After becoming a real daughter, the copy of the evil god followed him

Apart from this, there are no unnecessary scenes on the painting.

Lu Yao made himself look away, and then took a few deep breaths.

It was so dangerous, I almost suffocated to death.

Lu Yao stopped looking at the painting and looked at other places in the room.

This is a standard guest room with all the furniture and furnishings.

There are even two vases placed on the windowsill.

It's a pity that there is nothing on the vase.

Lu Yao took a look and inexplicably felt that if a few roses were put in, it would be a perfect match.

Such thoughts were fleeting. Lu Yao walked around the room to make sure there was nothing unusual before looking in the direction of the balcony.

A few minutes later, Lu Yao clearly saw a piece of paper floating down from above. It fell straight to the balcony and did not move again.

Lu Yao walked over and picked up the paper and saw the words "Eight O'clock Backyard" written on it.

The note was dropped by Yan Yan.

This is one of her props that can accurately deliver messages to everyone without being easily discovered by others.

Lu Yao put the note away and looked down at the time.

It's half past seven in the evening, and there's still half an hour to go.

Half an hour later, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Lu Yao walked to the door and heard a loud shout from outside.

"Open the door, open the door quickly, something happened!" Lear's voice was extremely anxious. He seemed to have encountered something difficult and was seeking help from Lu Yao.

Lu Yao yawned but did not open the door.

Long-term experience in dungeons tells her that it is best not to trust anyone easily at this time, not to mention that Lier is only an NPC in the dungeon and is more susceptible to the influence of the dungeon and do some strange things.

Seeing that Lu Yao still didn't respond, Xu Shi's voice gradually weakened.

A few minutes later, Lear's footsteps sounded and he left.

After Lu Yao was sure that the footsteps had gone away, he pushed the door open a crack.

Outside the door, the corridor was dark and there was no figure.

Lu Yao made sure there was no one else in the corridor before walking out.

Manor backyard.

When Lu Yao arrived, only four people were gathered there.

Chi Rui pulled Liu Cheng, and Zhao Song stood beside Yan Yan.

"Lu Yao, you're finally here." Yan Yan looked at Lu Yao and immediately waved her hand.

Lu Yao walked over and made sure that Qi Yuan and Zhang Li had not appeared.

"Why haven't they arrived yet? I'm sure I sent the message to them." Yan Yan frowned. There should be no problem with her props.

But why haven't Qi Yuan and the others arrived yet?

"Did you hear any noise before you went out?" After thinking about it, Lu Yao suddenly asked.

She lives on the same floor as Qi Yuan Zhangli. Could it be that they also heard the knock on the door or even opened the door?

After learning that the other three people didn't hear the knock on the door at all, Lu Yao talked about the situation she just encountered.

"Damn it, something really happened to them, right? This is only the first day." Zhao Song suddenly rubbed his arms. He didn't have much dungeon experience, and now he just felt scared.

"How about we go take a look?" Yan Yan was a little worried. She wanted to go to Qi Yuan's room and check out the situation.

Before Lu Yao could speak, he heard Chi Rui say: "It's too dangerous. We're not sure what's going on in the dungeon yet. If we go there rashly, everyone will die if something is triggered."

After saying that, Chi Rui looked at Lu Yao, as if asking what Lu Yao meant.

"It's just that it's too dangerous, otherwise we'd better wait." Zhao Song didn't agree to take risks now.

The five people waited for a while and saw that Qi Yuan and Qi Yuan still didn't show up, and then decided to exchange information first.

The five people were doing different jobs, but surprisingly they were all very calm.

They did not notice anything suspicious during their work, and even felt that they were fully immersed in their work.

"Don't mention it. I used to be the kind of person who would never do more work if I could be lazy. But today I feel like I've been given a shot of chicken blood." Zhao Song touched his head, and the more he spoke, the weirder it felt.

He has a clear understanding of himself, and he is definitely not the kind of hard-working person.

What's more, every job in the manor is not easy. He seems to be completely unaware of fatigue.

After listening, Lu Yao felt that he felt the same way.

By the afternoon she did feel the urge to work hard.

But once it's time to rest, the feeling before seems to disappear again like a secret love.

"It turns out I'm not the only one."

Liu Cheng suddenly spoke and then sighed.

"My situation is probably the most serious. I feel like a cow and a horse today. Now I just feel like my whole body has been run over. It hurts. It hurts so much."

"Pfft, Brother Liu, it turns out you still know." Chi Rui couldn't help but speak. He thought Liu Cheng was completely unaware of tiredness.

Liu Chengqi raised his hand and hit Chi Rui.

"How dare you kid to mock me."

"Do you have an oil painting in your room?" Lu Yao suddenly asked.

She heard a few people talking about that, but none of them mentioned the oil paintings in the room.

"What oil painting? There are no oil paintings in my room?" Yan Yan spoke first. There were only empty walls in her room without any decorations at all.

"There isn't one in my room either." Chi Rui felt that Lu Luyao wouldn't mention the oil painting for no reason, but there was indeed none in his room.

Neither Liu Cheng nor Zhao Song were in their rooms.

"Lu Yao, what kind of oil painting are you talking about?" Chi Rui couldn't help but ask.

He always felt that Lu Yao had some kind of buff, and she always seemed to encounter dangerous situations.

Lu Yao briefly described it, "That painting gives people a very strange feeling."

Yan Yan: "There are no paintings in the room we live in, but maybe it's because we live on different floors from you."

Lu Yao nodded, "Maybe."

Several people exchanged information with each other, and there were no other similar problems except that they would be affected and work extra hard.

Half an hour later, the five people returned to their rooms.

The moment Lu Yao opened the door, his eyes uncontrollably looked at the oil painting on the wall again.

This time, Lu Yao found that the grass on the oil painting seemed to move forward.

Because she clearly felt that the manor in the distance was closer to her.

This situation is more like an illusion, but Lu Yao doesn't think so.

She stared at the painting, then stepped closer to it.

Just when Lu Yao's fingertips were about to touch the oil painting, a scream suddenly came from the corridor behind him.

The scream was shrill, as if something terrible had happened.

When Lu Yao came back to his senses, he heard a rush of footsteps in the corridor.

Then someone opened the door and walked out.

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?"

"It's terrible. Why is this happening?"

"God, this must be my imagination, it can't be like this."

"..."

There were sounds outside the door one after another. The voices were male and female, and they all sounded very familiar.

Lu Yao turned around, looked at the door, and walked towards the door.