Sick beauty loses horse in thriller game

Could it be that……

Is Li Qing'er under the bed at this moment?

The gap under the bed was less than ten centimeters high.

Theoretically, it is almost impossible to squeeze a large living person into it.

But if any violent means are used to force a person in, then the person who is stuffed in will definitely die, and the death must be quite miserable.

"Wen Lan, come here and help me," Jiang Lai said.

"We're going to start turning the bed." She turned back, glanced at the other players behind her with unfocused eyes, and gave a warm reminder: "Those who are timid, those who don't dare to look, and those who are dizzy should go first. Get out, or close your eyes.”

After hearing this, Miss Jin took a deep breath and walked over, ready to turn up the bed with Jiang Lai and Wen Lan.

Weng Qianqian and Wanqiu silently retreated outside the door, covering their eyes with their hands.

Although the two of them covered their eyes for fear of seeing something particularly visually impactful, their ears were raised high and they were always paying attention to what was going on with Jiang Lai and the others.

The bed is a single bed with a width of one meter.

For Jiang Lai and the others, even though they are all girls, it is not particularly difficult to think of this bed.

The two people hiding outside the bedroom didn't dare to open their eyes and look.

When they heard the sound of the bed being lifted up, they turned pale with fright, closed their eyes involuntarily, and hugged each other.

After the bed was lifted, there was no movement in the bedroom.

It seems that Jiang Lai and the other three are observing the situation.

Of course, in Wanqiu's perception, this situation is very similar to... Jiang Lai and the three of them suddenly and inexplicably disappeared.

Because there was no movement in the bedroom.

It seemed as if only she and Weng Qianqian were left in the whole world.

This realization made Wanqiu feel panic subconsciously, but she did not dare to open her eyes and look.

He had no choice but to ask: "Is Li Qing'er under the bed?"

Wen Lan sighed and said, "Although it's a pity, I still have to tell you with sadness that she is here."

After hearing this, Wanqiu couldn't help but swallow.

Well, now she is even more afraid to open her eyes.

"Did you find anything?" she asked tremblingly.

"Of course." Wen Lan said seriously.

Listening to her extremely serious voice, Wanqiu's expression also became serious.

"Did you...discover something important?"

"I discovered that Li Qing'er was alive before he died." Wen Lan continued to say in a serious tone.

Wanqiu: "..."

Weng Qianqian: "..."

Young lady, you know nonsense literature.

Jiang Lai twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed.

"It seems that you didn't understand what Wen Lan meant. Let me explain it to you." Jiang Lai said.

"Li Qing'er was forced into the gap less than ten centimeters under the bed by someone."

Because she was forced into it and the space under the bed was too small, a layer of flesh was peeled off her body.

"Also, she lived for a while after being stuffed in. We saw traces of fingernail scratches under the bed, as well as words she wrote on the back of the bed board with her own blood."

At that time, Li Qing'er already knew that she would never get out of this copy alive.

As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are also kind.

Besides, Li Qing'er wasn't a bad person to begin with, she was just a timid little girl.

So she tried her best to leave a clue to the players who were still alive when she was dying.

She wrote three words behind the bed board.

he came.

It's him who's coming. Not her.

Jiang Lai felt that this "him" was very crucial information.

This shows that the person who killed Li Qing'er was not the one who was hiding under her bed and making noises before, but the one she and Wen Lan went out to investigate in the dead of night. They only heard his voice but never met him. Old man in the car.

"We did not see the live broadcast equipment packed in black garbage bags in the props bar of Li Qing'er's body. This shows that she took out the live broadcast equipment before she died," Jiang Lai said.

Based on the above fact analysis, she guessed that before Li Qing'er died, he probably received the live broadcast task issued by the system, and took out the live broadcast equipment in order to complete the task.

Perhaps before the live broadcast, Li Qing'er was targeted by the old man.

Or maybe something went wrong during her live broadcast, which triggered a taboo on death and led to the tragedy.

"Except for the above clues, we have no other findings. I have already told you the conclusions based on the clue analysis." Jiang Lai said to Weng Qianqian and Wanqiu outside the bedroom door.

"Would you two want to come in and check on the situation?" she asked.

When Weng Qianqian and Wanqiu heard this, their expressions changed.

"No... no need." They said in a panic.

Now the person cannot be saved, he is dead, and his death is miserable.

After they analyzed the clues, there was no need to stay here anymore.

After walking out of the apartment rented by Li Qing'er, Weng Qianqian, Wanqiu, and even Miss Jin all looked pale.

Three days after they entered the game, three people died.

I wonder who will be unlucky next?

Weng Qianqian and Wanqiu did not dare to go back to the hotel where they were staying temporarily, let alone their respective apartments, so they had to follow Miss Jin to her apartment.

Although Wen Lan was not afraid of ghosts or anything like that, she was unwilling to miss the opportunity to live in the same room with her idol, Ninth Brother, so she immediately made a decisive request and was successfully taken back to the apartment by the boss.

The bed in the bedroom of Jiang Lai's rented apartment is a mother-child bed with a width of one meter and two meters.

In addition, Jiang Lai and Wen Lan have very standard figures, so even if they are two adults lying on this bed, they don't look cramped.

There was even a space of about a foot between the two girls.

Probably because the boss, Ninth Brother, was by his side, Wen Lan slept particularly soundly and soundly until eight o'clock in the morning.

Unlike Wen Lan, who felt extremely safe with the boss by his side, Wanqiu and Weng Qianqian, who followed Miss Jin back to the apartment, showed a dejected look.

Although Weng Qianqian did not dare to witness Li Qing'er's death with her own eyes, she could somewhat imagine it in her mind.

When she thought that her death might be even more terrifying and miserable than that of Li Qing'er, she couldn't help but feel numbness in her scalp.

Wanqiu is in the same situation.