The broken corpse fell to the floor, the blood stained the carpet red and soaked, Bai Dui walked to the back of the broken corpse with a blank face, picked up the red silk long sword on the ground, and when he just retreated to avoid the woman's attack, the red sword was still buried here to kill the killer, taking advantage of the woman's unpreparedness to successfully attack.

He has no regret for the tragic death of a woman, and the end of the dead today is just to repay the consequences of the day.

After the woman's death, her doll self-immolated on the spot and turned into dust and fell on the corpse.

Even if the doll is not destroyed, Twilight does not use its thoughts, just because its eyes are embedded by human eyes, and the person embedded with her own hands is a woman, as for where the eyes come from, there must be a tragedy of personal annihilation.

After solving the pursuers, Twilight will only have an environment with a large number of second floors.

On the left side of the corridor on the second floor is a wooden guardrail, through which you can see anything that happens on the first floor, in the middle of the first floor is a gorgeous fountain, in front of the fountain is the staircase, the stairs are left and right, one up and down, the red carpet is spread on the white floor without wrinkles, and the decoration of the whole hall is very luxurious and elegant.

On the right side of the corridor was the wall, and Twilight was tapping on the wall, the sound was hollow and empty, and there was obviously a lot of space behind the wall.

He looked around, but couldn't find anything like an entrance.

"Secret door?"

The same guardrails and walls are on the other side of the fountain, and Twilight tries to attack the wall with a red sword, but the red sword slashes at the wooden wall like steel.

"Bang~"

The dull sound echoed in the empty space on the first to second floors, and it didn't stop for a long time.

Twilight attacked the wall with the same force, and he keenly noticed that as the sound was transmitted, a figure appeared on the wall, which was very faint and faint without careful observation.

"Bang bang bang!" Twilight taps the wall three times in a row.

The graphics are clearer, and those are musical notes.

The three notes are the same, representing the same tone of the percussion.

"Do you want to decipher it based on sound? So outrageous? Twilight doesn't know anything about music, and he can solve puzzles that require reasoning, but this involves his blind spots.

He complained to the system: [Is this an escape game? Is this reasonable? 】

Systematically analyzing the pattern and not answering Twilight, Twilight felt bored and continued to observe the second floor.

Above the second floor is the third floor, which is also hollow in the middle, and in the middle there is a lavish chandelier that shines with a soft yellow light, the yellow light is soft but the chandelier is huge, and the light gathers together to look extremely dazzling.

Maybe it's not just the lighting, but Twilight can only see the edge of the chandelier, and the brightest area in the middle can't be seen directly.

[Host, find out the pattern.] As soon as the system's words were finished, the dark red door opened.

The other players' quests have officially begun!

Twilight's face sank: "It's too late. 】

He could only give up exploring the second floor and ran directly to the third floor, and when he ran to the third floor, he kept extinguishing it, and then ran to the fourth floor.

If he guessed correctly, there would be various rooms from the fourth floor onwards, so that Twilight could disperse the players and break them down one by one.

Sure enough, as he expected, the fourth floor was composed of recording studios of different sizes, the size of the recording room was related to the musical instruments, and Twilight had just run to the fourth floor, and the pleasant sound of the piano came into his ears, and the sound was conveyed to Twilight for less than three seconds.

The roaring sound of the violin knocked the pianist down.

The sound of the violin should be crisp and pleasant, but it is harsh and noisy, as if the strings are old and rusty.

Twilight followed the sound to find the source, the violin recording room was at the end of the left side of the fourth floor, and he was leaning in the doorway and watching through the window.

It's empty inside, and the violin plays on its own?!

The first sound of the piano is right next door!

It sounded again, no longer pleasant, but dull, and each key play made Twilight's heart swell and become intense as the pitch rose.

Twilight hurried into the violin room, the soundproofing walls blocked out the sound of the piano, and he was sweating profusely and his heart was beating violently, and he had no doubt that if he continued to hear the piano, he would die violently from the load on his heart.

Twilight leaned against the wall, her back slid against the wall, and she sat on the ground, her breathing still unsettled, and the mutation rose.

In the recording room, which had just been empty, a black figure suddenly appeared, the figure was translucent, and only the stiff facial features could be seen on the face.

The figures stood together, each of them had the same facial features, and Twilight instantly became vigilant, standing up and clenching his sword.

