Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 48 Annals. Nightingale's Diary

Dai'er went to the first three rows to look for the Survivor's Diary, and Zhiba followed behind her obediently.

Dai'er looked at the three rows of diaries, and frowned slightly, "Why are there so many diaries here? I remember that there couldn't be so many survivors." The child said softly, "There are more than just the current diaries here." Survivor diary, and previous survivor diaries."

"The so-called survival diaries are not written by them, but the books automatically record their experiences." The child continued, his snow-white ears trembling.

Dai'er said "Oh" and asked.

"Where's Helena Adams' diary?"

The child was stunned when he heard the name.

"Master, Miss Helena's diary was inexplicably burned a few days ago, and her previous game files, her life experience, were all burned after the first game." The child scratched his head in embarrassment , His face was full of embarrassment, and he thought, it's over, the master must feel that he is useless, and he can't find what she wants.

Dai'er didn't blame anything, "What about Emma, ​​Woods, and Kreacher?" Her crimson eyes gradually deepened, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

As soon as the toddler heard it, he knew that his chance to redeem himself was coming, so he hurried to fetch a high stool next to the desk near the bookcase, found the location of their diary, and then stepped on the stool to get it.

The stool was a bit crumbling, and the child stood on it with some difficulty, tiptoeing to get the diaries. She remembered that the diaries of Emma, ​​Woods, and Kreacher were put together.

Dai'er saw that the child's balance was not very strong, so she silently helped the child to support the stool. The child felt that the stool didn't seem to shake anymore, so he looked back to see what happened to the stool, and saw that Dai'er was holding a cold face against it. Supporting himself on the stool with his hands, he showed a grateful smile.

"Thank you master~"

After hearing this, Dai'er touched her nose unnaturally.

"You're welcome," she said.

The child easily got three thick diaries because the stool didn't shake, and then slowly got down from the stool and handed it to Dai'er like offering a treasure, "Master, master, you can go to the desk to read it! There is an oil lamp there There is also a pen! The light is brighter there." Her tone was full of joy, and her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

Dai'er accepted it with a "hmm", and walked quickly to the desk, and Zhibai also quietly followed behind her.

The desk was covered with dust because it hadn't been used for a long time. Dai'er gently wiped off a layer of dust with her hands. Because she was wearing gloves, she didn't care so much. The oil lamp on the desk shone brightly.

There is a rose vase on the table. It looks very old, and the texture on it is also very exquisite. It can be concluded that it is a priceless work of art. There are also a few roses in the rose vase. There is nothing to let it survive here. elements, but it is still beautiful, as beautiful as the roses in the manor.

Daier first put the three diaries on the table.Sitting on the chair that matched the table herself, Dill first opened Woods' diary.

"Obviously, he received the invitation, but he didn't join the game, but he joined the game in another way." Daier flipped through Woods' diary, and it was thin, but it recorded One horrible thing.

Then, Daier opened Emma's diary again. The diary described her game experience, but it simply described that she was an orphan, her job was a gardener, and that she came to this manor to find her old friend. , Dai'er felt something was wrong when she turned the first side.

"Why did Emma remember the plot of this game instead of experiencing it?" Dai'er frowned.

The young child responded crisply.

"That's the previous game record. It's the record of the previous Ms. Nightingale who dominated the game. Each diary has only sixty pages, and some who received invitations but didn't participate in the game just wrote a few pages about their life experiences. When the [-] pages of a diary are used up, it will be changed to the next record, and the owner can turn back a few pages to see the current one."

Dai'er nodded thoughtfully, and turned back a few times.

Final ending: Emma escapes.

Then turn it back, and it is written in blood on it: the thousandth 360 second game.

Dai'er casually flipped through a few times, and it was right with the current situation.

Finally, he opened Kreacher's diary.

There are only a few thin sides.

"Kreacher, I didn't participate in the game." Dai'er didn't use interrogative sentences but affirmative sentences.

The child nodded, and Dai'er roughly reviewed his experience, "In the end he died in a fire, and the person who killed him was Emma." Dai'er murmured.

Suddenly, a few more pieces of paper popped up from the back of the experience, on which only the 630th game experience was written.

There is no gaming experience at other times.

"Hasn't Kreacher experienced games before? I remember that he seemed to come with Emma. Now that he has game experience, why isn't the previous one here?" Del asked.

The toddler shook his head in confusion.

"I don't know, I am only responsible for finding diaries for the successor of Nightingale."

Del rubbed her temples.

"Then please give me the diary of the previous Ms. Nightingale."

The child nodded in agreement.

He hurriedly ran to Ms. Nightingale's diary area to find the diary of the previous Ms. Nightingale that Dai'er wanted, and brought a very heavy book.

The result of the game was written impressively in the book in bronzing letters.

Dai'er took over the diary and game results of the previous Ms. Nightingale, and began to read them carefully.

Every diary of Ms. Nightingale recorded Ms. Nightingale's actions. Dai'er read it a few times and found it useless, so she opened the game results.

The death records of all survivors are recorded in detail above. Every time a game is played, survivors escape, but they never leave the manor.

Do we have to escape together?
Dai'er was puzzled in her heart.

But she saw in the next line that there was a game where all survivors escaped, but the game continued, and the time was always fixed at the time when the first game started.

Did they die together?
With doubts, Dai'er turned back a few times and found the ending of the game where all the survivors died, and continued the game next time.

"Is there any Hunter's diary and Survivor's diary that disappeared?"

"Yes, Joker's diary and Mr. Riley's diary disappeared."

The diary disappeared because they were all dead, but why did Helena's diary disappear? ?

Dai'er turned to the back, and found that there were also the game experience of the nightingale ladies in the past.

1: The game has officially started, I hope someone can break the rules of this game.

33: It's impossible, there's no way to break it, it's a nightmare.

258: Who will save this ridiculous game?This game can never be broken.

689: Maybe the successor to the nightingale is our relief, tired of this ridiculous game of domination.

1268: Failed, looking at the senior's diary still failed, tried countless methods but nothing worked.

1360: We are all trying to break the rules of the game, but unknowingly become numb machines to dominate this bloody massacre. All games are sacrificed, and all games are increasing sins. This is an impossible game to break .

　I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival √Reunion round duck √Happy every day duck√/gun, you are useless.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)