Emil: "How did you get out?"

Lin Jue: "A nun let me out. I need to wash my face first."

In the corridor, players poked their heads out one after another, showing inquiring expressions.

Priscilla walked to the window and looked out.

The grass is green, the branches and leaves are dense, the sky is clear and the white clouds are flying.

Even the sunshine exudes an extraordinarily bright and dazzling brightness.

The yard behind the Red Apple House is an apple orchard, but looking out from the window of Prisin, you can't see the apple orchard.

As far as the eye can see, there is first a large lush forest, and beyond the end of the forest, there is an endless ocean.

When he looked out from here, he had a sense of looking down. The ocean in the distance was not stretched into a line because of the distance, but he could still see the blue waves.

If you look at it this way, it should be on a mountain that goes from high to low.

Bai Lixin looked to the side. On the side of the window, there was a long and winding asphalt road that extended into the forest.

And this road was also the only passage he could see leading to the outside.

All in all, this Red Apple House feels more like an independent place.

Away from the hustle and bustle, located alone on the island.

I don’t know if this design is to keep them away from pollution and noise, or to better imprison them.

Those guests yesterday said they were "hope", which should be some kind of clue or hint.

The time displayed on the taskbar has just passed one night, and they still have five days and four nights to explore.

Di Jia's identity this time should be a dead spirit that can only appear at night, but he still doesn't know the meaning of Di Jia's stamp on him.

While Baili Xin was thinking, Xia Chi had already finished washing and walked out. He stretched and walked over briskly.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Bai Lixin looked at Xia Chi silently.

After a sound sleep all night, Xia Chi, whose face was pale due to guilt and panic yesterday, is now radiant, with rosy cheeks and a youthful look in his eyes.

When he smiled, his white teeth were particularly bright.

Priscilla: "You seem very happy?"

Xia Chi was stunned for two seconds, then put away his smile: "Uh."

He lowered his head in confusion and thought seriously, "I seemed to have had a good dream last night, but I forgot what it was exactly."

Bai Lixin: "I heard you shouting the word 'Tan Yue' yesterday."

Xia Chi's drooped shoulders were slightly stiff. He raised his head in surprise and thought seriously: "Oh, yes. Tan Yue, I seem to have dreamed about Tan Yue."

Baili Xin lazily leaned against the window, and the bright sunlight filtered in and just fell on Bai Lixin.

Under the mottled sunlight, the young man seemed to be coated with a layer of golden brilliance. Xia Chi looked up, and the warm sunlight turned the fine hairs on Baili Xin's cheeks into a warm golden color.

He stared blankly for two seconds and said, "Brother, you are so beautiful."

Bai Lixin tilted her head, raised her eyebrows, and continued to ask: "Do you still remember what you did in your dream last night? Think about it carefully."

Xia Chi's state is not quite right.

He is so comfortable now.

Even if he is a rookie who has only participated in three games, he still knows how dangerous the dungeon is. According to common sense, he will never be in such a completely relaxed state.

Xia Chi frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head: "I forgot, brother. I feel very happy, it should be a sweet dream, so I feel very good when I wake up in the morning."

Seeing that Xia Chi really couldn't remember anything, Bai Lixin didn't press any further and turned around to look out the window with a deep and solemn gaze.

Xia Chi came closer and followed Bai Lixin's gaze, "What are you thinking about, brother."

Bai Lixin: "I was wondering where those 'guests' who came yesterday came from."

He pointed to the sea, "Now it seems that we are probably on an island."

Xia Chi thought seriously: "Yes, yesterday those guests with fake smiles were driving. But you can only see half of the scene from here. How did you know this is an island?"

Bai Lixin opened the window, and a gust of salty sea breeze immediately swept in.

The pure white curtains were rolled up, covering most of Baili Xin's body, revealing only her slender neck and gentle and handsome face.

"Go with your intuition. You'll know later when you have a chance to see the scenery on the other side."

Xia Chi believed Bai Lixin's words deeply. Along with Bai Lixin's doubts, his strange relaxed mood also dropped after he woke up, and his spirit became tense again.

Recalling the state of mind from the moment he got up to now, Xia Chi looked at Bai Lixin with a somewhat troubled expression: "Brother, was I too excited and comfortable just now?"

