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I woke up from the nightmare in a cold sweat.

The cold wind at night blew into the room from the window, and brought the remaining warmth to my body. I hugged myself, feeling the coolness penetrate into my skin.

I couldn't help shivering, and I finally woke up gradually.Although I had a nightmare, when I opened my eyes, I couldn't remember what happened in the dream, it was blurry and chaotic, I touched the pendant I was wearing next to my body, and then got up to close the window.

I closed the window and put on my coat, and I looked at the clock... [-]:[-]... But I couldn't fall asleep, so I had to sit by the bed in a daze.The ticking of the clock echoed in the silent air, making the time seem to be stretched, and the night with only a small half left began to become difficult.

I sat for a while, and couldn't help looking through my luggage, but there weren't many things, and there were only a few things to look through. The most important pendant was already worn on my neck, and the badge was gone. Nothing more than ordinary objects.

When I went to find that person before, I clearly wanted to return the badge, but then I was confused and forgot.

By the time he reacted, the person had already run back, what a mistake.

... Only my mother's relics can give me a little thought.

After sitting for a while, I lay back on the bed holding the pendant around my neck, and fell asleep in a daze.

Because of this incident, when I woke up in the morning, my complexion was not very good, and my eyes were also blue and black. When I looked in the mirror, I looked at the pale face in the mirror expressionlessly. After a long time, I chuckled softly. .

Suddenly, he remembered the photographer standing in front of him with a blank expression.

There is a kind of aloofness in this indifference, as if nothing can disturb him, nothing can enter those blue eyes.When looking at people, there is always a trace of natural dignity, and when he hangs his eyes high above, it seems that everything in the world is dust.

And me, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on.

During breakfast, Marta looked at me worriedly for a while: "...Did you not rest, Beth Fenley?"

Because of the already pale skin without much color, a little bit of dark circles under the eyes will be very obvious. I responded a little dullly, and the preoccupied look fell into Marta's eyes. She sighed: "Although I don't know who returned The spider has some new tricks, but it won't change too much after all, you can't do it in this state."

Today's game is the beginning of the restoration and return of a previous supervisor... Unfortunately, my name happens to be on the list of survivors participating in this game.

When I came to the manor, the supervisor called "Spider" was being rebuilt, so I had never seen its ability at all. Marta described it as spinning silk, but since it was rebuilt, the new situation would be What does it look like, who can tell?

It is impossible to say that I am not panicking at all, especially after the game started and I realized that there was a tombstone in front of me, my eyelids jumped.

Another red church.

The church grounds are boxy, and the forest of tombstones is one of the four corners.The crosses were erected at different heights, and I saw the antenna of the cipher machine flashing not far away.

The ground is covered with marble floors, but it has been abandoned for a long time, and occasionally a few yellow weeds emerge from the gaps. When I walk on it, I have the illusion that I can hear the echo with a little effort.

I couldn't help but lighten my steps, the whole church was in cold tones in the cold wind, and when I was walking in the forest of tombstones, I couldn't help breathing lightly when I thought of how many dead people were sleeping peacefully under my feet.

When I walked around the tombstone, I was caught off guard and looked into a pair of cold red eyes. I froze for a moment, and my footsteps paused.I saw a black crow lying on the tombstone, turning its neck to look at me, spreading its black wings, as if it was about to fly in the next second.

In a moment of impatience, I put my hand against my lips: "Shh, don't make any noise."

The crow looked at me with those blood-red eyes.

After I finished the action, I realized that I was too nervous, and it was a bit ridiculous to talk to the crows in the playground. You must know that they are the minions of the regulators.

Nor am I my mum-talking mother to crows and owls.

I walked carefully past the tombstone. Fortunately, the crow did not fly up in the end.

I have a little psychological shadow on the Red Church, and this is still a supervisor who has never experienced it. Deciphering the cipher machine alone in a dead forest of tombstones is a bit neurotic.

It's really a sad thing to be good at repairing machines but not good at escaping.My hands were typing on the keyboard quickly, and at the same time, I secretly hoped that my teammates would restrain the supervisor, so as not to feel uneasy like now.

Amidst the ticking sound of the cipher machine, the progress bar gradually approached the end point, when a calibration bar jumped out.I adjusted the calibration bar precisely, and the calibration was successful. In the next second, the crisis warning gradually appeared.

There was still a little cipher machine left, I glanced at it reluctantly, and could only give up temporarily, the forest of tombstones was not a good terrain to escape, so I turned and ran to the other side.

My heart beat faster, and the sense of crisis quickly amplified, and I heard the rustling sound of reptiles walking behind me... The speed was so fast that I didn't have time to rush to another location!

I was slashed hard on the back, and I almost fell to the ground.The severe pain slanted from my right shoulder to my spine, and gradually spread to my entire back. I grunted in pain, stabilized my body and continued to run, until I ran into the park in front of the church, dealing with the supervisors among the rows of seats.

