Qiudong's cold voice sounded a different kind of gentleness in the darkness, "Your bUff will have negative effects for 30 minutes after use."
Cheng Miao smiled bitterly, "I know, but there's nothing we can do about it. We still have no clue about this copy, so we can't delay it any longer."
Qiudong was quiet for a while and then said, "Okay."
Cheng Miao didn't hesitate anymore and let herself fall asleep.
In another room, Qi Jiajia sat on the bed and looked at Yunsu's back as she drew the curtains.
After looking at it for a while, Yunsu turned around and asked with a smile, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Qi Jiajia shrugged, "Why did you share the clues with us?"
Yunsu sat on the bed and imitated Qi Jiajia's example and said coldly, "Because this dungeon is beyond my ability. Since I want to hold my thigh, I naturally have to show some expression."
Qi Jiajia's eyes were filled with ice, and she didn't have the arrogant mood she usually had when she was with Cheng Miao and the others. "Don't make any plans towards Cheng Miao and the others."
Yunsu smiled and looked down at the beads in her hand, "I'm not a group-killing player, so naturally I won't have those bad thoughts."
Qi Jiajia hugged her with both hands, acting like a young adult, "But if I block your way, you will definitely take action."
Yunsu put his hands on the soft mattress and looked up at a painting covered by a sheet high on the wall, "This is natural, this is human instinct."
Qi Jiajia curled her lips and said, "Cheng Miao and the others don't know how."
Yunsu was amused. She looked at Qi Jiajia happily, "But wouldn't you? You and I are the same kind of people."
Qi Jiajia looked at Yunsu with cold eyes for a long time, then climbed into bed without saying a word and fell asleep with her back to Yunsu.
"Actually, you can consider teaming up with me. We are the same kind of people. It will be much easier for you to be with me."
Yunsu Rourou's voice came from behind, and Qi Jiajia probably forgot about it after hearing it.
She was thinking about making a copy and wanted Cheng Miao to take her to the Golden Lion Hotel to eat roasted whole lamb.
Xiang Ping died, and the atmosphere in Gu Fan and A Qi's room was very dull.
They have made many copies along the way, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are friends from life to death.
Now that one of them is dead, the other two can't concentrate much.
Gu Fan was the backbone of the group. She looked at the lost A Qi, cheered herself up, told some things to do tomorrow, and went to bed early.
In order not to disturb Gu Fan's sleep, A Qi blew out the candles, leaving only one on the bedside to prevent him from getting up at night.
Azhi tossed and turned in bed for a long time without feeling sleepy, but he felt the urge to urinate.
He climbed up gently and walked to the bathroom holding the gold-plated candlestick.
After taking care of his personal needs, he didn't dare to stay in the bathroom longer.
Xiang Ping died in the bathroom, and he can still see the death scene when he closes his eyes.
Returning to the bedside, when he was about to put the candlestick, he didn't know whether it was an illusion caused by the shaking of the candlelight or something else, but he saw other bright lights on the candlestick.
Is it possible that there are still candles that have not been blown out?
Azhi looked along, worried that he would miss the source of the fire and make a big mistake.
Several fires broke out at the scene of death.
The light was behind the vase on the table, and from where he had stood he could just see it through the gilded side of the candlestick.
He looked around, but there was no firelight or candle.
He reached out and took out a doll hidden behind the vase.
During the day, Cheng Miao's guess that he couldn't see the reflection of light and found out the words of the doll reappeared in his ears like thunder, and he threw the doll out with a shake of his hand.
Azhi ran back to the bed in two steps, covered his head with the quilt, and hid under the quilt shivering.
Are you okay?
I didn't look at it for long and threw it away as soon as I realized it was a doll. It must be fine.
While he was thinking this, he found someone pulling his quilt outside!
He was so scared that he couldn't make a sound. He could only tug at the quilt in vain, but it was still lifted.
"What are you doing, aren't you afraid of being suffocated to death?" Standing in front of his bed was Gu Fan, looking at him with a strange expression.
A Qi breathed a sigh of relief. He sat up and was still a little scared, "Sister Gu, aren't you asleep? Why did you get up?"
Gu Fan frowned and looked at A Qi, "You are so noisy. Who can sleep? What are you doing?"
A Qi explained what happened to him with lingering fear, and saw Gu Fan's expression of hatred, "Miss Cheng has said this and you still don't listen! Xiang Ping is dead, you can't let me worry!"
Aqi lowered his head and listened to the instruction. In the end, Gu Fan didn't want to say anything more. She sighed, "Let's go, it's still early. Let's go find Miss Cheng and ask her if there is anything we can do."
As his own life was at stake, Aqi said "Hey", climbed up and followed Gu Fan out.
After walking for a while, the two came to Cheng Miao's room. Gu Fan glared at A Qi and said, "Why don't you come over and knock on the door? I'll be nicer later. Did you hear me?"
"Hey," Aqi nodded with a peck of rice, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.
No one opened the door. Aqi was afraid that the knocking sound would not be heard, so he knocked on the door twice with his palm, not lightly but not hard.
Still no one opened the door.
A Qi scratched his head and turned around, "Sister Gu, Miss Cheng doesn't seem to..."
Gu Fan, who was originally standing behind him, disappeared. A Qi looked around strangely. Where could he go in such a short time?
He turned back inexplicably, but was frightened by what appeared in front of him and took two steps back.
The original door in front of him disappeared, replaced by a white wall with the painting that gave the player nightmares all night long.
I wasn't knocking on the door just now. I was clearly knocking on the painting!
Azhi looked at his hands blankly, when did he have the hallucination?
Think of the painting as a door?
No, it should be earlier.
Sister Gu didn't tell me to get up at all. This was all an illusion!
Azhi was running towards the room. If he moved faster, he might still have a chance.
Just when he turned around and was about to run to the guest room, he bumped into the female ghost with black hair and face hanging behind him. She didn't know how long she had been standing behind him.
Scarlet eyes peered through the hair at Aqi, whose face was twisted with fear, and raised a strange smile.
.
Gu Fan woke up suddenly. Her chest felt tight and she wanted to drink a glass of water, but found that A Qi was not in the room.
Feeling like he was about to suffer, Gu Fan took out his props and rushed out of the room. A strong smell of blood filled Gu Fan's nose.
Her heart was beating in a panic, and she followed the smell and finally found Aqi's body in the restaurant.
Azhi's limbs were nailed to the table. The tabletop was in a mess, and the surging blood was everywhere on the table and chairs.
Gu Fan covered his mouth, tears bursting out of his eyes instantly.
"Boom", the sky-high firelight reflected Gu Fan's eyes red, and the bloody scene before her eyes gradually disappeared in the fire.
