Escape from the Madhouse [Unlimited]

In this world, animals are regarded as elves that communicate between people and other worlds. Whether it is the country of language or the country of silence, people in both countries know how to communicate with animals, but the former prefers dogs, while the latter likes birds .

So logically, the proprietress Tarr should not know how to communicate with dogs.

In order to save their lives from the red gods who might visit, the dogs were valued in every household, and they were specially rewarded with broth before the festival.

Why is there no dog in the hotel?

Isn't Tar afraid of the Red God's visit?

He Xiaowei immediately whispered: "Could she be the Red God?"

Zhou Qian leaned back on the bed, yawned and said, "I don't know."

He Xiaowei: "Then we now..."

Zhou Qian said: "Wait."

"Wait? But it's about the color of the glass—"

"Didn't you say that it's best for us to be alone in a room? Maybe the fire can protect a limited area. So, go back and wait. If there is news later, I will go to you. As for the color of the glass, keep observing at all times. "

After a while, people really left the house one after another.

Yin Jiujiu took the ore for two people and packed it in two separate baskets.She didn't go back to the house immediately, but knocked on Yun Xiangrong's room with a basket.

Yun Xiangrong opened the door, exchanged a glance with her, and took a basket. "Thank you."

"No thanks." Yin Jiujiu didn't leave immediately after speaking, but stood in the corridor without moving.

Seeing that she had something to say to him, Yun Xiangrong turned sideways and let her in.

When the door was closed, Yin Jiujiu looked at Yun Xiangrong and said, "I didn't have time to talk to you just now. What I want to tell you now is that I don't understand what you are talking about."

Yun Xiangrong said: "Understood, you have considered clearly, you refuse to cooperate with me."

Yin Jiujiu shook his head, frowned and said, "I'm not refusing to cooperate with you. I just don't understand what you're talking about. I don't have any revenge at all. What kind of cooperation are we talking about? What do we need to cooperate with?"

Yun Xiangrong didn't answer, but just looked at Yin Jiujiu thoughtfully. "As far as I know, you were once a gambler. You will avenge your players."

Yin Jiujiu turned around and reopened the door. "There is no such thing. I don't know where you heard the news. But it is indeed false. If you want to go on in this game, you can't find the right teammates. I believe in Zhou Qian, and I believe in him People. Your boyfriend Takayama used to be a tank, he is dead. Now I will major in tanks. I just want to join this team."

Half a foot stepped out of the door, but Yin Jiujiu's wrist was held by Yun Xiangrong the next moment.

"What else do you want to say?" Yin Jiujiu turned to look at the beautiful Leng behind him, frowning tightly.

Yun Xiangrong asked her: "Do you know Situ Qing?"

Yin Jiujiu narrowed his eyes and shook his head again: "I don't know."

Yun Xiangrong said: "What you said is very strange. You refuse to cooperate with me, or refuse to admit the real purpose of coming to this dungeon. There are many ways. But why do you say that you have no revenge? You even say that you have no revenge at all. Do you know Situ Qing?

"Isn't your best friend killed by her? In "Flower of Evil", you did everything you could to get revenge by killing her, regardless of the consequences of your own death. Have you forgotten?"

"I really don't know what you're talking about."

Yin Jiujiu gave Yun Xiangrong a very strange look, pushed her away and left.

After Yin Jiujiu left, Yun Xiangrong felt a little surprised.

She followed the pastor to watch the video playback of Zhou Qian when he cleared the "Flower of Evil", so of course she knew what Yin Jiujiu had done.

As for before coming to this dungeon, the pastor told Yun Xiangrong that after investigation, he found that Yin Jiujiu had diverted his hatred and had a new target.

If Yin Jiujiu's target is Zhou Qian or the people around him, according to the pastor's opinion, Yun Xiangrong can help her, cooperate with her, or use her, in short, as long as the goal of weakening Zhou Qian's power is achieved.

The pastor knew Yin Jiujiu so well, plus he knew some hypnotic skills, Yun Xiangrong naturally thought that Yin Jiujiu belonged to the pastor.Her hatred for the people around Zhou Qian was also caused by the pastor's hypnosis.

But the pastor has always done things flawlessly. If he really did something like this to Yin Jiujiu, he shouldn't have left such a big opening.

