It's almost like I'm a fairy

The following words were blocked in his throat, and Qi Tianhe looked at He Menglin with strange eyes.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Gu Gu said: "Don't think too seriously, the murderer may not be among us." After thinking about it, he said: "Why don't we stay in the living room tonight, and we can supervise each other."

"It's best not to." Qi Tianhe said suddenly: "When I left the room, I saw my name written on the door."

Gu Gu was stunned for a moment, and ran up to check it out. There were exactly six guest rooms, and each door had the player's name engraved on it.When he came down with a serious face, what Qi Tianhe said was right, since the rooms they belonged to were specially marked, it would be unwise to stay in the living room.

According to the meaning of the dungeon, it is obvious that they want to keep them in a single room.

Gu Gu frowned and said to Shen Chan: "Originally we could squeeze into one room, but now it seems that is not possible."

There are familiar people who can change the vigil, and you can feel more at ease at night.

At this time, Qi Tianhe was attracted by an old radio on a cabinet, walked over and pressed the switch——

"Currently the murderer is absconding...Zizi...he is known as the scariest pervert in this era...Zizi..."

The sound of the radio came and went, and finally fell silent.

Qi Tianhe tapped twice with his knuckles, but failed to save the broken radio.

With the rhythm of knocking, the crystal lamp in the villa flickered, and everyone's body froze subconsciously. Fortunately, the hall quickly regained brightness.

Shen Chan said in a thin voice, "Would it be better to go to the kitchen?"

Regardless of the murderer, without enough food and water, let alone seven days, three days would not last.

He Menglin took the first step, and other players followed one after another, probably because they were afraid that there would not be enough food and some people would eat it all to themselves.

Qi Tianhe did not join the team, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see several fruit trees outside the villa, and the most basic food supply would not be a problem.If it weren't for the fact that it was too late and it was not safe to rush out to pick, he would pick a few now.

The good news came quickly: there were fresh vegetables in the refrigerator, and even the seasonings were all available.

The supply of water, electricity and food is not a problem. When everyone went upstairs to rest, their mentality was somewhat relaxed, but when they saw the name engraved on the door, their hearts suddenly rose to their throats.

Player names are arranged in vertical rows, which at first glance look like tombstones.

This door gave Qi Tianhe a bad feeling. It was incompatible with the luxury of the villa. Even the decorations in the villa were priceless, except that all the doors were made of old wooden doors. If you use a little force, they will squeak. sound.

Behind the door is another world, full of luxury and luxury.

In the dungeon, such a residence is definitely not pleasing.

There are several cabinets alone, and even if someone hides in too much space, it is difficult to be found.Qi Tianhe was lying on the bed, staring at the sideways wardrobe, always having the illusion of being peeped through the gap.

"I'll sleep for a while."

The big bed only occupies one side of the body, and it doesn't matter whether the parrot agrees to watch the night or not, it is going to sleep first.It will take several days to stay, and the necessary sleep must not be less.

Of course, Qi Tianhe didn't dare to sleep too much. He has quite profound attainments in this area, and sometimes he can even control his dreams by manipulating his subconscious.

At night, every time the wind blows outside the window, the rhythm of the swaying treetops stirs the nerves.The moonlight only shone on half of the bed, during which Qi Tianhe couldn't help turning over.

Bang, bang.

Suddenly there was a loud noise downstairs.

Qi Tianhe opened his eyes immediately.

The sound was still going on, and the movement was so loud that people couldn't help but imagine a picture: someone was beating the surrounding furniture madly with a hammer.Not long after, a howling wolf pierced through the darkness.

Qi Tianhe looked at the door and didn't speak.

Ordinary wooden doors are not equipped with peepholes, so it is impossible to observe what is happening outside.

The noise of furniture being smashed was heard clearly, and Qi Tianhe couldn't help frowning when he heard it. The noise was too loud, and it absolutely did not conform to the behavioral logic of ordinary murderers.This abnormality gave him the urge to go out and find out for a moment. While he was still weighing it, the tragic cry just now sounded again, and the movement downstairs became more and more intense.

Qi Tianhe pressed his face against the door, and vaguely heard the sound of the cabinet moving, as if the people next door were moving things to block the door.

Compared with the old players, his life-saving ability is not strong, and it is even more impossible to pin all his hopes on the parrot. Qi Tianhe has a premonition that the other party's troubles are bigger than himself.After pondering for a few seconds, he finally gave up the idea of ​​going out directly, turned around and sat back on the bedside to recollect the voice carefully, and really couldn't connect it with any player he saw today.

Muffled, broken, and somewhat distorted.

