Chapter 117

The third night was safe.

Wake up early in the morning, people's mentality is relaxed a lot, because of the appearance of female ghost and lingering in the house of tension also eased some.

Zhou chengshuo thinks that he has found the rules of the game. After everyone gets together in the kitchen, he can't wait to start making comments.

"First of all, we can rest assured." He tapped the edge of the plate with a fork to attract other people's attention. He said in an orderly way, "in the current copy, players will not really die. Even if they are unfortunate, they will still have a chance to revive. However, I don't know whether there will be a limit on the number of rebirth of each person."

With that, he subconsciously glanced at the girl who killed Matt with heavy make-up. However, after being looked back at by the other party, he suddenly withdrew his sight.

"Cough..." Zhou chengshuo cleared his throat and said, "so I said, ah, this copy is very friendly. You can take action with ease. Don't worry about your life..."

"In that case, why don't you go to the basement first?" Bo Ye interrupted him in the middle of the way. "We'll report back when we come up."

“……” Glancing at the revolving cupboard in the kitchen, Zhou chengshuo's face changed.

Hidden in the dark space behind the cabinet is an ominous atmosphere. Although he is a big man, he is still not so bold and can easily enter the dark channel.

Zhou chengshuo coughed twice again, knocked on the plate with his fork, and continued: "second, don't provoke the twins. If they cry and make trouble, someone will have bad luck. If you can avoid it, just leave the twins to Gu Meng, so we can't get involved."

Gu Meng:

Did he agree?

Gu Meng raised her head from the bowl, bit off the rice grains on her lower lip and said, "I think the twins can be discussed again. After all..."

On hearing this, Zhou chengshuo immediately frowned, leaned his hands against his chin, and puffed heavily from his nose, as if Gu Meng was unreasonable.

Seeing Zhou chengshuo pretending to be forced by the president again, he will be lecturing the next second. Gu Meng's heart is full of alarm bells. He stops talking and raises his hand to make a "stop" sign.

"Well, when I don't say anything." He said, "it's my problem. I'll solve it myself."

"Think again." Zhou chengshuo was satisfied and relaxed. He said, "I don't think this is a problem."

Gu Meng stealthily curls her lips.

After summarizing the current clues, Zhou chengshuo takes Qiu Zai and others out of the kitchen.

Kill Matt and go back to the room.

Since Lulu's accident, they seldom go downstairs. Maybe they think the room is safer.

Turning his face, Bo Ye said, "don't listen to him."

Panpeter blinked round at him, with a look of solution.

"Do you really think you're playing the infinitely reborn trumpet?" Bo ye walked to the revolving wooden cabinet, propped up the wall and looked into the dark passage. He could not help frowning because of the strange smell.

All of them were his own. Bo Ye reminded him, "don't take it lightly. It's not certain what rebirth means."

There was a switch next to it, and he pressed it.

The incandescent lamp in the middle of the tunnel flashed hard, and there was no response.

Bo ye turned back and said, "is there anything that can light?"

"No flashlights can be found in the house, but everyone has candles in their boxes." Gu Meng said, "it can be used for lighting. I used it last time."

"Oh?" Bo Ye patted the wall ash on his hand and said casually, "I thought it was used to drop wax oil."

The crowd reacted for half a moment.

Peter quickly covered little Lori's ear: "sister! Don't listen

Tang Zhi pulled off the hat of his coat and covered half of his red face.

There is no candle in Bo Ye's trunk.

The night before yesterday, Tang Zhi, dressed as a maid, took it to play, and the remaining half was directly thrown into the garbage can.

But it doesn't matter. Others haven't used it yet.

Peter stayed in the kitchen to guard the entrance, and the others went to the basement.

Bo Ye and Tang Zhi quietly sum up: "anyway, that big man is not a man, should not die?"

So Enjin was pushed to the front of the road.

EN Jin sticks to the candlestick with one hand, and takes Gu Meng behind her with the other.

Who knows, Gu Meng subconsciously takes a step aside.

Bo Ye and Tang Zhi looked at each other's eyes and saw the confusion in each other's eyes?

At this time, Enjin put down her hand, a low soft voice reminded a: "follow closely."

He went on.

Gu Meng bit her lower lip in chagrin, feeling a little sorry.

But after he knew the identity of en Jin, it was still difficult to accept in a short period of time, and even could not help being afraid.

I still remember the conversation last night——Enjin frankly said: "I am different from you in the characteristics of life."

Gu Meng was surprised: "what kind of breed are you?"

"En Jin said You don't understand

Gu Meng calmed down and said, "who are you? What's the real name? "

Enjin said: "there is no name, but after entering here, they all call me a master."

"Master?" Gu Meng couldn't help asking, "the master of rhythm?"

Enjin, who doesn't know much about the culture of the earth's sound travel circle:

Gu Meng asks the question that has been bothering him: "Why are we forcing human beings into such a space?"

"It's about a screening program." "Games are tests," Enjin said

Gu Meng said: "through screening Or what happens to people who pass the test? What happens to those who fail? "

"Those who pass can go to the promised land." Enjin replied.

As for the ones that failed, they were deliberately ignored.

Gu Meng was silent for a long time and asked, "and then?"

Enjin said, "no, then."

Recollection stops, Gu Meng lowers his head to follow behind en Jin, one face beeps dog's expression.

At this time, Tang Zhi came to Gu Meng's side, touched him with his elbow, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Gu, what's the matter with you?"

In the dim light of the candle, Gu Meng looked sideways at Tang Zhi, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "do you already know?"