Otherwise, when Zhou Qian and the others casually chatted with Yin Jiujiu, and found out that she didn't remember Situ Qing at all, or even knew who she was, they would definitely suspect that she was being manipulated.

In addition, if Yin Jiujiu really remembered everything clearly, she wouldn't have spread such a clumsy lie.

Well, in her consciousness and memory now, she has indeed been to "Flowers of Evil", and also knows Zhou Qian, Qi Liuxing and others who read that book with her, but she doesn't know Situ Qing alone.

Yin Jiujiu's memory must be wrong.

However, no matter who is behind her, it is too strange for such a flawed her to appear here.

What is the purpose of the man who manipulated her?

Who is he?

Yun Xiangrong couldn't understand it.

Stared at by the pastor, she was completely unable to tell Zhou Qian her doubts at this time, so she could only continue walking down.

"Forget it. It's okay." Yun Xiangrong finally said this.

Yin Jiujiu said nothing, pushed her hand away and left.

At this moment, Zhou Qian was lying in the room, really not doing anything, just staring out the window silently.

The window glass was still blue, and it was hard to see what was outside.

The bone sacrifice in the fireplace was burning, and because the bones were covered with salty minerals, the flame was always yellow and could not see through the window.

As for Xiaolong, due to excessive physical exertion, he had turned into scales again at this time, and went into his luggage to rest.

Zhou Qian and Bai Zhou were still wearing private chat props, but the distance between them obviously exceeded the range that the props could work, so they couldn't communicate in real time.

After sending the information he got as short as possible to Bai Zhou through the teammate system, what Zhou Qian did was indeed to wait.

The person he was waiting for, or the soul, was now on a cemetery.

That's where one of the three head statues is aligned.

This person has a transparent body that cannot be perceived by ordinary people.

It is the mountains.

He did a lot of things tonight. First, he sneaked into the villages to create a little haunted chaos, successfully set out the addresses of Tara and Brega, and then cooperated with Xiaolong to release the dogs of those two families.

After that, Zhou Qian and the others played games in the square, talked to NPCs, and went to the mountain to find the temple. During this period, Gao Shan stood in front of the statues with three heads, observing the changes in the color of their eyes.

As for this moment, according to Zhou Qian's intention, he came to visit this cemetery that the players hadn't had time to check.

This cemetery is on a small hillside and covers a rather large area.

A cloud came over, and the moonlight dimmed a bit, but it could still illuminate the tombstone.

When the mountains pass in front of them one by one, the words written on them can be clearly seen.

Previously, in order to find out where the homes of the two key NPCs were, Gao Shan had been wandering around the village and heard the names of many villagers.

At this time, those names that Gao Shan had heard appeared one by one on the tombstones in front of him——

"Abu", "Brega", "Tara", "Awei"... are all among them.

The night is hanging high, the moonlight is like water, and rows of tombstones are neatly arranged.

After roughly counting the number of tombstones in two columns, and doing simple multiplication, Gao Shan found that there were more than 400 tombstones.

That means... the entire village seems to be dead.

If they were dead, who was the one who played the handkerchief throwing game with everyone not long ago?

Calculating the time, midnight is approaching, and Samhain, a festival with the same yin and yang, may have an impact on him. Gao Shan has no time to think about it, and he has no time to pass all the tombstones, so he turns around and quickly returns to the Tar Inn.

A moment later, on the second floor of the hotel.

Zhou Qian estimated that the time was almost up, so he took out the divine bone.

Not long after, the divine bone moved slightly.

Seeing this, Zhou Qian took out the scales and summoned the little dragon.

Xiaolong spit out some vitality, and the purple mist overflowed, revealing a figure.The figure slowly condensed into shape, and Zhou Qian could see the translucent mountain.

Seeing Gao Shan, Zhou Qian quickly sat up and asked him, "How is it?"

Gao Shan couldn't speak for a while, so he wrote down what he saw and heard just now with the help of a pen and paper, and finally he asked on the paper: "Does this mean that everyone is dead, and this place is like hell?" ? Are we in another world?"

"Not quite." Zhou Qian shook his head and asked again, "Has the statue's eye color changed?"

