Thunder roars—

A bolt of lightning suddenly sounded outside the window, tearing apart the dark sky like a streak of spiders.

The heavy rain slanted into the house, and the wind blew out some candles. The sunken white candles were filled with rainwater.

Qiao Yizhou looked up at this scene, his body was as heavy as if it wasn't his own.

He lifted the boy's body from the ceiling fan, almost frostbitten when he touched the dead man's skin.

Qiao Yizhou resisted the shivering feeling brought by the cold, and placed the dead body in another place.

Qiao Yizhou looked at Chu Liao: "You said to raise a little ghost to continue your life, who would want to do that?"

Chu Liao: "Old man with no business."

Qiao Yizhou tried his best to suppress his chaotic breathing: "Are you sure?"

Chu Liao shook his head: "Guess."

Qiao Yizhou had no choice but to give up: "We destroy that person to refine the kid to continue his life, do you think the other party will come to the door in anger?"

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the five elements are indispensable.

He destroyed two of them, already destroying this evil law.

Chu Liao: "Maybe it's not a bad thing."

His voice was caught in the frenzy of thunder.

After the thunder, the white light illuminated Jiang Shi's appearance at the gate: "I finally found you. Now, you will not be able to escape."

The lovers camp, all of a sudden.

Qiao Yizhou stood up slowly, and looked back at Jiang Shi——

Thunder roared outside the window, it rained heavily, and the tip of the nose was filled with the smell of incense ash and burning candles, making the air a bit stuffy.

Qiao Yizhou and Jiang Shiyao looked at each other, their eyes meeting in the air.

There was a terrifying darkness behind Jiang Shi, and his blood-red clothes seemed to be strongly intertwined with the darkness.

Qiao Yizhou: "I don't intend to run away either, what about the zombies following you?"

Jiang Shi: "The exit on the eighteenth floor is guarded, you can't escape."

Qiao Yizhou: "Why don't you drive ghosts to attack me? Do you want to apply corpse oil?"

Jiang Shi didn't say a word. It's impossible to tell Qiao Yizhou that the murderer's camp can't drive the ghosts away, they can only let the ghosts treat them as their own and not be attacked?

The corpse oil was quietly sprinkled by him during the voting session.

All eyes were on Daoshi Cheng, and they didn't notice his small movements at all.

Jiang Shi's throat choked up: "I regret it, why did I follow you into the game. But I am very fortunate that there is only one player in our team who can stay in the main area in this game. If I didn't draw the murderer, it should be Wood pigeon."

For the identity of a murderer, some people are like honey, while others are like poison.

A Liu was excited because he had won the identity of the murderer, but Jiang Shi fell into the abyss of pain.

Not so Jiang Shi, his hands were trembling.

Qiao Yizhou was in a complicated mood. He wanted to test Jiang Shi and who the last murderer was, but he didn't have the mood at the moment.

"Jiang Shi, do it."

Jiang Shi looked at him suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot: "Why...what?"

Qiao Yizhou squeezed the dagger: "Because we all want to live."

Jiang Shi burst into tears, rushed in, picked up the weapon in his hand and stabbed Qiao Yizhou.

The sound of metal colliding resounded in the dark and silent room.

The candlelight of thousands of candles in the house also swayed slightly due to the gust of wind, illuminating the figures of the two.

Qiao Yizhou: "We are all right."

These words not only hit Jiang Shi's heart directly, but also Chu Liao behind him.

Chu Liao's breathing fluttered.

He abandoned the past, and now he picked it up bit by bit, thinking that he could restore it to the original.

But he forgot, how can he restore himself, who has been shattered to the extreme?

Do you think that if you put on human skin, you are not a different kind?

Chu Liao tried to think about it——

It's not unusual for Qiao Yizhou to be hysterical and reveal the bottom line, and to hate to turn against his teammates.

Unfortunately, he said such a thing.

Chu Liao couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. At this moment, it was as if the self who had already stepped into the abyss was being dragged out bit by bit.

He was in a hurry and scared, for fear of being found out that he was a different kind.

however……

The other party accepted everything in this form.

Raindrops drifted in from outside the window, pouring into the cold wind.

