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The rules of Odiris Manor are not lenient based on whether you are fit or not.

After a few days of recuperation, I entered the game again.

Fortunately, because I didn't have too many failures before, although I got lost once in a while, it made me suffer, but it didn't wear me down once.I never escape from every game, perhaps because I have the hope of escaping, so I tried my best to adjust my state and enter this game.It's just that I didn't expect that another meeting between Joseph and I would be like this.

Mr. Mercenary ran ahead, holding me with one hand: "Run faster! If he enters the mirror and knocks down those phantoms, we won't be able to leave!"

With Naibu's physical fitness, it is by no means comparable to me. I tried my best to follow behind, but soon I was exhausted and my speed gradually slowed down.

I ran to a relatively hidden place in one breath and stopped. The mercenary let go of my wrist, leaned against the wall with folded arms, looked at me who was panting non-stop, and snorted:

"It's weak."

"I heard that Marta plans to take you to exercise together." He looked me up and down a few times: "It seems that we are still far away."

Martha has a good relationship with Neb, and even I got to know him gradually.Mr. Mercenary always speaks directly, but there is no other meaning.He has saved me several times, and this time it was out of kindness, so I can only smile helplessly.

"Sorry, my background is too bad."

"You should work even harder if you know your background is weak, Beth Fenley Yeager, do you know what you were doing just now?" Nabu put on a straight face, hating iron and iron: "Don't be like those nympho girls, you It is a very important repair role, and if you look at some regulators looking good and take it lightly, I can't save you."

I looked at him dumbfounded.

Neb didn't know about my relationship with the photographer...Marta didn't reveal it.

So a misunderstanding arose like this... However, I can't refute anything.Recalling what happened just now, if, as Nabu said, I was partial to that person’s beauty and thus exposed myself to him, then it would be better to say that I was dazzled by those blue eyes, but just lightly The corner of my mouth hooked, so I didn't know how to refuse.

... I was still alone at the start of the game.

The venue of Moon River Park is extraordinarily large, which means that the cipher machines can be distributed far apart—the number of cipher machines in the venue is limited, seven in total, and any five of them can be deciphered to activate the escape door.

Perhaps the larger the venue, the more suitable for hide-and-seek games, but the distribution of the cipher machines and the obstructions here... To be honest, the obstructions here are generally low and empty, except for some simple waste walls, basically the regulators want to Finding someone is not difficult.

My initial location was by a scrap wall, and there was a cipher machine right in front of me.

There are windows on the ruined wall. If the supervisor comes, maybe you can jump out of the window to escape, but the terrain here is too simple, and you can catch up with it by taking a few steps. It is even more impossible for the supervisor to chase and lose it.

A few steps away is the bridge.

The entire site was divided into two parts of equal area by an inland river, and only a few wide bridges in the middle could pass through. If the regulators came from the bridges, they would hit them right at the right moment, and there was no room for escape.

Looking over the bridge, there is a colorful two-story house with some flags hanging on the door, and there seems to be some light and shadow shaking inside.

Over there... it looks like a house of horrors?I recalled the map I wrote down in my mind before, Moon River Park is a new game venue, I am not very familiar with it yet.

It stands to reason that hiding in the house should always be safer.

I still don't know who the supervisor of this game is... So, should I hide in the horror house?I looked at the cipher machine in front of me with some hesitation. Anyway, it needs to be repaired. What if I went to the cipher machine and installed a supervisor instead?

When I was struggling, I suddenly noticed a camera not far away.

This round... is it him?

My mood suddenly became a little complicated, probably because... Joseph didn't eliminate me, and he kindly helped me heal my foot injury. I just experienced failure under the spider's claws. I should be lucky to meet him this time.But there was the fact that I ran away from him last time, which seemed to make my situation awkward.

If there is no marriage contract, I can simply thank him, but now that I know the existence of the marriage contract, the whole thing seems to become complicated.

I walked up to the camera and looked at the dark lens, feeling a little dazed.If my predictions were correct and I didn’t get the wrong meaning, as I said to Marta——

This marriage contract should be impossible.

A person should have a little self-knowledge. He is a supervisor, and I am a survivor. There is no relationship between us. I don't know how this marriage contract can continue.

