Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

Zhou Ying's voice became hoarse, and she hurriedly came in front of several people: "Leave her alone, shouldn't we clear the game first?"

Anyone who said this was reasonable, but it shouldn't be Zhou Ying.

After all...

His kind of guilt is nothing but charity and self-touching.

Zhou Ying always felt that he chose to bow his head because Yin Changxia was seriously ill.

But now that Zhao Yufei was about to tell the truth and let Zhou Ying know that he was wrong from the beginning, he naturally felt awkward and at a loss.

Don't even want to listen anymore.

Tang Qize intentionally said in a strange way: "Before Xia Xia told you to restrain yourself and just want to focus on the game, did you listen? Now you are using these words to ask others."

Listen, Xia Xia?

Zhou Ying couldn't hold back on his face.

A title, opened the boundary.

Ji Jintang grimaced: "Zhou Ying, get out of the way."

Zhou Ying: "Jintang..."

Ji Jintang narrowed his eyes, showing danger: "I really wanted to understand what happened back then, and Ah Qi definitely wanted to understand too."

At this time, everyone turned their attention to Yin Changxia over there——

He lowered his head slightly, without saying a word, the light above his head and the heavy rain outside the window sprinkled on him together.

The drizzle in the strong wind poured from the narrow window, making a whining sound.

The darkness and heavy rain outside are about to isolate the Tongzilou into an isolated island.

Everyone is waiting for him to speak.

Yin Changxia: "Advance to the spiritual room."

Zhou Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could let go, Yin Changxia said word by word: "Bring Zhao Yufei in too."

Zhou Ying: "..."

Zhao Yufei's body trembled like a flower branch in pain, and the corpse poison quickly penetrated into her nerves, causing her to have various hallucinations.

When she looked at her wound, she could still see maggots crawling around.

"No, don't come here!" Zhao Yufei screamed, her eyes wide open, but with her damaged vocal cords, she couldn't amplify her voice at all.

With Yin Changxia speaking, Tang Qize and Zheng Xuanhai quickly took action.

They picked up Zhao Yufei and kept approaching the spiritual room.

However, Yin Changxia was surprised that the closer they got, the spiritual room seemed to be about to escape, and the distance from them was getting farther and farther away.

"What should I do, I feel that the spiritual room wants to escape!"

Time keeps ticking, and every second that passes is unsettling.

If he didn't enter the spiritual room again, he might have to face the murderer head-on again.

The killer is still wandering around on the first floor, his eyesight is not completely damaged, and he can still see clearly at a slightly closer distance.

Danger was imminent, and the air became scorched.

On the sixth night, fighting recklessly with the murderers under the protection of the rules is undoubtedly a waste of energy.

If possible, Yin Changxia didn't want to confront the murderer at this moment.

Yin Changxia frowned, thinking about why the spiritual room rejected them, and suddenly noticed the candle in his hand.

Yin Changxia said in a deep voice, "It's a candle!"

Tang Qize was taken aback, his body trembled a few times.

After all, in such a quiet environment, with a high degree of concentration, the nerves are stretched into a thin thread, and the sudden sound is indeed very easy to scare people.

Tang Qize: "What are you doing with the candle all of a sudden?"

Yin Changxia's eyes were burning: "The game said that the candle is the key to pass the level, and it will definitely open the spiritual room!"

Hearing this, Zheng Xuanhai couldn't help but swear: "Damn, even the key to clear the level can't help! I just took the lighter, and it couldn't light it at all. This candle is useless!"

Yin Changxia frowned.

This is indeed the case.

Even if he realizes that this is the key to open the soul chamber, there is nothing he can do if he can't use it.

What can I use to ignite it?

Yin Changxia kept circling this question in his mind, reminding himself to calm down more and more at this time.

The soul chamber slipped further and further away, like a living thing.

Seeing that they had arrived at the corridor for the third time, and the wandering soul inside flashed by, Yin Changxia suddenly looked over there, his heart pounding: "Wandering soul..."

