While the spirit game is in progress

As he spoke, Xu Xiaopang lowered his head slightly, his gaze resting on Ye Dill's pocket.

Ye Dill's brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

But she didn't say anything more, but walked to the small round table and glanced at Gu Qingqiu.

Gu Qingqiu's condition is really not very good, the underside of his eyes is black and blue, whether it's on his face or his hands, all the skin that can be seen is full of blackness.

His mental state was already very poor, and when he looked up at Ye Dill, he was obviously tired.

"What are you doing?" Gu Qingqiu's eyes were full of impatience.

Although the tone is still gloomy, it seems a little weak.

"Did you drink the coffee?" Ye Dill asked.

"En." As if he didn't have any extra energy to talk nonsense, Gu Qingqiu just said such a word very briefly.

It's completely gone from the usual sarcastic attitude.

"Sister, he ate a bag of coffee powder in the middle of the night." Su Mu took the initiative to answer for Gu Qingqiu, "Dry food, no water... But he still looks very tired."

"The effect of coffee is limited, so we can only postpone it..." Ye Diluo paused, then she took out a few more bags of coffee and put them in front of Gu Qingqiu, "But this is the only way at present, if you feel that you really can't bear it Just eat some more."

Gu Qingqiu stared blankly at the several packaging bags in front of him, his eyes seemed a little dull.

It seemed that he had to react for a while before he understood what Ye Dill meant.

He reached into his pocket for several sacks of coffee.

"I don't think he can resist for long." Xu Xiaopang said gloatingly, "With his appearance, a slight external force might cause him to fall down immediately." k

For example, if a person suddenly appeared and slapped Gu Qingqiu's neck, Gu Qingqiu would probably faint.

As long as he fainted, he would definitely lose consciousness. Even if he was awakened soon, it would still accelerate the pace of his complete coma.

"Don't talk!" Although Lin Xiaoxiao was afraid of ghosts, he still mustered up the courage to say, "None of us like to listen to you!"

Xu Xiaopang's eyes suddenly turned to one side, aiming at Lin Xiaoxiao's position.

He showed most of the whites of his eyes, and with that blue and white face, even an expressionless face was scary enough.

Lin Xiaoxiao was so frightened that her whole body became stiff, but she still held on and did not move.

"Xiaoxiao is right." Ye Dillo blocked Xu Xiaopang's line of sight, and said coldly, "I advise you to speak less, except for those related to the main mission."

Before Xu Xiaopang could speak, Ye Diluo asked again: "Speaking of the main task, it's almost dawn now, so you still haven't remembered anything?"

"No," Xu Xiaopang looked outside, "Isn't it still dawn? When it really does light up, maybe you will remember it."

The sky outside was only faintly bright, but the sun hadn't risen yet, so it wasn't dawn.

Ye Dill thought for a while, and then asked: "You can't remember where your parents are buried until the last day, right?"

If this is the case, that is the worst possible outcome.

"That's hard to say." Xu Xiaopang showed an innocent expression, "I don't remember what happened later, how do I know it will take a few days to remember everything?"

Ye Dill didn't speak, but his face was not very good.

Xu Xiaopang's attitude made people feel that her guess was correct.