There was silence in the hallway.

Even though could still see the scenery outside the window, couldn't hear any sound coming in.

The entire Mingyue Pavilion is like an isolated island.

Xiao Lan was standing by the window at this moment.

There were passers-by not far away, and they all quickened their pace when they passed by Mingyue Pavilion.

Occasionally, there are those who dare to look here, but they turn a blind eye to Xiao Lan's existence, as if in their eyes, the Mingyue Pavilion at the moment is just an empty house.

Xiao Lan couldn't help but wonder if the previous rumors about the haunting of Mingyue Pavilion were whether an intruder was trapped inside, and the sound made during the struggle to escape was heard by the nearby people, but the people outside could not see it. Any figure, this is mistaken for a ghost.

However, whether people outside can see him or not doesn't mean much to Xiao Lan.

After all, the player's clearance is not to ask for help from the surrounding residents and then call the police. Otherwise, before each game starts, just ask the uncle of the police to catch the boss, what else is there to do.

Anyway, these bosses must be big bosses who harvest people's heads. Once they are caught, they are all types of people sitting in the bottom of the prison.

Sadly, can only imagine.

Putting his attention back on the corridor, Xiao Lan moved on.

His goal is the top floor.

When Mingyue Pavilion was still in normal state, Xiao Lan and Luo went to check.

There is a large study there, which is especially finely furnished.

The crows were supposed to be writing there before they disappeared, but at that time everything was normal in the study, and they didn't get any clues.

Xiao Lan plans to go and see it now, after all, everything is different.

A place like the study is still very important to a writer, and there should be something in it.

As long as Mr. Crow didn't come to open the door and kill himself...

Arriving near the study, Xiao Lan did not approach rashly, but first observed it.

The library is really different.

On the original carved solid wood door, a pattern identical to the cover of the book appeared, and the illuminated parts of this pattern were the same as those in the player's hands.

This was different from the red door Xiao Lan had seen before. The pattern on the door was not in sync with the player's hand.

This door is obviously more advanced.

Xiao Lan pushed the door open without any hope.

Sure enough, it couldn't be opened at all, and there wasn't even a keyhole on the door, so he clearly told him that he didn't need to try to unlock this technique.

It seems that there will be no change here until all 13 grids are lit.

It's just not clear whether there is a way to pass the customs, or a fan meeting of Mr. Crow.

I hope Teacher Crow can be a little bit colder and disdain this group of crazy fans.

Leaving the door of the study, Xiao Lan looked at the book in her hand.

At this moment, the flickering of the cover has stopped, but the grid does not light up one more grid.

The content of the book has also been changed, the previous words have been crossed out and become:

【Black Dahlia blooms again】

[joking about her servant under the skirt]

It seems that the player has successfully escaped from the crow.

However, this also shows that the progress of customs clearance has not increased, and the risk of death hanging above the player's head has not decreased at all.

Come down from the top floor.

Xiao Lan was about to walk through Mingyue Pavilion again to find those different rooms.

Unexpectedly, just as he went downstairs, a white door quietly appeared in front of him, and the first room downstairs was the one.

The same pattern as the cover on the door is very conspicuous.

It's like waiting for him there.

This is a bright trap, but if players want to pass the level, they have to go in.

Xiao Lan took a deep breath and reached out to open the door.

——

The scene behind the door is not what a room should look like.

It was a vast expanse of white snow, with no boundaries in sight, and no plants could be seen within the field of vision. There was only a piece of flawless white, as if no trace of dirt could be tolerated.

Xiao Lan was slightly stunned.

With the previous experience, he was already mentally prepared to see a strange room, but he didn't expect that when he opened the door, it turned out to be a snow field.

The cedar underfoot is soft and clean, and it feels very real.

This is not at all in line with architectural common sense.

But when did you come to the world to take care of common sense? It has always pressed the coffin boards of Newton, Einstein, Faraday and other bigwigs to the ground and rubbed them frantically.

Xiao Lan turned around and found that there was nothing behind him.

The white door that he entered has disappeared, as if he just appeared out of thin air on this vast snow field.

At this moment, he was the only one left in the world apart from a snow field.

However, in terms of the physique of an advanced player, even if they roll in the snow like this, they will not be frostbitten.

The low temperature did not affect Xiao Lan much. At most, the snow was a bit of a hindrance.

Xiao Lan looked around.

Every direction looks the same, and there is no particularly obvious scene.

So he randomly picked a direction and stepped forward.

Xiao Lan walked in the snow for a long time.

Nothing but the rustling and whistling of the wind as he moved forward.

Suddenly, a human voice came from not far away.

The voice was a bit familiar: "Eh, eh, eh! Didn't expect us to meet again, isn't it a coincidence?!"

Then, a short man with high hair combed out from under a small slope.

This small hillside is covered with snow, which almost blends into the background. If you don't get close, you won't find it here at all.

The person who came out was Long Shiren.

Unexpectedly, he is still alive and kicking, Xiao Lan thought he had an accident long ago.

However, his whole person was a little shivering, and his lips were a little purple, which might be frozen.

As a junior player, his physique is not much higher than that of ordinary people, and he is still not resistant to frost.

