Failed……?

The little rabbit jumped on the table like crazy, grabbed the piece of paper: "Why!?"

Great White Shark was also furious, and picked up the orange that was still wet from tears: "You stinky bitch, stop pretending!"

"not me!"

"It's not her." Xiaotu's light voice flew over like a feather, cold and broken, "It's Laura."

On the back of the paper, the names of four people were written.

The fourth person in the ghost camp is Laura.

At this moment, the woman who should have been happy after winning the first round seemed to be in a bad mood.

Winning everyone's trust, and then destroying it in an instant, the backlash it brings is incalculable.

Xuelu didn't want to continue listening to the players' grievances, so she bypassed the rioting crowd and quietly left the Bianhua room.Huo Lvxing and Zuo Tianmao also left one by one.

Staying in a closed room for six hours is very suffocating.

The fresh evening wind blew across his face, blowing away the sweltering heat and restlessness, Xuelu narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Cow, real bull," Zuo Tianmao couldn't help sniggering, "You already found out that Laura is the fourth wolf? How did you know that?"

"It's very simple," Xuelu said, "Let me ask you a question first, do you think the relationship between those three people is good?"

Zuo Tianmao thought for a while: "I thought it was pretty good at first, but now it seems that the friendship with other people on the nineteenth floor is no different, faster than a child blowing bubbles to burst."

"So, when Orange and Meteor were attacked by the audience, why did Lola scoop them up? Although at that time, I doubted their friendship was true, but what Lola did next made me firm my guess .”

"During the second mission, Lola suggested 'she, A, sea, little rabbit' to do the mission - if she really wants to prove that Meteor and Orange are good identities, she should bring them into the team, not the other way around Use A and the sea to prove that the meteor is a ghost."

Talking all the way, I have reached room four.Xuelu took out the brass key and opened the door, and the three of them went in.

The interior decoration is exactly the same as the room of the first ghost banquet, even the four skulls behind the door are exactly the same.

If it wasn't for the beds, tables and chairs without traces of habitation, Xuelu would have thought this room was the one he lived in before.

Zuo Tian couldn't see the outside, he sat down directly on the big soft bed, and glanced at the hem of his skirt in a very unimpressive manner: "The broken wooden stool is hard and cold, I'm exhausted after sitting on it for six hours."

Immediately, he looked at Huo Lvxing excitedly: "Unexpectedly, Xiaoxue, I'm really with Vice President Huo."

Xuelu's face turned red immediately, Zuo Tianmao teased him: "Don't play dumb, I've seen you two getting tired of it a long time ago."

"That's it," Xuelu rarely spoke as thin as a gnat, "he was the one who consulted with you before. He is handsome."

"Handsome." Zuo Tianmao gave Xuelu a thumbs up, "He's more handsome than all I've ever looked for. After I go out, I must ask you about the correct way to catch handsome guys."

"What is fishing or not..." Xuelu raised her voice shyly, "We are free love, okay, free love!"

He looked at the two gangsters who were huddled together to fight the dead, thinking that it would be useless to ask the handsome guy to find me, the real master is by your side.

551 sneezed: "I'll go, who scolded me?"

552 said coldly, "A sneeze means someone misses you."

"Impossible," 551 confidently dismissed, "If someone misses me when I sneeze, then I will be sneezing every second."

552 thought to himself that if you were scolded for sneezing, you would have burped by now.

Being corrupted by 551, 552 also dived for fish in the dungeon. Fortunately, Zuo Tianmao is not a person who relies on the system very much, so he let the two systems play by themselves.

Huo Lvxing stretched out his hand gracefully: "Hello, Huo Lvxing."

He took a tender look at the little rascal who had turned into anger from embarrassment, and said, "Rather than saying 'fishing', it's better to say that he captured me firmly."

"Huo! Law! OK!"

Huo Lvxing never said any sweet words.

Even when establishing a relationship, when being emotional on the bed, when being hugged by Xuelu's arms and acting like a spoiled child...

He is always so calm and unmoved, the word "love brain" is thousands of miles away from him, if it weren't for the way he looked at Xuelu that could always drown people, Xuelu would really doubt that this man said he loved him motivation.

