It is natural to say that the hot spring hotel can be used as a resort environment. The sunlight outside the window scatters into the house, accompanied by the breeze in the mountains, blowing in a fresh smell from the mountains and forests. If you are a real traveller, you should be tempted to go out for a breath of fresh air at this time.

It's a pity that the players are not in such a mood, they are busy looking for a chance to survive.

Strangely, the five people on the other side who claimed to be coming to the party didn't seem to have any intention of enjoying nature. During the player's exchange, Xiao Lan learned that none of them saw those people go out.

Even Gu Shengan said that they went back to the room after breakfast and never came out.

What are they trying to do?

Players split up to find clues.

Xiao Lan hugged Luo and planned to use his ability to find out what these people were discussing. Unexpectedly, as soon as walked upstairs, happened to meet Yang Degao, the old dean of academic affairs who came out of the toilet, and was still alone.

Xiao Lan put on the kind of good student smile that teachers like most: "Hello, Teacher Yang."

Yang Degao saw that it was a fair-skinned and handsome young man with a refreshing smile, his tight shoulders relaxed a little, and nodded to Xiao Lan: "Hello."

Xiao Lan pointed out the window: "Mr. Yang, the weather is really nice today, the fresh air is so comfortable, why don't you go out for a walk?"

Yang Degao smiled unnaturally: "Hehe, I haven't seen the students for a long time, let's catch up."

Xiao Lan: "The relationship between your teachers and students is really good."

"Yeah, okay, okay." Yang Degao was still smiling, but his eyes kept drifting toward the room, showing a bit of impatience trying to get out, "Ten years of thinking about me, they are all good kids."

Xiao Lan stared at the slight change in his expression: "Then, the girl on the phone yesterday is also Teacher Yang's student."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Degao's expression changed suddenly. He trembled suddenly as if he had been electrocuted, and his limbs subconsciously prepared to assume a defensive posture.

Seemingly feeling that his reaction was too aggressive, Yang Degao forced himself to stand up straight again, frowning and holding his hands behind his head in the style of a dean: "Young man, sometimes too much curiosity is not good."

Xiao Lan looked very innocent: "I think they all know that girl, but they don't call her to have a party together. It must be a bad relationship. That girl seems very pitiful."

Yang Degao showed an unpredictable expression: "Don't just look at the surface, how do you know if the victim is actually the victim?"

After speaking, without waiting for Xiao Lan to respond, he walked into the room.

What does he mean by this, implying that the problem is actually Gu Mo? Or is it deliberately confusing the line of sight?

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Xiao Lan put Luo on the ground, and the black shadow sneaked into the room of several people through the crack of the door, and then retracted it after a while.

Luo jumped on Xiao Lan's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Sir, they are all in their own room, but they are sitting still."

Xiao Lan is even more strange, what are these guys doing? Yang Degao said that they were reminiscing about the past, but one room per person. What kind of way of reminiscing about the old is this?

When it was time for dinner, the players came to the restaurant.

Today's dinner is still rich, and the five people from the classmates' reunion at the next table have arrived early. They are sitting neatly at the moment. They even opened a bottle of wine that looks like a lot of money. The dishes in front of them look better than the players. A lot more advanced here.

The players were in the middle of their meal, and the people at the table next to them suddenly came up to toast enthusiastically.

Fu Wenbo held two glasses of wine in his hand, and handed one of them to Xiao Lan: "Come on, we have a chance to come here for vacation at the same time, I'll give you a toast."

Xiao Lan glanced at him, the smile on his face remained a little stiff, as if it took a lot of effort to hold it up.

To meet Xiao Lan's gaze, Fu Wenbo's mouth twitched again, barely keeping his smile, and when Xiao Lan finally reached out to take his wine, he was quietly relieved.

Xiao Lan calmly handed the wine to Luo, and Luo nodded to him after checking to indicate that nothing else was added to it. But Xiao Lan still just made a fake move and didn't drink it.

