Daring! She cheated in the thriller game

Thinking of Cezanne's angry look, Cynthia shrank her neck and started cleaning quickly.

After a while, her angry voice echoed throughout the building: "Hey, wait until the blood is clean before moving! Look at the road you walked on, it's all dripping with blood. It's hard to clean it up!"

Ali responded in a low voice and put the body down where it was, which caused Cynthia to scold him again: "Why did you put it down? The blood on the stone road is more difficult to clean up!"

Yu Lan listened to Cynthia's voice and said with a sigh: "What a kind scolding. My aunt at home also scolds me when I'm cleaning."

"...Okay, okay, just stay still, I'll do it, you go do your work first."

"I have nothing to do right now..."

"Then go to bed!"

Yu Lan sighed again: "It's so kind, it's exactly the same as what my aunt said."

Erwin: ...

He said he didn't want to delve into why Yu Lan was scolded by her aunt.

Yu Lan chuckled, recalling that she used to go crazy tidying up the room at home in the middle of the night. Because the noise was a bit loud, the aunt at home came over to check what was going on.

But she always cleaned up a place perfunctorily and left it alone, so the aunt, who couldn't stand it, would push Yu Lan away and do it herself. Yu Lan felt bad and wanted to help, but the aunt despised her for being clumsy.

If she turned around at this time, she would probably see her own mother standing at the door and laughing loudly.

Yu Lan stood by the window, looking at the gradually darkening sky outside in silence for a long time. Finally, she chuckled and ended her recollections.

--midnight.

Yu Lan suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed. Mei Qimeng looked at her and asked why she woke up suddenly, but she didn't say anything and just pulled open the curtain covering the balcony door.

"This is..." Mei Qimeng exclaimed, and saw a huge vortex appearing in the sky outside. Lightning was moving in it, and the sound of muffled thunder could be heard faintly.

Yu Lan turned on her phone with a gloomy face to check the messages, and found that the phone had no signal for some reason, and she could not contact Cynthia and the others.

[Erwin, what's going on? ]

Erwin was also trying to contact Cezanne, but he couldn't get through. He said anxiously: "Maybe there's something wrong with the copy. Don't go out yet."

[Got it.] Yu Lan responded and sat on a chair beside her. She hesitated for a long time and finally took out three coins from her pocket.

She hadn't had her fortune told for a long time, and hadn't done it since she made the wrong prediction.

Yu Lan looked at the huge vortex outside the window and casually threw a coin on the table. After repeating it three times, she would get a hexagram. When she saw the hexagram, Yu Lan frowned.

"Have you figured out anything?" Mei Qimeng asked.

Yu Lan didn't answer, but tossed the coin again, and got the same answer.

"Forget it, forget it." Yu Lan stuffed the coin back into her pocket angrily and said sullenly, "As long as it doesn't rain, it won't be a big problem."

Just as he finished speaking, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded outside the window, followed by the sound of raindrops as big as beans hitting the ground.

Yulan: ...

Mei Qimeng:......

Damn her bad mouth.

"It's raining. Will something bad happen?" Mei Qimeng looked outside. When Yu Lan got up just now, she didn't notice such a big change happening outside, nor did she feel any danger.

Yu Lan couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "It's nothing. The worst that can happen is that the entire instance will be sucked into the vortex."

She poured herself a cup of tea very calmly, then sat on the soft sofa and watched.

It's also strange. There was such a big commotion outside, but no one in the copy noticed it, and no one saw Cezanne and the others take any action. Could it be that they created this vortex?

No way, if they had this ability, why would the copy level be so low?

Yu Lan couldn't figure it out, and because she was feeling sleepy, she fell asleep without realizing it.

Outside the courtyard.

Erwin hurried out of the teleportation array and went to Cezanne's room to look for him, but found that he was not in the room. He stood there and thought for a while, then followed his intuition and walked to the place where the smell of blood was the strongest.

He walked to the back of the manor and saw Cezanne and his companions gathered there. Beside them, there were a dozen players lying on the ground, apparently dead.

And above Cezanne and the others was the center of the vortex.

"Cezanne!" Erwin shouted. The sound of rain covered his voice, but Cezanne noticed someone coming behind him. He turned around and was relieved when he saw it was Erwin.

Erwin walked quickly to his side and asked, "What's going on?"

"Fuck." Cezanne got angry when he mentioned this. He gritted his teeth and said, "This group of players is restless. They actually killed other players as sacrifices on the first night."

"They are going to summon the evil god!"

Erwin gasped. "Are they crazy? Which one to summon?"

"I don't know either." Cezanne lowered the brim of his hat and whispered, "I don't know anything about magic. I wanted to find you, but the signal was cut off and I couldn't contact anyone."

He originally wanted to ask the Lord God for help, but he didn't expect that this vortex would temporarily cut off his connection with the Lord God. Now he couldn't contact anyone.

Fortunately, Alvin came, otherwise their copy might have been destroyed by this evil god who was inexplicably summoned without anyone knowing.

Speaking of this, Cezanne looked at Erwin in confusion: "I didn't contact you, how did you know that something happened here?"

"I came here because Miss Yu discovered something unusual."

Cezanne was stunned for a moment: "She didn't come?"

Erwin shook his head: "At least...she was staying in her room before I came over."

Normally he would monitor Yu Lan's behavior through the screen given by the Lord God. When he left, he could not see what Yu Lan was doing. Even if he wanted to talk to her, he could only talk to her through the voice changer when he was close to her, otherwise he could not get in touch with Yu Lan.

Cezanne sighed loudly: "I hope Yu Lan won't come over, otherwise things will become more troublesome."

Erwin sighed in agreement.

"Why are you standing here if you know it's going to be trouble? Look for clues. Do you know what this thing is?"

The rain was very loud, but the familiar voice was clearly heard through the rain. Erwin paused, not daring to look back.

Cezanne looked at Yu Lan behind Erwin with a headache: "What are you doing here? Cynthia, why didn't you say anything?"