In the next moment, Xie Yinxue pulled up the loose sleeves of her gown and took advantage of the blood oozing from Chu Li's body...... Start painting on the ground?

His long fingers moved very quickly, and he inked the blood, and soon drew half a picture of a person—it was a portrait of Chu Li.

And Xie Yin Snowman is as his name, the whole person is like a jade man condensed by frost and snow, and the wrists under the sleeves are slender and weak, and after he pulled up the corners of his sleeves, several people in the room found that he was wearing a pair of silver bracelets with pear patterns on both wrists.

The silver bracelet contrasts with the beauty's arm, and there is a strange sense of beauty in the appearance of a blood copy painting, but no one appreciates it at this moment, Wei Qiuyu asked him in a trembling voice: "What are you doing?" ”

Liu Buhua frowned and motioned for Wei Qiuyu to silence: "Don't disturb my godfather." ”

Xie Yinxue also ignored Wei Qiuyu, he concentrated, his eyes could only see the painting under his fingertips, although the painting was fast, but every inch of the line he thought about before sketching, but the blood on Chu Li's body became less and less. Xie Yinxue saw that there was not much blood stains, and there was a delay in time, so she directly put down her heavy hand, rubbed her fingertips on the floor tiles, and finished painting Chu Li's portrait with her own blood.

After the last stroke fell, Xie Yinxue's fingertips flipped over, and in an instant, she pulled out a complete human skin from the ground like an immortal technique, quickly put it on for Chu Li, and then asked Liu Buhua to carry Chu Li to the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover her body.

Chapter 9

The trick of drawing living human skins was learned by Xie Yinxue in the first year of joining the school.

For others, the more difficult part is probably whether or not they can draw Chu Li well—such as small details such as more moles and fewer spots.

But the human skin drawn by Xie Yinxue was wrapped around Chu Li's body, just like her naturally growing skin, smooth and delicate, warm and soft, and even her face was no different from her original appearance.

“…… Chu Li? ”

Seeing this, Wei Qiuyu, Chen Yun, Yan Zhi and the others all began to approach carefully in the direction of Chu Li.

Chen Yun touched Chu Li's hand and said in surprise: "Her hand is hot!" ”

"Yes!" Wei Qiuyu also cried with joy, "She still has a heartbeat!" ”

And Xie Yinxue stepped aside as early as after putting on a human skin for Chu Li, adhering to the principle of not being rude to a gentleman, standing slightly sideways, and the follow-up task of observing Chu Li's situation was handed over to Liu Buhua.

He looked at the few girls who were happily high-five because Chu Li was alive, slightly hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, feeling that the children in this dormitory had a good relationship and were united enough.

Just laughed for a long time, Xie Yinxue's eyes drooped, and moved to the tip of his index finger that had been rubbed off some of the flesh of his finger, and after staring for a while, Xie Yinxue frowned - his fingertips were still oozing blood, and there was no tendency to coagulate, but although this finger looked a little seriously injured, the injury was less than one thousandth of the severity of Chu Li, who had just been stripped of his entire skin.

Since the blood flowing from his fingers was enough for him to finish the remaining half of Chu Li's portrait paintings, why was the blood oozing from Chu Li, who was more seriously injured, not enough to support him to finish a painting?

Could it be that Chu Li only has so much blood left in her body?

Xie Yinxue rubbed the silver bracelet on his wrist, pondering the details of the gluttonous feast, and suddenly, he remembered what Gao Qiao had said - she said that the fried shrimp chips made by chef Ah Er had a shrimp flavor, and they were really mixed with shrimp juice.

Shrimp juice!

Shrimp juice for deep-fried shrimp chips!

If it is said that Chu Li's skin is used to fry shrimp skin, then will the shrimp juice be Chu Li's blood used?

Thinking of this, Xie Yinxue immediately walked to the side of the bed, Liu Buhua also found out that Chu Li was wrong at this time, her eyebrows were full of solemnity, and she said to Xie Yinxue: "She is dying." ”

"What?" Wei Qiuyu didn't understand what dumb riddle they were playing, "What are you talking about?" Isn't Chu Li already well? ”

Xie Yinxue picked up Chu Li's right arm, used her fingertips as a knife, and used her fingertips to make a deep cut on her wrist, but the strange thing was that in that wound, not a drop of blood flowed out, just like Chu Li's blood had disappeared cleanly, and there was no more stock.

