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Seeing that the night is already deep, if you don't go back to the safe house, your chances of being in distress will be greatly increased if you stay outside.

Shi Yin followed Hei Jiao to look into the house.

The window facing the door was found to be open.

He frowned slightly:

"Were the windows closed when you came out?"

Hei Jiao nodded, then shook his head again.

His memory of the window seemed to become blurred all of a sudden, and he was a little hesitant about the affirmative answer in his heart.

"Don't move here, I'll go in and take a look first."

After he finished speaking, he walked in front of Shi Yin and entered the room by himself.

Shi Yin looked at his back, touched his chin, and thought for a moment.

It is not ruled out that someone came in through the window and then left through the door.

Hei Jiao walked around the room, put the white paper umbrella back in place, and then called Shi Yin in:

"It should be fine now."

The other party only moved the paper umbrella, but didn't do anything else.

"Could it be that there is a paper umbrella in every room, and someone wants to determine whether moving the paper umbrella will bring disaster, so come to our side to do this little trick?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Hei Jiao looked a little serious, went out for a couple of laps, and came back.

"In the two rooms next to us, one is for Huoyun and his companions, and the other is for Xiaotao who just came to see you."

"There are still thirteen people left in the team. According to the principle of two-by-two sharing a room, one person will definitely stay in a single room."

Shi Yin asked him:

"Have you seen the name of the person who lives with Huoyun?"

Hei Jiao is in deep thought:

"It seems to be called Sixiang."

Shi Yin didn't have much impression of this name, so he had to keep it in his mind first, and then take a closer look at this person tomorrow.

"It's late at night, let's rest first."

Hei Jiao turned his face away:

"There is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow."

Shi Yin didn't notice something wrong with his face, looked at the only bed in the room, raised his eyebrows:

"A bed, how to sleep?"

The bed is indeed more than enough for two big men, but Shi Yin is a bit of a clean freak and doesn't want to sleep with others.

Hei Jiao was in a bit of a dilemma:

"In this way, you sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the spring stool."

Sleeping on a spring stool also has an advantage, that is, it can keep you awake all the time at night.If there is any trouble, it can respond quickly.

Shi Yin frowned.

From what he heard, Hei Jiao's tone carried a little grievance?

"Forget it, you sleep outside."

He took a quilt and placed it between the two of them:

"No crossing the line."

Hei Jiao:? ? ?

Shi Yin was confident: "Oh, I forgot to remind you. I'm gay, and I don't sleep very honestly. You'd better stay away from me."

So as not to be stained with innocence.

Shi Yin believes that Hei Jiao must understand what he hinted at.

Black Pepper was confused: "What is gay?"

Shi Yin: ...Forget it, let's go to sleep.

He was sleeping on the inner side of the bed, and felt that the bed beside him had collapsed slightly, and knew that Hei Jiao was lying down.

He turned to face the ceiling.

Reason told him that he shouldn't mind so much, but the realization of lying on the same bed with a stranger still made him toss and turn a little.

I always feel that when I face Chi Jin in the future, I will involuntarily feel guilty.

There was already the sound of even breathing coming from the side, Shi Yin remembered the purpose of his dungeon this time, so he had to force himself not to think about anything, and fell asleep quickly.

This time he slept very deeply, until it was almost dawn when there was a loud noise from outside the house.

He opened his eyes and found that Hei Jiao beside him was also awake.

The other party put a finger near his mouth, signaling Shi Yin to keep quiet, and then motioned him to look out the window with his eyes.

It was still dark outside, and the moonlight had dissipated, leaving only the dim light from the glowing red lanterns on the porch.

Shi Yin lay down slowly again, following Hei Jiao's gaze, looking out the window.

The window that was closed before going to bed was opened again at some point. From their perspective, they could just see a tree in the yard.

It's just that Shi Yin remembered that the current time in the dungeon was only early autumn, and the tree was still in full bloom before going to bed last night, but when he woke up, it was already withered and gnarled.

"look carefully."

Hei Jiao's voice was very low.

Shi Yin saw several small black shadows in the shadows, and after circling half a circle in the air, they squatted at different positions on the treetops.

Take a closer look, the positions where they squat are facing the player's room respectively.

A creepy feeling came from the bottom of his heart, and Shi Yin understood what the noisy noise he heard when he woke up.

Those shadows were just crows.

One crow corresponds to one player, no more, no less, exactly thirteen.

"In the western world, 'thirteen' is an unlucky number." Hei Jiao continued to lower his voice: "Thirteen players correspond to thirteen crows, this cannot be a coincidence."

Shi Yin found that those crows were sitting on the branches, as if they were growing on trees, motionless.

"Do you think the position of these crows is very strange?"

As soon as he spoke, he saw the crow at the top of the tree tilt its head and quickly fell down.

