The high-cold character design collapsed again today [Unlimited]

The two walked forward for a while before Raphael let go of Ning Zishan, and then they walked along the cliff to finish the second half and returned to the original avenue. There was no other place connected to the outside world along the way. was completely isolated.

The sky turned white, the moon disappeared, and a layer of mist gradually formed around it.

"Let's go back." Raphael said, "It's almost dawn."

So the two started to walk back. Raphael was silent along the way, as if he was thinking about something.

"What are you thinking?" Ning Zishan finally couldn't help asking when he was approaching the hotel.

"I'm thinking about what happened at the suspension bridge just now." Raphael said, "Do you think it's too coincidental for Montboron and the others to appear?"

Ning Zishan thought for a while, and it was true that as Raphael said, they appeared just when the suspension bridge fell, and there were only the two of them beside the bridge at that time, Raphael was on the bridge, and Montbolon and the others were relatively far away. Far away, it is impossible to see the sneak attacking demons, so it is not surprising that they will think that Raphael broke the bridge.

But is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Raphael stopped in his tracks: "Do you think someone will deliberately lead them to the bridge?"

"Sacrificer?" Ning Zishan said, "but what is his purpose? If he wanted to blame us, he didn't know and couldn't be sure when we would go to the bridge at the beginning, so he would definitely follow us. But when we get to the bridge and he goes back to find someone, can he be in time for such a coincidence?"

"But what if his goal isn't to frame us?" Raphael looked down at him, his smoky eyes looked mysterious under the shadow of his eyelashes, and he said slowly, "Set up a game, and it's all over..."

Ning Zishan suddenly understood that if the guy who took people to the suspension bridge was actually just trying to use the suspension bridge to get rid of a few more players, unfortunately they found the suspension bridge first, the suspension bridge collapsed, the demon died, and the plan failed.

"Let's go." Raphael urged Ning Zishan: "When you go back to the hotel, find a chance to ask Montbolon who first discovered the suspension bridge. Judging from his performance at night, he should be trustworthy."

When they returned to the hotel, Mombolon and his party were already sitting in the lobby having breakfast.

Ning Zishan counted, two were missing.

Maybe it's because there was a conflict last night. Except for Meng Bolong, the people at the table didn't look very good when they saw them coming back. They were vigilant and judged, especially Ni Zhu and Liu Yu. cut.

Raphael looked indifferent, and walked directly to Montbolon: "Do you have time to chat?"

Meng Bolong put down the bowl, nodded, and was pulled by Ni Zhu beside him just as he was about to get up: "Brother Long..."

"It's okay." Montbolon patted the back of her hand comfortingly: "You guys continue to eat."

The three of them went up to the second floor together and stopped at the corner.

Meng Bolong asked first: "Did you break the suspension bridge?"

Raphael said calmly: "No."

Mombolon seemed relieved, he nodded: "I believe you."

Then it was Raphael's turn, and he asked, "Which of you was the first to discover the drawbridge last night?"

Meng Bolong froze for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand what I mean?" Raphael said lightly: "We all know that the suspension bridge is absolutely impossible to be the exit, and there are demons ambush under the suspension bridge. If Shuangshuang and I didn't discover the suspension bridge last night, Do you think you may have lost only two people?"

"You mean..." After all, he wasn't a newcomer, and Meng Bolong quickly understood what Raphael meant. He thought for a while and said, "The person who took us to the suspension bridge yesterday was Ni Zhu."

Raphael seemed to have guessed something more or less, without much expression, he just asked, "Do you think she might be the sacrificer?"

"I don't think so." Montbolon frowned: "But I will pay attention to her."

After being silent for two seconds, Meng Bolong asked suddenly: "Why don't you consider joining us? With your strength, if you are willing to act with us, you will be able to find the sacrificer and the exit faster, so that we can survive more Several people."

"I don't like to act with so many people." Raphael rejected him without thinking: "And I hate stupid people."

After a pause, he pointed out again: "Stupid people will not only kill themselves, but also implicate others. The most important thing is that they never know it."

Meng Bolong laughed after hearing this: "No one doesn't want to live, and they will help each other if they can."

Probably because he felt that different ways were not conspiring with each other, Raphael stopped persuading him and returned to his indifferent look.

Meng Bolong smiled, said nothing more, and went downstairs.

Rafael opened their door, Ning Zishan said: "You go in first, I'll go down and find the proprietress to get us something to eat."

After a while he came back, struggling to carry a large tray full of vegetable porridge, soybean milk, fried dough sticks, tea eggs, scallion pancakes, meat buns, and small pickles.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the golden-red rays of the rising sun outside the window covering the buildings in the town with a layer of gold. It was warm and peaceful. For a moment, Ning Zishan almost thought that he had returned to reality.

Raphael went up to help him put the breakfast in the tray on the table: "This is too much, can we finish it?"

Ning Zishan put the empty tray aside, flicked his sore wrist: "I don't know what you like, so I just ordered one."