This is a world full of ghosts and monsters. There are no other things, and there may not be any invisible and intangible traps.

When Xiao Lan was drinking, Fu Wenbo stared at him unblinkingly. It was not until he watched him pretend to swallow that he smiled happily and said sincerely, "It's good to know you!"

Xiao Lan smiled at him inexplicably: "Me too."

On the player's side, everyone was caught toasting, and they were one-to-one corresponding to their gender. In addition to Fu Wenbo and Xiao Lan, Cheng Lang toasted to Gu Shengan, Yang Degaojing to Zhao Fan, Du Yuhui and Zhang Jie to Liu Yiyi and Tong Qing respectively.

It seems that the players all drank, but it is hard to say how much is actually true.

Liu Yiyi, who became very strange today, showed a meaningful smile to her after drinking Du Yuhui's toast, and staring at her without blinking seemed a bit ghostly.

Seeing that Du Yuhui's shoulders shook, he made a random excuse and fled.

night.

Xiao Lan sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking about the information he had obtained today, and trying to trick Luo to show his hairy belly for him.

ten minutes later.

Finally, under Xiao Lan's unremitting efforts, his sinful claws were about to reach out to his fluffy belly——

"Tick-tock-"

The sound of water suddenly sounded.

Xiao Lan retracted his claws regretfully and looked towards the source of the voice.

The sound came from the corner of the door.

I don't know when a water stain appeared on the ceiling over there. The water stain spreads upward unscientifically from the part near the ground, and is slowly expanding. As the water stain expands, water droplets gradually emerge from the most central place. It drips down and makes a sound on the wooden floor.

And the water stains on the ceiling, the more enlarged the outline, the clearer the outline, gradually becoming longer from a vague shape, like a woman with disheveled and hanging head, even her fingers are about to appear.

Xiao Lan frowned and stared at the water stain: "It's leaking, I can't sleep tonight at this rate of spread..."

He jumped out of bed, put on his slippers and walked out the door, leaving water stains on the ceiling that were not yet fully formed. Luo flicked his tail, followed in Xiao Lan's footsteps, and jumped out briskly.

Water stains left behind:  …

Look at me! Am I not scary! Give me another five minutes and I'm guaranteed to give you a new experience like never before! !

Xiao Lan went out to find a tool kit and returned again.

He ignored the increasingly hideous water stains above his head, and went straight to the main water gate of the room—it was closed. also did some maintenance on the old main gate, and then did some waterproof treatment on the old pipes next to it.

As a poor man who lives in an old house to be demolished all the year round, repairing water pipes is simply commonplace. Sometimes it is too late. The easiest way is to close the main gate.

When came out again, um, the water really stopped dripping.

Luo tilted his head: "Sir, how do you know this works?"

Xiao Lan: "She has to work so hard to get a bunch of water stains. She should use this method to get out. So I was thinking, what would happen if he turned off the water pipe."

Luo: "What if it doesn't work?"

Xiao Lan said confidently: "Then run. You can see that she is so slow to get a water stain, so she must not run fast."

Luo: "..."

A good one just slipped away.

At this moment, Xiao Lan's cell phone on the bedside suddenly lit up, and a blood-colored APP appeared on the screen stuck to the tape.Obviously no one is operating the mobile phone, but the APP starts by itself, and then——

Five seconds have passed...

Ten seconds have passed...

Thirty seconds have passed...

The APP is running with difficulty, but still can't jump to the startup interface.

Then, the broken mobile phone screen flickered, and it was overwhelmed and automatically shut down...

What's the situation now?

Xiao Lan scratched his head: "I'm sorry, my phone is a copycat phone from a supermarket lottery many years ago. Usually, it can't even run WeChat, except for phone calls, text messages, and flashlights."

APP is closed.

But this guy went on to add: "Would you like to wait five minutes or so, it restarts and you try again?"

APP:  …

Oh shit!!Will you die if you buy a new one!!!

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