Zheng Xuanhai: "What?"

Yin Changxia: "Everything close to the wandering soul will be set on fire!"

Zheng Xuanhai's eyes widened, as big as a copper bell.

After a long time, he choked out a sentence: "Fuck!"

Solved it.

All monsters correspond to customs clearance, the appearance of wandering spirits is not accidental, and the appearance of goldfish is not accidental either.

Why not other ghosts, but chose these two?

One pile, one piece, all strung together.

These are all hidden clues for customs clearance!

Zheng Xuanhai's hands were shaking, and his lips became pale. Subconsciously, he wanted to take two puffs of cigarettes to calm down, only to realize that he had lost the cigarette case long ago.

This is a game that has the potential to be upgraded to a C-level field!

Zheng Xuanhai's face was full of fear. He always felt that he was unlucky at the beginning, but he met Yin Changxia when he was the examiner for the first time.

But now he was even weirdly grateful.

Could it be that he was tamed by Yin Changxia?

It's terrible!

Zheng Xuanhai grabbed the candle in his hand: "I'm going to the corridor!"

The killer has noticed them again, and the closer the seventh night is, the more dangerous it is. During this time, he has become accustomed to using his ears to catch sounds.

No matter how lightly it is played, with so many people acting together, there is still a sound of pace.

Fortunately, the killer started to attack indiscriminately. The chainsaw cut forward indiscriminately, cutting out a sunken crescent on the load-bearing columns of the wall.

The dust on the wall rustled down, exposing the bricks inside.

The killer turned his gaze on them again, with outright malice, without the slightest concealment.

"Do you think that if you irritate this old man and hurt your eyes, I won't be able to catch you?"

Yin Changxia: "..."

Seeing that the spiritual chamber was right in front of them, everyone had no choice but to fight again.

Ji Jintang's load is indeed very aggressive, but the murderer of the sixth night is protected by the rules!

Since it was useless work, Ji Jintang's load took a lot of life, so Yin Changxia fortunately let him use it at his leisure.

Good steel must be used wisely!

Facing the murderer who has adapted to the darkness, they no longer know what to do.

The murderous maniac pressed on, and his speed was astonishingly fast.

Two meters, one meter, getting closer!

When the murderer was about to attack the crowd, Xiang Sisi jumped up and bit at this moment. The speed of the new corpse monster was so slow that only its strength could match it.

Tang Qize was stunned, he never expected that the weak Xiang Sisi would take the initiative to attack.

Yin Changxia shouted in a low voice: "After becoming a corpse, the perception of fear and danger will be less sensitive."

Only then did Tang Qize realize that, yes, Xiang Sisi is dead.

She and the killer are both dead objects, even if she confronts the killer head-on, she will not be threatened by the curse.

Not like them.

If you come into contact with something cursed, you will be polluted.

But even if it was due to the changes caused by the corpse change, being able to take the initiative to attack is enough for Tang Qize to take a high look.

Everyone was shocked, the opportunity created by Xiang Sisi must not be wasted!

They teamed up again and began to siege the killer.

Without even thinking about it, Yin Changxia pulled out the dagger, and while biting the murderer at Sisi, he suddenly stabbed Sisi in the ear.

Even if you can't kill him, you must destroy his hearing and vision!

The murderer's face twisted, and he blocked it with a chainsaw.

When the chainsaw touched the blade of the dagger, it was quickly cut into two sections by the chainsaw like cutting tofu.

Yin Changxia cursed bitterly, and Tang Qize threw his only weapon over: "Go on!"

Yin Changxia: "Thank you."

He attacked again, circled to the side of the killer, and stabbed his ear with the dagger while he was breathing heavily.

At the same time, Xiang Sisi also took this opportunity to bite the murderer's wrist.

Attack on both sides!

The murderer screamed in pain, and at that moment, his brain had no time to think, and he beat the two of them together.

Before Yin Changxia could cry out the pain, the thing in his arms fell down. It was the MP3 they found on the fourteenth floor.

