Ninefold Deception and One Side Lie [Unlimited]

The player struggle on this side didn't affect everyone's footsteps, but made everyone more nervous, and they sped up their investigations in each room, making the good dance party dark.

Oh... as if the prom wasn't a proper prom after all.

Qi Mou took a look at the male master who was still painting—the scumbag.

This one is still drawing, looking at the messy lines, it is obvious that he has just drawn up a draft, but it is clear that he has already drawn a lot according to his progress.

The hostess' long black dress was stained with blood, and she was coming out of the eighth room, standing dignified and elegant again, like a speechless statue.

The hostess smiled and looked at the hostess, still muttering: "Yes, that's right..."

These two lunatics.

Many people died before the dance started, bad luck, really cruel.

Qi Mou looked back, and there were only two rooms left to enter.According to the experience of the previous room, the deeper the room is, the more dangerous it is, but they still have to continue exploring.

The people who came out of the seventh room had strange expressions, trembling while touching their arms.

With mental preparation, Qi Mou went in first.

The room leads to a ball hall!

This hall is somewhat similar to the hall outside, but it is more dilapidated, with accumulated dust and cobwebs everywhere.

A ray of light scattered from the broken ceiling in the dark hall, shining on the two skeletons under the Cupid statue.

They turned into dry bones, but they still kept their eyes on each other.

The eye sockets of the two pairs of staring at each other were empty, and the explorers could not know what emotions were contained in their last look at each other.

Is it love?Is it hatred?Is it at a loss?Is it fear?

An arrow pierced through the chests of the two of them, bringing the dance song to an abrupt end, allowing them to be connected even after death, and they will never and cannot be separated.

One skeleton also had black dance shoes on the soles, the other had leather shoes.

What a couple.

It turned out that the men and women outside were dead, they were just two ghosts.

In an earlier time, he had died in the last dance.

There was still a dagger stuck between the bones of the female skeleton's hand that hadn't been stabbed out. Thinking about it this time, she planned to kill the man and put an end to this nightmare marriage.

However, someone else's sharp arrow pierced through the heart, and both of them went to death.

"It's a pity, so why did the man lose his memory?" The drama continued to explore, and said to himself, "Oh, there is another room in the back, I will watch it later."

There is a beautiful book on the presiding stage of the ball, which seems to have been turned over many times, and the pages are shaking slightly.

Qi Mou walked up to the stage, only took one look, and felt that his eyes were burnt and painful.

He had to close his eyes and took a few steps back: "I'm blind, I'm going blind."

Yan Bushi also took a look, and immediately covered his eyes: "..."

Seeing this, Si Si also stepped up to the stage to do the experiment, and then closed his eyes tightly: "No."

"But..." the voice of the drama was a little soft, "Can I watch it? This seems to be the diary written by that woman."

When the three blind men heard the words, Qiqi opened his eyes again and looked at the drama.

Qi Mou intentionally laughed at him: "How can you? I know, that woman treats you as a woman too."

After not looking at the notebook any more, his eyes felt much more comfortable. It seemed that this thing didn't really want to harm him.

Qi Mou glanced at the drama, picked up the notebook, and began to read the diary in a soft and calm voice: "Yesterday I saw the death of the student, and he cried and begged me for mercy last night. And I have made a decision in my heart." , I can no longer bear to live with him."

Yan Bushi complained coldly: "It's too late to wake up."

"It's not because of love." Si Si also shook his head.

"In the beginning, we fell in love because of that dance, so now it's time to end everything with a dance. I will pull him to dance a "Minute Dance of Cupid", and when he is deeply in love - okay , perhaps thrusting a dagger through his throat while looking at me perfunctorily."

Qi Mou pondered over the turning point: "Isn't this woman quite aware?"

The drama went on to read: "If only I could go back to the ball eight years ago, if I had firmly chosen to kill him for myself, I would not have the pain that followed. No matter how motivated and young he was So sincere and sincere, and the oath is so beautiful." "But how could I think of it now."