But now... in front of outsiders...

Huo Lvxing said: "He engraved his love on his schedule, he works around the clock, and he can't stop for a moment."

"That's great," Zuo Tianmao narrowed his eyes with emotion, "Hey, I wondered if you had any special intentions to get close to Xiaoxue. After all, you didn't look like an employee who could 'move everyone's heart' in the hospital. "

"You can still see 'Dong Fan Xin'?" Xuelu pouted, "Do you have a love radar?"

"I'm serious," Zuo Tianmao laughed, "Maybe my intuition for this kind of love brain is very keen. There are two kinds of employees on the nineteenth floor, one is like us, self-taught to decipher the emotional module "Treasons". The other, I call them 'robots', are based on the interests of the nineteenth floor. I can tell the difference between these two types of people at a glance."

Xuelu smiled: "Then what kind am I? What kind is Huo Lvxing?"

"You are very strange," Zuo Tianmao said, "When you are working, you look like 'robots'. But when you get along, you ... are alive."

Xuelu laughed and threw a pillow at him, the glamorous man was not to be outdone, he lifted his skirt and grabbed the pillow to fight back.

The two quarreled for a while, the exhaustion from sitting for a long time dissipated, and they lay down on the soft bed one after the other.

"...So, have you found a solution to this ghost feast?" Zuo Tianmao said, "The host NPC is gone."

Xuelu took a few breaths and looked at the dim ceiling.

The mouse-gray Xianghe dark lines, the ubiquitous candle shadows swaying and jumping in it, like a quiet gray lake under the haze.

"I have a clue, but I still need to verify it." He said quietly, "If the identities of the three of us are good people in the next game, we can verify it."

Zuo Tianmao raised his eyebrows: "He must be a good person, right? If he is a ghost for two consecutive rounds, it will be too easy to be exposed."

"So, identity information is actually a reminder."

Zuo Tianmao didn't understand, but unlike Xuelu, who had such an inexplicable desire for the truth, he gave up asking.

He changed the subject: "What about the customs clearance method of the dungeon? Do you have any ideas?"

"Not yet, but soon."

Zuo Tianmao turned sideways and propped his chin to look at Xuelu who was lying flat: "...that's the feeling. When it comes to work, you are like a precise machine, inputting clues and outputting results."

Xuelu himself did not feel this.He laughed: "It's like that when anyone works."

"No, no, what I want to say is not the 'seriousness' you thought..." Zuo Tianmao racked his brains, "Forget it, I don't understand."

It was more than 06:30, and the identity information had not been updated for a long time, and Xuelu's guess could not be verified.

"It seems that we have to wait until tomorrow morning," Xuelu said, "Let's disband first."

Zuo Tianmao raised his eyebrows teasingly: "Why are you driving me away in such a hurry?"

"Didn't you say you're too tired?" Xuelu pushed him out and stuck out her tongue at him, "Hurry up and go to sleep!"

After driving away the laughing light bulb, Xuelu heaved a sigh of relief, leaned against the wooden door, and looked at the man in the armchair.

Amidst the rich incense and the shadows of candles, the dark golden eyes are filled with smiles, and it seems that they have returned to the days on Xingzhi Ridge a few days ago in a trance.

Xuelu walked over slowly, the man opened his arms towards him, and he threw himself into the man's arms.

Sitting on the man's strong thighs, with his head gently hanging in the socket of his neck, he listened to the powerful echo of the blood gurgling through the aorta.The armchair was warm and soft and made him want to sleep.

The little villain rubbed his soft hair against his neck like a child, Huo Lvxing smiled helplessly: "Good boy."

"Not good," said the silver-haired owner who looked like a fine silk and satin sullenly, "not happy."

"Still thinking about Zhang Shengmao?"

Xuelu gave an honest "um" and said, "I had a very bad dream."

He briefly talked about the "Xuelu" leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows weakly under the night, and the building on the verge of collapse.

"...step by step, circling, we ran towards the dark floor," he couldn't help but hugged the man tightly, like fastening the heat source and hope in the cold winter, "that feeling is terrible, no hope Endless darkness, uncertainty and fear of the unknown."

