Xiao Chu squeezed through the crowd to investigate the situation of Shuiyue.

Before, his sense of presence had been very low, his eyebrows were lowered, and he seemed to be the "Nurse" in the team. With a professional sweep, he said in a low voice: "This is an acute allergy...sufficient breathing, I don't know Whether there is a lump in the throat or food is stuck, it is very dangerous and may be fatal!"

Cyclamen was taken aback for a moment, then he gestured to him, and shouted to Aunt Xiaoyu: "She is allergic, get her some medicine!"

Xuelu stared at her closely: Cyclamen concealed the most critical reason for Shuiyue and only said that she was allergic. Is this to let Shuiyue die?

Aunt Xiaoyu's face was pale: "Allergy?! How could it be?"

She yelled at Uncle Houde anxiously: "Is there any allergy medicine at home!"

But Uncle Houde was too flustered: "There is no medicine? Well, who knew she was allergic, how could there be medicine at home!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? She is your sister! My sister!"

The two quarreled fiercely, but the old man "Wangwang" fought but no one paid any attention.

The little boy thumped the table angrily, and shouted angrily: "How decent is it, let outsiders see the joke!"

Only then did the quarreling couple realize that Shuiyue was lying on the ground, dead or alive, and ran out of the restaurant in a hurry to find the medicine box.

The sudden incident is probably the key plot. For a while, all the players consciously divided into two factions, one group secretly observed the reactions and words and deeds of each NPC, and the other group came to watch the dying Shuiyue.

Anyone can see that her condition is very critical, the person who went to get the medicine box has not returned, and Shuiyue has already made a hoarse gasp in her throat.

Suddenly, her eyes widened, her mouth opened and closed, and the four of them hurriedly leaned in to listen—

"Cough, bananas... a group of mourners, get out... get out of my house! Far away, the farther the better, don't come back..."

"Banana?" Cyclamen frowned, "Are you allergic to bananas?"

Are there any bananas on the table tonight?After thinking for a while, Xuelu's eyes fixed on the creme brulee dessert.

He only took one bite, and he could tell that it was homemade, and the pudding was not so springy with a hint of banana flavor mixed in.

In pain, Shuiyue didn't answer anymore, her long nails scratched her neck full of erythema, she didn't know if it was itching or she couldn't breathe.

Soon, Uncle Houde rushed into the restaurant with a medicine box in his hand: "Hold on, I'll find medicine for you!"

He knelt down on the ground, sweating profusely, and rummaged through the medicine box angrily. The irrelevant medicine boxes were thrown all over the floor, but he couldn't find a box of anti-allergic medicine.

Finally, Shuiyue's pupils dilated, lying on the cold floor, the lifeless whites of her eyes reflected the light like a dead fish.

She is dead.

Aunt Xiaoyu's complexion was sallow, and she slumped on the stool: "I'm sorry, father, mother... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to..."

The little boy heaved a long sigh, his unwavering eyes were cloudy, and he took a deep look at her: "The one you should apologize to is Shuiyue."

But the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more.

Uncle Houde was still rummaging through the medicine box like crazy, the old man couldn't stand it anymore, sighed and patted him on the shoulder: "My condolences."

Uncle Houde stared blankly for a while, then left the restaurant like a walking dead.The little man also looked gloomy, shook his head impatiently, and then left.

The old man grabbed a clean napkin with his thin arms, walked towards Shuiyue, and covered Shuiyue's unrepentant face.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Boys, give me a hand."

Disturbed by this farce, this dinner is destined to be unbearable.

Sharp knife and mammoth were selected by the old man, and Victor wanted to follow, but was rejected by the old man because there were enough people. The two helped the old man carry Shuiyue to her room.

Only Xuelu, Victor, the female players and Aunt Xiaoyu were left in the restaurant.

The woman with sallow complexion stared blankly at the table full of delicacies.

When the heat recedes, the warm aroma disappears, leaving only the cold leftovers and greasy soup, which makes people feel nauseous just looking at it.

She bit her nails nervously and made an uncomfortable "click click" sound, as if she had lost her soul.

An Qier tried to comfort her, but Aunt Xiaoyu seemed to be in a daze and didn't respond at all.

Seeing this, Cyclamen winked at everyone, and everyone carefully told her to "sorry", left the restaurant one by one, and gathered in the corridor.

Xuelu fell at the end of the crowd, grabbed a handful of candy from the table, and stuffed it into the hands of the sluggish Aunt Xiaoyu. The latter jumped like a fish being stimulated, and looked at him.