The dark shadows didn't notice the twilight, and they all stared intently at the inside of the soundproof glass.

The soundproof glass is the real performance room, and the violin I played is also inside, and with the appearance of the figure, the violin starts to play again, but this time it is a warm tune.

As the violin played, a smile of relief appeared on the face of the black figure, and the smile on each face was the same, and the stiff facial features seemed to be a forced smile, which was particularly eerie and terrifying.

Suddenly, the violin was playing wrong, and one was in a high key.

The sound of the performance stopped suddenly, and Twilight could clearly see through the transparent figure, and the violin hanging in the performance room was trembling, as if she was afraid?

The smile on the figure's face vanished, and it turned back to expressionless.

The violin was played again, and soon came to the place where it had just gone wrong, this time it was careful not to make another mistake, but the next note was lower.

Re-played again, and it turned out to be wrong in the first place!

The black figure's expression became shocked, its hollow pupils bulging out, and its mouth rising and falling up and down, fast and wide.

Although no sound came out, it could be seen that it was an angry scolding, and the black figure pointed at the violin and cursed angrily, and the violin trembled even more, and could no longer play.

The figures didn't care about this, they lay on the soundproof glass, their hands slapping the glass, and one by one they rushed into the concert room as if they were crazy.

The crackling sound was incessant, and after a single beat, the violin trembled a little more until a crack appeared in the glass, symbolizing that a dark shadow was about to enter the playing room.

A white figure slowly emerged in the performance room, and it could be seen through her figure that it was a woman, even her facial features were white, and only the bow on her chest was red and piercing.

The red rose and fell violently with her trembling body, and when Twilight saw the bow, she was filled with sorrow and breathless, as if a boulder was pressing against her chest.

This feeling he experienced when he first met Yu Xiaoya, it was the despair of wanting to commit suicide on the spot, he didn't hesitate any longer, the red sword in his hand waved, and the long sword touched the black shadow but went straight through.

They weren't entities, just the fears of the girls in the room, and they weren't a threat except herself.

Twilight couldn't hurt the figure, so she could only watch as the shadow smashed through the glass and poured into the performance room, forcing the shadow into a corner and punching and kicking her, hugging herself in a corner to minimize the area of the beating.

The black shadow began to tear at the white shadow, tearing her out of the corner and throwing her in the middle, and the black shadow surrounded her, pointing at her, scolding her, and angrily scolding her.

She lay on the ground trying to escape, but when she reached the edge, she was kicked back into the middle by the shadow and continued to be scolded.

Slowly, scolding as if he couldn't forgive the mistake of Bai Ying putting it down, the black shadow began to tear Bai Ying's body, she soon became fragmented, her left leg was torn off, she lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground, the black shadow did not let her go, and continued to tear, beat, and curse angrily.

She didn't hide from these atrocities, because it was useless to dodge, she could only desperately protect the bow on her chest, which was her most important thing and the only motivation for her to live.

"Smack!" The most important bow was snatched away by the black shadow, the girl raised her head for the first time to resist, and the only remaining right hand went to snatch the bow, and then fell to the ground with a hard slap, unable to reply for a long time.

When the black shadow is about to tear the butterfly apart.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded, and the shadows froze, and they all looked at Twilight.

At this time, Twilight was playing the violin, every tone was perfect, every turn was flawless, and the music he played was completely consistent with the repertoire, which was incomparable!

This "Praise of Love" is played from the hands of Twilight, as if Elgar were alive.

Played until the end, nothing went wrong.

The shadow suddenly vanished, as if it had never appeared, only the bright red bow on the ground proved that it was not a hallucination.

[Host, you owe me a thousand points now, remember to pay it back.] 】

[Got it! You've cheated me so many times, I can't take credit anymore? 】

Twilight really doesn't understand music, let alone the difficult violin, and the perfect playing just now is all because of the system's assistance, and the price of the assistance is ridiculously high.

Twilight suspects that the system is on the ground, but he doesn't have the right to choose, and this is the only way he can think of to break the game.

[Host, is it worth it?] What just happened is only the manifestation of fear, and you have nothing to gain from it. 】

Twilight picks up the bow and puts it into the system space: [What do you know about the broken system? You don't know anything but the pit host. 】