When Qin Jiuyuan woke up, the hour hand was almost close to eight o'clock.

The man, who had never slept so deeply, sat up from the bed with a frown, and casually brushed his messy forehead hair back as he recalled what had happened last night.

He remembered that before dinner, the little girl came to him and asked him to cooperate in a play, and he didn't know how to agree as soon as his head was hot, and it was embarrassing to recall the bloody stand-in script afterwards. Thinking of this, as if he couldn't bear to remember anymore, the man got out of bed with an expressionless face and walked into the bathroom to wash.

And then what? The question-and-answer session that followed and the poll seemed to be no different, and after casting the vote, he went upstairs and returned to his room. Afraid that the little girl would have a shadow on the hairless orangutan squatting on her bed, he decided to go to the little girl at night after taking a shower, and then, and then he fell asleep? And slept until now?

The man frowned again, what he thought was wrong. Then he comforted himself again, it was all right, he had not heard any movement last night, so that as long as the little girl stayed in her room and slept obediently, nothing would happen.

Comforting himself, he went downstairs and felt a little relieved to see the little girl sitting there eating her breakfast.

He walked over to say hello to the little girl, but for a moment he could smell the lingering smell of wine on her body and see her bare arms. "Where's my coat?" He asked, seemingly casually.

The little girl casually pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window. The man looked in the direction of her finger, but didn't see anything for a long time, squinted his eyes for a long time, and finally saw a corner of his coat buried by ice and snow in the snowdrift outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Floor-to-ceiling windows, in snowdrifts, buried, coats.

For a moment, Qin Jiuyuan almost thought that he was going to have a heart attack. It can't be impossible, he comforted himself in his heart, maybe it was the little girl who was sleeping at night, and the wind accidentally blew the window open, and then accidentally blew the coat away, and blew the window back on. Then the coat floated downstairs on its own and was buried because the snow was so heavy.

And then, how can it smell of alcohol? Ah, it must have been that when she wanted to go downstairs to pour milk, she accidentally broke the wine bottle next to her, and the wine spilled all over the floor, so she accidentally got on her body.

Yes, yes, yes, it must be like this, he feels that his logic is reasonable and convincing.

He was about to ask something, when he heard the electronic sound start at eight o'clock.

"Now announce the voting results for players Qin Jiuyuan and Yang Bo...... Ding, if the death of player Yang Bo is detected, it will be automatically counted as elimination. ”

Is the Giant Goblin dead? What happened last night? The man didn't pay much attention, and then he heard the damn sound sound again.

"Detected that player Qin Jiuyuan received the highest number of votes, detected that player Yang Bo died, and detected that 'Holy by Filth Infected' was triggered...... Bite! Qin Jiuyuan is hereby awarded the title of 'Turnaround Champion'! As a sign of encouragement! ”

Turnaround champion Qin Jiuyuan: ......

Qiu Xuan and Lu Xingzhou, who originally thought that they would reward something good and worked hard to plan a big drama: ......

Yes, voting for Qin Jiuyuan was actually part of Qiu Xuan's original plan, and the inspiration still came from the sentence "What is infected by filth is holy", Qiu Xuan always thought that this was not just a hint that Wendigo who died with hatred could return to the world, it might also imply something else.

So she discussed with Lu Xingzhou and found such an opportunity to let Wendigo, who was transformed into Xiaolu, kill Yang Bo, so that Qin Jiuyuan, who was contaminated with "evil and filth", would not be eliminated, and Xiaolu, who was killed by Yang Bo, could return to the world as a "holy".

Although the ending is quite satisfactory, Qiu Xuan feels that he may only have the title of "Happy Flying Chess Game Champion" to fight with him.

But the good news is that they know the reason for the inexplicable missing votes in the previous two days.

After Xiaolu was resurrected last night, she unexpectedly inherited Yang Bo's identity and ability, and knew that Yang Bo's original identity was "sacrifice". The ability to take the life of the person who sacrificed it is by sacrificing (killing) it.

Yang Bo killed a total of two people, so he had two extra lives, and the second and third nights before were actually the ones with the highest number of votes and should have been eliminated. But it is because of these two extra lives that when "it" reports the vote, it will say that Yang Bo and others have the same vote.

That's how the few fewer votes came about.

Thinking about these things clearly, Qiu Xuan didn't care too much about what kind of champion Qin Jiuyuan got after a busy job.

But on the other side, Qin Jiuyuan, who felt that he had missed everything, was still immersed in self-comfort such as "Yang Bo was killed by himself, what filth and holiness was triggered, it must have nothing to do with the little girl, it must have been triggered by Akita Inu's hand".

It's a pity that soon, the old mother's dream was ruthlessly broken.

After breakfast, Gu Qingyue walked to Qiu Xuan and said if she wanted to come to her room to take medicine, Qiu Xuan agreed to wipe her mouth and prepared to go upstairs with Gu Qingyue.

Qin Jiuyuan: "Medicine? What kind of medicine to take? You're hurt?? ”

"It's just a little frostbite, a little thing." Qiu Xuan waved at him casually.

