1.

Wen Qing broke out in a cold sweat. Li Siwen's sudden disappearance was indeed premeditated...

He couldn't help wondering, how much did Zhou Zhou know?

How is Sikong now?

…………

"Knock knock." The door was knocked again.

"Aren't we going to work together to leave here?" Zhou Zhou said with a smile, as if coaxing a child, "Qingqing, be good and open the door."

Wen Qing stepped back, clutching his palms tightly, and tried to say in a normal tone: "I'm going to sleep."

"good evening."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhou burst out laughing and whispered, "Qingqing really can't lie."

Mingming was so scared that his voice was trembling.

Wen Qing stared at the door, holding his breath.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Suddenly, the door lock turned.

Then Zhou Zhou's regretful voice sounded outside the door: "You can't get in."

Wen Qing was so frightened that her legs went weak, and she was very glad that she had locked the door just now.

"Qingqing, are you really not going to open the door?" Zhou Zhou knocked on the door gently, rhythmically, and then said, "I brought you milk tea."

Wen Qing squatted beside the bed, wrapped his hands tightly around his knees, not daring to move for fear of making any sound.

Without waiting for a response, Zhou Zhou sighed.

Soon, footsteps were heard leaving the door.

Wen Qing opened his eyes wide and watched the shadow in the door disappear before he breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down on the ground. His pounding heart couldn't calm down for a while.

Before he could recover, footsteps were heard outside the door again.

“Boom boom boom.”

Wen Qing was so frightened that her eyes became wet, and the outline of the door became blurred by her tears.

His eyelashes trembled and he didn't even dare to blink, staring at the door.

"Open the door."

The voice was deep, it belonged to Sikong.

Wen sniffed lightly and slowly got up from the ground. Because his legs were still weak, his movements were very slow.

The person outside the door seemed a little impatient and said two more words: "It's me."

Wen Qing blinked away the tears in her eyes and said in a sobbing voice, "Right away."

"I, I can't walk."

Suddenly, a chuckle was heard outside the door.

Wen Qing paused. He had never heard Sikong laugh before.

Is it so funny that he can't walk?

When he reached the door and grasped the door handle, Wen Qing couldn't help but ask, "Are you really Si Kong?"

"What else?" said the person outside the door.

Wen Wei frowned slightly. It was indeed Si Kong's voice.

Zhou Zhou doesn't have that kind of voice.

He let out a breath and thought to himself that he was really scared by Zhou Zhou and even doubted Sikong's voice.

Wen Qing pressed the door handle: "How did you--"

He slowly opened the door, and after seeing who was outside, he stopped talking.

Zhou Zhou stood in front of him with a smile and said slowly: "It's me, Qingqing."

His voice was still Sikong's voice.

Wen Qing's body stiffened and he quickly tried to close the door.

Zhou Zhou instantly raised his hand to hold the door, and half of his body came in. He tilted his head and stared at Wen Qing's face with a serious look.

Wen Qing was not very strong to begin with, and he was so frightened that his hands and feet were weak, so he was no match for Zhou Zhou. In the blink of an eye, the door was pushed open and he fell to the ground.

Zhou Zhou walked into the bedroom, locked the door gently, and turned around slowly.

He lowered his head and his eyes swept over Wen Qing's body inch by inch.

Wen Qing supported herself on the ground with her hands, her face was pale except for her eye sockets which were red. Tears soaked her eyelashes, which became wet and drooped in strands, looking very pitiful and very attractive.

Zhou Zhou took a step forward and Wen Qing's body trembled slightly.

Zhou Zhou chuckled, stopped beside Wen Qing's hand, squatted down, looked at his slightly trembling lips, and smiled, "What's wrong with Qingqing?"

"Mm, I'm here to bring you milk tea."

After saying that, Zhou Zhou stretched out his left hand holding the milk tea under Wen Qing's eyelids and put the straw to his mouth.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and tilted her head in panic.

He flexed his legs and huddled back, and soon his back was against the foot of the bed.

"Qingqing doesn't like it," Zhou Zhou sighed, took back his hand, took a sip of milk tea, and then threw the milk tea to the ground, "It's not very delicious."

Zhou Zhou casually asked, "Which store's milk tea do you like?"

"Cha Baidao? Heytea? Or Lelecha?"

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she glanced at the milk tea thrown on the ground, not listening to what Zhou Zhou said at all.

The cup of milk tea on the ground is not brewed milk tea, but freshly made milk tea sold by a chain store.

But... there was no machine for making milk tea in the villa, let alone cups of this brand.

Seeing Wen Qing staring at the milk tea on the ground, Zhou Zhou laughed: "Hasn't Qingqing realized it yet?"

"How stupid..."

"This villa... is a dream come true."

Wen Qing raised his head suddenly and asked in a trembling voice: "W-what?"

