Yunzhi thought for a while, nodded, touched the lamp beside the bed, and said to Xiaoxiao: "Yes, I understand."
Immediately, the room became dark, and the two of them gradually fell asleep.
…
It's night, and there seems to be some existence that is ready to move, peeping at something secretly.
"Da da da--"
The sound of high heels hitting the ground is getting closer and closer, but the people in the room are sleeping soundly...
However, there was something wrong with one room.
The sound of high heels stopped at the door of his room, and his long nails patiently fiddled with the thin cracks in the door, and he even hummed a song.
Not long after, there was only a "click" sound——
The door is open.
There seemed to be a faint sound of swallowing in the darkness, and someone was trembling.
The sound of clicking high heels got closer and closer, and the person hiding in the dark closed his eyes tightly and became completely quiet.
But after waiting for a long time, the man realized that he seemed to have escaped another disaster. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and opened the cabinet door in front of him tremblingly. But when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned——
The dim room only had a few beams of light coming from the corridor, and the pale light hit his face directly.
There was panic in his eyes, and he kept retreating, and his pants gradually became soaked...
Reflected in his pupils was a familiar figure——
The figure slowly approached him. The man wanted to beg for mercy, but found that he couldn't make a sound.
at last--
Blood splattered everywhere, and the sharp fingertips were covered with white things, and they dripped on the ground bit by bit.
The clicking sound gradually left, and the person who had been standing outside the door walked into the room. He glanced indifferently at the miserable man lying on the ground, took out a small snow-white porcelain jar, casually opened the lid, and put the
The white powder inside was slowly poured into the man's body.
As the white powder was poured in, the dead bodies on the ground were gradually dissolved until only a pool of blood remained.
The blood on the ground was a little restless, gurgling like boiling water, with blood bubbles popping out...
In the end, nothing was left, and the room was as clean as if this person had never been here.
[Number of people alive and dead: 11/12]
…
Morning of the third day.
Everyone found a large round table in the hotel lobby, which happened to have twelve chairs.
However, after all the players took their seats one by one, they found that one player had not come yet.
Yun Zhi squinted his eyes and noticed something strange.
Next to the empty chair, Xiaoyu seemed to suddenly realize that his father was missing. He looked left and right anxiously, and Xiaoyu's mother also noticed something was wrong. She quickly grabbed Xiaoyu's hand and asked, "Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"
Where is dad? Wherever your dad went, why hasn’t he come back yet?”
"Is it because of you? Tell me!"
"Say it!"
At this time, Axiu's expression was already a bit ferocious, and she was staring at Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu's wrist was already red from being grabbed by his mother, and Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with tears. It seemed that he wanted to say something but didn't for some reason.
A'Xiu's hand pulled Xiaoyu's wrist away, and she looked at A'Xiu angrily and said, "You hold it too tight, and your child can't bear the pain. Can't you just talk properly?"
"
Axiu looked even more crazy, as if she was about to pounce on Xiaoyu. Fortunately, Yunzhi on the side held Axiu down in time, otherwise Xiaoxiao might also have suffered.
The other players frowned, looking at the mother and son, always feeling a little ridiculous.
Even though her husband lives with her son and her husband seems to be missing, it is not yet confirmed whether his husband is really dead, but this mother has a kind of pounce on her son as if she is an enemy.
No matter how you look at it, it makes you feel sick, right?
The tears in Xiaoyu's eyes finally fell to the ground drop by drop, but he still stepped forward, with tears in his eyes and red eyes like a wronged puppy, looking pitifully at Yun Zhi, Yun Zhi,
Zhi's mood was a little complicated, but he finally let go of his hand.
Without Yun Zhi's restraint, Axiu threw Xiaoyu down, strangled Xiaoyu's neck, and asked: "Where's your dad? Is it because of you, the bumbling star! Is it because of you! Tell me!
"
Xiaoyu did not stop his mother, but patted Axiu's shoulder with difficulty, with a little sadness in his eyes.
The surrounding players couldn't stand it any longer and stepped forward. Huahua, who was walking at the front, directly broke her son's hand away, held Axiu down, and found it from nowhere.
The rope trapped him on the chair.
Ah Xiu didn't seem to notice anything. She just stared at Xiao Yu and kept cursing, as if she had lost her mind.
Huahua's boyfriend Shan Liang helped Xiaoyu up. Seeing the child's despair, he couldn't help but shake his head.
Suddenly, his movements suddenly stopped, but his mood was not very good, and no one noticed anything wrong with him.
After Shan Liang helped Xiaoyu onto the stool, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket. He did not light the cigarette, but simply held it in his mouth, as if he was thinking about something.
Xiaoxiao squatted in front of Xiaoyu, sighed, and asked gently: "What's wrong with your father? And your mother is like this..."
Xiaoyu raised his lowered head and wiped away his tears. There was a little hesitation in his eyes, but he finally said: "Yesterday, after I turned off the light, I went back to bed, and before turning off the light, my father actually
I had already fallen asleep. When I got up, I couldn't find my father. I thought my father had just gone out..."
Xiaoxiao frowned and said consolingly: "Maybe your father just went elsewhere to stay for a long time. Let me look at the column about the number of people living and dying first..." As he said, his hand seemed to be swiping something up and down in the sky, and then he
paused.
Xiaoxiao couldn't help but swallowed as he looked at the number of people above.
——After all, before, she always thought that she simply couldn’t find it.
Seeing Xiaoxiao's reaction, the other players also looked at their own mission panels one by one. However, when they saw the progress of the main line, their fingertips seemed to stop for a moment. When they scrolled down to see the life and death of the relevant people, they also paused one by one.
Shan Liang took the cigarette away from his mouth, looked at the child for a long time, and finally put his uncertain guesses behind his head and said, "Does your mother have any mental illness? Or something else?"
What’s the reason for this?”
After hearing this, Xiaoyu's eyes dimmed, but he still replied obediently: "Mom's personality is a bit extreme. Maybe it's because she was hit hard by dad's accident. She is usually very gentle.
"
"And my mother was right, I am just a bad guy. In order to protect me, my brother and sister ended up..."
After saying this, Xiaoyu finally couldn't help crying, and tears rolled down his face.