The rest of the crows seemed to be frightened, they took off and scattered.

A cold and evil atmosphere is approaching.

Shi Yin held his breath, and heard a series of children's laughter from far and near, drifting towards the room at the corner in front.

That is the room of Butterfly and the others.

Soon, there was a rush of short screams, and then it was as if the whole world was silenced, and the two of them quickly lost their hearing.

After a while, there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The sound of messy footsteps came from outside, and Shi Yin felt the smell of blood under the tip of his nose getting stronger and stronger.

"Huchi~huchi~"

The heavy breathing sounded endlessly.

A dark figure stumbled past their window without making a sound.

It was too dark to see who the figure was.

The two of them didn't dare to make a sound.

Shi Yin lost the desire to continue to sleep, and was turning over, but Hei Jiao grabbed his wrist by the side.

He gestured to the ground with his eyes.

Shi Yin lowered his head and saw the white paper umbrella in the corner.

The white paper umbrella turned over at some point, with the handle facing the bed.

When the wind blows, the drips swirl on the ground.

Shi Yin looked at the paper umbrella.

Where is the wind coming from?

"Hee hee hee, I saw you~"

Unpredictable, he looked up and saw that the original window was replaced by a huge eye.

That eye was pressed against the window frame, and it was as big as Yin's whole body.

Seeing him, there was a look called joy in that eye.

[San value drop warning! 】

[San value drop warning! 】

[The san value has dropped to 40%, and after the san value drops to 20%, the protection mechanism will be activated. 】

What the hell is this?Just being looked at twice, the san value dropped so badly? !

Then, with a slow blink, the eye disappeared, and a gray, rotting arm stretched through the window.

It was clearly the arm of a gigantic baby, the size of a dozen hours or so.There was still blood in the arms and between the fingers, and a piece of rotten flesh was still hanging on its fingernails. The smell of blood on the pavement was disgusting.

Hei Jiao immediately pulled Shi Yin to sit up and leaned against the wall.

The fat and greasy fingertips brushed past him, and the paper umbrella on the ground was blown away by the wind.

How to do?

The arm of the giant gray baby swept around in the air like a headless fly, but it didn't catch anything. Instead, it knocked down the white paper umbrella on the ground.

"Wow--"

The moment Shi Yin touched the paper umbrella, Shi Yin seemed to hear a cry of pain, and then quickly retracted that arm.

The dim light of the lantern came in from outside, the black tree shadow outside the window shook violently, and the cold and evil smell in the air gradually dissipated.

The two looked at each other, and Shi Yin immediately jumped down to get the paper umbrella.

Looking out of the window again, the giant gray baby outside had disappeared.

The shadows of the trees swayed, and the afterglow of the rising sun reflected the red lanterns on the wall, which looked very strange.

Its daybreak.

"Ah—someone died—"

Someone soon found out that someone died last night, Shi Yin pursed her lips, got up and went outside with Hei Jiao to check the situation.

Almost all the players got up, standing scattered outside the yard, whispering.

Shi Yin looked up at the situation in the yard.

In the middle of the yard is a huge locust tree, which has lost all its leaves now, and its branches are jagged and intertwined with each other.

Countless rotting red flesh hung from the treetops and scattered on the ground.

The soil in the yard has been soaked in red blood.

This is simply a brutal massacre, and the players who were massacred did not even preserve their complete bodies.

Seeing Hei Jiao and Shi Yin approaching, everyone froze and showed expressions of disbelief.

Qing He rushed towards Shi Yin suddenly:

"I knew you were destined to die, and you couldn't be the one who died."

Shi Yin pushed his "bear hug of love" away with one hand, looked over the crowd, and saw the woman under the locust tree.

Butterfly.

To Shi Yin's surprise, the other party is also alive and well.

"I heard someone say that you seem to be dead. I'm really worried. After all, you are the weakest person here. If the monster didn't kill you last night, it's your life."

When Shi Yin heard this, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Someone say I'm dead?"

Qinghe secretly said to him:

"That butterfly hinted at it."

Shi Yin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, even if he was really dead, he would know who it was and where the rumors came from.

"Have all the players arrived?"

Hei Jiao walks towards the butterfly.

Butterfly withdrew Yin's gaze when looking at it, and said lightly:

"Except for this dead person, basically everyone has arrived."

And said:

"I counted, exactly thirteen people."

Hei Jiao's expression froze.

Thirteen people?

He turned around and counted the number of players, and was surprised to find that there were no more, no less, exactly thirteen.

Who is that dead one?

"Most of the dead are NPCs. The dungeon starts first, creating an atmosphere of panic."

Butterfly seemed to have sensed what Hei Jiao was thinking, and spoke with a smile.

"After all, you also counted, the number of players is just right, isn't it?"

Between the words, a faint light flashed in her eyes.