Vintage clock hanging on the musty wall.

The ticking sound of the second hand rotating was clearly heard in the room...

The candlelight on the table was flickering.

Peilan stopped writing in his hand and looked at the eaten food in the corner with great melancholy...

It's empty there.

The bread or biscuits that were placed before were completely gone.

fine.

She is barely lucky.

After choosing to act alone, she prepared a lot of food for herself.

She didn't look for a so-called companion like an idiot, so she stayed alone in a dead town.

these foods.

Under normal circumstances, it would be enough for her to eat until the end of thirty days...

But what she didn't expect was that the time in the invitational party did not start counting from the time she entered the invitational party.

She is unclear about the rules of time passage.

I have no idea how long I will stay here...

Food becomes less and less.

Even if she ate those foods sparingly after realizing something was wrong, it was still not enough for her to survive the full fifty days...

Perrin's face was already very ugly.

After relying solely on drinking water to satisfy her hunger for four full days, she reached the point where she could no longer hold on mentally and physically.

Plus one person doesn't dare to relax and take a rest.

Her eyes have become blurry from time to time...

It was as if he would be unable to hold on the next moment, and then he would fall into the room and be unable to get up.

On the white paper on the table is what she just wrote.

It was Perrin's habit to write down the conclusions he came up with on paper.

It's just that now, she doesn't have any energy to do these things anymore.

The writing on the paper is crooked.

It looks like graffiti left while dozing off...

"Hold on, don't fall!"

Perrin cheered for himself.

At this moment, she wanted to raise her palm and give herself a slap to clear her head. Unfortunately, it was difficult for her to even do this simple action.

After raising his palm, he just lightly touched his face and then dropped it without any strength...

If it weren't for the chair supporting her body.

I'm afraid she has been lying on the ground for a long time and has no strength to get up again...

"Are you going to die...?"

Perrin murmured.

The weak voice was so soft that even she herself could hardly hear it.

All right.

Needless to say, it’s hard to hear...

Peilan's ears at this moment were actually surrounded by buzzing sounds.

She knew very well that she might not be able to hold on for long.

She didn't know when she would be able to leave this world, and she had already thought about giving up...

"This is really tiring. Why don't you take a short rest?"

She was hesitating in her heart.

Even though she knew that if she took this break, she would never have the chance to wake up again, she really wanted to relax her body and mind.

The hunger caused by not eating is no longer as severe as before...

Perrin knew that this was his brain protecting himself.

Thus giving yourself this illusion...

She lowered her hands, and the pen seemed to be weighed down by a heavy weight. She could not hold it tightly and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The head slowly tilted back.

The feeling of being pressed against the back of the chair made her feel incomparably relaxed.

"Just rest for a while..."

"It'll be alright in a moment."

Perrin numbed himself.

My eyes started to become blurry.

Vaguely, her mind began to review her life...

Ever since I was a toddler.

Go to study later and graduate.

To work......

And the time when I entered the world of horror for the first time.

This seems to be a precursor to death. All the important things that have been experienced in life are playing rapidly in my mind like movie clips.

The word death is far away.

But sometimes it seems so close...

Peilan was clearly aware that she might be hovering on the edge of death, but she didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​struggling.

It seems that relaxing and letting yourself go is a good choice...

In a trance.

She saw a figure inexplicably.

The man stood in front of her, took out an ID from his pocket in a flash, then put it back into his pocket and confidently introduced him as Officer Bernard.

She didn't know why she thought of Qianye.

Obviously I'm not too familiar with that guy...

Perrin thought.

Perhaps more than ten days ago, I accidentally saw the other party standing on the roof, announcing the reason for killing everyone.

Chino is a weirdo.

He is a person who makes her feel extremely strange...

At that time, she was very confused. If Qianye really had the ability to kill everyone easily, why didn't he show it at the beginning?

While in the villa.

Just by dispelling the weirdness, the opponent's arm was injured.

She felt that the person on the roof might not be Qianye...

Maybe, that guy was just a stand-in for Chino, just like what he saw in the bookstore at that time.

But, if not...

Then where will the real Chino go?

"What would he do if he faced a situation like mine..."

Peilan thought with complicated thoughts.

Although she had a sense of luck that she could survive before she died, her body was unable to bear it any longer, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier and were about to close.

In blur.

She saw a person push open the door of her room...

The other party is a girl.

However, because she was in such a bad state of mind, she was unable to see the girl's facial features clearly. She just knew that the girl was approaching her position...

"You found me and wanted to kill me?"
To be continued...