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[20: Ah, ah, why is this happening? I thought that the result would be a reversal after finishing the level soon? !It was so hard my head exploded]

[59: It's not Camille, it's not Edra, and it's not the evil spirit that was summoned... who else is left, it can't be the nameless ghost, right?]

[17: Blind guess a Betsy.I don’t know why no one mentioned her all the time, but she also died a miserable death, she was hanged there like a beast for bloodletting, she must have a lot of resentment]

[08: It seems reasonable to say that above?I remember Vanessa also said that this ghost robbed her maid...dead Betsy was jealous]

[33: And the abnormality of the castle also started after Betsy's death!Friends, have we guessed the correct answer? Crazy Wolf Xiao Fu is here to copy homework!The ghost is Betsy! ! ]

[16: I always think it’s even more terrifying. If it’s really Becky, she was only six years old when she died. The kid is hard to deal with]

[52: Compared with this, let's think about the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer]

……

Fu Qitang also heard footsteps and the sound of metal passing across the ground.

He focused slightly on the distinction, pointed to the door, and asked Gong Zijun, "Go out and have a look?"

Gong Zijun nodded.

After collecting the clues, it would be a waste of time to stay any longer, so the two of them turned around and left without further delay.

Just coming out of the blasted crack, Fu Qitang raised his head and saw a tall figure coming around the corner. He froze for a moment, and was about to speak when another figure came out slowly.

In the dim light, the female student and the man in the suit stared at him expressionlessly.

"You are..."

Fu Qitang hesitated for a moment, his hand sank, and he took the dagger out of the space of consciousness.

slap-

A sticky mass fell from the man in the suit's abdomen and landed on the ground with an uncomfortable sound.

Fu Qitang glanced at it quickly - it turned out to be a piece of fresh organ fragments!

Looking up, a terrifying blood hole appeared in the man's abdomen in the suit. The surrounding clothes were completely soaked, and the cloth was soaked with blood, leaving only a series of hideous traces dripping from the trousers.

Fu Qitang looked at the blood-stained sword in the female student's hand again.

"Okay, it looks like it's hopeless," Fu Qitang said, turning his head to look at Gong Zijun, "Gong Zijun, come on!"

There was a smile in Gong Zijun's eyes, and there was connivance and helplessness in his expression, but in the end it all turned into a flash of light and shadow in the depths of his memory, as if the past that he deliberately buried had come again.

"Why don't you talk? You don't want to be a father again, do you? Gong Zijun, you can't do this, you have to change." Fu Qitang said sincerely.

"Well, I see." Gong Zijun said.

"Then I'll leave them to you, no problem?"

Gong Zijun responded and tilted his head, still in that lazy look.

"30 seconds, you count down."

clang, clang, clang-

When the bells rang through the castle twelve times, the long day finally came to an end.

"……ended."

The middle-aged woman hiding under the piano in the banquet hall murmured, her tense nerves finally relaxed at this moment, and she fell limply under the dark and narrow piano box, feeling every muscle in her body screaming. exhausted.

From ten to twelve o'clock.

It was undoubtedly the most difficult two hours of her life.

But if she wanted to survive and return to the real world to meet her daughter, she knew she had to get used to it all.

correct!I have to tell other people that the female student is dead, and the most important thing...

The middle-aged woman remembered that the female student cried and called out Edra's name before she died, but the housekeeper still killed her, which shows that the ghost is not Edra at all!The previous investigations were all wrong!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged woman quickly got up, but just as she raised her head, a pair of cold and evil eyes suddenly flashed in the darkness in front of her, staring at her coldly!

what happened!Isn't the game over...

The middle-aged woman was terrified and shocked at this moment. Out of instinct, she clenched the big scissors in her hand and stabbed forward fiercely, but was blocked in the middle by a huge force.

"Look what I found—" the butler grabbed the blades of the scissors with one hand, his tone cold.

"...The game, the game is over." The middle-aged woman said tremblingly.

Only then did she realize that the butler had found her hiding place just now, and was staring at her in the dark.

If the game hadn't just ended, she should have died like the female student at this moment.

"Yeah, what a pity, if it was a minute later... the result would be different, don't you think?" The steward looked at her with a look of prey, his expression full of regret, "Perhaps, you Would you like to play a little longer?"

"I don't want to!" The middle-aged woman shook her head again and again, her voice shrill because of fear.

"It's so sad to say that, ma'am, after all I'd love to play with you."

The butler stared straight at her, as if he was sure she would change her mind.

The middle-aged woman only felt a huge pressure pouring over herself, her knees trembled slightly, and she almost fell to her knees, she didn't dare to look after the housekeeper, and her head lowered involuntarily, as if compromising and obeying——

"……Do not."

In the end, she gritted her teeth and spit out a word, her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The butler's smile froze.

The middle-aged woman took a deep breath and shook her head again: "I don't want to play anymore."

