In the second floor master bedroom, Jia Nanyou heard Sun Xiangqing's loud and repeated answers.

Half an hour? Five minutes have passed, and twenty-five minutes are left.

There was no plot in Xia Yi, and the audience flocked into the live broadcast room of the person involved, namely Jia Nanyou.

『Grass, beef beer!』

Seeing Jia Nanyou's appearance, the barrage sighed.

Jia Nanyou shrank in the corner of the wall. The corner of the wall is not the intersection of the two walls below, but the angle between the two walls above.

He supported the walls on both sides with his hands and feet, facing the wall with his back in the wall, and fixed himself under the ceiling. He looked carefully and saw that his palms were covered with dust. What props were used.

This is his confidence. Normal ghosts will only pay attention to the bottom when they come in, not the top.

He counted silently in his mind and calculated the remaining time.

Ten minutes, fifteen minutes, twenty minutes, twenty minutes...

In the last five minutes, Jia Nanyou's face turned pale, his hands and feet were trembling, and props were exhausted. He could hardly hold on, but fortunately there were only the last five minutes left.

In the last three minutes, Jia Nanyou was ecstatic and worried that the little boy never expected him to hide in the original room? Will it come again?

Click—

A sound suddenly came from the door. His body tensed and he looked down with his breath. The one who pushed the door was the strip of the mahjong trio.

When the hide-and-seek ghost was involved in Jia Nanyou, the mahjong trio seized the time to search, and had already searched the first floor simply and started looking for the second floor.

Jia Nanyou breathed a sigh of relief, it would be better if it wasn't that little devil.

He stared at Tiaozi. This woman looked good. Although her figure was better than Sun Xiangqing, her face was even more beautiful.

Tiaozi leaned her body on the ground and put the candle under the bed to look for the key. Her legs were kneeling, and her upper body pressed down hard, and the curves of her upper body and the lines of her hips were revealed.

There is still one minute left. Even if Jia Nanyou's miscount errors, the error is within one minute, and there are only two minutes left at most.

He looked at Tiaozi's body with confidence and thought to himself that after passing the level, let Sun Xiangqing reappear such a scene, let her kneel beside the bed and put her head under the bed.

After finding the bed, Tiaozi stood up. The woman looked around and saw him on the wall.

She was shocked, and her body was unstable when she just got up, so she fell on the bed. She supported herself with her hands, lowered her head and did not dare to look at Jia Nanyou, so she hurried out of the room.

He is actually quite innocent. Jia Nanyou thought proudly.

He likes to see women the most. This look of shyness and fear proves the two qualities in him. A woman's shyness proves his masculinity, and a woman's fear proves his strong temperament.

After being proud, Jia Nanyou felt something was wrong. The tip walked so fast that he didn't dare to see the whole process. Is he so scary?

After thinking about it carefully, she did not blush, only fear.

Jia Nanyou felt a lump in his heart and his head slowly moved behind him.

He saw the little boy, who kept the same position as him, stood on the wall, and looked at him with his eyes hidden behind his bangs.

"I actually held on for twenty minutes. Uncle is so awesome." The boy hugged his neck and crossed his hands against his chest to applaud.

Jia Nanyou's hand slid and landed on the ground.

"ah--!"

His screams alarmed all the players. Xia Yi and others came to the master bedroom on the second floor and saw a broken arm and a little boy with a gloomy face.

Blood flowed out of the cross section of the arm, dyeing the brown carpet red.

"Little friend!" Sun Xiangqing briefly ignored the little boy's terribleness and shouted sadly.

"He has a slap prop?" Xia Yi asked Sun Xiangqing.

Whether it was only arms on the ground or the little boy's expression, it all meant that Jia Nanyou survived.

Sun Xiangqing was stunned, and her sad expression became relaxed.

It seems that Xia Yi guessed it well.

Is it a prop that left a body to kill?

Escape props can be ruled out, and escaping is a violation, and violations will be attacked by mafia.

Xia Yi thought that the black hand should be the one from the little black man in his dream at the beginning, and it might be the final boss behind the corridor.

The little boy picked up his broken arm, ran away, and took a body as a comforting potion.

Xia Yi asked a question when he opened his mouth, but it shrank into the corner and disappeared.

It goes to another corner and waits for the next game.

Xia Yi narrowed his eyes.

"Look for Jia Nanyou." Hanako said. Jia Nanyou survived the game, and there might be some clues.

Everyone found him in the toilet on the third floor.

He had wrapped the broken hand with a cloth. There was blood on the cloth, but not much, so he used props to stop bleeding.

Damn it!

Jia Nanyou cursed in his heart that the prop he just used was [Activated Granulation], and the effect was to randomly activate part of the body and form a clone.

The randomly activated body may be limbs, the head, or the internal organs. If you are not lucky and your clone comes from the heart, the head and other parts, he will die.

Moreover, the clone is not under his command and even attacks him. It is only used when death is done, especially in the scene where death is only once.

The death of the clone means that he has died once, and the boss will not chase him again.

"Is this what you are talking about pediatrics?" Tiaozi asked Jia Nanyou without changing his true nature.

Jia Nanyou's originally pale face turned dark.

Wanzi pulled the notep behind and stopped her from talking nonsense.

『Jia Nanyou: It's a pediatric department for me』

『Pediatrics, point out an arm』

"Maybe it's really a pediatric department for someone to lose an arm? There are still one, two, three or four that can be removed."

"?What's wrong with you"

The barrage mocked Jia Nanyou.

Jia Nanyou was not good at catching a blowjob, so he glared at Sun Xiangqing: "I'm not here to help me!"

He didn't have to help him at all, he just found an excuse to scold Sun Xiangqing. Sun Xiangqing hurried to him and helped him out of the house.

The mahjong trio and Chan Yue left, and there was no short search left, only the second floor.

Ruozi came to Xia Yi and touched his hand.

Xia Yi spread his palms in confusion, and the girl placed a note in the palm of his hand.

Open the note, it is a line of words:

"Jia Nanyou has any objections to you, please be careful. Please don't tell him the notes and burn them immediately."

"Is it given by Sun Xiangqing?" Xia Yi asked.

Ruozi nodded.

Xia Yi lit the note with a candle and crossed out Sun Xiangqing's name in the small notebook.

"How is it?" Ruozi asked Xia Yi's progress.

"There are six little boys on the poster. Now three of them are out. Among the remaining three, one is the owner of the Black Hand, and two are unknown. I don't know if it is behind the corridor or whether we have not triggered it yet." Xia Yi replied, "The three that appeared have two of them, and one is not sure."

"However, Jia Nanyou will try the paper airplane game soon, and wait for him to try..." Xia Yi's words stopped and he stared at the sky.
Chapter completed!