Mosaic Fairy Tale [Unlimited Streaming]

—Secrets in the Newspapers—

Ren Ange was a little apprehensive. When he first came in, he only wanted to avoid being discovered as soon as possible. Now, looking at the blurry bottom of the bed, his scalp really tightened.

Ren Ange's eyes widened, not daring to blink, he always did this, he liked to scare himself.

At this moment, he felt something was staring at him in the dark, and he couldn't help but closed his eyes tightly again, then opened them again as if he couldn't bear it, and closed them again in fear after a while, as if several times, The soul will be scared away by myself, and the whole person is in a state of high tension.

In fact, he usually has a good quality of heart, but he is really timid, mainly because he is afraid of ghosts.

He himself admits that he is timid, but it is useless to admit it...

Mom, give your son strength!

Ren Ange muttered in his heart, trying to divert his attention as much as possible.

Dad—let mom give me courage!

ah ah ah... crazy crazy... la la la...

Don't think--don't frighten yourself--

Ren Ange's legs were numb and couldn't help stretching.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body trembled, and he bumped into something...

He didn't dare to move, his feet were still touching the thing, his heart felt tense, and all kinds of storms flashed in his brain.

Barely enduring his fear, he retracted his feet, turned his head slowly, his eyes slowly moved a slit, and he couldn't see clearly, they were a black mass.

He really wanted to jump up, but he couldn't.

The sound of footsteps coming from the corridor was getting closer, one sound at a time, neither fast nor slow, but they all hit Ren Ange's heart hard.

Ren Ange was aggrieved and did not dare to move. He huddled into a ball again, with his ears pressed to the floor, listening carefully to the sounds outside.

But the loudest sound he heard was the beating of his own heart, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

He held his breath, and the footsteps stopped.

Ren Ange's eyes widened involuntarily, no way...

The door was opened, and the room was filled with light.

Why am I so unlucky...

With a click, the door was closed;

Ren Ange only felt that he had to pass out.

He stared at the pair of black leather shoes from the small gap that was close to the ground. At this moment, the sound of the pair of leather shoes hitting the floor was more terrifying than any other sound, because he was walking towards this side!

Ren Ange's heart was beating like thunder, he tightly covered his mouth, and pulled out a little rationality from the tense nerves, thinking about how to escape if he was discovered later.

Mr. Wen got closer and closer, but he seemed to go around to the other side of the bed, and the footsteps stopped on the other side.

Ren Ange gently turned his head back, and only then did he see clearly that what his feet touched just now was a large pile of books tied up with ropes.

He stared at the black leather shoes on the floor with wide eyes. They were facing the bed, motionless.

The leather shoes moved, and Mr. Wen seemed to squat down.

There was no part of Ren Ange's body that wasn't tense, and he firmly restrained the urge to run away, but he was ready to go, ready to run away.

A hand stretched out from under the sheet, looking too pale under the dark bed.

Ren Ange could only see Mr. Wen's black leather shoes and some trouser legs from under the lifted bed sheet, and then Mr. Wen's pale fingers lightly caught the rope binding the books, and dragged out the stack of books. The bed sheet that hadn't been raised much fell down again.

It turned out that he was just picking up things, Ren Ange heaved a sigh of relief, but luckily the stack of books was at the side.

Ren Ange couldn't help sighing that if Mr. Wen wasn't an elegant man, he would probably be just like himself, holding something under the bed would almost stick his face to the ground.

There seemed to be the sound of something being flipped, followed by a chuckle.

That laughter sounded very weird, it seemed to be happy or unhappy, in short, it was very complicated.

Ren Ange thought that there might be clues in that stack of books.

After a while, Mr. Wen pushed the stack of books back under the bed again.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor started to sound again, and the door was opened. The moment Mr. Wen went out, Ren Ange heard the sound of metal clinking together.

Ren Ange was stunned for a while, and began to feel cold from the soles of his feet. He remembered the headless corpse this morning.

Judging from the sound of footsteps, Mr. Wen seemed to be going downstairs.

Ren Ange immediately pulled the stack of books over and hid under the bed to read them.

They were all ordinary magazines or something, but there seemed to be something caught in the book in the middle, because Ren Ange saw a small corner of the paper protruding from the outside.

Without thinking about it, he opened the book first.Sure enough, there was a folded newspaper inside.

Ren Ange carefully opened the newspaper while pricking up his ears to listen to the voices outside the door.

Even though the light under the bed was not very good, Ren Ange could still see the picture clearly at a glance.

This time, a real coolness penetrated from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, his face was tense, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

Ren Ange randomly folded a stack of newspapers, hurriedly rolled out from under the bed, and moved lightly to the door with big strides.

He held his breath and pressed his ear to the door for a moment, then opened the door a little.

After confirming that there was no one outside, he quickly slipped out and closed the door.

The corridor was very dark, Ren Ange ran directly to the room where Qiu Chenliang was.

He took out a small hairpin and fiddled with the door lock. Although he was nervous, he still opened the door swiftly.

