There is an evil atmosphere in You Yu's paintings, especially when the protagonist in the paintings is himself, which makes Qin Manjiang feel a little uncomfortable.

The state of the self in the painting was very wrong, and, looking at the butterfly flying out of his mouth, Qin Manjiang's throat felt itchy, as if something was really coming out.

Wang Baiwan glanced here, and Youyu immediately took back the notebook and closed it.

The landlady soon came back with the dishes. Everyone had no choice but to pick some dishes that seemed normal at first glance and ate some of them. As for the jar of chicken soup, it was not touched at all, which made the landlady frown.

Quite dissatisfied.

At night, when arranging how to stay, everyone had a disagreement.

"Let's talk about it first. I don't know how long I will stay in this village this time. One or two days are enough. What if I have to stay for a month? I don't want to be crowded in the same room every day." Wang Baiwan didn't know why.

Even though it was already night, he was still wearing his sunglasses.

"Then let three people live in one room," the lawyer lady proposed. "This time there are exactly three men and three women. Let's divide the rooms according to gender. This way it will not be too crowded and everyone can take care of each other."

"No," You Yu, a woman who had barely uttered a few words, suddenly spoke. She pointed at Qin Manjiang, "I want to live with him."

"Ah?" Liang Yue, a college student, had an expression on her face as if she had missed something, and her eyes shifted back and forth between the two of them, "Is this okay in this... situation like this?"

It was the doctor Yan Xiao. He glanced at Youyu and quickly glanced at her notebook, thoughtfully.

"That's okay, then two people will share a room. Me and the second seat will live together, and you two girls will live together. As for the couple, let them do whatever they want." Wang Baiwan glanced at the doctor, and quickly

Just said what I thought.

He wished he could stay with the doctor for a while longer. It wasn't that he liked men, but as the doctor was second in command and had a well-known scalpel, following him would undoubtedly greatly increase the survival rate.

"Okay." The lawyer lady nodded.

It wasn't until Qin Manjiang got out of the mood of thinking about doubts that he realized that everyone had made arrangements.

My opinion...hasn't anyone asked...

He looked at Youyu. The woman opened the door and entered the room with a calm face.

Of course, Qin Manjiang would not think that the other party fell in love with him at first sight, and no matter how love-minded people were, they would not be able to form a couple in this kind of environment, right?

"What does that picture of yours mean?"

Qin Manjiang also entered the house and closed the door.

The sound of closing the door made Youyu tremble. Qin Manjiang looked interesting. She didn't seem as cold as she looked, no matter how cold or calm she looked.

"You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa." She hugged the black notebook and moved to the sofa.

"I'm asking, why do you want to draw me?" Qin Manjiang unbuttoned a button on the collar of his shirt and walked towards her slowly.

"What are you doing!" Youyu stared at him like a cat with fried fur.

"Have a rest." Qin Manjiang walked to the window, closed the window, and drew all the curtains. He turned to look at her and said, "Whether it's your painting or the current situation, you are the one taking the initiative to provoke me, so

I want to know, why?"

Qin Manjiang's words completely calmed her down.

After a moment of silence, Youyu looked up at him: "My permanent prop."

Qin Manjiang was stunned. What she said was completely beyond his expectation: "Do you have your own permanent prop?"

"It's not just the top ten who can have permanent props. They are in the top ten just because they have obtained the largest number of spiritual pupils." Youyu said the longest sentence since she came to the island. "There are many like me, who

People who don’t exchange for one-time items, but who keep accumulating spiritual pupils and directly exchange them for permanent items.”

Qin Manjiang nodded clearly, that's it.

"Then why does my portrait appear in your notebook?" He was still confused.

"It's not a notebook, it's a drawing book."

"Psychic painting book," she exuded the aura of keeping away from strangers, and said in the same tone, "I can draw three paintings in one game, one day apart."

"Each painting hints at a certain key piece of information in this game." You Yu's words made Qin Manjiang's pupils shrink.

Am I the key message?

"Is it accurate?" Qin Manjiang asked.

"What do you think?" Youyu asked.

Qin Manjiang remained silent.

If it's accurate, doesn't it mean that the outcome of each round of the Kaitan game is doomed?

Of course Qin Manjiang didn't believe it.

"Prophecy painting?" Qin Manjiang asked.

"No," Youyu shook his head and looked at him coldly, "Some kind of symbol needs to be interpreted."

Sure enough, it is not a prophecy, just a specific expression of key information.

That's why she approached me because I appeared in the painting that hinted at key information.

He is really a pragmatic person.

Qin Manjiang lay on the bed.

This is just the first night on Butterfly Island. The strange thing is that this time the ghost story game has not set an end time for them, which means that if they do not solve the ghost story, they will stay here forever.

"What are your thoughts on the opening statement?"

Qin Manjiang asked.

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"Ah? I don't know..."

In another room, Liang Yue faced the lawyer's question and answered with some embarrassment.

Chen Yu shook his head helplessly, walked to the window, and looked at the dark town.

If she can get into college, at least her intelligence is not a big problem. But in her opinion, although this girl is no longer a new player, she is still unreliable. She has not even studied the opening remarks.

For veteran players, what everyone pays most attention to is the opening remarks.

In most cases, the opening speech not only hides key information, but also hints at a way out. However... there are also hidden traps, and players need to identify them themselves.

Like bubbles, they break when touched. Flowers are lovely when they bloom. Snow, they are pitiful before they fall to the ground. I want to remember these looks. Each one.

What do these words mean...

Three images appeared in it, bubbles, flowers, and snow.

All three are like dreams and illusions, but they cannot last forever.

The protagonist inside is me.

I want to remember these looks, each one...

"who I am?

What is "each" that "I" want to remember?

These problems trouble Chen Yu. At present, the most important problem is that bowl of chicken soup.

Although other dishes are a bit suspicious, it is most likely due to psychological effects, except for the bowl of chicken soup, which contains a real palm.

In Chen Yu's opinion, the six of them from the outside world all think chicken is palm, but the people in the town think it is normal chicken soup. Then the problem is obvious. If their perception is not affected, it is

The perception of the Aboriginal people was affected.

She prefers it to be an Aboriginal issue.

Forget it... this is only the first night. After dawn tomorrow, we will go to the town to inquire about the news, and then... go to the foggy area?

Chen Yu thought this way.

The fog on Butterfly Island does not cover only the central town, which is very strange.

Maybe, the real secret is hidden in the fog.

She stopped thinking, and as soon as she turned around, her eyes suddenly froze!

etc……

My reflection in the window glass didn't seem to move just now?

Chen Yu's breath was stagnant. She slowly turned around, and her own shadow in the glass also slowly turned around.

"call……"

She breathed a sigh of relief. Was she too nervous?

However, when she turned around again and was about to go to the window to rest——

This time, her figure in the glass did not follow her...
Chapter completed!