Tu Nan didn't bring any timekeeping tools, and she didn't know how long she had been in the room, and as before, she certainly didn't want to leave here easily.

"Tick-tick-tick-"

Maybe it was too quiet, Tu Nan could hardly hear any sound from the outside world, and could only vaguely hear the regular ticking of the clock, and with the flow of sound, Tu Nan leaned against the wall and fell asleep as if he was hypnotized.

"Hmm, hmm...... Hmm—"

In a daze, Tu Nan heard a groan, followed by something as if something had splashed on him. Tu Nan could feel that he was standing, his hands were also restrained, and what was splashed on his body was flowing, which should be liquid.

At this time, it felt like a ghost pressing the bed, and Tu Nan tried hard to open her eyes, but the strong sense of sleepiness and physical involuntariness made her unable to open her eyes.

"Tu Nan—"

"Tu Nan ————"

At this time, Tu Nan heard a burst of calls from nowhere, like the voice of his sister, and like the voice of his parents. The screaming gave her a little more energy and didn't fall asleep.

Then take a look, see where you are, and get some sleep if there's nothing to do. Tu Nan almost used his strength to feed, and finally reluctantly opened his eyes a slit and glanced at his situation.

It was at this glance that Tu Nan's eyes widened and he woke up in an instant.

Less than a meter away from Tu Nan, it was the dying Zhu Long. Time seemed to travel to the minutes before Zhu Long's death, his neck was cut, blood was rapidly drained in a gushing way, the vital signs were still there, the desire to survive was still there, and Zhu Long was struggling desperately.

Tu Nan wanted to retreat, but found that he was in the same state as Zhu Long at that time, his hands were tied with ropes, and his neck was entangled with fishing lines.

After about three or four minutes, maybe even shorter, Zhu Long stopped struggling, his bones were not broken, and the whole person was fixed by the thin and short fishing line, and there was no life.

What's going on?

Tu Nan looked around, it was still in the glass house of Spirit, and there was no one to see except for the dead Zhu Long, and there was a deathly silence.

Although Tu Nan has been here for about a week, he has long understood that there are many things in the survivor game that are difficult for ordinary people to understand, and everything can be conjured out of thin air, but at this moment, he is tied here, in front of him is a dead person, if no one comes, how can he leave?

Just when Tu Nan was melancholy, Zhu Long's corpse in front of him suddenly showed a commotion, similar to the process of zombieization of infected people in zombie movies, which lasted for nearly two minutes, and Zhu Long suddenly raised his head suddenly.

"Ahh

Tu Nan was startled, he wanted to hide but couldn't move, so he could only watch Zhu Long walk towards him.

Just now, I clearly saw that Zhu Long was hanging on the fishing line, and there was still blood dripping down his blood on the fishing line. But at this moment, Zhu Long had already separated from the fishing line, and it only took one step to walk in front of Tu Nan.

Maybe it was a little too hard when he just raised his head, Zhu Long's neck and head were at an angle of about 100 degrees, and a lot of blood was still pouring out.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

It's not that Tu Nan is afraid of people or ghosts, she just doesn't understand the existence of Zhu Long, and she doesn't know what he wants to do, so naturally she can't find a corresponding strategy.

Zhu Long didn't speak, a hideous smile suddenly appeared on his face, his mouth was very big, and his gray, jagged teeth were also exposed. At the same time, a pair of flower scissors was lifted from the gap of less than twenty centimeters between the two, cutting the rope that bound Tu Nan's hand.

Like Zhu Long at that time, Tu Nan stood on the wooden board when the rope was cut.

"What should I do next?"

Zhu Long stretched out his hand, straightened his head, and looked at Tu Nan with a smile and asked knowingly.

"It's time to draw the board."

Tu Nan understood his situation, sneered, stepped back slightly with his left foot, stood on tiptoe and kicked the board away with his right foot: "I see that it is inconvenient for you, so don't bother, I'll come by myself." ”

"Guts!" Zhu Long raised his hand and applauded symbolically: "I think you should be quite sorry that you didn't watch me die, in order to help you fulfill your wish, I just stood here, watching how long you can hold out longer than me?" ”

"Soon." Tu Nan didn't show any fear, but silently stretched out his index finger to the fishing line, and used one finger to wrap the fishing line around his fingertips more than a dozen times, until there was no place to continue wrapping.

"Yes, you can do make it a little less painful, but are you going to stand on tiptoe here for a few hours?" Zhu Long frowned: "Long pain is better than short pain, I suggest that you die early and be born early." ”

Tu Nan ignored him, his eyes became dark, and he stretched out his left hand to evenly divide the fishing line in each part of his right index finger. After doing all this, she closed her eyes as if she were at home, and jumped up in a back-down position.

From jumping up to landing, the whole process was extremely fast, so fast that before Zhu Long could react, the fishing line had already broken. Except for two shallow cuts on both sides of his cheeks, Tu Nan was almost uninjured.

"!"

Just as Zhu Long was amazed at how she had done all this, Tu Nan suddenly covered his hand, and blood flowed out between his fingers. When I looked closely, I realized that although the fishing line did not hurt her life, it cut off one of her phalanges.

Tu Nan got up from the ground, full of anger, she stared at Zhu Long deadly, and at the same time tore off the hem of her clothes and wrapped them around her fingers.

At this time, she found a problem, although the people she met in every room died because of herself, whether it was a person or a ghost, whether she had malicious intentions towards herself or not, it seemed that her combat power was much lower than in real life. In these rooms, as long as you follow the laws of things, you are invincible.

Just like at this moment, he spent so long bandaging his wounds, Zhu Long didn't say anything, and he didn't want to kill himself immediately. So, let yourself do it.

Tu Nan bowed down, picked up the scissors for repairing flowers from the ground, opened it to the largest angle, and walked towards Zhu Long step by step.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhu Long didn't seem to feel whether he was dead or alive at all, his fear of Tu Nan came from his death, and when he saw Tu Nan wanting to come by himself, he could only mechanically step back step by step.

Tu Nan didn't speak, but if there was someone next to her at this time, he could see that her face had changed at all, and her eyes also revealed a strong anger and imperceptible pleasure.

Zhu Long stepped back, retreated and raised his head back again, losing the ability to resist. And Tu Nan suddenly quickened his pace, fiercely clamped Zhu Long's neck with scissors, and slammed him all the way to the glass wall behind him until the corpse was separated.

The whole process was very fast, and Zhu Long never made the slightest sound.

Tu Nan snorted coldly, seeing that Zhu Long was already dead, he raised his hand and threw the scissors aside, and saw the bloodstains on his body through the reflection of the glass wall. I wanted to wipe it down, but in the end I didn't do anything and turned around and left the room.