The fortune teller's scalp suddenly numb.

The sound was Dong'er... no, not Dong'er...

She squatted in a stiff position without moving.

The black shadow moved.

I saw it get closer and closer and then cover it.

Immediately afterwards, the fortune teller heard a malicious voice pressing against the back of his head: "What are you doing?"

It's over —

This thought seemed to have a sound, and it dragged the tail cavity through the fortune teller's mind.

Immediately afterwards, she felt something cold approaching her neck.

The fortune teller stood upright and leaned forward and avoided, trying to escape.

But just as she hurriedly turned around and wanted to run towards the door, three strange and distorted faces came into her eyes one by one.

"Dong'er" held a sharp blade, and she was still following the people before, but now those people have given up on disguise and are nailing themselves tightly with a fearful look.

Yes, since the hidden players have been hiding in the ghost group, the ghosts are likely to not attack these hidden players.

But they still have undisguised malicious intentions towards the players who play the guests...

It seems that I can't escape from the door.

It's over, are you going to explain here today?

At this moment, the fortune teller suddenly thought of the big window.

Such a large window can easily be broken.

Maybe it can break out of the window!

But just as this idea came up, the fortune teller felt his arm being pulled.

It's that woman.

A cold voice sounded behind me, and it had long disappeared. The previous hesitant tone was not like the same person as before.

"Maybe you feel wronged. I didn't have to kill you. Even if you know everything, you can't pose a threat to me."

"Indeed, I thought that except for the person under the bed, no one would threaten me, but I was wrong."

"I found that there was a different person in this copy, and I couldn't control it."

"So for my safety and in order not to leak this news, I can only ask you to die first..."

Hearing this, the fortune teller noticed that the woman next to him was holding something and stabbing hard towards his neck.

She dodged immediately, but the fortune teller was caught by force, so she couldn't break free at all. She could only avoid being stabbed into the vital point and could not prevent the knife from falling on her.

After one blow, a strong pain came from the shoulders, and blood penetrated out of the flesh and instantly dyed the surrounding clothes red.

The fortune teller failed to stand firmly and fell to the ground.

She raised her head, watched the woman in front of her slowly walk up to her, and then raised the knife in her hand high.

The fortune teller closed his eyes in despair.

But at this critical moment, she suddenly heard unusual movements coming from the side.

It comes from under the bed!

A rustling sound came from below.

The woman with the knife raised obviously noticed the extraordinary movement, and she turned her head and looked towards the bed.

What's going on!

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through the fortune teller's mind. Could it be that he was a zombie? Can the player even cheat the zombie after being killed? Or turned into a ghost?

Just as she was thinking about it, another voice came from it.

"that……"

This hesitant and weak voice is Yuwen’s good voice!

He's been under the bed?

The fortune teller was slightly stunned. One more person would die today?

The woman holding the knife in front of her looked a little colder. She stared at the bottom of the bed, her eyes as cold as if she was poisonous.

Yuwen Hao's voice continued to come: "I said...If you care about this... there is no need to kill someone..."

The tone is hesitant, and the front and back are not very well understood.

The fortune teller sorted out 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 give up on her and turned slowly to the single bed, her steps were extremely gentle, as if she was afraid of disturbing the people below.

Seeing this, the fortune teller opened her mouth to remind Yu Wen Hao under the bed, but then she closed her mouth again.

People who meddle in business usually die very early, so they should take this opportunity to escape!

She thought while quietly adjusting her posture. Just as she was moving quietly, the woman holding the knife was almost standing against the window, and she was bent down.

At this time, Yuwen's weak voice came from under the bed again-

"If you care about the secret being discovered by that 'uncontrollable person', you don't need to kill someone..."

"Because he's already here..."

The fortune teller saw the woman's body suddenly froze.

And she herself stopped the idea of ​​running away. Although this woman did not explain who the 'uncontrollable person' was, everyone understood it in their hearts.

Isn’t that the only person in this copy who looks abnormal?

That is to say, the doctor is in the room now?

Is it under the bed...

And just then, she saw a white man crawling out of the bed silently, then sniffed: "It's really smelly underneath..."

Who else could it be if it weren't for the iron palm-smelling doctor?

Seeing Gu Mian, the fortune teller subconsciously looked at the woman in front of him.

Unexpectedly, she ran very fast, which was completely different from the attitude she wanted to kill herself just now. In just a blink of an eye, she had already flashed to the door.

It's not just her.

Even the three ghosts who were originally behind her had long been running to where they were.

Only the door was left empty and 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 Yuwen Hao.

Doctor: "Why do they run so fast?"

Yuwen Hao: "What do you think?"

Doctor: "I think it should have nothing to do with me."
Chapter completed!