Tang Zhi thought for a while and guessed what he was talking about, so he had no scruples and said frankly, "it was Enjin who brought me back."

Gu Meng nodded, glanced back at Bo Ye, looked at Tang Zhi again, and said, "I thought it was not easy to have a cross-border love..."

Tang Zhi, a Chinese Japanese mixed race, lived in Japan all year round. I heard that he had experienced some twists and turns during his foreign love with Bo Ye.

Gu Meng pauses for a moment, and then goes on: "I didn't expect there will be cross species love This is more difficult I'm too hard. "

Tang Zhi:

Down the dark path to the end, there is a steep down stairs.

It's narrow enough for one person.

A line of five people, one after the other down.

Angela is petite in shape and looks weak, so she is arranged to walk in the middle of men.

Angela holds a clown doll in her nose. She really hates the stuffy smell in the basement.

It occurred to her, and she asked, "is that fool of Peter Pan all right up there alone?"

"If you are worried, you can go up and accompany him." Bo Ye chuckled.

"Bang." Laurie tossed her ponytail, disdainful and unresponsive.

The bottom of the stairs is facing an iron door, and Enjin pushes it open directly.

A cloud of dust dispersed.

They waved in front of their eyes, swept away the choking dust and smell, and coughed twice from time to time.

EN Jin and Bo ye walked into the basement with candlesticks.

Take a candle light, found is a more than 100 square underground space.

Right in front of the door was a long, narrow window like a drain fence, and looking out was the grass in the garden.

It was winter, and the snow covered the lawn, blocking half of the window, which was only 20 cm high. The vision became narrower and narrower, and only faint light penetrated in.

The dark basement was empty, with boxes of sundries, bicycles with spider webs and old electrical appliances piled in the corner.

Gu Meng looked around, pointed to his right hand and said, "have you ever lived here?"

It turned out that in the corner where he indicated, a worn-out wooden bed could be seen. The quilt on the bed was twisted in a disorderly way. There was a small cabinet beside the bed with a cup on it.

It's like a trace of someone's life.

Tang Zhi took the candlestick from Bo Ye and went to the bedside.

Under the candlelight, we can see that the bed is in a mess. In addition to mildew stains and blood stains, the quilt is too dirty to see.

He frowned and stepped back.

How can such a bed sleep?

Tang Zhi saw a corner of the carton at the bottom of the bed. Curious, he knelt on the ground and bowed down.

He sticks to the candlestick and looks under the bed.

The bottom of the bed was dark. By candlelight, I could see that there were lots of white clothes in it. At the same time, blood stains were visible on the clothes.

Tang Zhi straightened up uncomfortably.

Bo ye came up, pushed him aside, and said with a light smile, "young master, I'll do this kind of dirty work. You can be responsible for the beauty."

On one side, en Jin dragged the paper box out from the bottom of the bed, and then raised a burst of dust.

Bo Ye picked up a small stick on one side and hooked out a piece of clothing from the bottom of the bed.

He plucked the dress with a stick, unfolded it, and found it was a loose, bloody nightdress.

It looks more like a patient's uniform in the hospital operating room.

Gu Meng stood behind Bo Ye, pondered for a moment, and said, "I may know who it is.""Who do you mean?" Tang Zhi asked him.

"That woman." Gu Meng said, "women under the bed also wear such clothes."

Bo Ye threw the stick, got up and patted the ashes on his trousers and said, "so we poked the ghost's nest?"

At this time, Gu Meng felt something flashed by behind her, just like the feeling she felt on the corridor the first night.

He looked back subconsciously -

behind him, it was dark, and nothing was different.

In other words, in the dark, even if there is nothing to see.

He raised his hand and rubbed his back neck, and moved to Enjin spontaneously.

On the other side, Eugene and Angela have already opened the carton, and first found a photo album from it.

They opened the album, and the first one was a photo of two people. It was only by accident that someone's face was cut off.

Look at the clothes and make-up is a woman.

Enjin was about to turn over again when she heard a light call: "hello..."

Enjin is OK. Angela is shocked.

Xiaoluoli stroked her chest, and when she saw that the visitor was Gu Meng, she rolled her eyes angrily.

Of course, the white eye is quietly rolling, not let her brother see.

EN Jin looked at Gu Meng and asked, "what's the matter?"

Gu Meng looks at Angela hesitantly, as if it is inconvenient to speak.

Enjin saw clearly, closed the album, and said, "if you have something to say, he is not a person."

“……”

Gu Meng, Bo Ye and Tang Zhi digest for a moment.

Some things, do not accept also have to accept.

"But don't let Peter know about it." Angela flung off her horse's tail with pride, and said, "he is not worthy."

Bo Ye said, "OK, sister."

EN Jin urges Gu Meng with her eyes, indicating that he has something to say.

Gu Meng thought about it for a while and then said, "since you are so familiar Can you tell me something about the game? "

Eugene and Angela look at each other.

Hearing Gu Meng's words, Tang Zhi's eyes brightened in the dark.

Since Enjin can take him away from the seventh day, it shows that men must have some authority in the game. More or less they should know how to quickly clear customs. At least, they can remind them to avoid all dangers.

However, Angela sneered at Gu Meng and said, "are you sure what Enjin knows?"

Gu Meng is not sure.

He scratched his eyebrows and said in embarrassment, "Enjin is not a master of rhythm. It's a master level. It's impossible that he doesn't know anything."

Angela: -- What? "

EN Jin:

"the author said What rhythm? "

Gu Meng: Master of rhythm

Angela: what master

Gu Meng: Master of rhythm. "

Bo Ye: "did rhythm master give you advertising expenses?"