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Seth Gabel was completely confused. Is this fucking reasonable?

He had planned everything, but he had never expected that the white demon actually had a third eye and was staring at them.

No wonder they have been alive and well. He thought that the strange one went to kill the NPC and didn’t have time to kill them.

It turns out that the hunting mechanism was not triggered at all!

After a long silence, Seth Gabel said:

"Let me go, please..."

He didn't really want to die.

Just watching his lifespan decreasing little by little, he gradually began to feel desperate and even had the idea of ​​killing other players.

He used bombs to threaten other players to listen to him, messing up the copy and seriously interfering with other players' exploration.

Anyway, he won't be hunted by weirdos, so he can wreak havoc in the dungeon.

Generally speaking, the final result is that the player is mysteriously killed due to Seth Gabel's interference, while he himself leaves the copy safely.

of course there are exceptions.

If some players decide to fight to the death, Seth Gabel will give in and let them go.

The bomb in his chest was indeed real, but it was just a backup plan he left for himself.

In case some player really wants to kill him, he can still make a comeback with bombs after his death!

But it was different now. He could do nothing. He could neither threaten Bai Yao nor kill her...

He still has more than ten years of life left, which is enough for him to squander for two months. He doesn't want to die in the game like this!

"You want me to let you go? That's not impossible..."

The white demon said slowly.

Seth Gabel's eyes lit up. He just said it casually and never thought that Bai Yao would agree!

"But you have to follow us to look for clues. If you can't find them, hehe..."

Bai Yao took out a baseball bat and tapped it gently on his hands. The meaning was self-evident.

"I'll help you find it!"

Seth Gabel quickly expressed his position, fearing that the white monster would hit him in the head with a stick.

"Okay, let's go!"

Of course, Bai Yao didn't really want to let him go, but the only person he could use right now was Seth Gabel.

The others can't follow them in the search, right?

It would be more efficient for everyone to look for a room separately than to have them all look for one room.

But they would have to keep an eye on each other, which would undoubtedly affect efficiency, so Bai Yao did not plan to take them with him.

I just went back to the door of 201 and took a look. Most people were distracted, staring at other people. Only Hara Tetsuo was missing.

If you don’t want to meet, then don’t meet. He is Japanese anyway!

"A reminder, the strange hunting mechanism is to avoid being seen. If you want to stay alive, you'd better keep an eye on each other!"

"Whether you believe it or not, I'm going to look for clues first. Bye!"

After saying that, Bai Yao turned around and left.

After hearing Bai Yao's words, everyone in the room did as he said without asking any questions.

For them, any bit of hope is their dawn, even if this dawn is false!

"Let's go!"

Everyone walked downstairs, ready to go to the meeting area first.

The resort is used by some companies to hold meetings when emergencies occur during team-building.

At the same time, the owner's office of Dawn Resort is also there!

Bai Yao thought there might be some clues, so he decided to go over and take a look.

It was just dawn at this time. Bai Yao let his third eye move on the ceiling, keeping an eye on the three people.

Entering the conference area, it is a five-story building with a large soundproof conference room on each floor, equipped with projectors, seewo whiteboards and other facilities.

As I walked into a meeting room, a chilly atmosphere hit me in the face.

The green plants on the table have withered and are lying limply on the flowerpots.

"The tourists and the owner of the resort just disappeared yesterday. There's no way the flower could have withered so quickly!"

The white demon saw the clue at a glance.

"So, Weird has been here?"

Fu Yan walked into the conference room and looked up at the projector on the ceiling.

"Could it be that Weird left something in the projector?"

Bai Yao's mind moved slightly and he nodded:

"possible!"

In order to show off, Seth Gabel hurriedly searched for the projector remote control.

I just searched around, but couldn't find anything...

"What are you doing?"

The white demon glanced at him.

Seth Gabel was stunned for a second, "Looking for the remote control? How else can I turn on the projector?"

Bai Yao silently pointed to the wall of the conference room near the corridor, where a notice was posted:

[The projector can be connected via Bluetooth, password]

Seth Gabel: "..."

Fu Yan took out his mobile phone to connect to the projector, and suddenly found that the projector software was automatically downloaded onto the phone.

When I opened it, I found there was indeed a video inside.

"Do you want to let it go?"

Fu Yan looked at Bai Yao. What if this video was a weird conspiracy, and releasing it would cause the weird to appear?

The White Demon looked at Seth Gabel.

Seth Gabel understood immediately:

"Don't worry, my skills tell me that Weird has only one hunting mechanism. As long as someone is watching him, he can't make a move!"

Bai Yao nodded slightly and took out a baseball bat just in case, "Let's go!"

Fu Yan clicked play.

The projector above his head emitted a beam of white light, which hit the white cloth in front, and a few lines of blood words quietly emerged.

【I do not understand……】

【Why do you treat me like this...】

【What did I do wrong...】

[I’m already working hard…]

【Why……】

[You are…]

[I can’t see!!!]

The last line of words was extremely distorted and terrifying. Just from the projection, Bai Yao could smell a faint smell of blood...

"This strange resentment is not ordinary..."

The white demon muttered to himself and continued reading.

The scene changed and a colorful picture appeared. It was a little boy of eight or nine years old, playing with a paper airplane carefree in the yard...

The parents who were sitting in the distance and drinking tea were looking over here with smiles on their faces, looking very happy.

Bai Yao keenly observed that in the corner of the picture, there was a test paper floating with a big 100 written on it.

Fu Yan sat in the office chair, crossed his legs, and looked at the scene with slightly narrowed eyes.

Ever since he had Ye Lingxi, he had become particularly concerned and sensitive about this aspect.

He was sure that the parents were not looking at the little boy in the picture, but rather looking outside through the screen!

"What on earth are they looking at..."

Fu Yan frowned, and suddenly a light bulb went off in his head. He gradually turned his head in the direction of their gaze.

On the wall behind the conference room was an enlarged one-inch photo of the resort owner, with the resort's contact information, opening hours, etc. below.

"I see……"

The white demon turned around and asked doubtfully:

"Huh? What?"

Fu Yan pointed behind him and said seriously:

“The parents in the picture are not looking at the little boy, they are looking at the owner of the resort!”