Fatal Game Syndrome

"What do you think? Was Xiaoye killed by the mistress or by the scumbag?"

Tan Zaozao held on to the door frame of Ruan Lanzhu's room and stretched her head to look at the two people in the room.

"It should be the hostess!"

Ling Jiushi fell on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling. The slightly cool air outside the window blew in his face, dispersing the bloody smell in his nostrils.

"why?"

Cheng Qianli was clinging to the other side of the door frame, his two heads looking at Ling Jiushi curiously like a meerkat.

Ruan Lanzhu folded his arms and looked at the two of them as if they were idiots. "Because the mirror exploded!"

The two were puzzled. What happened if the mirror exploded?

So does the explosion of the mirror have anything to do with the hostess?

"Let me put it this way!" Ling Jiushi sat up straight and carefully helped the two to sort out their thoughts. "If the scumbag wanted to absorb Xiaoye's soul, Xiaoye should not die so quickly. We have speculated before that if the scumbag killed people without a process, the mistress would not be able to successfully intercept him before he made his move."

"And Xiaoye's boyfriend just said that he rushed into the bathroom immediately after the mirror broke, but by then Xiaoye was already in that state."

"Just now I saw the hostess holding an umbrella and staring at the window of the people passing by downstairs. Although I don't know how long she stood there, I guess she was waiting for others to commit a foul."

"So, now you understand?"

The two nodded in understanding, "So the taboo this time is just not touching the mirror, right?"

"That should be the case with the mirror. After all, we looked in the mirror last night and before we went out this morning and there was no problem. It should be fine if we don't touch it. As for whether there are other conditions, we don't know."

Ling Jiushi shrugged and fell back on the sofa.

“It would be nice to be able to look in the mirror!”

Tan Zaozao patted her chest. As a female star, she had to maintain her appearance at all times. She couldn't do without looking in the mirror!

"You'd better stay away from the mirror!"

Ling Jiushi looked at her with his eyelids drooping. Tan Zaozao's unreliable appearance made people feel uneasy. "If the scumbag wants revenge, he will definitely find a way. You should stay away from the mirror. Didn't Li Dongyuan give you a small mirror?"

"How big is that? You can't even take a full picture of his face!"

Tan Zaozao waved his hand carelessly, "Don't worry, Brother Lingling!"

After saying that, he took Cheng Qianli with one hand and Li Dongyuan with the other and went back to the room opposite.

"Don't worry, Li Dongyuan is watching over us!"

Ruan Lanzhu sat down at the end of the bed, stretched out her legs and touched his knees, "Go take a shower first, it's getting late!"

After taking a shower, the two of them lay in bed and had not had time to turn off the lights when they heard the sound of a mirror breaking and Tan Zaozao's scream from the opposite room. The sound startled the two of them and they jumped up from the bed. They rushed out without even changing their shoes and putting on their coats. As soon as they reached the door, they saw Cheng Qianli opening it.

"what happened?"

Ling Jiushi didn't have time to ask any more questions before following Ruan Lanzhu into the room. He had just told her to be careful, but how long had it been? It really made him worried!

The two men stood at the door and looked inside. The bathroom was a mess, with broken mirror pieces scattered all over the floor, and even a lot of fragments stuck on the walls and ceiling. At this time, Tan Zaozao was protected by Li Dongyuan behind him, and the hostess in a black dress was standing next to her.

The two men breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Tan Zaozao was unharmed. However, seeing the broken glass all over the ground, Ling Jiushi was very curious about how Tan Zaozao managed to dodge it.

"Didn't I just tell you to be careful?"

Ling Jiushi frowned and looked serious. Tan Zaozao shrank her head and felt a little guilty. She didn't touch the mirror. She just looked at it. Who knew something would go wrong?

"I, I have a pimple on my chin. I thought about squeezing it, but who knew that getting too close would cause trouble?"

Ruan Lanzhu rolled his eyes at her speechlessly. He repeatedly told her to be careful, but it seemed that she didn't take their words to heart at all. If it were any other married woman, they would have probably waited in line to be reincarnated.

"And the mirror is a little weird!"

Tan Zaozao rubbed his arms and said, "I didn't move my head when I squeezed the pimple in front of the mirror, but the me in the mirror suddenly turned my head to look at the door and then quickly looked back. I thought I was dazzled and stared at the eyes in the mirror."

Tan Zaozao got goosebumps when she said this. "Those eyes were pitch black, the kind of black without any light, lifeless black. Once I looked into them, I couldn't look away. I felt like my soul was being sucked into those eyes. When I came to my senses, the mirror had exploded."

Tan Zaozao looked at the hostess with a bit of fear. Fortunately, he had chatted with her at the twelfth door before. Although the hostess didn't talk much and wasn't very enthusiastic, it was all thanks to her today that he didn't end up like Xiaoye.

"Stay as far away from the mirror as possible!"

After saying this, the hostess glanced at everyone and turned to leave. After a few people followed her out of the bathroom, the door was surrounded by other people passing through, and there was no sign of the hostess in the corridor at all.

"What happened?"

Brother Lu glanced at the faces of several people. All five of them were standing there safely and no one was in trouble.

"The mirror exploded!"

Ruan Lanzhu shrugged, and the people gathered at the door were shocked. Did the mirror explode again? Everyone knew that they couldn't touch the mirror, so how could it trigger the taboo condition? Or was this taboo condition inaccurate?

"Everyone's better stay away from the mirror, otherwise no one knows what will happen."

After saying that, Ling Jiushi looked at Li Dongyuan and the others again, "Change rooms, or you can all sleep on the floor across the street!"

Li Dongyuan patted his butt and followed the two of them out. Tan Zaozao and Cheng Qianli looked at each other, quickly grabbed the quilts on the ground and followed, leaving a group of people staring at each other.