The sound of hammering didn't end until the middle of the night. No matter how strong Qi Tianhe's mental quality was, with this episode, he basically didn't fall asleep.At dawn, I couldn't wait to open the door. The moment the door opened, Qi Tianhe's pupils shrank slightly, the living room was in a mess, the table legs were cut off, wood chips were scattered, the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows was shattered, and the cold morning wind was blowing in. irrigation.

The doors of the rooms in the corridor opened one after another, and Mu Qiang's voice was slightly puzzled: "They are all alive?"

The scream last night seemed to be from a woman, but now Shen Chan and Gu Gu are standing at the door of their respective rooms.

Qi Tianhe suddenly said: "Go to the kitchen and have a look."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were a bit ugly, especially Mu Qiang's complexion changed slightly, he picked up a table leg as a weapon, and walked in front with Qi Tianhe.

"Damn it!" Mu Qiang stopped abruptly.

The ingredients in the kitchen were damaged in a mess, everything stored in the refrigerator was smashed, the steak was spread on the floor, and blood dripped all over the floor after thawing.Shen Chan and Gu Gu hurriedly picked out the edible food, even the rotten vegetable leaves.

"The situation is not too bad." Qi Tianhe found that although a lot of fruit had been dropped on the fruit trees outside, the higher parts were still spared.

Cooperating with Mu Qiang to knock down the high-level fruit, the limited food was shared among everyone, obviously not enough to last seven days.

"I've been fooled." While swearing, Mu Qiang's expression turned ugly.

Shen Chan, who didn't have a strong sense of presence, hesitated and asked, "What's the matter with the screaming last night?"

"What else could be going on!" He Menglin said in a bad tone: "It's a hoax, recording or screaming, it's all possible."

Shen Chan's eyelashes trembled and she didn't speak, while Gu Gu was unhappy on the spot and asked, "Who are you alluding to?"

Isn't she and Shen Chan the only female players present?

Most of the food in the refrigerator is quick-frozen food, and now only some potatoes and rotten vegetable leaves are left to eat. Shen Chan couldn't bear the stiff atmosphere and took the initiative to cook.

The fried potatoes were still very fragrant, Qi Tianhe moved his nose and walked to the door of the kitchen.Shen Chan turned her head when she heard footsteps, smiled and said, "No need to help, I can do it myself."

Qi Tianhe just took a look at the structure of the kitchen, took a look at the things in each cabinet, and then walked out.

He Menglin was very alert and hurried over to ask him if he had discovered anything.

Qi Tianhe still has a lot of doubts about what happened last night: "Don't you think it's too inefficient to waste food? It's better than burning charcoal."

Without knowing it, people in a room were poisoned with carbon monoxide.

The corner of He Menglin's mouth twitched: "Where can I get carbon?"

Qi Tianhe: "There are some stored in the kitchen cupboard for unknown reasons. Besides, it is not difficult to poison or remotely control an explosion."

At night, at the risk of being discovered, a murderer destroys food, which is a bit too low-level.

He Menglin was so questioned that he had nothing to say: "Perhaps he likes to slowly torture people to the point of desperation."

After hastily eating breakfast, Mu Qiang asked after the meal, "Who wants to go outside the villa with me?"

Qi Tianhe took the initiative to invite Ying. It was too late yesterday to investigate, and he was also curious about what it looked like outside.

He Menglin: "I will go too."

Feng Jun wanted to speak at first, but he swallowed what he was about to say when he thought that some people would have to keep watch inside the house.

The six soldiers were divided into two groups, half of them stayed to watch the villa, and the other half went out to explore.

The villa has its own small garden with a large area, and it took some time to go out. After going out, there is a wilderness, and the terrain gradually becomes higher as you go forward, and you can't even see a tree.Qi Tianhe saw a small hill, ran forward quickly, climbed to the top and looked around, his face slightly solemn.

Mu Qiang, who came from behind, paused: "Have you found anything?"

"Sea." Qi Tianhe's speaking rhythm slowed down by half a beat.

In the distance is a vast sea, the water is dark blue, blue to slightly black, the coastline is very tortuous, and there is no trace of any boat docking.

"But the cliff is not steep," Qi Tianhe added: "If you have tools, you can climb down smoothly, and maybe you will find a Tibetan cave."

According to his description, Mu Qiang and He Menglin had a picture of the murderer and the bone co-existing in a cave at the same time. Mu Qiang went to the front and estimated the height of the cliff, and pondered for a while: "You can try it."

Before that, though, they had to go back and find the tools.

Returning to the villa by the same route, there was no one in the hall, Qi Tianhe picked up a piece of broken French window glass, and walked upstairs with light footsteps.The corridor on the second floor was not turned on during the day, and the light from the only two small windows was limited. The whole corridor looked very dark and gloomy. Near the end, Gu Gu was pale with a kitchen knife, and Shen Chan was in even worse condition. I couldn't hold the scissors steadily, and my whole body was shaking.

