At this moment, the bracelet on Wu Ting's wrist that originally seemed to be an ornament suddenly moved.

A silver-white head protruded from the ring-shaped bracelet. It looked small, only about the thickness of a pinky thumb. A closer look turned out to be a thin snake, but it was impossible to tell what species it was.

The little snake raised his head, stretched out in the direction of Xiao Lan, and drew a circle in the air, as if he was very interested in Xiao Lan.

Wu Ting stretched out his other hand and touched the little snake's head: "It seems that Xiaoqing likes you very much."

Xiao Lan looked at the silver-white snake: "Why don't you call him Xiaobai?"

Wu Ting was helpless: "Because it only responds to the name Xiaoqing."

Really a very personal snake.

Wu Ting touched Xiaoqing's head, and his red lips evoked a charming smile: "If you can make Xiaoqing like you, it shows that your talent is very good, maybe we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Xiao Lan: "What do you mean?"

Wu Ting just showed a mysterious smile and did not answer at all. She waved at the two of them and left gracefully.

If He Rui came to do this kind of thing, Xiao Lan might just give him a kick and let him have something to say.

But Wu Ting wears such an appearance, but it is very reasonable to do things mysteriously. It can be seen that human tolerance is a spring-like existence.

Maybe this is the reason why Wu Ting is so exquisitely dressed?

night.

Xiao Lan still used Luo as an ice pad to sleep on, and the cramped and hot environment did not affect his sleep quality.

There were more and more voices outside the door.

"rustle……"

At first, it was just a slight footstep, and the sound was very cautious, like a neighbor who didn't know which one got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet.

"clatter"

Then, the crisp and rhythmic sound of high heels hitting the ground was added. The footsteps became a little hurried, as if it was a woman who was rushing to an appointment.

Then there are more and more footsteps, different in severity and speed, as if they came from many people of different ages, genders, and heights. It makes people wonder if they are standing in a crowded place such as a subway station.

When Xiao Lan opened her eyes, she almost thought she had been thrown onto the road because she couldn't pay the rent.

The next second he saw the dilapidated bed above his head, and the black figure sitting beside him looking at him, he remembered that now he no longer needs to pay the rent, this is in the game.

He didn't say anything, just gave Luo, who was watching the night, a questioning look.

Luo made a "shush" gesture and pointed to the crack of the door.

Xiao Lan followed his gesture and looked over.

Although the landlord was very stingy and modified the circuit of each room, he still left a light in the living room. At this moment, don't know which guy forgot to turn off the light, and the dim light came out from the crack of the door.

Although it sounded like there were a lot of people outside, there was no sign of the light coming from the crack of the door being blocked.

It looked like the living room was completely empty.

It seems that no matter what is outside the door, it is not a human being.

Xiao Lan was thinking.

At this time, the things outside seemed to have noticed that someone was awake here, and the footsteps changed from the previous chaos and came towards Xiao Lan's door.

"pat-"

"rustle"

"clatter"

The sound of footsteps of various colors was getting closer and closer to Xiao Lan's door.

Then, it stopped very close to the door, and the entire door became silent in an instant.

It was as if a group of people were standing close to the door at the moment, staring at the door without saying a word.

Xiao Lan scanned the gap under the door, but there was still nothing.

The sudden silence at the moment seems to be attracting people to open the door and take a look.

However, curiosity killed the cat.

Xiao Lan was not going to open the door at all. Anyway, unknown things outside the door seemed to be unable to enter the room at all.

If you really want to see it tomorrow morning, it's fine.

Isn't it just being stared at and sleeping by an unknown existence? Didn't he live like this every day, he was used to it, and it was not false at all.

What's more, these guys are still separated by the door panel.

Xiao Lan lay back on the bed again, skillfully rubbed against Luo's back to a cool place, Luo also let him, like I was a pillow with no emotions.

An unknown existence outside:  …

Damn it, fuck it!

On the morning of the third day, the rainstorm, which had been brewing for two days, finally fell.

The dense raindrops almost intertwined into a heavy rain curtain, and the airtight rain curtain covered the entire apartment tightly, making the people trapped in it almost suffocated.

After getting up and going out, Xiao Lan found a lot of footprints outside his room. These footprints were stacked on top of each other, and they were all squeezed into a short section of the door. It was hard to imagine how they stacked up.

The players gathered at breakfast, but the pregnant woman who didn't show up last night is still missing today, the couple is still dawdling in the room, and the cultists are still praying in the room.

Taking advantage of the absence of the NPCs, Duan Xueyin said softly, "Do you think that pregnant woman will also..."

She didn't say it clearly, but almost all the players present understood what she was referring to, and if they were able to get into the intermediate field, they all had the ability to inquire about the mother and daughter.

Wu Ting frowned lightly: "The possibility is not low, maybe every time one dies, our danger will be a bit greater."

Meng Ze said hesitantly, "Did you hear any strange noises last night?"

Xiao Lan asked back, "For example?"

Meng Ze pointed to the next door of his own room: "Last night I heard a lot of people knocking on the wall, but I got up and went out to see that there was no one next door, it's creepy..."

Wu Ting looked strange: "You went out?"

Meng Ze was a little puzzled: "Yeah..."

He Rui quickly interrupted: "It's fine if nothing happens, next time you have to be more careful."

Meng Ze nodded ignorantly.