Bai Lixin sighed: "A little bit."

Xia Chi's face changed slightly, and his facial features tightened: "Is it because of the dungeon?"

"I don't know." There was a "swish" sound as the curtains swayed, and his eyes fell on the medicine by the window. Bailixin slowly said, "Maybe it's because of the medicine, or maybe you're too stressed and have physical problems.

For self-protection, I weave a sweet dream for you, and it may also be the reason for the copy itself."

"Go and look at other people's performance. If everyone is in the same situation as you, it's not your personal problem."

Xia Chi pursed her lips and her heart began to beat, "How about I don't take medicine tonight? Brother, what are you doing tonight?"

That cold "brother" immediately came to Bai Lixin's mind.

His cheeks suddenly turned red and he coughed lightly: "There's a ghost."

Xia Chi's already far-fetched expression was completely numb, and he stood stiffly on the spot, stumbling and asking: "What kind of ghost?"

In Baili Xin's mind, a picture slowly appeared from God's perspective.

He curled up slightly in the pure white quilt, and a cold chest approached from behind...

Her shoulders stiffened secretly, and Baili Xin's red cheeks felt a little hot, "Ahem, I don't know, I didn't open my eyes, I only heard the sound."

Xia Chi Soul asked three times: "What is the sound?"

——"Brother loves you."

A sea breeze blew in, and the curtains suddenly flew up, completely hiding Bai Lixin behind them.

Baili Xin's cheeks had turned peach pink. He took a deep breath and exhaled, "That ghost can imitate other people's voices. Last night it imitated your voice and called me. You should also pay attention."

If you accidentally wake up at night and don't respond even if you hear my voice, it's probably not me."

When the curtains fell, the color of Bailixin's cheeks had returned to normal, and the priest's gentle call sounded from the end of the corridor outside.

Xia Chi: "Brother, how about we exchange a code? Then we will know whether it is me who is speaking."

The sounds outside the door were getting closer and closer, and Bai Lixin shook her head, "No, we just entered the dungeon yesterday, and that ghost not only imitated your voice, but also the tone of your voice, and he even knew how to call me 'Brother'."

"How do you think it knows your voice?"

"That ghost might be able to read other people's memories. Even if we get the password right, it's very likely that the other party will get it. The meaning of the password is for safety, but if this is the case, it will only increase the danger."

Xia Chi lowered his shoulders dejectedly, and the door was pushed open from the outside. A man wearing a priest uniform without a trace of wrinkles stood outside, with a smile on his lips, "Children, did you sleep well last night? Okay?

Went down to eat."

The two looked at each other and saw through the open door that there were several players standing in the corridor.

Xia Chi had just gotten up, but the bed hadn't been tidied up yet. Under the watchful eye of the priest, he was about to tidy up when he was stopped by the priest, "My child, you are so obedient. But there is no need to tidy up. A nun will come to clean the room later, so hurry up and get down."

.”

Bai Lixin complained secretly.

You don’t even know how to knock on the door, but the ghost knows how to close it easily.

When the two of them went out, there were already more than a dozen people standing in the corridor.

The two of them walked quietly to the back of the team and stood there. When passing by the players, Priscilla made a special observation. A small number of players had happy expressions, but most of them didn't look very good.

The two different emotions put together make each other's expressions a little more distinct.

Two more players walked out of the room and stood behind Bai Lixin and Xia Chi.

The leading priest counted the number of people and asked the nun standing beside him: "Why are there only 18 people and where are the other two?"

The nun had a smile on her face and spoke in a soft voice: "There are only so many people, but there is one person missing in each of the two rooms."

"Nonsense!"

A low roar drew all the players' attention to the priest's face.

The smiling priest's two curved eyebrows were locked in the middle, and the corners of his mouth curved upward into a crescent moon.

The whole face is like a clown mask. Even if he is smiling, players can still feel his anger.

"Didn't I tell you not to open your eyes at night? No matter who calls you, you can't answer."

Priscilla's eyes fell on the priest's hands holding the gentleman's crutch, and he found that veins had popped out on the back of his hands, and he trembled slightly.

"It's very dangerous. You will be dragged away by the guys on the other side, and you will never come back."
To be continued...