It is difficult to guess a person's life, and there are only a few lovers who can believe in each other from the beginning, and still live up to each other's trust in the end.

"I hate him, and I also hate everyone who is like him, those gamblers, liars, and even innocent teenagers-they will definitely become his ugly appearance later. After I kill him, I will leave here , go to a place where no one knows me, and start life again." Drama closed the diary.

Qi Mou smiled, and his eyes turned to Yan Bushi and Si Si: "Gamblers, liars, innocent young people. So the hostess hates us? Even the diary is not allowed to read."

Juju glanced at Si Si: "I think Si Si will be an innocent boy all his life, and it won't change."

Qi Mou seconded: "I think so too."

Yan Bushi smiled and said, "Because he is stupid."

Si Si raised his forehead: "No, I think you are cursing me to be widowed forever."

"So it's me who is the most popular? I won't change if I don't gamble or cheat." The drama is full of pride.

Qi Mou mercilessly demolished him: "I can reasonably suspect that she thinks you are the same kind."

Drama booed him twice: "Let's go. Stop touching."

At this moment, there was a creaking sound in the silent room.

The four of them immediately formed a circle back to back, wary of things that made trouble for no reason.

It was the female skeleton that had been pierced through the breastbone that suddenly moved.She turned her head slowly, and the moment her empty eye sockets faced them, she slashed at them with an arrow and a dagger!

"Guess who she killed?" Qi Mou deftly walked around behind the statue.

"Cut you first." Yan Buzhi said coldly, and went up to kick the female skeleton's knee, kicking the skeleton back several steps at once.

Drama stood silently by the side, witnessing the chase.

The female skeleton didn't look like she wanted to hurt Drama, her neck turned between Yan Bushi, Qi Mou and Si Si.

Si Si quickly exchanged glances with the gamblers and swindlers over there, then walked up to the female skeleton, and waved at her provocatively, this action enraged the female skeleton, she chased after him!

Si Si turned and ran, very fast, the female skeleton chased after two steps, but felt that he couldn't catch up, and immediately turned to go back and chop the other two.

But Ke Sisi stopped, stood on the podium, and knocked on the diary on it more provocatively.

This action made the female skeleton furious immediately, regardless of whether it could be cut or not, she stared at Si Si and chased after her.

Si Si ran and stopped all the way, walking the female skeleton like flying a kite.

Drama sighs: "She seems to only like the three of you."

Yan Bushi: "I advise you not to pay attention at this time."

Fortunately, no one dared to close Qi Mou's door this time, and Qi Mou had already run to the door to escape.

They all believed that Si Si would get rid of her, just as they believed that Si Si would be widowed forever.

Sure enough, when Si Si saw his teammates evacuate safely, he ran outside as if in joy, and finally slammed the door hard.

"Boom—" There was a dull knocking sound from behind the door, and the dust on the door was shaken off.

I hope the female skeleton inside is not falling apart.

Si Si ran out of breath: "This woman is so fierce, she didn't kill her husband."

"They were killed by a third party." Qi Mou said, "by the so-called God of Love, or someone else."

In the hall, the two resentful NPCs over there are looking at each other at this moment. The male smiles shyly and shyly, while the female smiles sinisterly.

The man's pen is still in his hand, and he hasn't finished drawing.

The seventh room reveals the ending of the host and hostess, so what is the last one?

With extreme vigilance, Qi Mou opened the eighth door.

It's just a balcony, nothing to be afraid of, but Qi Mou didn't take it lightly.

Many flower pots were placed on the ground, and the flowers inside had withered long ago, and the flower mud was even more dry and cracked. The two hanging men's clothes seemed to have been hung for a long time, and they were ruined badly by the wind and dust.

"Hey, you..." There was a voice.

Qi Mou raised his head, and it turned out that the opposite happened to be the balcony of the neighbor's house, and the structures of the two villas were opposite.