The soft Buddhist scriptures inside played out, like a single loop.

Obviously the volume was extremely low, but when it was playing, the killer's movements stopped.

——It's Uncle Qin!

——This is Uncle Qin's body after all, he is influencing the murderer!

Yin Changxia immediately amplified the sound of the MP3 and held it up in the air, so that the sound could be closer to the killer.

It worked.

Yin Changxia pursed his dry lips, his voice trembling: "Uncle Qin... think about Yang Ai, when she committed suicide, she hated these five people so much, if she knew that the enemy took your body..."

The killer stopped approaching, his eyes were sometimes cloudy and sometimes clear, and then squatted on the ground, covering his head and screaming.

Tang Qize: "It's too scary, I thought..."

At that moment, everyone thought that Yin Changxia and Xiang Sisi would die.

Their step-by-step search of the house is useful!

Even if the method is clumsy and he encounters danger every time, he is not handsome enough in the eyes of others.

But the game lived up to them!

Without this MP3, they couldn't stop the killers!

If they hadn't guessed the three murderers, they would never have gotten the pass key.

Thinking of every scene, Tang Qize sighed.

Until this moment, he was grateful to his past self.

Zheng Xuanhai finally got the phosphorus fire, and rushed towards the spiritual room exhausted.

After having the candle, the spirit room finally stopped avoiding them, and soon opened the door to accept their entry.

Yin Changxia retreated step by step, and finally walked in when everyone was about to enter the spiritual room.

Safe!

Everyone's long-suspended hearts finally let go.

But Xiang Sisi is dead, and can no longer be a player, unable to enter the spiritual room.

For her safety, Yin Changxia temporarily handed over the Buddhist scriptures to her for safekeeping, hoping that Uncle Qin could struggle harder and subdue the murderer!

There was silence in the room. After waiting for a minute, there was no response at all.

Zhou Ying's expression was stiff: "Wait, why haven't we cleared the level yet?"

Zheng Xuanhai: "Do you think it's enough to just go inside? You have to wait until midnight."

Zhou Ying asked nervously, "How long is left now?"

Yin Changxia answered, "Three hours."

They looked at the clock in the soul chamber——

[Countdown, 03:07:14. ]

Zhou Ying: "How long can that candle burn?"

Yin Changxia: "..."

Everyone fell into silence. This is a special candle for the game. According to the burning speed and length of the candle, a candle can burn for an hour at most.

What should we do next time?

The closer to midnight, the more violent the killer.

The last minute...

It's between life and death!

Everyone's backs were covered with sticky cold sweat, and they didn't dare to think about the future.

Yin Changxia observed the spiritual room, it was so empty that there was no furniture, and a slight echo could be heard during the conversation.

The surroundings were dark, only the light from burning candles slightly illuminated a corner, and it was impossible to tell how big it was inside.

Finally having time to breathe, Ji Jintang squatted beside Zhao Yufei: "Can we continue the conversation just now?"

Zhao Yufei was covered in sweat, as if she had been scooped out of the water.

Her teeth were trembling, almost shaking into a sieve.

The originally beautiful face gradually spread to the whole body due to the influence of the corpse poison.

She could almost see her ugly appearance from Ji Jintang's eyes.During the Mingming ghost feast, she also saw a player being scratched by a corpse, it was not so miserable at all.

Is this the difference between the registration field and the official field?

Zhao Yufei really wanted to yell loudly, she already lost a leg, what else was she thinking?

But the person who asked the question was Ji Jintang. If he said this, he would only break his other leg with his own hands.

Zhao Yufei was short of breath: "I..."

Ji Jintang narrowed his eyes: "Don't try to talk nonsense, anyway, there is a murderer outside, I can throw you out, let his chainsaw chop up your body."

Zhao Yufei: "..."

Ji Jintang said in the sweetest tone: "You don't want your body to be covered with tongues, do you?"

Zhao Yufei couldn't help but vomited.

There seemed to be phantom pain on his body, as if he was affected by Ji Jintang.

too frightening.

