After listening to Emma's explanation, Fiona looked complicated, frowning and looking at the girl who had been sighing out the window.

"That is, she is you?"

"Almost...... Right? ”

Fiona didn't know what to say, and a thousand words came to her lips and only converged into a sigh.

She stood in the doorway, her fingers on the doorframe, and hesitantly glanced back at the girl sitting by the window.

Emma seemed to like plants very much, her calloused fingers gently rubbed the white petals, her eyes lowered, and her unfocused pupils didn't know what she was thinking.

I don't know how much it means to sigh softly, but in the end, I turned around and walked away without nostalgia.

……

I just hope that the other side does not have ...... Appear...... 〗

Fiona walked down the path, kicking the stones in boredom, and in a short time arrived at the dormitory, took the letter from the nightingale, read it roughly, and almost tore it up uncontrollably.

"Dear Miss Gilman,

Good day, due to your performance in recent days, your matches may increase these days, and we have also made corresponding adjustments to your skills, which will be applied in the next maintenance......

……

- Your dearest friend, the Nightingale

May the song of the nightingale fall asleep with you"

Fiona didn't know whether to cry or laugh, since the arrival of the new Overseer, her Key to the Door was of little use in the small uncontaminated area - unless the opponent's skills were on cooldown.

This is a modification......

I don't like it very much.

Fiona clenched the key to the door in her hand, her fingertips whitened with too much force, she took a few deep breaths, put the envelope on the table beside her, scratched her hair, covered her face, and her voice didn't sound very happy.

"That's a ...... Bad news......"

……

Perhaps many players have learned the news from different sources, and Fiona's appearance rate has become higher, unlike not seeing one in ten rounds after being cut.

And now three out of five rounds will be encountered.

Fiona nonchalantly fiddled with the key to the door in her hand, wondering why the survivors had waited so long for the time to do so today, and at the same time fearing that the other three old friends of the manor would also come out.

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

After matching with her teammates, Fiona subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the seat next to her, almost frightened, and clutched her chest to control her breathing.

The girl sitting on the wooden bench on the far right was wearing a nurse's uniform, her shawl was badly damaged, her thigh seemed to have some kind of injury, and she was wrapped in bandages again and again, and her clothes changed from blue-white to gray-black, similar to Lisa's main color.

And beside her, it is the original Emily.

Fiona:......

I'm **you're big**!

Emily's eyes were a little wandering, obviously weak, Lydia just glanced up faintly, and then pressed the prepare button, closed her eyes and cheeks, and waited for the game to start.