Yan Zhi's eyes widened: "This, what's the situation?" ”

Xie Yinxue opened her lips slightly and pursed her lips, as if she hadn't considered the words she wanted to say.

This is different from his pen painting, Xie Yinxue can draw a human skin, but even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he can't get enough blood that matches Chu Li's blood type to give her life.

The pen can draw people, but how can he draw such an intangible thing as blood type?

Even if it could, it would be too late......

“…… I'm sorry. Xie Yinxue coughed a few times, her face became more and more pale, but her lips were stained red again, and in the end, she could only say to Chen Yunwei Qiuyu, "I can't save her." ”

In the silence of the night, there was a sound of beating and watching from the window - it was already the fifth watch.

"Aren't you a ferryman?"

Before the sound fell, Wei Qiuyu asked him in a daze: "As long as you give a sufficient price, you can save people." ”

Yan Zhi also asked aggrievedly: "What do you want to save Chu Li?" ”

"What ferryman?"

Xie Yinxue looked at a few people with wide eyes slightly, as if she didn't understand what they were saying.

And Xie Yinxue really didn't understand, although he and Liu Buhua were both entering the game for the first time, but they knew the relevant rules of the "Lock Changsheng" game from Zhu Yikun in advance, so they looked like old men who had participated in the game several times. In addition, when Wei Dao told the newcomers about the existence of the ferryman's NPC, he and Liu Buhua were busy strolling around the verandah, and they didn't hear it at all—the most important thing was that Zhu Yikun didn't mention this stubble to Xie Yinxue and Liu Buhua at all.

So now that they mention it, Xie Yinxue doesn't know what a new word "ferryman" is.

Yan Zhi heard Xie Yinxue's rhetorical question, and then she realized how she had the courage to treat NPCs with such an attitude, she swallowed her saliva in fear, trembled and apologized to Xie Yinxue: "I'm sorry...... I just got a little out of control......"

Why didn't Xie Yinxue admit that he was a ferryman NPC No one wanted to ask more, he also said that he was a participant in the game, but how could the ability to draw human skin for Chu Li just now be possessed by ordinary humans?

Chen Yun was afraid that Yan Zhi would say more words and make Xie Yinxue angry, so he wiped the tears on his face and stood up, bowed to Xie Yinxue and thanked him: "Thank you, we know that you have done your best." ”

"That's enough."

Chen Yun looked at Chu Li, who had stopped breathing and heartbeat on the bed, but closed his eyes as if he was asleep, and said in a trembling voice: "At least you let Chu Li ...... Leave in good condition. ”

Instead of being stripped of all the skin, the corpse looked horrible and died.

"The dead are irretrievable, but you will continue to live." Xie Yinxue lowered her eyes, her long black eyelashes were half folded, and she said to everyone, "Mourn." ”

Chen Yun and Wei Qiuyu nodded with tears in their eyes.

Xie Yinxue raised her wrist, used her right index finger as a pen, covered the scar on Chu Li's wrist with the blood from her fingertips, and then wiped the blood away, and it became an intact piece of flesh, and then turned around and left the back room with Liu Buhua.

On the way back to the main house, Xie Yinxue began to cough again.

Liu Buhua stepped forward to support his right arm, the fingertip wound of Xie Yinxue's hand had not been treated, and a few drops of blood were dripping on the road, and he sighed: "It's too restrictive for me here......"

He painted that human skin painting just now, and the slightest distraction in the process of painting it would have failed, but if it was in the real world, he didn't need to work so hard.

Xie Yinxue pulled down the red belt that bound her hair and wrapped her injured fingertips, and asked Liu Buhua: "Buhua, do you know what 'ferryman' is?" ”

"I don't know." Liu Buhua shook her head, "Zhu Yikun didn't tell us. ”

"Dog stuff."

Xie Yinxue swallowed the fishy sweetness coughed up in her throat, lowered her eyes and laughed, her expression was gentle, but her mouth was a swear word: "It's really a dog that bites people and doesn't bark." ”

I hope that Zhu Yikun didn't tell them because he didn't know about the existence of the "ferryman", rather than deliberately concealing it, otherwise......

Liu Buhua said again: "Godfather, I'll ask others tomorrow." ”

"Whatever." Xie Yinxue didn't care very much, "Even if I can't inquire, I have probably guessed what it is." ”

He even thought that this misunderstanding was quite good, and it would save him a lot of effort to explain.

