The people outside the door and those hanging from the ceiling were not very effective.

Both Xiao Lan and Hua Yan were very easy to deal with. Even Long Shiren was still alive and kicking because he was already dead.

But can't stand the number is really large.

These guys are like going to the supermarket to grab a limited amount of freebies, rushing to the cabin one after the other.

Even if the front fell, the latter would step on their bodies mercilessly and continue to attack, not knowing how much was hidden in the snow.

With the battle, the space in the wooden house becomes more and more narrow, and the actions of the players become more difficult.

To make matters worse, this humble chalet is not up to par in terms of construction quality, and after such a scuffle, it already feels a little shaky.

Xiao Lan took the opportunity to pay attention to the interior of the log cabin while dealing with these humanoid ghosts that rushed up.

All the changes started when they entered this wooden house.

This should be the crux of the room.

But what is the key to breaking the game?

Long Shiren said that the way to leave is through the secret passage below.

The surrounding ghosts also accelerated their attack after he said such words, as if trying to prevent them from leaving through the secret passage.

Although Long Shiren seemed to be very fond of Hua Yan, he also chose the player's position between the ghost and the player for her, which led to being attacked by the ghosts.

But are the words of ghosts and ghosts really credible?

Is Long Shiren really opening a way for them, or is he cooperating with the ghosts to perform?

For this guy who has changed his position, Xiao Lan doesn't expect too much from him.

What's more, with the experience of the red room last time, Xiao Lan knew that in this room, you should also be able to find props to increase the progress of customs clearance.

His purpose was not just to get out of this room.

And this point, Long Shiren and Hua Yan may not know for the time being.

Xiao Lan swept away the salty pig's hand that was grabbed towards him with a stick, and by the way made a foot to let the other side cool off.

He and Hua Yan had already checked this room, and they even exchanged positions with each other after checking the area they had chosen, but they didn't find anything wrong.

Long Shiren said to Hua Yan with difficulty in the beating of ghosts: "Go...go to the secret passage...Sister Huayan...run quickly."

Xiao Lan's gaze swept across the entrance to the dark passage that was blocked by ghosts.

It seems that only this has not been checked.

Is it really in there?

No, wait.

There seemed to be another place he hadn't checked.

I even ignored it for some reason——

fireplace.

The first time he entered the wooden house, Long Shiren ran to burn the fireplace.

And for the rest of the time, he stayed by the fireplace, and did nothing but add firewood.

This series of actions makes the fireplace look like it is just playing a heating function.

Xiao Lan and Hua Yan, who didn't need heating, didn't pay any particular attention.

But think about it, this is the advanced field.

Under normal circumstances, of course, those who enter are advanced players.

And advanced players will not be so cold that they must burn a fireplace to keep warm in the first place.

So what will they do?

Checking the log cabin is sure, and will check with the fireplace.

The current situation is that because of the addition of an odd Long Shiren, the attention of the two senior players is diverted, so that most of their attention is on Long Shiren, so that the fireplace is ignored.

Maybe that's what ghosts do—attracting attention.

Xiao Lan guessed that even if there was no Long Shiren, other ghosts might come out to disrupt the situation.

However, because Long Shiren happened to be their player in the same game, and he had an intersection with the other two, even if he was just a junior player who was fighting five scumbags, he would be more useful than a stranger in terms of confusing things.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lan immediately moved towards the fireplace.

Because the door was opened, the howling cold wind directly broke into the room.

The firewood in the fireplace was very weak in such a wind.

Depending on the situation, if you don't add firewood, it won't take long for the fire in the fireplace to go out completely.

Xiao Lan fiddled with the fire with a stick.

At this moment, the [Dalit Bone] has no dignity as a rare item at all, and has been reduced to a burning stick.

The firewood was tossed, and the faint light of the fire brightened again.

But without the follow-up firewood replenishment, this ignition light is not destined to last too long.

In the flames that were about to go out, Xiao Lan found a pattern that was familiar but a little unfamiliar.

It was the same pattern as the door or the cover of a book, made of flames, but the pattern was reversed.

It was spinning slowly at the bottom of the fireplace at the moment.

The location of the pattern is at the bottom of the fireplace, very close to the inside, not big enough to be slapped, and it is hidden by the burning wood above. If it is not very close, it cannot be seen at all.

Xiao Lan recalled the actions of Long Shiren before.

Long Shiren has been huddled by the fireplace, as if it is very cold, and has been desperately adding firewood to the fireplace.

Xiao Lan originally thought that this was because the cold resistance of junior players was not as good as that of advanced players.

But this guy is already dead, can ghosts still be afraid of cold? Obviously the flame is what makes him more uncomfortable.

Why, then, would he rather endure the pain of the flames and guard the fireplace?

Xiao Lan glanced at the place where the firewood was originally stacked.

There is now empty.

Long Shiren was there to prevent Xiao Lan and Hua Yan from discovering the pattern in the fireplace.

As the temperature drops, it is normal for players to think of burning fireplaces.

And it would be strange to suggest throwing away the firewood, so he kept accelerating the consumption of firewood by pretending to be afraid of the cold.

When the firewood is used up, the flame will naturally fail to burn.

In this way, Xiao Lan and the others will forever lose the chance to discover the pattern.

This is his real purpose!

Whether it's his own weirdness, the mirror fragments in the room, the ghosts inside and outside the room, or this secret passage that people don't dare to enter easily, these are actually just means of delaying time.

