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"Wait, there are only twelve rooms, and there is already a regular guest in one."

Someone said in amazement: "Then we have twelve people now, isn't it equivalent to one less room!"

The existence of the twelfth person brought new problems, everyone slowly reacted, and then several people looked at the others unnaturally, and then walked quickly to the stairs.

Many people just come to collect points and leave when the point is reached, and they don't want to cause extra complications.

This dungeon has never had too many players. Whether it is the players or the audience, no one knows what will happen if there is no room.

But they also don't want to experience it for themselves.

Chi Yiyin glanced at those people, but did not join them, but took long legs towards the direction where the proprietress left.

—Chen San and the proprietress walked in the same direction.

woodshed.

The scene when Chen San left the living room was recalled by Chi Yiyin from his memory, and slowed down frame by frame, trying to find out the reason for this coincidence.

Where do ordinary people choose to go when they leave in anger?

home, or a place where you can take revenge on other people.

Chen San is an old player. He himself said that he has repeatedly scored points in this dungeon, so he must be very familiar with it. Although he acted uncompetitive, he took the initiative to show his favor to Chi Yiyin, not wanting to get into trouble.

But judging from his attitude towards college students, he is definitely not a character who can be squeezed and flattened by others, and he even has a faint desire to control and strong self-esteem.

Chi Yiyin didn't think that Chen San with this personality would go to the kitchen to find food when he was angry.

Unless, he knows what's in the woodshed - to guarantee his own life, or to take revenge on others.

The proprietress seemed to have noticed that Chi Yiyin was following her. She paused at the end of the corridor, but immediately resumed her walk and turned into the woodshed.

It disappeared from Chi Yiyin's sight.

He frowned, and immediately wanted to run after him.

But a hand stretched out from behind and grabbed Chi Yiyin's arm.

He counterattacked subconsciously, managed to break free from his arm, slapped the opponent's hand away, and then turned around to look sharply.

It was Wang Lele.

The back of his hand was already red, and he stood there in surprise, as if he didn't expect Chi Yiyin to react so quickly.

Wang Lele was stunned for a moment before finding his tongue again: "Boss, don't you want to grab the room? Behind is the woodshed..."

Chi Yiyin didn't have time to listen to him, so she immediately turned around and chased after the proprietress again.

But when he turned the corner, there was no one in the wooden corridor, the door leading to the kitchen and firewood room was closed, and even the wind chime hanging in front of the door was silent, as if no one had left at all. Been there.

He didn't relax his guard, but walked towards the kitchen lightly and without making a sound by the light coming through the living room. He put his hand on the doorknob and slowly pushed it forward.

"Squeak—"

The old wooden door made a harsh friction sound, and the light came through inch by inch, and the situation in the kitchen was also displayed in front of Chi Yiyin's eyes.

The fire in the kitchen was burning vigorously, and at the same time as the warmth rushed over, the aroma of the meat was also heightened by the heat, making it more appetizing.

The wooden closet has long been burnt red and black by smoke and oil stars. It seems that because it is located in a snow-capped mountain, it cannot be supplied in time. The kitchen is full of food, and the originally spacious space is crowded. But the ingredients are placed in different categories, and the glass bottles and jars are filled with colorful seasoning food. It can be seen that the owner of the kitchen often takes good care of the place, but it is not messy, but there is a warm sense of security.

The deli uncle stood in front of the kitchen counter, and in front of him was the box of cooked meat that he brought, some of which had been cut up, and some of which had not been unpacked. And he was holding a knife in his hand. It seemed that he had been handling food here since he disappeared from Chi Yiyin's eyes.

But what attracted Chi Yiyin even more was Chen San who was standing opposite the uncle across a long table.

He raised his eyebrows and gestured to the uncle with his excited hands, as if the two had a dispute.

The uncle's expression was also not good-looking, and there was still some residual anger and grievance between his brows and eyes.

The sound of rubbing against the wooden door sounded, and both of them subconsciously shut their mouths, turning their heads to look at Chi Yiyin.

Chen San was taken aback: "Why did you come from behind?"

The uncle wanted to continue arguing about something, but he swallowed his words when he saw other people coming over. He snorted, wiped the oil off his hands in displeasure, and wanted to untie his apron and leave the kitchen.

But just as he took a step, his eyes widened in horror and froze in place.

