femme fatale [unlimited]

The time was limited, Ning Mianmian and the others quickly cleaned the corridors of the remaining floors, and then returned to the second floor to clean up the mess.

Liu Zhou's head had long since disappeared, and the fragments of the doll also disappeared, probably taken away by Ren Qiu himself and used for waste.

The two casually scanned the corridor on the second floor, and the system prompt immediately popped up:

[Complete the main task, within three hours, clean the corridor of the apartment (1/1). 】

Ning Mianmian was happy to be at leisure, and went to find Mo Shu with Lin Cen as planned.

Mo Shu lives on the fifth floor. She is a witch. She couldn't see her yesterday, and she doesn't know what kind of person she is.

As soon as they reached the stairs on the fifth floor, there was a noise in front of them.

Lin Cen's eyes darkened slightly, and he looked in the direction of the sound source.

I saw several figures entangled near Mo Shu's room.

Ning Mianmian hid behind her, narrowed her eyes, and recognized two of them - Zhang Wanjing and Lu Jun.

The other two people, one is a thin, short-haired woman with a thick mask on her face, and her expression cannot be seen clearly; the other is a petite girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, pure and lovely.

Lu Jun strangled the short-haired woman's neck with his arms and pushed her against the wall.The short-haired woman struggled desperately, but to no avail.

The petite girl looked very anxious, while reaching out to block Lu Jun's arm, she turned her head and said something eagerly to Zhang Wanjing who was watching the play.

Ning Mianmian quickly concluded that the short-haired girl was Mo Shu and the petite girl was Song Yun.Although the distance was relatively far, she couldn't hear the specific content clearly, but she could hear the petite girl's voice was the same as Song Yun's last night.

It seems that although the apartment does not allow violence between administrators and tenants, it does not restrict mutual attacks between tenants.These people also have energy, and it is already difficult to survive in such a ghostly place, and they still have to do these messes.

Ning Mianmian was thinking about it when she heard the people around her say, "Let's go to the theater."

After that, Lin Cen had already left, and Ning Mianmian hurriedly followed her.

As she approached, she heard Zhang Wanjing's delicate voice: "Mo Shu, just give us the potion, why make everyone unhappy?"

Although Mo Shu was firmly restrained, she still didn't say a word, turning her face away from them.

Song Yun wanted to go forward to help Mo Shu, but was blocked by Zhang Wanjing. When she was in a hurry, she opened her mouth and bit Zhang Wanjing's arm.Zhang Wanjing, as if she couldn't feel the pain, let her bite for a while, then slammed her arm and pushed her aside.

Ning Mianmian's thoughts moved slightly, she didn't know what the potion Zhang Wanjing was mouthing could make these people so excited that they fought in the corridor.

When Song Yun saw them, it was like seeing a savior, "Miss Administrator, please help us!"

As she spoke, she reached out to grab Lin Cen's sleeve, her big eyes were tearful, and I felt pity for her.

But Lin Cen didn't seem to like this at all, looking at her as if she was looking at a piece of wood, lightly dodging Song Yun's overstretched hand.

She turned to the other three who were still in a stalemate, "Let her go."

Lin Cen's standing posture was relaxed, and his tone was very light. There was not much emotion in his dark golden eyes, but it gave off an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Lu Jun glanced at her and subconsciously let go of his hand.

Lin Cen asked, "What's going on?"

"Sister administrator, why do you have such a scary expression?" Zhang Wanjing blinked and smiled at her, "We are just playing with Mo Shu."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Mo Shu, "Right?"

Mo Shu remained silent, neither nodding nor shaking her head.

Song Yun hesitated to speak, but finally remained silent.

Zhang Wanjing smiled unabated, "My boyfriend is neither serious nor serious. I made my sister angry. I'm sorry."

She tugged at Lu Jun's sleeve, "Quick, apologise."

Ning Mianmian's eyes paused slightly.

Are these two really a couple?I always feel that something doesn't fit well.

The problem mainly lies with Zhang Wanjing. With her crazy temperament, she doesn't look like a person who can fall in love.

Lu Jun was very obedient, and immediately bowed, "Miss Mo, I'm sorry."

Zhang Wanjing turned to Lin Cen, her eyes fluttered, "Is this okay?"

Lin Cen nodded slightly.

Ning Mianmian watched from the side in amazement. Could it be that Lin Cen is some kind of high-flying game? Why did he talk to the NPC like a leader scolding his subordinates.

After Zhang Wanjing apologized, she took Lu Jun and left, leaving the four of them in place.

Song Yun spoke first, "Come to my house?"

Ning Mianmian responded casually, "Okay."

She wished for more contact with NPCs.

At this time, Mo Shu, who had not expressed anything until now, suddenly pushed open the door of her room. She raised her hand and made an inviting gesture.

Ning Mianmian was slightly taken aback, could it be that...

"That's right." Song Yun said softly, "Sister Mo Shu hurt her throat and can't speak anymore. But it doesn't matter, I can tell you whatever you want to know."

***

"I admit, I'm not a good person."

Hearing Song Yun say this, Ning Mianmian was quite surprised.

Do you want to gain their trust by digging out your heart and soul from the beginning?

Having been in the entertainment industry for so long, Ning Mianmian has long since learned the ability to talk nonsense when talking to people.She lied a lot herself, so she knew the tricks very well.If you want a lie not to be seen through, it is very important to mix the truth and the false.

As long as you tell a few convincing truths first, the following content will easily be regarded as true.

She pretended to be curious: "Why do you say that? I think you are very good."

