As soon as the empty house theory came out, even Feng Xue was slightly stunned, and even if it wasn't for himself who was accused of the empty house, he would have believed this statement a little.

Even, based on this empty house conjecture, he instantly generated a variety of follow-up directions, such as real players driving out the ghosts on their bodies through rituals, and then forcing them into the "empty house", letting these ghosts devour each other in one body or something.

Immediately, he connected him with the social animal man who had not been able to understand it.

It seems ordinary, there are no mood swings, and there is no special position, if it is placed in the infinite flow system of the ancestors, then it is a guide.

But Feng Xue didn't think this guess was correct, because it was unreasonable.

If you were going to let one of the eight players live in the first place, then there was no need to give three days and do so much work.

Even if it is a test of intelligence, strength, luck and many other factors, there is no need to make it like a puzzle game, such as a script kill or a secret group, leaving a special message or secret in each room, it is enough to complete the screening quickly.

As for the empty house, as long as you think about it one more time, you can understand that it is meaningless, after all, if you drive the ghost in your body into the "empty house", then won't you become the next "empty house"?

In the final analysis, this is only the first level of this game, and the requirement is only to survive for three days, always thinking about taking benefits and taking shortcuts, but it is easy to fall into misunderstandings.

Therefore, he said very calmly:

"It doesn't matter if you think so, whatever moth you want, I want to live for three days."

After saying that, he got up directly, ready to go back to the room to watch them perform.

Seeing this, the red-faced Xie Dingman thought that he had guessed correctly, and immediately got up and said:

"Stop!"

However, Feng Xue obviously didn't intend to pay attention to him at all, and the players around him were either old silver coins or rookies, and the remaining two didn't know if they were caught by ghosts or had other plans, so it was naturally impossible to take the initiative to stand up and help him stop people.

And this red-faced Xie Ding man is obviously also a master with great ambitions and talents, although he has the courage to shout, but he has no ability to move, although he keeps talking cruelly, but his feet have not taken a step.

Feng Xue was not surprised by this, but when she opened the door, she glanced back and said very casually:

"There's a saying I think makes a lot of sense, don't listen to what a person says, look at what he does, think more, understand?"

After speaking, the door slammed shut.

"What an attitude! It's all ......" The red-faced Xie Dingman seemed to want to denounce him, but found that no one paid attention to him at all, and his voice became lower and lower, and then he found that even the blue-faced man who had the intention of leaning towards his side before was silently away from his position.

"Huh." The beer-bellied student let out a soft sigh and turned around and walked towards his room, and although the rest of the people didn't leave immediately, they just looked at each other, completely ignoring the red-faced cow man's thoughts.

The red-faced man who was isolated in an instant began to turn purple, and after snorting, he also turned to leave.

Feng Xue sat in the room, constantly spinning the precious fountain pen in his hand, but his consciousness was connected to his Gu poison body, monitoring the movements of several players, although he felt that this novice didn't need to think so complicated, but it was not a pastime to observe the gameplay of the evil stream.

……

"Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk!"

The continuous knocking on the door made Feng Xue frown, and put the pen fairy back into the pen, Feng Xue came to the door, and he didn't need to open the door, he already knew the scene outside the door, although he had expected it, but Feng Xue still opened the door a little unexpectedly.

"Ha~~" pretending to yawn, Feng Xue looked at the six people blocking the door, and asked with some doubts:

"What's wrong? Didn't I say that? If you have any ideas, do it yourself, don't pull me into the water. ”

"The hanged man is dead." There was no extra politeness, the social animal man said very directly, Feng Xue was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then frowned:

"How did you die? Can the hanged man still die? ”

"I don't know." The social animal man still shook his head without any emotional fluctuations, but the red-faced Xie Dingman on the side directly interrupted:

"What nonsense, he is obviously pretending to be stupid, the hanged ghost is talking about the woman with the hanging rope around her neck, she is dead! Hanged in the living room. ”

"So what?" Feng Xue tilted her head, and said indifferently:

"She carries a hanging rope with her, and she is obviously a hanged ghost, isn't it normal for a hanged ghost to find a stand-in to hang someone? You don't think it's the ghost of me because you're still thinking about that empty house, are you? ”

Looking at Feng Xue's light and breezy performance, the people who were originally just onlookers also frowned slightly, but just when everyone was about to say something, they were suddenly slightly stunned, and then, everyone couldn't help but take a step back.

"What's wrong?" Feng Xue asked casually, and looking at his shoulder, no one spoke, and even the originally aggressive red-faced Xie Dingman lost his arrogance, and hurriedly shook his head and said:

"It's nothing, since you don't know, forget it, I just want to inform you that the hanged ghost has no 'house' now, and is likely to wander around this room, you be careful."

"Got it." Feng Xue nodded, closed the door, and then took off the ghost hand on her shoulder.

This is not the funny ghost hand that can do anything, but the original canon that made the funny ghost hand back then, that is, the ghost hand of quantum mechanics.

With such a hand, the hypothesis of the empty house has been self-defeating, and he is curious about what excuses these people with evil intentions will come up with next.

"But it's also interesting to say, I don't even know how Gu Poison died, the unique rules of killing? Or is it some special game mechanic? ”

Feng Xue recalled the picture that the Gu poison body received before, the picture was black and bright, and the picture of the woman being hanged in the living room still made him a little concerned.

"I thought that one of the three novices should die first, or a red-faced man, but it turned out to be this hanged ghost...... Wolf infighting? Still is...... Is there a hidden wolf who can hide from me? ”

At the same time, the six people outside the door were sitting in the living room, and the red-faced man said in a gloomy voice:

"You have all seen it, he can already control his ghosts, he must have killed that woman last night and devoured the hanged ghost!"

The red-faced man spoke eloquently, but everyone didn't want to pay attention to him, and just communicated in a small circle that they didn't know when.

What is surprising is that the fat man did not follow the social animal like the blue-faced man, nor did he follow the seemingly harmless student boy with the tightly wrapped woman, but shrunk in the corner alone, not knowing what he was thinking.

(End of chapter)