Still no one dares to try it first.
Su Yu rolled her eyes and looked at Aunt Song on the ground. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she gently tugged on Ling Hanye's sleeve.
Ling Hanye looked back at her.
Su Yu suggested: "Why don't you let Aunt Song try it first?"
Zhang Haolei suddenly understood: "Yes, you can let Aunt Song try it first."
Although Ling Hanye used props to stop Aunt Song's bleeding, it is not a problem to leave her here like this. It is better to let her try. If the answer is correct, she will return to the real world and all the injuries in the game can be restored. Her legs are back, too.
If the answer is wrong...
"Anyway, Aunt Song can't live long like this. Why not let her try? It will also give her a chance to survive."
Besides, she was alone because she didn't want to go out to look for clues, and that's why this happened. They were willing to share the answer with her, which was the utmost kindness.
You can't take no risks at all, right?
Such a high-sounding statement is just an excuse, an excuse that makes them feel at ease and find someone to try and make mistakes.
Ling Hanye frowned slightly and wanted to say something, but his wrist was suddenly pulled by Su Yu, and the words he was about to say were paused for a second.
Su Yu suggested in a low voice: "How about we vote by a show of hands and the minority obeys the majority."
Zhang Haolei agreed: "Su Su is right, voting by show of hands is the fairest way."
Li Shiqi and Zhang Haolei immediately raised their hands to vote in favor.
Shen Guan hesitated for a moment and voted in favor.
Ling Hanye remained motionless. Under his gaze, Su Yu slowly raised her hand: "I agree too."
Ling Hanye's eyes were calm, not disappointed or angry. To him, Su Yu's choice was not wrong. She and they wanted to live, so it was human nature to find someone to try and make mistakes.
Su Yu persuaded him: "Brother Ling, in fact, what brother Haolei said is right. Aunt Song is already like this, and living will be very painful. It's better to give her a chance."
Hearing Su Yu's name to Zhang Haolei, Ling Hanye's pale eyes turned cold, like a calm lake suddenly filled with ice.
Zhang Haolei felt an inexplicable coldness on his back.
Under such cold gazes, Su Yu's voice became smaller and smaller, and she lowered her head guiltily, but still insisted on not changing her choice.
Su Yu directed the fire elsewhere: "Sister Rong Xin, what do you think?"
Rong Xin thought for a moment and said slowly: "Vote in favor."
Everyone except Ling Hanye agreed.
This is reality and human nature.
Zhang Haolei looked at Ling Hanye awkwardly: "Boss?"
Ling Hanye withdrew his gaze and said in a calm voice: "The minority obeys the majority."
Zhang Haolei breathed a sigh of relief, sorted out the clues they had just obtained and wrote them down on paper, and asked everyone to read them again. After confirming that there was no problem, he happily woke up Aunt Song.
"Aunt Song, we found the answer...it hurts, please let go..."
Aunt Song grabbed Zhang Haolei's hand, and her nails almost dug into his flesh: "What is the answer! What is it! Tell me quickly!"
Aunt Song's legs completely disappeared, and she was so painful that she would faint in the next second. She kept mumbling that she wanted to go back and cook for her son.
Li Shiqi pouted, wondering whether her son didn't have long hands and couldn't cook for himself, or couldn't order takeout, but seeing Aunt Song's miserable look, she endured her complaints.
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you, I'll tell you, let go first."
Zhang Haolei bared his teeth and pulled his arm back. Amid Aunt Song's urging, he handed the piece of paper to her: "Just submit your answer according to the instructions on it."
Aunt Song was so hurt that she lost her mind and copied it directly without thinking too much.
Everyone stared at her at once, and then they watched Aunt Song's expression change from excitement to fear, and finally she was wiped out without even saying a word.
Deathly silence.
No one expected Aunt Song to die so soon.
"How could this happen?" Zhang Haolei's shocked voice broke the silence.
Su Yu was also surprised. Could it be that the answer was wrong?
Rong Xin frowned: "No, we must have overlooked something."
Su Yu suddenly thought of that beautiful woman: "Do you still remember the woman on the bed?"
"You mean... Lin Xingxing's mother?"
There was a photo of Lin Xingxing and his mother in the 601 living room. Rong Xin recognized the woman when she saw it.
After Li Shiqi checked Aunt Song's breathing and confirmed that she was really dead, she looked at Su Yu: "Su Su, did you find anything?"
Su Yu pursed her lips shyly: "It's not really a discovery. I just think she is Lin Xingxing's mother. If Lin Xingxing becomes like this, she must know something."
"Brother Ling, what do you think?" She subconsciously sought Ling Hanye's opinion.
Ling Hanye glanced at Aunt Song who was already breathing on the ground, sighed, stopped looking at her, and joined the discussion: "I agree with Su Su's point of view."
"But now that Lin Xingxing is on guard, how can we see his mother?"
Zhang Haolei scratched his head irritably and slammed the floor. Why is the game so difficult this time? One link after another, every time they think they have found a complete clue, there will always be accidents like this.
After a long time, the movement outside the door disappeared.
They pushed the cabinet open, the ghost outside disappeared, and the sound of a fire cooking could be heard downstairs.
Ghosts still want to eat, which has shocked them a few days ago.
Rong Xin thought thoughtfully: "It's now 7:30 in the afternoon, and all the resident ghosts have gone back to eat. Does that mean this time is normal for them?"
Li Shiqi reacted immediately: "You mean... to inquire about Lin Xingxing's mother now?"
Rong Xin nodded: "We don't have much time. Who knows how long the ghosts here can stay awake. It's best to figure out all the problems today."
It is now 7:30 pm, and there are still two and a half hours until 10 pm. Time is very tight.
Ling Hanye felt that the key to the problem was still 601. It would be great if there was a way to communicate with Lin Xingxing's mother.
Listening to their discussion about going downstairs, Su Yu's eyes flashed: "Um...you go ahead, I'm a little uncomfortable."
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ling Hanye's eyes narrowed, "Where do you feel uncomfortable? What's going on?"
Su Yu dodged her gaze and held his arm coquettishly: "I haven't had a good rest these days. I have a headache and my eyelids are heavy. Maybe I can just take a nap. Brother Ling, don't worry."
"It's just that I can't go downstairs with you."
The little girl lowered her head in self-reproach and looked a little pale.
No one is willing to be too harsh on Su Yu like this. Besides, she is really sensible these days. Even though she is young and scared, she still endures not to hold them back. She must be too scared to get a good rest.
Li Shiqi suddenly overflowed with motherly love: "It doesn't matter, Su Su can stay and rest, we can go."
Zhang Haolei was too embarrassed to say anything to a little girl.
Shen Guan and Ling Hanye were even less likely to say anything.
Ling Hanye glanced at Aunt Song's body on the ground, and then sent out two defensive items and one offensive item. He was so arrogant and inhumane that he wished he could empty out his entire family fortune and give it to Su Yu.
Rong Xin felt something was wrong, but when she saw that Su Yu's face was really pale, she didn't say anything, so she just kept a cautious eye on her.
Looking at her family friend again, she almost lost her soul. She was so fascinated by the little girl. Rong Xin couldn't help but rolled her eyes. She was so generous that she might as well give her her family's company.
Putting aside the fact that the little girl is still underage, Rong Xin wanted to ask Ling Hanye if he still remembered that he was engaged? Although the decision was made verbally by the parents, her feelings should be taken into account at least.
