It is strictly forbidden to collapse people [Unlimited]

If they are arranged in a new order, many of their previous inferences will be overthrown and restarted.

Lu Fanqi was a little stunned: "Isn't it true that only the first position was right before, and the second one has been wrong since the second one? Every time the one who was hunted down was the second one."

"No," Mo Jue said, "In the second round, that is, the first day's dinner, I was hunted down."

Mo Jue was sitting second from the left at that time, leaving the first seat vacant to his dead lover Peloto. However, according to the sorting method Shen Yongle described, he was actually sitting third at that time.

In other words, the person who was sitting in the first position on the right at that time should be the correct second rank.

Shen Yongle frowned slightly: "The person sitting in the second seat at that time was..."

Mo Jue had turned his head and looked at the fourth person in the room—he remembered very clearly that it was because he met his gaze that he subconsciously sensed the danger and raised his vigilance so that he could successfully avoid the attack that night.

Caesar hadn't completely regained consciousness in the second round, and he couldn't remember clearly. After meeting his eyes, he raised his finger and pointed at himself: "Is it me?"

Mo Jue nodded: "Yes."

Caesar was in disbelief: "So... I'm in second place?!"

Shen Yongle frowned slightly, and also felt that this ranking was a bit too high. Lucrezia's feelings for her brother had changed several times, and she was considered the most complicated one among all the characters.

Leshen is not sure: "About the timeline of this dungeon is at a relatively early stage, when Rezia still had a deep relationship with her brother..."

Lucrezia should have liked her brother Caesar very much at the beginning, and even though Caesar has always been known for being cruel and cruel, he still really loved his sister—although that kind of love was deformed and cruel, more like a kind of possessive.

At the beginning, Rezia was willing to be a pawn of her father and brother, and even had an affair with them, probably because she grew up in a deformed family atmosphere and had an abnormal attachment to her brother.

She even conceived a child that is said to have been born to her brother during that time.

But from the current point of view, the position of the elder brother is actually not the most difficult problem. After all, Luo Muxi, who got the Caesar character set, was also from Yujia.

The most difficult thing now is - how to get other players to agree to change the sorting method.

This is really a very big adjustment, one bad, the whole game is almost over.

Fortunately, they soon discovered that the problem was much simpler than expected, because besides the four of them, the only remaining players were the bishop, ex-husband, and assassin.

Among them, the assassin was still set to obey Caesar's orders, and the ex-husband and the bishop were weak, so they had no choice but to follow their deduction and sit in the position assigned by Shen Yongle.

In Leshen's view, the current order should be like this: Husband, brother, best friend and lover, not sure three or four, doctor, maid, younger brother, bishop, ex-husband, assassin.

If his guess is correct, Shen Yongle himself should be the most dangerous one, and if he passes this hurdle, the next thing that is uncertain is Lu Fanqi's position.

He considered for a moment, and finally chose the fourth place to sit on.

This is the fifth round, which is the dinner on the second day, because there will be a whole night to wait for the judgment result, which should actually be regarded as the most dangerous time period among the three meals.

Although Shen Yongle looked calm, he was actually a little worried. After washing up and lying on the bed, a slideshow started to play in his mind the corpses of the players who were punished for choosing wrong seats today.

For a while, it was the tragic scene of the doctor bleeding from seven holes after being poisoned, and for a while, it was the appearance of the maid who was stabbed through the chest and died with regret...

This is probably similar to watching some horror movies. There are other audiences around who don’t think it’s so scary.

Shen Yongle couldn't help but shrink smaller and smaller, wrapped the quilt tightly, always felt that if he poked out a foot from under the quilt, he would instantly stretch out a skinny hand from under the bed and grab his ankle fiercely.

He closed his eyes and tried to hypnotize himself that there was nothing...

I'm alone in the room, nothing weird, and no one is knocking on my window...

and many more?

Shen Yongle hesitated slightly.

It's true...someone!Knocking!his!window!

Le Shen was about to let out a silent scream of horror.

After about a century, the thing that knocked on the window seemed to have finally lost patience and just left.

Shen Yongle breathed a sigh of relief, and the tangled little heart slowly let go.

Then there was a soft "click" on the door lock.

Something "squeaked" pushed the door open and slid in silently...

Shen Yongle seemed to be drenched from head to toe by a bucket of ice water, and his whole body became stiff.

He didn't dare to move on the bed, feeling that the whole room was filled with his heartbeat beating like a drum, drowning out all the subtle sounds.

Where is that thing?

Have you sneaked into the depths of the room without holding back?

Or... hiding under his bed?

Shen Yongle felt like he was propping up a bed-shaped boat, tossing and tossing in the night walk of hundreds of ghosts, countless ghosts stood out from under the bed with their mouths wide open, waiting for him to relax at any time. Gluttonous feast.

There was a sudden "creak" sound in the darkness, as if something had hit the chair.

Le Shen closed his eyes tightly, and the villain in his heart was about to be frightened and split, ah ah ah he called out a quartet.

However, after a long period of waiting passed, there was no more movement.

Shen Yongle finally regained some sanity.