Chu Liao stood in a place where the candlelight could not reach, his whole body was in the shadow, his expression was dim.

A voice in my heart is shouting——

look at me, look at me.

The human and monster parts, both want to be accepted.



Jiang Shi and Qiao Yizhou over there had gone through several tricks, the sound of metal colliding was very clear in the darkness, neither of them showed any mercy, they were so stern that they seemed to cut the heavy air apart.

The candles shone on their faces, and the side of the dagger reflected orange light.

Qiao Yizhou panted slightly, and quickly moved away, his arm was already scratched.

Jiang Shi's condition wasn't that good either. There was a wound on his neck, the blood stained his white T-shirt, and most of his shoulders were covered with dazzling bright red.

Their bodies were covered in scars, and both of them had wounds on their bodies.

The situation was already so dangerous, but Jiang Shi said, "Zhou Zhou, your skills have improved a lot."

Qiao Yizhou: "You too."

He half closed his eyes to hide the complicated emotions: "Come again!"

This time Qiao Yizhou used all his strength and knocked away the dagger in Jiang Shi's hand.

Jiang Shi also reacted immediately, swiping his right leg downwards, taking advantage of the timing of Qiao Yizhou's reaction, he sent the weapon in his hand flying.

Both weapons were inserted into the soft wax of the candle.

The two gave up their weapons and chose to fight directly.

He squeezed his five fingers tightly and punched him. It was Qiao Yizhou who moved faster after all.

Jiang Shi fell to the ground, with stars in his eyes, and spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

He struggled to get up from the ground, but his legs were weak.

Qiao Yizhou stood aside and did not move again.

Jiang Shi's teeth were full of blood, and he looked at him lazily: "Why don't you do anything?"

Qiao Yizhou: "You haven't gotten up yet."

Jiang Shi laughed out loud and took a few breaths.

He rested on the ground for a long time: "The person behind you is obviously very powerful, why don't you let him help you?"

Qiao Yizhou said in a very weak voice: "Because you are my teammate."

His voice was mixed with helplessness and pain, and Jiang Shi's eyes were filled with tears.

Jiang Shi slowly got up from the ground: "Qiao Yizhou, your personality is really gentle."

It's different from Brother Fu's disguise.

Qiao Yizhou pursed his lips tightly, his eyes flickered: "...you read it wrong."

Jiang Shi: "Between life and death, I will not be wrong."

He stumbled, and punched him. This fist was so weak that it was impossible to hit someone.

Qiao Yizhou knocked him down with one move, and stopped again.

Jiang Shi had no strength left, he knew that Qiao Yizhou didn't want to kill him.

Obviously...he made the first move, Qiao Yizhou was just defending himself.

The rules are all fair, and if a lover dies, both of them will die, which is a disadvantage in itself.Except that they can fight back in self-defense when they are attacked by a murderer, the other camps of good guys do not have this right.

Jiang Shi got up from the ground again in embarrassment, only a swaying shadow remained in front of his eyes.

Qiao Yizhou couldn't bear it, but Jiang Shi's fist had already hit him.

He subconsciously fought back. This time, Jiang Shi didn't stand firm, but took a few steps back, just in time to bump into the two daggers behind him.

By the time Qiao Yizhou realized it, it was too late to hold Jiang Shi back.

Jiang Shi looked down at his chest, and blood spread out.

Probably God's will...

Jiang Shi's pupils were filled with Qiao Yizhou's shadow. He covered the wound on his neck, and he had already vented more and less recently: "I have... been anxious for the past two days."

He didn't want to do anything to his former teammates, but he wanted to go back to the main area to see Lin Ge.

I cried unpromisingly just now, but it wasn't because of a breakdown.

It seemed that because of Qiao Yizhou's words, the extremely tense heartstrings were gently plucked, and the aftertaste of the strings reverberated in his heart, making him feel relaxed.

Qiao Yizhou told him that he was right, he just wanted to survive.

It was seen through by others at a glance.

Jiang Shi slowly stretched out his hand towards Qiao Yizhou. It was so dark that he could hardly see clearly: "I'm a coward. Even if I kill someone, I need others' encouragement."

