sunk in yesterday

I thought Boyle would stay on the first floor for a while, but I didn't expect to find him so soon.

There is not much space under the table, and it is already a little bit reluctant to fit a Xia Zhuo. Now I can only pray that the aborigine will not walk a few steps forward to see the scene behind the table.

"Didn't I tell you not to run around? Your injury hasn't healed yet. When you move and it splits, you feel pain when you stitch it up..." Boyle's voice was soft, but it sounded inexplicably pervasive, "Come out obediently and I'll go back, you can see how messy our room was made by you, but my dear, I'm not blaming you, I've already tidied it up, no matter how willfully you make trouble, I love you, you know it."

Boyle took another step forward, raised his hand and knocked on the table, and waves of vibrations swayed from the top of Xia Zhuo's head.He covered his mouth to cover the sound of his breathing, and his eyes were tightly locked on the figure of Guan Yuzhou beside him.The opponent supported the drawers on both sides, blocking him in a protective posture.

There wasn't much light coming in from the window, so now that Guan Yuzhou's back was facing the glass, his expression was somewhat blurred.

"Even if you are defiled by others, you are as pure as the moonlight in my heart... Are you still blaming me for that? I love you, and I made you the most beautiful and perfect. Isn't this your most beautiful thing?" Want it? Don't you like it? Why are you rejecting me?"

The knocking sound stopped, and Boyle put his hands on the table.He seemed certain that his fiancée was hiding under the table, and he stood there patiently, his eyes full of tenderness that was about to overflow.

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the two are discovered.

"Okay honey, go back to the treatment with me, you saw that you fell down recklessly last time, it scared me." Boyle continued: "I promise you, when we get married, I won't go anywhere I will accompany you wholeheartedly. I will carry you away from this dirty place and go to a place where there is no one else but the two of us..."

Xia Zhuo's legs became numb from squatting, and the towel covering his neck gradually slipped down and landed gently on the ground, half covered with dust.He poked Guan Yuzhou with his hand, and squeezed in, trying to make room for a decimeter width.

Guan Yuzhou glanced at the pitiful palm-sized place and thought it was a little funny.In fact, meeting the head of the family is not a fatal thing, but it means that their hidden plan will be ruined, and everything must be done on the bright side, which will be more difficult and difficult.What worried him even more was the time issue. Originally, the participants had a total of seven days, but the jumping out of this special task undoubtedly meant that they only had a little over ten hours left.

Going up against Boyle now means that they have to forcefully deal with him for the rest of the time, and physical exertion is the biggest difficulty.

"If you don't come out again, I will go to you. After all, your body will not be able to hold on. Don't let me worry about my dear."

As soon as these words came out, Xia Zhuo began to break out in cold sweat again.He tugged on Guan Yuzhou's sleeve nervously, trying to pull him in, but the sound of a heavy object falling outside the door just in time.The footsteps beside his ears stopped, and the rhythmic sound of "dong, dong" continued to leave from the door to the distance, which was faster than what he heard at night before.

Boyle stood in front of the table and looked in the direction of the door. After a while, he suddenly looked up and laughed loudly. He raised his hand and violently overturned the ashtray on the table, crushing broken glass all over the floor.

"Run away again, how naughty... that's not bad, reminds me of how cute you were at the ball when I first met you..." He shivered his shoulders, his knuckles stuck in plastic gloves After creaking and creaking, he opened the door and hummed, locked it again and left the medicine storage room, "It really gives me a headache, okay, I'll play with you for a while..."

The sound became more and more blurred, and finally walked away.

[Acquire dream fragments*1]

Xia Zhuo slowly lowered his arms, his palms were full of water vapor.Guan Yuzhou let go of the hand protecting him and stood up. After turning on the flashlight, he stretched his legs and feet, lowered his eyes and asked without emotion: "You want me to hide too, are you afraid that something will happen to me?"

"That's not true." Xia Zhuo glanced at the towel, and took two seconds to decide to discard it, "I was hidden in it and he discovered it without a glance. You might be able to cover me if you stand in front."

Guan Yuzhou: "..."

Well, he didn't expect to hear what he wanted to hear from Xia Zhuo's mouth.

Xia Zhuo picked up the towel casually and planned to throw it away, but when he opened it, he found a corner of the photo frame exposed underneath.He said "huh", borrowed a towel and wrapped the photo frame by the way. He slammed his head against the wooden board, and subconsciously closed his open mouth. The tip of his tongue suffered immediately, and he gurgled softly in his throat. one time.

Guan Yuzhou: "..."

