Chapter 9
Su Ruan did not act immediately.

In order to blend in with the crowd, she has learned a lot of "fake" skills over the years.

For example, right now, she raised the knife and fork in her hand, seemingly cutting the "steak" slowly, then inserted the fork into her mouth, and then gently pressed the tip of her tongue against the piece of meat.He raised his hand slightly, covered his lips with the handkerchief, and spit it out.

It was just the smell of rust in her mouth that made Su Ruan feel deeply uncomfortable, and she lowered her eyelids slightly, feeling a little tired.

And You Liu couldn't help but eat a lot.

He had been hungry for almost two days.

Without eating or drinking, he felt like he was going to die here.

In fact, he was cautious. He first watched Su Ruan eat the steak and found that there was nothing strange about him, and then he began to eat what was in front of him with confidence.

After all, no one would have thought that a female student like Cuscuta would be so thoughtful, or that she would be so good at acting.

Suddenly, the table in front of Su Ruan trembled.

She slowly raised her head, looked at Youliu with blood spurting from her mouth, and looked on with cold eyes.

You Liu raised her hand tremblingly, pointing at Su Ruan, the words in her mouth were fragmented: "You...you..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, other "people" on the table took the knife to dismember him.

Especially Lingluo waved in Su Ruan's direction, with a very gentle voice: "Sister, come quickly, our family will be tidy."

Su Ruan stood up bravely and walked to Lingluo's side.

Lingluo hugged Su Ruan, and her long hair brushed against Su Ruan's neck, making Su Ruan flinch uncontrollably.

I don't know if it was Su Ruan's illusion, but she always felt that Lingluo had grown taller.

Compared to the first time he saw Ling Luo, Ling Luo's figure now could actually hold him in his arms.

There was a strange smell in her arms.

Su Ruan is very familiar with this smell, it is the smell of disinfectant that she always accompanies in the real world.

Ke Lingluo is a psychic, how could he smell like this.

The one with such a smell should be Yan Heng.

Just when Su Ruan was puzzled, "Lingluo" pressed Su Ruan's hand and inserted the knife into You Liu's body.

Lingluo took Su Ruan's hand and moved it back and forth, cutting into the remaining parts of You Liu's body again and again.

The dense bones appeared in front of Su Ruan, and under the light, Su Ruan's face became paler.

The knife in her hand was cutting her own kind.

Su Ruan couldn't see Lingluo's expression, nor what she looked like now.

But the audience in the live broadcast room saw the changes in Lingluo clearly.

[Has she changed? 】

[WC, she doesn't seem to be a woman now! 】

【Isn't this skeleton a mature man? 】

[Hastily, I have goosebumps. 】

[Ah, ah, monsters have no gender, so don't think too much about it. 】

Su Ruan heard something behind her making a "click-click" sound, like the sound of bones cracking.

At the same time, other "people" also looked at Su Ruan with weird eyes.

To be precise, they looked at "Lingluo" with weird eyes.

Su Ruan's fingertips were a little sweaty, she took a deep breath and stabilized her figure.

Then he suddenly said: "Okay, I'm the youngest child in the family, so that's all I need."

As she spoke, she picked up the knife in front of You Liu, lightly scratched the back of his hand with the knife, picked up the bloody knife and returned to her position.

The blood from the tip of the knife fell on the rattan carpet drop by drop, and red flowers bloomed.

Add complex colors to monotonous tones for a gorgeous look.

When Su Ruan sat back in her seat, she finally saw what Lingluo looked like now.

Her figure has become taller, and her originally petite and exquisite figure has now become a bit burly.

The beautiful skirt is held up, and the muscle lines on the body look like a man.

Su Ruan quickly looked away and didn't look at her.

This strange play of house came to an end.

Through their dialogue, Su Ruan brings their identities into play.

Gu Yi is the father figure.

Yan Heng is the eldest brother, Ling Luo is the elder sister, and she is the youngest sister.

Qi Gu is a male classmate who likes Lingluo.

Such an identity makes Su Ruan feel tricky.

Obviously, this identity was a bit outrageously random, which almost overturned all Su Ruan's previous speculations.

The current situation is like Lingluo is the biggest boss.

But Su Ruan didn't think so.

If Lingluo is the biggest boss, then what is the purple crystal ball in his hand?
When I was confronting the mirror monster, how should I explain Lingluo's voice?

The family sat neatly in front of the TV, and no one mentioned Youliu who fell on the dining table, turning a blind eye to him.

The sound of dripping water, in the weird family atmosphere, was like a tense nerve, irritating Su Ruan again and again.

She quietly hid the knife, put it in her palm, pressed it under the sofa, looked at the "family members" who were sitting upright, and counted the time.

The film time is one hour and 45 minutes, and the actual time is 42 hours.

It's getting dark again.

What kind of relationship is the "family" in the dark?

The purple crystal ball on Su Ruan's body was glowing with heat, as if urging Su Ruan to leave quickly.

The picture on the TV fell on a little girl.

She was brutally quartered by her own family!
Bean-like sweat appeared on Su Ruan's forehead, and a cold air rose from the soles of her feet as she watched the dismembered little girl.

That face and eyebrows are somewhat similar to Yan Heng.

At the same time, Yan Heng turned his head, with black-red liquid flowing from his empty eye sockets, he opened his mouth in Su Ruan's direction, his voice was gentle, but it was creepy in this environment.

"Sister, what are you holding?"

The girl on the TV screamed in despair, her limbs were chopped off, and the last blow of the knife fell on her neck.

The shouting stopped suddenly and everything became quiet.

The two adults loaded the little girl into a trolley suitcase and threw the suitcase into the fast-flowing river.

The era symbol under the TV kept flashing, reading 1923.

Just 100 years ago.

Su Ruan's fingers unconsciously clenched the hidden knife, then raised her head and replied calmly: "Brush."

"Paint brush?" Yan Heng repeated Su Ruan's words and nodded.

In the dim light, he couldn't see clearly without eyes.

Lingluo hugged Su Ruan, his lips came to Su Ruan's ear, blew a breath of cool air, and asked in a gloomy voice: "Sister, do you think this movie is good?"

Su Ruan lowered her eyelids. Everyone thought she was afraid, and felt sorry for this beautiful actor.

All the human actors are dead, only 404's monster is left, and she is powerless.

No matter what she says, she will be killed by the monster.

However, in the next second, something that surprised them happened.

The audience watched as Su Ruan stretched out his hand and landed on Lingluo's blood-stained face.

He opened his mouth and said something.

(End of this chapter)

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