The two faced a door at the same time, and Gu Gu was still calling Feng Jun's name repeatedly in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Qi Tianhe suddenly made a sound, and Shen Chan almost threw the scissors out. When he saw him, he was as excited as if he had received an amnesty, and said intermittently: "Feng Jun has been in for a long time, and he can't shout out."

Back to half an hour ago, Feng Jun wanted to go to the toilet. After what happened last night, the place was already too unsafe, so the three of them decided to go together.After all, Gu Gu and Shen Chan were women, so it was impossible to follow inside, so they waited outside, speaking to the people inside every 30 seconds or so.

However, within a minute after Feng Jun entered, there was no response.

Shen Chan whispered: "Have you smelled the smell of blood?"

It's okay not to say, she opened her mouth, a rust-like breath seemed to linger at the tip of her nose, lingering.

"Give way." Mu Qiang stepped forward, took two steps back, and was ready to kick the door.

This is where he is most powerful.

After finishing speaking, he took a little run-up, kicked hard three times in succession, and after a muffled sound, the door finally opened.

The bathroom and the shower room are integrated, separated only by a cloth curtain, and now the cloth curtain has been pulled aside, and a man is hanging upside down from the iron rod... The man has three arrows stuck in his neck, and there is a man near the door. Take the crossbow.

Feng Jun's mouth was stuffed with a cloth strip, and his mouth was almost bursting. Blood was flowing from the hole in his neck, and his neck was unnaturally tilted to one side.

Mu Qiang's complexion at this moment is not much better than that of the dead Feng Jun. The fishing lines, blades, and some small parts scattered on the ground are enough to prove that someone may have set up a mechanism to open the door and shoot people.

Mu Qiang gritted his teeth and emphasized: "Look at the wound on his abdomen, he must have died before I kicked the door!"

No one spoke, and Mu Qiang pronounced every sound very emphatically: "It has nothing to do with me kicking the door, right?!"

Shen Chan's expression was a little evasive, and he hesitated and said, "It should, it should be."

In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that the wound on the abdomen was not enough to cause death, and it might even be a pretext to make them deliberately think that the person inside was dead.

Mu Qiang's mentality began to lose balance, and his expression became visibly distorted, hating why he came to open the door.

Qi Tianhe lowered his eyelashes. In fact, Mu Qiang kicked the door with certain inevitability. Among all the people present, he was tall and powerful, and his muscles seemed very strong.Even in his own subconscious mind, he will take the initiative when encountering tasks that require strength.

"This kind of accident cannot be avoided." Gu Gu said comfortingly, "Feng Jun won't blame you either."

"Am I afraid of him being weird? I'm afraid..." Mu Qiang's chest heaved violently before finishing the last few words.

Killing players in the dungeon will increase the difficulty of the personal game, which is the scariest thing.

Qi Tianhe suddenly walked quickly to the small window and found half a shoe print on the wall. He Menglin followed and looked over, and he was relieved: "The presence of shoe prints means that there is a high probability that it was done by someone."

I am most afraid of encountering some dirty things.

After comparing the shoe prints, it did not match anyone present.

He Menglin put forward a hypothesis: "Will there be a seventh player besides us, who will carry out the killing mission?"

Questions went unanswered.

Because of Mu Qiang's emotional instability, the plan to explore the cliff was shelved.Everyone decided to focus on collective action for the time being and check the villa thoroughly.Mu Qiang's state is worse than expected, and he is completely different from his previous calmness.

Gu Gu whispered to Qi Tianhe: "He failed two missions not long ago, and recently he had a series of bad luck, and fell from upstairs last week."

If it fails again this time, it is estimated that it will face death threats in reality.Even if they survived this dungeon by luck, once the game determines that Feng Jun's death was caused by him, the difficulty of the end will increase sharply, and they will fall into an endless loop again.

It was already afternoon after searching the villa, but found nothing.During the period, Mu Qiang and He Menglin had several quarrels. He Menglin sometimes spoke out of his head, and Mu Qiang usually didn't care about it.

During lunch, the two sides almost fought. Mu Qiang accidentally knocked over the plate, and the soup inside splashed on Qi Tianhe's trousers.

The sound of the plate breaking was very crisp, and there was a thump in the heart, and Mu Qiang's reason returned at this moment.

Qi Tianhe put down the knife and fork expressionlessly.

When he stood up, everyone gasped.

Qi Tianhe walked up to Mu Qiang and looked down at him.

The returners are all lunatics in essence, they have ten thousand ways to make life worse than death.

Mu Qiang's voice was dry: "Hold..."

"Relax."

ha?

Qi Tianhe was smiling, and the white shirt gave him a soft light effect all over his body: "No problem, as long as we unite, we will be able to solve the current difficulties."

