[Fifth Personality] Escape from the manor

It is also very clear that the supervisor's current target is Qiao Yan and not others. As long as she leaves Qiao Yan's side, she will be safe for the time being.

When she saw Margarissa running away without hesitation, Qiao Yan had a momentary delusion that Joseph, who was chasing after her, could see Margarissa and go after her.

However, this is just delusional.

She is much easier to capture when she is already injured than Margarita is still healthy, and more importantly:

She hit Joseph on the head with a stone.

For now, she's pulling all of Joseph's aggro.

After turning over the window and turning the wall, Qiao Yan turned around and smashed a wooden plank down to block the way, taking a look at Joseph who was chasing after her.

The man who looked like an old black and white torn photo came with a knife, his panting sound became more and more obvious, blending with his old voice, it looked like an old and sick old man.

Although the panting sound became more and more obvious, his pace did not slow down at all. When he split the wooden board that Qiao Yan put down with the gorgeous French saber in his hand, his movements were so quick and neat.

After a few laps, Qiao Yan was also panting heavily, her physical strength was gradually disappearing, and the distance between them was gradually widening.

When Qiao Yan turned her head, she happened to see the knife wielded by Joseph's left hand.

His posture of swinging the knife is very beautiful, with a sense of gorgeousness.

The moment the knife was swung down, time became longer in Qiao Yan's eyes, but it was just a feeling. She could see the trajectory of the blade falling down, and even saw the hallucinatory stardust that appeared when the blade crossed the air... But Qiao Yan couldn't escape.

She was tied to the balloon again.

This time, Joseph tied the rope around her waist extra tight.

Qiao Yan, whose body was floating in the air, lost her mind for a moment because of her injury, and the scenery in front of her was slightly shaken.But the color of the carnival chair at the edge of sight was particularly clear in Qiao Yan's eyes.

Joseph was still panting heavily, and the sound of his breathing seemed very heavy, but his pace did not appear to be any slow.To be honest, among the regulators, Joseph was the first person Qiao Yan saw who could breathe, and even among the survivors, there was no one who could breathe like him—except for a weak or inferior person People of delicate physique.

Qiao Yan repeated her old trick, still stretching her hands behind her waist to untie the rope, while talking to distract Joseph:

"You look a little tired, don't you take a break?"

The purpose of this topic was too obvious. Joseph raised his other hand and obviously loosened his tight neckline. He smiled softly and didn't talk to him. He led Qiao Yan towards the chair in her sight. .

The movements of Qiao Yan's subordinates became more and more anxious. She was tied to the balloon while untying the rope behind her waist while continuing the topic just now. Regardless of whether the topic was intentional or not, she just wanted to get Joseph to talk to distract him. :

"Are you the first regulator I've ever met who would pant like this? Because you're getting older, are you not as physically fit as the other regulators? Or are you weaker among the regulators? Or is it because you You were a delicate and elegant person before you came here?"

Qiao Yan even used the title of a gentleman like lawyer Riley, of course...with some irony.

Joseph's pace slowed a little, and then he stopped.

Seeing the effect, Qiao Yan kept moving her hands, and wanted to continue to say a few words, like this kind of best with a little bit of subtle irony, stepping on the bottom line of his emotions.

However, Qiao Yan did not continue, because Joseph's next action caught her by surprise:

He released her from the balloon.

Although he released Qiao Yan from the balloon, he didn't give her a chance to escape.

He grabbed her shoulders and looked down at her with his cracked face, which smiled.Qiao Yan felt as if she saw a little blue light in his eyes with heavy shadows that looked like sketches—like flames floating out.

"Your words inspired me, Miss Yan."

He smiled and tied Qiao Yan up again, and tied her hands together.

Looking at Qiao Yan who was tied up in the air again by a balloon, the person who looked like a broken old black and white photo smiled very satisfied:

"I have to be wary of Miss Yan's tricks, after all, I'm a weak classy person."

His voice was old with a smile, and his tone was strangely subtle.

Qiao Yan was really desperate now. Looking at the chairs getting closer, she suddenly couldn't think of any reason she would use to make Joseph let her go.

When she was about to be tied to the chair by f, Qiao Yan suddenly said in a panic:

"Wait a moment!"

