Infinite spooky game

Chapter 20 Rose Manor (Nineteen) Guilty Murder and Betrayal

Zou Yan stood outside the door of Room 3 for half an hour, still not waiting for Lin Chen's response.

It was as if there was no one in the room.

But she clearly remembered that Lin Chen never came out after entering the room.

Zou Yan has accumulated a wealth of experience as a psychologist over the years, and she can tell a person's personality with a little contact.She knew that Lin Chen had no ideas or schemes, and was easy to soften his heart and be a good person. Generally speaking, he would never leave him alone.

What went wrong?Did he know something?
Zou Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she faintly smelled a hint of "variables".

She was a little uneasy, but after seeing her right hand covered in vines, her mood quickly settled down.

It's okay, she has mastered the biggest secret of this copy. Even if she can't kill Lin Chen, she can still kill others...

It's a pity that Qiss obviously belongs to the type of person who is most suitable for weird games. Since he is unwilling to accept her olive branch, he has no choice but to die.

Zou Yan made a decision, turned around and walked towards the stairs.

In the room, Lin Chen's palms were covered with sticky sweat, and he could hardly hold the slippery keys.Hearing the sound of footsteps going away outside the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, Zou Yan had a problem, but luckily he didn't open the door...

Is this a weird game?We must always be vigilant, even if we are both human beings, we cannot trust each other...

Lin Chen felt that he seemed to understand something, and the cognitive barrier formed in the past 20 years was suddenly cracked.

He inhales deeply, exhales, and repeats the process...

……

On the third floor, Qi Si paused at the stairs, stood behind the railing and looked down.

Black-green vines spread downward along the handrails on both sides, dividing the line of sight downwards crookedly. Through the gaps between the branches and leaves, the road ahead cannot be seen clearly, and one can only guess through the phantoms in the shadows.

Qi Si clicked "tsk tsk" twice, and said softly: "It's a pity that there is no ambush in this terrain, do you think someone will block us from below?"

Chang Xu immediately understood the implication of these words.

The two of them have been spending an hour on the third floor, and they don't know what changes will happen downstairs.

The appearance of [Eye of Hermes] shows that at least one of Zou Yan and Ye Zi is a senior player and knows their information well.

One hour is enough to do a lot of hands and feet.

"Lend me a blade." Chang Xu looked at Qi Si and said, he paused, and added, "I have practiced, and the weapon will be more effective for me."

Who do you look down on?Qisi raised his eyelids and silently refused.

Then he remembered the scene of Chang Xu crushing skeletons and crushing dolls with his bare hands, and looked down at his thin and slender body...

Well, it really doesn't look like it can be played.

"I think I need weapons for self-defense more than you." Qisi said, taking out the blade from his bracelet and holding it between his fingers. He took a half step back and signaled Chang Xu to take the lead.

A force-type tool man is useless if he doesn't use it.

Chang Xu glanced at him, noncommittal, pushed aside the vines on both sides of the stairs, and walked ahead.

Qi Si was half a step behind to keep up, which happened to be a distance that could be advanced, attacked, retreated, or defended.

After a series of previous events, the trust between the two can be said to be in jeopardy.

Originally, under the strange game's Gu-like mechanism, there was not much trust between players. Qi Si and Chang Xu were able to reach a short-term cooperation, but they each got what they needed.

Because of Shen Ming's death, Chang Xu encountered a crisis of trust and found it difficult to find a companion, but exploring the third floor alone could easily lead to danger and call for help.

Qisi didn't have a deep understanding of weird games, and his strength value was even more worrying. He desperately needed a companion who could fight as a backup in the exploration, and was willing to take some risks.

In the exploration of the third floor, the two will be the most suitable partners.

But now that the exploration is over, the cooperation is not so important; in addition, Qi Si directly confessed that he has concealed several key information points...

Although Chang Xu is dull, he is not stupid.He gradually recalled that at first he became the target of public criticism, as if he also had the shadow of Qisi using words to guide other players' thinking...

At this moment, he has already labeled Qiss as "not a good person": Forget about this copy. If you meet him again in the future, you will never believe a word of this person!

The stairs are not long, even if there are vines blocking them, it is still not troublesome to walk up.

Turning the corner, you can see the scene on the second floor. Unlike the third floor where the vegetation grows wildly, the corridors on the second floor are clean, like the calm before the storm.

I don't know if it's because Chang Xu's footsteps have slowed down or for some other reason, but the distance between Qi Si and him is getting closer and closer, only half a step away, a distance that can be touched by raising his hand.

"Chang Xu! Qi Si! Ye Zi wants to kill me, save me..."

Behind the cover of vines, Zou Yan's white windbreaker was stained with reddish-brown blood. She ran to the stairs in panic, her voice was miserable.

Qisi's eyes fell on her right hand hidden behind her back, he chuckled, and his words were sarcastic and sarcastic: "Hasn't Ye Zi been killed by you? What kind of trouble is this? An unjust soul asking for his life?"

This was said in a natural and casual way, as if the speaker had witnessed everything at the scene and saw it clearly.

Zou Yan was visibly stunned for a second, but the panic on her face was put away for a second.

She didn't argue, and there was an eternal indifference under her calm face.She slowly lowered her right hand, dense vines shot out from the blood vessels in her arm.

"Sorry, I guessed wildly, I didn't expect you to blow yourself up." Seeing this, the smile on his face remained undiminished, and he even quietly recited the quatrain in his clue, "My chest is rotten, flesh and blood Spread out on the ground, the rose dwells here, tomorrow will be with me forever..."

He seemed to be suddenly enlightened, and he showed his face brightly: "So that's what my quatrain meant, thank you for helping me experiment..."

Zou Yan still didn't speak. She burst out with unhuman speed in an instant, rushed to the stairs in a few steps, and raised her right hand to Qisi.

Chang Xu tensed up the moment Zou Yan appeared, and immediately clenched his fists after Qi Si said those words, ready to go.

He has been different from others since he was a child. He is naturally able to restrain certain weirdness, and those people have always deliberately cultivated him into a machine that can deal with weirdness.

Even if Zou Yan has already mastered some of the strange powers in this copy, he may not be incapable of fighting...

Actions reacted before thinking, and Chang Xu kicked the ground to use his strength to dive forward.

The next second, he felt a cold feeling on the back of his neck, followed by an incomparably sharp knife-cutting pain, which cut straight from the artery, almost tearing him apart...

The pupils dilated and then shrunk, and Chang Xu belatedly realized what had just happened.

Warm blood splashed, soaking the neck and collar, followed by freezing cold.

The coldness of the passing of life impregnates the whole body, death is approaching step by step, and the ending is irreversible...

In his scattered consciousness, Chang Xu heard Qi Si's smiling voice: "As expected of a Lianjiazi, the aorta grows significantly more than ordinary people."

The voice was so calm and breezy that it frightened him.He fell to his knees weakly and turned his head back with difficulty.

In the dim light, fresh blood was splashed on the young man's white shirt.

The murderer gently wiped away the blood on the side of the blade with his fingers, and his smile became more innocent and harmless, as if someone else had just done it: "Sorry, brother Chang, I have to trouble you to die first."

He paused, and said in a joking tone: "However, considering that you will most likely not remember what happened during this period later, I won't say a long apology."

It's still this ridiculously boring sense of humor...

Chang Xu didn't know what kind of emotion he should feel, anger, or unwillingness?

All he could feel at this moment was the exhaustion that made him fall asleep. He took another look at Qi Si, and finally, as if all his strength had been drained, his head drooped and he closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)