Qiao Yizhou held his hand, and the tip of his nose was slightly sore: "Jiang Shi, do you have anything to say, do you want me to bring it to Lin Ge?"

"I owe Lin Ge a lot, and I haven't returned the survival points to everyone..." Jiang Shi's voice became weaker and weaker, "Qiao Yizhou, help me protect the wood pigeon."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Shi's pupils lost their luster.

Qiao Yizhou covered his eyes, with a strong nasal voice: "You have struggled so hard to survive."

Chu Liao walked out slowly, and gently put his hand on the top of his head: "You too."

Qiao Yizhou lowered his head and whimpered twice.

No tears, he is a winner and cannot cry.

Without the control of people from the murderer camp, the zombies guarding the eighteenth floor suddenly moved.It walked into the house, and its resentment slowly crawled into the door and into the zombie's body.

Qiao Yizhou immediately raised his head, took out the Seven Star Copper Coin Sword, and planned to deal with it.

Chu Liao pressed on the top of his head twice: "It's my turn."

Qiao Yizhou: "But, didn't you say that you meddled too much... the difficulty of my next game will be increased?"

Chu Liao didn't speak, and finally shed the fake shell. The blue flames burned around him, and every step he took, a piece fell off.

There were fake shells that hadn't been burned yet, and they shattered and fell to the ground, lingering around Chu Liao like a blue lotus in the karmic fire.

The air around him was like a shattered mirror.

Twisted and pulled, making Chu Liao incompatible with this world.

The zombie has already jumped up, lying on the corner above the porch, the hijab on its head tilted down due to gravity.

Qiao Yizhou was taken aback and wanted to go over to help.

When the zombie rushed towards Chu Liao, the chains protruding from the wall, the floor, and all directions, wrapped in Chu Liao's own blood, wrapped the zombie.

The zombie was suspended in the air, and the weapon soaked in Chu Liao's blood made a hissing sound the moment it touched the zombie.

Because of the pain, the zombie roared silently, and was branded red with chains.

The chain is like a poisonous snake, sticking out the thorns inside.

—Strangling.

This chain actually really looks like a snake's attack mode.

I don't know if it was Qiao Yizhou's illusion, but he suddenly saw Chu Liao smiling, as if he was excited.

In the next second, the zombie was torn into several halves by the chains little by little.

Qiao Yizhou stared blankly at this scene, blood rained down from the sky, staining the floor red.

And the blood in the zombie turned out to be black.

The arc on Chu Liao's face lasted only a moment, and he immediately regained his calm and indifference.

He pulled Qiao Yizhou: "Get out of here first."

The eighteenth floor is too dangerous, and it is indeed not suitable to stay for too long.

Besides, there was another person from the murderer camp who didn't show up.

As soon as Qiao Yizhou and Chu Liao walked into the elevator, the lights inside began to flicker. Qiao Yizhou smelled a familiar smell, and immediately hummed a lullaby.

The little ghost originally wanted to settle accounts with Qiao Yizhou, and wanted to ask him why he didn't save her in time.

But after hearing this song, the hostility was inexplicably calmed down a lot.

The bloody handprint landed on the button in the elevator, showing the first floor.

Qiao Yizhou asked tentatively, "Do you want me to go to the first floor?"

The surrounding area was exceptionally quiet, and the kid didn't make trouble anymore.

Qiao Yizhou: "But there's nothing on the first floor..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and he reacted immediately, asking in shock, "Is that the mailbox!?"

Chu Liao: "Mailbox?"

Qiao Yizhou hurriedly explained: "I'm confused! I still think it's normal for the apartment to have mailboxes! But Xiangshan Love Apartment is located in a barren mountain, so do we need so many mailboxes!"

Chu Liao's eyes were dark, and he understood.

He put his hand on the elevator button: "Then go to the first floor."

Qiao Yizhou always thought that the little ghost was an enemy, after all, as soon as they met, the little ghost wanted to attack him.But now it seems that the little ghost is guiding them step by step to discover the truth.

Qiao Yizhou: "...Why did the brat pick me?"

Chu Liao: "Probably they can see through the essence."

Qiao Yizhou:? ? ?

