Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath silently and stepped out of the courtyard.
The feeling of being stared at suddenly surged so strongly that she almost staggered - it felt like these were the eyes of at least several people - but fortunately she did not trigger any traps and was not trapped by words.
After leaving Zhou Xian's territory, the corridor in front of him quietly extended forward. Looking across an open space at the end, one side of the rotunda could be vaguely seen.
It seems that they have no suspicion about her yet; the reason why they only monitor her without using other means is probably because they all think that she is the ninth game creator and feel that words have no effect on her.
Before she followed Zhouxian into the house just now, she had not felt this sense of being watched... From this point of view, it was possible that she was heard somehow when she announced her home in the round hall; secondly, it was possible that
Zhouxian has a secret way to communicate with other people, and he has just informed others about it.
No matter what the reason is, according to this logical reasoning, since most game creators think that she is new, it proves that Poe has not yet contacted most people, so he thinks that
The "Ninth Man" showed his kindness... If they had a way to communicate secretly, wouldn't Yu Yuan be in danger once Edgar Allan Poe contacted others? He broke away from his "container" and attached himself to a corpse
, much more fragile than usual.
When Fang Zhouxian closed the door with a bang, Lin Sanjiu was about to take out the [Hongyan Family Letter], but held back in time - the feeling of being watched came from all over her body and from all directions, and she could not guarantee that she would write it.
The words will not be seen.
How to contact Yu Yuan? You can't just walk over in a hurry, right?
Lin Sanjiu walked into the rotunda quickly. When she passed a chair, she suddenly stretched out her hand and threw the chair far away - it hit a food cabinet not far away, and slammed into it.
There was a loud crash, and the fork was split crookedly. It wasn't until the sound startled her that she realized how irritated she was.
"Hold it," Teacher Yi immediately reminded, "Don't accidentally reveal your true combat power."
Real combat power - If we talk about combat power, this group of people together is enough to warm up Lin Sanjiu, and the damage to her will not exceed three band-aids. But it is this group of people that makes her look forward and backward at every turn.
Being in a dilemma, not even knowing what to do with them, this kind of frustration is far more frustrating than being controlled by a strong person.
Lin Sanjiu endured the pain and endured the hardship, but what she hated the most was being restrained. When she almost kicked a hole in the food cabinet again, she held back her anger and thought for a moment, turned around and ran straight towards
Next game creator's room.
The more they dodge and dodge, the more she wants to go straight in.
Feeling like she was being watched closely, she strode towards a cement house that still had the same appearance, raised her hand and knocked on the door. There was surveillance outside and she couldn't contact Yu Yuan. Then she created it in the game.
Is it okay to stay in the patient's room? I want to know if they have a secret communication system, so she can just go directly to the door and observe their reactions, right?
Almost at the same time as she knocked on the door with her fist, there was a sound from the lock cylinder behind the door. She was startled and stopped knocking for a few seconds, but the door did not open. Apparently the person behind the door was busy locking it just now.
.A slightly vague male voice asked from behind the door: "Who is it?"
It seemed that it was Master Zhang... Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but paused just as he was about to open his mouth.
As soon as she raised her hand, the door started to be locked on the other side at the same time, and there was not even a sound of footsteps rushing towards the door; that Master Zhang had already known that she was coming to her room, and had already been standing at the door.
He was caught, so he hurriedly locked the door first - he was probably one of the sources of eyes watching him. He didn't know yet that even if he didn't lock the door, he wouldn't be able to get in.
"Hello, I'm new here," Lin Sanjiu replied immediately.
"oh?"
"I'm lost."
Master Zhang behind the door seemed to have never expected to hear such an answer, so he had to say it again: "...oh?"
Oh, what, has your mouth turned into a goldfish? When she heard the word "oh" again, she wanted to punch through the door panel and flatten his face. These people all have written bodyguards, and they don't know what they are being careful about.
Shit. Lin Sanjiu endured the unknown anger and said: "Can you give me some directions? If you are worried, you don't have to open the door completely, just open it a crack and point in the direction."
As long as there is a crack, she can push the door open with strength - the surveillance from behind can be blocked by her body; as for Master Zhang, she is sure that she can kill him before the other party shouts.
The screams were muffled.
Master Zhang paused for a moment, wondering what he was thinking, and then slowly replied: "How do I know where your room is? I can't help even if I want to."
Obviously only one of the nine rooms is empty, and the rest are occupied by the eight of them. Where else can the newcomer's room be?
Master Zhang kept telling lies one after another, and it would be a pity not to die again - Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly her heart froze and she hurriedly bit her tongue.
Of course the other party knew which room the newcomer's room would be. Master Zhang obviously wanted to test it out to see if the newcomer knew that he knew. Since Lin Sanjiu was going to play the ninth person, there was no reason to know what happened before his arrival.
"Then what should I do?" She sighed pretending to be disappointed, "I'm going to start writing the game soon, what will happen if I can't get back?"
Master Zhang remained silent. This was expected.
"I've already thought about what game I want to write," Lin Sanjiu muttered, taking two steps away from the door and turning around to leave: "I want to confiscate their abilities..."
"You're so naive," Master Zhang really couldn't help but speak, but still didn't open the door. He just stuck behind the door and said, "Even if the punishment for losing the game is to draw out their abilities, they can't be added to them in the end.
Do you think we haven’t tried it on ourselves?”
"But that big brother just now told me that he succeeded..."
"Wait a minute," Master Zhang listened to her voice and walked further and further away. He quickly opened the door, stuck his head out and called out: "Are you talking about Zhouxian?"
Lin Sanjiu walked back slowly and gave a vague response. When she approached the fat face in the crack of the door, she pressed the door handle with one hand and opened the door with force.
They were pushed into the room together - "I can't stay too long!" She didn't forget to shout loudly when Master Zhang fell down behind the door.
"You, what are you doing..." The flesh on Master Zhang's face rippled, angry and white: "You -"
Lin Sanjiu released a small ball of consciousness and blocked it in the crack of the door (Teacher Yi took the time to say, "Okay, it's used again"). Without even raising his head to look at the interior of the room, he quickly lowered his head and pulled out the [Hongyan Family Letter].
I took out my pen and left a message to Yu Yuan.
If Master Zhang had not locked the door, he would have realized that the inconspicuous man in front of him was not one of the creators of the game. But he did lock the door, so he did not think that Lin Sanjiu used force because she did not open the door.
He was so angry that a few drops of saliva spewed out from his dark red thick lips: "What's the matter? Do you still want to rob? A novice like you doesn't know shit. Do you know that words can tell others
The game creator is ineffective, let alone the protection I have!"
Lin Sanjiu turned a deaf ear to what he said. The last sentence she left in the last conversation was still the one she left for Yu Yuan, "Wait a moment." She didn't know what he was doing now; she picked up her pen and wrote hurriedly.
Said: "You don't need to call Edgar Allan Poe, I've already come out. You have to be careful, I suspect there is something between them..."
Before I finished writing the word "you", a "beep" sound suddenly sounded in the room.
Lin Sanjiu suddenly raised her head.
It was set up as the presidential suite of the hotel, and it seemed to still have the grandiose royal style of ten years ago; she was standing with Master Zhang in the entrance hall, and on the long table against the wall of the entrance, there was a telephone.
"Hey," Edgar Allan Poe's voice rang from the phone, "That girl just now, what's her name? She's a little devil, she's not dead. I just want to tell you to check the situation. If you want to take action, wait.
We’ll start again in two days.”
Master Zhang slowly turned his head towards Lin Sanjiu.