"Eating something sweet will make you feel better," Xuelu said softly, "My condolences."

Before coming to the restaurant, Cyclamen inspected a room: 105, and everyone went to her room for a meeting.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the room conditions in this apartment building are very good.

One bedroom, one living room, complete furniture, standard modern hotel layout, just like an ordinary double bed room in a three-star to four-star hotel.

As far as Cyclamen is concerned, she has specially used exorcism tools to investigate, and it is very clean and there are no ghosts.

Xuelu's blood is passive to exorcise evil spirits, and he also doesn't feel dirty.

Therefore, room 105 is the first "safe room" at present, everyone can finally breathe a sigh of relief, and decided to hold meetings in room 105 in the future.

Cyclamen came straight to the point: "This family has problems."

This view is shared by all.

Angel spoke slowly: "I was very concerned about what Shuiyue said before she died. She mentioned bananas. It seems that bananas are her allergens—it's not that she doesn't know why she is allergic, but why Aunt Xiaoyu who cooks Don't know that?"

Lotus leaf added: "Bananas are not an uncommon item, if you know it, it's easy to avoid. Unless, it's a deliberate murder."

"It's too obvious to use this to murder?" Joker retorted, "How can a family live like this on purpose?"

Weird, really weird.

Even if Shuiyue and the sister-in-law Aunt Xiaoyu don't deal with it, they won't fail to tell her about the allergens. This is a life-threatening joke.

Xuelu said softly: "...their family doesn't even have anti-allergy medicine, don't you think it's strange?"

The relationship between the little boy "Grandpa Yang", the old man "Wangwang" and Shuiyue is chaotic, let's not mention it, Aunt Xiaoyu doesn't know about it, why doesn't Shuiyue's own brother, Uncle Houde, not know about it?

Victor scratched his hair: "You think it's complicated. Could it be a simple family conflict? This family eats together every day. How could Aunt Xiaoyu, the cook, not know that Shuiyue is allergic to bananas? It must be unacceptable. Sister-in-law, murder on purpose, pretending to be an accident."

The more he analyzed, the more he became more energetic: "Look, since you know how to find anti-allergic medicine to save people, it means that there was anti-allergic medicine in the medicine cabinet before. Now I can't find it, maybe Aunt Xiaoyu secretly lost it. The housework at home seems to be all She was doing it, and she had ample opportunity to do it."

Cyclamen said: "I just watched Aunt Xiaoyu's reaction, she seems to really not know that Shuiyue is allergic to bananas."

"Are you sure?" Victor retorted, "I dare to kill someone, or kill the family members who get along day and night. The murderer is either a pervert, or has a long-standing grievance. No matter what it is, the murderer must play a full set. It's easy for you See what's going on."

What Victor said was well-founded, and Cyclamen also doubted his vision: "Indeed...we still have to look again."

Angel put forward a different opinion: "Even if the murder has been committed for a long time, is it worth choosing this time? Suddenly nine unidentified victims came, good or bad, and they insisted on killing in front of nine witnesses?"

Victor retorted: "There are many witnesses to prove that it was an accident! If it wasn't for Xiaochu's diagnosis of an allergy, the family would know that Shuiyue died of an allergy, and wouldn't they think it was Aunt Xiaoyu who poisoned her?"

"Huh? It's as if Shuiyue could have predicted that there would be a doctor among the victims!"

Saying that, the girl looked at Xuelu as if seeking approval: "What do you think?"

Xuelu knew that she had been silent for too long, and it was not like a good person not to speak anymore.

He directly changed the subject: "I... I was thinking about what Shuiyue said before she died. It was the first time she met us, why was she so hostile to us? She talked about eating and drinking, and Aunt Xiaoyu and the Holy Mother. Moreover, she told us to get far away, is that implying something?"

The scene was silent for a while, and Angel tried to keep up with his train of thought: "You mean, Shuiyue... Could it be that the previous nine players also pretended to be victims and were taken in, and then did something to leave behind?" made a bad impression?"

Victor retorted her: "No, the attitudes of Aunt Xiaoyu and Uncle Houde are clearly the first time they met a victim."

Cyclamen also agreed: "Their surprise is not fake. Shuiyue...may be the kind of spoiled and sensitive child who is spoiled and has a strong sense of territory."

"...Okay, okay. Let's not say whether Shuiyue's death was a murder or an accident. In short, I can be sure that the main line of the plot of this dungeon is the story of this family." He Ye concluded, "Then our next action, It is to observe this family and see if there is a breakthrough to complete the task."