What Long Shiren wanted was to burn all the wood so that they couldn't find the pattern, and then got trapped in the room and could never leave again!

Xiao Lan felt a chill down her spine.

They underestimated this guy before!

Because in the short contact before, Xiao Lan thought that Long Shiren was a glib guy who was good at speculating and drilling camps.

So even if Xiao Lan and Hua Yan both discovered Long Shiren's weirdness, they didn't think he could cause much damage to them.

But they ignored it, or Long Shiren deliberately let them ignore it, if Long Shiren was the ghost in this room.

So... the one who is manipulating him now is—

Crow.

He's more than just an opportunistic junior player.

The current Long Shiren is a pawn of the crow.

A tool manipulated by crows to play games with the other two people in the room.

There was only the last bit of wood left in the fireplace, and the light was getting weaker.

The pattern in the flame was also extremely dim, on the verge of disappearing.

Just a little bit.

Just a little bit of crow to do it.

Seeing Xiao Lan seems to have discovered the secret of the fireplace, and has the intention to do it.

Long Shiren hurriedly shouted: "No! Don't move the fireplace, if the flame goes out, the secret passage will disappear! Sister Huayan! Stop him!"

Hua Yan's figure appeared in front of Xiao Lan in an instant like a black smoke.

She lifted the cigarette in her hand, and the smoke swirled around her body, as if on call.

Xiao Lan frowned and looked at her.

Do you want to start with Hua Yan?

Losing the blocking of Hua Yan and Xiao Lan, the ghosts began to violently charge into the house.

Among them, many cold and withered hands reached out to Xiao Lan's back.

Others who rushed towards Hua Yan were desperately blocked by Long Shiren.

His blocking was clumsy, he just pulled with his hands, kicked with his feet, blocked with his body, and tried every means to prevent them from getting close to Hua Yan.

A piece of skin was torn off Long Shiren's face, and his arms had been twisted in strange directions, making him look like a tattered puppet. A hand slid through his chest viciously, making his body crumbling.

Long Shiren looked at Huayan with bloodshot eyes: "Trust me, Sister Huayan!"

He looked like he was completely willing to give his life for love. If he hadn't guessed the purpose behind him, Xiao Lan would have been fooled by his performance.

However, the time is now not enough for Xiao Lan to tell Hua Yan the truth she guessed.

Hua Yan's eyes wandered between Xiao Lan and Long Shiren, and the smoke around her body flowed like waves.

Time seemed to stand still.

It was only a fleeting moment, but it seemed very long.

Finally, Hua Yan raised her hand, facing Xiao Lan's direction.

A faint smile appeared on Long Shiren's unrecognizable face.

It worked!

However, in the next instant, the smile that he didn't have time to expand froze.

Because Hua Yan launched an attack in Xiao Lan's direction, yes, but her attack passed Xiao Lan's shoulder, targeting the group of ghosts behind Xiao Lan.

Almost in sync with Hua Yan, Xiao Lan waved the [Dalit Bone] in his hand with all his strength, aiming at the flame pattern in the fireplace.

"Crack-"

The crisp sound as if the glass was smashed appeared, and the pattern shattered.

"No"

With Long Shiren's sharp, unhuman-like shouts, the ghosts that kept pouring into the wooden house disappeared, the wind and snow stopped, and the wooden house disappeared as if it had been erased out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, a white room appeared in front of the two of them.

White pile carpet, white walls and ceiling, white curtains, white furniture.

At first glance, it seemed that they were still in a world of ice and snow.

The room, however, was warm and dry, and there was even sunlight streaming in through the windows.

There is a huge fish tank on one side of the room, big enough to fit several people with no problem.

Now, there is indeed a person inside

Long Shiren.

But at this time, his face was gray, his limbs were weakly spread, and he was lying at the bottom of the fish tank.

This reminded Xiao Lan of what appeared in the book:

【The Return of the Lost Lamb】

【Away from the hustle and bustle of the world】

[He found eternal silence under the water]

It seems that Long Shiren was already dead by then.

Junior players who strayed into the advanced field fit the words "lost lambs".

Unfortunately, he still died in the senior field after all.

Xiao Lan switched the [Emperor's New Clothes 2.0] back to the previous T-shirt and began to observe the room.

Although the decor is completely different, the structure here is very similar to the previous log cabin.

The position occupied by the fish tank in the room was exactly the position of the secret passage that Long Shiren opened.

If they really choose to obey Long Shiren's words and go down the secret path.

I'm afraid it will end with the other side.

Hua Yan walked to the fish tank where Long Shiren's body was soaked.

She took a sip of a cigarette, and this woman showed a sense of laziness and temptation even when she was smoking. She just stood there, but she seemed to attract everyone's attention.

Hua Yan looked at Long Shiren's gray face, her red lips curled into a smile: "How can I believe a man's nonsense?"

This is the spirit of the sea king, and he will never stop for any small fish in his own waters.

Before Xiao Lan could sigh with emotion, her charming and charming eyes turned to him, and there was a slight smile in her smokey voice: "Are you crooked? A straight man has never looked at me like a telephone pole."

Xiao Lan, who was forced to come out of the closet: "..."

Sister, you look so good.

Fahrenheit's Secret Recipe, Wisdom Eyes Consciousness, All over the World, in one sentence.