I'm A BUG In A Thriller Game

Land reclamation No.30 Two days [Second update] Death sentence

Yu Ci and Feng Huai watched the whole process behind the door.

"The movement is good, very professional." Feng Huai commented.

"The standard is like a textbook video." Yu Ci added, which means that there is no ultimate move, and he is not a dangerous person.

Feng Huai understood Yu Ci's meaning, he guessed, maybe Ji Jian is a gymnastics coach in the real world?

After Ji Jian put Mu Zi in place, she looked at the place where she ran out just now with lingering fear, and hesitated whether she should go in or not.

The hourly bell of the opera house rang and echoed in the space, which represented the official closure of the opera house and the end of the opening time for the living.

Just like the first night, if you stay any longer, you will have to avoid chasing and driving away from the night watchman.

Ji Jian pursed her lips, weighing in her heart whether the nighttime adventure was worth the possible reward.

In the end, he decided to leave the opera temporarily.

He glanced in the direction of the lounge again, not sure if Yu Ci and Feng Huai had left, but after thinking about it, he murmured: "Those two seem to live longer than me...or do you care?" Well, forget it yourself."

He quickly walked a few steps towards the gate, stopped quickly, turned back after hesitating for a few seconds, dragged Mu Zi out of the corner with a sigh, carried it on his shoulders and left.

"He has a good heart." Feng Huai said.

"It's going to be a disadvantage." Yu Ci said flatly.

【Hahaha this Ji Jian is still very self-aware】

[Remember the anti-walking lady, praise]

【Just like what Yu Shen said, he is really a silly and sweet novice player, isn't he afraid of suddenly waking up and being stabbed in the back?】

[Hiss, wait a minute, I seem to really see the eyelids of the young lady move...]

[Ahhh, I really woke up!Open your eyes! 】

Just when Ji Jian was about to walk out of the gate of the opera house, he suddenly stopped, his eyes widened suddenly, and he stood there stiffly.

He let go of the hand that was carrying Mu Zi, and touched his back in disbelief.

His back was wet, and his palms were covered with blood: "...you?!"

Mu Zi slid off his shoulder and rushed to Ji Jian's eyes, holding a pen in her hand, half of which was covered in blood.

Ji Jian retreated to the wall, supported the white wall with her hands, and printed a few bloody palm prints.

He stared at the murder weapon in Mu Zi's hand, a pen?Mu Zi inserted a pen into his back?Not even halfway into the body?How can this be? !

But the fact is like this, Ji Jian can even feel a large amount of blood on his back fainted, a blood hole may have been poked there, he tasted a bloody smell in his throat, maybe he was pierced somewhere.

He is going to die.

【What are you talking about?】

[This first blood is a good dog! ! ! 】

【I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I can't watch it】

Ji Jian watched Mu Zi rushing in front of him, the nib of the pen stained with his own blood was rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, but he didn't have the strength to dodge it.

It's over.He thought in his heart, closed his eyes tightly, and regretted the idea of ​​being a good person, he should have just run away.

The expected pain did not hit.

Two seconds later, Ji Jian slowly opened her eyes, and saw that Mu Zi had been cut by Yu Ci's hands, and Feng Huai had tied her to a pillar in the hallway.

Ji Jian & the audience in the barrage room: "!!!"

Feng Huai raised his chin slightly at Ji Jian, and motioned, "Turn around."

Ji Jian ordered and moved one by one, and turned her back to Feng Huai.

He thought that Feng Huai wanted to search for clues on him, such as the little note that was never found.

He knew he couldn't survive, and if his teammates were going to die, he would try to find everything that was useful to him.

But at least you have to wait until your teammate dies.

It's better to take a little care of his feelings before he died...

The more Ji Jian thought about it, the worse her heart became, and she choked up in a low voice: "Am I going to die? But I didn't get anything, I still wanted to treat my boyfriend, and it ended before I fulfilled any wish..."

"Shut up and don't bother." Feng Huai didn't want to hear these things, so he scolded impatiently.