He watched helplessly as the man threw away the photo frame and rushed out, covering his head, and arched himself. He laughed and said, "Be careful next time."

Xia Zhuo looked at his feet blankly, then touched the corner of his lips: "Am I going to be cold, I don't feel any pain anymore! I clearly feel like I bit myself, but I don't feel anything in my mouth..."

"Because you just took painkillers not long ago."

"...Oh, yes."

Maybe the photo frame in this dream is not a good thing, whether it is the female hand from last time or the photo in it now.Being able to be singled out and framed in a stack is enough to show that this photo has a high status in Boyle's heart.

The light in the photo is not very good, it should be taken on a cloudy day or when the curtains are drawn.In the middle is a large vase taller than a person, decorated with rich colors and three-dimensional exquisite carvings in a gorgeous and dignified manner. What is contained in it is not a colorful bouquet of fresh flowers, but Shelley's bleak and beautiful face.

She was wearing gem-embellished clothes, her arms were knotted empty, and the makeup on her mouth was out of place, and she looked very unskilled.She was like a canna that had already bloomed and failed, losing its original attractiveness, and exuding a dejected and ominous aura all over her body.

A line of English words is engraved under the photo frame: My?best?collection——My best collection.

Xia Zhuo had some doubts before, vases are still made to carry flowers, there are countless vases in the house, but not a single flower can be seen.Seeing this, he probably understood that in Boyle's mind, no flowers, no matter how rare, were worthy of lining his vase, and only his fiancée, Milna Shelley, could fit here.

The whole photo seemed to be distorted, no amount of light could stop the resentment in the protagonist's eyes.But also because of the dim environment, the fluorescent number on the cabinet behind her was presented to the two of them: 31254.

Not counting from left to right, nor from right to left, the order of the five cabinets here has been disrupted.

Without wasting time, Guan Yuzhou left Xia Zhuo's side, went to the cabinet, took out the needle tube from the prop warehouse, and began to dispense the medicine according to the prompts.

"Tell me, is the medicine he gave me in this syringe really for cough relief?" Xia Zhuo had nothing to do, sitting at the table with his chin in his hands and looking at him.

"I don't know, do you want to try it?" Guan Yuzhou didn't look back, "I didn't throw away the medicine, I put it away in a container."

Xia Zhuo shook his head quickly: "You don't think I'm cumbersome, and you want to find a chance to kill me?"

Guan Yuzhou frowned and didn't respond.

Xia Zhuo didn't notice the strangeness in him, he buckled the photo frame, and smiled playfully: "Hee hee, no, I'm entangled with you."

His words made Guan Yuzhou's face gradually calm down. The man shook the needle tube mixed with five unknown liquids in his hand, and did not stop until it turned green, "You can leave here."

All the movement outside the house stopped, but there was some excitement downstairs.In order to be able to use the liquid medicine at any time, Guan Yuzhou didn't store it in the item warehouse again, but hid it in his sleeve.

When the two passed by Shelley's room, they found that the door had already been opened, and the strong smell of blood continued to overflow, and many vases were stacked together, like a tower that might collapse at any time.There is a clean bottle crooked outside the door near the entrance of the stairs. It is not big, and it looks like it was picked up from the spiral staircase. I am afraid that one of the other three people just used it to lure Boyle away. He used this clumsy technique to deliberately lure fish into the bait by imitating Shelley's action characteristics.

They soon knew who was using this technique, because looking down from above, they happened to be able to see a figure fleeing desperately and Boyle following him.

The high-heeled shoes that Mrs. Bai never gave up were lost somewhere, and the long red dress was torn up to her knees, and she still held a metal stick from a mop in her hand.If she had been discovered from the beginning, she had escaped for at least a quarter of an hour since they ended their hiding.The aborigines in the dream were tireless, but the participants were completely different. I don't know how she managed to drag on for so long on the third floor where the corridor is not spacious.

"Let's go, she can't hold it anymore," Guan Yuzhou said.

After working together for so long, he really knows Mrs. Bai.While going downstairs, Xia Zhuo clearly heard Mrs. Bai groaning, the stick in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter, rolled down the stairs for a little distance, and finally got stuck at the bottom of the handrail.Boyle grabbed the rags from her skirt from behind and pulled her down to the ground, panting wearily.

Guan Yuzhou jumped directly from the stairs, and the ashes sucked on the carpet were lifted upwards.Boyer fell ill, and neurotically scratched the back of her neck with a scalpel one by one, causing her to turn red and yell out in a male voice: "Guan Yuzhou, I'm sorry, your uncle! If I die I will be the first to kill you!"

