Those years when I was taken away by the boss

Maybe it's because the space is a benign ghost, a day and a half after the golden period, everyone is still safe and sound.

But despite this, no one dared to relax, and everyone's vigilance was increasing day by day.

There were no mirrors that moved randomly again today, and there should be no one who is not afraid of death and wanders in the corridor on the second floor at this time.

"Let's figure out the clues, otherwise I won't be at ease." Yi Qingxiao pushed the quilt away and let the three people who had just arrived sit down in order, "Since the mission system intervened last night, it will definitely not be like this." Let us off easily."

"I've dealt with it, here." Jiang Yawen held a piece of paper between her fingers and handed it to Yi Qingxiao, then turned her head and said to Shu Shi: "But it's mainly about you, you have been in contact with Huajing, and you know the clues and details There should be more than us."

Shu Shi: "Yes."

"The bug last night was an accident. If you get troubled tonight, you can find out and see how far their abilities have risen." Yi Qingxiao glanced at him and continued to finish her sentence.

She looked at the clues marked by Jiang Yawen, thinking about what needs to be added.

"This space has too many variables, and no one can guarantee what will happen on the last day." Shu Shi said in a warm voice, "Benign ghosts do not mean that good things will happen in the big scene. We have to find the main line of space before the day after tomorrow. It doesn't seem to work right now."

"There are no doors and windows leading to the outside here, we can't go out, and we can't see the outside. Once the eternal day appears, everyone will have to spend here to death."

His words were fragmented, and his thinking jumped faster, but fortunately, all three of them could understand, so there was no obstacle in communication.

"Generally, the main line of space is related to ghosts. Is there any story about Hua Jing?" Yi Qingxiao asked.

Shu Shi lowered his eyes again, he looked at the ground and said, "No."

He took a deep breath, and said, "He has no resentment or fierceness, and no stories worth digging into."

Yi Qingxiao asked again: "Then how did he become a ghost?"

After all, everyone knows that ghosts are associated with evil and viciousness. As a mid-level ghost, Huajing doesn't make sense to avoid both.

Shu Shi stopped talking.

"...Didn't I say, you are out of shape today, are you feeling unwell? Did you get hurt yesterday?" Yi Qingxiao said hesitantly, reaching out to test the temperature of his forehead.

Although she knew she might not be sick, she couldn't bear it.

Shu Shi moved slightly, but finally held back and didn't dodge.

He slightly emphasized: "I'm fine."

"About the main thread, I think it should have something to do with the mirror fragments." Jiang Yawen brought the topic back on track in time, which relieved Shu Shi, "Things that appear in the space are generally useful, not to mention they appear frequently. "

"We have six fragments in our hands now, and we haven't found any specific use yet." Yi Qingxiao also said seriously.

Li Hao has been listening in. He doesn't like to discuss and is not suitable for discussion. The audience is the most suitable position for him.

He rolled up a piece of kraft paper in Shu Shi's room, and was playing with it while listening to them.

Seven days was not a long time, and it was over as soon as he was dismissed. With three capable people by his side, he didn't have to worry about the task at all.

At the end of the discussion, the four of them only detailed the clues, and did not grasp the so-called key points.

The key point was not grasped, and the rendezvous point was no longer their safe haven, and the balance in their favor was tipping in the opposite direction.

Space changes people's work and rest habits.

Just in case, Shu Shi sat idle until midnight, playing with the dagger one after another, to see if he would win the lottery again tonight.

He was favored by Huajing, and he was also targeted by the task mechanism. If he was fine, most of the others would not have any accidents.

The intermediate level this time is a bit special, and Shu Shi didn't expect it to be this way before he came in.

From all aspects of analysis, this intermediate task is a little easier than other tasks, but he still has an unhappy time.

In a sense, he took this task to relax his mind, but who knew that his mind became more and more blocked, and he started to shrink back before he could take a step forward.

He is really cowardly.

Yi Qingxiao made him realize the gap between him and Zhong Ruji, and Hua Jing made him realize that he and Zhong Ruji were people from two worlds.

He is a foreign soul, but he fell in love with the people of this world.

When he likes someone, he will unconsciously look forward and backward. Even though the two of them are not together yet, he always likes to consider all possible possibilities, as if this is the only way to reassure himself.

But now he thought about everything.He put all the problems in front of him rationally, but his sensibility made him try desperately.