The uncle was facing Chi Yiyin, allowing him to see clearly the fear and distortion on that wrinkled face.

Chi Yiyin frowned inexplicably at first, not understanding why the uncle had such a reaction when he saw him.

But soon he discovered that it wasn't because of him.

The uncle was trembling all over, but his muscles didn't listen at all. The flesh under his clothes kept rising and falling, as if something was swimming under his skin.

Even his face was deforming violently, like an insect struggling under his skin, trying to break open the flesh and blood.

The uncle was sweating profusely, wetting his clothes almost instantly, and the sweat flowed down his chin in strands, like a faucet that he forgot to turn off.

However, Chi Yiyin knew very well that even though the temperature in the kitchen was high, at this rate of sweating... the other party would soon dehydrate and die.

Seeing Chi Yiyin's serious gaze, Chen San murmured in his heart and followed Chi Yiyin's gaze to look back, but he was also surprised when he saw the uncle's situation clearly.

"Hey you…"

But Chen San didn't even have the time to speak, and the uncle's situation took a turn for the worse.

The sweat oozing from his body began to quickly turn pink, deepened, and turned red, staining his whole body... So where is sweat, it is clearly blood!

Even the wrinkled and aged face was covered in blood, and the facial features distorted by pain, under the meandering and flowing blood, looked particularly hideous and terrifying, not like a human face.

The uncle desperately stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to reach out to Chi Yiyin and ask him for help.

But in the end, he just let out a scream from his throat, and his whole body seemed to be crushed inch by inch. In the sound of "click", "click!", he twisted into a strange arc like a jelly candy .

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah-!!"

The uncle's sudden change made Chi Yiyin stop, and didn't take another step into the kitchen.

And Wang Lele had already followed behind Chi Yiyin. Just as he was about to ask something, he was startled by the uncle's screams, and then saw clearly the strange situation in the kitchen.

The people who were still chatting in the living room were also startled by the screams.

Jingcha was the first to react, and immediately turned around and rushed towards the kitchen following the sound. At the same time, he threw the rabbit out of his arms as soon as he reached out, and the rabbit ran away without a trace the moment it landed.

At the same time, Chi Yiyin sensed a breeze rushing towards him. He who had been concentrating on observing the uncle immediately subconsciously pulled out his backhand, and his slender palm accurately grasped the thing rushing towards him in the air.

A ball of fur stuffed into the palm of his hand.

Chi Yiyin frowned, and when she turned her head to look, she realized that what she was carrying was a black rabbit. She looked at him with red eyes in astonishment. She didn't expect to be caught by him, and at the same time restrained the rabbit from skyrocketing into a monster. In the middle of the process, it got stuck in the middle and turned into a big fluffy rabbit.

At this moment, amidst the screams, the uncle exploded into a messy mass of flesh and blood, splashing in all directions.

Chi Yiyin reacted quickly, and immediately brought the rabbit in front of him, blocking the splashing blood and flesh.

Before the rabbit could react, the thrown intestines hung on the long ears, and the fur was all stained with stinky blood. The original cuteness became terrifying.

Rabbit was dumbfounded.

Jingcha's pupils constricted when he happened to see the scene where the uncle exploded.

Wang Lele froze in place, trembling and raised her finger to the kitchen.

The entire kitchen, including Chen San, suffered disaster. There were blood spatters everywhere, and even the uncle's eyeballs rolled along the floor and stopped at Chi Yiyin's feet, staring up at everyone stiffly.

The stench permeated the air, made even more disgusting by the heat, like the smell of carrion from a dead body heated in a microwave, and it no longer had the previous food aroma.

The smell reached the threshold, which triggered the rules of the live broadcast room for all players inside and outside the kitchen. The scent channel was "intimately" opened, so that the audience before the live broadcast could also be on the scene and smell the smell in the kitchen now.

[…vomit! ! System you be an individual! ]

[I stepped on the horse, I thought the cesspit exploded! ]

[Fuck, I'm eating! What the **** was nauseated. ]

[The trance made me go back to the time when I escaped from the **** pit of thousands of people in the B-level dungeon. That was my youth, I miss it a bit. ]

[I heard that there is fun to watch in this live broadcast room, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of fun! Overdone, overdone, almost ok. ]

[Hahahahahaha! Stimulate, die well! ]

The barrage in the live broadcast room was fierce, but the scene was completely silent.

