Yun Zhi thought for a while, nodded, touched the lamp next to the bed, and said to Xiaoxiao, "Well, I know." ”

Immediately, the room went dark, and the two of them gradually fell asleep.

…

It's night, and it seems that some being is about to move, peeking into something.

"Da, da, da—"

The sound of high heels hitting the ground is getting closer and closer, but the people in the room are sleeping soundly...

However, there was one room where something was wrong.

The sound of high heels stopped at the door of his room, and his long nails patiently played with the thin crack of the door, and even hummed a song.

Soon after, only a "click" was heard-

The door opened.

There seemed to be a faint sound of swallowing saliva in the dark, and someone was trembling.

The sound of clattering high heels got closer, and the person hiding in the shadows closed his eyes tightly and fell completely silent.

But after waiting for a long time, the man who realized that he seemed to have escaped again was secretly relieved, and opened the cabinet door in front of him tremblingly, but after seeing the scene in front of him, he was directly stunned-

The dim room was lit only by the few lights that shone in through the hallway, and the white light hit him straight in the face.

There was horror in his eyes, and he kept backing away, and his pants were getting soaked...

Reflected in his pupils was a familiar figure—

The figure approached him slowly, slowly, and the man wanted to beg for mercy, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

And finally—

Blood splattered, and the sharp fingertips were stained with white flowers, dripping little by little to the ground.

The sound of da-da gradually left, but the person who had been standing outside the door walked into the room, indifferently glanced at the miserable man on the ground, took out a small snow-white porcelain jar, carelessly opened the lid on it, and slowly poured the white powder inside into the man's body.

As the white powder was poured in, the dead corpses on the ground were dissolved little by little, until at last there was only a puddle of blood.

The blood on the ground was a little restless, gurgling as if it was boiling water, bubbling blood bubbles...

In the end, there was nothing left, and the room was clean as if there had never been a person.

[Survival: 11/12]

…

On the morning of the third day.

In the lobby of the hotel, they found a large round table, which also happened to have twelve chairs.

However, after all the players sat down one by one, it was found that one player had not arrived for a long time.

Yun Zhi narrowed his eyes, sensing a hint of strangeness.

Xiao Yu next to the empty chair seemed to suddenly find that his father was gone, and he looked left and again anxiously, and Xiao Yu's mother also noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly grabbed Xiao Yu's hand and asked, "Xiao Yu, where is your father?" Where did your dad go, why didn't he come back! ”

"Is it because of you, say!"

"Say you!"

At this time, Ah Xiu's expression was already a little hideous, staring at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu's wrist has been caught by his mother and turned red, Xiao Yu's eyes are also filled with tears, as if he wanted to say something but didn't open his mouth for some reason, Xiao Xiao was in a hurry to watch from the side, and pulled Ah Xiu's hand away Xiao Yu's wrist, looked at Ah Xiu a little angrily and said: "You are holding it too tightly, your children are hurt by you and can't stand it, I said can't you talk well?" ”

Ah Xiu was even more crazy, as if he was going to pounce on Xiao Yu, but fortunately, Yun Zhi on the side held down Ah Xiu in time, otherwise maybe even Xiao Xiao would have suffered together.

The rest of the players frowned, looking at the mother and son, they always felt a little ridiculous.

Even if her husband lives with her son and her husband seems to be gone, but it is still not sure whether his husband is really dead, but this mother has a kind of pounce on her son as if he is looking at the enemy, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel sick, right?

The tears in Xiao Yu's eyes finally dropped to the ground, but he still stepped forward, his eyes with tears and red eyes were like a wronged puppy looking at Yun Zhi pitifully, Yun Zhi's mood was a little complicated, and he finally let go of his hand.

Without the restraint of Yun Zhi, Ah Xiu knocked Xiao Yu down, pinched Xiao Yu's neck, and asked, "What about your father?" Is it because of you broom star! Is it because of you! You say! ”

Xiao Yu didn't stop his mother, but just patted Ah Xiu's shoulder with difficulty, revealing a little sadness in his eyes.

The players around couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward, and Huahua, who was walking in the front, directly broke her hand in her son, grabbed Ah Xiu, and trapped her on the chair with a rope that she didn't know where to find it.

Ah Xiu didn't seem to notice anything, just stared at Xiao Yu, cursing something, as if he had lost his mind.

Huahua's boyfriend Shan Liang helped Xiaoyu up, and looked at the child's heart-like appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Suddenly, his movements suddenly stopped, but the mood present was not very good, and no one noticed that something was wrong with him.

After Shan Liang helped Xiaoyu to the stool, he took out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, did not light the cigarette, but simply held it, as if thinking about something.

Xiao Xiao squatted in front of Xiao Yu, sighed, and asked very gently, "What's wrong with your father?" And your mother like that..."

Xiao Yu lowered his head and raised his tears, and there was a little hesitation in his eyes, but finally said: "Yesterday I went back to bed after I turned off the light, and before turning off the light, my father was actually asleep, and I couldn't find any trace of my father after I got up, I thought my father just went out..."

Xiao Xiao frowned and comforted: "Maybe your father has just been going to stay elsewhere for a long time, I'll take a look at the column about the number of people first...", as he said his hand seemed to be scrolling something up and down in the air, and then paused.

Xiao Xiao looked at the number of people above and couldn't help but swallow his saliva

- After all, she had always thought that she would simply not find it.

The rest of the players looked at Xiaoxiao's reaction and looked at their quest panels one by one, but their fingertips seemed to pause when they saw the progress of the main story, and when they slid down to the survival of the number of people involved, they also paused one by one.

Shan Liang took the cigarette from his mouth, looked at the child for a long time, and finally put his uncertain conjectures behind his head, and said, "Does your mother have any mental illness?" Or is there something else that would cause this to happen? ”

After hearing this, Xiao Yu's eyes were a little dim, but he still replied obediently: "Mom's personality itself is a little extreme, and now it may be because of Dad's accident that she was hit hard, usually she is very gentle." ”

"And my mother is not wrong, I am a broom star, and my brother and sister tried to protect me, and in the end..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yu finally couldn't help crying, and tears rolled down his face in strings.