"It's so strange, I have never had such a clear 'fear', not even in the supernatural book of the internship copy."

"Then, we ran to the last floor, and someone who looked like Uncle Zhang opened the 'BUG Door', saying that it was an SSS-level item that would allow us to get out of the instance. But because 'I' was unconscious and couldn't get out, Uncle Zhang let others Leave, he stayed with me."

"Listen..." Huo Lvxing's deep and magnetic voice was like a savior's horn, gently pulling him out of his fear, "Don't be afraid, your fears are all fake. First of all, there are no SSR-level props on the nineteenth floor; secondly , and there are no props that cannot be used because the target person is unconscious."

This dream is absurd and illogical, Xuelu is not ignorant.

But the huge helplessness and fear were too real.

Huo Lvxing woke up again, and the lingering fear faded away.

"Well," Huo Lvxing said, "let me help you search for a copy similar to your dream. Twenty-story building, collapse, modern background, are there any other keywords?"

Xuelu thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "I only remember these..."

Only then did he realize how ambiguous his actions were, and raised his head from the man's neck blushing.

"Is it funny?" He glared, "I warn you, I forgot about it!"

"Forgot." Huo Lvxing laughed, "I didn't hear anything."

Xuelu's answer to this was to bite M-type's lip viciously, and then dragged him onto the bed in a vengeful manner.

It was already past nine o'clock after the presumptuous venting of love.

With just the right amount of fatigue, Xuelu felt drowsy, and his spirit and sex were satisfied to a great extent.

This is his favorite state, light and soft, his mind is blank, and he doesn't have to think about anything.

The man took him into his arms and helped him tuck the quilt. He instinctively found a comfortable position and watched him fall into a deep sleep gently.

An hour later, Xuelu suddenly opened his eyes.

There was still more than an hour before he went into the next day, but for some reason, he didn't feel sleepy.

The man beside him was holding him in an uncomfortable position, and when he woke up, he also opened his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"No..." He rubbed his eyes weakly, "I just woke up and couldn't fall asleep."

Obviously only slept for an hour, no sleepiness at all.

He warmed Huo Lvxing's generous chest for a while, pushed away the soft quilt, and got out of bed.

I don't know what season it is, neither hot nor cold.

Among the players are some full suits, such as Huo Lvxing; others have suspender dresses that are as short as the thighs, such as Xiaotu.There is also Xuelu who casually finds sports T-shirts and shorts to wear, but no one thinks that the weather is not suitable.

He looked at the control panel of the central air conditioner, but found that it was not turned on at all.

The light in the bathroom was also dim, and it was dark and ambiguous. Xuelu turned on the faucet and drank a few sips for himself, but the clean water was bitter and extremely smelly, and he threw up all at once, so he had to wash his face.

"Strange..." Xuelu frowned and looked at the sign next to him, "Is this a sign of direct drinking water?"

In the classical round mirror, the god with silver-threaded golden eyes was returning him the same blank look.

He found a long neglected, most obvious and simplest problem.

He, no, all players, hasn't eaten for a few days?

Confused time and the progress of day and night, 12 hours is "one day", four small days plus an excessive whole day, a full three days.

Not eating, drinking, or even going to the bathroom?

The tense nerves and tight logical thinking battles make people have no time to worry about "physiological problems".

Most of the physiological problems are reminded by bodily responses, such as hunger, thirst, or the desire to urinate.

But for three days, nothing at all.

Even after the fierce collision with Huo Lvxing just now, Xuelu only felt tired, but didn't feel thirsty or anything else.

God, are everyone in this dungeon a robot?

Combined with the "Ghost Banquet", Xuelu already had a preliminary guess.

——Perhaps, the correct understanding of the word "ghost feast" is not a feast of hunting ghosts, but a literal "banquet of ghosts".

This group of so-called "family bloodlines", but in fact, either the bloodlines are thin and thousands of miles away, or the banquet participants are mixed with other families. The reason why they were selected is because they are all ghosts.

Paradoxically, none of the messages mentioned "death" or "suicide" or other imminent death.