Chen San, who was closest to him, had already been turned into a **** man by the blood poured down from his pocket. His hair was still stained with minced meat. But gods.

The two people standing at the door of the kitchen and Jingcha who came later also fell into silence.

No one thought that such a thing would happen suddenly.

More importantly... no one knows why the uncle became like this.

Even Chi Yiyin, who rushed to the kitchen first and saw the uncle still alive, didn't know what happened.

But he immediately thought of the driver in the previous car.

Although what he saw was not the driver's appearance when it exploded, but when the driver was seriously injured, he also scattered into a lump of inhuman pieces of meat, which was very similar to the appearance of the uncle in front of him after the explosion.

Chi Yiyin remembered the story the rock man told.

In the invitation letter incident that year, those who did not attend the appointment were all smashed into a blurred mass of flesh and blood, and then their bodies disappeared.

The moment this thought flashed through Chi Yiyin's mind, another change occurred in the kitchen.

The pieces of meat on the ground slowly wriggled as if they were still alive, and tried to gather in the middle, like thousands of red maggots, gradually piling up into a hill of pieces of meat, and a human figure slowly rose from the pieces Appeared in the meat hill.

It stood in the **** water, and its own blood was dripping down. The blood-red fuzzy facial features didn't look like an uncle, but a young man.

It took two steps forward slowly, and stretched out its finger in Chi Yiyin's direction, as if it wanted to say something to him.

But in the next second, there was a sound of "crash!", and the people made of minced meat scattered in all directions, turning into lumps of meat again.

"I heard voices over here, what happened?"

At this time, other talents ran over.

They looked at Chi Yiyin and the others who were standing frozen in place suspiciously, and when they found that several people were looking at the kitchen, they also stretched their necks to look into the kitchen.

Hearing the human voice, Chi Yiyin came back to his senses. He stared down at the pieces of meat and blood on the ground for two seconds, with an unpredictable look on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking, and then he took two steps back, making way to the kitchen The door, turned sideways and looked back at the crowd.

The messy scene in the kitchen also caught everyone's eyes.

"vomit!!"

The driver of the group of four, A Mai, immediately changed his face, turned around and rushed out, and the sound of vomiting followed.

Others also reacted violently, feeling nauseous and ill-adapted to the scene in front of them.

Chi Yiyin and the others were the calmest.

Jingcha quickly calmed down, walked to Chi Yiyin's side and asked calmly, "What's going on?"

Chi Yiyin gently lowered his slender eyelashes. He knew what Jingcha was asking, but he didn't answer him. He just brought the big rabbit in his hand to Jingcha's eyes: "Here, your rabbit is very useful."

A **** bunny: Q dish Q

Jingcha: "..."

"Throw it away!"

He turned his head away in disgust, and had no intention of taking it: "It's so disgusting!"

A new rabbit immediately appeared in the pocket of Jingcha's sweater, and the dirty rabbit fell out of favor.

Chi Yiyin let go of his hand in a calm manner, and in an instant, the rabbit responded to Jingcha's thoughts, turning into a wisp of black mist and dissipating in the air.

Jingcha looked at Chi Yiyin up and down, snorted unhappily, and walked past him into the kitchen.

When stepping into the pool of blood, Jingcha frowned in disgust and gave a "tsk", but still walked towards the hill of minced meat on the ground.

Chi Yiyin calmly looked at the people behind him, facing their terrified and curious eyes, spread his hands helplessly and said regretfully: "I don't see much more than you, I was originally worried about Chen San and wanted to I came to look for him. But unexpectedly, when I first arrived in the kitchen, I saw him standing with the deli owner. Then..."

He pointed to the kitchen behind him: "It just became like this."

"As for what happened before."

Chi Yiyin shook her head slowly: "I don't know."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately pointed their suspicions at Chen San.

"So, Chi Yiyin's analysis is correct, right? Chen San is the twelfth person."

"Chen San was so excited just now that he wanted to kill the newspaper seller. It really has a problem like what Chi Yiyin said."

"It's been fine all the time, but when Chen San was alone with someone, something happened to the other party... If he didn't do it, who would believe it?"

The mumbling voices of the people mixed together and sounded outside the kitchen.

Chi Yiyin hooked the corners of her lips, closed her eyes and smiled lightly.