"You all have to die. Shelley belongs to me alone. No one should know that she exists..." Boyle tugged at her hair, the corners of her mouth tightened into weird arcs, and the blood seemed to add to his anger. excitement.From the very beginning, he didn't intend to let the people who came to the wedding go back safely. He was already psychotic and wanted to call all the people who knew Shelley to the house, and then brought a litter of them.

A lot of broken porcelain limbs were scattered on the stairs, extending upwards from the first floor. If the porcelain figures could also bleed, it is estimated that the entire spiral staircase was soaked in their blood.

A scalpel is not like a watermelon knife. The purpose of stabbing people with it is not to put people to death, but more like to torture people. Every cut is not fatal, but in the hands of a doctor, the knife hurts to the point.Once Mrs. Bai was entangled, it was difficult to break free. With her hair loose, she looked up and cursed again: "I shouldn't have to go to such lengths to save you! I'm hurting to death!"

Guan Yuzhou grabbed the corner of the blanket with both hands and pulled it back violently, still thinking that Mrs. Bai's original voice was unpleasant: "Stop shouting."

The carpet was lifted by the air, and Boyle quickly backed away with his unsteady feet, allowing Mrs. Bai to get up and roll aside, away from the most dangerous range.However, the next second shocked both her and Guan Yuzhou. Xia Zhuo didn't know which tendon was wrong, and went straight to Boyer in front of them, still holding the one he picked up from the stairs. Get up and have broken the deformed steel pipe.

"Has he burned out his brain!?" Mrs. Bai yelled while clutching her neck.

Chu Jin yelled from the first floor: "The door is open!"

The door opened and they had no time to think about anything else. Xia Zhuo's slender arms and legs couldn't stand being suppressed by a healthy aborigine, and he was pulled and dislocated when his wrist was twisted.The indiscriminate attack had already taken effect, and Boyle no longer cared that he was the "best friend" of his fiancée. The point of the knife was inserted straight into his shoulder blade. The drip oozed out.

Guan Yuzhou lost his mind, and ran away empty-handed, reaching out to Xia Zhuo one meter away, trying to snatch him back from the aborigines.His heart rate was very fast, even if he was face to face with a ghost, he had never been so timid before, so he called out his name in a panic.

The young man's face was still as ugly as before, his brows were twisted, his teeth pressed against each other forcefully, and he didn't even utter a cry of pain.

At this moment, it was as if a movie was played in slow motion. Guan Yuzhou obviously felt that he was very close, but finally caught the air.Boyle's weird laughter seemed to be a mockery, and he led people back, muttering: "If you obediently injected the medicine I gave you that day, you wouldn't be in such pain today."

Xia Zhuo dragged his heels on the carpet, his face turned pale, and even his voice was trembling: "That potion..."

"Don't be so nervous, it will only make you fall asleep slowly."

"...It turns out that you were going to kill me from the very beginning."

There was no security identity from the beginning, it just gave the players a reason to compete with each other, and in the end, they died in different ways.

"You are the person she cares about the most. If I don't kill you, how can she only have me in her heart?" Boyle's naturally curly hair hung behind Xia Zhuo's head. Suddenly his face changed, and he let go of his hand in a daze.

During this short moment of stupefaction, Xia Zhuo had already pushed the syringe to the bottom with one thumb.With his right arm still hanging, he quickly injected the tube of poison with his left hand.

"If I fall asleep slowly, I may fight back, so it's better to use this kind of poison with immediate effect." Xia Zhuo let go of his hand, and when he said this, there seemed to be a strange light in his eyes.

The empty syringe also fell to the ground, and there was still a trace of blood that did not belong to the participant on the needle tip glowing with cold light.He opened his mouth, and wanted to say something to Boyle, whose pupils were gradually dilated, when he fell on the ground, but he was suddenly hugged from behind.

Guan Yuzhou avoided his arms, and wrapped his hands tightly around his waist, with such strength that he seemed to crush him in his arms.

Xia Zhuo trembled all over, and hurriedly explained: "You dropped the blanket when you were shaking it yourself, I didn't steal it!"

Guan Yuzhou buried him in the crook of his neck, and hummed hastily, "It's not your fault, he's not human, you didn't do anything wrong..."

It's not your fault, Boyle is not human, you didn't kill, you don't need to have any burden.

The person in his arms didn't understand, and turned around awkwardly.

Xia Zhuo endured the nausea and patted him on the back in a similar manner, winking at him innocently, baring his teeth and saying, "Scare me, I thought it would be painful, but I forgot that I took painkillers before... Seeing how scared you were just now, did I succeed in acting?"