With a little puzzlement, a point of helplessness, and a point of confusion, Bai Cha walked to the pile of relics.

In fact, it is just a suitcase and a travel bag, the travel bag is the bedding, and the suitcase is the clothes and daily necessities.

Very basic.

"This raincoat was worn by the deceased at the time, and we took it off when we found the body for examination."

The policeman hesitated and said, "After that, we'll put it away, you can see what to do with it, you come here and sign it, and these things can be taken away." ”

Bai Cha's lips moved, and her eyes were fixed on the raincoat.

Such a familiar raincoat, it's impossible to pretend to be unrecognizable.

She held both hands tightly, and the phone was eager to be deformed by her.

She finally looked away with difficulty, trying to look back, but closed her eyes again, forcing herself not to look, not to think too much.

Then she took the pen and wrote her name tremblingly, and the words were crooked because she was trembling.

There's no way, she doesn't know Gu Baixue's font, and she can't imitate this kind of thing, so she can only play and pretend that she can't write well now.

Not a single detail can be revealed.

It's finally come to this point.

[Good guy, I thought the raincoat man killed Gu Baixue's father, it turned out that the raincoat man was Gu Baixue's father]

[Suddenly moved from a thriller to a warm theater]

[also...... Isn't it cozy? If it is found out that it is not his daughter at all, he will die]

"Can you put the things here first, I have to find someone to move them." White Tea said weakly.

She guessed another possibility today, and she was in turmoil and didn't know how to face it, and it was normal to lose her mental strength completely.

"Okay, you can leave it with us first, but you can take it away as soon as possible."

Bai Cha nodded, and then asked, "Do you have a funeral home phone number?" ”

"Uh...... I'll help you ask. ”

The contact details are really available.

Bai Cha contacted someone and waited in the front hall with another cup of hot water in his hand.

She stared at the surface of the smoky cup with a complex and unpredictable expression.

Sometimes he pulls the corners of his mouth as if he wants to laugh, and quickly purses his lips sadly.

She was painful and entangled, and finally stubbornly and awkwardly chose to be silent.

She didn't know how to face it.

The speculation was so ashamed of her.

At the same time, she was angry.

If it was her father, why not just say it?

Since he doesn't say it, then she doesn't admit it!!

After a whole set of psychological dramas, Bai Cha breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of water and cooled it a little.

Although the other party probably doesn't know her psychological changes, she has to act.

Otherwise, it's too fake.

People's emotions always fluctuate, and that can't be fooled, let alone a ghost who secretly observes the player and doesn't know how much.

This game has no idea how many times it has been reincarnated, and it can even unfold ten spaces at the same time, and ten players perform at the same time.

For Gu's father, he didn't know how many people he had seen.

Every little detail, be treated with caution.

The people from the funeral home soon came, and the white tea was in shape again.

By the time everything was arranged, another day had passed, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Bai Cha went home with the ashes, his eyes were distracted, and he wiped the jar from time to time.

Oh, and she hasn't had the money to spend on her credit card.

Gu's father should have seen it, anyway, what he left seemed to have a bank card, and said that he would save money for Gu Baixue, and Bai Cha didn't worry about repaying the money, but he had to make a show when the time came.

Tired.

Bai Cha opened the door of the rental room, turned on the light, closed the door, and walked to the living room.

Then she paused.

Because on the table, there was a gift box tied with a pink bow, the one she threw away.

There is no reason to throw it away this time, but she is now Gu Baixue who is "entangled, painful, and guilty and dare not face reality".

So she only pursed her lips, then silently put the urn away, glanced at the gift box again, and entered the bedroom in silence.

[Yikes! She's so calm, she doesn't have to act, does she? 】

[After all, the identity of the man in the raincoat has been exposed]

[But look at it this way, the raincoat man is actually safe as long as he plays Gu Baixue well, the anchor is, and the danger is only his ex-boyfriend, but the raincoat man can be used as a combat power to protect himself, so isn't this copy stable? ] 】

[emmm seems to be easy to say, acting skills need talent, right? ] 】

[Moreover, it is not necessarily stable, the raincoat man has no problem here, the ex-boyfriend has a big problem, what does it have to do with that case]

[That's right, can the ex-boyfriend kill people in his dreams, the anchor said before that the raincoat man saved her, it should be ...... Wait a minute...... Anchor, you're going to sleep again????? 】

[Good guy, you have the most regular schedule in the horror dungeon I have ever seen, and no one can stop you from resting on time when you are dead in your dreams! ] 】

[The copy is only seven days, and you slept half of it, awesome! ] 】

[Anchor: Don't try to stop me from sleeping when the sky falls! ] 】

[Anchor: What an ex-boyfriend, kill if you want to kill, I'm going to sleep! ] 】

White Tea: "......"

Not really.

She was also worried.

It's not that the body doesn't allow not to rest.

And she didn't lie down to sleep, isn't this crying with her head covered?

She still has to pretend that she can't fall asleep over and over, there are a lot of scenes, and she will definitely not be able to sleep until she is tired and sleeps, so she will have to sleep!

But after acting, I still have to sleep.

Sleeping is dangerous, but it's also a temptation.

Let's see how much Gu's father recognizes her acting skills now, and whether he treats her as a daughter.

White tea finally fell asleep in tears.

[She can really sleep]

【Cow! 】

[Other anchors also sleep, but it doesn't feel good]

[Don't say it, there are only people left now, this live broadcast room anchor should be the last to die]

[What if people live to the end? 】

[That's good, anyway, it is estimated that she will be alive, the other two, one has already entered a dream, and the other is being chased by Gu Baixue's father]

[The brother who was hunted down is also very powerful, he should be the strongest combat power among the players, but in fact, he can't be blamed for revealing his identity, you say that he is a 1.8-meter big man, even if he looks like Gu Baixue, the problem is that he is also difficult to play]

[you! 】

【What?】 】

[Anchor's bedroom! 】

Of course, it is impossible for Bai Cha to see these barrages in her sleep, and what the barrage can see is her surroundings.

I don't know when the scene of half black fog and half water vapor formed around me.

The only thing that may be consistent between the two is cold.

One is magical and the other is physical.

Under this double torment, Baicha began to struggle.

It's really cold.

But she couldn't wake up again, because she was now pulled into a dream again, and it was still the same building.

She was hurtling down the stairs.

No way, those monsters chased too hard, and she didn't have time to run to the elevator.

Fortunately, only this level has monsters......

No, Bai Cha soon found that he was glad that it was early, and monsters began to climb up below.

She had to make a turn and run into the hallway.

Her stamina is already limited, and the best thing to do is to find a place where she can keep these monsters at bay, such as if there is a more stable room.

It's a pity that the doors of companies in such office buildings are generally glass.

The road ahead of white tea was sealed.

"Gu Baixue! Stay with me! Stay with me! ”

A shrill voice echoed in her ears.