infinite danger

"Its daybreak."

The short-haired girl lying on the sofa quickly got up, closed the dagger in her hand, and stuffed it back into her boots.

Hearing the movement, Ji Siwei who was staying by the sofa slowly opened his eyes.

After surviving the crisis last night, Ah Ming was afraid that he would meet a beheaded woman again in the corridor, so he didn't let him go.

In the second half of the night, he sat in a wheelchair and fell asleep unknowingly. When he woke up, he felt that all the bones in his body were hurting, and he wanted to dismantle the bones and reinstall them.

The black mist surrounding the window has quietly receded, and the soft morning light poured into the room through the window, dispelling the last trace of terror.

The thrill ride in the hallway last night, like a nightmare, never happened.

Ji Siwei even suspected that everything that happened was just his imagination, he was living in his own dream.

"Another day full of energy."

"I have to work hard to survive today."

The cheongsam woman lifted the thin quilt, stretched her waist, rubbed her eyes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

"It's safe for now, go back to your room."

Ah Ming raised his chin at Ji Siwei, signaling him to leave.

"Thank you for saving me..."

Before Ji Siwei finished speaking, the bathroom door was pulled open with a "wow".

"Cub! I saved you last night, too, okay? That's risking my life to take you in!"

The cheongsam woman covered half of her face with a wet towel, talking in a buzzing voice.

"thank you all."

Here, the so-called "companions" are just strangers who gather together to fight on their own. No one is obliged to save others, and they can even do whatever it takes to survive.

It was unexpected that they saved him, Ji Siwei was grateful and sincere.

He raised his head, with clean and fresh cut hair, showing a well-proportioned face, bright eyes, and a tall stature. Even sitting in a wheelchair, he seemed to be slender.

The warm sun shone on his body, so peaceful, as if he was just sitting on an ordinary chair.

"It looks like this in the dungeon, but it should be very handsome in the real world."

The fingers holding the towel tightened, and the woman in the cheongsam lowered her eyelashes, with a hint of envy in her tone.

"What does it mean?"

Ji Siwei keenly grasped the key points in her words.

"Praise you for looking good."

The cheongsam woman said.

"..."

"What does 'everything looks like this in the copy' mean?"

Ji Siwei raised his hand to touch his face, but didn't notice anything unusual.

For safety's sake, he avoided glass and mirrors as much as possible, and he hasn't noticed any changes in his appearance so far.

"it means……"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

At this moment, a scream that could tear eardrums came from outside without warning, shaking the whole house.

The scream was particularly tragic, mixed with howls of extreme fear, it was not difficult to hear that the man's emotions had completely lost control.

"what happened."

Ji Siwei's heart trembled when he heard this, and he looked sideways at Ah Ming.

Ah Ming is very keen, as if she was born with the ability to perceive danger, but she is very indifferent at the moment, this scream should not be a harbinger of danger.

"What else can happen, dead."

"Let's go and see which unlucky bastard is the scapegoat."

The cheongsam woman wearing a mask tied up her hair with a hairpin, and lazily pushed open the door.

The moment the door opened, a bloody smell more choking than last night came over his face, and Ji Siwei suddenly had an ominous omen.

There was a meandering trail of dried blood on the floor of the corridor, starting from door number 3, extending to the living room, and finally disappearing at the bend of the stairs, as if someone had dragged something bloody all the way and finally went upstairs.

"boom!"

The door of Room 3 was violently pushed open, and a tall man with the appearance of a blood gourd rushed out stumblingly.

Most of his body was stained red with blood, he was trembling all over, his slender face was full of horror, and his violently trembling eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

He was like a lunatic who had lost the ability to speak, only wailing and some vague words.

"Corpse... Corpse...!"

After seeing the three people standing in front of the door of Room 2, the tall man seemed to have found a safe haven, knelt down on his knees with a "plop", and buried his head in tears.

The entire Room 3 exudes a strong breath of death, which makes people not want to get close.

But the door was already open, and the scene inside was presented in front of the three of them unexpectedly.

The line of blood stopped in front of the bed, and there were pools of blood on the floor. On the blood-stained white sheet lay a corpse that had been cut into several pieces and had no head.

Now Ji Siwei understood what was going on with the somewhat narrow bloodstain outside——

In the middle of the night, the headless woman in red held her own head in one hand and the man's head tied up with hair in the other, and walked upstairs...

Imagination is not scary, what is even more shocking is that on the wall facing the bed, there are several bloody characters written:

Come and find me.

It was an ordinary sentence, but it revealed a strong resentment.

The impact of the picture was too strong, his eyes were scarlet, his stomach was churning, Ji Siwei couldn't help but look away.