On the opposite side is a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life: "Are you friends of the owner of this house? Or... hey, it's okay, it's okay. I have something to ask you."

"Please, tell me." Qi Mou was very polite to NPCs.

"They are two couples who are usually so loving, but they were plotted against by a woman." The neighbor sighed for a long time, "Their souls cannot rest in peace, can you find proof of their past love so that both of them want to marry each other?" How wonderful is it when you wake up and love each other deeply? Then they will be relieved."

Yan Buzhi murmured softly, "When have you ever been in love?"

Drama raised eyebrows: "In the dream, we are also in the dream."

This NPC had a sincere expression, as if what he said was true.

"Okay, I understand." Qi Mou approached the balcony kindly, and tried to show his smile, "I just saw the ghosts of the two of them, it seems that they only have the memory of their first meeting eight years ago, and they both fell in love at first sight. .”

In-depth fraud launched.

The neighbor was quite surprised when he heard this sentence: "Really? That's great, it means that their souls will love each other, please help them!"

The in-depth deception was launched successfully.

Designated areas: hostess and hostess.

Specified object: neighbors.

It stands to reason that if the neighbor believed Qi Mou's deceitful words about those two people, he would say what he wanted to hide most about these two people.

But the neighbors didn't speak, and still smiled at them honestly.

Isn't it?

Qi Mou changed the subject: "But the dance is about to begin, and the hostess's soul is imprinted with the idea of ​​wanting to kill the other party. If the dead soul dies again, what should we do?"

The neighbor had a headache: "This... I've never heard of it. But they really love each other, why would they want to kill each other?"

"Then who did you listen to these news?" Qi Mou asked.

The neighbor paused for a while, as if trying to remember: "Who said it... I don't remember, the neighbors nearby said so. Anyway, you guys work hard!"

The NPC himself seemed to be in a state of confusion. Qi Mou used the skill test just now, and he didn't hide any information.

In other words, the neighbor firmly believes that what he said is correct and aboveboard.

But it was just what he thought.

This balcony is really safe, Qi Mou looked around and went out.

In the dance hall, many people also stopped, which means that everyone has explored almost, and the dance is about to start.

Four people stood in the corner, each posing in a pose, with a very attractive posture.

Qi Mou: "Have you figured it out?"

Drama: "No."

Yan Bushi: "Whatever." He doesn't care about it.

Only Si Si was seriously analyzing: "There is only one main choice, whether to let the woman forgive the man again."

"My God, I definitely don't support it." Drama shook his head frantically.

While talking, Qi Mou saw the man holding up the painting and was looking for him everywhere.

Qi Mou walked over and shook the key in front of the man: "The painting is finished? Return it to you."

Handing over the painting with one hand and the key with the other, the man finally heaved a sigh of relief, but his eyes remained on the painting, showing a very reluctant gesture.

On the painting, it is a portrait for the hostess.

"Can't you go see a real person?" Qi Mou took the painting away, not wanting to talk to this person again, "It's mine now, goodbye."

The man felt extremely regretful, but felt that what Qi Mou said was right, so he went back to the woman to show his courtesy.

The woman's eyes are very indifferent and poisonous, staring at Qi Mou relentlessly.

"I'm pretty sure she has memories before death, but the man doesn't." Qi Mou shared this with his partner.

"It's a double-layer painting again." Yan Bushi took the painting, pulled it hard, and took out the lower one, disgusted, "Mystery skills are too low-end, so I dare to gamble like this."

"I just take it as reasonable that you are praising me." Qi Mou answered.

Yan Bushi gave him a sideways glance, and pressed the second one directly onto Qi Mou's face.

Qi Mou's eyes were covered with darkness, and there was also a faint redness.He stepped back a little, picked up the painting and looked at it.

It is a large scene painting, which is drawn from the archer's perspective.

On the edge of the ballroom, the arrows are pointing at the two dancing people. The hair and necklace hanging down to the hand indicate that this is the lover of the host.

