Sui Qian woke up in a daze. Before she could figure out why she suddenly fell asleep, she heard the system saying anxiously.
[Oops, Qianqian, someone died again! 】
"What?"
She woke up instantly, her delicate body trembled, and her eyelids opened.
The girl's eyes trembled slightly and her voice was soft: "When did you die?"
[Just last night, probably after you fell asleep. 】
The system explained.
With this reminder, Sui Qian's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and he asked in disbelief.
"So, I accidentally fell asleep last night?"
Doesn’t this prove that——
She didn't keep an eye on Xie Yunting!
The system hesitated and said: [Well, yes. 】
Just a little bit.
At present, Xie Yunting's suspicion has not lessened, but has increased.
"It's over, it's over..." the girl whimpered, her white face full of confusion.
Now she had basically determined that Xie Yunting was the dungeon boss. It was like a large dark cloud had enveloped the sky, making her completely despairing.
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This time two people died.
One is a pregnant woman living in 209, and the other is an old woman in 206.
When walking into the crime scene, the thing that caught everyone's attention the most was the little girl holding a little black rabbit doll.
Her eyes were big, and her hair was yellowish and sparse due to malnutrition. Her bangs were too long and covered half of her eyes, giving her a lifeless and gloomy look.
Not quite like a kid this age.
The deceased fell to the ground, his eyes still not closed, his old body was thin and sallow, and he was staring at the ceiling.
The way she died was exactly the same as Han Yu's the day before, except that there was an extra little girl in the room.
When Xiao Jihe saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown his handsome eyebrows.
His speculation failed last night. He stayed in another room for several hours, but did not wait for the dungeon boss.
It seemed that this boss was much harder to catch than he thought.
He walked over, knelt down in front of the little girl, and looked at her level.
Xiao Jihe twitched the corners of his lips and asked in a gentle tone: "Little sister, what is your name?"
The little girl didn't speak, she just stared at him unblinkingly with her big black and white eyes.
Seeing her ignoring people, Xiao Jihe had a headache. At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room began to increase.
——[This little girl...why does she look so weird? Doesn’t look like an ordinary kid at all...]
——[Yes, I feel the same way, it’s like she is a child’s skin and an adult’s soul! 】
——[Holy crap, you really described what I wanted to say from the bottom of my heart! 】
——[Which normal child would be so calm when seeing his grandma dead? There is probably something wrong with this little girl...]
"Little sister, what is her relationship with you? Is she your grandma?" Xiao Jihe continued to ask.
The little girl still ignored it and just hugged the dirty black rabbit doll in her hand.
Xiao Jihe suddenly felt frustrated. He rarely found people he couldn't deal with. This little girl actually made him feel what it felt like to kick a hard iron plate...
Suddenly, he lowered his eyes and saw the dirty rabbit she had been holding tightly in her arms, and his heart moved.
Perhaps, we can start from this rabbit!
Xiao Jihe exclaimed: "You little black rabbit is so cute. Is he your good friend?"
As soon as the words "good friend" came out, the little girl's big, dull eyes were suddenly filled with color, and she actually nodded slightly.
It was very stiff and mechanical, but Xiao Jihe found a place where he could break through, calmed down his emotions, and continued: "That's really great."
He smiled again.
"Can you tell my brother what your name is now?"
Perhaps the words just now had an effect. The little girl did not choose to remain silent this time, but said word by word: "My name is... Xiaoya."
Her pronunciation was a bit substandard, and she was stumbling when speaking. Her voice was not as delicate and soft as other children's, but rough and unpleasant, making it very difficult to speak.
After saying that, Xiaoya's expression became a little cautious.
I was afraid that I would see the same disgust and surprise on the face of this good-looking big brother as others.
In the end, Xiao Jihe just listened indifferently, then murmured her name and praised: "It's a very nice name."
His cool and pleasant voice made Xiaoya lower her guard immediately, and her big black and shiny eyes became a little more close to him.
Xiao Jihe glanced at the old body lying on the ground calmly, and asked curiously: "Xiaoya, were you in this room the whole time last night?"
Xiaoya looked at him and nodded slightly.
"Then did you hear anything?"
Judging from the murderous character of the dungeon boss, he should not be a merciful person, and naturally he would not let the deceased die too smoothly before his death.
The old woman's eyes that were not closed until she died are the best proof.
Xiaoya shook her little head again.
"No?"
Xiao Jihe's eyes were sharp, but he also knew that the little girl's memory was limited, so he probably couldn't be of much help, so he said to her: "Well, brother understands, thank you Xiaoya."
He stood up again, pinched his eyebrows, and wanted to take a look at the other deceased's room.
Unexpectedly, when he was about to leave, the little girl suddenly grabbed his trouser leg.
Xiao Jihe lowered his eyes, a little confused.
Xiaoya raised her little face and looked at him, her big eyes blocked by her bangs completely revealed at this moment.
As if the dusty pearl suddenly saw the light, the skinny little girl retracted her little hand holding his trouser leg and pointed in a direction.
Xiao Jihe took a look and saw two strange numbers.
"15,14...what does this mean?" He thought carefully.
After Xiaoya gave the prompt, she stopped moving. She continued to hold her little black rabbit doll and stood quietly aside.
Xiao Jihe glanced at her and suddenly smiled, "Thank you Xiaoya, my brother will treat you to a big dinner later."
Xiaoya didn't respond, just blinked at him, and then lowered her head again.
When Sui Qian saw the little black rabbit in the little girl's arms, she couldn't help but think of the dark fairy tale that Xie Yunting read to her last night. She shrank and her green eyes dropped pitifully.
The delicate fingers were also clenched tightly.
The snow-white face was so frighteningly white that Wang Yutong could tell that something was wrong.
She looked at her worriedly, "What's wrong, Qianqian, why are you so pale? Are you sick?"
The girl looked back at the little black rabbit doll and shook her head, "It's nothing, I just feel uneasy that so many people have died in succession..."
Three people have died. Although the dead ones are still NPCs at the moment, if they are not saved, it will be the players' turn tonight...
This fear of not knowing when one will die is like a thin thread, pulling deeply on everyone's heart.
