It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

Zhao Yihe looked at Qi Can coldly, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, but then he smiled, with a nonchalant look in his smile, as if he didn't care at all what Qi Can did.

"Whatever you think." He acted nonchalant and didn't mind Qi Can taking the medicine away at all.

His attitude of giving up is like saying that everything has nothing to do with him.

Xiao Huai had no interest in their quarrel at all. He leaned back in his chair with a faint smile on his face, looking at everything in front of him with amusement in his eyes, but more of it was indifference and alienation.

He didn't care about the confrontation between these people. Whether they revealed or concealed each other was irrelevant to him.

Just as they were confronting each other, Xiao Huai stood up and walked slowly towards the door of the hall.

He gripped the door handle and turned it gently. The door made a click and opened immediately.

Xiao Huai didn't look back and walked out directly. The door slowly closed behind him.

When Zhao Yihe saw this scene, his brows furrowed deeply.

? !

Why did he go out?

How can the door be opened?

His intuition told him that Xiao Huai's ability to leave the hall must mean something.

Zhao Yihe subconsciously wanted to follow, but when he walked to the door and tried to push it, he found that the door seemed to be sealed tightly and could not be opened no matter how hard he tried.

He stopped and suddenly thought of something. His eyes turned and stared at the bandage in Qi Can's hand.

Without saying a word, he grabbed the bandage again and casually bandaged Zheng Wenshan's wound. His movements were rough and perfunctory. It didn't seem like he was treating the injury at all, but more like he was completing some kind of ritual.

Zheng Wenshan gasped in pain because of Zhao Yihe's rough actions, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Yihe seemed to vaguely understand his intention.

Zhao Yihe didn't say much, he just dragged Zheng Wenshan to the door, pushed him in front of the door, and motioned him to try.

Zheng Wenshan looked at Zhao Yihe, then at the tightly closed door. He took a deep breath, took a step forward with determination, grabbed the door handle, and pushed hard.

The door actually opened.

He looked at the world outside the door in shock. It was an area he had never explored.

Zhao Yihe stood at the door and watched Zheng Wenshan walk out, with a complicated emotion in his eyes.

Guessed it.

Only players who have completed their confession can leave the hall, and those who have not completed their confession cannot pass through this door.

Although Zheng Wenshan was able to walk out of the hall, he had been punished by the system, his body was weak, and his steps seemed shaky.

Qi Can looked at Zheng Wenshan's departing back and shouted heartlessly, "Uncle, you can't rush into things. Aren't you afraid of the monsters hiding out there?"

The tone was eerie, as if what he said was not a warning, but some long-established fact.

Zheng Wenshan paused slightly, turned around and glared at Qi Can. There seemed to be a hint of hesitation in his eyes. That hesitation was about fear and about unknown threats.

However, that hesitation was soon replaced by a strange greed.

"Who do you think you are? A mere scumbag who can only be beaten by me." His eyes became fiery, as if attracted by something. "I'm just injured, not dead! No one can stop me!"

He covered the wound on his abdomen, blood dripping from between his fingers, staining the corner of his clothes red, but he seemed not to care at all, and continued to walk outside firmly, his steps becoming more and more resolute, as if there was something he had longed for calling him there.

Seeing this, Qi Can fell silent, but a faint smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

Zhao Yihe stood at the door and watched Zheng Wenshan gradually walk away. He withdrew his gaze, no longer paying attention to the situation outside, and turned to walk towards the church.

Since only those who repent can get out, then you should repent first.

He turned and headed towards the church. The door of the church slowly opened in front of him. A bloody smell filled the air, making him frown subconsciously.

Looking up, I saw Lu Yuanshi standing quietly in the middle of the church, his face stained with blood, looking ghostly and terrifying.

In the darkness around him, countless golden eyes flickered in the air, staring at him coldly.

Lu Yuanshi turned his head and his eyes fell on Zhao Yihe without any emotion.

Zhao Yihe suddenly felt an invisible pressure enveloping him. Despite this, he took a deep breath and stepped in.

"Can I find out what others are confessing?" Zhao Yihe put his hands behind his back, pinching a few pieces of paper with his fingertips, as if he was constantly rubbing them to relieve his inner tension.

He spoke as respectfully as possible, but there was a hint of temptation in his eyes.

Lu Yuanshi glanced at him coldly without answering or even making any extra movements.

Just that one glance made Zhao Yihe immediately show an expression of surrender.

Zhao Yihe knew that this church was a place he had to come to, and he hated it.

If it weren't for completing the system's task, he wouldn't even want to set foot here.

He stood in front of Lu Yuanshi, constantly thinking about how to repent.

The content of the confession does not necessarily have to be earth-shattering guilt. Zheng Wenshan's failure may be because he was dominated by the corpses and fear in the room and lost his way.

repent……

wrong.

The key to the task is to be responsible for one's own crime.

So, what mistakes do ordinary people make? What is the most common sin?

He looked at the golden eyes around him, and mentally prepared to defend himself at any time. Then he slowly said:

"I'm a liar."

As soon as these words fell, the golden single-eye light in the church gradually softened and turned into white light.

Immediately afterwards, the system prompt sound echoed in the church.

"System prompt: The doctor has completed his confession and has achieved today's mission."

Zhao Yihe breathed a sigh of relief. Although he remained calm on the surface, the paper he was holding tightly in his hand had already deformed a little.

When he looked up at Lu Yuan, the latter still said nothing.

"Now that you've finished your confession, can you leave now?" Zhao Yihe asked, his tone filled with an urgency that showed he didn't want to stay here any longer.

"A lot of you are liars."

Lu Yuanshi's voice echoed in the silent church. He continued, "Who do you think is the biggest liar?"

Zhao Yihe was stunned and frowned, not understanding why the other party suddenly asked such a question.

He couldn't help but wonder, could this be some new link? He quickly glanced at the flashing eyes around him, and inexplicably felt nervous.

What was this part? Did everyone have to answer the same questions? What would happen if they couldn't answer? Would they die?