The sound of the tip of the knife dragging the floor, from far to near, in this excessively silent darkness, became more and more creepy.

It is conceivable that within half a minute, the other party will be able to walk up to them, and it will be hard to say what will happen then.

In a hurry, the three people present had no choice but to enter the office collectively and closed the door gently by the way.

Once the door was closed, the air was not circulating, and the **** smell of rotting inside became even more intense, making Fu Lanyu wish to judge himself on the spot.

She wanted to untie the tie wrapped around her hands to tie her nose, but Qiao Yunzheng stopped it in time.

"Don't mess around." Qiao Yunzheng whispered in her ear, "This is not clean, what should I do if the wound is infected?"

"..."

She sighed.

A Jian half leaned against the door, listening attentively to the movement outside, and sure enough, the man carrying the knife got closer and closer.

The footsteps finally stopped in front of the door.

After a long silence, the office door was knocked suddenly.

Tuk Tuk Tuk, Tuk Tuk Tuk.

Very rhythmic, and judging from the sound, the other party was not knocking on the door with his hands, but knocking with a knife.

Maybe in the next second, the opponent will cut the door directly.

The thoughts in Fu Lanyu's mind turned quickly, and she had even planned the route for forcibly breaking through, and how to fight against it to minimize the damage.

... Unfortunately, it was a waste of time. The man only knocked more than a dozen times before leaving the door of the office, with no intention to come in at all.

Under normal circumstances, this means that the npc has not yet reached the time to officially attack the player, or has not met the conditions for launching an attack.

The three people in the house felt relieved, and finally had the opportunity to discuss the next step.

They have now successfully expelled the little ghosts and are able to speak freely. Compared with the remaining players, they should have taken a certain advantage.

But getting rid of the little ghost is obviously not the final clearance task. What needs to be done next is very confusing.

"Will the person outside the door be the dean?" A Jian whispered a guess, "Sing in the ballad,'The dean is holding a knife, where is the kid who was killed?', the twelve in the orphanage A child may have been killed by him."

"He himself died. He died in a dormitory on the first floor and was hung with his wife." Fu Lanyu said, "It is basically certain that the children who became ghosts are taking revenge."

There is no one in this building. They are all ghosts who have reported wrongs and grievances. It will only be their hapless players who are endangered by Chiyu.

"There are so many children dead here. It's an important location. There are definitely clues." Qiao Yunzheng stood up on his knees and began to try to find the surroundings. "We try to search carefully."

Of course Fu Lanyu agreed, and Ah Jian had no objection. The three of them walked in the dark in each corner of the office, rummaging around.

The corpses lying on the ground blocked most of their way, making it difficult for them to even get to their feet. They stepped on someone's arm bones and leg bones unpreparedly, and made a clear "click" sound.

Fu Lanyu leaned down, held her breath, and touched a corpse from head to toe. There were still sticky rotten flesh on the corpse. Later, she had to cover her hand with a sleeve.

No matter how strong the psychological quality is, it is inevitable to get sick when encountering this situation.

A Jian seems to have a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder. In order to distinguish and eliminate each corpse he has checked, he drags it against the wall and arranges it neatly. Over time, the floor in the center of the office is empty, everyone. It is also convenient to walk around.

Fu Lanyu said casually: "Mr. Ajian will be able to clean up."

"Yeah." A Jian replied, "I usually do the housework at home, Bingbing..."

Bingbing should be his girlfriend's name.

The words stopped abruptly, and he stood there in silence for a long time, and suddenly choked with extreme depression.

My dearest person, the yin and yang are separated before even saying goodbye. This kind of cruel pain is hard for anyone to empathize.

Fu Lanyu is not good at comforting people, not to mention the words of comfort at this moment are pale and superfluous.

The only thing she can do is to divert the subject as much as possible.

"There is nothing but a layer of dust on the desk."

Qiao Yunzheng thoughtfully: "The clue may be here."

He was holding the door of the concealed wardrobe with one hand, and with the other hand dragged the bone of the child inside.

After a long time, he put his finger into the corpse's slightly opened mouth, and took out a key from between the hard teeth.

"There is a key."

I just don't know which door was opened.

The three of them studied, and when the lights came on the next time, they went out to find the door as quickly as possible. But after trying every floor, they would always find the correct one.

As a result, the voice did not fall, the bell rang at three o'clock in the morning, and the vision reappeared.

Fu Lanyu opened her eyes and was having a face-to-face with the skeleton next to Qiao Yunzheng. She paused for a second, then turned away with expressionless eyes.

"Go, hurry up."

Unexpectedly, before the three of them got up and went out, they heard the door lock ring, and then the office door was pushed open from the outside.

A tall male player appeared at the door. The opponent was wearing some punk style, dyed a dull blue short hair, and had several pierced ears.

The punk man seemed startled when he saw them.

This is also understandable. After all, no matter who it is, seeing three large living people staying with a dozen bones, they have to react for a while.

However, the look in Ah Jian's eyes changed in an instant, becoming vigilant and fierce.

He stared at the other person, his tone gradually sinking: "Is it you?"

The punk man also looked at him, for a moment, and seemed to realize: "Oh, it's you."

The enemies who have fought, even if the environment was dark at the time, always felt a little bit.

When someone else witnessed this scene, they must have thought they were playing a riddle, but Fu Lanyu understood it.

She whispered to Qiao Yunzheng: "This man pushed Ajian down the stairs. I can smell the smell of cologne on him."

Qiao Yunzheng smiled: "It's hard for you, but in the smell of blood in this room, you can tell what is the smell of cologne."

Fu Lanyu slapped him.

On the other side, I heard the punk man saying: "So you are not dead, but you are lame? Hey, I knew I should go downstairs to make a knife."