Obviously using the most intimate tone, as if she is acting like a baby, but she looks like a devil!

Zhao Yufei suppressed her fear, and under the double influence of Ji Jintang and the corpse poison, she finally revealed everything.

"I just want to pay attention to..."

She was just a bystander, just in the same high school as them, not even in the same grade.

Yin Changxia and the others graduated from high school, and Zhao Yufei just entered school.

It's just that during that time, they have been having troubles, and everyone has accidents one after another.

First, Ji Jintang's mother accidentally killed his father, and then Yin Changxia, who always talked nonsense that someone was following him, became insane for a while, and began to be targeted.

The cause of the incident was that the group who originally targeted Yin Changxia mistakenly attacked Ji Jintang.

Ji Jintang disappeared for three whole days.

No one knows what happened during this time.

Ji Jintang finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said fiercely, "Who asked you this! What's going on with that photo!"

He always speaks sweetly, and there are seldom moments when he is so irritated.

Zhao Yufei's muscles jumped in shock.

His expression immediately changed from calm to frightened.

Zhou Ying felt guilty when he heard it, and always felt that he was about to touch the truth.

The incident expanded and their conflicts intensified. It was that photo.

He didn't want to hear any more.

He was afraid, afraid that it was himself who was wrong at the beginning.

Zhao Yufei: "I, I don't know, that photo should not be of Yin Changxia escaping, but of him going to save someone, because it's outside the abandoned factory, it can be interpreted in any way, so I..."

At the end, there was a tear in her voice.

Zhou Yingchao took a big step back, his mind buzzed like fireworks exploded.

Back then when he complained about Yin Changxia, he always felt that Jintang suffered in his place. It was obvious that those people were targeting Yin Changxia, not Ji Jintang.

But Yin Changxia didn't even see anyone, as if he disappeared, without even an apology.

Until the appearance of that photo, rumors gradually arose, and the rift between them was getting bigger and bigger.

After the situation fermented, Yin Changxia appeared.

But it's too late.

Yin Changxia asked in a low voice: "How much do you know about what happened four years ago?"

four years ago?

Zheng Xuanhai had just lost a friend, so he was extremely sensitive about the Jackdaw.

Four years ago, it was the time when the Jackdaw had just started to select the evil-challenging people to enter the game.

Every sentence of Zhao Yufei carried a crying voice: "I just found out that four years ago...Yin Changxia and Ji Jintang were selected as targets, and the targeting was fake, in order to deceive others. That incident was also deliberately arranged by Jackdaw Yes, I want them to break into the game."

Zheng Xuanhai's eyes suddenly turned red: "Jackdaw!"

Qin Feng is not a good person at all!

At first, I thought that Lu Ziheng who killed Qin Feng was a complete lunatic.

He hits people at will, and doesn't care about other people's lives at all.

But combined with Lu Ziheng's order at that time, when he wanted Yin Changxia to enjoy the game Yangshou reward exclusively, he should have thought that the reason why Lu Ziheng attacked Qin Feng was because of Yin Changxia?

It turns out that there are so many things they don't know.

Yin Changxia squeezed his hands, and then slowly let go.

He didn't have amnesia, but he did not remember some things clearly four years ago, as if covered by a layer of fog.

Everything is weird.

The strangest thing is his spiritual physique.

If he was born with a spiritual physique, then why didn't ghosts start to notice him until four years ago.

It wasn't until entering the game that Yangling's physique reached its peak.

He didn't care about Zhou Ying, but he had to figure out Yang Ling's physique!

Yin Changxia's voice was hoarse: "Go on, tell me everything you know."

"The Jackdaw was pretending to target Yin Changxia's people..." Zhao Yufei pursed her lips nervously, and after looking at Zhou Ying, she quickly lowered her head, "Actually, if you really want to attack Yin Changxia, why? Maybe you kidnapped Ji Jintang by mistake?"

Zhou Ying: "..."

His face was livid, it took him so long to think of the loophole!

