I saw that Teacher Sweet had fallen to the ground like the other people who were tied up.

She was pounced, and the initiator was still holding her down.

Gu Mian supported the ground with his left hand, and held the chainsaw handle in his right hand across Teacher Sweet's neck.

The chainsaw had been activated, and the top of the blade was leaning against the tiled floor because it was unsupported, and the tile had been sharpened into a deep pit by the saw.

Tile shavings are pulled by the saw blade, and the ploughed soil generally flies out of the long pit.

As soon as Gu Mian let go, the chainsaw would fall immediately, and Teacher Sweet's head could not stay on his neck any longer.

The soothsayer opened his mouth slightly.

Years of habit made her subconsciously stand up as a peacemaker when she saw violent disputes.

"Wait......" the soothsayer took a small step forward with a shudder, "I have something to say!" ”

OMG.

What kind of magic scenario is this?

I've never seen anything like this when I'm so old!

The soothsayer was holding back the soothsayer's mouth with a frenzied rush of complaints, and now she just wanted to make the scene peaceful.

But neither side had any intention of bothering her.

The sweet teacher was pressed, looked directly at Gu Mian and made a hurried voice: "Gu Mian!" If you stop now, she'll be the only one in this quest who knows your identity! ”

The soothsayer was a little confused.

Does this "she" refer to herself?

And this doctor is...... Gu Mian!

Of course she knew the name Gu Mian, it was a human head worth 30,000 game coins!

The soothsayer was dumbfounded.

"You see," Gu Mian didn't mean to stop at all, "you were safe and sound just now, so you can use my identity to threaten me to leave the dungeon immediately; But now that you're going to die, you can only settle for the next best thing, and use this to threaten me to spare your life, so it can be seen that the sharper the hands, the greater the advantage......"

As he spoke, he realized the point of 'neatness' in his hands, and the hand holding the saw loosened, and the cold light of the chainsaw moved down an inch, and was about to cut into the slender neck of Teacher Sweet.

"And if I cared about the identity being revealed, I wouldn't have done such a thing to you regardless of the threat, I care about something else, you know."

The sweet teacher was almost angry to the point of exploding.

She didn't expect Gu Mian to care so much about the exposure of her identity.

And she can't break the can, and immediately inform all the players in the dungeon of Gu Mian's identity, now she has such a chip in her hand, she can't use it, and then there will be nothing that can be used to threaten Gu Mian.

At this moment, the saw in Gu Mian's hand went down another inch.

Sharp jagged teeth whistled across Sweet Sensei's neck, and her skin seemed to hear the sound of a chainsaw, and her pores quickly opened up, as if she was crying out in fear.

In the next second, death will come.

In the midst of the lightning, the soothsayer heard the sweet teacher shouting eagerly.

"I'm telling you, what do you want to know?"

This was really useful, Gu Mian stopped his hand, and the saw stopped about two centimeters above the soothsayer's neck.

Gu Mian's brows jumped, this was what he wanted to hear.

There was also a silly soothsayer watching next to him, but Gu Mian didn't care anymore.

"I ask you," Gu Mian stared at the sweet teacher's face, "What is the meaning of the number seven......"

The word seven is the word that the supernatural ghost in the last copy popped out before he died, but it's a pity that it only popped out of such a word, and it was completely cold.

Hearing this, Teacher Sweet frowned in confusion at first, but this brow didn't wrinkle for long, and then suddenly loosened: "Who told you this!" ”

The soothsayer next to her was already in a state of confusion, and she didn't know what the two were doing, so she could only stare dryly from the side.

"Less nonsense," Gu Mian still remembered the last time he forcibly forced a confession that led to the destruction of the copy, "Say it quickly." ”

If Teacher Sweet relaxes now, I'm afraid that if he can't spit out a few words, the copy will be suspended, so he has to hurry.

Teacher Sweet seemed to be in a dilemma, she furrowed her brows and paused for several seconds, because she was in danger of her own life before she spoke: "It's not just a digital ......"

At this time, Anzhi Tinglan was standing far away outside the villa, staring at the building that had gathered all the players at the beginning.

Several cameramen were clinging to her, shooting in a 360-degree orbit.

Anzhi Tinglan glanced at a few cameramen beside her: "That's right, the other one who is my opponent has long died, and you can only shoot me." ”

The pale photographer did not say anything, but continued to shoot on his own.

They seem to be very keen on Anzhi Tinglan's long jet-black hair, and often close the camera to the hair for a close-up.

Anzhi Tinglan looked at the villa in the distance again, and the supple expression on her face had long since disappeared.

She found a hidden way to clear this dungeon at the beginning, killing Dong'er to hide the corpse and impersonate her.

This way, no one can sanction her, as long as the players next to her don't meddle with rats.

And she is sure that her acting skills are good, and she should be able to fool other players.

But the doctor's presence made her panic.

In fact, the doctor did not come to trouble her, and did not even give her extra glances.

But Anzhi Tinglan has seen many people in her life, and some of them she knows at a glance that it is a trouble.

That's what the doctor is.

Therefore, Anzhi Tinglan tried harder to hide her identity, but she didn't expect it to be exposed, in front of all the guests, including Dong'er, who had been under the bed for a while.

Since the role-playing has failed, it can only be the end of the world.

"As long as the third day is over, I will naturally leave the dungeon ......"

An Zhi Tinglan retracted her gaze while thinking, wanting to turn around and leave.

But at that moment, she suddenly noticed that the building in the distance seemed to tremble.

She stopped abruptly and frowned slightly: "Is it my delusion?" ”

But immediately, an even greater tremor came from beneath his feet.

This particular dungeon, it seems like an earthquake.

What's going on!

How can there be an earthquake in the dungeon!

But right away, she realized that it wasn't an earthquake, but a copy of the derangement.