Chu Liao: "The only ones who can act at night are the murderer and the lover camp. Do they want to ask the murderer?"

Qiao Yizhou suddenly realized, and asked again: "What about the player in front?"

Chu Liao: "The camp of lovers this time is not in the third party, but in the camp of good people."

The implication is that the players who entered the game at the front and those who became lovers are not necessarily good people.Even if they are all good people, luck and strength are hard to say.

All the coincidences converged on them, which made them realize so many weird things.

Qiao Yizhou nodded, and the elevator had already reached the first floor.

The outside still looked gloomy. If the light from the elevator hadn't leaked out, illuminating the mailbox outside, Qiao Yizhou wouldn't have dared to go out.

He cautiously put out a foot, wondering if it was guided by the little ghost, but this time there was no frightening scene in the mailbox.

Qiao Yizhou breathed a sigh of relief before walking out with Chu Liao.

Qiao Yizhou took out a small flashlight from his backpack and handed it to him.

"Take it."

Chu Liao: "You are really well prepared."

Qiao Yizhou said sullenly: "I know this game is difficult, and I'm still being targeted. Of course, I have to be fully prepared...I'm not stupid!"

Chu Liao: "..." It makes sense.

Qiao Yizhou counted with his fingers: "I stayed up in the main area for three nights, and I didn't dare to sleep when I entered the game. I was so tired that I felt like I was going to die suddenly."

Chu Liao frowned tightly, and a strange emotion rose in his heart, even he didn't know what it was.

Numb pain.

Chu Liao: "Don't do this next time."

Qiao Yizhou smiled and said, "But it's quite effective! I specially bought this kind of small flashlight. It won't attract too much attention, but it can only illuminate a certain part."

Qiao Yizhou walked to the mailbox and counted them one by one.

"Strange, isn't this a resident's mailbox? Why isn't there a serial number..."

Chu Liao: "Let me see."

There are a total of eighteen floors here, but there are mailboxes only from the fourth floor.

Not only that, almost every row lacks a number. Take the sixth floor where they live, for example, there is no mailbox in the old man's house.

Qiao Yizhou felt more and more weird, and immediately found the house on the eighteenth floor where the little boy was hanged.Unlike other mailboxes with one or two letters, Room 1801 was packed to the brim.

Qiao Yizhou bit the small flashlight in his mouth and reached for the letters.

There were thirteen letters, and he opened them one by one, and the inside was filled with blood.

--help me.

--let me out.

For a moment, Qiao Yizhou even slowed down his breathing, staring at the letters in a daze.

He looked at those mailboxes again, each label was written in red, as if it was about to bleed.

With a small flashlight in his mouth, he said vaguely: "A letter from...the underworld."

As soon as this remark came out, even Qiao Yizhou himself was surprised.

Why does he feel that way?

Chu Liao: "It seems that the ones with mailboxes are all rooms where someone died."

Qiao Yizhou gasped: "So much?"

He took the small flashlight back into his hand, and swept it over with the light of the flashlight.The surroundings were dark, and only the round light could allow the two of them to see clearly.

Their gazes slowed down, and they followed the light a little at a time.

Qiao Yizhou was so surprised that he was shocked: "Except for the rooms on the sixth floor, all the rooms rented to us... have died?"

Chu Liao: "Perhaps the person who died was a player from another team."

Qiao Yizhou's heart trembled, and his keen sense of smell played a role at this moment.

Out of the pouring rain, two people walked in.

Qiao Yizhou pulled Chu Liao and hid in an instant. He poked his head out cautiously, and saw the old man in a raincoat.

Qiao Yizhou didn't dare to breathe, and immediately stuck his head back.

The coldness of the wall spread from behind to his viscera, causing him to shiver from the cold.

Qiao Yizhou plucked up his courage, and poked his head out again, wanting to see who the old man was talking to——

A potted plant was placed in the corner, blocking Qiao Yizhou's view.

He was like a spy, extremely cautious, afraid of being discovered.

Through the gap between leaves, Qiao Yizhou finally saw the person clearly.

Administrator: "There are three more days until July and a half."

Baishi old man covered his sleeves and coughed: "I'm really old, I can't even find a child to walk, and I have to ask someone to help me."

