Engage in online dating in a thriller game [unlimited]

Lin Kuo just reached out and touched the keys, and he knew very well that he didn't do anything else.Li Yinan next to her covered her mouth to force herself not to scream, but even though she suppressed her shock for a moment, she still couldn't accept the two facts in front of her.

Two facts, first, there is such a thing in this room.Second, they were very 'lucky' to be the unlucky ones who got the surgery on the first night.

Lin Kuo withdrew his hand to block Li Yinan, and mouthed: "Back up."

Although it was just a mouth shape, Li Yinan was calmed down, and stepped back a few steps facing the piano.When she stood in a place she didn't think was a safe place, she raised her eyes and found that Lin Kuo was still there.

Li Yinan was a little anxious: "Boss..."

Lin Kuo touched his lips with his index finger, turned half-turned and made a silent movement.After Li Yinan calmed down, he returned to his body and quietly stared at the piano playing by himself.

Strictly speaking, Canon is a kind of polyphonic music. The melody of the whole song is basically the same, but the difference in the level of the voices creates a continuous and one after another effect.

Lin Kuo listened carefully to the piano music flowing in the bedroom. The melody lead sentence that first appeared seemed normal at first glance, but then the answer sentences that imitated the lead sentence became more and more chaotic, and even more crazy. Completely deviated from the lead sentence.

It’s like you create a dog, but the second copy of the original painting lacks a tail, the third copy of the original painting simply lacks a head, and the fourth one becomes a mess of messy and shaking lines. These copied paintings cannot be said to be exactly the same as the original paintings, it can only be said that they have nothing to do with them.

This completely violates the meaning of the "law" shown by the melody of one part of Canon chasing the melody of another part from beginning to end.

Lin Kuo walked away from the piano, frowning deeply.

For some reason, he felt that the incomprehensible sound of the piano in the room at this time was... fear, which reminded Lin Kuo of the fear shown by the housekeeper.

What are they afraid of?What does it have to do with the clue that there are only 6 breakfasts?

Lin Kuo didn't pay attention to these two points for the time being. Compared with these two suspicious points, Lin Kuo rationally felt that at this time, he should first find out whether the ghost in the room is called Henry Lee Lucas or Ty De Bundy, if it's Ted Bundy, what is its modus operandi.

Li Yinan also remembered this, but this was the first time in her life that she encountered a ghost, in other words, she was inexperienced and did not know what to do correctly.

Although he didn't want to be a drag on Lin Kuo, Li Yinan still had to look at Lin Kuo for help.

I saw that Lin Kuo took two pillow covers casually. He twisted the two pillow covers into the shape of hemp rope. One was placed straight on the ground, and the other was raised in the middle and drooped on both sides to connect with the previous pillow cover. →" symbol, the arrow points to the piano.

This is the clue that Lin Kuo promised Liang Sihong to leave to the survivors, and it seems that he is ready for the unexpected.

Li Yinan suddenly felt powerless, even Lin Kuo couldn't compete with this mysterious force, what could she do?As he was mourning, a small silver knife was stuffed into his arms.

Lin Kuo said: "Take self-defense."

Li Yinan was stunned for a moment, and from the material of the knife, it can be deduced that there is a high probability that Lin Kuo came out of the restaurant.But launching a physical attack on spiritual creatures seems a bit far-fetched.

Seeing Li Yinan's expression, Lin Kuo thought for a while and said, "You can also let yourself go a little more peacefully."

Li Yinan: "..."

Although the words were not pleasant, Li Yinan was still very moved.After all, being tortured to death by a ghost is worse than killing yourself with a knife.

The piano piece is still going on, and the melody has long since disappeared. It is more like a fat cat running back and forth on the keys.

The two people in the bedroom confronted the magic sound in silence. The time passed slowly like years. Lin Kuo stared at the piano defensively. During this period, he took out his mobile phone to check the time.

There is no direct time display in the live broadcast of the siege. Lin Kuo judges it by the length of the video progress bar in the live broadcast room.Now the progress bar is 6 hours and 35 minutes long. He waited for a while and looked again. The total duration of the live broadcast was 6 hours and 55 minutes.

After 20 minutes, the piano music did not stop, but there was no other movement except the jumping of the keys from time to time.

Li Yinan's hand holding the knife was exhausted, she changed her hand to hold the knife and asked nervously: "Boss, is it because we didn't trigger the killing conditions for that thing?"

Even though she asked this question, she didn't dare to take it lightly, because she was afraid that this ghost, invisible to the naked eye, was playing with them, like a cat catching a mouse, it would not eat it directly, but regarded the mouse as a plaything, and waited for it to be consumed All the physical strength of the mouse will be enjoyed slowly.

Lin Kuo shook his head: "I'm more inclined that it doesn't want to kill people." Wei Dun added after a moment: "At least tonight."

Li Yinan was puzzled: "Don't want to?"

Lin Kuo said 'hmm' and explained briefly: "Music is a way to express emotions, and it can be heard that it is afraid."

Li Yinan temporarily let go of her doubts and doubts, and listened to the magic sound in the room with a deep heart. As expected, she also tasted a taste of fear. This discovery made Li Yinan confused: "People are afraid of ghosts, so are ghosts also afraid of us? What's the point of that?"

Lin Kuo stopped suddenly when he heard the words, and an idea flashed through his mind, but in a flash, this idea was suppressed, and Lin Kuo didn't even catch it by the tail.

He was about to ask Li Yinan to repeat what he said just now, when Li Yinan spoke first: "Boss... the music is getting weaker, is it going to stop?"