Long Shiren looked at Xiao Lan, as if he had met a good brother whom he hadn't seen for many years, and looked extremely enthusiastic: "Oh brother, I have been freezing here by myself for a long time, I didn't expect to meet you again, oh my But there is hope."

Xiao Lan: "..."

This gentleman, you still call me big brother with this frown on your face?

Not only does this person have no psychological barriers, but he is also really talented at being so eloquent.

Long Shiren now looked at Xiao Lan's friendly face, completely less aggressive than when he used morality to coerce people.

It was obvious that he knew that now only Xiao Lan could really get him.

It perfectly shows what is called the flexibility and extension of social people.

"This eldest brother, meeting is fate. We've met twice, but it's a rare fate. That...is your surname?" Long Shiren rubbed his hands together, and the originally few folds on his face almost turned into a smile. chrysanthemum.

Xiao Lan reluctantly replied, "Xiao..."

Long Shiren didn't feel embarrassed at all: "Brother Xiao, hello Brother Xiao, this surname is good, many famous people have this surname. I'm a little bit more advanced than you, why don't I introduce you to the situation first?"

As a drag back, he has to show a little advantage as quickly as possible before he gets left behind.

Without waiting for Xiao Lan to answer Long Shiren, he spoke to himself, trying his best to show his worth: "After we separated, I was walking around the corridor, and suddenly felt that something was pushing me from behind. , pushed me down the stairs directly, fortunately I didn't die, but I was also in a coma."

The one who pushed him should be the black handprint Xiao Lan saw on his back before.

"I didn't expect it. After I woke up, I saw a white door. This door appeared in front of me. Isn't the pattern on the door the same as our book? Maybe there is a clue to go out, I'm in."

"As a result..." Long Shiren sighed, "You can't get out if you come in, but there is no other danger here. In fact, it's quite safe, just a little colder."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but shivered again, it seemed that it was really cold enough.

"I, I, I found several places where you can take shelter from the wind. If you need something, Brother Xiao, you can tell me, and I will take you there." Long Shiren tried his best to straighten out his words.

This person is also very clever, and a few words explain the situation.

He also left a backhand, and did not mention the few sheltered places, which can be used as his chips at that time.

It's a pity that he is in a high-end field.

He also didn't know that advanced players didn't need shelter from the wind, because the temperature was simply not enough to hurt advanced players.

Xiao Lan still didn't reply.

At this time, another person stepped out of thin air in the air not far from the two.

This should also be a player who opened the door, but unfortunately the two people in the room could not see the existence of the door.

It was a charming and beautiful woman.

The makeup on the woman's face is delicate, with bright red lips and a small mole on the lower right corner of her lips, which makes her even more gorgeous.

She has black curly hair like a Hollywood star in the 1950s and 1960s, and a little black dress perfectly outlines her curves. Her figure is not slender, but full of sexy and sultry feeling.

This is an alluring woman.

I am afraid it is difficult for normal men to resist such charm.

Fortunately, Xiao Lan had already stepped into the queue of Wan Zai in advance, and she has never been with the beauty since then.

The moment he saw this woman, a few words flashed in Xiao Lan's mind——

"Black Dahlia".

This is the crow's description of a player in the book.

He has a different metaphor for each person he chooses, and Xiao Lan doesn't know about other people, but this woman definitely deserves these coquettish words.

At the same time, he became vigilant.

Being able to escape from the crow's hands, this woman is definitely not weak.

And she has a sense of calmness, which Xiao Lan can only feel from a strong person like Qi Ning.

Almost as soon as the woman appeared, Long Shiren jumped up to the other side and called out "Sister Huayan" one by one.

The flattering of his attitude and the fervor of his words were nothing less than his treatment of Xiao Lan.

In comparison, Xiao Lan is like an alternative.

The woman just smiled with a bewildering smile, and said nothing.

Looking at this picture, contacted before that Long Shiren said that he was brought in by a senior player.

Could it be her?

It turned out that what Long Shiren said at that time was not "he", but "she".

Looking at Long Shiren's eager attitude, Xiao Lan felt that... this guy was obviously being tricked very willingly, right?

This black widow type dares to rush up, he deserves to be played to death, big brother.

There is a knife on the head of the color, but unfortunately it can't be slaughtered on Wanzai.

On the other side, Long Shiren was still chatting enthusiastically with the beauty named Hua Yan, and even tremblingly tried to put his coat on the other side.

Seemingly impatient, Hua Yan raised her hand to stop him: "Let's go, don't delay."

Her voice is not sweet, it is a lazy smokey voice, but it matches her temperament unexpectedly.

As her voice fell, Long Shiren, who was as noisy as a duck, was instantly quiet and stood obediently to the side.

The beauty's eyes turned to Xiao Lan, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Do you want to be with me too? There's no direction anyway, and you don't look like the kind of lunatic who likes to kill."

Xiao Lan looked at Hua Yan.

Although the woman smiled, her body did not relax her guard.

Xiao Lan didn't know the details of the other party or whether she was safe.

If you go separately, you may have to beware of the other party's sudden attack.It is better to walk together, put the uncertain object in front of you, it is easier to find out what is wrong with the other party, and you can be alerted in time if there is a threat.

I am afraid that the other party also has such an idea.

So, Xiao Lan nodded.

Three people with different thoughts walked into the vast snow field together.

The wind and snow became bigger.