infinite danger

"You want to follow the footprints to find that thing? Are you crazy?!" Hearing Ji Siwei's words, Li Yin only felt his head "buzz", and he was a little incoherent with excitement: "We have already bet on the death conditions, Don’t do it next time, okay?”

In the first few dungeons that Li Yin experienced, there were many experienced bosses, but after guessing the death conditions, everyone responded that they could avoid it if they could. He had never seen someone as strong as Huya.

Huya is to directly uproot the source of danger.

Li Yin can't see through him.

"This is always a safety hazard, and maybe the conditions of death will change next time." Ji Siwei remained unmoved, looked at Li Yin with "sincere" eyes, and said slowly: "In broad daylight, what are you afraid of, go and see Bar."

Li Yin shook his head like a rattle, his eyes were sharp, and he said fiercely: "I want you to go by yourself, I will not accompany you to die!"

Five minutes later, Li Yin pushed Ji Siwei's wheelchair, followed two huge bloody footprints, and climbed the stairs leading to the third floor step by step.

After taking a few deep breaths, with despair in his eyes, Li Yin suddenly began to doubt his life.

who I am?where am I?What am I doing?Why am I pushing this little brat's wheelchair?

Ji Siwei frowned slightly, and his voice was extremely pleasant: "Everyone, be careful, try to avoid the blood on the ground."

Li Yin pursed his lips, roaring in his heart: I don't want to listen to you!

He was clearly complaining and resisting in his heart, but his bright eagle eyes did not relax for a moment, subconsciously leading Ji Siwei's wheelchair to perfectly avoid the blood on the ground.

The bloody footprints walked crookedly, like a child who just toddled, and stopped at the end of the corridor.

There is a window on the wall at the end, but it is nailed with wooden strips, and the sunlight can only get in through a small gap, and the light is a bit dim.

At the corner was an open iron door, on which there were many fist-shaped bumps, twice the size of an ordinary person.

The iron surface was covered with bloody fingerprints, and the blood on it hadn't completely solidified. Looking inside, there was a narrow, dark staircase.

Above should be the attic of the house.

Below the stairs, there was a pair of blood-soaked cotton slippers placed in a mess.

According to the visual inspection of women's slippers in size 37, the upper is stretched out of line.

Looking at the blood around it, it's not hard to imagine that "it" stumbled here, opened the door, kicked off the slippers, and went up to the small attic.

Li Yin rubbed his face, not daring to make a sound, pointed upwards cautiously, and said in a voice that couldn't be lowered: "'It' won't... just be on the top?"

"Clack...clack...crack!"

Before Li Yin could retract his fingers, something suddenly fell from the entrance of the attic, rolled down the stairs, and fell heavily on the ground.

Li Yin's nerves were tense, suddenly frightened out of his wits by the sound, he dragged Ji Siwei's wheelchair back suddenly.

Ah Ming and the little mute who were standing behind them were hurt, and they also hurriedly backed away.

The two remembered Ji Siwei's words, and they didn't forget to avoid the bloodstains in their haste. Ah Ming was very skilled, he supported the wall with one hand, and stabilized his figure with one hand.

The little mute didn't react so quickly, subconsciously stretched out his hand forward to grab Li Yin's clothes, leaned his body back, exerted strength with his hand, and finally stabilized his footsteps.

With a sound of "stab", Li Yin's neckline was ripped open by the little mute, the wooden button burst, and he fell happily to the ground.

A strong man with a height of 1.8 meters, with small bare shoulders.

In the corridor where the twilight is dancing, I feel sad secretly.

Li Yin tugged at his ripped clothes, and choked out a sentence for a long time: "He pulled me!"

Because he was afraid of disturbing the things in the attic, he said this sentence in a low voice.

Seeing the bearded Li Yin pulling his clothes aggrievedly, Ah Ming smiled and joked: "It seems that the quality of the clothes made by the villagers is not very good."

The little mute was like a child who had done something wrong, with an apologetic face, and gestured sorry to Li Yin with sign language.

Ji Siwei was dizzy from Li Yin's sudden strategic retreat. He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand and looked at the neglected falling object from the attic on the ground.

It was a long and narrow wooden mask with two black pointed ears at the top. A strange face was outlined in two tones of blue and red on the mask. The proportions of the three courts and five eyes were very uncoordinated, and it looked a bit like a cat. It's a bit like an elephant, but it doesn't look like a human anyway.

In the blood-stained corridor, it looked a little sinister and weird.

Li Yin also saw clearly, and sighed: "It was a false alarm..."

Taking advantage of Li Yin's attention being attracted by the mask, the little puppet crawled out of his shirt pocket lightly, stood on Ji Siwei's shoulder, and said softly:

"Master, it, sleep."

Looking sideways, Ji Siwei saw the little puppet pointing to the ceiling with its flexible little fingers.

"Who is talking!" Li Yin looked around and asked in surprise, "Did you hear it?"

"I think I heard someone say... 'dumpling'!"

Little puppet: "..." Very angry.