The voice fell, and the music stopped.

The room finally quieted down, and the scarlet moon outside the window also dimmed the normal-color moonlight.If it weren't for the arrowhead made of a pillowcase on the ground, it would seem that everything that happened just now was just a nightmare.

Li Yinan didn't dare to let go or mention it, for fear that the music would start playing again, so he asked with extreme uncertainty, "Is it all right?"

Lin Kuo dismantled the arrow, and it was obvious that Li Yinan was about to collapse. He thought for a while and said, "Rest first."

After saying this, he took one last look at the piano and returned to the bed.Only then did Li Yinan sit down on the stool at the end of the bed in relief, and let out the breath that was pent up in his chest. Li Yinan still didn't dare to relax completely: "Boss, I have a proposal..."

Lin Kuo looked at her.

Li Yinan said: "How about we take turns to rest?"

Lin Kuo nodded: "Yes."

Li Yinan was about to say 'then you rest first', Lin Kuo said this first, he is still very energetic and can't sleep at all, it is better to let Li Yinan rest first.

After being frightened several times, Li Yinan was really exhausted, so she didn't evade any more excuses. She almost fell asleep as soon as she first stood on the pillow.

Lin Kuo lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open.

He couldn't even recall what the thought that flashed through his mind was now.He never liked to dwell on one thing for too long, so he was about to take out his mobile phone and calculate the duration of the Canon sound performance accurately, to see if he could find something from the aspect of duration.

The barrage in the live broadcast room occupies the entire phone screen:

[Where is the ghost?Show me this with my pants off? 】

[I'm so pissed off, I thought this dog anchor was going to be cold, and the firecrackers are ready! 】

[That's it, that's it? 】

[The agreed two-star dungeon, this is it? ! 】

[Copy donkey me! 】

Lin Kuo was expressionless: "Be more idiot."

The piano music was obviously flustered. In his eyes, these barrage remarks were not mentally retarded speeches?

【? ? ? 】

【Why do I want to hit him so much? 】

【Oh shit, you're just dying for the time being, what are you proud of? 】

[Dog anchor, you can hide past the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, you take jujube pills, just wait and see! ! ! 】

[A daily question, is the dog host cold today:)]

There is no function to turn off the barrage, and these overwhelming barrages block the duration, Lin Kuo felt impatient and wanted to throw away the phone.

Right at the point where he put down his phone, a message popped up.

While looking at Lin Kuo in the live broadcast room, Sheng Wen secretly thought, wondering if the little anchor will approve the addition request of his trumpet this time.

Before Shengwen couldn't figure out that Lin Kuo would reject his application. How could others borrow money, but he couldn't borrow points?They are all liars, so why discriminate against him?

Regardless of whether he looked at it horizontally or vertically, Sheng Wen didn't think there was anything wrong with the additional information he left, so he held Lin Kuo's identity information and studied it in depth for a few minutes.

He found out that the little anchor was a little painter. After reading the little painter's album, Sheng Wen tried to change his avatar according to the little anchor's painting style.

A Two-dimensional sweet girl with double braids.

The add request was also changed:

[Watched the live broadcast, my brother is very powerful, if I have any questions, I want to ask my brother, brother, don’t reject me >.<嘤~]

Sheng Wen was disgusted by his idiot operation.

Forget it, he thought, if he let others know that the No. 1 God S is so unscrupulous in order to add a newcomer, he might as well find a pillar and smash him to death.

Just about to cancel the friend request, the phone buzzed, and the system prompted:

【Lin Kuo agrees to add you as a friend】

Sheng Wen: "..."

The mood is a little complicated for a while.

Before Sheng Wen sighed and sighed, the other end even took the initiative to send a message:

[Lin Kuo]:?

Sheng Wen smiled but didn't smile, and ignored God S, but cared about Little Sweet Girl.Fortunately, he still thinks the anchor is special, but in the end, that's it?

That's it?That's it?That's it?

Sheng Wen squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and typed slowly.

Lin Kuo had no knowledge of the above.When he saw the new added message, he naturally thought of the friend with a dark profile picture and a nickname with a period in the last one.

Thinking about it now, maybe they are really desperate?Otherwise, how could they find a rookie like him to borrow points.

However, Lin Kuo's proficiency in Weixun's operation is not high. He only discovered the function of blocking messages. Other than that, he doesn't know how to retrieve rejected friend requests.

At this time, another friend request came in, and Lin Kuo agreed to her request as a remedy.

[Like Tianfeng]: Thank you brother for adding me as a friend.

[Lin Kuo]: What's the problem?

[Like Tianfeng]: In fact, I simply think that my brother is very powerful, and I want a friend position.

Lin Kuo didn't intend to reply when he saw this sentence. He didn't forget that he was still on duty, and he didn't have time or interest to chat with strangers.

This "like sweet wind" seems to know Lin Kuo's thoughts, but she insists on it.

[Like a sweet wind]: (*￣︶￣).

Lin Kuo's frontal nerve twitched, somehow feeling that this emoji was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

But 'like the sweet wind' did not give him a chance to recall.

[Like Tianfeng]: Brother, actually I have something important to tell you.

[Lin Kuo]:?

[Like Tianfeng]: Don't say that the housing management is the God of S.

[Like Tianfeng]: God S's reputation is too loud and dazzling, if others find out, it may cause some troublesome troubles.

[Like Tianfeng]: One thing more is worse than one thing less, brother, what do you think?

Lin Kuo pursed his lips and replied:

[Lin Kuo]: Then how do you know?