It was not surprising to meet Lin Rurui alone, but to his surprise, there was a charred corpse lying beside Lin Rurui. The size of the corpse was unusual, and the coke burned was a circle larger than the player. She didn't dare to be sure until she saw the mace that fell not far away. The burned corpse was one of the angry faces.

What kind of high temperature actually burned the flames of Arhat into coke?

Before I had time to entangle this, Lin Rurui's actions quickly stunned Xu Shuyi: She took out a knife, and cut his head along the center of Luohan's forehead. With a sound, a bottle slid out following the brain.

Lin Rurui picked up the bottle from his brain everywhere, uncorked the bottle, and pulled out a piece of tissue paper. Xu Shuyi managed to resist fear and leaned forward to take a look, and was surprised to find that this turned out to be a complete map of the haunted house.

"How do you know that you can derive this thing from it... in your head?"

Of course there is a hint after the kill. Lin Rurui was too lazy to take her words as air, and walked in the direction of the exit along the fastest route on the map. Xu Shuyi was too busy to keep up, and two steps behind followed closely behind her.

The quickest route often means the greatest risk. In the middle of this road, there are many red areas. However, there are many areas marked in red when taking detours from other routes.

Lin Rurui saw many forks blocked by purple vines on the map, and she had also seen branches of such vines creeping and spreading along the walls. Lin Rurui took a knife and pierced it, and the vine burst into yellow branches and leaves, and the pointed tail was curled up and twisted, and shook it like a living thing. Lin Rurui let go, and it slipped away again.

The ubiquitous red circles, angry faces, purple vines... Lin Rurui shook his head, how many kinds of monsters are there in this haunted house?

When the two passed through a room with a window, from far to near, there continued to be a chuckle of a knife being inserted into the human body. This is an office with a gloomy atmosphere. The windows are half open, but the shutters inside are tightly closed, and the drawstring leaks from the side. Lin Rurui leaned forward and pulled the rope silently before looking inside.

Lai Shasha poured a handful of medical alcohol into her palm and tore off a section of the bandage: "Old man, bear with me."

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the uncle can't bear this pain."

His left arm was affected during the escape, and his forearm was folded in the middle, and a white broken bone was pierced from the skin. Lai Shasha has learned a little first aid, holding down the bones, and saying: "Three, two, one!"

When she read ‘two’, she suddenly pressed her finger and the half-cut bone returned to its original position. The old man couldn't hold back, he let out a scream. Lai Shasha hurriedly sprinkled hemostatic powder, wrapped it layer by layer with a bandage, and patted the old man's tight shoulders to help him divert his attention.

It took a long time for the old man to relax. Rai Shasha wiped the cold sweat from her head and let out a sigh: "Old man, get up, we have to hurry up."

It turned out that the two people also met by chance. The road behind was blocked by huge vines, and the old and the young supported each other to move forward.

Lai Shasha suddenly condensed her expression and listened carefully: "Old man, listen carefully...Is there a third person in our footsteps?"

The two stood nervously, and sure enough, after their footsteps stopped, there was an abrupt sound of footsteps echoing in the corridor. Rai Shasha couldn't help touching the weapon with her hand. At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was a non-mainstream youth with purple hair.

"It turned out to be you." Lai Shasha breathed a sigh of relief, "Can't we just speak out next time? We almost collapsed you as a monster."

The non-mainstream look showed a mechanical coldness, and when she heard Lai Shasha say this, she apologized dumbly: "I'm sorry." In the tone, there was no feeling of embarrassment at all.

Fortunately, Lai Shasha has a good temper and doesn't care about him: "There are many people who take care of him. Now that you come across, let's go with us."

The non-mainstream followed them in silence, like a dangling ghost. After another four or five minutes, after making two turns, there was another huge purple vine, intertwined at the end of the road.

"It's them again! This is the first few times!" The grumpy old man couldn't help yelling, and before Lai Shasha reminded him, he struggled away from her support, "Don't make a detour, make a detour. Can't go out! Watch me cut all these ghosts!"

