hearse drift

After leaving this sentence, Xie Baiyuan fell into a stalemate with that thing.

That thing wanted to drag Fang Li down, but he didn't expect Xie Baiyuan to do the opposite, trying to drag it out from under the bed.

And Fang Li reacted quickly after hearing Xie Baiyuan's words, and worked hard with Xie Baiyuan.

The combined strength of the two had a faint tendency to exceed that thing.

Sensing that the situation was not good, it immediately let go of Fang Li's hand, as if it was about to run away.

However, Xie Baiyuan didn't give it this chance, grabbed the arm and jumped off the bed, determined to pull it out.

If the ghosts could talk, they would have already cursed at these two unconventional humans at this time.

Fang Li tried his best to cooperate with Xie Baiyuan, and after the two dragged for a while, he suddenly heard a crisp "click", which is the sound only made when a bone breaks.

Xie Baiyuan held half of his arm, looked at the empty bed and sneered, "It's gone."

Fang Li sat up quickly, he looked at the severed arm, and the fear of brushing past death welled up belatedly.

Seeing his fear, Xie Baiyuan sighed, threw the severed arm on the ground, sat down and pulled Fang Li's arm.

His cool fingertips gently stroked the red marks on Fang Li's arm, and said softly, "It's okay, I'm here."

After saying this, he simply turned sideways and hugged Fang Li tightly, rubbing Fang Li's head lightly with his palms, the whole movement was full of comfort.

Fang Li buried his head on his shoulder, and could almost hear Xie Baiyuan's steady and strong heartbeat.

Undoubtedly, such a hug did give him a great sense of security.

After a while, Xie Baiyuan patted Fang Li on the back and said, "Go to sleep, it's only 01:30."

Fang Li responded, feeling a little embarrassed about his courage the size of a sesame seed.But his attention quickly shifted to the broken arm on the ground, and he asked, "This... arm, what to do with it?"

There is a more critical clue on this severed arm, that is, it is also missing a little finger.

From this point of view, I am afraid that the little fingers of those who died before were all taken away by it.

"Find a rope and hang it behind the door." Xie Baiyuan said.

Fang Li: "...huh?"

"Forget it, let me do it." Xie Baiyuan sat up from the bed, "Lie down and sleep first."

How could Fang Li sleep like this? He lay down and followed Xie Baiyuan with his eyes. He watched Xie Baiyuan pull out a bundle of string from his bag, and tied one end of the rope to the broken arm and the other end to the broken arm repeatedly. on the doorknob.

After doing all this, he wiped his hands with a cloth and lay back on the bed.

Fang Li guessed that Xie Baiyuan might have done this to intimidate the female ghost. It has to be said that Xie Baiyuan has successfully become an existence that even ghosts fear.

He closed his eyes, but in front of his eyes was the expression of Xie Baiyuan when he was in a stalemate with the female ghost. Now that he thought about it, Xie Baiyuan's expression was really scary.

The expression is cold, and the eyes are also cold. Although Xie Baiyuan usually looks cold when he is not talking, these are two completely different feelings.

Fang Li had a hunch that if the female ghost hadn't slipped away after being broken by Xie Baiyuan just now, Xie Baiyuan would definitely drag it out and have a good "communication".

But he was unexpectedly not afraid of such a Xie Baiyuan, as if in his subconscious, no matter what Xie Baiyuan became, he would never do anything to hurt him.

With such a wonderful mood, Fang Li fell asleep again.

The next morning, someone knocked on their door.

Fang Li woke up in Xie Baiyuan's arms. He struggled to sit up and was dazed for a few seconds before he heard Guo Xiangming's voice outside the door.

He was about to get out of bed and open the door for Guo Xiangming, but suddenly his waist tightened, and when he looked down, he saw Xie Baiyuan's arms wrapped around his waist tightly like a golden hoop.

Fang Li saw that his eyes were slightly blue, obviously he didn't sleep well last night, so he couldn't bear to wake him up.

But Guo Xiangming's knock on the door became louder and louder, and the whole wall seemed to be shaking.

Fang Li sighed, and had no choice but to break away Xie Baiyuan's hand, and put the quilt into his arms instead of himself.

As soon as the door opened, Xie Baiyuan's severed arm hanging on the door last night fell off, and Guo Xiang, who was outside the door, uttered a foul language in fright.

Fang Li stayed with this thing all night, and has gotten used to it quite a bit, so he was able to ask calmly, "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter? I thought you two were cold. If you were cold, wouldn't my business be at a loss?" Guo Xiangming pointed to the broken arm on the ground, subconsciously protecting Ke Ling behind him, " What is this?"

Fang Li: "An arm?"

Guo Xiangming: "..." He wiped his face, looking like he couldn't bear to look directly: "Why are you so calm?"

Fang Li was silent. He thought to himself that if you were held tightly by this arm last night, you would be very calm now that it is broken and hanging here.

Guo Xiangming did not continue to ask, but cast his gaze behind Fang Li.

Xie Baiyuan was already awake, hugging the quilt and looking towards them.

For some reason, Fang Li always felt that Xie Baiyuan's expression seemed a bit...resentful?

He shivered because of this realization, but fortunately, Xie Baiyuan's resentment only lasted for a few seconds, and then he immediately returned to his usual appearance.

