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Bai Mao, who came out of the house, wiped the oil stains from his mouth, his belly was bulging with food, his eyes were firm, and he walked forward step by step.
He is no longer the cowardly Zhuge Bai before, now he is——
Bai Mao scratched his head and couldn't think of a title that fit his identity.
"Forget it, it's not important. What's important is the tasks assigned by the organization."
He went down from the fourth floor to the abandoned utility room on the first floor, and finally found the mission target.
The female madman huddled in the corner, the light was dim, her withered face dropped to her chest, the exposed skin was chapped, her empty eyes rolled around, and she uttered hoarse whispers from time to time.
"Child, child..."
Bai Mao recalled the wedding photos hanging on the wall in the guest bedroom of '308'.
The wedding photo shows a man and a woman. The woman has a beautiful appearance, with a gentle and charming temperament from the south. She has fair skin, a slightly round face, and black hair. She wears a new era wedding dress and has an extremely gentle smile.
She snuggled into the arms of the man next to her, smiling really happily.
No one would have thought that the madman in front of them would be the woman in the wedding photos.
Glossy, beautiful and happy bride.
When Bai Mao heard what Jiang Yao said, he didn't quite believe it.
If Liu Siyun was not dead, then who was the female ghost he saw hanging from the fan in Room 308?
Jiang Yao answered him like this at that time.
"That may be her obsession left here."
The female ghost he saw at that time did not harm him and disappeared the moment Jiang Yao cut off his hair.
Then I thought about it.
When Jiang Yao stood in the master bedroom and looked in, Liu Siyun's obsession appeared. She was probably telling them that the master bedroom was dangerous and wanted to scare them away.
None of the players who entered room '308' to take pictures died. For a room where a massacre occurred, luck was secondary. The most important thing was Liu Siyun's obsessive assistance.
Bai Mao hesitated for a few seconds, then approached and asked tentatively: "Liu Siyun?"
The madwoman in the corner made some movement, turned her head away, shook her head and kept muttering.
"I'm not, not, I'm not..."
She has always objected to the fact that she is Liu Siyun.
She went crazy after losing her child, but resisted being named. Maybe in her heart, Liu Siyun had died long ago, and the one who survived was a madwoman, a madman looking for the truth behind her child's disappearance.
Bai Mao's heart tightened when he saw this.
He took a deep breath and said slowly.
"I'll take you to find your child."
The madwoman suddenly raised her forehead and stared at him with bloodshot eyes.
"Child, child..."
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The wedding banquet will be held as usual at midnight.
Cui Xueqing, who was locked in the utility room on the fifth floor, was in a very bad condition. Her face was paler than the dead, and the thick rouge could not hide it. She was seriously injured.
She listened to Jiang Yao's words last night and didn't dare to close her eyes for a moment.
But for some reason, she felt surprisingly sleepy last night, as if she hadn't slept for five days and five nights. She almost fell asleep several times.
I could only use props and spent nearly half of my horror coins to barely stay awake.
Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a monster with a head on its back appeared in the bedroom. She was seriously injured but could not escape, and was caught by the monster on the fifth floor.
Wearing a crown of clouds and a wedding dress.
Cui Xueqing knew her fate very well.
The thriller system says that players have a chance to come back from the dead. She could die again, so she didn't want to leave and fought desperately, just to stay until the end and get the final reward.
She doesn't expect anyone to save her, she only hopes to live until Jiang Yao completes the main plot of "Happy Apartment".
The rope tied to the body seemed to be soaked in blood, with a strong smell of blood. The wedding dress was thick and heavy, restraining her tightly like shackles.
Cui Xueqing was unable to use props to escape and could only wait for death.
'Da da'
Suddenly there were footsteps outside the door.
Her heart was in her throat and her eyes fell in the direction of the door.
"it's me."
Jiang Yao came in and closed the door. In front of her shocked eyes, he said in a short sentence: "I'll do something for you. Please do something for me."
Cui Xueqing knew that time was running out and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"
Jiang Yao: "Pack up all the tablets in the first room, set a fire, and burn the fourth floor clean."
Cui Xueqing was shocked when she heard this, "Then what should you do?"
Jiang Yao quickly untied her body, put on her wedding dress, and smeared it on her face. Thick white powder covered her face, and then added rouge. Their body shapes were similar, and no one could recognize them.
"Don't worry, I can't die."
After she said that, she handed Cui Xueqing the embroidered skirt whose cooling time had expired.
Jiang Yao was able to enter the fifth floor because he used a comb.
As soon as she touched the embroidered skirt, Cui Xueqing saw the information about the embroidered skirt.
This is the first time she has seen a platinum-level item. The yin energy in the embroidered skirt penetrates into the bones, and is so powerful that it can affect the player's mental value.
"Go to the first room and hide under the altar table. Remember to lock the door for me when you go out."
The Wang family has stepped up their vigilance. There are traps everywhere on the fifth floor. The door of this room is covered with talismans and chains. From time to time, the Wang family patrols.
At this moment, they were busy carrying the coffin, and their guard was briefly relaxed, and she was able to successfully reach the room.
Compared to last night, tonight I cannot take anyone away safely. Once the bride leaves, the talismans outside the door will burn and hungry ghosts will chase her.
But Jiang Yao didn't plan to escape.
Not long after Cui Xueqing left, several old women pushed in the door, carefully checked the ropes on her body, and took her out after a long while.
"Be honest and you will suffer less punishment." One of the old women threatened.
Jiang Yao asked quietly.
"Ten years ago, do you know where the children born to residents in No. 308 are?"
The expressions of the old ladies froze, and their expressions were extremely ugly. They looked at her with vicious and cold eyes, as if they were going to skin her and dismember her in the next second.