Liking is both tolerance and impulsiveness, he knows it won't last long, but he still wants to try.

Shu Shi put down the dagger and glanced at the door.

After tonight, there are only two days left.

On the sixth day of only two shadows, the temperature dropped significantly, and everyone put on a cold jacket in addition to their normal clothes.

"Hiss, it's so cold, who do you want to freeze to death?" Yi Qingxiao put her hands in her pockets, unwilling to take them out no matter what.

She turned her shoulders and bumped Shu Shi's arms, and said, "Sudden drop in temperature will never be a good thing. Be careful when eating, especially those NPCs. It won't hurt to be more careful."

Shu Shi's exposed hands were only cold, and he also put them in his pockets, and replied "Yes".

There was a chill that couldn't be ignored, and the gray walls of the corridor looked more depressing than usual, as if they had been damp, and had a more gloomy color than pure gray.

When the two entered the assembly point, they found that there were not many people.

When the weather is cold, more people stay in bed.

Shu Shi sat on a chair and glanced towards the corridor.

The door of the corridor is still closed, and the flower rattan mirror is quietly pasted on the wall. Unfortunately, the luster of the whole body has not yet returned to its first day appearance.

Rainy days have a high probability of improving the ability of ghosts and monsters. It will be a good thing for Huajing to make up for the shortfall today.

No matter how unwilling to get up from the quilt, no one dared to be late at the meeting point. Before the NPC appeared, all 12 people arrived.

Yi Qingxiao was amazed when she saw it: "It's the first time I've seen such a high survival rate. Huajing is simply a living Bodhisattva, who came here to save all beings."

On the penultimate day, there are still so many taskers surviving. Anyone who sees it will be happy for a while.

Everyone waited together for nearly 5 minutes. The atmosphere at the beginning was quite relaxed, and they could talk about irrelevant topics. As time passed, everyone looked at each other a few times, and their eyes became more vigilant.

The NPC has not arrived for a long time, and the taskers who have been poisoned by the replicators began to question the people around them.

Yi Qingxiao helped her forehead helplessly: "They don't doubt NPCs, but their own friends..."

When Shu Shi also heard the code, he couldn't laugh or cry: "It may be that you are more vigilant, so you should be more at ease after confirming it."

Yi Qingxiao turned her head and complained to Jiang Yawen, then came back and said to Shu Shi: "If the NPC doesn't come, I can't finish this meal."

"Yeah." Shu Shi nodded, "It doesn't matter if you don't eat."

Li Hao propped his face, glanced lazily to the right, watching Yi Qingxiao chatting with Jiang Yawen, and also staring at Shu Shi in a daze.

He thought it was about time.

You can feel the abnormality when you wake up, and it is impossible for everyone to come to a gathering point for a meal without preparing anything.

Shu Shi took a cursory look, and the various weapons on the long table immediately opened his eyes.

There are nunchucks, nine-section whips, iron cones, etc., of all kinds, except for the dagger, none of them are repeated.

Shu Shi thought to himself, if the nine-section whip is played well, it is more effective than a dagger, if it is not played well... then it is to beat yourself.

He was still observing what was there, when the corridor door opened.

There was a sound of chairs being moved, half of the people in the opposite row stood, and the rest became nervous under the urging of their companions.

Shu Shi smelled a fishy smell, he followed the source of the smell, and the first thing he locked was the direction of the corridor.

Realizing a certain point after knowing it, he instantly felt a shudder.

The corridor was dark, and one person after another came out of the dark place, bumping into the faces of the taskers, and several of them were holding a long black bag in their hands.

Until a full 12 people walked out, the corridor door closed.

Looking at the facial features on the opposite side that are exactly the same as their own, some people's expressions have changed drastically, among which Shu Shi is in the worst condition.

"What's wrong with you?" Yi Qingxiao saw his pale lips, and raised her brows in concern.

Shu Shi's Adam's apple rolled down, and his throat was a little dry. He looked at the black bags containing things, and after a while he said, "The things in those bags... seem to be people."

The lingering bloody smell emanated from the black bag.

They have made sure that the clones will not bleed when they die, and the only living thing in this space is...

If there is blood in the black bag, it can only be a person.

He was not afraid that it contained a dead person, but he was afraid that the dead person's face was one of the twelve of them.