[Fifth Personality] Escape from the manor

His movements were too dangerous.

After the mirror world unfolded, Qiao Yan moved away from where she was just now when the mirror world unfolded.She found a motor behind the wall and began to decipher it cautiously.

She didn't concentrate on deciphering it, because most of her attention was focused on the gray fate, as long as there was a slight disturbance, she would immediately change places.

There was a slight current flashing through the motor in her hand, and Qiao Yan had to withdraw her attention so that she could calibrate it on the electric meter of the motor.

An ethereal bell rang in the desolate and silent abandoned land.

However, when the calibration bar on the electric meter appeared, Qiao Yan's heartbeat alarm instantly increased to the maximum.Frightened, the calibration of the motor was wrong, and the current flowed from the fingertips through the whole body, causing a slight numbness.

And then, Qiao Yan felt that she had been stabbed.She didn't dare to look back at all, and only ran forward the moment she was hit by the knife, but she was cut down to the ground after a few steps.

Qiao Yan, who was stabbed twice in a short period of time, was judged to have lost her mobility by the rules of the game.

She fell against a plank and tried to get up.However, after supporting his arms, he lost his strength and fell down again.

The supervisor standing beside her was breathing heavily, even panting slightly.

He squatted down, lifted Qiao Yan from the ground, placed her next to the motor she had deciphered just now, and asked her to sit against the wall.

"It's a pleasure to meet you again."

The light of the collapse of the mirror world flashed in front of her eyes. At that moment, Qiao Yan couldn't even see the outline of the supervisor standing in front of her.

After the flash passed, she raised her head with difficulty to look at the pale supervisor.

The French saber in his left hand was casually stuck on the ground, and he was raising his hand to loosen his tightly tied scarf:

"I'm not good at chasing."

He sighed slightly, the old and breathy voice sounded real.However, Qiao Yan would not be deceived by his words, his heavy breathing, panting, and that old voice were all lies.

He smiled at Qiao Yan:

"You know, after all, I'm a 'weak' gentleman."

His smiling tone was a bit subtle. Of course, Qiao Yan, who had lost her past memory, didn't know why he was so sarcastic, but she just thought it over and said:

"You are humbled..."

As long as you don't hang up the chair, you still have a chance.Qiao Yan tried her best to maintain her composure, wanting to continue talking to the supervisor who looked like the old photo.

Joseph smiled and said nothing.He pulled out the knife stuck on the ground, and then stabbed Qiao Yan into the motor she had just deciphered in front of Qiao Yan. The parts in the blade motor collided, making a sharp metal collision sound.

Qiao Yan could clearly see that the deciphering progress of that motor had been reduced to zero.

"In order to prevent the time from being disturbed later, I'll go and clean up those who are in the way first."

He walked past Qiao Yan with a knife in his hand, and when he came to her, he still knelt down and looked at her, admonishing her in a subtle and gentle tone:

"Miss Yan, I hope to see you when I come back here."

Then he stood up and gradually disappeared from Qiao Yan's sight.

Qiao Yan knew very well that she had been warned.

Even so, Qiao Yan did not intend to obey.Or she never intended to listen, and the overseer knocked her down, but didn't hang her on the chair, which was a good chance.

According to the rules of the game, every survivor who falls to the ground will have a chance to "self-heal", and Qiao Yan is no exception.

She spread out her palm, watching the outline of a needle tube gradually appear in her palm, and then pierced the needle tube into the skin of her arm without hesitation.

Of course she wouldn't wait here obediently for the supervisor to come back, unless she wanted to sit on the carnival chair again.

The fluorescent green liquid disappeared from the needle little by little, and Qiao Yan felt that her body was recovering little by little.

In the quiet and desolate field, the screams of teammates came one after another. Qiao Yan still looked down at the needle stuck into her arm.

Human adaptability is indeed the strongest, and after experiencing many games, she can become numb and calm amidst the screams of her teammates.

After fully regaining her mobility, Qiao Yan discarded the empty needle tube, and then walked away from here.The deciphering progress of this motor here has been reset to zero, and there is no need for her to continue deciphering.

After all, Joseph would come back to this place, it was too dangerous for her.

So far, their side has only deciphered one motor, and they have to decipher at least two if they want to go to the cellar.

Qiao Yan only hoped that she could decipher the second motor before Joseph found her.