"Let's go back to the house and rest." Xie Yinxue looked up at the night moon hanging high above the clouds, and said with a smile, "I like it here more and more." ”

As soon as the morning arrived, the little maid sent the eight-treasure porridge to everyone to enjoy as breakfast, and the little maids during the day were still wearing the dusty clothes, which didn't look so penetrating, and the Weidao Gao Qiao and others were relieved to see that the eight-treasure porridge sent was vegetarian.

If yesterday there was still a desire to see some meat, today no one will want to see meat again.

Lu Shuo and Xiao Siyu didn't leave the east room all night, and they didn't open the door until dawn, and then learned about the situation last night from Wei Dao - Chu Li was already dead, and her body was carried away by the housekeeper with a small servant when Mao Sun just showed her face, and she didn't know where she went.

And although Xia Duoyi is not dead, the two calves below the knee are gone.

According to what she and Dai Yue said, it was the chef Ah Si who came over with a kitchen knife last night to cut it, and now he relies on the gauze herbs he brought and the medical cabin from the guard knife to continue his life.

At this point, everyone finally understood what the meat dishes at the night gluttonous feast meant.

So when everyone entered the front yard again, bathed in the warm and bright sun, it was still difficult to feel the biting chill.

"We're going to look for ingredients today, right?" Yan Zhi probably didn't close her eyes all night, the blue and black under her eyes were unusually obvious, and watching Chu Li die seemed to hit her quite hard, but now she was a little nervous, looking at the vegetable seedlings growing wantonly in the vegetable garden and muttering, "What's the use of choosing ingredients?" Chu Li chose garlic yesterday, and none of the fourteen dishes had garlic, but what was the result? She's dead. ”

"Of course, the ingredients are useful, and the role of the ingredients is to generate the menu, and it is the name of the dish that ultimately determines our life and death."

Chen Yun was standing beside Yan Zhi, unlike Yan Zhi, after experiencing last night's incident, her eyes became more resolute: "And we ......"

Xie Yinxue took her words and said lightly: "It's part of the ingredients." ”

The author has something to say:

Xie Lao: That's right, I'm not an ordinary human.

Everyone: Yes.

Xie Lao: I'm the best human being.

Everyone: No, you're an NPC

Xie Lao: ?

npc：？

Chapter 10

Xie Yinxue had already guessed this answer more or less yesterday, but she couldn't be sure for the time being. And the answer is actually what the vertical pupil chef - Ah Jiu told him.

Ah Jiu said: As long as it is in the vegetable garden, it is all ingredients.

So far, Xie Yinxue can already be sure that the participants of the game who have entered the vegetable garden are part of the ingredients.

The names of the menu dishes are generated according to the ingredients every night, they choose the vegetarian ingredients, and the chef is responsible for selecting the meat ingredients, if you want to avoid being used as ingredients to make a meal, you can't order the meat dishes, so you can survive.

Gao Qiao patted his thigh when he heard this, and scolded and shouted: "The names of those dishes are so weird, I don't know which one is vegetarian and which one is meat?" ”

Xiao Siyu pondered for a few seconds and then said: "The name of the dish is strange, but it is not completely irregular. ”

The two people who had an accident yesterday - Chu Li were purely unlucky, but Xia Duoyi had a chance to avoid the accident.

The reason is that the ingredient she chooses is coriander.

Coriander is rarely cooked on its own, and is almost always used to mix it with other vegetables or to press meat for food.

When ordering food last night, as soon as Xia Duo saw the name "Walking on the Road Between the "Country", he immediately reacted that "Township" and "Xiang" have the same sound, and the ingredients used in this dish should be the coriander he selected during the day.

It turned out that Xia Duo guessed correctly.

But she didn't expect that the coriander she chose was actually put in order to press the "pig's trotters".

"We only need to choose ingredients that are not usually paired with meat, and even if we don't know, it is best not to choose ingredients that are commonly used as condiments and side dishes, so as to limit the number and probability of meat dishes to the greatest extent." Lu Shuo shared some of the precautions he had deduced with everyone, "Also, when ordering food at night, try to choose the name of the dish that looks like a vegetarian dish." ”

He doesn't need to remind him of this last sentence, everyone will pay attention to it tonight.