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May lay on her back in the cold bed.She cannot sleep.

Now she has figured out the truth hidden in the Liren Pavilion, and she also knows what the girls in the room with her are thinking about.

Wuyue hopes to rush to the top of Liren Pavilion now, first to pierce the disgusting eyeball that watches them every night, then to behead Mashiko, and finally to kill the ghost under the water—this way , everything can end.

But obviously that doesn't work.Mutsuya Ishikawa said that the most important thing now is to stay calm and wait for Shuizhu and the other two team members to join them.

"They have already got the news, and they will definitely come here tonight. For now... For the time being, let's pretend that nothing happened and continue to lie in wait." Ishikawa Mutsu said to her reassuringly, "It's okay, you don't have to worry. First Take a rest, if we act tonight, we must save enough energy."

"I know……"

Although she really knew everything in her heart, she really didn't like the current behavior of not doing anything, like sitting and waiting to die.

Want to do something - anything, as long as it doesn't just keep lying around like an incompetent dude.

She groped under the blanket, and soon found her Sun Wheel Saber.She tentatively pushed the knife out of its sheath, brushing the sharp edge lightly.

That's right, this is still her Sun Wheel Knife.

She was a little relieved, and put the sun wheel knife back to its original place.

To be honest, she really wanted to carry the Sun Wheel Knife with her, but it was too dangerous.She can't do that.

Take a deep breath -- take a deep breath --

It doesn't matter if there is no sun wheel knife now.She comforted herself in her heart.

She climbed out of the bed, tidied the messy quilt casually, regardless of whether it was still crumpled, and went straight to the chest of drawers in the corner.

This old chest of drawers held everyone's stuff, including hers, of course.

There are the clothes she wore when she came, the letter sent to her by Mr. Giyuu, and...

May pulled the drawer out a tiny crack.This movement made no sound.She poked her hand out of the small slit, and the first thing her fingertips touched was the clothes. After peeling off a few layers of clothes, she could touch the smooth letter paper.

Put together with the letter paper is a transparent glass bottle, but half a finger long, thin and small, filled with the juice of silver vine.

This is what Butterfly Ninja gave her.

At this time, it should be able to be called the magic weapon of surprise.

Ah... It seems that it is still uncertain whether it can "win".May thought.

However, being able to have this thing by her side made her feel a little more secure.At least talk is better than nothing.

She stuffed the vial in her belt.Fortunately, she packed the silver vine juice in such a small bottle when she came, otherwise she would not know where to hide it right now.

However, can such a small amount of silver vine poison hold back the ghost's footsteps?

May closed the drawer, pondered over this question in distress, and walked towards her bed.

boom--

The door was kicked open.

May stopped halfway, and the sleeping girls were also awakened.They looked at the door one after another, crawled out of the bed in fright, and stood up respectfully.Wuyue retreated to the corner of the last row without a trace, hiding her figure.

The time has come.

Before today, she had almost never been here in person.

Could it be because today is a cloudy day that you don't have to be afraid of the threat of the sun, so you can come here in a big way?May secretly thought so.

In fact, May was just guessing randomly.She didn't think she could say anything right, besides, Mashiko didn't speak, just stared at them with wide eyes.From the corners of her mouth that were so tight that there were several cracks, Wu Yue couldn't figure out her thoughts.

The silence that fell with the sense of majesty pervaded for a while, making everyone afraid to speak.

After what seemed like a long time, she finally spoke.

"I found out that someone was secretly sending letters outside."

As if being slapped hard, Wu Yue fainted.

She subconsciously didn't want to believe what she heard, but in the next second, she saw Zhen Shizi raised her hand - she was holding a disfigured pigeon and blood-stained letter paper in her hand.

Gray feathers.That was the pigeon released by May and Ishikawa Mutsu.

It was the truth, she had to believe what Matoko said.

Then, I heard Mashiko say.

"I believe, you know, I don't allow people inside the Liren Pavilion to communicate with people outside."

She dropped the dead pigeon on the ground, making a clacking noise.

She paused every word, and said slowly: "If you dare to violate the rules I set, then of course you will be punished. Tell me, who sent the letter? If you don't tell me, you can jump from the outside together."

Everyone was terrified.

"I'm not sure if I can survive falling from this height. Anyway, I don't need you guys. Tell me." Mashiko's sharp eyes swept over everyone's faces, "Is that you, Linyuan? Or you, Xia Zi?"

Ishikawa Mutsuki trembled uncontrollably.She didn't expect her name to be pronounced by Mashiko.

Should I admit it?Or pretend you don't know anything?

"it's me."

May stood up.She lowered her head very low.

"I wrote a letter..."

Matoko looked at her messy hair covering her face, her expression remained unchanged, still with a ferocious expression.

Glancing sideways at the letter, Matoko flipped his hand over and folded the letter paper into his palm.

"Come with me."

Intuition clamored that the request should be rejected at this moment, but May couldn't do it.