Just as she was looking for the hidden body to find the motor, she heard the sound of the carnival chair taking off and disappearing, accompanied by the panicked sounds of her teammates.

How did the Carnival Chair fly so fast?

Qiao Yan's body stiffened almost for a moment, which didn't match the information she had groped for in the game.However, the next moment, the sound of another carnival chair leading people away reverberated in the silent venue again.This situation beyond cognition made Qiao Yan's heart start to rush a little.

She now has only one teammate left, and only one motor is turned on.

In this game, can she survive the cellar opening?

not much hope.

The world in his eyes flickered for a moment, and the camera not far away cast a light curtain into the air.The mirror world unfolded once again.

Qiao Yan's pace paused slightly, she looked around in place, not knowing which direction to run.Ink-like traces smeared from the front, and the heartbeat alarm was instantly maximized.

The pale supervisor stood in front of her holding a knife. He looked down at her, and the cracks on his face seemed to be stained with sighs along with his soft words:

"Miss Yan, you really didn't follow my advice."

Golden flames floated out of his shadowy eyes, mysterious and beautiful.At the tip of his right finger, a rotating black and white photo disappeared into the air.

Qiao Yan was stiff all over, not daring to take another step.It was still hard for her to understand why he could always find her.

The mirror world has only just unfolded, even if she comes over from the mirror world, it is not so fast.

A group of crows flew from nowhere and began to circle Qiao Yan's head.

The supervisor, who looked like a broken old photo, looked up at the crow hovering above Qiao Yan's head, then looked in a certain direction, and then smiled a little relaxedly, and even the old voice was a little bit comfortable:

"Now, it's just you and me here."

"No one will bother you anymore."

Qiao Yan was about to refute him almost subconsciously. Common sense in the past told Qiao Yan that he was deceiving her. However, the various phenomena beyond common sense in this round made Qiao Yan believe that what he said was true. of.

There are still four motors left, the gate is not powered, and neither is the cellar.After losing two teammates, she obviously should have one left.

Without the gate and the cellar, how could that teammate leave here?

"Of course it's possible."

The supervisor's sudden words made Qiao Yan's pupils shrink slightly.She obviously didn't say it, but her thoughts were seen through.

Joseph smiled easily, and seemed very willing to explain a few words:

"Strictly speaking, that lovely girl is not your teammate."

"She is a good obedient child who can listen to advice."

Speaking of this, he rolled the hair next to his ear, showing a slightly distressed look:

"It would be great if Miss Yan could listen to my advice like this."

Qiao Yan was silent, she had lost hope, so she didn't say anything more.Because she knew that the photographer would not let her go.

Seeing Qiao Yan who had given up struggling and remained silent, Joseph sighed again.

The mirror world collapsed, and the flash of light at that moment blurred the distance of the person in front of Qiao Yan, and the next moment the person was already very close to her.

The knife in his hand has disappeared, and the hand with slightly sharp fingertips gently cupped Qiao Yan's face, making her look at him unavoidably:

"Plusdelendemain,

Braises desatin,

Votreardeur

Estled de Voir."

The tone of his mouth was soft and gentle, even though his voice was old, it was difficult to hide the strange charm.

This is a passage from the French love poem that Qiao Yan is very familiar with. When he read it, the translation appeared in Qiao Yan's mind reflexively:

[There is no tomorrow, the charcoal fire is like weaving.Your passion, born mission. 】

His slightly sharp fingertips gently stroked the skin of Qiao Yan's face:

"It's not a lady's thing to make a fool of people."

"Especially when others are serious."

"I don't like being fooled."

Qiao Yan didn't understand what he was talking about, but she felt that she was being teased.Originally planning to die like this, she pursed her lips, but finally couldn't help but opened her mouth:

"Have I ever offended you?"

Caressing her cheek, the hand that flicked back her broken hair paused for a moment.

The supervisor who looked like an old photo in front of her smiled and looked at her:

"More than once."

Qiao Yan tried her best to calm down the resentment and fear in her heart, and said in a low voice:

"No wonder you keep targeting me..."

She still didn't choose a too sharp resistance attitude, because even if she didn't feel pain in the game, she didn't want to be tortured and killed.

The supervisor in front of Qiao Yan chuckled softly:

"Your thoughts are really..."

The voice behind was too low for Qiao Yan to hear clearly.

"I think I should probably go a different way."

He withdrew his hand caressing Qiao Yan's cheek, and asked her:

"This time,