Ren Ange closed the door without forgetting to lock it, then immediately turned on the switch, and the light came on with a "snap";

"Brother Qiu, Qiu Chenliang..." Ren Ange lay down on the floor, lifted the sheet with one hand, and said in a breathy voice, "It's me!"

Qiu Chenliang rolled out from the other side of the bed the moment he lifted the quilt, and was looking at him as if he couldn't breathe.

"Why are you here?" Qiu Chenliang seemed to have sized him up a few times carefully, with a complicated expression, "You scared me to death!"

How could Ren Ange not know what he was thinking, so he opened the newspaper and said to him, "It's me, Ren Ange, your brother!"

"I just hid in Mr. Wen's room, and he's gone downstairs now. Look at this..."

Ren Ange walked over with the newspaper and motioned him to read it, "I found it under his bed."

Qiu Chenliang turned his head to look at the place where he was pointing, there was a picture on it, Qiu Chenliang was attracted by the four people in the picture after just a glance.

Because those four people were the dead Huang Mao, Lao Wu, Sister Wang and the man beside Sister Wang.There were two other people beside him, but their faces were blurred.

These six people gathered around one mosaic on the ground, and it was barely discernible that it was around one person. Some people were even pointing their fingers, with weird smiles on their faces.

Looking at the caption on this photo again, Qiu Chenliang couldn't help but slightly widen his eyes, most of his eyes were fixed on those two large characters - car accident!

"Outsiders... do outsiders still remember?" Ren Ange said excitedly, "These people are all bystanders. They witnessed the loss of a life, but you can see from their expressions that they have nothing to do with them. Still pointing, showing no respect for a life. So, maybe this is revenge!"

"Since this newspaper appeared in Mr. Wen's room, it must have something to do with him. Maybe he is a relative of the deceased or something, but I think based on this strange world, I think it is possible that he is the deceased himself The sex is bigger! And only the dead have such a big resentment, the main thing is to find the murderer hidden between us." Ren Ange said quickly, "But the man who died while playing the game before is not in this picture. On the picture, but since they are all bystanders..."

Seeing his slightly complacent look, Qiu Chenliang couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and asked, "How do you know they're all bystanders?"

Ren Ange let out a "tsk" and gave him a dissatisfied look, "Hey, that's what you think!"

"So, all the people killed by the murderer will appear on this picture." Qiu Chenliang looked at the newspaper thoughtfully.

"But the man who died in the game before is not there." Ren Ange frowned and stared at the picture for a while, thinking, "For a bystander, I guess..."

"Because he is the photographer of this photo." Qiu Chenliang interrupted him, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Hey, don't interrupt me! Really... I think so too." Ren Ange pushed him, "Now the main thing is..."

"Ah! Ahhh! Help..."

"Oh!"

A woman's cry came from downstairs, the shrill voice pierced through the silent night, and it was heard by everyone one after another, making one's heart tighten.

At the same time, there was the sound of struggling and hitting.

Ren Ange couldn't help becoming anxious, tugged on Qiu Chenliang's clothes, frowned and said, "Is it true that we found the murderer? How? The murderer can't just admit it by himself!"

"He Lili." Qiu Chenliang said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Ren Ange didn't realize it for a while, and stared at him in confusion for a while.

"She is the murderer." Qiu Chenliang glanced at him lightly.

Ren Ange frowned and thought for a while, then asked, "How do you know?"

"Did you pay attention when eating, the bruise on her neck is gone." Qiu Chenliang recalled, "It is impossible for a normal person to recover from the wound in such a short period of time. And Sister He is in the same room as her Yes, she also noticed something strange."

"What's strange?" Ren Ange frowned and asked.

"Woke up in the middle of the night and saw someone standing in front of the bed staring at you." Qiu Chenliang said calmly.

"You'll be suspicious too."

Ren An Ge's scalp would explode just thinking about it. If he saw someone standing by his bed in the middle of the night, he would be scared to death.

Qiu Chenliang seemed to be stunned for a while, and said: "It seems that there are more than these..."

"What do you mean?" Ren Ange looked up at him and asked.

"If the "tick" sound does not sound, it means that the task has not been fully completed. "Qiu Chenliang explained, "Before leaving the world, there will also be the sound of the second hand moving. "

"Ah? That's it!" Ren Ange was a little disappointed, he thought he could leave.

"It's okay, I guess that Mr. Wen should know who the murderer is by now, probably after she dies..." Before Qiu Chenliang finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"It's me, He Lili! Open the door and save me!"

Ren Ange and Qiu Chenliang obviously didn't expect her to find this place, and their eyes widened.

Before the two of them could react, the door was opened from the outside.

And Ren Ange obviously locked the door after entering.

Ren Ange took a step back unconsciously, and reached out to grab Qiu Chenliang's arm.He watched He Lili come in and closed the door.

He Lili's face was pale and expressionless, she was a completely different person from before.

"You know." He Lili's eyes were a little blank, and her voice was very similar to when she was outside the door just now, as if someone had cut off her trachea, her voice was hoarse, and it sounded like she was leaking air.