A few minutes later, the remaining five players met at the place where they had just separated.

He Zhizhou looked around, with a hesitant expression on his face: "Would you like to wait a little longer?"

"No need, my little sister is dead. As for Mr. Zhang..." The middle-aged woman paused, her voice dry and hoarse.

Then, she told what she knew, including how the female student died and she revealed the location of the man in the suit before she died.

"And...it's not Edra." The middle-aged woman said, looking at Fu Qitang worriedly.

"We already know this. Gong Zijun and I went to the basement of the East Tower just now, and found further clues there. Camille had indeed wiped out the fusion body back then." Fu Qitang pondered.

"It's too difficult this time, just dealing with the housekeeper is already exhausting enough, and I have to devote all my energy to finding ghosts." He Zhizhou smiled wryly, and looked at Gong Zijun with open hands, "To be honest, if I wasn't in the same group as you, I guess I'm cold by now."

Indeed, since entering this dungeon, other players are struggling on the red line of life-saving, and can only rely on Gong Zijun and Fu Qitang to find clues. The plot has advanced to this level, and they have contributed a lot.

He Zhizhou said that, no matter whether he is really grateful or wants to establish a "sincere" persona in front of the audience, he will not suffer from left or right.

Even the middle-aged woman nodded gratefully.

"If you don't talk about this, let's find a way to pass the customs first." Fu Qitang said with a smile, taking out his fairly rich social experience.

At this time, the butler came over. It was obvious that killing two players in a row made him physically and mentally happy. Even his usually gloomy face was full of satisfaction, like a spider after a full meal.

"Everyone, it's time to go to rest," he said slowly, "After all, tomorrow... I have to work."

Back in the room, Fu Qitang turned around twice, scratched his hair, and lay down bored.

Eyes closed, darkness covered like a tide.

After a while, the position around him sank down, and a familiar aura filled the original vacancy, just like its owner, showing a sense of existence to the surroundings completely unreasonably.

Surrounded by this breath, Fu Qitang turned over nervously.

He didn't know why he suddenly became nervous, obviously the two of them slept together yesterday... Could it be because Gong Zijun suddenly came out of the closet today?

People with both sexual orientations are men lying on the same bed, it seems that they should be politely nervous?What's more, the other party is in his own aesthetic range no matter his appearance or personality.

After thinking so wildly, Fu Qitang relaxed strangely.

There was even a faint excitement of finding the same kind.

"What are you laughing at?" Gong Zijun asked suddenly.

Fu Qitang froze for a moment, "How do you know?"

"The bed is shaking." Gong Zijun said helplessly, he watched the figures around him, the tenderness and enthusiasm in his eyes were magnified by the darkness unscrupulously.

Fu Qitang didn't answer, but instead asked enthusiastically: "Playing games? How about truth or dare?"

"Why do you suddenly want to play this?"

"Because I can't sleep, idle is idle." Fu Qitang said, he sat up and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp.

Warm yellow light poured out, but the enthusiasm in Gong Zijun's eyes stopped, and he returned to his usual appearance.

"Okay." Gong Zijun said, and sat up from the bed, speaking with a smile, "I'm just afraid that you will regret it."

"Too underestimated people, I am the king of this game." Fu Qitang was very confident, in order to prove that what he said was true, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and gestured twice, "Let's guess the punch!"

The two big men sat on the bed like children, and they almost shouted "rock, paper, scissors——" head to head.

In the first round, Fu Qitang came out and slapped Gong Zijun's fist with a "slap", and said triumphantly, "Look, what am I talking about, you choose, the truth or the big risk?"

"The truth." Gong Zijun said lazily.

Fu Qitang thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head to stare at Gong Zijun, and asked seriously: "Did we know each other before? I'm talking about the kind of mutual acquaintance."

This question is not easy to answer. Fu Qitang thought that Gong Zijun would hesitate or evade, and finally gave an ambiguous answer. However, the fact is that Gong Zijun didn't even hesitate for a second. He gave a firm "hmm".

Instead, Fu Qitang was stunned.

"When did this happen?"

Gong Zijun lowered his eyes and smiled, and some complicated emotions entered the depths of his eyes, but he was still calm and indifferent, "It was a long time ago."

"But I don't remember at all!"

"Well, it's fine if you remember, but you'd better forget..."

"Reciting poems is prohibited," Fu Qitang crossed his arms to express his refusal, "I'm talking about business!"

"You've already asked two questions," Gong Zijun said with a smile, "Again?"

"...come again!"

"This time I will offer stones, what will you offer?"

"I will produce cloth!"

Two seconds later, Fu Qitang won again.

He was about to ask more questions, but Gong Zijun said first, "Let's take a big risk."

Obviously he won, but somehow he felt that he was being tricked. Fu Qitang was very depressed, but the barrage suddenly became excited.

