9. It's not the second generation of tourists

Han Zhuang tied Xia Yi up.

Xia Yi compared his body size with Han Zhuang's, and crossed out the choice of resistance.

He asked Han Zhuang, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Tell me, how did you escape from the weird men?" Han Zhuang stood by the window, and a beam of moonlight shone in through the gap in the template and landed at his feet, and he stepped on it.

It's already dark, the weirdness is coming soon, and Han Zhuang doesn't want to die.

"I've already told you, I'm just going up to die, and the result is weird and doesn't kill me, there's really no secret!" Xia Yi was telling the truth, but he felt that Han Zhuang would not believe it.

Han Zhuang really didn't believe it, or he didn't allow himself to believe it.

Believing Xia Yi's words means that he has no choice but to die.

He didn't want to die.

"Looks like you don't want to say it." Han Zhuang held up a chair.

He slowly walked towards Xia Yi: "You only have two choices, one is to be tortured to death by me before the weirdness comes, and the other is to tell me the method." ”

In order to increase his deterrent, Han Zhuang chuckled: "Let me think about it, which leg do you want to break first?" ”

Xia Yi is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to be tortured to death, it hurts too much.

"Tell me the method, don't think about making up a fool of me, I'm not so stupid." Han Zhuang approached step by step, and he had already arrived in front of Xia Yi.

"Are you like that?" Xia Yi persuaded Han Zhuang, "You have just experienced a novice world, and you still have many lives, if you die in this world, you will be resurrected to the next world, there is no need to expose your evil in such a hurry." ”

"What's so many lives?" Han Zhuang put down his chair and looked at Xia Yi in dismay.

Xia Yi was also stunned, he could see his remaining life when he opened the system panel, he didn't think that Han Zhuang was so stupid that he couldn't even open the system panel.

So there is only one possibility, Hanzhuang and they only have one life.

"You've got several lives!" Han Zhuang grabbed Xia Yi and pulled him to his side.

His face was gloomy.

"That's not right." He let go of Xia Yi, "You have a lot of lives and you don't get killed by weirdness are two different things. ”

He raised the chair in his hand and aimed it at one of Xia Yu's legs: "Since you don't say it, then I'll start, and I'll break your right leg first." ”

"That's the left leg." Xia Yi corrected Han Zhuang's mistakes.

Han Zhuang's eyes became even more angry: "I have changed my mind, it is better to have the middle leg, and I will not admit my mistake." ”

Xia Yi didn't speak, he looked behind Han Zhuang.

"What are you looking at?" Han Zhuang sensed that something was wrong.

He turned around and saw two red lights.

"!" Han Zhuang retreated, retreated behind Xia Yi, grabbed his neck, "Tell ...... quickly"

Before he could finish his sentence, a red light appeared in his shadow, and an arm wrapped in mud stabbed him in the chest.

The arm was withdrawn, blood splattered.

Han Zhuang knelt on the ground, he tried to support his body with his hands, but his arms did not obey his orders at all.

He fell face down on the floor, blood staining the ground nearby.

Before he died, Han Zhuang looked at the weirdness standing beside Xia Yi, and his heart was full of anger.

He and others only have one life, but Xia Yi has several, he and others were chased and killed by strangeness, and Xia Yi was also protected by strangeness.

In reality, it is all kinds of unspoken rules of the second generation, and in this mysterious game, I also encountered this kind of second generation!

He opened his mouth to scold, but only coughed up a mouthful of blood.

His consciousness dissipated, and he didn't move.

Xia Yi rolled on the floor, dodging the flowing blood.

The mud on the strange arm wriggled, and in a few moments, the blood was separated.

With a weird flick of his hand, blood fell on Han Zhuang's body, staining his back red.

In the living room, only Xia Yi and Weird remained.

Xia Yi looked at Han Zhuang on the ground, and then looked weird, with some expectations.

Before weird, when I killed people, I broke my neck or suffocated to death, and those people died very cleanly.

Now that the weird is finally stained with blood, is it crazy?

Are you going to kill yourself next?

It just so happened that the biscuits were also eaten by themselves, and it was a good time to die.

He looked at Weird, and Weird turned his head to look at him.

One man and one treacherous looked at each other in the dark.

Xia Yi was still tied, and he had to work hard to hold his head high to meet the strange eye, this posture was too tiring to maintain, and Xia Yi gave up.

The weird slowly sank down.

"Wait!" Xia Yi hurriedly called out to him, "At least help me untie the curtains!" ”

The weirdness didn't stay, and soon disappeared into the floor, without a trace.

Xia Yi sighed, it was indeed a little strange to help untie the rope.

But where it should be like words, it's weird and not like words at all, and I don't kill myself until now.

The floor was a little cold, and Xia Yi rolled to the corner and sat there.

He yawned, found a comfortable position, and quickly fell asleep.

Shortly after he fell asleep, the spooky emerged from the darkness.

In his hand, he was holding a pair of scissors.

He came to Xia Yi's side, cut off the curtains, and sank to the ground again.

After a while, he took a blanket and put it on Xia Yi's body.

Then sat weirdly in front of Xia Yi and looked at him.

Xia Yi had a dream, he dreamed of a ten-year-old girl in a western-style pavilion, origami with a man in his thirties.

When they were tired of playing, they sat down at the table and ate their breakfast.

Dreaming of this, Xia Yi woke up.

He woke up hungry.

Yesterday, I was locked up before I finished breakfast, but fortunately, there were still cookies in the living room, so I barely lasted a day.

Now that the biscuits have been eaten, he is very hungry.

Moving his body, he found himself covered with a blanket, he moved his hands and feet, and the curtain that had been tied disappeared.

Needless to say, it was the weird one who did it.

Xia Yi looked around and didn't find a strange figure.

It was already daylight, and there was a movement of servants outside the house.

Xia Yi changed to a brighter position and stayed, and observed the corpses of the four people by the way.

Obviously, there were five people yesterday, and he was the only one left in the night.

Although they are always babbling and noisy, they are really a little unaccustomed to it after they are gone.

But that's fine, no one their hearts and asks themselves why they're still alive.

At this time, a wooden board was removed from the window, and the butler reached in and asked in amazement, "Why are you still alive?" ”

Xia Yi clenched his fists, wanting to make a hole in the butler's head.

Without waiting for Xia Yi to answer, the housekeeper said again: "Your luck is really good, but you can hide for one night, can you hide for two nights?" ”

With that, the butler sealed the plank.