"How did you get frostbitten? Is it because the wind accidentally blew your window open last night? Qin Jiuyuan was still immersed in his own fantasies.

"What a mess...... Qiu Xuan smiled, and just wanted to say something, he was interrupted by Gu Qingyue.

"It's really not a big deal, but it has nothing to do with you," Gu Qingyue sneered at Qin Jiuyuan, "It's just that I was buried in a snowstorm in a sling for a while, and I was almost chewed by Wendigo, picking up the fragments of the corpse with my bare hands, and witnessing the skinning/skinning scene." Little things, hehe, little things. ”

After speaking, she directly pulled Qiu Xuan upstairs.

Qin Jiuyuan: Who am I and where am I? Is the leader bird speaking Chinese just now, why can't I understand a word? What kind of blizzard chews the corpse and skins it or something, what does this have to do with the little girl?

"you, are you okay?" Lu Xingzhou watched in amazement as Qin Jiuyuan fell to the ground stiffly, as if he had lost his breath.

In the room, Qiu Xuan watched Gu Qingyue rub the ointment for her with a light movement, and hesitated how to talk to her.

Gu Qingyue didn't mention this matter again, but only casually pulled her to chat. "By the way, you are in the same camp as Zhang Hui and Lu Xingzhou, right?" Suddenly thinking of something, Gu Qingyue asked.

"This ......" It's not that she doesn't want to answer, Qiu Xuan also told Gu Qingyue about Wendigo, and Qiu Xuan is also willing to tell her about some other discoveries or abilities. It's just that this matter is related to the interests and positions of other people, and Qiu Xuan has no reason or qualification to make decisions for them.

Gu Qingyue smiled at her soothingly, "You don't have psychological pressure, I'll just ask casually, I can do it without asking questions." ”

Relieved, Qiu Xuan only felt that the guilt when facing her had increased a little.

The two chatted casually and leisurely as if they were walking in the park, like like-minded friends who had just met, and like old friends who had been reunited after a long absence.

When the topic touched on her previous life, Qiu Xuan half-truthfully talked about her life in the "real world", saying that she was still in school, that she was out to play during the summer vacation, and that she was talking about some of her trivial things. She deliberately avoided those lies about "abandoning his wife and son Qin Jiuyuan", she really didn't want to pull out a few more panics to deceive Gu Qingyue's kindness, but she didn't know how to explain.

Perhaps, next time she finds the identity verification card, she will test Gu Qingyue, which can be regarded as an explanation for herself. She thought.

At noon, when they went downstairs to eat, they met Zhao Ke, who also happened to be opening the door opposite. The man with silver-rimmed glasses was stunned for a moment, looked at them a few nervously, nodded casually as a greeting, and turned to walk into the bathroom.

"There's something wrong with his mental state." Gu Qingyue frowned.

Qiu Xuan knows that since the identity and ability of the "bard" were known by Qiu Xuan's pretended "mysterious person who killed Xiaolu", Zhao Ke has been in a state of frightened bird.

Originally, she and Lu Xingzhou wanted to take the opportunity to stop Zhao Ke from reciting poetry in front of everyone, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

During the meal, Lu Xingzhou leaned over to Qiu Xuan and whispered, "Don't you think there's something wrong with them?" He nodded in the direction of Zhanghui.

“…… Let's talk about that later, what's the matter with him? Qiu Xuan looked at the man with his arms drooping and his upper body buried his face on the table at 90 degrees, and they all suspected that it was a corpse engaged in performance art.

"I don't know, that's what happened to him after you went upstairs." Lu Xingzhou shrugged.

"Okay." Although he didn't know what Qin Jiuyuan was thinking, Qiu Xuan, who was in the spirit of humanitarianism, leaned over and whispered, "Brother Yuan has eaten." ”

Qin Jiuyuan: "...... You can still eat, I can't eat any anyway, and my tears are rolling in my stomach. ”

Qiu Xuan: "......"

She sat back silently and didn't care, and heard the female voice opposite her dragging out and shouting "Ah Hui".

She raised her head and followed the voice, and saw Zhang Hui and Xiaolu being tired of being together, feeding each other sweetly, looking at each other and smiling when they took a bite, and then eating and eating two lips into one.

"Don't you think there's something wrong with them?" Lu Xingzhou said again.

Qiu Xuan: "Isn't it normal for a little couple to reunite after parting with life and death?" ”

"No, no, no," Lu Xingzhou shook his head at her, "My girlfriend and I were more tired than them when we were in love, but it's not like this." They're weird, you know? ”

"I don't understand." Qiu Xuan's face was expressionless.

Lu Xingzhou looked at her strangely, "You won't, you haven't been in love, have you?" Except for the sadistic script of the stand-in. ”

Exercise.

Qiu Xuan didn't know, Qiu Xuan didn't want to talk, Qiu Xuan wanted to leave here.

She wanted to go back after the last bite.

"Qiu Xuan." The other face called back to her, and the man solemnly said to her, "Thank you." ”

She frowned and was about to say something when she saw the woman leaning on Zhang Hui's arms raising her face and smiling sweetly at her. The woman named "Xiaolu" blinked:

"Thank you."