Was it true that he was wrong?

Zhou Ying looked at Yin Changxia with difficulty.

The truth slapped him in the face even more cruelly.

Zheng Xuanhai's eyes were red, and he was extremely disgusted with Jackdaw's behavior.

Zheng Xuanhai: "Xing Kai and I entered the game four years ago, and he was taken away by Qin Feng not long after, so..."

Zhao Yufei: "I don't know..."

Zheng Xuanhai's hands were trembling, he could only follow his own guess, and realized that he should be the one who was targeted at the beginning!

No wonder Jiao Xingkai told him from the very beginning four years ago, don't expose yourself when you are a rookie.

It's him reminding himself.

It was he who replaced himself.

Jiao Xingkai became the Jackdaw's puppet, mostly because of him.

Zheng Xuanhai's hand hangs down weakly, his throat rolls, and he suppresses tears not to fall.

Yin Changxia was still asking: "Four years ago, they had clearly arranged to fight evil, why didn't Ji Jintang and I join the game?"

Zhao Yufei said painfully, "I really don't know anymore."

She just joined Jackdaw, how could she know this?

Yin Changxia only felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Is it really just a coincidence that they gathered in the game?

Isn't it really the game playing them?

These piles of piles seem to be inextricably linked.

Yin Changxia's teeth trembled suddenly, and he felt that this sealed spiritual room was like an ice cave, and his toes curled up in the cold.

The unraveling of one mystery is accompanied by the formation of another mystery.

He desperately wanted to know about the seven coffins, and always felt that the answer he wanted would be in it.

——Cultivate spiritual physique.

——And, games.

Zhou Ying raised his head and saw that Yin Changxia's face was pale and his body was crumbling.

He subconsciously felt that it was because he remembered what happened four years ago.

Zhou Ying was cold all over, and when he thought about how he treated Yin Changxia back then, he felt extremely cramped.

scold him.

blame him.

Still as a friend.

At that time, Yin Changxia was obviously in a bad spirit.

For him, this is undoubtedly a double blow.

Zhou Ying's heart ached, he bit his lower lip tightly, his mouth was full of bitterness, and countless emotions rushed towards him at this moment.

Don't cherish when you have it, and don't regret it until you lose it.

Isn't he the one who understands the most?

Zhou Ying: "Chang Xia, I..."

Yin Changxia was still immersed in his own thoughts and ignored Zhou Ying.

Yin Changxia didn't want to worry about Zhou Ying. After all, he recognized Zhou Ying's face four years ago, so why bother with him?

He doesn't want to reconcile.

Ji Jintang's expression was ugly, and his forehead was so hot that he was about to vomit.

He didn't speak any more, and the two personalities clashed fiercely, as if they were about to fall into a darker abyss.

Everyone was silent, the corpse poison further affected Zhao Yufei, she twitched all over, and ran towards the candle suddenly, wanting to be fully protected by the candle's light.

Tang Qize, who was guarding the candle, looked ugly, and suddenly picked up the candle, not letting Zhao Yufei succeed.

"You are simply vicious!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud crash outside——

The Buddhist scriptures outside the house stopped. Uncle Qin failed to regain his body, and was suppressed by the murderer again.

The door of the spiritual room was opened, and the candlelight was constantly flickering by the wind.The candlelight was weak and strong, as if about to be swallowed by the surrounding darkness.

Tang Qize's eyelids twitched, he always felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, the game prompt sounded in Yin Changxia's mind: [Ghost... seize...]

Ghost upper body! ?

Did the killer give up the chainsaw?

Obviously, the chainsaw needs to rely on flesh and blood to use it. He finally digested Uncle Qin's body, allowing the chainsaw and Uncle Qin's flesh and blood to grow together.

Now, in order to bite them tightly, he easily gave up on Uncle Qin and came to take Yin Changxia's body instead!

The light of the candle was getting smaller, and an illusory and hideous shadow was reflected from Yin Changxia's body.

