Wen Qing was stared at by him and took two steps back. After leaving a certain distance, she dared to say, "No, don't bother."

"That...you found the wrong person, I have no money."

"I'm very poor."

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Do I look short of money?"

Wen Qing blinked, carefully looking at Yu Xing's clothes.

A soft and loose white bathrobe, with a pair of clogs on her feet, without any accessories on her body.

Wen Qing was just an ordinary poor student, who could only see the Yu Xing "sao" bag, and couldn't see anything else.

If you don't want money...

Is it an offer to shoot?

Wen Qing was also misunderstood as gay in school. From time to time, boys would come to her door to imply similar things to Wen Qing, but they were all in a friendly way and would not scare him and tease him like yakuza.

Wen Qing felt that she had discovered the truth.

"You misunderstood," he said softly.

"I-I like girls."

"I'm a serious college student."

Not casually about guns.

Yu Xing seemed to have heard something from the Arabian Nights, the smile on his face became even bigger, and his tone was ambiguous: "If you like it, you have to try it to find out."

Wen Qing frowned slightly, thinking to herself, what's there to try?

I have what you have.

There were light footsteps not far away, and Wen Qing saw Zhou Zhou's figure pacing back and forth in the study.

A teammate had already started an investigation. He was embarrassed to waste time with Yu Xing, and said softly, "Please don't do this again."

"You, you hold on, and you'll be cleared in no time."

Then you can find someone else.

After speaking, Wen Qing turned around and hurried into the bedroom on the right.

The bedroom is about 20 square meters. In addition to the bed and wardrobe that can be seen outside the door, there is also a bathroom, which contains basic daily necessities and even unopened cosmetics.

The wardrobe is full of clothes, half men's clothes, half women's clothes, underwear, bathrobes, towels, etc., everything, and the bedside table is empty.

Wen Qing walked to the window and looked out.

Just like when we were on the rooftop, there was a thick white fog outside.

After checking one room, it was still early. Wen Qing went to check the other rooms. Before meeting, the three of them walked around the second floor.

During this period, Wen Qing had been ignoring the torture of Papa Papa behind him.

"Is there something missing from the bedside table?"

"I really like this dress."

"Wow, lace panties."

…………

Back on the first floor, Yu Xing seemed to have said enough, and stopped beeping.

The people in charge of checking the third floor haven't come down yet, only Ji Yu and the basketball uniform are sitting on the chairs, the same seats as before.

Wen Qingqian also sat in the previous seat, and he looked at the door subconsciously.

The pool of blood just now has disappeared, the geometric floor tiles are clean, and there is not a drop of blood left.

Not long after, the ponytail girl came over with a mop.

"Gong Yunyun, what are you doing with the mop?" Zhou Zhou asked.

Gong Yunyun continued to walk forward: "I have a cleanliness addiction, so I need to clean up the place where I stay."

She walked straight to the door, stunned for a while, then turned her head and asked Zhou Zhou, "The blood here... when did it disappear?"

"I still have it before I get the mop."

Zhou Zhou recalled: "It was gone when we went downstairs."

Gong Yunyun looked down at the floor tiles for a while, said nothing, took the mop and left again.

A living person can turn into blood in the blink of an eye, and it is not strange that the blood suddenly disappears.

The blood disappeared, Wen Qing turned sideways, and looked at the door openly.

This door has two, reddish-brown "color", tall as a wall, the door on the left is carved with all kinds of strange animals, three heads, two tails... The other one is clean and nothing. No carvings, just one more circular knocker than the other door.

A round door knocker that kills you if you touch it.

Wen Qing clenched her palm and looked away.

At eight o'clock, several people in charge of checking the third floor also came down.

Gong Yunyun was the first to speak: "There are not many rooms on the first floor, except for this living room, there is only a kitchen and a bathroom, the kitchen has vegetables, meat, eggs, bread, cow's milk, etc., and the bathroom is also It's normal, nothing out of the ordinary."

Zhou Zhou continued: "There are two bedrooms and a study room on the second floor. The two bedrooms are exactly the same and filled with basic daily necessities. There are many books in the study room, in various languages. I can only recognize Chinese and English. The titles of the books are all related to religious theology.”

The people in charge of the investigation on the third floor looked at each other, and finally a short-haired girl said: "The third floor has four bedrooms, and the furnishings and decorations are exactly the same. There are skin care products for men and women.”

The short-haired girl reported several signs and asked, "Are these signs on the second floor?"

Wen Qing nodded hesitantly, and whispered, "It seems to be these few."

"Sorry, I didn't check carefully."

The short-haired girl comforted softly: "Everyone's focus is different."

Zhou Zhou quickly took notes and said to everyone: "According to the current situation, I have absolutely no clue about the guide, does anyone have any ideas?"

Everyone sat in their seats in silence, and the only movement was to shake their heads.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The hour hand of the clock finally slid to the number nine.

"Tick-"

The next second, white paper and a pen appeared in everyone's hands.

"Looks like it's nine o'clock in the evening."

Zhou Zhou raised the corner of his mouth: "This time, let's write abstention."

Wen Qing lowered her eyes, picked up the pen, and wrote down the word abstention, stroke by stroke.

At the end of the last painting, the white paper and pen dissipated in the air.