Looking back, I saw a huge mechanical spider crawling towards me quickly. This scene was quite shocking. knock down.

The overseer was wrapped in layers of cloth strips, and looked very bloated...but he walked very nimbly. I watched it walk towards me, and its long and sharp limbs landed on the marble slab and made icy scratches. The sound of movement, the red light in the two round holes on the face of the machine... It was horrible, but I couldn't escape, so I was tied to the carnival chair.

The spider was lying on one side, and the rows of chairs were actually inconvenient for a supervisor of its size to move among them, but it didn't have to do anything, as long as it lay there, the entrance to one side would be blocked.I watched it circle around the chair a few times, and several long strands surrounded it.

"...Be careful of the spider silk, it will be very troublesome if you touch it." Marta said.

I had already sat on the chair, and now I was surrounded by spider silk, and I already had a premonition that something was wrong, and then I saw spiders spit silk at several entrances.

...the eyelids twitched even more.

After sitting for a while, the spider that had been guarding me suddenly changed its direction. I looked over there, and saw a figure running from a distance, running across a wall and catapulting towards here quickly!

It's Mr. Mercenary!

I cheered up immediately, and saw Nebu strode into those spider silks, tore them apart quickly, and then rushed to the carnival chair I was sitting on... and then fell to the ground directly by the spider.

I was shocked.

"Mr. Sabeda...!"

Mr. Mercenary was wrapped in spider silk, and his steel arm was knocked on the ground. I couldn’t see his expression clearly under his hat... Then the spider crawled over, and the two hands in front nimbly tied Mr. Mercenary to the balloon and took him away .

"..."

I watched Mr. Mercenary struggling on the balloon, the spider silk sticking to his body was floating in the air with his movements, he seemed to curse secretly: "...Damn it!"

I can understand Naib's collapsed mood... The failure of this rescue made the game very unfavorable to the survivors from the beginning.Even Mr. Mercenary failed, who can save me from the remaining two teammates.

Lawyers are impossible to count on, and the other lady... doesn't seem to have a good memory, nor does it seem like she can be relied on.

I sat on a chair in despair and waited for the countdown to end, but suddenly I smelled a nice perfume, and I couldn't help but look around, only to see a gorgeously dressed lady running towards me stepping on high heels.

The spider silk had been trampled off by Mr. Mercenary, and the perfumer ran over smoothly, and finally rescued me before the Carnival Chair started.

"Thank you, Vera!" Seeing the time running out, my heart beat faster and faster as time passed. I just jumped off the chair before I could calm down, and the premonition of crisis was approaching again.

The spider that had hung Neb on the carnival chair is back.

We ran away quickly, but within a short distance I heard a voice: "Be careful!"

My body suddenly became heavy, and something entangled me, and I almost tripped. When I looked back, there was a large pile of spider silk on my back.

……what's the situation?

Before I could react, the spider chasing me in the distance paused for a moment, and then a large web made of spider silk came towards me from the air.

I hurried to the side to avoid it, but the spider silk was still stuck to my body, I couldn't move fast enough, and finally got stuck a little more.The spider silk is very sticky, and I was almost stuck on the ground. It was very difficult to lift my feet and fall, and the speed was greatly slowed down.

And the monster with eight legs behind him quickly caught up.

Knocked down again, I caught a glimpse of the perfumer still hovering nearby, looking hesitant, and quickly shouted at her: "Run away!"

The spider noticed her too, but soon refocused on me.If someone could distract the spider and give me a while at this point, I might heal myself, but... no one would.Even Nebu will miss, in this manor, no one can be completely relied on except himself.

The spider didn't tie me up to a balloon this time, but spit out a long silk thread.I was entangled in circles, and soon I couldn't see in front of my eyes, and the remaining air in my nasal cavity became thinner a little bit... Just like real spiders in nature will turn their hunted prey into cocoons, maybe us survivors In the eyes of spiders, they are just some small bugs that can escape.

I opened my eyes with difficulty, and through the layers of spider silk, I only saw some flickering lights and shadows.

It's also white...it seems to remind people of someone's beautiful long eyelashes.

...but who is that?

Before I completely suffocated, such a thought suddenly crossed my mind.

The author has something to say: Do you think the heroine will not go to heaven?right!She just can't go to heaven!So I put her in the ground (devil grin)

As I said at the beginning, this article is a multi-layer biscuit (or cake). If you divide it carefully, it should be three layers. Now the first layer [Marriage] has been unveiled, and the second layer [Night Girl] is next. Foreshadowing is already there≧﹏≦

You have to believe, when I saw that your attention was all attracted by the first layer of foreshadowing, I actually wanted to remind you :) But it’s hard to say it≧﹏≦

Guess what the foreshadowing of the second layer is, guess it and give a hint to the third layer~