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Chapter 189 Time and Space Castle (16)

I am a black fan and naturally heard this voice. He always felt that this voice sounded familiar. Where did he hear it...?

His brain quickly matched the owner of the voice, and finally settled on his most hated anchor, "Jian Yue".

I am a black fan: No way... Could it be that he is really the anchor that he often blackmails? Then if she knew that she was a black fan who often blackmailed her, wouldn't she have stopped saving him?

He gritted his teeth, forget it, just take a gamble and hug her thigh now!

As long as she saves him this time, he will never criticize her again. He will definitely become her die-hard fan and scold all the negative fans in the world for her!

Jian Yao put down the loudspeaker in her hand and looked at the mocking badge on her chest. Is it inappropriate to hold it?

Jian Yao stood there waiting for the boss or the remaining player to come to her. To kill time, she even took out a pack of spicy strips from her pocket and ate it.

The red spicy oil stained her pink lips, and the breeze carried the flavor of the spicy sticks to the direction of the downward flow of the wind.

I Am Black Fan, who was crawling over following the sound, naturally smelled the smell and couldn't help but swallow, because he hadn't eaten for several days.

Not far from where I am a black fan, the boss who came following his intuition saw a prey lying on the ground wriggling at a glance.

It's just that it no longer cares about the prey at this time, it just wants to find the existence that makes it so heart-wrenching.

Looking for the smell in the air, Guiguai climbed onto a huge rock. He only saw a few drops of spicy oil dripping on the stone, but there was no sign of anyone.

At this moment, there was a sound of wind whistling in the air from behind it, and before the monster could even react, it was stabbed by a sword.

The blade of the Thunder Sword shone brightly even on a cloudy day. The blade was inserted directly into Weigui's body, and drop after drop of black liquid flowed out.

As time goes by, more black liquid flows out of the weird body, as if its body is made of black liquid.

[Congratulations to the player for clearing the novice copy "The Destruction of Black Fans"! 】

I am a black fan lying on the spot, I could only raise my head to see the figure on the boulder, and saw that the anchor I had been blackmailing had solved the weirdness that he had been difficult to solve with one sword.

Oops, how can I break this feeling of heartbeat?

I am a fan: it smells so good!

[Player "Jian Yue" completed the resurrection game and returned to the "Time and Space Castle" copy]

[Time does not stop because the player leaves, and the player cannot return to the previous time point, so the time point after the player returns is now 10:59 pm, and the "monsters" and priests are about to start taking action]

Jian Yao was once again shrouded in a white light, and she appeared in the castle's dining room again, still sitting in her previous seat.

The castle was now plunged into darkness, and Jian Yao could hardly see her fingers as she sat in the dark restaurant.

Jian Yao turned on her nuclear flashlight and tried to push open the closed door of the restaurant, but a prompt box popped up.

[Players please note that the "monster" is about to start hunting, so each player cannot leave the enclosed space during this time]

Jian Yao frowned. It seemed that she had to wait until ten past eleven before leaving the restaurant. She hoped that the "monster" would not attack her again this time. Her injuries were not all healed yet.

She glanced at the huge crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the restaurant. There were countless crystal decorations on it, and it looked particularly sharp.

Once the crystal on it falls off, without the protective shield, she will probably be turned into a hedgehog.

Perhaps the "monster" knew that Jian Yao was not easy to mess with, so there was no movement in the restaurant until eleven ten.

Or maybe it's because Jian Yao is in the restaurant on the first floor and can't hear the sounds from the second floor, and she doesn't know which unlucky guy was chosen by the "monster".

Just after 11:10, the door of the restaurant was opened, and Jian Yao walked to her room on the second floor with a flashlight.

This feeling of walking in the castle late at night was inexplicably familiar, but she couldn't tell where she had experienced it before. It was as if her own feelings in the parallel world had been passed on to her now.

The wooden stairs made a gentle "creak" sound with every step Jian Yao took. Jian Yao suddenly stopped after walking halfway up the stairs.

The castle, the hall, the spiral staircase, the door in the middle...

A chill hit Jian Yao's back, and she couldn't help but tighten her grip on the flashlight in her hand. Even though there was a flashlight shining in front of her, she still felt insecure at all.

Jian Yao felt like she was getting goosebumps. She finally remembered where she had seen this sense of déjà vu. It was in a dream she had after completing the first copy!

But she clearly had a dream in the real world, and she had never seen this castle before, nor did she know that she would be matched with this castle in the future.

So what was going on in her dream? What was going on with this copy?

Did she have a precognitive dream? Or did the thriller game read her dream and make a copy of it?

The only way to confirm his suspicion now is to confirm whether there is an altar in that room.

Jian Yao exhaled nervously. No matter which guess she made, she felt terrible.

If it was the former, why did Shan Nanxing appear in her dream, unless Shan Nanxing had an inseparable relationship with this copy.

If it's the latter, wouldn't horror games be able to invade the brains of players in the real world and read the contents of their brains?

When Jian Yao's mind was in chaos, the turn for the prophet's action had come. A familiar mechanical sound sounded in her ears, and a light screen popped up in front of her.

There was a five-minute countdown on the light screen, and she had to figure out who to check tonight within these five minutes.

Jian Yao was already thinking about other things, and her brain was in chaos.

Even though she tried hard to stay calm, the terrifying conjecture and the reasons involving Shan Nanxing made it impossible for her to think more calmly.

First of all, she already knew last night that Gray was not a "monster", so the only suspects left were "Anjie, Liz, the housekeeper, Milan and the gardener".

Among these suspicious objects, only Liz jumped out and said that she was a prophet. Either she was a "monster" to reduce the possibility of being suspected, or she was a civilian hoping that the witch would think she was a prophet and save her.

If she is not a true prophet, then her statement of "An Jie is a good person" must have been casual. An Jie has not ruled out the suspicion.

If the "monster" doesn't kill Liz tonight, it means it knows that the prophet is not Liz.

Why does it know that Liz is not a real prophet? Because it knows that it is a monster, but Liz said that he is not a monster, so it will know that Liz is not a prophet, and her speech is beneficial to itself.

In addition, there is a second possibility, that is, Liz is a "monster", so it is impossible for her to kill herself. There should be no "monster" fraud operation here...


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