Although the uncle's death was an accident, so far, no one doubted that he was the twelfth person.

He didn't lie, he just... Under certain circumstances, he took advantage of the doubts in everyone's hearts, watered them with words, and let that seed germinate and grow.

Although Chen San couldn't hear the whispers of the people outside the kitchen, he could see the eyes of those people looking at him, which was an undisguised guard.

"It's not me, it's really not me!"

Chen San was a little flustered, especially when he saw everyone standing behind Chi Yiyin again.

He knows very well that if everyone loses trust in him and agrees that he will kill others, the synchronized thoughts will trigger the system to vote.

—The voting mechanism is difficult to trigger. After all, it is very difficult to require ten people in the game field to unify their thinking. Most players in the game field only think about themselves and will not reach an agreement with others.

However, difficulty is not equal to zero.

Especially the existence of monsters like Chi Yiyin...

Chen San has already realized that Chi Yiyin has a unique charm, which can make other people believe in him and follow his thoughts.

Although he couldn't figure out how Chi Yiyin did it, he knew that this situation was extremely unfavorable to him. If it continued...it might really trigger a vote.

Chen San explained to everyone in a panic: "You believe me, I really didn't do anything, he exploded by himself! Really!"

"I don't need to do this kind of thing. I'm just here to collect points, so why bother? I just need to leave the instance after seven days. Why kill an NPC that has nothing to do with me?"

Immediately, someone questioned: "Then why did you come here? Your words are unfounded, and this person is already dead. How can you prove your innocence?"

Under Chi Yiyin's intentional guidance before, Chen San gave other people a bad impression, not to mention his hideous appearance of blood and flesh, it is difficult for people to feel close and trustworthy.

Chen San was speechless.

Chi Yiyin frowned slowly because of Chen San's words.

He looked around and found another fatal thing—

Because the uncle died in the kitchen, the blasted blood covered almost all corners, which meant that almost all the ingredients were polluted and could no longer be used.

After all, the puddle looks like a pool of self-conscious blood and minced meat. No one dares to say what is in it, and how dare to enter the food that has been contaminated with it?

This means that in the next dungeon time, the food they can get will be greatly reduced, and they may not even last the seventh day.

Chi Yiyin's eyes darkened instantly.

He began to wonder if there was any systematic handwriting in this matter.

After all, the previous dungeon rules were one day less for each person who died, but this time the dungeon does not have such a rule, but seven days for death.

Based on Chi Yiyin's understanding of the system, it's hard for him not to wonder if the system did it on purpose.

Could it be... Has the system controlled the dungeon and the game field to this extent?

"It's never been the case before."

Wang Lele, who was standing next to Chi Yiyin, said in a trance: "I have downloaded so many dungeons, and there has never been an NPC who died in this way. Generally, only players can."

Chi Yiyin immediately looked up at him: "Have you seen it?"

It's just something that the rock man didn't mention, but it refuted the authenticity of "Sending Points Bodhisattva".

Wang Lele hesitated for a moment, but he glanced at the miserable situation in the kitchen with lingering fear, and said: "When I was scoring points before, I saw a big guy come back from the snowy mountain, and then he became like this... It was also that time, I That’s when I realized that the Snow Mountain Line really existed.”

snow mountain?

Wang Lele originally wanted to find the branch line of medicinal materials?

Chi Yiyin turned around and looked at the **** ground, but he knew very well in his heart that the uncle from the deli meat shop came with him in a car, and there was Jingcha beside him in the early stage. No matter what the uncle has done before, in this dungeon, he has no time to go to the snow mountain.

Those who have never been to snow-capped mountains and those who have, will look like this, as well as the previous jeep driver... Is there any pattern in this, and is it related to the invitation letter?

Now the only person who might know about it is Chen San.

Others didn't know, but Chi Yiyin knew it. Just the moment he pushed open the kitchen door, he heard the sound pouring out of the kitchen.

The uncle of the deli meat shop had a dispute with Chen San. Chen San asked the uncle to tell him some information, but the uncle refused. Instead, he said angrily that Chen San would be sent by God if he did so. He advised Chen San not to do it, and not to end up in peace Same fate as him.

... what happened? Is it like now?