Speaking of tasks, everyone's focus is finally back on track.

Victor wondered: "At the dinner table, Uncle Houde said that he has reported to the coast guard for us, so can we work hard until the coast guard arrives?"

"It's a way of thinking." He Ye shook his head, "But now the murder rules are unclear and the follow-up plot is unknown. I think it will be very difficult to survive until the fifth day when the coast guard arrives. Besides, how do you know that he really called the police?"

Xuelu seconded the proposal: "I didn't report to the police. When we explored the villa, we had to look for ways to contact the outside world. Phone, computer, fax..."

"So, you two tend to 'escape from the island'?" Angel interrupted him, "Have you any idea?"

He Ye nodded: "I can think of two ways to escape from the island."

She expanded: "Judging from the complexity of the dinner and the fashion of Shuiyue, it is impossible for the family to farm the land purely by self-sufficiency. One possibility is that they have private boats and other means of transportation to and from the island. The outside world; the second possibility is that there are regular cargo ships to deliver the goods.”

Angel nodded thoughtfully, her cold eyes under the glasses swept across the rest of the fraternity.

She looked at Cyclamen calmly, who seemed to be thinking, and did not meet her eyes.

As He Ye said, the rules of killing are unknown, the plot is unknown, everything is too dangerous, but isn't random investigation more risky?The life and death of Xiaohao and the Sanda champion are unknown now, and the bodies can't be found. It can only be seen from the death toll of 2 that they are all dead.

There are five brothers in their fraternity, with complementary abilities, both civil and military, and it is the best choice to live safely for five days.

Over there, Xuelu was thinking about one thing: Judging from the reactions of the NPCs, the death of Shuiyue was heartfelt, not like a family conflict.But, back to the question, Shuiyue is allergic to bananas, but the chef who cooks every day doesn't know?It's too much to justify.

Before he could come to a conclusion, the sharp knife and mammoth who helped the old man deal with Shuiyue's funeral came back.

They also found 105 based on the information left at the door.

Cyclamen poured them two cups of cold boiled water, and after seeing that they drank it happily, he asked, "How is the situation?"

Mammoth said that they helped the old man move Shuiyue's body to a wasteland next to the forest, and they were driven out.

He said that the wasteland is located in the north of the forest, and the soil is fluffy, like planted land.Further east of the wasteland is a large vegetable garden.

"I asked how many days are the customs here for burial, and the old man said it was three days. But Shuiyue is an unmarried girl, so she has to stay for one more day, so it is the fourth day."

The fourth day... Isn't that the fifth day of "survival for five days" and the day when the marine police came to rescue?

"When I heard this, I felt a little bit in my heart. It would be great if I could be buried safely," Mammoth smiled wryly. "However, according to the routine, something will definitely happen."

He Ye let out a long sigh: "Fortunately, Shuiyue died of allergies, if you want to resent her sister-in-law, it has no cause and effect with us, and the fake corpse is also an ordinary boss."

Xuelu asked one more question: "The funeral at noon or in the afternoon?"

"night."

Everyone was stunned, they looked at each other, and the funeral at night...?

Angel whispered anxiously: "In the customs of some regions, there are sayings about choosing night. For example, death is wronged, death is unclear, etc. I brought my predecessor to die in a copy of the folklore background, that is, there is no funeral at night. Do a good job of suppressing, and the bride who was killed by the corpse will be wiped out."

551 murmured in a low voice: "No way, then the elements are too mixed, isolated island survival, family grievances, plus a zombie cheating corpse? The ultimate fusion monster dungeon?"

The corner of Xuelu's mouth also twitched: "Look again."

"Did you mention where to be buried and how to prepare the coffin?" He Ye was careful, "It's not like there are ready-made coffins on this island. If the funeral is only four days away, will the coffins ordered by cargo ships be delivered in the next few days?"

The sharp knife broke her illusion: "Ask. The old man said that Uncle Houde is good at carpentry, and he repairs the broken furniture, so he will prepare the coffin. As for the burial place, the old man will only talk and see. "

"The old man doesn't know the place of burial? Is it real or fake?" Cyclamen frowned, "If it's true, then the family on the island has never died? If it's false, is he trying to hide something? ?”

Jiandao also found it strange, because according to the three people's inquiries, there were no graves around the wasteland, so it was probably not a family cemetery, but a temporary morgue.

Victor was startled: "Don't scare me, what is there to hide in the burial place? I'll go, you mean..."

