In the refrigerator, there are ten bento boxes neatly stacked.
After Feng Jing took out one portion, he took off the wrapping paper and walked to the small dining table in the center of the kitchen, "Oh, it's sushi today."
Old Liu took out his share, thought for a while, and sat next to Feng Jing, "Brother Feng Jing, what time did you mention, is this the rule for this level?"
Feng Jing chewed hard and slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, "You can say that."
A really annoying person.
Fan Wenrui took out a few boxes and handed them to others. Everyone was not in the mood to sit near Feng Jing, so they all stood there holding the boxes and finished their dinner.
After dinner, everyone came to the door of the bedroom.
"There are several large beds in these two bedrooms, which are enough for us to rest," Fan Wenrui said, standing between the two doors, "Girls, let's choose one first..."
Before Fan Wenrui finished speaking, Feng Jing walked into the bedroom next to the bathroom and lay down directly on one of the three double beds side by side.
"Uh... let's use this room then," Fan Wenrui turned his head awkwardly, "Girls can use the room opposite. Anyway, the layout is similar. If something happens at night, just shout loudly so that we can hear you.
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The girls nodded obediently.
"Well, the two of us can sleep in the living room." Yan Yan and Siman had already held hands. "You can rest in the bedroom. We... won't disturb you for now."
Their eyes were evasive, and without waiting for anyone else to say anything, they walked straight back into the dark living room.
A group of people said good night to each other and walked back to their respective rooms.
There are also three double beds in the girls' bedroom. Four people have to sleep in three beds. After a simple decision and Ai Luo's strong request, it was finally decided that Sister Mei and Miss Su were qualified to sleep alone, while Xiaolan could only be forced to sleep alone.
Ai Luo was held in his arms like a doll and slept together on the same bed.
The night soon got late, and Xiaolan waited for Ai Luo's breathing to gradually calm down next to her, then quietly raised her hand that was resting on her body, turned over, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and prepared to sleep.
Closing her eyes, Xiaolan quickly lost consciousness.
As usual, there are many broken dreams.
In the dream, Xiaolan was floating on a long river wearing seven large cotton-padded jackets. A call from far to near, like an increasingly clear line, pulled her out of the chaos.
"Open the door quickly!"
The girl's bedroom door was banged loudly.
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" Sister Mei straightened her clothes and hurriedly ran out of bed.
Xiaolan stretched out her head with great effort and saw Ai Luo rubbing her eyes, drowsily. All the quilts were piled on Xiaolan. Xiaolan was tired and hot while sleeping. She even wore seven layers of cotton-padded jackets in her dream.
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As soon as the door opened, the anxious voices of the boys poured in.
"Something happened, something happened," Old Liu's voice became sharp, "Xiao Su is dead!"
Xiaolan reflected on who Xiao Su was, and after recalling it, she and others looked at Miss Su's bed.
There were still traces of someone sleeping on the bed, and the bedding was messy, but it was empty.
"Xiao Su..." Ai Luo narrowed her eyes in thought, "Xiao Su?!"
"What happened? Did you find Xiao Su's body?" Sister Mei asked anxiously.
Fan Wenrui's eyes swept across their faces one by one and whispered, "Come out and take a look."
Lao Liu and Fan Wenrui led them into the corridor. As soon as they went out, Xiaolan saw other people gathered at the door of the bathroom.
Siman was sitting in the corner opposite the bathroom, holding her head and shivering, her glasses leaning on her side, and she was talking softly to her. Feng Jing was standing far away on the edge of the living room, looking like it had nothing to do with him.
Ming held the door frame, saw them coming, and waved to them to come over.
"What's going on?" Sister Mei ran to the bathroom door first, looked inside, and her expression suddenly changed.
Ai Luo held Xiaolan's arm tightly, but the tall person shrank into a ball.
Xiaolan dragged Ai Luo towards the bathroom.
Then Ai Luo's scream exploded in her ears.
There were water stains everywhere in the rather small bathroom, and the shower curtain opened to reveal the scene in the bathtub.
Miss Su was hanging above the snow-white bathtub, with the shower head wrapped around her neck, firmly fixing her body to the wall. This thin and quiet girl was in such a half-kneeling, half-standing posture.
, died in the bathtub.
"Are you sure you're dead?" Sister Mei's pale lips trembled slightly.
"Oh, is there still a lie?" Feng Jing, who was lazily leaning to one side, said sarcastically, "Those two people have been looking at the corpse for a long time. I think even if the person is not dead, he is still dead by them."
He was referring to Lao Liu and Fan Wenrui.
Fan Wenrui ignored his words and said directly, "It was the body that Siman found first. We heard the screams. When we arrived, the body was already cold. It must have been dead for a while."
Everyone looked at the pale Siman.
There were still tears in the corners of Siman's eyes. She raised her eyes to look at them and swallowed tremblingly, "I...I woke up with my glasses at about the same time. I...I wanted to go to the toilet, so...as soon as I opened it
Door...see...look..."
Her pupils suddenly dilated and her trembling became even greater.
Xiaolan wanted to squat down with the others to comfort her, but was unable to move due to the humming humanoid pendant on her body. She could only say loudly, "Miss, don't be afraid, we are just in the game now, she is not real."
If you die, the game just failed."
Others took advantage of Xiaolan's words and said "Yes, yes" to comfort her.
Siman bit her lower lip, clutched the sleeves of her glasses, and said, "At that time, the shower curtain was half closed, but I vaguely saw something hanging behind the shower curtain, so I went over and opened the shower curtain.
As a result...she just..."
"Did the body look like this at that time?" Sister Mei asked directly.
"Yes...it's like this now," Siman replied hurriedly, "I only touched the shower curtain, not the body. Only the two of them came and checked the body."
She also pointed at Lao Liu and Fan Wenrui.
Old Liu didn't mind, "Did anyone hear anything last night?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"Didn't you hear it too?" Fan Wenrui asked Xiang Siman and his glasses, "You are the only ones in the living room. You should be able to hear something that we can't hear."
Glasses and Simanjie raised their necks and waved their hands, "No, no, last night we fell asleep as soon as we touched the pillow. When we woke up, it was already dawn and we didn't hear anything."
"Then... let's first talk about our approximate sleep time," Sister Mei hosted. "Let me start by saying that according to the wall clock in our bedroom, last night we returned to the room around 11 o'clock late at night and separated.
After making the bed, I thought about something and fell asleep around 12:10."