Chi Yiyin spoke amidst the noise and asked Chen San. And everyone who had just reprimanded Chen San also shut their mouths at the moment Chi Yiyin spoke, and looked at Chi Yiyin trustingly, faintly thinking of him as the leader.

He said: "Chen San, if you don't tell the truth, even if I want to help you, I will be powerless. You came to the kitchen out of nowhere and this happened next to you. It is reasonable for us to suspect you. Unless..."

Chi Yiyin watched Chen San gradually despair, and gave him enough time to be decadent, before re-speaking after a deliberate pause: "Can you give us a reasonable reason and explain clearly what is your purpose for coming to the kitchen? That's the only way to convince us to trust you."

When a person is in adversity, even if there is still a glimmer of hope, his psychological defense must still be left, let alone a player like Chen San who has survived in the game field for a long time.

If Chen Sanhe were to directly tell his secrets, he would definitely not agree, and it might even arouse his resistance.

But when a person is pushed to the desperation of death, as long as he gives the other party a little possibility, the other party will hold on tightly and refuse to give up.

Sure enough, after Chi Yiyin's voice fell, Chen San's eyes burst into an astonishing light.

He hurriedly said: "You believe me, I really didn't need to kill him, I didn't do it! I came to the kitchen only because the deli owner has important information, and I want to report to him He bought it. If I kill him, won’t I lose the information?”

The others looked at Chen San suspiciously, but Chi Yiyin frowned and asked, "What information? Tell me more clearly."

When mentioning information, Chen San seemed a little resistant.

After all, he is a C-level player, and for the game field, intelligence sometimes means money and life and death. Whoever has information can increase the probability of surviving in the dungeon. High-level players often have exclusive intelligence channels, which is also an important factor to ensure that they will not die easily in the instance.

Chi Yiyin chuckled softly: "Chen San, don't you think that I am begging you to tell me the information now, right? Realize the current situation, and now you are the one who is proving your innocence in order to survive."

Chen San thought for a while, but finally he slumped his shoulders and said.

"Before I entered the dungeon, I bought a piece of information from the black market, saying that it was in the dungeon of [Snow Mountain Cry], but there is actually a hidden thread, which is the Snow Mountain line."

The name of the dungeon is an important reminder of a dungeon, and it is also a clue that the system rarely gives to the player, and sometimes it is even related to life and death.

After Chen San bought that piece of information, he thought about it and felt that it was indeed possible.

After all, the location "Snow Mountain" did appear in the name. On the contrary, the hotel is at the foot of the Snow Mountain.

Chen San had entered the dungeon many times before, but he always thought that "Snow Mountain" referred to the Snow Mountain Hotel, and it was only when he saw the information that he realized it.

—It turns out that the real main task of this dungeon is the precious medicinal materials hidden deep in the snow-capped mountains.

One gram of medicine is one gram of gold, and money will always touch people's hearts.

Chen San also used to earn points in dungeons diligently, but he has been tired of it for several years. Every time he leaves the temporary living area, he will face a life-and-death crisis. Even a simple dungeon may trigger "random".

The game field never let players go easily.

As long as it is a random event, there is no undead.

Chen San looked at the information, and greed grew in his heart—why didn't he get all the points he needed from now on at once? In this way, he would no longer have to repeatedly enter the dungeon like clocking in at work, and he could stay comfortably and safely in the temporary living area.

But this information is not complete.

Otherwise, the black market sellers would not put it up for sale, but went to find valuable medicinal materials by themselves.

According to intelligence, when the uncle of the deli meat shop was young, he went into the snow-capped mountains with his father to find medicinal materials. This is also the reason why the cooked butcher shop has been able to pass on safely.

—He sold the medicinal materials in exchange for a large amount of gold.

Although I don't know why, the uncle stopped doing it and instead buried himself in earning hard money in his own small shop.

But he knew the route into the mountain, and it was very likely that he was a rare person in the small town who knew about it.

As the traffic recorder in the town, Chen San knew the exact address of the deli. When he was in the small town, he actually went to the deli meat shop to find the owner, but there was no one there, and the owner's house was already covered with dust, and there was no trace of life.

Filled with doubts, he asked around the town, and a resident showed him the way, saying that he saw the boss leading a boy to the direction of the Snow Mountain Hotel.

Therefore, Chen Sancai rushed over, but didn't see the boss—at that time, because Chi Yiyin stopped the car halfway, the time between the boss and Jingcha was delayed.