Yin Changxia couldn't move all over his body, and couldn't even speak, so he could only feel his body getting colder and feel a strong turmoil in his mind.

Probably it was the violent shaking just now that almost extinguished the light of the candle, which gave the murderer an opportunity.

Tang Qize finally understood what was wrong, he suddenly looked at Yin Changxia, only to see that his whole body was tense, and the shadow cast by the candle suddenly increased, instead it seemed to be the shadows of several people mixed together.

Tang Qize shouted in horror: "Yin..."

Yin Changxia clenched his teeth, his face flushed.

At a critical moment, Yin Changxia saw his right hand move.

Obviously the whole body cannot be controlled, only the right hand!

The angry face on the earrings in the inner lining of the clothes was taken off by the right hand, and then enlarged at that moment.

There seemed to be two forces colliding in the body, and in the end, with a stronger trembling feeling, the coldness was suppressed.

"roll."

The cold air gathered in the house, and the Yin Qi kept coming from all directions.

The mist soon filled the entire spiritual room, and the temperature dropped rapidly, making everyone's hairs stand on end.

Danger!

The word appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.

They also didn't care about dealing with Zhao Yufei, and they all became alert, watching everything beyond the candlelight nervously.

No one would have thought that the danger came from behind themselves.

Yin Changxia still couldn't control his body, but he could clearly feel that the murderer's ghost was ejected.

It is Zong Tan who is robbing the murderer!

No one noticed Yin Changxia's strangeness, and was distracted by the situation outside the door, but only Tang Qize noticed it.

Tang Qize's pupils constricted, and he trembled unconsciously, as if he saw a scourge.

Tang Qize squeezed out the word pitifully from his throat: "Zong..."

Then that word was swallowed back by him.

Is this possible?

His heart seemed to split into two consciousnesses, one was scolding him not to think too much, but the other began to doubt.

I don't know how long it took before Yin Changxia's expression calmed down.

Tang Qize had never seen such a loose expression on his face, there was no warmth in his jade-like pupils, as if everything could not fall into his eyes.

He looked down at himself, and suddenly let out a muffled laugh.

"what……"

is the temperature.

He stroked his fingers curiously twice, the soft touch was extremely satisfying.

The hunger that was about to drive people crazy, while gaining a body, seemed to be soothed by a pair of hands.

Zhou Ying didn't know what happened yet, but he looked at Yin Changxia strangely when he heard Yin Changxia's 'get out'.

"Long summer?"

Yin Changxia looked down, unable to answer Zhou Ying at all, because the control of his body had been completely alternated.

[The body is still coming. ]

Zong Tan's lips curled up in an indifferent arc, like a sea monster tempting to go to the abyss: [Okay, anyway, you are not in good health, even if you have an angry face, you can't even last for 15 minutes, this time is just an experiment. ]

Couldn't it be so miserable for 15 minutes?

Yin Changxia: […]

Zong Tan's voice was slow, and he uttered the most acrimonious words with the most polite and polite attitude: "I said get lost, are you deaf?"

The target is Zhou Ying.

And killers.

Zhou Ying has self-knowledge and knows that Yin Changxia is scolding herself.

His expression was a little embarrassed, he was trapped in the shadows, and his fingers clenched unconsciously.

Zhou Ying: "I...was wrong."

He struggled with every word.

Zong Tan didn't even bother to look at Zhou Ying, as if playing, he stretched out a slender finger and touched down the neck, feeling the reality of the body over and over again.

Yin Changxia's heart trembled.

He can also feel very complete!

Yin Changxia forcibly calmed down: [Don't touch it. ]

Zong Tan lightly pursed his thin lips that lacked blood, and he was in a very good mood at this moment: [You are so courageous, why didn't you think about the end when you dared to call your wife? ]

Yin Changxia wanted to cry.

It was just a verbal advantage, but he was hated for so long.

Yin Changxia felt that he had to make amends for his mistakes: [It's not because I like you. ]

The corners of Zong Tan's lips that were slightly raised just now were crushed to death in an instant.

