Liu Xing touched the wall, walked slowly, and came to the corner after a while.

Although this room is marked as a bedroom, according to Liu Xing's observations, there is almost nothing in this room, of course, this may also be due to the low visibility.

And at this time, even if there was no listening judgment, Liu Xing could now clearly hear the sound of breathing, and through listening to the position, Liu Xing found that the sound of breathing came from the center of the bedroom.

Liu Xing looked back at Addison and Xue Jingliu, and after making eye contact, the three of them decided to move towards the center of the bedroom.

So, in the anxious mood of the three of them, everyone finally saw the source of the breathing sound - a black-haired girl dressed in white with a pale face.

Because of the light, Liu Xing couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but Liu Xing still noticed that the girl was holding a pistol in her hand!

Liu Xing and the three of them didn't dare to move, for fear of stimulating the girl and causing the girl to shoot and attack, after all, the distance between the two sides was less than one meter, and there was basically no room to dodge.

However, the girl only looked at Liu Xing and the three of them silently, without any intention of moving her hands or mouths.

After a while, Liu Xing felt that it was not a matter to continue such a confrontation, not to mention that time was of the essence now, so Liu Xing tentatively communicated with the girl: "Hello? ”

"Hello."

What Liu Xing didn't expect was that the girl answered herself directly, and she was still in standard Mandarin.

However, this also reassured Liu Xing, because as far as the current situation is concerned, the girl should be a friendly NPC.

"What's your name and why are you here alone?" Addison said with a smile.

The girl thought for a moment, then said, "If I'm not mistaken, my name is Sylvie, and I don't know why I'm here, but in my subconscious, an adult has given me orders, and the first person to see me is my master. ”

Liu Xing raised his eyebrows, and now only a few words came to his mind - slave girl Sylvie...

As a result, a strange smile appeared on the faces of Liu Xing and Addison, which looked extremely terrifying in the dim candlelight, making Xue Jingliu, who didn't know the truth, couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"So, are you my master?" Sylvie pointed at Liu Xing and said seriously.

Liu Xing smiled, nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, I am indeed your master, now let's leave here first." ”

Liu Xing felt that he had made the most correct choice, and this wave was not a loss.

So, under Xue Jingliu's contemptuous gaze, Liu Xing took Sylvie back to the living room.

When he came to the living room, Liu Xing finally saw Sylvie's appearance clearly, simply put, Sylvie, and Liu Xing showed a smile like an old driver.

However, Liu Xing still cares about the gun in Sylvie's hand very much, so he said to Sylvie with a smile: "Sylvie, can you give me your pistol?" ”

Sylvie nodded without hesitation, and then handed the pistol to Liu Xing.

Liu Xing took the pistol and immediately obtained the information about the pistol.

"A dilapidated pistol that can perform up to two attacks per combat round, with 1d6 damage per bullet, and currently 4 rounds left."

Liu Xing nodded silently, the expected damage value of these 4 bullets reached 12 points, and if it was combined with the poison bottle, it was really possible to kill the Fear Hunter.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing showed the pistol to Addison and Xue Jingliu, and asked them to understand the damage value of this pistol.

Because of Sylvie's presence, Liu Xing was a little afraid of overswimming, so he found the KP ghost, "KP, are you sure we won't overswim, I think Sylvie should be able to understand what we're talking about." ”

KP Ghost said indifferently: "Don't worry, there is no over-travel problem in this mod, you can understand that there is a harmony patch, and every word you say has been harmonized, so Sylvie can't hear any problems." ”

Liu Xing nodded, which can be regarded as a sigh of relief.

However, Addison answered with a smile: "KP, why is this girl called Sylvie, and she looks exactly the same, you Cthulhu Run game hall is too improper." ”

KP Ghost smiled a little embarrassedly, and said helplessly: "Hehe, this is just the author playing a stalk, after all, the setting of this girl is a slave girl, so the author who is evil in his heart thought of Sylvie, and then it became what you see now." ”

Liu Xing and Addison looked at each other and smiled, and Xue Jingliu, who didn't know the truth, decided to pull Sylvie aside and stay away from Liu Xing and Addison, the two strange guys.

At this time, Liu Xing also suddenly remembered something, "By the way, we don't seem to have gotten the key to the iron door yet." ”

If the pistol in your hand is a prop, then the key to the iron door should be another prop in the bedroom.

As soon as Liu Xing's words fell, Sylvie nodded and took a rope from her neck, on which was a key hung.

Xue Jingliu, as the "key manager", naturally took over the "original" key from Sylvie.

It's a pity.

Liu Xing felt that after meeting Sylvie, he was becoming more and more improper.

At this time, Addison suddenly said: "By the way, if there are two props in each room, then the living room as a room, in addition to the bowl of blood soup, there should be one prop, right?" ”

Liu Xing was stunned for a moment, and then said uncertainly: "There should indeed be two props in the living room, but do you say that note will be considered a prop?" ”

"No, because that note should be just a piece of information after all, like the pamphlet in the study, which provided Chaugonar. Fagern's information on the Dreadhunter is not included in the props, so there should be another item in this living room that we haven't found. Addison affirmed.

Liu Xing nodded, and suddenly thought of a word - dark under the lamp, if it weren't for Addison's sudden thought of this, he might have ignored this prop in the living room.

But then again, the living room is so big, there is only one table and five chairs, and after careful inspection, Liu Xing and the four of them still didn't find any props.

"I'll go, is the last prop embedded in the table?" Addison said with some deflatedness.

Liu Xing crossed his hands on his hips, looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and suddenly saw something in the lampshade in the living room.

PS: Friends who don't know Sylvie Terrier, please Baidu.