Because Mashiko's words are not "requests", but "commands".

Besides, if you don't do this, the situation will get worse.

Almost as if being dragged and dragged, Wuyue was dragged to Matoko's room, and she threw her hard on the carpet.

There was a dark stain in the center of the carpet, still slightly damp.May subconsciously wanted to avoid this place, but heard Mashiko's questioning voice.

"What did you write in your letter, and to whom did you send it?"

She spread out the letter paper again.Part of the paper was wetted by the sea water, and the ink stains became blurred, and Matoko could only read the clearly visible words on it.

"'Shi finally hunted a crow last night, although all she had was the experience of failure the night before. I don't know if hunting crows was her original wish, or maybe it was an order from her elders, but she still did it. In the following nights, she will continue to act like this'. What the hell are you writing?"

Yes.Of course Matoko would think this was a "ghost thing".

Because May was written like this on purpose!

Before heading to Liren Pavilion, the other two team members casually suggested that they could communicate in the form of codes.At that time, because of seeing crows all over the sky, crows became one of the codes.

So May is not panicking.Although it is indeed bad that things have developed to this point-but it is not that bad.

She had already thought of an answer.

"It's a poem I wrote." After a pause, Wuyue added, "It's a poem for an author I admire..."

It's just a coincidence that each sentence is on its own line, purely because the letter paper is a little too narrow.

However, it can be a decent excuse.

May calmly continued to babble: "I confess... I confess to you, please don't blame me... This is actually not the first time I have written a letter and sent it outside. The content of the letter is the content of my poem. The second part is about hunting crows. Although I haven’t figured out how to write the next content, but in the poems in the next few verses, there will be poems and crows..."

"To shut up!"

Matoko roared and threw the letter in her face.Wuyue shrank her neck in fright, trying to avoid the letter paper's attack, but such an action angered Mashiko.She leaned down, grabbed May's hair, and pulled her head back.

Her strength is astonishing.Wu Yue felt as if her entire scalp was about to be torn off, and even her neck became stiff.She could only follow the pulling direction of Mashiko, trying to relieve this terrible discomfort, but Mashiko didn't want to stop at all.

"Being a poet? Writing letters to the guy you admire? What do you think of this place!"

Matoko roared in her ear, the sharp voice almost shattered her eardrum.

"So, do you still want to go out and be your great poet? Go ahead and make your dreams come true!"

Mashiko pulled hard and threw Wuyue to the ground.Before she could stand up, he grabbed her arm roughly and dragged her into a small, dark room.It's not that Wuyue didn't try to resist, but Mashiko's strength was too strong, let alone break free, Wuyue couldn't even slow down the dragging speed.

"Just stay here for me! If it weren't for your other uses, I would have thrown you into the sea long ago!"

After leaving this sentence, the door was closed.

All that is left to May is narrowness and darkness.

"What? Wait! Master Mashiko, I know I was wrong! Please don't..."

Banging on the door hysterically, May yelled in horror.

The words are hypocritical, but the sense of panic is too real to be real.

... She really hates this little black room!

Moreover, what does Matoko mean by "other uses"?Is she going to be eaten?Or some other way of dealing with it that she couldn't even imagine?

Tsk... It turned out to be like this, but it was a bit too unexpected.

May shouted with a sore throat.Thinking that Zhen Shizi would not listen to her howling ghosts and wolves, she simply stopped yelling.She tried to calm herself down, trying to adjust to the thin oxygen here.

When her body felt a little more comfortable, Wu Yue touched her surroundings.

It's surprisingly small here, you can touch the ceiling when you raise your hands and tiptoes, and it's so narrow that she can only straighten one arm.She could touch the crack of the door, and if she slammed it hard a few times, she might be able to knock the door open, but the small black house provided her with enough run-up length.With her pitiful strength alone, she might not be able to get out even if she broke her shoulder.

Compared with herself in the small dark room, May is more worried about the situation outside.

How is Ishikawa Mutsu?Can she think of a way to re-transmit the message to Yiyong and the others?

Will Matoko suspect Ishikawa Mutsu?After all, she just pronounced Ishikawa Mutsu's name.Wu Yue thought, if it wasn't for the fact that she had admitted that the letter was written by herself, Muki Ishikawa would have done it for her.

Huh... Fortunately, I stood up in time, otherwise the person in such a predicament at this moment would have become her.

May sat down slowly.It was too narrow here, and she couldn't even straighten her legs, so she had to bend her legs and rest for a while.

For her, the only thing she can do now is to wait—waiting to leave here.

In the darkness, the speed of time seems to be distorted.Wu Yue couldn't feel the time, she counted the seconds in her heart, but she couldn't help worrying whether she was counting too fast or too slow.

This place made her feel uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that she forgot where she had counted.

It seems that a very large number has been counted.Unfortunately, we can only start from scratch now.

zero...one...two...

There was a light in the darkness—a cluster of flames penetrated through the narrow crack of the door.