Until Chi Yiyin arrived, Chen San saw the car outside the deli through the window, so he went to the kitchen to find the boss afterwards.

"Really, you trust me."

Chen San smiled bitterly: "Only the boss knows the information. Killing him will do me no good at all. It's definitely not me, I swear!"

Others were skeptical, but Chi Yiyin glanced at Wang Lele next to him with a half-smile.

These two Buddhist players who first declared that they were not interested in dungeons and just wanted to earn points and leave, turned out to be both rushing towards the huge wealth of the snow mountain line. Looking at it now, it's really ironic.

Seeing Chi Yiyin's eyes, Wang Lele touched his nose in embarrassment, coughed and muttered: "It's nothing to do with me. I'm much more honest than him. I just told you directly."

"Did the boss say anything to you?"

Someone asked from behind, with a slightly anxious voice: "Did he tell you the route into the mountain?"

Chi Yiyin followed the sound and saw that it was the driver Ah Mai who was so nauseated that he vomited just now.

As soon as the snow mountain line incident happened, instead of hiding away from the previous state, Ah Mai came over and wanted to walk into the kitchen.

Chi Yiyin hooked the corners of her lips, and a sarcastic smile flashed by.

When mentioning the huge amount of money, I immediately felt no dizziness or nausea, and even the inhuman-shaped minced meat was like looking at my own father, and I wanted to get some clues out of the blood all over the floor.

Chen San also saw the reason for Ah Mai's eagerness.

In the past, he would have scolded a few words, but now he is at a disadvantage, he is very sensible and did not get angry, just shook his head.

"The boss won't tell me."

He said: "If he insists on digging for medicinal materials, he will provoke the gods, and he will incur the curse of the snow mountain. If he doesn't tell me it is for my own good, heh! He will use the banner of my good as an excuse to prevaricate."

Disappointment flashed across A Mai's face.

But Jingcha squatted in front of the minced meat with his back facing everyone, his face gradually became serious.

Unlike other players who came to score points, he came to this dungeon purely to kill Chi Yiyin.

This kind of C-level dungeon was not considered by the "Pope" before. He would choose and carefully prepare all A-level dungeons.

For his level, money is no different from dung, and it can be easily obtained by reaching out. For him, what is more important is the truth about the game field, clear the entire game field and leave.

Thanks to this, Jingcha has experienced far more dangers than other players. He has seen too many deaths, and even himself has died countless times to pieces, only to be "resurrected" by awakening power.

He is so familiar with the human body that even the best forensic doctor can't surpass him.

And in the puddle of minced meat left by the owner of the deli, Jingcha saw parts that should not belong to the human body.

That piece of meat does not belong to any part of the boss.

It's as if... other people's body tissues have mixed into the boss's body and become a part of him.

Jingcha didn't alarm anyone, but took advantage of his position to take out the rabbit and let it skip over the different piece of meat.

The rabbit opened its jaws wide in an instant, and swallowed the piece of meat into its stomach for safekeeping.

Chi Yiyin noticed Jingcha's unusual quietness, as well as his slightly moving arms and the folds of his sweater.

He took a step forward and was about to ask, but suddenly heard a scream coming from not far behind.

The voice was full of sorrow, and the fear exceeded the limit that human beings could accept, like the collapse of the psychological defense line being defeated by something beyond cognition.

Chi Yiyin immediately turned around. Except for Ah Mai who was still guarding the kitchen door, everyone else followed the sound and ran towards the direction of the screams.

The sound came from the second floor.

Chi Yiyin took three steps and took two steps directly up the stairs, and took advantage of his long legs to get up to the second floor in two seconds.

The rock and roll man pressed his back against the wall of the corridor but was still frantically wanting to retreat. Escaping had become the only instinct under his fear. His eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at the open door opposite him.

On the ground, blood flowed all the way from the room and spread to his feet.

Right in front of Chi Yiyin's eyes, an arm limply drooped out of the door and fell into a pool of blood.

There was a hideous blue and black tattoo tattooed on that arm, and the blood-stained Li Guiwen sounded even more lifelike, as if it was about to float out of his arm in the next second.

Chi Yiyin recognized that it was the man with the flower arm, and he walked over quickly. From the angle of the rock man, he saw the situation in the room clearly.