Administrator: "Trust?"

I don't know if it was Qiao Yizhou's illusion, but he always felt that the administrator's expression was a little bit hideous.

The old man Baishi did not reveal Qiao Yizhou's identity, but asked the administrator: "It's raining again, you didn't do anything, did you?"

Admin: "You don't believe me?"

Baishi old man: "Believe it? You don't know what a love apartment is?"

The administrator's eyes flickered slightly: "..."

The old man Baishi sternly said: "This building has fourteen floors above ground and four floors underground, and one child is lost every year. When I lived here, I was still blind!"

Administrator: "Mom, haven't we already agreed? We won't get angry with people who don't matter anymore."

The old man picked up the crutch in his hand and hit him: "Don't call me, even yesterday, I saw that thing!"

The administrator was knocked hard by her, but he kept bending over and remained silent.

Baishi old man: "You first deal with the following things before we talk about it!"

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the elevator step by step with a cane.

Qiao Yizhou and Chu Liao had nowhere to hide, so they could only cling to the wall, holding their breath.

Qiao Yizhou was very lucky at this moment - the old man Baishi was blind, as long as he didn't make any noise, she wouldn't hear it at all!

Only when the elevator door was opened did the old man take the elevator up.

Qiao Yizhou let out a sharp breath, never expecting to hear such horrific news by accident.

Is the administrator and the white man a mother-child relationship?

And the one who controls the zombies and keeps the kid alive, is it likely to be the administrator?

Qiao Yizhou's heart was beating extremely fast, and he wrote in Chu Liao's hand: "Shall we follow?"

Chu Liao wrote back: "You decide."

Qiao Yizhou was asking for Chu Liao's opinion, but he didn't know it when he was writing in the palm of his hand.But Chu Liao was writing in the palm of his hand, and Qiao Yizhou didn't know how itchy it was.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the itching directly spread to the heart.

His heartbeat fluctuated a few more times, but this time he was not frightened.

Qiao Yizhou replied in very short words: "Let's go."

The fourth basement floor is probably not so easy to find. They follow the administrator, and they may only be able to see it.

At least one entrance must be known!

At this moment, the doubts in my heart were finally answered, Qiao Yizhou replayed what happened in the past two days in his mind over and over again——

On the same matter, the attitudes of the old man and the administrator are obviously different.

It is obviously a metaphor that this apartment is haunted.

——The old man Baishi said: "If you know you are afraid, don't come to this apartment."

——What the administrator said was: "I am kind, remember to burn incense every morning, noon, and evening."

When I heard it for the first time, I always felt that the old man Baishi had a tricky attitude and there was something in his words.

But after careful analysis, Qiao Yizhou suddenly discovered that the old man Bai Shi was pushing them away!

Although the administrator had a gentle attitude, he told them a way to give them peace of mind for a short time, so they could stay in the apartment.

Simply terrified!

Qiao Yizhou had goosebumps all over his body, and the three incense sticks in the morning, noon and evening may not be able to solve the problem!

Otherwise, why would players from other teams die?

Qiao Yizhou followed silently, and found clues in the administrator's room on the first floor.

They carefully peeped, the administrator pushed open the wooden cabinet, and the door below came into view.

The administrator opened the door, and an indescribable smell came from inside, making Qiao Yizhou's face ugly.It's like a corpse that has been held in for a long time, the smell of decay.

The administrator's expression remained unchanged, as if he had already gotten used to it, and walked down calmly.

Time passed little by little, until six o'clock in the morning, the administrator hadn't come out yet.

Qiao Yizhou and Chu Liao hid in the dark, and suddenly saw He Wenxuan walking over in slippers.He yawned, as if he hadn't woken up.

When he saw Qiao Yizhou and Chu Liao, He Wenxuan's drowsiness disappeared completely: "Why are you here?"

Qiao Yizhou covered his lips: "Hush!"

He Wenxuan:? ? ?

Qiao Yizhou: "Do you believe me?"

He Wen Xuankuang nodded, expressing his loyalty.

Believe it!

One has great potential, and the other is the top figure in the survival team, so he has to follow the boss no matter what?