As he said, he lifted his foot and stomped the wisteria! But I didn't expect the vines to pull away quickly, revealing the red circle covered by them. When the old man saw the red circle, it was too late, the moment his shoe touched the ground, bang! His head exploded.

This time, Rai Shasha finally saw clearly what killed the player. She thought it was the muzzle that was hidden in the dark, but there was no sound when the gun was fired. It turned out that it was the extremely fast-fired marbles that blasted the player's head. After it penetrated the old man's head, it embedded straight into the wall, leaving a deep trajectory.

Rai Shasha's stomach surged, and she was almost vomiting out disgustingly by the **** scene in front of her. However, she has excellent psychological quality and quickly calmed down. She was about to ask the non-mainstream to leave here quickly, but the non-mainstream had already left the place without squinting. It seemed that what fell at his feet was not a corpse, but just a piece of clothing discarded at random.

Lai Shasha was stunned by the cold blood of this person. She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't say anything. Originally, everyone formed an alliance for profit. She has experienced even more cruel occasions.

In this way, the two walked in silence. The non-mainstream didn't say a word, he was leading the way, and Lai Shasha didn't know where he wanted to take himself. But no one has a map, and it's okay to walk around looking for a way out.

"what!!"

Suddenly, there was a scream in front of her, which made Lai Shasha hairy. In the office in front, continuous screams sounded one after another. Lai Shasha resisted fear, looked in from the window, and the screamer had fallen to the ground without a sound.

The victim's unsatisfied face turned to the side. Although the facial features were blurred by the blood, the familiar face clearly belonged to Motoshima. A man sat on him, the knife in his hand crazily pierced Yuandao, who was silent, although he couldn't see his face, but the figure of the murderer was very familiar.

"Do you think he is familiar?" There was a cold breath behind his ears, and the non-mainstreamers did not know when, quietly approaching behind Lai Shasha.

Rai Shasha was already tense, was startled by him, and staggered a few steps forward subconsciously. The office is located at the corner of the corridor. With this stagger, another corridor appears in front of Raisa.

Looking at the people across the corridor, Lai Shasha was stunned: "Lin Rurui, Xu Shuyi, you and...you!?" There is also a non-mainstream in Lin Rurui and his team.

There was a lot of chill in her heart, and she suddenly turned her head away, and the non-mainstream stood blankly behind her, her expression slowly twisting into an evil smile. Lin Rurui was also stunned, Xu Shuyi and Lai Shasha moved to her left and right, three people stood in the middle, two non-mainstream people who looked exactly the same stood on both sides, facing each other like mirrors.

Xu Shuyi's voice trembled violently: "This, this is a monster, right?"

The non-mainstreamer on the right looked anxious: "No! I'm real! The opposite is a monster, Lin Rurui, kill him!"

Lin Rurui frowned.

The non-mainstream on the left also took a step forward: "I am the real one. Don't be deceived by illusions. If you believe him, he will kill you!"

Unexpectedly, the step forward happened to hit the red circle. The non-mainstream was not spared. The brain exploded, but everyone expected that the blood splashing scene did not happen. His head was like a broken, juicy one. Persimmons, but they burst into yellow juice.

He fell on the ground, the blood flowing out was like orange juice, and the flesh and blood was filled with pulp-like flocs, emitting a rotten stench of sweetness.

The non-mainstream person on the right said: "Now it can be proved, I am real."

Lin Rurui took out a saber and looked at him: "It's better to check it. Make a small cut and let me see your blood. Since you are real, don't worry about us checking it?"

The non-mainstream took two steps back: "This is not so good...what else to check? He is fake, I am naturally real..."

Lin Rurui couldn't afford to be gimmicky and approached, suddenly, with a bang! The office door was violently opened, and a **** figure fell out. The murderer poured in blood threw out Yuandao's corpse, and stepped out of the office door with a forceful aura.

Everyone saw his face clearly, and it was another familiar figure. It turned out that the non-mainstream youths present were not only two, but three!