"Maybe what he wants to hide is not the place of burial, but the real death toll." Xue Lu's eyes were clear, "To confirm this, let's clarify another thing—"

Victor didn't understand what he meant, and said with a sad face that he was playing charades. The other smart people quickly understood what Xue Lu meant—what about the other nine players?

This question is also easy to answer.

The only shelter on this island, where the main storyline takes place, is this "apartment building": when night comes, the rainstorm is approaching, and everyone can only live here.

Therefore, if the other nine players are still alive, no matter where they are looking for clues, they must return to the apartment building before midnight.

The time before the meal was urgent, and the five people who did not go to the restaurant only explored the second floor of the apartment building. The entire second floor and the first floor were ordinary rooms. There were no clues, but all the rooms on the second floor were safe.

Angel kindly suggested: "Exploration is exploration, everyone should live on the first and second floors at night."

But Joker coldly rejected him.

This made Xuelu look directly at this stern man.

He was dressed in the same way as other boys, a cheap beach flower shirt, shorts with rolled-up trousers, and sports slippers.But his temperament is extraordinary, his cold and aloof appearance, and his broad frame make him look like a god of death who has experienced the world in this fake attire.

"...Here is the storybook. The story doesn't necessarily happen when and where. Outside the building, we can't set up eyeliners. We can only investigate as much as possible during the day, but the story inside the building must not be leaked. Therefore, we must live in different places. floor."

His voice is also deep and magnetic, and his speech is not fast. When he speaks, he always gives people the feeling that the superior is giving orders as they should.

When Xuelu looked at the man, the man was analyzing, as if keenly aware of his gaze, his indifferent eyes turned in a flash.

The two looked at each other unexpectedly.

Xuelu was startled.

For some reason, since entering the dungeon, he has a melancholy white face, revealing a confused expression, like a snow-white deer lost in the dark forest.But Xuelu's beauty does not give people a sense of vulnerability, but a sense of tranquility and a sense of story that people want to delve into.

...Damn it, for a moment just now, he felt an uncomfortable feeling of being targeted.

This kind of feeling was encountered once on the Oberon Monopoly a long time ago, and it was unforgettable. It came from Huo Lvxing. At that time, the relationship between the two was still tense.

After the relationship between Huo Lvxing and him eased, Xuelu never experienced this feeling again.

He took a small breath to let himself forget about this scene: it must be an illusion, Huo Lvxing didn't enter the dungeon, how could he have such aura as a mere player.

Just one player.

Xuelu is very good at making excuses for himself, he thinks that he is super powerful now, next time this stinky player scares him with a stinky face, let's see how he beats him.

Each of the six pairs of wings will slap you with a slap!

After Xuelu was in a daze, he placed the ghost card under the pressure, wrote "communication" and read it as an exchange of commands, and the rest of the players had already made a conclusion: go to the third floor to explore the seventh floor, and after finding the safe house, stay for two Individuals live on the first and second floors, while others live on the third to seventh floors.

After going out, Xuelu discovered that the brotherhood was actually centered on ghost cards.Instead of aggressive cyclamen.

In fact, but from the appearance, Xuelu thought that the sharp knife would be this character.After all, he is as muscular as a bodybuilder, with dark skin and a naughty personality, but...

Ghost's figure is also very good...

The ghost card was the last one to float over. Xuelu and the sharp knife pulled him out of the water. At that time, the floral shirt was sticking to his body wetly, showing his good figure to the fullest.

His muscles are not exaggerated like put on airs, but powerful and streamlined by real knives and guns, and the real clothes make him look thinner.

Coupled with the astonishing deterrent effect of Joker, Xuelu nodded involuntarily: "Yes."

But I heard the indifferent voice of the ghost card: "...Okay, since everyone has no objections, the three ladies, He Ye, Cyclamen, and Angel, go to the third floor, the sharp knife takes the doctor to the fourth floor, and Victor and Mammoth go to the fifth floor , I will go to the sixth floor with him. Disband."

???

What?I was in a trance and within 2 minutes, why did you disband? Your communication is too concise and concise. Did you communicate with brain waves?

Also, since no one left, this "he" wouldn't refer to him, Xuelu, right?

Xuelu looked at the ghost card in disbelief, the latter was leaning against the wall, looking at him casually with lowered eyes.

The ghost card's eyes are deep gray, alienated and born, when looking at people with such an expressionless face, there is a creepy feeling of being topped by non-creatures.

