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The pungent smell of rust gradually fades away, replaced by a dull and greasy rose scent, the motor emits a faint humming sound, which is very clear in the silent room, it is the central air purifier above the head started A new round of work.

Yu Ran picked up the ring and sat on the side of the bed as if exhausted. The hole in the clothes that was torn by the dagger opened outwards, revealing a small piece of white, smooth, and smooth muscles. Except for the dry dark red blood stains on the edge, it had already been seen. It has been stabbed severely by a sharp knife before.

He is rarely in such a mess as he is now. Even when he came out of the coffin in disgrace, his black eyes were always bright, but now they are slightly closed, and his eyes are dim.

The young man's hands were leaning on his knees, and the two fingers of his left hand were firmly pinching the ring that was put into his right hand. The snake's head sank deeply into the soft fingertips, and the edges turned white from too much force, as if he was trying to restrain something.

He is shaking.

Yan Shiche immediately grasped the subtle changes in Yu Ran's body. His pupils hidden under the eyelashes were dilated, his heartbeat and breathing rate increased to varying degrees, his forehead was still sweating, and his tightly pressed lips showed There was an unhealthy white, and the muscles were so tense that they pressed the spine into an arc ready to go, vigilantly fearing the dangers around them.

He was trying hard to suppress his trembling, resisting the unbearable physiological reaction with perseverance.

"Smoldering."

Yan Shiche frowned and called out his full name, the young man hummed dully after a while, his voice was vague like a grunt squeezed out of his throat.

Realizing that the other party's state was very wrong, Yan Shiche squatted down and grabbed his wrist, but this action made Yu Ran's whole body instantly stiff.

A drop of sweat rolled down from the tip of his hair, and suddenly turned into a drop of bright red blood in his eyes, and the man's big bony hand grasping his wrist slowly turned into a slender woman painted with Danko The slightly sharp edge of his fingertips pinched into his palm, and large swaths of hot blood dripped from the buckle of the royal blue cheongsam, like a red peony rendered in ink in Chinese painting.

"Call an ambulance! Go!"

"Call the police, someone committed suicide!!"

"Security! Security! Pull them away first!"

"Don't even shoot the machine! Save people!!!"

……

There was a lot of noise around, terrified cries for help and beeps of machines shutting down, but no one dared to approach.

The strength of the woman is stronger than the iron tongs. Even though her seven orifices are bleeding, the torn vocal cords are still wailing for the last time. She uses up the last bit of kindness to warn her son——

"Don't go looking...don't accept any invitations...! DON'T!!!"

Every word vomited blood, she coughed until she rolled her eyes and vomited out a large piece of bloody flesh, but she grabbed Yu Ran even tighter, her face became more rosy than before, her eyes were like knives, ruthlessly staring at Ling Chi in panic The young man who returned to the light made her look more like a ghost in the last second of her death, but in the end she still failed to achieve her life goal of a lady bouquet of flowers to die gracefully.

Yu Ran was pulled away from her hands, his wrists and palms were bleeding from the woman's brutal shackles, he threw himself at her with all his strength, trying to catch the last light in the woman's eyes, but was guarded by the police who heard the news behind.

While in a trance, he heard someone say: "That woman is crazy...she wants to kill her son..."

No... not like that!

He heard a whimper from his little self, tears blurred his vision, and he rushed towards the dying woman. Her hair, which was neatly combed by the makeup artist, was in a mess, sticking to blood or sweat, strand by strand. His head was hanging limply from his neck, and the buttons on his chest were staggered, revealing a strange tattoo on his collarbone.

None of them can see... none of them!

"Why can you see! How can you see! Ah?"

In the memory, the woman's stern scolding almost burst his brain, her palm tightly strangled Yu Ran's neck, and before the boy was exhausted, she let go, hugged him tightly, and cried in a sad voice howl.

"Why can you see..."

……

"Smoldering!"

The man's hoarse voice exploded in his ears, and the other party squeezed his jaw, making him face himself, his black eyes were darkened, hiding the storm-like anger, staring at Yu Ran intently.

The young man's Adam's apple slipped, and he swallowed a mouthful of bitter blood. He came to his senses slowly, his soul gradually withdrawn from his memories, and looked at the beautiful man in front of him.

"...I'm fine." He covered his mouth and coughed several times, and said in a hoarse voice, "I just accidentally triggered the passive skill."

He didn't expect that the deduction method of death would also have an effect on the death of "myself", and he uncovered all the memories that he had buried in his heart so hard that he didn't want to touch them.

It's also ironic.

He waved his hand, Yan Shiche let go of him, and the two of them looked at each other in silence for a while, standing and sitting, thinking differently.

"What happened just now?" Yan Shiche changed the subject, he wanted to speak more relaxed, but he couldn't help but tense.

Yu Ran rubbed the silver ring on his fingertips and lowered his head: "Have you heard of 'Schrödinger's cat'?"

The man nods.

"It's an experiment in the field of quantum mechanics that observes matter from a macroscopic perspective. I don't need to explain this much." He cleared his throat, "Just now, I and myself on different time axes killed each other at the same time, there is no way to be sure Whoever dies first, is it really dead? The unknown of this kind of death is Schrödinger's cat, or Schrödinger's smoldering or something."

