The next morning, Yuying, who had slept very comfortably, woke up and opened his eyes to see Satan with an unhappy face.

The man has a faint dark circle under his eyes, his short dark hair is messy, his dark eyes are half-closed, adding a bit of gloom, he has a black coat outside, his back is not straight, his hands are in his trouser pockets, with a bit of ruffianism.

Youying: "...... Why, I didn't sleep well last night? ”

"I didn't sleep well," Satan replied in a calm voice, his gloomy gaze locked on Youying, "I didn't sleep at all!" The tone was full of complaints.

"Why don't you sleep?" Youying blinked her eyes and asked suspiciously, "Did I disturb you while I was sleeping?" ”

"No, no," Satan said, "you sleep pretty peacefully, maybe I'm not used to sleeping in the same room with others, and when I close my eyes, it's your damn sleeping appearance, how can you fall asleep?" How is it possible to sleep?! ”

Youying was silent, even if she was extremely smart, she couldn't do anything about it, this situation was not something she could solve.

Seeing that Youying was silent, Satan's voice raised a little more, "Hurry up and get rid of the things in my room!" I don't want to sleep in another room with you tonight! Stupid guy! With that, he walked out the door and turned his head to look at the shadow standing there, "Keep up!" Stupid stupid! ”

Hearing Satan's urging, Youying quickly ran forward and followed him.

After breakfast, Shadow and Satan stood in the doorway of Room Ten.

Satan stepped forward, stretched out his skeletal and slender fingers and pressed them on the recognizer, and the metal door slammed open. He pushed the door with one hand, and found that it was not very easy to push open, so he increased his strength. By the time the metal door was fully pushed open, the vines that had spread wildly inside were already full.

Satan and the Specter: "......"

Satan looked at the vines spreading to his feet, his sharp brows furrowed tightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, time seemed to stand still for a moment, and then, the entire corridor resounded with Satan's disgusted and unbearable voice, "Disgusting! ”

Half an hour later, Satan threw all the severed vines into the trash, and watched silently.

After dealing with those things, Satan walked into the room, and as he passed by the shadows, he urged in a cold voice, "Hurry up, stupid!" ”

In the room, the twisted green vines were still faintly sprouting branches, crawling out of the ground in all directions, with green broken leaves falling on the ground, and the windows were still there, but the handwriting on them had changed.

Youying walked in front of the window and slowly read the meaning of the English sentence above: "What a pitiful man, sinful man, what are you struggling with?" What is the difference between death and survival? ”

Hearing the ghostly words, Satan, who was looking around the room, leaned over and asked in a gloomy tone, "What are you talking about?" What to die and survive? As he spoke, his tone was tinged with excitement and treachery, and he asked in a low voice, "Do you want to kill someone?" ”

Hearing this, Youying shook her head and replied, "No. ”

"Cut." Hearing the unsatisfactory answer, Satan straightened up and left again, walked to the wall and stared at the vines that were trying to spread, and kicked the vines until the vines were so thin that he didn't even dare to take them, but shrank back.

Yuying didn't care too much about Satan's movements, but quietly looked at the few lines of red handwriting.

It should be raining outside the glass window? The mist of water should be an illusion?

The outside of the glass window was covered with water droplets, hazy, and it was impossible to see what was outside, and the red handwriting on it was neat and beautiful, but something seemed to be wrong.

Youying reached out to touch the red handwriting, and suddenly, the words dissipated like a cloud of smoke, and then a new font appeared.

"The living are inside, the dead are outside, and they can never be touched, except in dreams." Youying whispered the meaning of the English sentence on the glass, half-lowered her eyes, stretched out her finger and pressed it on the blood-colored handwriting, her fingertips were still a certain distance from the handwriting, and she didn't touch—

This glass window is just a display screen.

The living, the dead, dreams.

What is Raw? What is Death?

"Hey! Have you come up with a solution to this? Glow! Satan's voice interrupted the ghost's wandering.

The man held a butterfly knife in his hand, and the blade slashed quickly on the vine a few times, cutting the spreading vine again. His three-dimensional and deep face was hidden in the darkness, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, his sharp brows furrowed, and his gloomy eyes were simmering with black mist.

Satan dismantled the regrown vines with a few clicks, and then complained to the Shadows, "What! Have you come up with a solution? Just burn them to death!! ”

Turning to look at Satan, her gaze calm, she nodded lightly and replied, "Well, yes." ”

"Ahh Say it early! I'll look to see if there's a source of fire. As he spoke, Satan shook the butterfly knife in his hand, put the knife back in his pocket, put his hands in the pockets of his coat, and turned around and walked outside.

"Wait......" Yuying tried to stop Satan, but the other party disappeared at the door, and there was no one, she stood there and muttered helplessly, "It's not to find fire." ”

Knowing that Satan is not a reliable person, Yuying decides to solve these things on her own, and she turns to look at the glass window, where the handwriting has disappeared and no new words appear.

Yuying clasped her hands together and placed them on her chest, and after a moment of silence, she left the room.

After walking out of the room, Yuying walked to Bai Ye's bedroom, she looked at the number "07" on the metal door, and reached out to press the doorbell button next to the metal door.

"Ding-dong-"

The metal door rings to indicate the doorbell, and it doesn't take long for the door to be opened.

Bai Ye opened the door and saw Youying outside the door, a kind smile appeared on his gentle face, and he asked, "Youying, is there something wrong?" ”

"Hmm...... Excuse me, do you have any anesthetics here? Youying asked hesitantly.

"What do you want anesthetics for?" Bai Ye asked with a smile, and suddenly he seemed to realize something, put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Is it because of Player Ten?" ”

Although it is an interrogative sentence, it is in an affirmative tone.

Sensing the subtle emotional changes in the white night, Youying was silent for a moment, but still nodded slightly.

"I'm sorry, Ghost, I ran out of anesthetics yesterday when I was treating Player Three." Bai Ye's tone was slightly apologetic, and after speaking, he hesitated for a moment, but still said in a low voice, "Youying, I hope you can stay away from player ten, he ...... It could hurt you. ”。

Hearing this, Youying's eyes drooped, and she was silent, without answering.