In the evening, the wind suddenly picked up, the clouds thickened, and at night, the rain fell "with a bang".

In the middle of the night, Qiu Li suddenly felt that the room was cold, she opened her eyes, and in the faint light, she saw that the door was closed, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her head to look at the window, the window was half open, the curtains were blown by the wind, and the fine rain drifted in.

She slept a little dazed, so she hurriedly walked down barefoot and closed the window.

As she was arranging the curtains, her hand touched the wall on the left, and a line of words appeared in front of her eyes:

[A wisp of inconsequential resentment.]

The dead soul cannot rest in peace, and it wanders in the sealed place, waiting for destruction or redemption. 】

She took a step back, and by the faint rays of the rain-soaked street lights outside, she realized that the wall in front of her was not an ordinary pure white, with gray stripes of shadows moving back and forth in the middle, and the outlines of the limbs and heads were clearly visible.

There are three shades of gray, wandering through the walls, as if looking for something.

Her hairs stood on end, and she took several steps backwards.

Quickly turn on the light, and after a few moments, the gray shadow is gone.

The coldness in the room gradually subsided, and she leaned back on the bed, her brain, which was still a little confused, had already awakened.

So is this the kind of stuff that causes trouble for players? She hadn't seen it in person last time.

She carefully discerns how this round differs from the last.

Last time, Tracey told herself that David had been in the basement and wouldn't go upstairs.

But this time it was different, they had lunch together and went out for a walk, and David went back upstairs to rest in the evening.

She stared at the "Miko Notes" placed at the top of the food box in her mind, could it be because this one was missing? The butterfly's wings instigate, the process is different, so will the ending be different?

David didn't have the notebook, so he spent less time in the lab.

Several of the potions in this note can suppress certain unknowable objects, or are they used to awaken them? These are also the sources that drove David crazy.

"It's a source of chaos...... It's the beginning of ambition and the prelude to tragedy......" Akiri muttered as she repeated the notes on the notebook.

It's so contradictory!

There was a mess in my head, and I suddenly heard movement from upstairs, and the voice of a player came over, and I couldn't really hear it.

She put on her coat, put on her sneakers, and pulled the door open.

This time she wrapped the rag around her head in advance.

The figure disappeared, and he quietly went up to the second floor, and saw Song Chengyun at the door of room 203 holding a peachwood sword in his hand, and Zhang Ze standing behind him with a rune paper in his hand.

Several players gather in the aisle and talk.

Li Gang was holding a small wind lantern in his hand, and the rest of the people were more or less holding a magic weapon.

Song Chengyun said with a disdainful face: "This thing will be scattered as soon as you poke it, the level is extremely low, it is a D-level copy, what are you afraid of." ”

"Can't be careless, haven't you read the forum? Several high-level players have folded inside! Li Gang's voice was steady, "Let's exchange information with each other." ”

"Let me say it first, when I fell asleep, the four sides of the bed were guarded, and after I touched it, I found that it was very cold, Zhang Xin was also pressed on the bed by a ghost, I took a handful of glutinous rice and threw it out, and they dissipated." He Li pulled Zhang Xin, who didn't look very good, and said.

"Yes, these things are like papier-mâché, scary to look at, and they don't need to be beaten." Hu Lie scratched his thick thighs in a pair of pants and said.

"Come on, get some rest tonight, let's all go back." Hu Lie entered his room with a smile, he and Li Gang were in room 204.

"Xiao Xin, if you're afraid, I'll accompany you." Song Chengyun held a peachwood sword in his hand: "I'm an intermediate-level prop, so it's okay to deal with them." ”

"Save it, you just protect yourself!" He Li sneered, and pulled Zhang Xin, who wanted to stop talking, back to the room, they lived in room 205.

Song Chengyun's blocked face changed, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt when he stood at the door, until Zhang Ze urged behind him, and then he entered the house with a cold face.

The sound of doors closing one after another is heard, and the players are all back to their rooms.

She saw that it was peaceful, and was about to go home, when at the turn of the third floor, a long shadow suddenly cast, she was startled, and the figure walked down the corridor, revealing a familiar face, it was David.

She breathed a sigh of relief, probably hearing the movement and came down to take a look.

David, with a blank face, came from the hallway straight in his direction.

His steps were light, and the hallway was silent.

She was suddenly a little frightened, held her breath, and shrank in the corner of the corridor on the second floor, watching him pass by herself, and walked quietly downstairs......

After a while, there was a slight sound of the door opening in the basement.

An alarm suddenly sounded in my head, and the invisible time of the rag was over.

She went back to the first floor and looked into the basement. The door was closed, and she vaguely felt that something was wrong in her heart, and she stood there for a while, feeling that it was not safe to stand here.

Tiptoeing back to his little house.

She took out "Emma's Abode" and put it on her forehead.

Tears welled up, and Emma appeared out of thin air, half-lying in the air.

Emma raised her sad face, but her tone was full of surprise: "Autumn pear! ”

"I asked, you answered. Emma, do you know what state you are in right now? ”

"The last time you asked me, I was indeed dead." She looked at the maple leaf on Qiuli's forehead: "My favorite maple leaf, that is my love token." ”

"Can you sense where you're buried?" Qiu Li touched a handful of tears and asked with a sobbing tear.

Emma stood up with tears in her eyes and spun around, hesitated for a while and said, "Inside the castle." ”

Then she sadly pointed in a direction: "Over there." ”

I have to ask again, Emma's figure has gradually dissipated, and the time has come.

Qiu Li put away the maple leaves, ran into the bathroom and washed her face.

Back in bed, she turned her head to look at the little alarm clock on the bedside table, 12 o'clock in the night.

I pricked up my ears and listened to the movement around me, and there was silence......

Looks like it's safe to spend tonight, she thought.

Dimming the lamp, she pulled on the covers and fell back asleep.

Outside the castle, the rain grew louder and louder, the wind blew the castle gates open, and the crystal chandeliers in the hall swayed with the wind.

There are many shadows, and the surrounding walls are like ten thousand demons dancing.

The next day, Akiri was woken up on time by the biological clock as usual.

Stretching, she washed up, changed into a crisp chef's outfit, and opened the curtains, and the rain outside was a little lighter.

It's a rainy day, she thought.

I was already thinking about what breakfast to make next, and when I got to the hallway, I found that it was raining at the main entrance.

She walked over to check.

The carpet at the door was wet, and the cook with an umbrella outside stepped on it and almost slipped.

"My dear Akiri, it's raining so hard!" She put away her umbrella and put it in the basket at the door.

"Did anyone die today?" She asked, looking up.

Qiu Li's heart was cold when she was asked: "It seems that there is none, why do you ask so?" ”

The cook slowly squatted down, dragged the carpet aside, then stood up straight, and replied with confusion: "It's not dead, that's good, there are a few guests who come this time, I still like it very much." ”

"Do they have to die? You told me last time that they've always been like this. Akiri then asked.

The cook stood still, as if she was stuck, and Qiuli sighed: "I'll go back to the kitchen to make breakfast, you are slowly busy." ”

She walked through the hallway and away from the direction of the door, and the cook behind her turned her eyes to her back......