In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win is numb

Chapter 32 Is the 'person' who opened the door a human being?

There are 8 rooms on each floor of the homestay.

So at this moment, who is the 'person' who opens the doors of the seven rooms?
Recalling what happened in the lobby at noon, Bai Yu thought deeply and was terrified.

Involuntarily, the body quickly got into the bed.

At the same time, the sound of leaving footsteps turned back and stopped at the door of her room.

"White Feather"

"White Feather"

In the silent night, a hoarse and low voice came from outside the door.

That voice, as if the throat had been cut | broken and forcefully squeezed out, it sounded creepy.

Bai Yu's whole body curled up like a conditioned reflex.

In her mouth, she tightly bit the corner of the quilt that covered her nose just now.

On the other side, the black shadow on the window is getting thicker and thicker.

The speed of the black shadow's creeping became obviously faster, because the scarlet dot moved faster.

"Bai Yu." The strange call from outside the door rang again.

There was the faint sound of fingernails scratching the door.

At this moment, Bai Yu could guess what it was with his toes.

As soon as that thought appeared in his mind, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She simply got her head into the bed.

Soon, the uncomfortable feeling of lack of oxygen was accompanied by a smell of rosin on the quilt, and Bai Yu fell into a coma again.

The moment her eyes were completely closed, a prayer flashed through her mind.

I wish:

After tonight, no players will be reduced for no reason.

Enter the third day of the game.

At : in the morning, Caixia came up to wake Baiyu as agreed.

Bai Yu was confused, why did he fall asleep to this point again?
Very wrong.

"Guest, didn't you sleep well last night?" Caixia stared at the two dark circles on Bai Yu's face, then glanced at her messy hair, and asked with concern.

Bai Yu wanted to tell her about the strange things he saw and heard last night, but he stopped short of his words.

Give trust to someone who has only known each other for two days, and is also an NPC representing one side of the game for no reason.

Did she suddenly get flooded?
After reacting, Bai Yu's words became:

"I slept very deeply, but I just had some nightmares, probably because I'm not used to unfamiliar bedding."

After speaking, Bai Yu gave a sassy smile.

She said that she was socially phobic and not used to bedding, which is normal.

"Ha, why don't I help you get a new set of bedding in the afternoon. Our seaside is humid, and the bedding tends to have a musty smell. Some guests really don't get used to it."

Caixia didn't notice the strangeness in her words, and said after finishing speaking:

"Guest, it's too late to turn on the lights this morning, and it's very close to lunch time, so the homestay doesn't provide breakfast."

Caixia finished speaking apologetically, and after a brief chat with her, she turned around and went downstairs.

Regarding the lack of breakfast, Bai Yu felt nothing.

She is busy on weekdays, and she doesn't eat breakfast.

Turn around and close the door.

Bai Yu rubbed the messy chicken nest head under the quilt, and stood there in a daze for a long time.

The expected mechanical beep did not appear.

It seems that last night was passed safely.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling relieved, and walked towards the bathroom.

Slowly move to the ceramic basin.

Just as I picked up the toothpaste and was about to squeeze it, an ethereal mechanical voice suddenly sounded in my ears:

[all: Ding!The current number of surviving players is 65! 】

【Ding!There are 6 days, 23 hours, 43 minutes and 21 seconds left in this game! 】

Ah.

Tips for this game.

It's late but it's here!
From the looks of it, 9 players were still gone last night.

Has anyone violated the death condition again?
Judging by the pace of population disappearance, before the last day, the remaining players may be counted on one hand.

Bai Yu inadvertently glanced sideways out of the window, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

(End of this chapter)