Chapter 314: I didn’t have a choice before, but now I want to be a non-cuckoo bird
The fortune teller's scalp suddenly felt numb.
That voice is Dong'er... No, not Dong'er...
She kept squatting in a stiff posture and did not move.
The black shadow moved.
I saw it getting closer and closer, and then shrouded it.
Immediately afterwards, the fortune teller heard a malicious voice behind his head: "What are you doing?"
It’s over——
This thought seemed to have a voice, dragging through the fortune teller's mind.
Then, she felt something cold approaching her neck.
The diviner's hair stood on end, and he suddenly leaned forward to hide, trying to escape.
But just when she turned around hurriedly and wanted to run towards the door, three strange and twisted faces came into her eyes one by one.
'Dong'er' is holding a sharp blade, and behind her are still the same people as before, but now those people have given up their disguise, and they are staring at her with a frightening look.
Yes, since the hidden players have been hiding among the ghosts, there is a high probability that the ghosts will not attack these hidden players.
But they still have undisguised malice towards players who play the role of guests...
It seemed there was no way to escape through the door.
That’s it. Are you going to explain what you’re doing here today?
At this moment, the fortune teller suddenly thought of the big window.
A window that big could easily be broken.
Maybe break out the window!
But just when this idea came up, the fortune teller felt his arm being grabbed.
It's that woman.
A cold voice sounded from behind. The coquettish tone had long since disappeared, and he didn't look like the same person as before.
"Maybe you feel wronged. I didn't have to kill you. Even if you knew everything, you couldn't pose a threat to me."
"Indeed, I originally thought that no one would pose a threat to me except the person under the bed, but I was wrong."
"I found that there is a different person in this copy, and I have no control over it."
"So for my safety, and in order not to leak this news, I can only trouble you to die first..."
Upon hearing this, the fortune teller noticed that the woman next to him was holding something and stabbing him in the neck.
She immediately dodged, but the fortune teller was caught with great force, so she couldn't break away at all. She could only avoid being stabbed in the vital part, but could not avoid the knife falling on herself.
After the blow, a strong pain was felt on the shoulder, and blood seeped out of the flesh, instantly dyeing the surrounding clothes red.
The fortune teller lost his balance and fell to the ground.
She raised her head and watched the woman in front of her slowly walk up to her, then raised the knife in her hand high at her.
The fortune teller closed his eyes in despair.
But at this critical moment, she suddenly heard unusual movement next to her.
Right from under the bed!
A rustling sound came from below.
The woman holding the knife obviously noticed this unusual movement, and she suddenly turned her head to look in the direction of the bed.
what happened!
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through the fortune teller's mind. Could it be that he had faked a corpse? Can the player fake a corpse after being killed? Or did he turn into a ghost?
Just as she was thinking wildly, another voice came from inside.
"that……"
This hesitant, weak voice is Yuwen Hao’s voice!
Was he under the bed the whole time?
The fortune teller was slightly stunned. One more person is going to die today?
I saw that the expression of the woman holding the knife in front of me was even colder. She stared at the bottom of the bed, her eyes as cold as if she had been poisoned.
And Yu Wenhao's voice continued: "I said... if this is what you care about... there is no need to kill anyone..."
The tone was hesitant and not very coherent.
The fortune teller combed for a few seconds before he realized that Yu Wenhao was talking to the woman in front of him.
At this time, the woman standing in front of her seemed to have given up on her, and instead slowly leaned toward the single bed, her steps very slowly, as if she was afraid of disturbing the people below.
Seeing this, the fortune teller opened her mouth to remind Yu Wenhao under the bed, but then she closed her mouth again.
Nosy people usually die early, so you should take this opportunity to escape!
While she was thinking, she quietly adjusted her posture. Just as she was quietly moving, the woman holding the knife was almost standing by the window, and she was bending down.
At this time, Yu Wenhao's weak voice came from under the bed again——
"If what you care about is that the 'person you can't control' discovers the secret, there's no need to kill anyone..."
"Because he is already here..."
The fortune teller saw the woman's body stiffen suddenly.
And she herself also stopped thinking about escaping. Although this woman did not explain who the 'person she couldn't control' was, everyone knew it.
Isn't that the only person in this copy who looks abnormal?
Does that mean the doctor is in the room now?
Is it under the bed...
At this moment, she saw a white man crawling out from under the bed silently, and then sniffed: "It really stinks down there..."
Who else could it be if he wasn't the doctor with a stern face?
Seeing Gu Mian, the fortune teller subconsciously looked at the woman in front of him.
Unexpectedly, she ran very fast, completely different from her attitude of wanting to kill her just now. In just a blink of an eye, she had already reached the door.
It's not just her.
Even the three ghosts who were originally behind her have gone to who knows where.
Only the door was left wide open, as if he wanted to call for something.
Immediately afterwards, the fortune teller heard the conversation between the doctor next to him and Yu Wenhao.