He tried hard to convince himself that he might have caused the assassination by sitting in the wrong position, and now it was just an assassin sneaking into the house, and it wasn't something weird.

If it's an assassin... It seems even more dangerous for him to lie on the bed like this.

Should I hide under the bed?

Leshen's vast knowledge reserves and rich imagination played a role that shouldn't have been played at this moment.

The classic horror story of "The Upside-Down Female Ghost" flashed through his mind - probably the scumbag hid under the bed to avoid his girlfriend who turned into a ghost after jumping off the building, but because his girlfriend died head down when she jumped off the building , Turning into a female ghost is also walking backwards, just like this all the way "boom, boom, boom" upstairs... Then I met the person under the bed at zero distance.

Shen Yongle's back was hairy, and he didn't dare to move at all, thinking that it would be better for him to be killed by the killer.

The scariest thing in the world is to scare yourself.

In less than an hour, Leshen had already tossed himself into a nervous breakdown, and even had a heroic desire to challenge Aksha: Can you send the killer quickly?What are you doing? !

After all, he couldn't hold back his curiosity, opened the quilt carefully, and slowly opened his eyes...

Then they met a pair of eyes that were close at hand.

Shen Yongle's liver and gallbladder split instantly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The other party was obviously prepared, and before he could yell out, he covered his mouth with his hand.

Shen Yongle was so frightened that he wanted to bite someone.

Help!assassin!Come help!

But I heard a familiar voice ringing in my ears with a smile: "Don't be afraid, don't shout..."

Mo Jue was a little funny, while restraining him from running away in a panic, he whispered in his ear as softly as possible, "It's me, I'm Mo Jue, you're safe, don't be afraid."

Shen Yongle's eyes widened, and he paused slightly when he saw the person in front of him clearly.

Then, as if he finally found the only driftwood in the drifting sea, he threw himself on it with uncontrollable excitement.

His eyes were red, and his heart was full of joy and peace of mind for the rest of his life after the catastrophe. He hugged Mo Jue and refused to let go, and screamed softly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The lord had followed him to the bed when he had just restrained his struggle, and was almost pressed by his whole body at the head of the bed at this moment.

Shen Yongle was wearing a girl's nightgown, his slender white legs were exposed from under the skirt, and the ruffles at the neckline were also pulled and deformed during the struggle, revealing his large white back.

This person was probably really frightened just now, and he has not slowed down yet, and unconsciously burrowed into his arms, whimpering and crying faintly, like a coquettish little animal.

Mo Jue: "..."

Mo Jue knew before that Shen Yongle would automatically become obedient after being frightened. At the beginning, he didn't realize his thoughts on this person, but he was already so cute that his heart was trembling. Now he can't hold it back anymore, and he unconsciously teased him a little bit The mind is distracted.

The lord stretched out his hand and pinched the base of his neck: "Now I don't want to avoid suspicion."

Shen Yongle lowered his head and became quiet.

Mo Jue didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Haven't you remembered?"

Sir, now he is a little suspicious of the reason why Shen Yongle was entangled.

He used to think that he was too cute, but now that he thinks about it, Shen Yongle doesn't like to go into dead ends, and he shouldn't get himself into it just because of a certain setting.

According to Caesar’s example, Luo Muxi’s self-cognition is not so easy to be changed because of his physical condition. It is probably similar to some people who are naturally afraid of heights, and some people are afraid of water because they were submerged when they were young. Is it possible for Lele? Is it affected by some practical factors?

For example—because you have always regarded Sir Alex as a male god, and you have been telling yourself that you can’t like that person for years, and it is more obvious when you are disturbed by someone’s self-awareness?

Before Mo Jue, he always felt that although Shen Yongle seemed to like him very much, it was more like worshiping a male god and appreciating an excellent teammate. Perhaps Lele himself did not notice the subtle difference.

Perhaps, the person who really didn't understand was not Mo Jue, but Shen Yongle who seemed to have admitted his sexuality long ago.

If this dungeon can really magnify people's psychological problems, it will be a very rare opportunity for the two of them to openly and honestly bring this problem to the surface.

Mo Jue suddenly had a bold idea.

If he really catches up with this person in the dungeon and makes Shen Yongle admit that he likes him, will he be able to break the spell and make him completely remember his identity?

Ignorance is second, but the first half of the sentence is very attractive.

——Let Lele admit that he likes herself.

And it's a clear kind of liking, not worship of male gods.

Mo Jue suddenly exerted strength, and instantly changed positions with the person lying on top of him who was almost asleep, trapping the person between his arms.

Shen Yongle blinked innocently: "..."

Mo Jue lowered his eyes, stared at his slightly moist lips for a while, and finally forced himself to look away: "Aren't you afraid now?"

Shen Yongle's cheeks felt a little hot when he thought of the stupid look he was frightened by his brain just now, he hesitated and responded: "Well, I wasn't very scared just now..."

Mo Juexian's sophistry: "Then do you want me to sleep with you tonight?"

Shen Yongle pursed her lips: "..."

"Don't want it? Afraid Rezia will misunderstand it?" Mo Jue continued without waiting for him to defend, "Hey, throw it away when you're done using it, you're so cruel."

Shen Yongle: "..."