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Chapter 27 Miko's Notes 3

"Your breath seems familiar to me." Eudora retracted her hand and frowned.

What happened today once again subverted Qiu Li's understanding of the world. Her mind was in a mess, but she listened to what Eudora said. What she said was right. She was in this game.

In a long life, as a piece of data, I am afraid it can survive for a long time.

Qiuli smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe it's because my crime is also witchcraft."

She pulled up the girl lying at her feet and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Kasa, and my sister's name is Sara." Kasa wiped away his tears and pointed at a thin girl who had been lying in the corner and didn't even respond to Kasa's call to her.

Qiuli jumped off the stone platform, walked over quickly, and touched the girl's face. The touch was like ice. She put her finger on the end of her nose, but there was no breath at all.

Qiuli took a step back and held Kasa's hand: "Your sister is dead," she said.

Eudora's voice on the side was indifferent: "It's just that you die early and die later."

Kasa broke free from Qiuli's hand, climbed onto the stone platform, hugged her sister's body tightly, and whispered her name, and the sound of sobs came...

Qiuli looked at this scene, her heart felt like countless blunt knives were cutting her, she couldn't tell whether it was anger or sadness.

Along the way, she has been treating everything that happened with a game-playing mentality. However, while she was in it, she could not separate her conscience. Even though everything in front of her might be history that had already happened, she could not change it no matter how hard she tried.

reality.

But she wanted to try! She gritted her teeth and suddenly raised her voice and asked, "Do you want to escape?"

Qiuli looked at Eudora.

It was obvious that she was the leader of several women.

Eudora didn't make a sound, and even Kasa's sobbing temporarily stopped.

Eudora straightened her back, with an indescribable sadness in her eyes. After a moment, she lowered her eyes and avoided Qiuli's gaze.

"I know you want to escape." Seeing no one answer, Qiuli sighed, "I think I might have a way."

"Dong dong dong" Suddenly there was a knocking sound in the dungeon. Everyone in the dungeon was startled. The sound came from the next room.

A soft female voice sounded: "Your name is Qiuli?"

Eudora suddenly walked down from the stone platform. She put her ear to the wall and asked abruptly: "Is it you? You finally spoke!"

Her expression was unpredictable, and her nervousness was visible to the naked eye. She seemed to pay special attention to the existence next door.

Qiuli walked over and just about to touch the wall, the feeling of weightlessness came over again. In the flash of lightning, she quickly took out her "blood recovery dagger" and threw it on the ground. She said in a hurry: "Take it and run away."

…”

Before the sentence was finished, the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, and the shuttle was completed.

When her feet touched the ground again, she found that her surroundings were completely dark, and she could only feel that the place was very narrow. She took out her lighter, and a flame burst out with a "click".

This is a stone chamber with a coffin in the middle and a corpse lying inside.

She was startled and stepped back, her back pressed against the wall. There was only one exit to this stone chamber, but it had to go around the coffin.

As the flames swayed, she could see the face of the corpse clearly.

"Fuck!" It was clearly Emma's appearance in the coffin. She mustered up her courage, took a step forward, raised the lighter in her hand closer, and looked at it intently.

Her eyes were closed, her straight red hair was spread out, and she was wearing a pleated long skirt with red edges. Qiuli moved the lighter down, and she had a pair of red semi-high-heeled leather shoes.

In her mind, Emma dragged Lawrence's back, wearing exactly the same clothes. It seemed that she was the one who appeared that day.

Her hair stood on end, and she retracted her hand tremblingly.

She was sure that she was back in the castle.

She walked around the coffin quietly, for fear of waking up the person in the coffin. There was an upward passage in front of her. After walking for more than ten meters, she found that there was no way.

She stretched out her hand and knocked around, and there was an empty echo. It seemed that there was still space outside. She looked at her "food box" and felt like crying. She threw the only sharp knife in the church dungeon.

Reluctantly, she moved her hands up and down on the wall and found a gap. This was the door! She tried her best to find the stone door, but it still remained motionless.

But her stomach growled, and she was dragged to trial early in the morning, and then thrown into the dungeon without even having breakfast or lunch.

Holding a lighter in one hand, he took out the food from the "portable food box" and ate it quickly...

With the stock in her stomach, her mood also calmed down.

Leaning against the wall, she thought carefully about what had happened along the way. She discovered that the time flow rate was different between the castle and the church.

The timeline at the church was longer, but no pattern could be found. She was not sure how much difference there would be in time if she returned to the church again.

She hoped that the group of women could use the dagger she gave them to find a way to escape. The level of industrialization in that era was extremely low and the density of metal was not high. This sharp dagger could easily cut off iron railings and pick open door locks.

She sat on the ground bored, with the stone door in her left hand that could not be opened, and the female corpse in her right hand. It was very good. This situation cannot be said to be unprecedented, but it must be unprecedented.

A lighter can only illuminate a very small area. It is impossible to tell the male and female from a distance of two meters, and it is completely dark from a distance of three meters.

She soon discovered that the situation could be worse.

There was a rustling sound, and then there were footsteps. "Pap, tap, tap." She pricked up her ears. She saw a pair of red leather shoes appearing on the ground two meters away, and her hair stood on end!

Too old! It’s a female corpse!

The female corpse squatted down and put her head close to the flames. Qiuli looked at the face getting closer and closer, and the hand holding the lighter started to shake.

The female corpse turned her face, her green eyes shining with fire, and looked at Qiuli. After a while, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Qiuli.

Her fingernails were glowing with cold light. Qiuli didn't know where she got the courage. With death on her side, she pushed the female corpse away with all her strength. Without warning, she pushed the corpse to the ground. Qiuli quickly got up and fled towards the coffin.

Behind her was the sound of wind, and the female corpse was moving so fast! There was a coffin in front of her. Qiuli jumped hard. She originally wanted to jump to the back of the coffin, but she misjudged her ability.

"Ouch!" This leap landed firmly inside the coffin.

She slipped and fell in the coffin, just in time to avoid the palms waving above her head, and then the world began to spin, and the feeling of weightlessness hit her again.

Qiuli opened her eyes in shock. What she felt under her body was a hard stone platform. It was dark all around. The smell was very familiar to her. She returned to the dungeon of the church.

A face came up to her, and she was so frightened that she raised her upper body, kicked her legs backwards, and retreated to the edge of the stone platform. Then she jumped from the stone platform to the ground, and a woman's voice came softly: "You are Qiuli.

"

Qiuli lit the lighter again with a "click" and saw clearly the appearance of the woman in front of her.

The woman's skin is so fair that she doesn't look like a living person, and her appearance is extremely beautiful. Her age cannot be seen. Her chestnut curly hair is scattered on her shoulders. She is dressed in a gray dress. She is extremely neat. She doesn't look like she has been in a dungeon. Her whole body is translucent.

Weird.

Qiuli stabilized her body, looked away, and looked around.

It is certain that she traveled to the dungeon next door.

There is only a very small window here, surrounded by stone walls.
Chapter completed!
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