But facing Xuelu's eyes, Guipai's thin lips were slightly hooked, such a small facial change made the whole person's temperament much softer.

"Come back to your senses?" Ji Pai laughed in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"

...Damn it, he pretended to!

Xuelu didn't admit that he was distracted, a mere player dared to accuse him, Xiao Ming didn't want it anymore?

This player is estimated to be the backbone of the Brotherhood, the king is the first to capture the thief!

He sneered without a trace, and then squeezed out a cute smile: "I didn't think about it. Let's go, aren't we going to explore the sixth floor?"

Ji Pai was noncommittal, and stepped forward with long legs, consciously leading the way.

The two walked up to the second floor without a word, because the vanguard verified that the second floor was safe, and Xuelu was able to relax and explore the environment.

The public spaces of the apartment building are well furnished.

The quality is beyond the scope of an "ordinary apartment". The wool red carpet paves the road, the embossed wallpaper covers the wall, and the shadows and light spots of the designed crystal string lights are graceful. If it is an apartment, the property fee must be very high Luxury real estate.

No matter how luxurious the decoration is, Xuelu still can't forget the rusty rattle and the empty front desk cabinet.

A luxury apartment, why forget to decorate the facade?

Although the decoration is luxurious, the light bulbs in the corridor seem to have been in disrepair in the early years, and they are very dark. Xuelu was always worried that they would go out in the next second when walking through several areas.

Even though everything is clean and tidy, don't you have time to overhaul the hardware?

There are a total of ten rooms on the second floor, the same number as the first floor.

No. 201, which is not allowed to stay, is located in the east, behind the corner of the corridor, and the area is at least three bedrooms and one living room from the outside.

At the gate of 201, leaning against a pitch-black umbrella, the surface of the umbrella has dried up.The silver handle of the snake head and the shining umbrella bone show the dignity of the umbrella owner.

201 seems to be inhabited.

The 101 Pioneers have explored, whether it is the ash on the doorknob or the dimmed porch light, it shows that it is uninhabited.

"So, Aunt Xiaoyu said that there are family members living in Room 1, and it starts from the second floor... This umbrella belongs to Mr. Wangwang?" Xuelu thought for a while, "No, it may also belong to that little boy. "

With a probability of [-]/[-], the identity was determined, and the two went directly to the escape stairs on the east side.

The corridor was dark, and there were no lights on the "escape stairs", but Xuelu went through the copy of the Grant Celan Hospital, laughing to death, not afraid at all.

Not knowing what Gui Pai was thinking, he asked softly, "Are you afraid of the dark? Do you need me to hold you?"

?

Xuelu was overjoyed, why is this player so ordinary yet so confident?

This greasy man doesn't want to pick him up, does he?

The beautiful eyeballs rolled around badly, thanked quietly, and then took out a candy from his pocket and put it in the outstretched hand of the ghost card.

"Thank you Ghost Brand for helping me so much. When I'm scared, I like to eat something sweet," he said sincerely, "I'll share one with you if I grab it from the dining table."

Guipai didn't expect Xuelu to give him candy, he was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

The sugar is hard fruit candy, a small one, wrapped in colored cellophane, and has no taste.It's a pity that the corridor is too dark to see the radiance, it's just an ordinary candy for hospitality.

So small, it seems so heavy.

The ghost card was picked up lightly, met Xuelu's eyes that were still shining in the dark, and put it into his mouth cherishingly: "Thank you."

Xuelu raised the corners of his mouth successfully, followed the ghost card up the stairs, and turned sideways.

After a few seconds.

"Boom--!"

Joker rolled down the stairs, seemingly unconscious.

Stupid, Xuelu raised the corners of her mouth in disdain, why don't you go to the kitchen to cook if you are still fighting with me when you are so oily.

But something incomprehensible happened——when Xuelu was briskly walking up to the third floor, he heard a voice behind him.

Joker stood up with his support on the wall, and then continued to go up the stairs as if nothing happened!

???

Xuelu opened the system panel in disbelief: what about the poisonous candy that was said to be "die if you eat it"?What kind of fake and shoddy? This is, it can be poisoned in a few seconds?How dare this be called a murder rule?

The author has something to say: Huo Lvxing: Sugar, so sweet, although my wife doesn't know why she got angry, but she must have forgiven me.

after awhile……

Huo Lvxing: My wife poisoned me, it's okay, I can have a few more.

感谢在2021-08-1917:59:42~2021-08-2017:33:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Jiang 2;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of cuteness;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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