The non-mainstreamer who was pressed by Lin Ru Reebok saw this scene, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward and slammed Lin Ru Rui's shoulder, and then ran away quickly.

Lin Rurui staggered and stepped on the red circle behind him. The marbles screamed, she turned her head and flashed, the marbles rubbed her cheek, bang! Inlaid into the wall, but there was also a smear of blood on her creamy white smooth skin.

"Lin Rurui!" With a cry of exclamation, the non-mainstream who walked out of the office with a ferocious face and walked towards Lai Shasha and Xu Shuyi. But Lin Rurui turned a deaf ear, and only focused on chasing down another non-mainstream.

Lai Shasha had to hold Xu Shuyi's hand and ran wildly behind Lin Rurui. Holding thighs is human nature, you can't let the boss chase you, unless you are the target of the boss, so you can only take the initiative to run after the boss. In the dimly lit corridor, Lin Rurui, who was chasing him, ran past the non-mainstream, Lai Shasha and Xu Shuyi who ran stumblingly holding hands, and the murderer with a manic look behind Lai Xu.

Fortunately, Lin Rurui was very fast, and quickly caught up with the non-mainstream in front of him, pressing his hands on both sides of his head and twisting fiercely, chuckle! The non-mainstream head turned 180° and came to the back. The orange juice was flowing along the twisted neck skin, like squeezing juice.

Lin Rurui was afraid that he would not die like this, so he cut off his head with a knife. Lai Shasha and Xu Shuyi ran up to her, and behind the two girls, the murderous third non-mainstream approached.

At this moment, another unexpected accident happened. The ceiling above the murderer's non-mainstream suddenly collapsed, and an angry-faced arhat covered in flames fell from the sky and stepped on the third non-mainstream.

There were two angry-faced Arhats, Lin Rurui killed one, and the remaining one found here in search of aura. At the moment it appeared, it didn't care about the non-mainstream who was smashed by the falling slate, but took a big hand and grabbed Xu Shuyi in his hand.

Xu Shuyi's physical strength is not as good as that of Sasha, so he lags behind when he runs, and at this moment of crisis, he becomes a lamb who has been murdered. This time her good luck failed to save her, and Xu Shuyi was torn in half by the angry-faced Arhat! Lin Rurui, who had originally planned to save, had to stop in place.

Lin Rurui unintentionally entangled with the angry face Arhat, turning around and running while it was torturing the corpse, and grabbed Lai Shasha who was staying in place.

It's getting closer and closer to the exit of the haunted house... Two more turns will be there! The rapid footsteps sounded like a pressing melody. Lin Rurui ran wildly with the strength of the milk. At this moment, a burst of explosive air flow was set off behind him, and the two in front of him fell to the ground.

Lin Rurui sipped blood froth, wiped the dust off her face, and grabbed Lai Shasha's arm: "Hurry up, the exit is right in front of you!"

Suddenly, she stared, and her gaze focused on Raisa's knee. She was injured, her knee broke, and a piece of skin was wiped away, and orange floccules rolled out of it, and the smelly and rotten sweet juice came out.

Lin Rurui let go of her hand like a ghost and looked at her in disbelief. Lai Shasha seemed unaware, still asking innocently: "What's the matter?"

A murderous intent flashed in Lin Rurui's eyes, he drew his saber and rushed towards her, holding her neck and swinging the knife down. Rai Shasha's strength was amazing, and she grabbed her wrist tightly, making the saber hang above it, unable to stab her.

Lin Rurui's blue veins were exposed on her arm, and she firmly pressed her under her body, with a slightly distorted expression: "You are also..."

When did it start? Was it during that period of separation, or was it not the original Raisasha who followed into the haunted house? Why is she so alive, like a real human being?

"I have to ask you! Lin Rurui!"

Suddenly, countless hands stretched out, grabbing Lin Rurui's arm, pinching Lin Rurui's neck, and a sense of suffocation followed closely.

