clock trap

"Birthmark?" Yu Sen's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his chin at him, "Go in and talk."

Shards of glass were scattered all over the room, some of which had been broken into fine slag, which could be stepped on if one was not careful.

Yu Sen bypassed the debris, sat at the foot of the bed and leaned against the wall, and said, "What's going on? You start from the beginning."

Si Nan let out a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and slowly recalled: "These four of us shared two rooms, and Luo Yu and I didn't dare to sleep too hard every night, for fear that the time would come. What kind of trap did I step into and I didn’t have time to react, it was the same last night, I closed my eyes in a daze, half dreaming and half awake, but I actually focused part of my attention on listening to the sounds around me.”

"Yo, I still have this ability, my brother Nan is awesome." Yu Sen smiled.

"Of course! Afraid of death," Si Nan shook his head triumphantly, "Where did you say that? Oh, the sound! It's quiet everywhere in the middle of the night, and a little sound is actually very obvious. I lay on the bed, Suddenly, I heard very light footsteps, not hard leather heels, but very light ones, just like their dancing shoes stepping on the ground, if it wasn’t for the old wooden floors of these boxes, there was a little creaking sound from being stepped on, I guess I didn't hear it."

"Then what? Did you see Ruan Xin when you opened your eyes?" Si Xuanyang asked, walking to Yu Sen, and putting Si Nan's coat on him, "It's cold at night, so put on Si Nan's clothes for now."

Si Nan clicked his tongue: "I'm cold too."

"You finish the story coldly first, sober up with a cold head, and be able to explain the details clearly." Si Xuanyang glanced at him calmly.

"...Water splashed by the married daughter!" Si Nan shook his head without looking, and continued to recall, "I heard the voice, and my hairs stood on end at that time, and I did see Ruan Xin when I opened my eyes. But it's very strange, she put on those white stage makeup again, she looks like Bai Wuchang at night, standing beside my bed, almost scared me out of my wits."

"Strange, didn't she remove her make-up during dinner? She reapplied it at night, maybe it was to scare you?" Yu Sen pulled Si Xuanyang to sit next to him, hanging up his upper body like hugging a doll on his shoulders.

It's so comfortable, like a soft stove.

Si Nan rolled his eyes at the two of them: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Luo Yu, he has seen it too."

"It's indeed the same as on the stage," Luo Yu nodded again and again, "The lipstick is also painted on, and the eyes are probably also painted on. They are pitch black. Anyway, it is very different from the appearance in the restaurant, so you can't mistake it."

Why do you feel a little weird?Yu Sen touched the corner of his mouth and asked again: "Then what do you mean by birthmark?"

"Ah, this one is even more strange!" Si Nan thumped the wall excitedly, "You also know that we always carry the things given by the wall clock with us, and we dare not leave them at night. The mirror was placed under the pillow, at that time Ruan Xin was smiling fiercely, and reached out to grab me, I didn't care about anything, so I pulled the mirror out from under the pillow, blocking Ruan Xin."

Luo Yu sighed: "At that time we didn't know what the mirror was for, and we didn't know if it could save our lives, so we thought we couldn't survive."

"As soon as the mirror shines on Ruan Xin, her face is as if she has been revealed by the demon mirror. The black birthmark emerges from under the white face, and the white face and makeup also slowly disappear. It can't be covered at all. It's very ugly. The mirror It was also knocked off by her hand at that time." Si Nan said.

Luo Yu added from the side: "Ruan Xin looked flustered after being caught in the mirror, before she had time to do anything to us, she covered her face and ran away."

"It sounds like she cares about the scars on her face." Yu Sen muttered to himself, suddenly thought of something, couldn't help shivering, and said in a broken voice: "But the Ruan Xin we saw in the restaurant last night has a scar on her face. No birthmark!"

"So...the Ruan Xin you met twice is probably not the same person?" Si Xuanyang frowned.

"Hiss—it's really possible! I didn't realize it when I said it just now!" Si Nan exclaimed in shock, "Which one is the girl in red shoes who is to be killed written on the mission note? Both have to be killed?"

"The girl in the red shoes, I should refer to Ruan Xin who dances on the stage wearing red shoes."

Yu Sen suddenly thought of Ruan Xin who he met in the restaurant last night. Her legs and feet seemed to be inflexible. He thought she was injured in the second half of the stage. After all, if a dancer has problems with his legs and feet, how could he be able to dance? Such a stunning dance?

But thinking about it now, maybe it wasn't the injury on the stage, but the two Ruan Xins themselves.

——a Ruan Xin who has a leg injury but no birthmark on her face, and Ruan Xin who has no leg injury and is an outstanding dancer but has a terrible birthmark on her face.

In this way, it can explain why Ruan Xin's aura is so different on stage and off stage, and those white powders that can cover her skin tone may not be makeup, but camouflage.

After Yu Sen uttered his guess, the sudden itching in his throat caught him off guard again, and he coughed heart-piercingly as he covered his mouth, as if he wanted to cough up all his viscera.

"Cough cough cough!! Cough cough cough!! Cough cough——!! Cough cough cough...Damn it!"

The violent fluctuations probably affected the stomach. When I coughed again, the stomach and intestines seemed to be clenched and stirred together, and even the thin muscles around the outside were spasming uncontrollably, and the excruciating pain suddenly hit .

"vomit--!"

He spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Brother Yu!" "Brother Yu!"

"Yu Sen—!"

Si Xuanyang hugged his body tightly, his face was pale, and his three souls and seven souls were almost scared away: "Yu Sen? Yu Sen? Brother? They told you not to use your brain and waste your energy! Open your eyes, don't scare me..."

"Don't touch me...let me...take it easy." Yu Sen waved his bloody hand and hit Si Xuanyang on the chin lightly, with the same force as coquettishness.

But Si Xuanyang didn't dare to move at once, he hugged the limp man in his arms stiffly, his brows were knit into a knot, and his panic and hostility was about to engulf him.

In comparison, Yu Sen leaned on his shoulder with a pale face, except for the shocking blood at the corner of his mouth, his expression seemed much calmer.

After a long pause, Si Nan said cautiously: "Yangyang, put Brother Yu on the bed and let him rest. You will sleep in this room in the second half of the night. Luo Yu and I will go to the next door."

"Don't..." Yu Sen opened his eyes weakly, "I don't want to die like the girl who changed the room last time, your memory is almost like a goldfish..."

Si Nan suddenly realized, annoyed: "Day, when I was in a hurry, I forgot..."

"I remember! Don't worry about it," Si Xuanyang stared at his face, "Do you feel better?"

"It's getting better," Yu Sen rubbed against Si Xuanyang, "Just give me a hand."

"Oh, right," he said again, "What did you call me just now? Brother? Did I hear you right?"

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