A Jian sneered: "Yes, you really should regret not killing me then."

"It's not too late." The punk man said, turning to Qiao Yunzheng and Fu Lanyu, speaking quickly, "How about you two, do you have an alliance? You have an alliance with a lame man. It is not necessary. I have found a lot. Let’s share the clues. There may be unexpected gains. Of course, the premise is to kill him first and guarantee three survivors."

A Jian didn't say a word, he just looked back at the two of them, his eyes were very complicated, and he obviously had no bottom in his heart.

No matter how you look at it, a punk man has a better chance of winning than him.

He had no confidence that Qiao Yunzheng and Fu Lanyu would definitely help themselves.

After all, in the game, interests and advantages are the first.

Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng looked at each other, Qiao Yunzheng stood up calmly and walked towards the punk man slowly.

He arched his eyebrows and spoke politely.

"If you want to cooperate, you have to see how many chips you have."

Punk male said: "This is an orphanage. Every player is followed by a little ghost. Only with a mirror can you see them. I have a mirror."

"Sorry, we do too."

"..." The punk man continued his thoughts, "but now it's not just the kid, I suspect that the dean of the orphanage has also appeared, and he is walking around with a knife. I also have a mirror where I can see the moving courtyard. Long—you can’t see the dean in your ordinary mirror."

This is a fresh clue, I haven't found it before.

Qiao Yunzheng smiled and asked, "What else?"

"Also, I have killed two players so far. This **** is barely half. I can guarantee that you will never run into a teammate who is stronger than me." The punk male screamed, "As long as I can win, what is there? So hesitant?"

"Um……"

The punk man urged: "Quickly, catch this cripple, turn his head and turn off the lights, don't let him run away."

As he said these words, the lights of the whole building went out suddenly, and everyone's eyes fell into darkness again.

At the same moment, his body suddenly froze.

Qiao Yunzheng didn't give him a chance to continue. The scalpel hidden in his cuff had already plunged into his ribs decisively. Due to the darkness of the environment, the blade deviated by an inch, which was nowhere near the point.

The sudden pain made the punk man instantly shocked and angry, but the kid behind him was still there, and he couldn't make any noise.

He was indeed a ruthless person, he didn't even hesitate at all. He immediately pulled out the scalpel inserted in his ribs with his backhand, and he was going to fight Qiao Yunzheng fiercely.

Regrettably, Fu Lanyu also arrived afterwards.

After confirming his position, Fu Lanyu put down the mirror in her hand. She bullied herself forward and took out her other scalpel from her pocket.

"I'm sorry." She whispered, "A ruthless character like you is usually easy to turn back, and we are not at ease when we form an alliance with you-besides, we don't like to be in an alliance. We still need to talk about basic credit."

The punk man was shocked. He didn't expect that she could speak freely and would not be punished by the rules. Why?

He was almost crazy, struggling to fight back. For a while, even Qiao Yunzheng didn't hold him down. The three of them fought fiercely on the ground, and bumped into a row of corpses that had just been placed by A Jian by the wall.

Ajian fumbled and crawled over, obviously wanting to help, but his vision was so dark that he couldn't tell whether he was a friend or an enemy.

He yelled: "Two, speak a word!"

Qiao Yunzheng and Fu Lanyu said in unison: "This is it!"

He immediately locked the position of the punk man, quickly grabbed the opponent's legs, and dragged back.

He hit the punk man's abdomen with his fists. Several punches hit the punk man's knife wound, and the blood flowed even more severely.

The punk man clenched his teeth, and finally couldn't help but yell.

"Fuck. Damn you, a bunch of doggies will go to **** sooner or later... I'll die for Lao Tzu!!"

These words were like some kind of signal, Qiao Yunzheng and Fu Lanyu immediately pulled away from the battle, each backing a few meters, during which Qiao Yunzheng also pulled Ajian away by the way.

Those who violate the rules have their own rules to punish them.

The punk man was still messing around, trying to pull a person to bury him. About half a minute later, his cursing stopped and replaced by painful and screaming screams.

The familiar tearing movement and the kid's chuckle sounded again in this square inch of space.

The smell of blood in the office has become stronger.

A Jian sat in the corner with one hand on his knees and was silent for a long time. He suddenly said in a low voice: "Thank you two."

"Nothing to thank you." Fu Lanyu said calmly, "We just think that you have the sincerity of forming an alliance, and the safety factor is higher when you cooperate."

"But you gave me a chance after all."

"what chance?"

He laughed at himself: "Live to the platinum four levels and have a chance to reunite with Bingbing."

If it weren't for this goal, he couldn't wait to go with his lover.

These words reminded Fu Lanyu of Bai Sheng, she paused, then asked again.

"...Do you know about the pendant pattern?"

"Well, I understand."

"Is it convenient to tell us?"

Jiang He, the former leader of Shendao, as well as Bai Xiao and Ji Ling, knew about this matter.

However, Jiang He was unwilling to tell the truth at first, and Bai Xiao and Ji Ling only knew the meaning of the tombstone, not all of them.

It's rare to meet an informed player, so naturally I have to ask a few more questions.

Ajian said: "When the Platinum IV is completely cleared, every player will get a golden contract card. Have you heard of this?"

"Have heard."

He nodded and sighed: "Actually, I don't know all the inside information, because my predecessor never came back after signing the contract. I have nowhere to verify."

"I can only tell you that among the three patterns of the pendant, the tombstone represents ‘stillness’, the pocket watch represents ‘retrospect’, and the cross represents ‘rebirth’.”

The author has something to say: I saw some readers asking whether this volume has a specific background. No, this volume is an orphanage setting, and even the nursery rhymes are made up by myself.

Tomorrow this volume will end, remember to watch it.

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