sing here today, Zhizi's hands are tired, if you don't believe me, take a look." Her jade hand rested softly on the man's thigh.

The man immediately took Zhizi's hand, wrapped his arms around Zhizi's slender and soft waist, and brought him to the bed, "We're tired, let's rest, I'll show you something fun."

He unbuttoned Zhizi's body little by little, and Zhizi's body quickly appeared in front of his eyes, and his eyes lit up and he jumped on it.

But when he touched Zhizi's back, he was stunned.

The touch on the back is different from other places, it is uneven, there seems to be lines in some places, and there seems to be some liquid on the hands.

The man raised his hand in a daze, and by the warm yellow light from the bedside lantern, he recognized at a glance that the liquid on his hand was blood.

He looked down and saw that the quilt behind Zhizi had been stained red with a large amount of blood, but Zhizi didn't realize it.

She stretched out her snow-white arms to the man and said softly, "Come on, didn't you say you would play with me?"

The man's face suddenly turned pale, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat. He said tremblingly: "Another day, I remember something else, I'll go first." He was about to get out of bed.

Zhizi's face changed instantly, she sat up and fastened the buttons on the cheongsam one by one, stretched out her arms, and grabbed the man who had already run to the door of the room.

The length of those arms is not human arms at all.The man's glasses fell out of nowhere in the panic, and the lewdness in Toad's eyes faded away, leaving only endless panic.

"Help~~~" The man yelled instinctively, hoping that someone could hear him and save him, but he was too scared to even tremble when he asked for help.

No one heard his cry for help, as if the whole room and the outside were two worlds.

Zhizi slowly withdrew her hands, looking at the man peeing his pants in fright, like a cat playing tricks before killing a mouse.

One arm of Gardenia wrapped around the man's neck twice like an elongated noodle, and the fingernails of the other hand stretched out like a sharp knife, peeling off the man's flesh, looking for the meat she needed in the man's gray and greasy flesh.

When Zhizi was looking for the flesh in the man's body, the man was still conscious, and the huge pain filled his limbs and bones, but he couldn't even scream out the pain.

After taking out all the meat she needed, Zhi Zi laughed strangely when she saw the man who was breathing in but not getting out.

She pulled the man closer to her, looked straight at the man's face, and sucked lightly, all the man's spirit entered Zhizi's body.

The body of the man who lost his soul remained unchanged, it was still a mess of white flowers and yellow, but his appearance quickly shriveled and wrinkled, and his appearance could barely be discerned.

Zhizi picked up her things, took advantage of no one around, and dragged the man's body to the man's room. As she walked, the bloodstains along the way gradually disappeared on the wooden floor.

The door opened quietly, and a woman fell asleep on the bed. Zhi Zi threw the man on the ground and walked towards the woman.

The woman was still in a deep sleep and showed no sign of waking up. Gardenia turned her over, grabbed her neck, and turned her other hand into a thin blade, separating a long opening from the woman's side. Shuttle between the skin and the flesh, and soon the delicate skin on the back of the woman left the body.

Zhizi picked up the thin human skin with her fingers and watched it carefully.

The woman opened her eyes wide and saw the skin on her back appearing in front of her, her eyes were full of fear.

It didn't take long for her to be in pain, and Gardenia sucked her spirit away like a man's spirit, leaving only a shriveled and wrinkled corpse like a man's.

Early the next morning, a middle-aged woman walked to the door, opened the door and found the two dead people, and suddenly laughed when she saw the two dead people.

She didn't dare to laugh out loud, suppressed it, closed the door, went back to her room, and laughed softly.