On the bus, Bai Xiaoxiao stroked the dagger in her hand, and the injuries on Wen Xue's body, who was sitting opposite, recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, she glanced at the dagger in Bai Xiaoxiao's hand, and couldn't help but sneer:

"Ning Qiushui Ning Qiushui, you kid can really pretend, I almost thought you could really use this thing to nail the head of the turtle grandson surnamed Yan......"

Ning Qiushui didn't answer her words, and lazily leaned back on the chair to close her eyes and rest.

On the contrary, Bai Xiaoxiao, who was playing with the dagger, showed a subtle smile.

"You'd better take his word for it."

The smile on Wen Xue's face gradually retracted.

"What do you mean?"

Bai Xiaoxiao gently swiped the tip of the dagger sideways across her lips, her eyes blinking lightly.

"It means that if he really threw this dagger at that time, then this dagger would definitely be stuck in the back of Manager Yan's head."

Wen Xue pursed her lips, but she didn't hold back in the end, and laughed out loud.

"Bai Xiaoxiao, are you Rashomon people all love brains?"

"No, Ning Qiushui's words are so outrageous, do you believe them?"

"If he really has this ability, with your ghost weapon, he will definitely have to be stabbed in the head of Manager Yan at that time!"

Bai Xiaoxiao shrugged her shoulders noncommittally.

That's right, Ning Qiushui didn't really throw this dagger out at that time.

Although the ghost weapon has the function of automatic recycling, Ning Qiushui was no longer able to use this ghost weapon (three times) at that time, even if he really used this dagger to insert it into Manager Yan's head, it would not cause any 'special damage' to Manager Yan.

Although Manager Yan is not a ghost, he is definitely not a human, and it is difficult for ordinary physical damage to really threaten him.

Ning Qiushui's purpose was only to entangle with him, not to kill him.

In fact, his strategy was successful.

A short delay was the difference between life and death for them as tricksters.

Seeing that the two of them stopped talking, Wen Xue didn't look over, her eyes were complicated.

She didn't thank Ning Qiushui and Bai Xiaoxiao much.

In this life-and-death game with the three ghosts, she herself also made a lot of efforts, and even in the end, Ning Qiushui and Bai Xiaoxiao left her outside to block the knife and delay time without her permission.

Judging from the process, Wen Xue was eager to kill them.

But in terms of results, she did survive because of the existence of the two.

The difficulty of this blood door is really a bit high, looking back on the past few days, if it weren't for the help of Ning Qiushui and Bai Xiaoxiao, Wen Xue didn't think that she could get rid of Qian Ke'er while entangled with the three ghosts.

Wen Xue looked out the window for a while, and suddenly heard Ning Qiushui's voice:

"I'll come to you when I'm out."

Wen Xue frowned.

"Looking for me? Do what? ”

Ning Qiushui said with a smile:

“…… It's not a big deal, what about me, I have a little personal grudge with Wang Qi, as the saying goes, it is better to settle the grievance than to settle it, this is not just the case that you can contact Wang Qi, I think, by the way, this personal grudge will be resolved......"

Hearing this, Wen Xue's frowning brows slowly stretched again.

"Okay."

It is definitely not a bad thing to have one more person to help deal with Wang Qi.

She was threatened by Wang Qi not once or twice, and the friends who could be found around were so frightened that they stayed away from her when they heard the name Wang Qi, and some even deleted her contact information directly, and they didn't get along.

It was the first time Wen Xue had met a guy like Ning Qiushui, and after hearing Wang Qi's name and understanding his identity, instead of being frightened, she had to welcome the man.

After being silent for a moment, she pointed at Bai Xiaoxiao again and said to Ning Qiushui:

"Hey, she's also from Rashomon, so don't you worry about her telling Wang Qi about this?"

Bai Xiaoxiao pretended to be serious:

"Yes, I heard it all, and when I go back, I will tell Wang Qi about it......"

Ning Qiushui turned her head to look at her with interest:

"By the way, Xiaoxiao, do you know him?"

Bai Xiaoxiao touched her nose.

"I really don't know...... It can't be said that I don't know it at all, but I don't know it anyway. ”

"They belong to the subordinates of the 'Sealed Horseshoe Crab', and they are basically responsible for burning, killing and looting on weekdays, and they are also notorious within Rashomon, and few people are willing to provoke them."

Ning Qiushui was thoughtful.

He still has some things he wants to ask Bai Xiaoxiao, but now that there is an outsider, it is not very convenient.

Thinking of this, Ning Qiushui simply shut up and took out the 'postcard' he had obtained before from his body.

On the postcard were scrawled some blood-red words:

【Guangming Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center】

[Letter Maker - (partial list)]

[If you have a chance, please submit this list to the ninth game]

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PS: Good night!

Reversing in the garage today, I accidentally hung the shell of the fire hydrant with a tire, and I was so scared that I almost thought it had crashed, but fortunately nothing happened, damn.