Wen Qing put down the pen, the others had already finished writing, and the long table was empty.

He held his breath nervously, waiting for the system prompt.

[All players in this round abstain, and all players in this round abstain. 】

[Three hours later, leads will be released. 】

Wen Qing's nerves became more tense, and the waiting time was the hardest.

The system is too broken for not giving clues directly.

"There are still three hours. Let's divide the room first, rest for a while, and gather in the lobby in three hours." Zhou Zhou said.

"it is good."

"I agree."

Four girls shared a room for two and chose a room on the third floor.

After the girls finished their selection, Wen Qing looked at Zhou Zhou: "Let's have a room."

Zhou Zhou nodded in agreement.

Yu Xing said slowly: "Then I will live next door to Wen Qing."

"You are welcome to come to me anytime."

This was said to everyone, but his eyes were fixed on Wen Qing, meaning something.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, feeling that Yu Xing was annoying.

He just made it very clear.

Noticing that everyone's eyes seemed to fall on his face, Wen Qing clenched his palm and thought a lot about Yu Xing.

Please stop teasing me.

I do not like this.

you hate...

Wen Qing has a soft "nature" and hardly ever swears at people. After thinking about it, he has never come up with suitable and strong words.

He held back for a long time, his eyes reddened.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhou frowned and said, "Wen Qing, let's go upstairs to rest first."

Wen responded lightly.

After going upstairs, Zhou Zhou picked the bedroom closest to the stairs.

He closed the door and looked at Wen Qing with a serious expression: "Wen Qing, crying won't solve any problems here."

Wen Qing sniffed, and his voice was crying: "I know, I don't want to cry either."

"I cry when I'm emotional..."

Whether it is angry, happy, or sad or afraid, any thing that is not worth crying, as long as the mood swings too much, his tears will flow out involuntarily.

Zhou Zhou stared at him for a while, Wen Qing's skin was very white, his eyes were obviously red, and the tip of his nose was also a little pink. It was pitiful, which made people want to protect and even more strongly want to bully.

"You seem to have an incontinence constitution," Zhou Zhou said to him after clearing his throat, "You don't need to think too much."

Wen said softly, "I know."

He has long accepted his situation, otherwise he would not have grown up so physically and mentally.

Zhou Zhou nodded and said suddenly, "Your specialty, shouldn't it be crying?"

Wen Qing shook his head: "No."

He was a little puzzled, why did he suddenly ask about his strengths?

Do you suspect he is the guide?

Perhaps because the expression on his face was too obvious, Zhou Zhou "touched" and "touched" his nose and explained, "I didn't doubt you, I was just curious."

"You looked very shy at the time. I was wondering if you were embarrassed to talk about your strengths in front of everyone."

Guess well.

Wen Qing hesitated for a while, then said softly, "My specialty is not crying, it's timid..."

His voice was getting lower and lower, and his face was getting redder.

This specialty is so embarrassing!

is quite timid.

The corners of Zhou Zhou's lips rose slightly, and then he realized that it was not good to smile in front of Wen Qing's face, so he pressed down, resulting in a weird expression.

Wen said in a low voice, "You can laugh if you want. I, I'll go take a shower first."

After taking a shower, Wen Qing realized that she hadn't brought a change of clothes.

He called Zhou Zhou twice, but without responding, he opened a crack in the door and stuck his head out.

There was no one outside, Zhouzhou was not there.

Wen Qing took a deep breath, ran quickly to the closet, and anxiously rummaged through her underwear, for fear that someone would come in suddenly.

The more anxious became, the more couldn't find anything, and couldn't find any panties after searching for a while.

"Dong Dongdong, is there anyone?" A male voice sounded outside the door.

It sounded familiar, and Wen Qing couldn't remember whose voice it was.

"Is there anyone? Then I'll sleep here tonight."

Wen Qing hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute! Someone! Someone!"

Worrying that people outside would open the door, Wen Qing hurriedly grabbed a bathrobe, tied a knot, and walked to the door.

He opened the door, and outside was a college teacher in a white shirt.

Wen Qing couldn't remember what his name was, so she could only shout obediently, "Hello, teacher."

Ji Yu's brows and eyes have a faint smile, looking very gentle.

"My name is Ji Yu."

Wen Qing replied, "Okay, teacher."

Ji Yu smiled again, and handed Wen Qing a bag of bread and two bottles of cow "milk": "If you haven't eaten anything before, let's eat something to cushion your stomach first."

Wen Qing's mind was full of hurriedly closing the door to find her underwear. Without rejecting it, she hurriedly took over the milk and bread, and politely thanked: "Thank you, teacher."

Ji Yu glanced at his bathrobe thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "It's really polite."

"Worthy of a reward."

Wen Wei was slightly taken aback, what reward?

Ji Yu seemed to just say that casually, without explaining it to Wen Qing, after saying a good rest, he turned upstairs.

As soon as he left, Wen Qing immediately closed the door, locked it, and started looking for underwear.

I rummaged through the entire wardrobe, but nothing fell in the corners. even searched the bedside table and the bathroom, but still couldn't find any panties.

Wen Qing was startled. When he first checked the room, he clearly saw his underwear!

Where did his panties go? !