[11: Undress!Take it off for me! !I want to see the abs! ! ! ]

[56: 111111111, Xiao Fu quickly let him take off! ! !I won’t hide it until now, I’m a scumbag and I’m the meat meal of a mad wolf]

[23: It’s really late at night, the upstairs dares to say anything, I’m different, I’d rather see Crazy Wolf take off his pants 23333]

[03: Take off your pants, I have a vote.Xiao Fu, don't be afraid, go!And it’s amazing to see 23 dialed on the 23333rd...]

[26: Want to see mad wolf dancing]

"You see, this is the consequence of choosing a big risk," Fu Qitang held back a smile and said as sincerely as possible, "Do you want to change it? I allow you to correct your mistakes."

Gong Zijun shook his head, making up his mind not to give Fu Qitang a chance to question.

"Are you sure you don't want to change? What if I really let you take it off?"

"I'll listen to you," Gong Zijun said calmly and didn't panic at all, and he was even a little more comfortable, as if the one who won was himself, "So, do you want to watch?"

You don't lose if you lose, let alone you are a winner!

So Fu Qitang was categorical: "I want to!"

However, he never expected that Gong Zijun's movements were faster than his own speech speed. Before the words fell, a small "click" sounded, and the next second Gong Zijun even untied his belt!

"Don't, don't!"

Fu Qitang was dumbfounded, and rushed to hold his hand, "Are you being too decisive?"

Gong Zijun looked at him with raised eyebrows, with a half-smile, "Didn't you want to see it?"

"...I'm just thinking about it."

"You can also see it for real."

"That can't be so open and aboveboard, so many people are watching!" Fu Qitang was annoyed, completely ignoring the wailing in the bullet screen, and severely criticized Gong Zijun, "This is a live broadcast of ghosts, not writing ghosts and reading them as pornography. Don't think about these things that can't be broadcast every day!"

"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat. Is there anything wrong with that?" Gong Zijun shook his head half helplessly and half fondly, then looked down at Fu Qitang's hand on his stomach, raised his eyebrows, "and your hands……?"

Fu Qitang quickly withdrew his hand and hid it behind his back. The lingering touch between his fingers hadn't faded away. He coughed lightly, with an innocent face, "How can there be a hand? Whose hand? Why didn't I see it?"

Gong Zijun didn't tell the truth, and asked with a smile, "Should we continue?"

"Come!"

"This time I'll still use the stone."

"Why do you keep getting rocks?" Fu Qitang looked at him suspiciously, then looked him up and down, his eyes fell on his hands, and whispered, "Could it be that you are Doraemon?"

"..."

There was a rare time when Gong Zijun was choked, he stopped for a while, pretended that the signal was not good just now, and asked again: "I gave out stones, what did you offer?"

"I'm making cloth!"

Two seconds later, Gong Zijun stone, Fu Qitang scissors.

Fu Qitang: "..."

"Oh, this is cloth." Gong Zijun deliberately dragged his tone and said with a smile.

Fu Qitang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he could only lie flat and let him laugh, "Big Adventure! I choose Big Adventure!"

"you sure?"

"Sure, come on, I'm ready!" Fu Qitang said, "But let me remind you again, we have to take care of the physical and mental health of the underage audience."

"That's right, but I'm an adult." Gong Zijun said.

"so?"

"So you can do something that adults can do...not smoke a cigarette."

As soon as the words fell, the bed curtains on both sides were suddenly torn off, and a swirling snow covered the two figures, and they could only be seen overlapping briefly in the hazy gap, and then separated again.

When all the snow and white fell and his vision returned to calm, Fu Qitang sat on the bed in a daze. He seemed to have not realized what happened, and he seemed to be dizzy from the shock of what had happened.

"Come back to your senses," Gong Zijun waved his hands in front of his eyes, smiling like a fox who stole a chicken, "How about it, are you still playing?"

Fu Qitang glared at him in bewilderment, pulled the quilt before the blush crawled from his neck to his face, retracted his whole body, then turned over and turned off the light, angrily said, "What time are you playing? It’s over, I won’t be able to break through tomorrow, go to bed!”

"Oh..." Gong Zijun responded slowly, with a long and provocative ending, with a smile, like a spring breeze blowing across a lake, "Good night."

"Good night."

After a full minute, Fu Qitang said.

[44:? ? ?What just happened?Why is it suddenly blocked by violence, I can't see anything? ! ! ]

[10: Me too...but I seem to be able to guess?Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh everyone, I'm going out for a run! ]

[32: Let's get married, it's really hard to end if you don't get married. ]

[19: Not so?Didn't it mean that Mad Wolf pinched Xiao Fu, with my three eyes, it is absolutely impossible to see wrong!So can brain supplements be collected? CP fans go away! ]

[58: Oh, so not only... but also touching, thank you, I got it]

[26: Good night! ]