Ji Jian was so fierce that she shivered, and the tall, five-year-old and three-year-old man huddled together in pain and aggrieved, and had to show Feng Huai his injured back.

Feng Huai took out the game props obtained by turning the wheel-disc earlier: [Infinite Bandage] An intermediate alchemy product that claims to be able to stop bleeding instantly. There is no limit on the number of times it can be used, and it can be brought into each game scene.

"Okay, you can't die, get up." Feng Huai bandaged Ji Jian's wound, and seeing Ji Jian's reaction, he twitched the corner of his mouth a little funny.

As expected of a game prop, the effect is immediate. Originally, a bloody hole poked out by the tip of a pen is as good as it gets.

Ji Jian let out an "ah" and got up subconsciously. His legs were still weak, and he fell to Feng Huai's side.

But before he hit Feng Huai, he was pulled up by Yu Ci.

Yu Ci glanced coldly at Ji Jian, trembling and standing still, and unconsciously stepped back to distance himself.

He clearly felt the tingling itching and the stinging pain at the wound on his back, just like a new wound healed and grew flesh.

His eyes lit up in disbelief, and he knew without asking that it must be some kind of game item that Feng Huai had exchanged for.

The effect is outstanding, and the points must be high.

Ji Jian didn't expect that someone would be willing to use his points on an irrelevant player.

He looked at Feng Huai and Yu Ci, with tears in his eyes, and he almost agreed with him: "Thank you, you are really good people! If you need me in the future, just tell me, I can do it for sure." Do!"

Feng Huai curled his lips, he didn't think Ji Jian could do anything for them.

He looked at the other party with slightly raised eyebrows, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "It's better not to say that you are so full until you recover from your injury."

"What you have to do now is to get out of here before the night watchmen patrol." Yu Ci said to Ji Jian very coldly.

Ji Jian quickly nodded knowingly, he is a wounded person, it is better not to stay here and cause trouble.

The wound was involved as soon as he moved, hissed and gasped, and looked at Mu Zi who was tied in front of the pillar in the hall, and left quickly without saying anything.

The sound of the "Zi Zi Zi" electric baton almost followed Ji Jian's footsteps, and Ji Jian appeared in the foyer of the opera house.

Yu Ci and Feng Huai hid, and saw the night watchman dragging his feet heavily, holding a flashlight, and the beam of light swept across the huge hallway.

When the light beam swept over the bound Muzi, everyone in the barrage room raised their hearts, worrying and looking forward to the reaction of the night watchman, but the night watchman ignored it as if he didn't realize it.

【Hey hey hey! ?Is this let go?Why? 】

[Didn't the night watchman drive away the living when they saw them?Could it be that the young lady...is not considered a living person anymore? ! 】

【…】

The night watchman turned around suspiciously, walked away slowly, and muttered low and dissatisfied: "I will find those three little miscellaneous fish..."

Yu Ci and Feng Huai came out from their hiding place.

Feng Huai looked at the back of the night watchman walking away, and frowned: "Three miscellaneous fish?"

If miscellaneous fish refers to the living people left in the opera house, then besides him and Yu Ci, there is another person.

But since the night watchman completely ignored the existence of Mu Zi, then the remaining person is not Mu Zi, who else?

"Tan Lin." Yu Ci said in a deep voice.

Their conductor friend has not appeared for a long time.

The two looked at each other, raising a little vigilance.

After the night watchman left, they sneaked into the old performance hall according to the original plan.

They put all the candlesticks back in their original places, and saw that a complete wall that was originally perfectly fit, with a soft "poof", a finger-wide gap popped out.

Yu Ci pushed the wall door open, and saw a circular arched passage behind the wall, with small oil lamps on both sides, just like in a medieval castle tunnel.

"Welcome to the world behind the invisible door." He said in a low voice, smiled and looked at Feng Huai

, "Let's go."

Feng Huai glanced at Yu Ci, nodded slightly, and stepped through the door first.

The arched passage is accompanied by an upward slope, and it is obvious that they are walking up.