The static picture felt the viewer's gaze, and suddenly moved slightly. The arrows swinging up and down seemed to pass through the chests of the two people who were dancing hotly at any time, killing two birds with one stone at a time.

The female companion still held a dagger in her hand, but the male companion didn't know anything about it.

"Tsk, this guy, is he pretending to have amnesia or is he really confused?" Drama glanced at the dog-licking man in the distance, "Okay, or the fear deep in his soul."

"Men think that their career wives and mistresses have three good harvests." Qi Mou rolled up the painting and stuffed it in his pocket casually, "It turned out that the mistress was thinking about more...or she was sent by the God of Love, with the purpose of Kill the two who both survived the ball."

There is no need to judge other people's stories.

The prelude to the dance music has already sounded.

On all the sofa chairs, all kinds of brooches and scarves were suddenly scattered.

[The second dance is about to start, please start to choose whether you want to dance male step or female step. 】

The number of people who have survived to this day is pitifully small, but they can just make up an even number.

The brooch is gorgeous and the scarf is simple.

Without hesitation, Qi Mou picked up a scarf with black background and white pattern, stuffed it casually into his breast pocket, and didn't tie it on.

He chooses men's footsteps.

The other three didn't speak, and went to look for props.

In the seventh room, the female skeleton hated Qi Mou, Yan Bushi, and Si Si.

Because she thinks that a gambler, a liar, and an innocent man are similar to her husband, and presumably people with these characteristics will be pitifully forced to dance.

After about 1 minute passed, another group of people fell down.

More than a dozen death announcements sounded.

[Many players died due to wrong dance moves. 】

Qi Mou glanced at it, and most of the players who chose men's steps and women's steps were dead.It is estimated that they did not investigate the diary in the seventh room because they were afraid, so they chose it randomly.

Either risk your life to explore, or choose life or death by luck.

Bad luck is really sinister, just like a villain.

Qi Mou spotted three teammates from a distance, and blinked at them.

Yan Bushi and Si Si chose the men's walk, and the drama chose the women's walk.All correct.

Another reminder suddenly appeared in Qi Mou's ear.

[Final reminder: You are a male partner, and your memory stays on that horrible and beautiful night at the beginning. 】

At first?Was it the night eight years ago?It seems that the male host really lost his memory.

So what about the dancers, will they know more?

[Go and find your dance partners and invite them sincerely, "Minuet of Cupid" is about to begin. 】

The system sound fell, but Qi Mou didn't move.He had no idea who his partner was.

Half of the audience stopped, but the other half started to move. They all had brooches on their chests, and they were dancers.

It is true that the female step has more information.

Qi Mou didn't move, and waited for his partner to come to the door with a chuckle.

After a while, a person really stood in front of him, stretched out his hand gracefully and calmly, with a charming smile: "Do you like me? Do you want to dance with me?"

Coincidentally, it was the red-haired man I had seen many times before.There was also a little friction between their teams.

However, when Qi Mou saw the man's face, he stared at it strangely for a long time, couldn't move his eyes for some reason, and even nodded slightly uncontrollably, as if he was bewitched.

It's not because of how special this man is, Qi Mou has never been like this.

He was just enveloped by a magical force, not only was his gaze attracted by the red-haired man, but he also "actively" held the other's hand, leading him to the center of the dance floor.

Qi Mou moved smoothly, but he still had his own rationality in his mind, so he thought: This is a code player of a special department, he has a certain ability to control, so he has to pretend to follow him.

Seeing that Qi Mou was silent, the red-haired man put a hand on Qi Mou's shoulder again, with a charming smile and a gentle and friendly tone.

He asked, "Do you like me?"

Qi Mou looked back affectionately, and answered very simply, but also very ambiguously: "Well, I like men."

do you like me?I like men.

For a moment, people really couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or the truth.

The author has something to say: One update. Remember to complete the cultivation task before 5.9.