Qi Tianhe has a gentle and harmless appearance, and his voice has been specially practiced, so his every move exudes a strong sense of affinity, which is a unique temperament of a therapist.

Mu Qiang was surprised: "Aren't you angry?"

None of the players has a really good personality, and the oppression of the game has long subconsciously suppressed their violence.

Qi Tianhe let out a 'huh' in his heart.

The smell of the vegetable soup on the clothes is still lingering in the nose, if you don't get angry, you will be ghosts.

However, he can only choose to control. If a person has a mental breakdown, it is easy to act out of control. In case of revenge and murder, and he has no props to defend himself, wouldn't he be the first pond fish to be affected?

"Don't be angry." Qi Tianhe said indifferently: "Your condition is not very good, come to my room at night."

Mu Qiang was frightened: "...what are you doing?"

"Before going to bed, I will help you with a psychological counseling."

Mu Qiang thought of many possibilities in an instant, and even thought that Qi Tianhe had that kind of habit. Because of his good figure, it's not like he hasn't encountered homosexual advances before.Immediately afterwards, I felt that if I could hug this thigh, I could form a team in the next instance.There are returnees around, and it is possible to survive the individual difficulty increase.

Then, it is worth paying a little bit of price.

"Okay." Mu Qiang finally nodded deeply.

Qi Tianhe thought for a while, then looked at the others: "You guys come too, remember to change the time."

The tone was not even half serious, revealing a sense of seriousness.

Mu Qiang was taken aback for a moment, could it be that he misunderstood?

In the silence, Shen Chan confirmed in a soft voice: "Are you... are you really going to help us with counseling?"

"Of course," Qi Tianhe nodded: "The game prompts that we are a group, and in my group, paranoia with insanity is never allowed."

This is the insistence of being a psychiatrist.

In the evening, Qi Tianhe began to conduct individual counseling in a single room as scheduled, and the slight hypnosis relieved the tension of the players to a large extent.

After finishing the psychological counseling for the last player, Qi Tianhe lay on the bed exhausted physically and mentally.

"Not right."

The parrot seldom opened his mouth to pay attention to him, and gave a perfunctory 'oh'.

Qi Tianhe narrowed his eyes slightly: "Shen Chan and Gu Gu are old players, they must have props by their side, why would they stand dryly at the toilet door during the day?"

The parrot focused on the quilt that was kicked aside, raised and lowered its paws, forcibly controlled the urge to cover him, and snorted coldly: "Props are rare items, and players are generally reluctant to use them."

Qi Tianhe also thought of this, so he didn't question him on the spot.

"There is an element of performance in the fear in their expressions."

This is what puzzles Qi Tianhe the most. From the performance of these players, he can't tell that he is experienced. He always feels that he has overlooked some fatal point.

·

Night fell silently.

The sound of Xi Suo was like a young insect burrowing into the ear, Mu Qiang was very sensitive to capture the source of the sound, and a piece of paper was stuffed in through the crack of the door at some point.He hesitated for a moment, walked over to pick it up, and turned it over lightly—it was a vivid sketch, in which Feng Jun's head was hanging powerlessly to the side, and he was dying.

"what!"

A scream pierced the darkness.

This painting is so realistic, it seems that the people in the painting will come out the next moment.

Mu Qiang recalled the scene when he kicked the door again. From the sketch, he could imagine how painful it was when Feng Jun's neck was pierced.

All kinds of negative emotions were intertwined, which made him even want to open the door for a moment to see if he could catch the person who came in. He didn't stop this impulse until his nails were bleeding the flesh.

06:30am.

Just as the sky turned white, Qi Tianhe was the first to open the door.

Mu Qiang was the last to come out, his face pale.

Qi Tianhe was blocked at the stairs, and when everyone arrived, he said in a deep voice: "This is a psychological tactic. The murderer behind the scenes wants to defeat our psychological defense one by one."

Gu Gu looked at Mu Qiang worriedly: "But some things cannot be controlled by humans."

Everyone has moments when they lose control of their emotions.

Qi Tianhe: "I have already figured out a countermeasure. Mu Qiang is currently the main target of the murderer. Every time he makes a move in the future, I will provide psychological counseling. When necessary, I will directly carry out medium-level hypnosis to strengthen his desire for life. "

Mu Qiang made up the picture in his head.

The murderer hit himself with his front foot, and prayed for Tianhe's emotional counseling with his back foot. The murderer continued to attack, and prayed for Tianhe to save him continuously.

Live and die, live and die, forever hanging on the breath.

Thinking of this, Mu Qiang's pale lips moved: "Don't bother."

"No trouble." Qi Tianhe looked at him encouragingly: "I am here, and your psychological defense is there."

Even if the spiritual world is broken into slag, I can put it back together for him.

Mu Qiang: "..."

The world is not worth it.