Welcome to my hell

Regarding the news about Matsushima Haruka and Ozawa, they can only say so much.

The chef should know something else.

For example, the wreckage of the body of the garbage processor in the kitchen … but the chef is unwilling to say.

Yin Su is not a person who likes to force colleagues. The chef is unwilling to speak, so don’t speak.

Help Kitchen A and B staring at the chefs to fall on the ground, and the congested eyes stared at them.

“Do you want to be with him or listen to me?”

“… Listen to you, let’s listen to you.” Help Kitchen A immediately said.

“fine and you?”

The help Kitchen Yi had been scared, and nodded subconsciously: “Listen to you …”

Yin Su let the hair strangely open them, and instructed: “Treat him out, understand?”

“clear……”

Nympho

Nympho

Yin Su looked at Kitchen A and lifted the chef’s body into the kitchen. She went to the hall and turned around. The door of the hall was locked and locked from the outside.

Although the iron gate of the employee dormitory is also locked from the outside, the railing is very wide, and the people inside can unlock.

But who locked this door?

Minister?

Is she not in the mansion?

Yinsu returned to the restaurant and wanted to ask the question of the minister. Who knew that the restaurant had been there.

Yinsu looked at the direction she came in, and looked at Tan Sanshan sitting in the restaurant.

Where did this person come out?

There is a staircase to the lobby. He came down from the stairs and she could definitely see it, but she didn’t see anything just now.

Talking about Sanshan sitting in front of the table, the pride between the eyebrows was suppressed, and the whole person seemed a little depressed and decadent.

But when Yin Su came in, Tan Sanshan immediately sat upright, and asked hello: “Teacher Su, good morning.”

“……Good morning.”

Yin Su, who did not play room, looked at him suspiciously and walked to the kitchen.

Call the kitchen armor who is preparing breakfast: “Who locked the door outside?”

“Minister, the door key is only her.”

“The Minister can’t stop here?”

Help the kitchen armor shook his head: “It’s about seven o’clock … The minister is coming, breakfast … breakfast is not ready …”

Suddenly, the kitchen armor was a little panicked, and he ignored the silver Soviet directly, and began to live in a hurry.

I just delayed a lot of time, and the chef was gone, and helped the Kitchen A and the convenient and fast sandwich, respectfully, respectfully sent it to Yinsu.

Yinsu looked at the mobile phone, and it was only seven in a while.

When you go to the lobby squat, see if you can see the minister …

Yinsu hasn’t started to eat yet, and the messy footsteps sounded upstairs. After a while, Hao Hui’s voice passed through the hall and passed into the restaurant-

“Dead … dead! He died …”

“Who died?” Someone asked.

It’s Hua Hongli’s voice.

Yin Su immediately picked up the sandwich to leave the restaurant, passed through a few meters of corridors, and entered the hall.

In the hall, Hao Hui was held by the colorful clothes -accurately grabbed.

Hao Hui has been struggling, and his mouth was in his mouth: “Dead … I’m dead … I’m going to die … I’m going to die …”

She grabbed the hand of the colorful coat, stared at the colorful eyes, and there was a general begging for help in the bottom of the eyes, and there were nervous fear: “I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die …”

Hua Hongli’s face was not very good. It should be the reason why he was injured last night. She stood aside and persuaded: “Hao Hui, calm down.”

Only then did Yu Yun come downstairs and brought a message: “Pan Rongfang died.”

Hao Hui and Pan Rongfang were on the first floor. When Hao Hui got up in the morning, she could find that Pan Rongfang’s room was wrong, and then she didn’t know why. She went to Pan Rongfang’s room to see it.

Just when I saw Pan Rongfang’s body, I was scared and ran downstairs.

It happened that others also got up and downstairs, and he heard Hao Hui’s voice chasing.

So there is a scene in the hall.

“It should be died last night.” Yu Yun didn’t find the rules of death. They heard a scream at the employee dormitory last night, and it was estimated that Pan Rongfang was.

“How died?”

Pan Rongfang’s body was not far from the door. He looked like he wanted to run out, but he didn’t have time.

There is a trace on the neck, and there are no other wounds.

“Stranged?” Cai Yi thought of another thing: “Where is his doll?”

Yu Yun shook his head: “The doll in his room is gone.”

“咚 …” Hao Hui suddenly imitated the sound of knocking on the door.

Hao Hui screamed with his head, then hit the colorful coat, and ran upstairs.

“It’s here … it’s here …”

Hao Hui screamed while running.

As if she really saw something coming.

Cai Yi followed: “I’ll go to her.”

Hao Hui must not live.

She scared herself crazy.

Unless someone has always took her to clear her pollution agent, maybe there is a chance to live.

In ordinary copies, maybe someone will have a good heart.

However, in the death copy, everyone’s self -protection has become a problem, and who has this energy.

Cai Yi caught up, it is not necessarily determining her safety, but to obtain other clues from her, or when she died, she could discover the first time and obtain the rules of death.

Nympho

Nympho

Hao Hui left, and Yu Yun and Hua Hongli discussed two Pan Rongfang, ready to go to the restaurant first.

Then I saw Yinsu, which leaned against the sandwich outside the corridor of the restaurant.

For their sight, the girl raised her hand and waved: “Good morning, live another day!”

Hua Hongli: “…”

Yu Yun was greeted: “Teacher Su is early.”

Hua Hongli looked at Yin Su carefully, and seemed to compare her with the monster last night.

After a while, Hua Hongli asked cautiously: “Since you are a player, why don’t you tell us on the first day?”

“Then I can send you your doll?” Yin Su took another sip of sandwiches: “And you didn’t ask me, and you asked me to say it.”

Hua Hongli: “…”

Who can think of it? Intersection

The number of them happened to be six -although there were single numbers, it was very small.

And NPC notified them to see the new dance teacher downstairs, and they naturally substituted NPCs.

Who would have thought that players came later? The most important thing is that she is exactly the performance of the NPC. Where is a player? There is no unique temperament of the player at all, and their radar is not identified.

Besides, normal players may conceal information such as names, skills, but who can hide the identity of ‘player’.

Even if players have grievances, it is between players and players, but they and monsters are always different camps.

Unless you get different tasks, you must hide your identity to players -such as undercover.

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