She was put on a chair, but Joseph held her neck with one hand and held the rope with the other.

When Qiao Yan made a sound, he actually stopped the movement of his hands. He looked at Qiao Yan with a half-smile, waiting for her words. The strength in his hands made Qiao Yan dare not move.

"me……"

Qiao Yan glanced at his face, and looked past him to look elsewhere. She was anxiously thinking about the reason:

"I don't want to get lost..."

"Miss Yan, everyone here doesn't want to get lost. They all want to win, and winning can't be easy."

He wrapped the first rope around Qiao Yan with an amiable yet fake laugh:

"Everything has a price. The rewards after winning the game are more attractive, and the game process is more difficult."

His sharp fingertips gently touched Qiao Yan's face, and Qiao Yan's eyes that couldn't hide her fear made him laugh again:

"Young people are always easily seduced, and there is always a kind of inexplicable self-confidence-confidence can escape from our hands."

"Hunting survivors, trampling on your hopes. That's why we were invited."

At the moment, he looks a bit like a kind elder preaching to the younger generation.But Qiao Yan knew that it was all a lie.

She couldn't find a reason, she just looked at the face in front of her and opened her mouth, not knowing what she was talking about:

"Please let me go, if you win the game, I will give you the reward. No, I can lose, I just hope not to get lost..."

"I don't want to forget again, I don't want to forget you..."

If she gets lost this time, all her previous exploration experience will be in vain.The next time she met Joseph, she still couldn't cope.She has been lost twice, and she will be lost for the third time. She really doesn't want to get lost again.

Really... don't want to.

She looked at Joseph with blurred eyes, and her expression was broken and desperate:

"I don't want to get lost again..."

There are too many things she doesn't want to forget.

I don't know which sentence she said moved Joseph, but unexpectedly, he stopped tying the rope.

"Young people are always easily seduced."

He sighed slightly, but seemed slightly satisfied:

"Elle estre trouvée! Quoil'éternité."

【Finally found!What?eternal. 】

He said something in a chant tone, and Qiao Yan was stunned for a second before realizing that it was French.It is a French love poem that she was interested in knowing by chance outside of class --- "A Season in Hell·Eternity".She subconsciously took the next sentence:

"C'est la Mermêlée Ausoleil"

【That is the sea, merged into the sun. 】

Joseph put the French saber horizontally on his palm, and then looked at Qiao Yan sitting on the carnival chair.The ropes on her body were not fully tied, so she is currently in a state of being able to break free.

But Joseph was standing right in front of her, and he was still holding the knife.

Qiao Yan naturally didn't dare to break free, she stared at Joseph, tentatively reciting the French poem.After the last syllable, the discolored person in front of her laughed softly, as if quite satisfied:

"The enthusiasm of young people is indeed like fire. You were as enthusiastic as you were last time when you read a poem to me."

"Well, let's play a game."

He bent down and untied Qiao Yan's rope, and said to Qiao Yan:

"One hour is the limit. If you are not caught by me, I will let you go."

With his sharp fingertips, he pinned Qiao Yan's slightly messy hair behind her ears:

"But you can't decipher any motors, and don't think about escaping from the cellar."

He took Qiao Yan's hand and helped her up from the chair, his manner was elegant and gentlemanly, like a prince who was inviting the princess to dance:

"Remember, don't break the rules."

Golden flames ignited in his eyes.

Qiao Yan nodded in a daze.

"Now, I'm going to clear the field. You can start 'running'."

Holding the knife, he turned his back to Qiao Yan and walked away.Wherever he walked, he left a string of glowing footprints.

Qiao Yan touched her heart with abnormal frequency, calmed down her brain that was a little hypoxic due to over-stress, and then ran towards the hospital building as her first choice.

Now they are still three motors away from deciphering, and they can be let go as long as they hide for an hour. This game is slightly better than deciphering three motors, but the best option is still to go to the cellar.

Joseph went to hunt down Margarissa, and Qiao Yan couldn't save her.She couldn't even protect herself, she could only apologize for Margarissa's insincerity from the bottom of her heart.Because she wants to go to the cellar.

The cellar will only open when there is only one person left on the playing field.

Qiao Yan didn't want to play this risky "game" honestly, she felt that going to the cellar was more feasible and safer.as long as this time