He said with a dry laugh.

"In this kind of Schrödinger's unknown, we only need to assume that the other party is dead and we are alive, then the possibility will split again, and the possibility after my hypothesis will become the reality of a certain dimension."

He caressed the ring in his hand, "Two kinds of possibilities for the death of the other party, split into two redundant rings, one person will not fight or grab the other, at most it will be tortured."

Yan Shiche looked at him quietly: "So you killed yourself."

"No, I killed my hypothetical self."

Yu Ran was expressionless, "Thanks to you, now I have missed all the details, not only gave the answer, but also handed over the steps of the method. Sheng Ying owes me two favors."

The clepsydra doesn't know which corner the cat is stepping on the apple box to eavesdrop on the answer.

"Go back now?"

"Go back now." Yu Ran recovered as before, looking at his ripped clothes with distaste, "Go find something you can wear."

He was very upset that he smelled of blood, so he took a bath when he returned to his room, and found a spare set of clothes in the closet.

He basically seldom wears shirts. He usually goes out in a sweater or jacket. After changing into a white shirt, the belt is tucked in, making him look like he has broad shoulders, thin waist, long legs, and a perfect and beautiful figure.

The cheeks full of moisture are gracefully curved, and the facial features are exquisite and proud, carrying the noble temperament of being pampered since childhood.

Only at this time did Yan Shiche clearly realize that in front of him was not some willful brat who liked to show his temper, he looked more like a handsome grown man who was popular with many girls.

"What are you looking at me for?" Yu Ran wiped his head with a towel while looking at Yan Shiche inexplicably.

Yan Shiche was serious: "Look at my cash machine."

Yu Ran turned his head speechlessly and ignored him.

What they have to wait now is at midnight tomorrow night, when the loop crosses, the gate of 404 will be opened again, and they will go back to three days ago through the Ouroboros ring, and escape from the swimming pool drain.

However, just when everything was about to be perfect and everyone thought the dust was about to settle, Jessica died.

In the afternoon, the Cong brothers and sisters came to find Yu Ran. Jessica said that she had a headache and wanted to take a rest in the room. After talking with Yu Ran, the brothers and sisters began to go up and down the floors to find clues to the entrance of 404, and did not return to the suite.

When it was dinner time, Cong Liyun went back to the room to get water, and saw Jessica lying on the bed, her whole body was gray, with purple and blue pinch marks on her neck, she was already out of breath.

Yu Ran and Yan Shiche looked at each other, there was some worry in their eyes, Wang Chu still couldn't calm down.

The clues in the beauty salon were robbed, and his identity was recognized again. Everyone was full of vigilance. He couldn't kill people at all, but if he didn't complete the task, he would be trapped in the script forever.

So he picked Jessica who was alone.

The modus operandi this time was not as tragic as that of Sheng Yaorong's death last time, but it still faintly carried out the torture routine of tit for tat.

Wang Chu had a knife in his hand, but he never used it. Instead, he strangled Jessica to death and let her experience the process of slow suffocation.

Whether it was Wang Chu dismembering his body and stewing soup, tying up Sheng Yaorong, or suffocating Jessica, it was a slow and painful process.

Therefore, Yu Ran prefers that the other party's mission conditions are harsher than he imagined, and it should have a deep connection with the Satan Club's retribution for killing people. Otherwise, it would be a simple knife, and no one would have any clue on the first night. At that time, he had already killed most of them.

"The death time is about 2 to 4 hours." Cong Nianyang pressed the stiffness of the corpse, "Death was caused by mechanical suffocation, and there was a strong struggling reaction before death. The traces are also messy."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Cong Liyun in fear, and when he thought that his sister was the victim, a dark cloud suddenly fell on his face.

"Be careful of that guy breaking the can." Yu Ran answered, "He doesn't have much time now, and he probably will do it tonight."

The fat man shuddered, and carefully glanced at Yu Ran: "Oh, why don't I sleep on the floor in your room tonight, tsk tsk tsk, this guy is too cruel, he single-handedly killed three people."

Yu Ran ignored him, but Yan Shiche turned around and gave him a cruel smile, his white teeth gleaming coldly.

It seemed that if he dared to step into the door of room 401 tonight, he would help Wang Chu to silence him himself.

"Hey..." Fatty looked away nonchalantly, "Are you kidding me, haha, haha."

The situation of the dead in the script is very common, and most of the people present are already numb. This matter is not big or small, but it has sounded the alarm for everyone, breaking the peaceful atmosphere that has not happened for a long time.

"Well, let's sleep together tonight." Cong Nianyang pointed at the fat man, "Liyun sleeps on my bed, and Lao Zhu and I sleep on the floor."

"Oh, good." Fatty smiled happily, very happy to have such a big guy beside him, "I'm going to move things here now."

"Go back." Yu Ran glanced at Yan Shiche, "You can handle these situations."

"Of course." Yan Shiche pursed his lips and smiled, "Who asked me to be your bodyguard, boss."

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