Reason is a wonderful thing. It always reminds you and warns you in your mind, as if you will be unlucky if you don't do what it says, but it just can't control you.And sensibility hides in the corner and secretly laughs despicably, but it can't escape the cage woven by reason.

Why are people always so contradictory?

When the premonition of crisis rose, I was awakened by the sound of crows circling and flying above my head.

It suddenly occurred to me that I had just stood in front of the supervisor’s camera without any cover for such a long time. The three crows in the sky flapped their wings and made shrill calls, as if they were calling for something, but they didn’t After calling a few times, they all flapped their wings and flew away.

As if I sensed something, I turned around, and with my heart beating more and more violently, the white-haired supervisor stood not far away, like a noble young man walking out of an oil painting, holding a knife in his hand.Under the never-ending sunset in Moon River Park, the golden scarf lining the neckline lined the white and delicate skin, as if it would glow.

He walked towards me, with the light behind his back, as if he was walking from the long river of time, and the time passed around him and began to flow slowly.The tip of the knife in his hand drooped, and the sharp blade glaringly reflected the glow of the setting sun.

I blinked, and he approached. His cotton-white silver hair cast a hazy halo in the more graceful sunlight of the day, and his long eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes. Carefully crafted.

"What's the matter?"

There was no ups and downs in the voice.

I haven't figured out what kind of attitude I should take to face him, but I really met him at this time, and when I heard this question, I got stuck: "I..."

Footsteps kept walking past me, and I hurriedly said, "I think we should have a good talk."

Joseph pauses in front of the camera. "About what?" He said lightly.

I was at a loss for words, watching him leaning over to fiddle with the machine, with sharp nails at the tip of his white fingers, I suddenly couldn't help asking: "Are you really human?"

He paused, straightened up, his hands were still on the machine, and his voice was cold: "No."

Calmly as if talking about a trivial matter.

"Will you catch me in this game?"

The blue eyes looked over suddenly, and I looked straight at him: "Would you?"

I figured I'd have to… at least somewhat, come to an agreement with him.For example, the problem I am facing right now, I have the audacity to think that if I am released like this, sooner or later I will not be able to hide it from other survivors, and as time goes by, those dissatisfaction will become doubts about me.I will never allow myself to drift into such a disadvantageous situation.And if it wasn't like that, he didn't intend to let me go all the time, and I just let him separate the relationship between us, which would show my stupidity even more.

"I can let you off three times."

Just as I thought, the young man's voice seemed to always be so clear and cold, he spoke slowly, as if stating an established fact.

"You have released me three times."

In fact, as long as you think about the previous few games carefully, you can understand that how I slipped from the butcher's eyes while sitting on the carnival chair is actually because he didn't want to chase me.

"You didn't chase me on purpose before, right?" I reached out and stroked the hair beside my ear, lowered my eyes: "It's a pity that I didn't understand the meaning at first..."

Joseph looked at me quietly, as if he had read my mind: "What do you think?"

"No way."

He looked up and saw me standing there in a daze.I grabbed my sleeve uneasily and said softly, "I never thought...I never thought I'd meet you here."

Joseph was silent for a while.

Pale fingers caressed the casing of the ancient camera, and suddenly said, "Do you want to take a picture?"

"……Hey?"

I looked at him in astonishment, only to see Joseph raised the camera and pointed it in my direction.His face was half hidden in the shadows, it seemed to be my illusion, and he slightly raised the corners of his mouth at me.

The author has something to say: I have had a stomachache for several days, and I can’t type because of the pain. . .Fortunately, it doesn’t hurt so much today_(:з」∠)_I agreed to add a scene to the beauty, and the writing is in a trance...

A while ago, I met Joseph when I was playing in the air force in the game. I got on the chair and was rescued at the beginning of the game. When I was not guarded by the corpse, I immediately roared when I met him: The baby has a gun!Then it collapsed and smashed the beauty's head, but I even wanted to laugh in my heart :) Although it is said that Yanmao can't run when he sees a beauty, he still has to fire the gun that needs to be fired, and still has to fire the board that needs to be shot. Next~ feel like a devil :)

The small theater of this chapter:

Hostess: Hey, you actually know how to laugh?

Joseph: Not really :)