"The conditions of death are the same?"
"Yes."
"Where's the time of death?" Jiang Cheng seemed to be unwilling to give up and continued to ask.
"Someone has died since the day after Chen Yao committed suicide. It was those security guards." Li Yanwei nodded and said: "The deadline..." She thought for a while, and then suddenly Thinking of something, he immediately said: "It was before the third rehearsal!"
"That's right," she recalled, "it must have been before the third rehearsal! Because of this incident, the time left to prepare for the celebration was very tight, and some key programs even had to be rehearsed very late."
"The third rehearsal started at midnight!" she said excitedly, "I remember it very clearly!"
Midnight show......
A total of 9 people died...
The fat man secretly felt nervous in his heart.
According to the news they received, the third rehearsal is about to start at midnight.
What's more coincidental is that the number of people on their mission... also happens to be 9 people.
The color on his face faded little by little, and the fat man's pupils slowly narrowed.
Could it be that this time, the same mistakes as the tragedy 10 years ago will happen again...
"Miss Li," Jiang Cheng suddenly said.
The fat man's thoughts were interrupted. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Cheng blankly. This man with strange behavior might be the last straw in the mission.
He didn't know about the others.
But for him, it must be.
The fat man pursed his lips, and the thought of hugging his thigh was deeply ingrained in his heart... "Even if I die, I will die with the doctor!" He had a firm belief.
When Li Yanwei turned her head in his direction, Jiang Cheng suddenly changed his tone to a softer tone, "I want to call you that, is that okay?"
Li Yanwei's voice brought Fatty back to reality from the imaginary world. She nodded, "Okay."
"Miss Li," Jiang Cheng said while fastening the buttons of his coat, "I have a question. It may be a little offensive, but you have to bear with it."
Li Yanwei's eyebrows furrowed, and after a few seconds, she still said in the same inaudible tone: "Please speak."
Jiang Cheng tilted his head and said slowly: "If Chen Yao really killed so many people out of revenge, as you said, then..." He raised his head and looked at Li Yanwei's eyes behind her sunglasses. , "Why didn't you die?"
"As Su Yu's fiancée, I really can't think of a reason for her to let you go."
The atmosphere froze instantly, and the fat man who smelled a certain smell did not even dare to breathe out.
Jiang Cheng's card was turned over too suddenly.
Previously, Fatty thought Jiang Cheng was pretending to be cowardly, and would stabilize the woman first, and then make long-term plans after leaving here.
As the person currently standing in the middle position between the two parties, the fat man was a little stressed. He quietly tried to move his calf and found that his calf had twisted.
The next second——
The woman in front of her reached out and took off her sunglasses.
Just as she took off her sunglasses, the fat man's body began to stiffen, his mouth was wide open, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.
What is under the sunglasses is not eyes, but a pair of flesh-colored, deeply sunken holes!
There were ferocious centipede-like scratches around the eye sockets, as if something had dug out her eyes using the most brutal means!
"If Mr. Hao thinks this can be considered as letting me go, then I would rather she didn't let me go." Li Yanwei said coldly, facing the direction of Jiangcheng.
...
"Crack."
"Crack."
Yu Wen and Zhou Taifu walked side by side, with the thin Feng Lan walking at the front, looking back from time to time to remind Yu Wen to pay attention to her steps.
Without it, a puddle of water appeared at their feet.
The water accumulated in a large area, covering the corridor leading to the music classroom.
Yu Wen asked Feng Lan if he could get around it, but the latter thought about it and replied that it would be difficult unless he came back tomorrow.
Tomorrow... Yu Wen stared at the water at her feet, her throat rolling unconsciously.
She felt very bad here. The dark corridor seemed to have lost the protection of light, and the water under her feet was moved by their footsteps, creating circles of dark ripples.
The ripples spread deep into the corridor, but there was no sign of them returning.
There seems to be no end...
Otherwise...just listen to Feng Lan and leave first and wait...
She was in a daze for a second, but the next second, she bit her lips and her eyes returned to the female Shura harvesting lives on the battlefield.
Time waits for no one... Today's anomalies have become more and more obvious. The ghost is constantly transforming, and every time the transformation ends, it will become stronger.
There are very few limits left to it given by the rules.
If they wait any longer, all they will be left with is an increasingly slim chance of survival.
She rejected Feng Lan's proposal, and the reason was very appropriate. She said that the lens was delicate and it would be terrible if it accidentally touched the water.
It seems that Feng Lan, whose IQ is a mystery, has no doubts.
The sound of treading water echoed in the empty corridor, without a trace of warmth. The changing refraction of the ripples was like a sharp blade, cutting the surrounding things into pieces.
They can even hear each other's heartbeats.
"Miss Yu, please hurry up," said Feng Lan, who took out the key and opened the door to the music classroom.
In the dark environment, her face flickered, and after looking at it for a long time, a strange feeling arose.
Feng Lan poked her head and glanced quickly into the music classroom, then immediately retracted, "I...I won't go in," she whispered, "I'll wait for you here."
"Where is the light?" Zhou Taifu turned around and asked.
It's getting dark outside now, and the music classroom is very large. If there were no lights...
Zhou Taifu slowly scanned the inside. There was a black mist everywhere, and only the outlines of larger objects could be vaguely seen.
An ominous premonition fermented in my heart.
"Mr. Zhou," Feng Lan's voice sounded anxious, "You can't turn on the lights. No one is allowed in Building C at this time."
She paused and then said: "If the lights are turned on and someone from the school security office sees it, they will come to check."
Those female security guards...
Zhou Taifu thought for a while and finally gave up the idea.
Even if they really took action, the female security guards would definitely not be a match for him and Yu Wen, the two former mercenaries, but there was no need to alert them.
One more thing, there is an unwritten rule in nightmares——
Unless necessary, do not attack teammates or NPCs, as this may cause unknown consequences.
This is why it was not until halfway through the mission that they finally made up their mind to get rid of Zhang Yinyin, the unstable factor buried around them.
She is so dishonest and often plots against the two of them secretly.
Once, if Yu Wen hadn't reminded him in time, he might have been Zhou Taifu, the next person killed by a ghost.
Withdrawing their thoughts, the two of them discussed searching as quickly as possible, and they must leave Building C before it gets completely dark.