"After this building was closed, some things gradually got out of control." Song Yun sighed, and replied earnestly, "To be honest, I also have some shady methods. I have killed many people in order to protect myself."

Lin Cen asked, "How long has this building been closed?"

"I don't remember." Song Yun seemed to have been suppressed for too long, and began to talk on his own, "There is a problem here. I am in a daze every day, and I can't remember many things. I can't even remember how I got here. Get up. When I came back to my senses, I couldn’t get out, and the food and water in the room were decreasing day by day. I really don’t know how long I can last.”

Ning Mianmian interjected: "Who was the last administrator, don't you remember?"

Sure enough, as she expected, Song Yun showed a confused expression, "I can't remember."

Lin Cen asked again: "What are the rules here?"

Song Yundao: "I don't know, it's all slowly summed up by everyone, and many people died in the process. In fact, everyone was very friendly at the beginning, but then gradually changed, intriguing over trivial matters, and died of personal grievances More people are killed by rules than by rules.”

She paused, then said, "By the way, did Xue Lan give you apples?"

Ning Mianmian remained calm, "How do you know?"

"Sure enough." Song Yun smiled wryly, "I guessed it, because she gave it to everyone, including me and Mo Shu."

Mo Shu, who had been silent all this time, finally responded when she heard the words, and nodded slightly.

Ning Mianmian said: "Then what is her purpose?"

"Xue Lan has tampered with the apple. After we use Xue Lan's apple, we will obviously feel invincible when we fight her." Song Yun explained, "Xue Lan is insidious and cunning, and she takes pleasure in killing. Enjoy the process, this apartment is our hell, but her paradise."

"Many people fell for her and died at her hands. Both Mo Shu and I have grudges against her."

Lin Cen looked up at her, "Tell me specifically?"

Song Yun looked at Mo Shu, with hesitation on his face, "Can I talk about your business?"

Mo Shu nodded.

Seeing that she had no objection, Song Yun began to tell the story.

She talked about herself first.

At first, Song Yun's good friend was also in this apartment, and the two depended on each other for life, but later they were plotted against by Xue Lan.From then on, she hated Xue Lan, and she was at odds with her.

But Xue Lan is too powerful, and there are many crises in the apartment. It is difficult for her to protect herself, let alone revenge.

As for Mo Shu's story, it was similar to her, except that her friend was replaced by a lover.

Mo Shu is good at using poison. She has always wanted to seek revenge from Xue Lan, but she was not able to match her strength. Instead, she was tricked by the other party and poisoned.

Fortunately, Mo Shu had been making poison for a long time, and her drug resistance was much higher than that of ordinary people. She quickly used the antidote for herself, and her life was saved, but her voice was still hoarse from the poison.

Ning Mianmian carefully digested these two stories, and found nothing wrong for the time being.

According to Song Yun's statement, the matter of Xue Lan giving them apples can also be explained.If she were Xue Lan, she would definitely find it very annoying when two people of unknown strength suddenly came to her territory, and they couldn't attack them yet.It cannot be eliminated, and it is good to weaken some.

But she also felt that things would not be so simple, Xue Lan looked at them like a jackal, blatantly greedy.She didn't believe that the other party just wanted to weaken them as simple as that.

Ning Mianmian thought for a while, then asked again: "Liu Zhou is dead, did you know?"

Song Yun was taken aback for a moment, and soon regained his composure, "Really, people die here every day, and it's nothing unusual. Who knows when it will be my turn."

Lin Cen said lightly, "But he seems to like you very much."

Song Yun's expression was indifferent, "He always harass me, I don't know him well."

At this time, Mo Shu got up suddenly and found a combination box from the drawer.She unlocked it with her fingerprints, took out two small bottles from it, and handed them to Ning Mianmian.

Ning Mianmian took it subconsciously. The bottle contained a colorless transparent liquid, which reflected a little cold light under the light.Before she had time to ask what it was, Song Yun on the side exclaimed softly: "Why do you..."

Mo Shu nodded at her, then turned to Ning Mianmian, making a "drink" gesture.

A system prompt will pop up:

[Congratulations to the player for getting the [Cleanser], which can be taken orally directly to clear one of their own debuffs. 】

Ning Mianmian was slightly taken aback, the system reminded that she would never lie, did the two people in front of her really want to help them?

However, in an apartment where everyone is in danger, NPCs show their favor one after another. This incident is too strange, so it's better to be careful.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Yun took the initiative to explain: "This is the potion that Mo Shu made after a long time of research. You can drink it to remove the negative effects of Xue Lan Apple. Just now Lu Jun and the others also wanted to grab this. After all, everyone Everyone has to guard against Xue Lan."

Lin Cen asked Mo Shu, "Why help us?"

Mo Shu was silent for a moment, then stretched out her hand to Song Yun and gestured a few times.

"She said, thank you for your help just now."

Song Yun sighed, with a melancholy tone, "She also said that the two of you seem very close, and it always reminds her of the days when she was with her lover. She doesn't want you to follow the same path as her."

Ning Mianmian always felt that something was wrong, and this set of things was smooth and smooth, and it was too smooth.

She wanted to ask questions, but didn't know where to start.While thinking, Lin Cen spoke first: "Ask a question."

Ning Mianmian was overjoyed, the hero sees the same thing, listening to Lin Cen's words will definitely inspire her.

Song Yun seemed to have been prepared, nodded and said: "You ask."

Lin Cen's golden eyes flashed pure curiosity, she pointed to herself, and then pointed to Ning Mianmian who was listening carefully.

"Do we two look like lovers?"

Ning Mianmian: ...?

Sister, my thoughts are confused.