Xiao Lan's heart is also a little weird. This Meng Ze looks very lacking in caution, like a novice player, how did he get promoted to the intermediate field?

He looked at He Rui again. It was obviously a team of three people, but the interaction between the two of them was obviously more familiar than that with Duan Xueyin. Could it be that Meng Ze knew He Rui a long time ago, and it is even possible that he was brought in by He Rui. of.

What is the purpose of He Rui doing this?

Li Haokuan, who was wearing a black vest, also asked the players in a low voice: "Have you met the mother and daughter before? I mean after death."

The players sitting all nodded, and Li Haokuan continued: "I don't know what happened yesterday, I just avoided the little girl in the corridor, and she came again in a few minutes. She looked quite angry, and she didn't Knowing what she went through, that fierce oh I almost got cold."

Insider Xiao Lan: "..."

I'm sorry bro, I may have been mad at me.

At this time, the remaining residents also came out humming.

Seeing that the pregnant woman did not appear on the table, they seemed indifferent. The couple took away the breakfast that belonged to the pregnant woman, but they didn't dare to feed each other just seeing Xiao Lan and Luo also.

"Hehehe..." The cultist laughed to himself, he pointed to the pregnant woman's room with malicious intent, "She must have been punished by God, and she has never seen a man, she must be unchaste ."

While stroking the statue, he glanced at the players with nervous eyes: "You are all guilty, and God will punish you...hehehe..."

Too lazy to listen to his compulsion, Xiao Lan reached out and tapped the table lightly.

The cultist's face suddenly changed.

He hurriedly put his beloved idol in his pocket, patted it again to make sure it was intact, and then quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed his breakfast and hid in the room to eat it. He didn't dare to look at Xiao Lan again on the way. Just like grandson.

Xiao Lan once again received admiration from the players.

He's a tough guy, buddy.

——

After breakfast, Xiao Lan strolled on the fourth floor and digested food.

He understands that this copy may not need to find clues to leave like before.

The risk to the player increases as the resident dies, then peaks on the fourth day. I am afraid that the way to survive will only appear at that time. Before that, they could not find it in advance.

And no matter where they stayed or what they did, death threats would come to them.

For now, it's just walking around as a familiar terrain.

When passing by the laundry room, Xiao Lan heard a strange sound, like the overwhelmed sound when the washing machine is forced to run after being stuffed with something too heavy, as if the washing machine is about to break down in an instant.

At the same time, there was the smell of washing powder that Xiao Lan smelled when he saw water stains at the door of his room.

Xiao Lan entered the laundry room.

I saw Duan Xueyin's half body being pulled into the washing machine, with one hand in the washing machine, and the other hand trying to support the washing machine shell, she tried to break free with a look of horror.

From the washing machine, a hand that seemed to be swollen after being soaked in water was grabbing her shoulder.

There are also a few **** sleeves, wrapped around her hair and arms like the tentacles of a monster, and even one sleeve covered her mouth and nose, which not only made her unable to call for help, but even had difficulty breathing. His face began to turn red and purple.

The water in the washing machine was foamy, and after it got wet on the ground, it started to slip, making Duan Xueyin almost unsteady.

She saw Xiao Lan's figure appear at the door, and her eyes were filled with the desire to survive.

"Well"

She desperately turned to Xiao Lan for help.

Xiao Lan directly took out [a highly poisonous dagger at this time] from the storage space, and slashed the sharp dagger towards the sleeves covering Duan Xueyin's mouth, nose and arms. It was directly broken into two sections, and the strength of pulling her suddenly lightened.

Duan Xueyin took the opportunity to take a deep breath.

The girl was also unequivocal, taking advantage of the moment when the contents of the washing machine loosened, a talisman appeared in the only movable hand. She chanted a few spells in a low voice, and put the talisman paper on the arm holding her shoulder.

The swollen arm suddenly scorched like a soldering iron, giving off a burning smell. There seemed to be a scream coming from the washing machine, and the arm and clothes suddenly shrank back.

In an instant, the laundry room returned to its original state.

It was as if nothing had appeared here, except for the water stains on the ground, and Duan Xueyin, who looked ****, but fortunately, the clothes she was wearing were impervious to water.

Duan Xueyin sat on the ground panting, and didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not: "Thank you... If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd be more fortunate this time."

Xiao Lan said casually: "It's nothing, it's easy, do you mind telling me why you were attacked?"

Duan Xueyin pointed at the washing machine opposite the washing machine that had just happened: "I found the body of the pregnant woman inside, and she was stuffed like clothes. I was about to go out and call you guys, but something attacked me from behind. I am."

Xiao Lan followed her movements and looked towards the washing machine she said had a corpse, but found that there seemed to be nothing inside.

Seeing Xiao Lan's expression, Duan Xueyin probably guessed: "Is it gone?"

Xiao Lan nodded, and he said to Duan Xueyin: "Let's go, it's not safe to have an accident here, let's leave here first."

After speaking, he took Luo and the two left the laundry room one after the other.

Duan Xueyin sitting on the ground: "..."

Isn't it supposed to pull me according to normal behavioral logic?

Xiao Lan's voice came from outside the door again: "Duan Xueyin, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's alright, come right away!"

Duan Xueyin got up nimbly, and instantly understood, what normal behavior logic is entangled with a dead gay...