Because Xie Baiyuan was naked, Guo Xiangming reached out and covered Ke Ling's eyes.

Xie Baiyuan casually put on his clothes and asked, "You are early in the morning, is there anything wrong?"

Guo Xiangming seemed to have just remembered his reason for coming, and his face showed a rare seriousness: "Someone had an accident, and two people died in the laundry room downstairs."

According to Guo Xiangming, the two people who died in the laundry room died in a strange way, so he asked Fang Li to prepare himself mentally.

In this dungeon, Fang Li thinks that the weirdest way to die is Lin Feifei. After all, Lin Feifei has turned into minced meat and stuck in the sewer.Especially in the hot weather these days, when they went to the toilet on the second floor, they could faintly smell the rancid smell wafting down from the upstairs.

Fang Li smelled that smell, and felt more and more that this world could not stay for long - he had a premonition that this place was about to collapse.

Even though he had made psychological preparations in advance, when Fang Li actually saw the corpse of the two men in the laundry room with his own eyes, he still received quite a shock.

In the washing machine, the bodies of the two male corpses seemed to have no bones, stretched to an unimaginable length in the state of stretched noodles, and then tightly entangled together under the action of the drum washing machine.

Xie Baiyuan thought that Fang Li would be scared or disgusted as usual, but Fang Li just secretly grinned.

He lowered his eyelids, slightly bent the corners of his mouth, and said something cute in his heart.

The first to discover the bodies were the two girls who lived in 310, and the two men who were hanged in the washing machine lived next door to them in 309.

The two girls got up in the morning and went to the laundry room to pick up clothes. Unexpectedly, when the door of the washing machine was opened, what they saw was not the washed clothes, but the two "washed" companions.

After a scream, the two girls rushed back upstairs and called the others.

Those who were still alive in the team were all gathered here, and there were only ten people left in total.

The two girls in 310 were crying so hard that their faces turned pale, and the sound of sobbing and sobbing gave others a headache.

Hearing the crying, Fang Li could hardly think, so Xie Baiyuan said he wanted to go out for a walk.

Fang Li nodded: "OK."

"It's already at this time, can't everyone unite!" Wu Hongkang's sudden outburst made everyone a little confused.

The two weeping girls also stopped.

Xie Baiyuan actually stopped, turned around and squinted at him with interest, "Unity? What kind of unity do you want?"

His eyes were a little long, and when he narrowed them slightly, there was a sense of irony naturally.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Wu Hongkang was stunned immediately: "Just... let's sit down and discuss together, share any clues, and help each other to clear the level together..."

The further he spoke, the lower his voice seemed to be afraid of Xie Baiyuan.

"Oh." Xie Baiyuan raised the corners of his mouth, his smile was full of sarcasm, "So? What have you been investigating these days when you came in? Want to exchange clues? You want us to sit down and listen to you saying that you dreamed about it every day when you took a nap What is it?"

Wu Hongkang was turned into a silent gourd by his aggressive aura.

Indeed, this group of people were the most unmotivated partners Fang Li had encountered since the three dungeons he experienced.

In addition to eating and sleeping—not to mention Xie Baiyuan, no matter who they are, they are more willing to make a copy when they meet such a partner.

"It's too selfish of you to say that!" The one who spoke was the shorter of the two crying girls. Although she also lacked confidence, she still insisted on expressing her thoughts: "We people Li, it is true that you are stronger, haven't you heard the saying that with greater ability comes greater responsibility?"

Even Fang Li felt that this sentence was quite rascal.

The stronger the ability, the greater the responsibility. It may be reasonable to say it in the real world, but in the dungeon, it is difficult for everyone to protect themselves, let alone help others escape.

Everyone understands this truth in their hearts, but when it comes to their lives, most people choose to keep silent.

Xie Baiyuan chuckled lightly, he still had that casual look, making it impossible to see his anger or joy.

"It's not impossible to help each other." Everyone who heard this sentence couldn't restrain their joy.

However, Xie Baiyuan said slowly: "But, you said this sentence wrong." He put away his smile, his expression and tone were equally indifferent: "The stronger the ability, the greater the power."

Fang Li was a little shocked, but he could understand Xie Baiyuan's actions, and even agreed with his words.

In dungeons, if there is any rule, it is survival of the fittest.

The strong win and the weak are eliminated.The stronger the person, the more chips in their hands.

Even if it is him, he will not always rely on Xie Baiyuan's ability. If he wants to survive, he should improve his own strength.

"During the lunch break at noon, I will go to the woods to find clues." After leaving this sentence, Xie Baiyuan took Fang Li and left.

As soon as he walked out, a person was chased out from the laundry room, it was Gu Feng.

Fang Li had a good impression of Gu Feng, and was about to ask him what's the matter, when he took out a seven-inch photo from his trouser pocket.

"I prepared it for you last night. I found it in the room of the miner Lao Li."

Because of the proper storage, the photos are still very clear.

In the photo, there are fifteen young people, wearing the uniform cotton clothes they would wear when going down the well, standing in two rows, facing the camera, with heartfelt smiles on their dark faces.

The author has something to say:

I suddenly remembered that I had struggled with the name of the article for a long time before. A friend said that the copywriting I saw could only think of "The boss said he was so weak"

Brother Yuan: Weak but able to cut people =>=