"I have no taboos," Raphael said.

Ning Zishan silently remembered that when he sat down at the table, he picked up a steamed bun with chopsticks. The steamed stuffed bun was made of chicken broth. When he took a bite, the mellow chicken soup inside poured into his mouth. It was fresh and fragrant.

"Downstairs just now, Montbolon told me about the back garden of the church." Ning Zishan said.

"Oh? What did he say?" Raphael scooped up a spoonful of porridge and fed it into his mouth without moving his cheeks. As soon as his Adam's apple went up and down, he swallowed the porridge. It was obviously a casual breakfast, but he insisted There is an elegant feel to eating there.

"He told us not to go in." Ning Zishan tilted his head to look at him: "The vines in there will attack people, and one of the two missing last night was hanged inside."

Ning Zishan believed all of this, because those vines really wanted to burrow into him as if they were alive last night, but they were not so intense that they could hang people, otherwise it would not be so easy given the depth they entered last night leave.

Ning Zishan frowned and recovered, and found that Raphael was looking at him thoughtfully. His smoky gray eyes were like two pieces of soul-stirring fog, which made him afraid to look directly at him, so he subconsciously looked at him. Moved to the hand holding the spoon to stir the porridge: "What do you see me doing?"

"I found you..." Raphael stopped and leaned slightly towards him: "...wouldn't it be off-putting to talk about dead people while having breakfast?"

"Ah?" Ning Zishan came back to his senses, as if he was really offended.

"Why did he tell you this alone?" Raphael sat upright and began to drink porridge slowly again.

"Maybe I suddenly remembered it." Ning Zishan said, "Shall we go to church tonight?"

"Go, I always feel that there are some key clues there." Raphael paused, and then said: "And the vines have responded to you, so you can't let them go."

After breakfast, both of them had a toss all night, so Raphael suggested to take a rest first, and then talk about the rest after waking up.

There were two beds in the room, and Ning Zishan was a little tired. He originally wanted to take a bath, but considering that this body was a girl, he gave up.

After a brief wash, Ning Zishan said goodnight to Raphael, and yawned, climbed onto one of the sheets and wrapped himself in a quilt.

When Raphael came out of the bathroom, the other party was already asleep.

He walked to Ning Zishan's bedside and looked down at him for a while.

The other party was curled up on the bed like a cat, defenseless at all, breathing lightly, and his palm-sized face was tender pink.

Looking at Raphael, I can't help but wonder what he will look like in reality, whether he can't hide things like this, surprise or worry is always clearly written on his face, people can't help but want to tease , want to bully.

After staring blankly for a while, he laughed at himself, turned around and went to another bed to lie down, and soon fell into a drowsy sleep.

In the evening, Ning Zishan was awakened by intermittent crying. He opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the sky was overcast at some point, and it was gray, which made the visibility in the room much lower.

"Are you awake?" Raphael's voice came from the side, a little hoarse, probably just waking up.

"Did you hear the crying?" Ning Zishan pricked up his ears and sat up.

"I heard it, it seems to be coming from the corridor." Raphael also sat up.

The two put on their shoes and came to the door, gently opened the door and looked towards the corridor.

The hallway was dark, and the crying sound echoed intermittently in the hallway, with ethereal echoes. Although the sound was not loud, it was very penetrating, circling around people's ears like a three-dimensional stereo sound , Drilling into people's brains like an awl.

"Who's okay, squatting in the corridor and crying." Ning Zishan was so stimulated by the crying that his skin got goosebumps. He rubbed his arms as if he was cold: "It feels like a horror movie."

They followed the prestige and found a squatting black figure at the door of the bathroom at the end of the corridor. It was too dark to see who it was, but judging from the voice and thin figure, it should be a woman.

"Go, go and have a look." Raphael opened the door, walked towards the woman first, and then Ning Zishan gritted his teeth and followed.

The surrounding area was surprisingly quiet. Their room was the farthest from the public restroom. It stands to reason that even they were woken up, and the woman's cries could not have been heard in other rooms, but no one came out to check except them.

As they got closer, Ning Zishan finally got a clear overview of the woman. She was squatting facing the bathroom door with her head buried in her chest. Even though their footsteps were behind her, she didn't raise her head. Ning Zishan couldn't see her. On her face, she could see short hair and familiar clothes.

"It seems to be Ni Zhu?" Ning Zishan whispered to Raphael.

The hot and humid air sprayed on the ears, and Raphael's ears moved unconsciously. He put his hand on Ni Zhu's shoulder: "Why are you crying here?"

As a result, as soon as he touched the other party, Ni Zhu suddenly trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted, and then his whole body collapsed as if his bones had been pulled out suddenly, leaving only his head and neck falling off, gurgling Roll to Ning Zishan's feet, staring at him with a pair of cloudy eyes with dilated pupils!

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I'm sorry! Yesterday, in order to rename Wen, I thought about going bald, and then I got a headache, and finally I was googling...