This seems to be different from their initial guess—there is only one passage behind the door, which is not as extensive as they expected, with forked branches.

The two stopped after walking not far, Feng Huai motioned Yu Ci to look at the oil lamps on both sides of the aisle, the lamps were half full, and the flames swayed with the airflow in the aisle.

"The unsteady flames indicate that the direction of the airflow is not consistent, which proves that the direction we guessed at the beginning is correct. This can't be a secret passage leading to the end. There must be a secret passage with different directions that we haven't discovered." Feng Huai said.

Yu Ci responded, and he groped against the wall, brushing his fingers across the cracks of each brick, carefully feeling and listening to the sound behind the wall.

He suddenly paused and his eyes stopped in one place.

There is a sound of air flow.

Yu Ci pushed lightly, and there was a slight sound of "Kaka". Behind them, a brick wall was turned over, revealing the appearance behind the wall.

It was a dark place, and no light seemed to enter.

Yu Ci and Feng Huai looked at each other, turned on the flashlight and walked in quietly.

They walked in for a short distance, and there was a curtain on the side of one hand. Feng Huai looked at Yu Ci, and motioned for him to pull the curtain.

Yu Ci nodded, and tacitly stood on the other side of Feng Huai to take cover.

The curtain opened, and behind the curtain was a familiar stage—the rehearsal hall.

The lights in the hall are always on, and the light shines into the backstage along the opened curtain.

Feng Huai slightly raised his eyebrows, looked around but found nothing, he put down the curtain and turned to Yu Ci: "One of the secret passages behind a small door."

Yu Ci pointed to the place behind Feng Huai's feet, then pointed the flashlight upwards, and said coldly, "Look."

Feng Huai followed the trend and saw a pool of blackened blood behind his feet that had almost solidified.

Looking up Yu Ci's flashlight, Feng Huai's pupils shrank slightly: "Tan Lin?!"

I saw a figure hanging upside down on the beams of the roof more than ten meters above the head. At first glance, it looked almost exactly the same as Tan Lin.

"It's not him." Yu Ci said in a deep voice, but it was indeed Tan Lin's appearance. "It's a stand-in doll, game props, 12000 points in exchange for a chance to use it, and anything that can replace the current deity's situation under any circumstances."

"12000 points?" Feng Huai hissed softly, rich.

"It's a sky-high price for any player, but it's equivalent to exchanging a life. No matter how high the price is, it's worth it." Yu Ci said.

He rubbed the pool of blood on the ground with his toes. It was a thick pool, and the bottom was completely dry. It is estimated that Tan Lin had been taken away after the first night.

Yu Ci looked up at the stand-in puppet, and the puppet perfectly reproduced Tan Lin's appearance——

His eyes were wide open, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to protrude from their sockets, revealing crazy despair and fear.

The lips were sewn tightly with thin and dense black thread, and they were dripping with blood because they tried to open their mouths to tear them apart. Their hands were clasped behind their backs, and their left leg was bent and tied behind the right leg, hanging upside down from the dome.

"This is a hint." Yu Ci narrowed his eyes and spoke.

Feng Huai looked at him.

"It perfectly replicates the Suspender in the Tarot card, which means surrender and obedience." Yu Ci said, "——no amount of struggle will help, it will only torment yourself to exhaustion."

Feng Huai paused for a moment, and quickly realized that this was a hint prepared for Luo Haonan. Through such a visually shocking picture, announcing to the other party the death sentence prepared for him would be ruthless both physically and psychologically. Give a hard hammer.

The conductor Nolan, who died at the Sever Opera House more than ten years ago, also announced her decision and ending in such a way that shocked the world:

The posture of the hanger means that she has given up everything she has in order to accomplish what she should really do in this life-she declares to everyone that she transcends the pressure and compulsion of social class, resists arrangements that cannot be determined by her, Thus she surrenders to life and embraces death resignedly.

Only the real driving force behind Nuolan's tragedy is the person who can understand this picture and be terrified by it.