Zong Tan knew how unlikable he was, and he didn't believe anyone would like him.

Of course he doesn't care.

It's just that he hates other people using this kind of thing to lie to him.

[what do you like?What is there to like about me? ]

Zong Tan sneered, others only had fear, resistance, and disgust towards him, and no one dared to say these two words in front of him.

Yin Changxia racked his brains: [I like, I like your... face. ]

Zong Tan: […]

Such an answer was unexpected.

Zong Tan smirked coldly: [Yin Changxia, you might as well look in the mirror more and look at yourself. ]

Yin Changxia righteously said: [Of course I know that I am good-looking, but it is not self-defeating, right?There's nothing wrong with liking pretty things! ]

...what's wrong with liking pretty things?

Zong Tan laughed sullenly, like a poisonous plant.

[Each each other. ]

Yin Changxia: […]

Why do you feel that they are so dangerous to each other?

At this moment, the dominance of the body seemed to be in Zong Tan's hands, but Yin Changxia did not snatch it.

Not only because Zong Tan said it was less than 15 minutes.

Yin Changxia is also for the future.

Give some sweets to appease this lunatic.

Seeing that he kept ignoring her, Zhou Ying shouted even more painfully: "Chang Xia..."

Zong Tan finally had a reaction, restraining the smile in his eyes.

There are so many people in this world who are not as good as Yin Changxia.

This Zhou Ying might not even have one hand...ah no, half a finger.

Zong Tan half-closed his eyes, and there was endless darkness behind him, entangled with those dangerous and negative things: "I didn't say it clearly enough just now?"

Zhou Ying's heart tightened, as if being pressed continuously by big hands.

At this moment, he was a little afraid of Yin Changxia.

Zhou Ying: "I..."

Zong Tan: "You can't do anything to the extreme, you can't give up the protection of others, and you can't be independent. Now you can't even apologize. What do you have left?"

Zhou Ying's complexion turned pale little by little, as if every word the other party said pierced his heart.

Like a knife.

Yin Changxia: […]

I don't know why it's a little dark.

Zong Tan can always ask soul questions.

Yin Changxia has tasted it countless times.

He could still reply, but when Zhou Ying encountered this kind of moment, he was completely dumb.

There was still the sound of howling wind outside the house, and the light of the candles was indeed getting dimmer, and Zheng Xuanhai realized something was huddled in the corner inside the door, looking at them full of resentment.

murderer!

He was able to break into the spiritual room! ?

Zheng Xuanhai took a deep breath: "Hurry up and tighten up!"

They put the candles on the ground, and the light was no more than half a meter away.

But beyond this range, the killer will attack them.

Everyone acted accordingly, Zhao Yufei sprained her foot, so she was going to be one step slower in the end.

She failed to walk into the aperture.

Zhao Yufei's eyes were slightly red: "Help me... I've already told you everything I know..."

However, the only few people with this ability did not move.

After the door was opened, a pair of eyes shone brightly in the dark night, staring fixedly at Zhao Yufei.

As the wind kept pouring into the house, Zhao Yufei looked over stiffly, only to realize that it was Xiang Sisi.

She jerked back, out of breath from crying.

But even so, no one reached out to her.

Zhao Yufei's eyes became resentful, and she scolded everyone: "Don't you all want to listen to Yin Changxia? He said that everyone must be protected, and I can't die!"

Zong Tan frowned, feeling noisy.

He raised the corners of his lips and looked at Xiang Sisi outside the door: "Want to take revenge?"

Xiang Sisi opened his mouth.

Zong Tan: "Okay, as long as you have the courage, I will help you."

He grabbed Zhao Yufei and threw her outside the door suddenly.

Xiang Sisi grabbed Zhao Yufei again. The corpse poison had already spread in Zhao Yufei's body. All her internal organs were being corroded, so she wouldn't live long.

"You, following Jiao Xingkai's order, when you killed me, why didn't you take the overall situation into consideration?"