He recalled the letter he opened on the day he moved in, and the same sentence was written on it.

Sleeping with a pile of corpses unconsciously for one night, and leaving a line of blood in the room, it is unbearable for a normal person, no wonder the tall man collapsed like this.

What was even more frightening was that a murder happened across a corridor, and they didn't hear a sound.

The cheongsam woman avoided the bloodstain and closed the door of Room 3.

Even though she had seen many horrible scenes, she couldn't stand this brutal scene.

"The boss said that no more than two people can live in a room. You strictly abide by this rule, which proves that if you don't abide by it, you will easily encounter danger."

"Last night I was still wondering why you guys dared to leave me in your room overnight."

"Now, I know the answer."

Looking at the closed door, Ji Siwei habitually tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair twice, and said unhurriedly.

"tell me the story."

Ah Ming seemed very interested in what he had to say.

"After I escaped last night, the short-haired man was killed today."

"At first, I thought that the female ghost chose me because I was the weakest and unable to resist. But if the criterion for killing is weak, then after I escape, she should kill Ji Cheng, who is weak in physical fitness, not the strong one. Inch man."

"Excluding this reason, she probably killed people randomly, or chose men, but I am more inclined to another answer."

"She killed the person who opened the pink envelope."

"Among us, only Bunny opened the envelope."

"If that's the case, then her target wasn't me in the first place. I think she came to me just because I'm too weak and it's fun to bully."

"I ran away, and she just happened to find her prey, so she gave up killing me."

"If she is the scariest existence in this house, and she already had prey last night, even if we violate the occupancy rules, there will be no danger."

Ji Siwei vaguely felt that Ah Ming had already guessed who would be the first to die, but he didn't tell others the clues he guessed.

It may be that Ji Siwei is serious and rational, saying that his "weak" appearance is too funny, even Gao Lengru Ah Ming couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Your thinking is very clear, similar to my thinking, but you overlooked one point."

"Killing limit."

"If you can get out alive, you must remember that every copy world has restrictions.

"Some are to restrict living people, and some are to restrict ghosts. The restrictions are different in each world, and the rules can only be discovered by yourself."

"If the female ghost didn't have the killing limit, the three of us might have died last night. I saved you, just betting that the limit won't exceed two."

"The tall man was in the same room as the inch-headed man, but he didn't die, which means that the killing limit here is one."

"That is to say, within a day, the decapitated female ghost can only kill one person."

Ah Ming pointed to the tall man with a sluggish face, and explained softly.

"I see."

Ji Siwei suddenly realized.

"I think I can't keep up with your train of thought. The amount of information is too much. I have to slow down."

"I have two experiences, and this is the first time I know that there is a limit on homicide."

The cheongsam woman patted her forehead, her eyes were confused.

"I can feel that that female ghost really wanted to kill you last night."

"What I'm wondering is, assuming you weren't her prey in the first place, what did you do to make her give up her real prey and chase you?"

Ah Ming asked Ji Siwei.

"I didn't do anything..."

"By the way, when she came to my room, I hit her on the head with a baseball bat in order to escape."

"Just a moment."

"Gently."

That is, to the extent of smashing her head to the ground.

"Gently, I believe you ghost."

Seeing Ji Siwei with an innocent face, the cheongsam woman rolled her eyes.

"She was about to slap me in the face at that time. It's impossible to just come to say hello to me, right?"

"Who knows that it might not be to kill me."

Ji Siwei smiled broadly, revealing a sharp canine tooth, and a shallow dimple on his cheek, which was very different from his cold expression when he was not smiling.

"Your resistance is right. Even if she doesn't kill you, she will torture you to death."

As soon as Ah Ming finished speaking, Chen Yu and Ji Cheng came out.

After seeing Ji Siwei, Ji Cheng was obviously surprised, but he didn't say anything.

"Can you stop crying, it's annoying."

Ji Cheng frowned, looking at the tall man squatting by the wall and crying bitterly with some disgust.

He seems to be born without empathy, and he speaks without regard to other people's feelings.

This is good, the tall man cried even louder because of his words.

"The inch is dead?"

Chen Yu frowned and asked the woman in the cheongsam.

"Yes, the scene is too bloody, I suggest you don't watch it, go to the restaurant and sit down, I can tell you what I saw."

The cheongsam woman suggested.

"The ability to bear is not so weak."

"If you don't look at it, how can you find the details."

Ji Cheng refused to listen to dissuasion, and insisted on opening the door of Room [-].

"What kind of monster was it that killed him!"

Two minutes later, he squatted by the wall with a pale face and began to retch.

Ji Siwei wanted to ask him if his face hurt.