The new room that Li Dongyuan and the other two moved into was just opposite Ruan Lanzhu and the others. Tan Zaozao, who almost got in trouble, didn't even want to go to the bathroom. She wiped her face hastily and got into bed. It was too scary. If the hostess hadn't pressed her under the sink, she would have been disfigured like Xiaoye even if she didn't die.

Everyone was very cautious in the next few days, but several people who passed by were still caught and died in the same way as Xiaoye. It seemed that the scumbag did not succeed in getting anything.

"Since the scumbag didn't absorb any soul, does that mean he can't come out and seek revenge on the mistress?"

Tan Zaozao munched on toast and looked around at the remaining people at the table. Apart from the five of them, there were the three veterans on the opposite side and the two newbies they brought in. To everyone's surprise, Xiao Ye's boyfriend actually stayed until the end.

Today is the last day, a rare day of good weather. The hostess's paintings have been displayed in the manor, everything is ready, and the time left for the bride to marry is almost up.

Tan Zaozao leaned over to Ling Jiushi and whispered, "Since we've found the key and the door, do we want to take these people out?"

"Help the mistress deal with the scumbag first. When the door opens, let them find out for themselves."

Ling Jiushi poked his head out to glance at Brother Lu who had a worried look on his face. They suffered heavy losses this time when they entered the house. The key point was that they couldn't find the key or the door. Time was almost up, but there was nothing they could do.

The five men looked very comfortable, and it was not difficult to see that they had found the door and the key, but he looked for them several times and none of them were willing to speak.

After Brother Lu and the others left, Ling Jiushi said to Li Dongyuan, "We went to see the hostess last night. She said that the scumbag Huang Mingyuan didn't have enough strength to come out. If we want to kill him, we can only go into the mirror."

"Lan Zhu and I will go in, and you guys will stay outside, just in case."

"I'll go with you!" Li Dongyuan said, "There's no danger outside, so we don't have to stay outside."

"no!"

Ruan Lanzhu shook his head, "We still need to leave someone outside to guard and not let anyone get close to the mirror."

If the scumbag absorbs their souls and becomes stronger, it will be even more difficult to deal with them. Besides, Brother Lu and his friends have not found the door and the key. What if he takes the opportunity to attack them?

"Okay! Then be careful!"

Arriving at the studio on the rooftop, the hostess took Ling Jiushi and Ruan Lanzhu and stepped into the bathroom through the mirror next door. After Li Dongyuan and the other two locked the door, they stayed in the bathroom without moving.

After entering the mirror, the two discovered that the castle inside looked exactly the same as the castle outside, except that everything was the opposite of the outside.

"You can come in, why don't you try to kill him?"

Ling Jiushi asked the hostess who was walking in front.

"You've also discovered that everything in here is the opposite of what's outside."

The hostess said softly, "Outside, his strength is not as good as mine, but after coming in, I am far inferior to him!"

This explanation does seem to make sense!

The hostess took the two of them to look for Huang Mingyuan's shadow in the castle, and finally saw the only person in the mirror on the first floor.

It was just night in the mirror, and it was drizzling outside the castle. The gate of the castle was not closed, and a man in a suit was sitting on the sofa opposite the gate, looking leisurely.

"Is this Huang Mingyuan?"

Ling Jiushi stopped and the man on the sofa looked over, even smiling and raising the red wine in his hand to greet the three people on the stairs.

"Just in time!"

Huang Mingyuan took a sip of red wine slowly, put down the glass in his hand, stood up, unbuttoned his suit and took off his jacket. His eyes fell on the hostess and he slowly walked towards the three people.

"So, you are the scumbag who has no talent and likes to plagiarize!"

Ruan Lanzhu's undisguised ridicule made Huang Mingyuan's smiling expression immediately darken.

"Humph!"

Ruan Lanzhu took out the long knife given by the hostess last night, supported himself on the stair railing with his left hand and jumped down, landing steadily in front of Huang Mingyuan. When Huang Mingyuan rushed over, he met him with the long knife.

It has to be said that Huang Mingyuan is quite capable. He withstood over a hundred moves from Ruan Lanzhu's sword with his bare hands.

"Do you only know how to hide?"

Ruan Lanzhu sneered, his hands moving faster and faster, the long sword he swung left an afterimage, the force was so great that everything he passed was chopped to pieces, and the wooden floor was blown all over the sky.

The more Huang Mingyuan was beaten, the uglier his face became. He didn't expect that the helper this woman found was so powerful. At first, he could handle it quite easily, but the more time went on, the more difficult it became for him, and his movements gradually slowed down.

"Isn't this okay?"

Ruan Lanzhu dodged the dagger flying towards him from Huang Mingyuan, closed the distance between them and punched him in the temple. Huang Mingyuan bent down to avoid his punch, but failed to avoid Ruan Lanzhu's kick. He was kicked five meters away and the sound of broken bones could be heard when he hit the wall.

Huang Mingyuan fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time. At this time, the hostess walked over with a picture frame in her hand, and in front of Huang Mingyuan's horrified eyes, she smashed him into the painting.

"Are you okay?"

Ling Jiushi quickly ran to Ruan Lanzhu and looked him up and down. Apart from his clothes and hair being a little messy, he did not have any injuries.

"fine!"

Ruan Lanzhu smiled and touched the back of his neck, then turned to look at the hostess who was walking over with the painting, "I find this knife very easy to use. Did you give it to me?"

The hostess nodded, "Thank you!"

When the three came out of the mirror, Li Dongyuan and the others were confronting Lu Ge and his companions. They had not found the door to exit and were completely impatient. Seeing that Ruan Lanzhu and his companions had not shown up, they went straight to the studio.

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