Xiang Sisi came back from the dead, but her reaction was not as sensitive as before.

But she still popped out these words word by word, as if she wanted to refute Zhao Yufei.

Xiang Sisi forcibly took away her number plate.

Zhao Yufei was strangled, and the murderer who had been waiting for a long time had already set her sights on her, full of evil and greed.

She suddenly trembled, and there was no place in her body that she was not afraid of.

Zhao Yufei watched as Xiang Sisi stretched out her sharp claws towards her, and that murderous maniac stared at her. Under the double shock, she finally couldn't hold on anymore.

"Help……"

"Woooooooo..."

After all, Xiang Sisi had just turned into a corpse monster, and her actions were a step slower. After all, she couldn't match the speed of a murderer.

But at this moment, the murderer wrapped around Zhao Yufei's ankle.

It's not a hand, the murderer is a spirit body, how could it be a hand?

Something wrapped around her ankle, like a tongue, suddenly dragged Zhao Yufei into the depths of darkness.

"Ahhh-!"

Xiang Sisi: "Murder and pay for life, you owe me two."

Blood was sprinkled in the depths of the darkness, and Zhao Yufei's cry became smaller and smaller, and she lost her breath completely.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Sisi didn't feel too much joy, but started to cry loudly.

She howled dryly, because her body was dead and her lacrimal glands had been destroyed, she couldn't even shed tears.

From her cheeks, two lines of blood were all stained.

"Good... good..."

That was the name of her girlfriend who jumped off the building.

She stretched out her arms mechanically, wanting to give her a warm hug back then.

But she forgot that she was already dead, so how could the hug still be warm?

When Jiajia died, she was always smiling.

Every minute, every second, when Xiang Sisi's eyes fell on her, she always put on that perfect smiling face.

Xiang Sisi thought she had overcome those hazes.

But that's all false.

Every time she smiles, she is hastening her death.

why?

Was she the one who was eaten alive?

Xiang Sisi's dry howling sounded even more tragic than Zhao Yufei's cry for help.

Everyone fell silent, especially Zheng Xuanhai, who seemed to be shocked by the sound, trembling all over, and his eyes were extremely red.

The light of the candle danced on his face, Xiang Sisi's cry made Zheng Xuanhai's body throb and twitch.

"I, Xiang Sisi, can't bring that person back."

Zheng Xuanhai fixed his eyes on Zhou Ying, "Do you want to do the same?"

The whistling wind from the corridor seemed to be a little louder, whistling like weeping, lingering in everyone's hearts like a layer of haze.

Zhou Ying seemed to have been hit in the heart, his lips muttered several times, and he was about to swallow those words back.

Zheng Xuanhai was warning him.

Also envious of him.

Whether it was warning or envy, Zhou Ying felt heavy.

As 'Yin Changxia' said, he was not pure in advance and retreat, but a single sentence pierced all his falsehoods.

The thunderstorm outside finally poured in, and the corridor had already started to accumulate water.

The strong wind blew the branches of the trees and flapped them indiscriminately, and there was a loud bang, and the vibrant tree was split in half.

With this bang—

The murderer in the corner slowly stood up.

The killer has successfully killed Zhao Yufei, and her spirit body has grown in size again.

In fact, Xiang Sisi killed early and killed late, and Zhao Yufei would have died. After all, the corpse poison had entered his body, so he couldn't survive the seventh night.And no matter whether it is to kill Xiang Sisi or the killer, the result is the same, and the strength of the killer will be enhanced because of the death of the player.

The only way is to prevent the death of Xiang Sisi in the first night.

However, it is already too late.

The murderer's spirit body became clearer, and the player's flesh and blood made him even more ferocious. There was a rattling sound as his footsteps stepped on the rain-soaked concrete floor.

The first candle was about to go out soon, so Zheng Xuanhai quickly lit the second candle.

They surrounded the candles and protected them tightly.

Tang Qize: "We still have two candles left, which means two hours, and the remaining few minutes..."

Zheng Xuan