Gao Shan nodded and continued writing: "Yes. The eyes of the statue facing the tomb are yellow. As for the others, there is no change. The eyes of the head facing the west are still blue; the eyes of the head facing the hotel have no color."

Hearing this, Zhou Qian sat on the simple bed and thought for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth after a while. "I see."

Gao Shan gave him a questioning meaning.

Zhou Qian said: "That group of statues is composed of three heads. Judging from the use of the number three in mythology, the related extended meaning can be interpreted from the composition of life, as well as from space and time."

What Zhou Qian said was exactly the result of his discussion with Bai Zhou before.

Humans, ghosts, and gods are three divisions of life forms.

Heaven, earth, and hell are the divisions of space.

Corresponding to time, it is past, present, and future.

Zhou Qian looked at Gao Shan and continued to explain: "Now it has been confirmed that the eyes of the statue have three colors, red, yellow and blue. You have seen so many dead people, and it is common sense that yellow corresponds to the future."

Gao Shan quickly understood.

——So, if they are not in hell, but in reality... According to Zhou Qian, the statue opened its yellow eyes and saw the future.So what he saw in the cemetery was a vision of the future.This means... almost everyone in the village will die someday in the future.

"Yeah." Zhou Qian nodded, "It's still not sure when red and blue correspond. Besides..."

Zhou Qian looked at the blue glass and smiled. "Then why the glass on the second floor changed color is very interesting."

At this time, only 3 minutes away from midnight.

He Xiaowei from next door ran over and knocked on the door.

Zhou Qian stepped forward to open the door to let him in, and heard him ask: "Qian'er, do you want to make a move?"

"Didn't I tell you to stare at the glass?" Zhou Qian yawned as he closed the door.

He Xiaowei spread his hands and said, "I'm really sleepy. What if the glass changes color halfway and I fall asleep? Qianer, look, I'm dead, who will nurse you? Who will give you half of the blue? Ours The skills are just right."

Zhou Qian looked at him for a while, then nodded. "It seems that you still come to me when you encounter difficulties, not your master?"

He Xiaowei: "You also know that my master is too aloof."

Zhou Qian raised his eyebrows: "Oh, it's just because of this?"

He Xiaowei was stunned for three seconds, feeling that he had realized it, and praised Zhou Qian very confidently: "Because you are amazing! That's why I came to you."

Hearing this, Zhou Qian smiled, then shook his head. "Little Viagra, you still can't do it."

He Xiaowei: "...?"

"You can go back to sleep." Zhou Qian said lightly.

"Don't!" He Xiaowei was very flustered, "Or I'll sleep in the same room with you?"

Zhou Qian immediately refused: "That won't work. Brother Zhou will be jealous when he sees it when he comes back. Besides, this kind of small house in a dilapidated hotel is too crowded for one person to live in."

"..." He Xiaowei, "Ah... no, I'm on the floor! I definitely won't quarrel with you!"

Zhou Qian squinted his eyes: "You mean, you sleep, I will watch the color of the glass for you at night?"

"Where can it be?" He Xiaowei waved his hand, "Let's take turns!"

Zhou Qian stopped teasing him. "Go back to sleep. It's all right. Just make sure there's enough salt in the fireplace. The glass won't change color for a while."

"Why?" He Xiaowei couldn't help asking.

Zhou Qian glanced out of the window, his expression seemed a little unfathomable for a moment.

He said: "From the time we entered the hotel to the time we left the hotel, the eyes of the statue facing here have been without any color. Therefore, the time and space of the hotel has not changed.

"In other words, the change in the color of the glass on the second floor has nothing to do with time and space. Then its change can only be related to magic."

After a pause, Zhou Qian continued: "We went to the roof, and a stone tablet appeared out of thin air, with the third prohibition written on it. We went to the temple of prayer, and when we left, the first prohibition against killing birds appeared on the grass. Four prohibitions. This clearly shows that someone is showing us the prohibitions that will kill us."

He Xiaowei really enlightened this time. "So... the color of this glass, someone turned it blue!"

"Yes." Zhou Qian said, "So I want to revise my previous reasoning.