A blood-red figure stood in the room. It had no skin or face, and its whole body was made of minced meat, just like the jeep driver and uncle of the deli.

And at its feet, the man with the flower arm stared wide-eyed, his pupils were loose, and he couldn't rest in peace.

—The flower-armed man was torn into dozens of pieces, all parts of his body were scattered in the room, his arms were thrown at the door, his head was on the ground, his legs were hanging on the chandelier, his internal organs and intestines were all over the floor, like The stuffing of the buns.

The humanoid monster made of minced meat was covered in blood, but it was impossible to tell whether it was its blood or the man with the flower arms.

As if sensing someone approaching, the humanoid monster turned its head slowly, holding a piece of spine in its hand, and looked at Chi Yiyin.

It has no eyes, only two **** eye holes.

When it looked at him, Chi Yiyin could sense that his body was instinctively sending out danger signals, wanting him to run away.

His situation was reported to Ma Yuze who was connected to him, and she immediately emerged from the book, with a translucent figure standing in front of him, looking at the monster with raised eyebrows.

As long as that thing dares to be a little unfavorable to Chi Yiyin, Ma Yuze will rush out to fight it without hesitation.

I don't know whether it was unintentional or was shocked by Ma Yuze, the humanoid monster stared at Chi Yiyin for a moment, then turned and walked towards the window when the others also arrived.

Then, in full view, it disappeared in front of the window.

The people who were still on guard were dumbfounded.

"Xiao, disappeared?"

"Did I hallucinate from being scared? Did the thing go away?"

Chi Yiyin was the first to react, and immediately rushed to the window, looking down at the window.

But behind the small wooden building is still a piece of white snow, without the slightest trace of blood, let alone the figure of a **** person.

Disappear out of thin air?

Chi Yiyin's eyes darkened.

Just like those corpses who died under the invitation letter before, they disappeared inexplicably after being discovered, as if the people behind them deliberately showed off, demonstrating to everyone like cat and mouse, telling everyone—

see it? This will be your fate. Wait for death in fear...no one can escape this net.

Chi Yiyin didn't stay in front of the window for too long, but just checked carefully to make sure there were no details that he had missed, and then turned to look at the rock man who was still in shock.

"What just happened? Don't be afraid, tell what you saw."

The rock man's eyes were filled with tears, and his whole body was trembling.

"me…"

The rock-and-roll man choked up several times before he finally found his voice, and said in a terrified voice, "I originally wanted to send him back to his room to rest, but..."

After the first sentence was uttered, the rest became smoother.

The flower-armed man was thrown badly by the proprietress, and the rock-and-roll man thought that they came in the same car, so he had a sense of intimacy, so he sent him back, muttering that Chi Yiyin is really a good person, and few people would help him. Others are gone.

The flower-armed man didn't take it seriously, and snorted coldly to retort, saying that Chi Yiyin must have his own purpose, and if he wanted to get something from him, he would not help him for no reason.

"Even your parents don't love you for no reason, and you actually think that the players in the game field will treat you sincerely?"

The flower-armed man sarcastically said: "Wake up, fool, that guy is not an ordinary player at first glance. He helped me? I think he is helping himself."

The rock boy was so angry that he retorted immediately: "Even if he has other goals, or it's just a little effort, it's a fact that I was helped."

While the two were arguing, they didn't realize that a blood-red figure slowly emerged from the shadow of the room.

There was blood gurgling in the corner of the wall, making a faint sound.

Minced meat gushed out little by little from the gap between the wall and the floor, and then quickly formed a human figure at the corner of the wall, approaching the two people in the room soundlessly.

When the rock boy realized that something was wrong and turned his head, he happened to be face to face with the monster, facing the monster's **** eye holes.

He was frightened out of his wits, and ran out of the room.

When he turned around, the two legs of the flower-armed man had been grabbed by the monster and torn in half from the middle.

The screams that everyone heard were from the flower-armed man.

Hearing the rock man's narration, everyone fell silent.

"You mean, that thing killed a strong man in less than ten seconds after it appeared?"

Someone shuddered.

This thing appeared without warning, and even disappeared in an instant, coming and going freely as if nothing could resist it.

With this kind of thing by his side, he didn't know when he would come and kill him... This thought made everyone aware of the crisis.

Whether it's sleeping, relaxing, or just turning around, any time you let your guard down a little bit, you can