Qiao Yizhou: "The administrator will come up later, you see the timing and help me lure him away."

He Wenxuan was surprised: "What happened?"

Qiao Yizhou briefly explained to him: "The fourth basement is in the administrator's room, and now I found it! The person who used the kid to renew his life is probably the administrator! There must be something hidden underground!"

He Wenxuan nodded in shock. He never used his brain, but only used force. At this moment, he couldn't figure out how Qiao Yizhou analyzed it.

never mind!

Can't think of it!

give up!

He Wenxuan decided to follow the organization wholeheartedly, anyway, someone took him!

Qiao Yizhou: "I haven't investigated this matter clearly yet, so don't tell Fang Yan and the others just yet."

He Wenxuan winked at him: "Understood!"

They waited for another hour, and the hour hand pointed to seven before the administrator bent his body and slowly poked his head out from the ground.

After realizing that no one was there, the administrator breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door, pasted it with talisman paper, and carefully pushed the cabinet to block it.

He Wenxuan signaled with his small eyes - am I going to fuck?

Qiao Yizhou replied with lip language: "Wait a little longer!"

He Wenxuan became quiet, and the wait lasted for half an hour.

His legs were numb from squatting, and he didn't complain at all. If you know before, He Wenxuan had already made a fuss.

The way he retracted his sharp claws was very obedient, like the furry tail of an elder behind him, still shaking with sweeping sweeps.

When Qiao Yizhou said it was all right, He Wenxuan pretended to just wake up and went to the administrator's room.

"Old man, I have something to ask you." The administrator was startled: "Why are you here again?"

He Wenxuan: "He's dead again, you think we think so!"

Administrator: "Dead in the house?"

He Wenxuan clicked his tongue: "It's a room, but not a room on the sixth floor. When we found him, he was on the eighteenth floor!"

Upon hearing this, the administrator couldn't sit still, and immediately stood up.

With a gloomy face, he no longer evaded like yesterday, but walked out with He Wenxuan: "I'll go and have a look."

Before the administrator left, he locked the house.

After making sure everything was safe, he left with He Wenxuan.

Qiao Yizhou and Chu Liao had been hiding for several hours. Now that the administrator had finally left, they came out of the shadows.

Qiao Yizhou: "The door is locked, what should I do?"

Chu Liao: "Wait."

The administrator's room on the first floor was surrounded by glass for the convenience of handling affairs. He took out tape and pasted it on the glass lock, and took out a hard object to strike.

Soon, the glass was knocked open, Chu Liao stretched out his hand, and opened the glass lock inside.

Qiao Yizhou was shocked!

Chu Liao: "Go in through the glass window."

Qiao Yizhou: "It's a bit high."

Chu Liao: "I will carry you."

Qiao Yizhou nodded, and when he stretched his feet in, he found that his waist was pinched and lifted up.

He was trembling all over, and the position of his waist was very sensitive, as if he had been scalded.

Qiao Yizhou didn't dare to think about it, and quickly crawled in, his cheeks flushed.

He pushed open the closet in a panic, revealing the door: "...Go down quickly."

Chu Liao put his gaze on his own hand, and the touch just now was still very clear.

His eyes flickered slightly, and his throat rolled slightly.

Although not on purpose.

The two walked down together, the floor was very high, as if they had been opened.

The stairs that came down together were too long, winding like a snake into the depths of darkness.

I don't know how long they walked before they reached the bottom.

There are large and small lotus-shaped boxes on the incense table, and incense candles are piled up everywhere.

Qiao Yizhou frowned: "This is..."

Chu Liao: "The ashes of the little devil."

The atmosphere suddenly became terrifying, Qiao Yizhou's heart was beating like thunder, and the cold air poured straight into his brain from the soles of his feet, causing his nerve endings to be infected with an emotion called fear.

A drop of something dripped from his head, and Qiao Yizhou reached out to touch it.

It was oily, sticky, and disgusting.

He raised his eyes to the sky and lit it with a flashlight, only to find that coffins of all sizes were hung high.

Some are old and have long since rotted away.There are also some new coffins, covered with red paint.

Chu Liao's eyes were dark and deep: "It's a hanging coffin."

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