Young Master Lu is in full bloom, and when he becomes an adult, he is happy in Xueyuelou, rich and powerful; Young Master Lu is about to take over the position of head of the Lu family. Except for "not sure why his father didn't pass on the throne", he has a fulfilling life and high spirits.

There are also psychics, deputy police chiefs, college students, celebrities... They may have a rough life experience, or a wonderful experience, but they all have a beautiful life that has no reason to end.

And it is obvious that this group of people did not know each other before the ghost banquet, so it is impossible for them to be under the same "murder" conspiracy.

The only points of intersection between them are "family blood" and "ghost feast".

Could it be that there was a collective death during or after the ghost feast?And what does the death of this group of people have to do with the "disappearance" that appeared in the information?

Weird, weird.

There are many clues, but they are very complicated, and there is no clear line that can effectively connect the clues.

After leaving the bathroom, the man was already fully dressed and waiting for him.

Xuelu nodded towards him, and the two quietly opened the door and went out.

The moonlight is just right.

Two crimson full moons were hanging in the middle of the sky, like the eyes of wild beasts, watching the prey struggling and killing each other.

Strangely, under such a bright moonlight, there is still nothing to see outside the door.As before, even if the flashlight is turned on, it will illuminate an area of ​​one or two centimeters in front of the eyes at most, and at most the fingertips attached to the eyes can be seen clearly.

But that's enough.

Xuelu held Huo Lvxing's hand tightly: "Let's not get separated."

One step, two steps, relying on "Bai Ri"'s impression of the courtyard, Xuelu slowly walked towards the center of the courtyard.

The map in his mind gradually became clear: a winding gravel road, dry landscape landscaping on both sides, and a few artificial rocks of varying heights.A small stream passed by in the middle, and a bamboo startled deer knocked down slowly, accompanied by the sound of running water.

The cross road and the creek are like a "ten" array.

The sound of the water became clearer, Xuelu's feet touched Jinglu's pole and stopped.

He got down on his stomach, rubbed his hands on the ground, and reached into the creek.The cold running water allowed him to confirm his position and continue to walk forward.

After walking about the same distance, he stretched out his arm and touched the iron-barred gate.

Arrived.

He took another half step forward, his face was almost pressed into the gap of the fence, and then he picked up the flashlight——

Outside the fence, there is a scarlet scene like hell.

Blood flowed everywhere, corpses littered the field, and human limbs were randomly scattered on the ground like stones.

The hideous dead trees and howling monsters trembled arrogantly in the darkness.

There is a group of humanoid creatures with a height of 1.9 meters to [-] meters. From the crotch above, from the waist to the shoulders, the arms are full of rotations, and they are spinning and walking slowly.

The sky is blood-red, there is no sun, no moon, killing and malice are carnival, and in the shadows, there is a huge mountain-like silhouette wriggling and devouring everything that can be devoured.

With just one glance, Xuelu took away the flashlight and backed away panting heavily.

The glaring redness and the condensed maliciousness made him sick.

If the scene beyond the iron fence is real, then what is false?

He thought of the dance party of drunken young men and women before the ghost banquet, of the dry yet vibrant courtyard; of the hall, where the oil paintings from the top to the ceiling were extremely weird, but the paint reflected golden textures in the sun, so beautiful and full of hope.

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Huo Lvxing couldn't bear to pull him into his arms.

"It's just a copy," he whispered, "it's all fake, it's a data stream, it's a virtual map."

"Are the identity settings like Lu Guixue or Qi Xuelu as fake?"

"……Um."

Huo Lvxing held Xuelu's hand tightly and opened the way ahead, and the two of them returned to the room with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

In the quiet incense, Xuelu barely closed her eyelids and spent an hour before the "next day".

At 0 o'clock, the system sent out an update prompt on time.

[NPC information]

【The main work】

Be the "good guy" tonight and try to get things done.

Remarks, this ghost banquet will not eliminate the participants in the middle of the banquet, but after the end, all the failed camps will be eliminated.

"I found the way to 'pass the level without taking damage' for this round." Xuelu looked like Huo Lvxing, "You are also in the good camp, right?"

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