The scene in front of her was distorted like crumpled. The corridors, flames, vines, and high temperature all faded like old photos. The temperature all over her also passed by, in exchange for the extreme chill of being in an ice cellar. Lai Shasha's face was constantly changing in this distortion. She was once a man and then a woman. She had never seen the faces of these people, but she felt strangely familiar.

There was a sharp voice wailing.

"How long will you stay in here? Are you lost? Have you forgotten? Lin Rurui—"

"Wake up."

Everything that was distorted turned into a dizzying light, which swallowed all of her consciousness.

very noisy.

The noise of the propeller turning, someone chatting in the ear, the weird intonation and pronunciation, the dry climate, the wind mixed with sand and dust. The dazzling white light shone on her with the high temperature, making Lin Rurui feel like a fried fish that the chef had forgotten to turn over.

She frowned, counted one, two, and three in her heart, and opened her eyes from the chaos.

She saw the scene before her clearly, and she felt even more dazed.

This is a six-seater airplane. Except for the start-up length, the rest of the passengers are crowded in the rear of a small area. To her left was a young man with a handsome appearance. He was looking in the mirror. Seeing Lin Rurui waking up, he turned his head and asked her something. Lin Rurui did not understand, because he seemed to be speaking Japanese.

Lin Rurui felt something dangling behind her waist. She sat up straight and felt it out and found that it was an empty milk can.

The sun was blazing and the temperature was high, Lin Rurui was sweating. She only found out that she was dressed like a fugitive. Boots and trousers, a dark plaid shirt over the black shirt, a mask, peaked cap and fingerless gloves, and an inconspicuous bag with no logo lying on his feet.

The fuselage suddenly jolted, and the milk tank she casually placed next to her slid out of the cabin. The door was not closed, and the milk tank fell straight down, and there was an endless desert underneath.

In addition to the Japanese youth, there was also a young American in the cabin, an old English gentleman in a silk suit, Lin Rurui distinguished from their accent. Next to the young American sits a voluptuously dressed Asian woman, and next to the old gentleman sits a strong black man.

These are all six passengers in the cabin.

The Asian woman saw her wake up with a surprised "Oh yeah". Seeing Lin Rurui couldn't understand what she was saying, she handed Lin Rurui a wireless headset. The headset comes with a translation function. After Lin Rurui put it on, the first sentence he heard was: "You finally woke up. We were discussing what to do if you were still asleep after the game started."

Lin Rurui's heart sank. As expected, she really entered the game again. She doesn't mind entering the game, what she cares about is how did she get out of the haunted house? And why was it seamlessly converted into the next game?

Wait, is it really seamless?

After putting on the translation headset, she also heard clearly what the problem that the Japanese youth around her had been persistently repeating was.

He was asking: "Is my hairstyle messy?"

"No." In fact, it was a little messy, Lin Rurui passed him perfunctorily, and then asked, "What is the number today?"

"Are you asking about the game or outside time?" The Japanese youth replied, "If it's the latter, it's the 21st today."

"December 21?" Lin Ru sharp felt absurd.

Seeing the Japanese youth nodded, she felt even more absurd. The day she entered the haunted house was December 15th, how could it be possible that she came to six days later when she woke up? !

After a long and uncertain face, she called out Sister.

"Is this your ghost again?"

Sister's cold electronic sound brought a personified dazedness: "What the hell?"

Lin Rurui endured the irritability in her heart: "When I was about to clear the haunted house, you fainted me, let me sleep for six days, and then threw me into the next game?

She thought of another possibility: "Or, did you tamper with my memory?"

"What are you going crazy?" Sister rolled his eyes, "Don't tell me, you should pay more attention to the identity of the person before you kill the next time. Okay, you deserve to be wanted. How many times I remind you how many times To keep a low profile, you are still messing up the virtual earth."

"What do you mean?"

"Pretend to be innocent now? Why didn't you think twice when you killed Duan Xiao?"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2019-12-1913:27:43~2019-12-2116:43:53~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: a big watermelon pouch;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: update 30 bottles very quickly; 10 bottles of shawXroot for a few miles; 6 bottles of salted fish repairing fairy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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