"He's coming to kill me..." He Lili took a step forward without saying a word, and the skin on her face began to fall off in large pieces.

Ren Ange watched helplessly as the skin on "He Lili" fell off like peeling a banana in a short while, revealing the monster he saw last night.

Many black, sticky, bug-like things squeezed out from his facial features, and he felt a chill when he saw it.

The monster's voice was even hoarse and ugly than before, with a distorted expression on his face, "You have all seen that newspaper, there are still two people missing, no, there is still one person missing now."

"As long as one more person dies, you can go back. One person, one person is missing... I can... cooperate, I will not hurt you."

Ren Ange thought to himself, cheating ghosts!

"There is still someone alive outside!" The monster seemed to really want to cooperate with them, and he said persuasively, "As long as..."

Before the monster finished speaking, it suddenly rushed towards it viciously, but in an instant, Qiu Chenliang picked up the chair next to him and threw it over, shouting, "Run!"

Taking advantage of this moment, Ren Ange and Qiu Chenliang hurried towards the door.

But the chair didn't seem to have caused much damage to the monster. Only now did Ren Ange know that it was Qiu Chenliang who turned on the light to let the monster leave.

Because he had already heard the sound of breaking wind behind him, Qiu Chenliang pulled him and rolled to one side, and the thrown chair slammed on the door hard. Hearing a "bang", the chair instantly fell apart, but the door But it was shaken away.

Qiu Chenliang hurriedly pulled Ren Ange and ran out, just as he went out, he saw He Qiufeng standing in the corridor with an anxious expression on his face, when he saw Ren Ange and the others, his expression changed, and he shouted at Ren Ange: "Be careful! "

Ren Ange only felt a sharp pain in his back for an instant, but before his brain could react, he jumped forward, directly on Qiu Chenliang's body, and brought him into intimate contact with the earth.

However, before everyone could react, Ren Ange felt his feet tighten, his eyes blurred, and he was quickly dragged backwards.

Qiu Chenliang quickly grabbed his arm, but was dragged along.

He Qiufeng picked up the broken wood that could no longer be seen as a chair on the ground, and ruthlessly poked it into the monster's mouth.

This was not light, not to mention that the place where it was picked was very tricky, the monster leaned back directly, loosened its strength, Ren Ange quickly kicked his feet, and climbed up with both hands and feet.

But the monster was obviously even angrier. Before it could pounce again, footsteps could be heard from the other side of the corridor.

Mr. Wen's clothes were still stained with blood. Unlike usual, he didn't have any expression on his face this time, even his eyes were cold.

He was still holding the knife in his hand, and the bright red blood dripped down the blade and dripped on the floor, leaving a string of bright red marks.

The monster threw itself at Ren Ange again fiercely.

Qiu Chenliang pulled Ren Ange to hide aside, and He Qiufeng quickly distanced himself from the monster. However, in this short time, Mr. Wen had already strangled the monster's neck and cut off its head.

Its head fell to the ground, and what flowed out was not bright red blood, but mucus-like black, and a nasty smell instantly emanated from the air.

At the same time, Ren Ange heard the sound of "tick-tock-tick", and he was relieved while still staring at Mr. Wen vigilantly.

Mr. Wen squatted down expressionlessly, and stabbed the monster's corpse several times with the knife that had been mixed with red and black liquids.

Mr. Wen's movements are still graceful, even for things like stabbing others.

After countless stabbings, Mr. Wen stood up slowly, raised his eyelids and looked at them.

Ren Ange's whole body was tense, for fear that he would suddenly stab her a few times, and she was always looking forward to going back quickly, but the sound of "tick tick tick" still kept ringing without any change.

Mr. Wen just took a deep look at them, then threw the dagger on the ground, turned around and went back to his room.

Ren Ange breathed a sigh of relief for a moment, and the pain in his body surged up again. Not only did his back hurt, but the place where he rubbed on the ground just now started to hurt hotly.

Ren Ange couldn't help but "hissed" and sat unsteadily on the ground.

Seeing this, Qiu Chenliang sat next to him, gasped heavily, and comforted him: "Be patient for a while, it will be fine when you get out of the world."

"When are you going to get out!" Ren Ange wailed, with his hands on the floor and his head thrown back.

"Probably a few more minutes." Qiu Chenliang stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, letting him lie face to face in his arms.

"Does it take this long every time?" Ren Ange frowned and asked, his back hurting so badly, and he nestled in his arms tiredly and painfully.

"more or less."

Qiu Chenliang raised a hand and gently rubbed his hair.

He Qiufeng stood aside and leaned against the wall and said, "About fifteen minutes, I counted it once."

Ren Ange's body was in severe pain, and he leaned his head on Qiu Chenliang's shoulder. Hearing the sound of "tick tick tick", he became dazed after a while.

Qiu Chenliang patted his face, and said a little worriedly: "Persist a little longer."

But soon even the sound of "tick tock" could not be heard.