"You heard it wrong, it looks like you're hungry." Ji Siwei restrained the corners of his lips from rising, and quietly held the puppet's body, hiding it in the blanket.After darkening Chen Cang, he said solemnly: "Lock this door. It's almost the time we agreed with the patriarch. Let's go down for breakfast first."

Thinking of the blind girl's room, Li Yin's face turned pale again, and he waved his hands: "I probably won't be able to eat breakfast."

"Then don't eat it." Ah Ming put his hands behind his back, leaned closer to Li Yin slightly, and said with a gentle face: "Go find a lock."

Li Yin nodded dully, her feet had already stepped out before her brain could react.

Li Yin scratched his head—I always felt that I was being bullied, was it an illusion?

After Li Yin walked away, Ji Siwei raised his shallow lake-like eyes and said unhurriedly:

"The blind girl's shoes were brought here by the murderer, which proves that she did trigger the death condition last night, but she couldn't be stupid enough to listen to the patriarch's words. In addition to the spirit-suppressing charm on the blind guide stick, I think someone took advantage of it After she fell asleep, she secretly left her shoes outside the door."

Ah Ming met his gaze and hesitated for a moment: "You doubt Wang Yiyi?"

"She is the most suspicious. There is a detail. I don't know if you have noticed it." Looking away, Ji Siwei said in a low voice: "There is no blood on Wang Yiyi's shoes, but there is blood on Li Yin's shoes. The roommate died suddenly. There was blood in the room, and she was crying all the time. In such a flustered situation, Li Yin, a veteran, didn't even think of avoiding the bloodstains. Wang Yiyi, who entered the dungeon for the first time, was able to accurately avoid the bloodstains on the ground. Don't you think, very Is it strange?"

"She is indeed not as silly and sweet as she appears on the surface. I thought she was the first to receive the lunch box, but I didn't expect that she has been safe and sound until now." Ah Ming sorted out the crumpled clothes , her tone became colder and colder: "Thinking about it carefully, when we were going to see the scene, her reaction seemed to be too exaggerated."

"Thinking carefully, I used Xie Chong's hands to kill my teammates, and then stayed in the same room with Xie Chong for more than two hours. In the morning, I put on a play more carefully, trying to hide the truth." Ji Siwei looked ahead calmly, a ray of light Just looking at his slender eyebrows through the sealed window lattice, the amber eyes are clear to the bottom, but it makes people feel cold for no reason: "What is her purpose?"

"I once said that this is a special dungeon." Ah Ming frowned again, looking back and forth between Ji Siwei and the little mute, as if he had finally made a decision, and smiled bitterly: "Do you still remember?" Retelling by Li Yin, what did the patriarch say about the Nine-Tails Temple?"

"Remember." Sensing the change in Ah Ming's expression, Ji Siwei's sitting posture became more upright, his back stretched into a straight line, and he recalled the words of the patriarch: "There is an ancient temple deep in the mass grave, which enshrines a nine-tailed cat who attained enlightenment. , it can make wishes come true for those who wish on it.”

Moreover, the four words "I got my wish" once appeared on the clue card on the walnut box.

Is there any connection between them?

Ah Ming loosened his brows, and said in a sigh-like voice: "Nine-tailed cats may be real."

There was a sudden silence in the corridor.

After a while, Ji Siwei said very softly: "Do you mean...in the dungeon or in reality?"

"I'm not sure, maybe it can be taken out of the dungeon just like your weapon spirit." Ah Ming said: "Wang Yiyi is probably coming for the nine-tailed cat, as long as you kill all the teammates, No one will rob her."

Ji Siwei: "I don't hesitate to kill to get it. Does the nine-tailed cat really have the ability to fulfill people's wishes?"

"Doesn't your weapon spirit also have special abilities?" Ah Ming lowered his eyes, his pupils were hidden in the shadows, hiding the emotions in his eyes: "The people who enter the dungeon are all people who are burdened with infinite despair. Survive, as long as there is a little chance of surviving, I will not give up."

"If the legend of the nine-tailed cat is true, there will be no need to enter the dungeon in the future. Do you think it is worth the risk?"

Ji Siwei didn't hesitate: "I never believe in shortcuts."

Ah Ming raised his head, his voice was a little hoarse: "You are right."

"I found the lock!"

Holding a huge iron lock in his hand, Li Yin walked towards them with heavy steps, and whispered in a low voice: "There is a small warehouse next to my room. I found this lock and used it to lock this door. It fit like it was custom made."

The lock really fits this strange iron door very well, even the patterns on it match.

Li Yin opened the lock, saw the weird mask on the ground, and paused: "What about this mask?"

Ji Siwei: "Don't touch it, just lock the door."

"Okay...why do I think your atmosphere is weird?" Li Yin locked the door while observing the other three who were exceptionally quiet, and couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering..." The clean and slender hand tapped the handrail lightly, and said in a low voice, casually: "During its lifetime, 'it' was locked in the attic by someone, living like a monster, and the bumps on the iron door The traces, were 'it' punched out."