"The glass turned blue, and the Bone Ritual just happened to be able to emit blue light through the blue glass... At first I thought it was caused by the change of time and space. In addition, the person who enforced the ban, that is, the magician named Liushui, counted everything, including the inn. There's blue glass in order to kill us.

"But now it seems that the accidental blueness of the glass is a reminder from someone, so that we can find a way to solve the problem from the perspective of color.

"Someone has been helping us."

At this point, Zhou Qian didn't speak anymore, he continued to stare out the window, as if thinking about something.

He Xiaowei was also lost in thought.

He decided to start slowly trying to ask less questions and use his brain more to see if he could come up with something.

He has always been an easy-going character, and in the dungeon, he also has more effort than the previous one.But this time with Qi Liuxing, who was so much younger than him, he was brushing the dungeon together. Seeing how hard he was underage, He Xiaowei couldn't help feeling ashamed, and decided to be strict with himself.

Besides, Zhou Qian is so picky, what if he doesn't make progress and he doesn't want him anymore?

The two fell into silence. After a while, Gao Shan looked at Zhou Qian, picked up a pen and wrote: "Zhou Qian, I think... I have to go see Rongmei and tell her some current speculations. I think Let her sleep well tonight."

His handwriting is very scribbled, it can be seen that he is very anxious at the moment.

"No." Zhou Qian stopped immediately, "She is the one who wants to kill me now."

"She won't!" Gao Shan immediately wrote down these four words.

Picking up the pen, he seemed to want to continue writing something, but when he had just drawn a stroke, he thought of something and stopped again.

Zhou Qian looked at him and said, "At that time, you left me your last words, asking me to persuade her not to let her go on the road of no return. Look, I said I couldn't persuade her."

Gao Shan frowned.

"Anyway, you can't go." Zhou Qian said decisively, "She doesn't believe in me at all, and she doesn't believe that this bone can bring you back to life. She thinks that I am torturing you by letting you live in this way.

"If you go to see her, what will you do if you stand by her side when the young lovers meet? You will sleep in my weapon. If you want to kill me, wouldn't it be easy? So, you must not go to see Yun Xiang alone Allow."

On the side, when He Xiaowei heard this, he immediately felt that it was not appropriate for Zhou Qian to do so.

What happened in "The Bucket List" is still vivid in my mind, how difficult it is for a girl?It's not easy for Gao Shan to appear in such a form, what's wrong with letting people meet?

Qian'er is really cruel!

Looking at Zhou Qian, when the words came to his mouth, this time He Xiaowei thought a little more, and swallowed them all.

——No, Qian'er can't do it, he's like this...does he have other plans?

Thinking of this, He Xiaowei looked towards Gaoshan again.

As expected, Gao Shan's expression was wrong, suddenly he turned and ran, as if he wanted to run out of the room desperately to meet Yun Xiangrong.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qian simply held onto the divine bone and used his skills, forcing him into the divine bone.

Sighing softly, Zhou Qian put away his bones and looked at He Xiaowei with a tired expression. "Look, Xiao Wei, there is a bone spirit, which is actually very worrying. This is a double-edged sword. I might kill myself."

He Xiaowei was stunned for a moment, then he felt that he had improved.

——Perhaps, Qian'er is really acting?

"Cough. Then I'll go back to sleep. Oh, by the way, that proprietress—" He Xiaowei walked to the door and asked again, "Do you want to understand her identity?"

"She doesn't keep a dog, does that mean she doesn't need to communicate with the Red God through this kind of thing?" Zhou Qian asked back, and then said, "From this perspective, she has a lot of problems."

"She doesn't need a dog...she can communicate directly with the Red God..."

He Xiaowei thought for a while and opened his eyes wide, "Then she... I know! Those bone broths should be in the square, and all the ghosts should be led there to eat. When they are satisfied, they will leave. Then we'll be safe! But the proprietress just cooked here again...she must be waiting for the Red God, right?!"

"You're right." Zhou Qian said with an unprecedented seriousness on his face, "If she is waiting for the Red God, it means that the Red God will come to the hotel tonight. Then...he will play games with the night watchman outside Who will the 'Red God' be?"

Will the universe be in danger?

Zhou Qian immediately opened the system panel, trying to send a message to Bai Zhou.

At this moment, from 12 midnight to.

He found that his message could not be sent out.