"How do you think I tricked Sikong away?"

Zhou Zhou's eyes curved as he came closer to him: "Give me a kiss and I'll tell you everything, okay?"

Wen Qing leaned back, trying to put some distance between them.

Zhou Zhou laughed, pinched Wen Qing's cheek, slowly lowered his head, pressed against the tip of his nose, and rubbed it gently and intimately.

Their breaths intertwined, Zhou Zhou closed his eyes in enjoyment and said in a hoarse voice: "It smells so good."

Wen Qing was so scared that she couldn't stop crying: "I, I didn't take a shower..."

Zhou Zhou curled up the corners of his lips and suddenly kissed him on the face.

Wen Qing didn't dare to move. He closed his eyes and tried to comfort himself. He just wanted to kiss her on the face, and he didn't even wash his face.

Zhou Zhou pecked his face twice, then slowly raised his hand to ruffle Wen Qing's soft hair: "The blood at the door disappeared, the door damaged by the three-headed dog, the floor was restored, etc., not because the villa was repairing itself."

“It’s what we want.”

"Qingqing, didn't you find anything strange? Why was your medical kit found in the kitchen? Because you wanted it and you were looking for it in the kitchen... so it appeared in the kitchen."

Wen Qing's body was trembling, but his thoughts suddenly became clear.

So the underwear at the beginning, the cookies and milk that appeared in the bathroom, and Zhou Zhou’s voice just now...

Then could he... teleport directly to Sikong's side?

Zhou Zhou saw what he was thinking at a glance, and spoke softly, as if it was a whisper between lovers: "Of course, there are limits."

"I've tried it for Qingqing, but teleportation, weapons, and so on don't work. This villa is on the side of human players and will only meet some harmless needs."

"For example... change your voice." Zhou Zhou's voice suddenly became Yu Xing's voice to Wen Qing.

Zhou Zhou asked with a smile: "Isn't it interesting?"

"Whose voice do you like more?"

Wen Qing didn't dare to speak.

"You must like my voice the most, right?" Zhou Zhou smiled and returned to his natural voice. "For example, in this room, before the vote tomorrow night, Yu Xing and Si Kong cannot come in, and we also--"

Guessing what Zhou Zhou wanted to say, Wen Qing covered his mouth.

Zhou Zhou's eyes curved, he grabbed his wrist, bit his palm slowly, and then licked the bitten place ambiguously: "Qingqing, dreams come true, it depends on thinking, not on saying."

Wen Qing opened his eyes wide, immediately withdrew his hand, and wiped it vigorously on the corner of his clothes. As he wiped, he thought that what Zhou Zhou had just thought of was invalid.

His expression was too obvious. Zhou Zhou chuckled and released his wrist: "Why don't you try to open the door gently?"

Wen Qing got up tremblingly and took a step towards the door. Seeing that Zhou Zhou really didn't stop him, he quickly ran to the door and pressed the doorknob.

Locked, can't open, can't get out.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, and her tears flowed even harder when she thought about how she and Zhou Zhou would be alone together for more than ten hours.

After a moment, he heard Zhou Zhou approaching.

A pair of big hands wrapped around his waist, Zhou Zhou leaned his face against his neck and took a deep breath: "Qingqing, when the Yuxing is finished tomorrow and only Sikong is left, we can leave here together."

Wen Qing shed tears and felt that she would not live beyond tomorrow.

Suddenly, Zhou Zhou turned his head and kissed his chin. Not long after, Wen Qing felt the other's sticky and slippery tongue, which slowly wiped across his cheek, took a bite, and then swept across his eyes, gently swirling around.

"Qingqing is so sweet..." Zhou Zhou sighed softly.

Wen Qing's lips trembled even more. He thought with tears in his eyes, You, you are so perverted...

The corner of her clothes was lifted up, and the soft flesh on her waist was gently pinched.

Wen Qing shivered uncontrollably. Just when Zhou Zhou wanted to go further, the sound of the system suddenly rang out in the villa.

[Looking for friends,

Find a good friend,

He smiled and nodded.

You are my good friend. 】

After singing the nursery rhyme twice, the system said coldly: [The three-headed dog father has appeared. ]

【The three-headed dog father is very angry.】

[Please be careful, players. Please be careful, players. 】

2.

Wen Qing was in tears. Before Zhou Zhou left, another King of Hell came.

Is today destined to be the day of his death?

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the heavy breathing and growling of the three-headed dog from the corridor outside the door.

Wen whimpered lightly, and the next second, Zhou Zhou covered his mouth and shushed him softly, signaling him to be quiet.

“Bang, bang, bang—”

The footsteps came closer and closer, becoming heavier and heavier, mixed with the sound of the ground breaking.

Not long after, it stopped outside the door.

"Sizzle——" The claws scratched on the door, making a creepy sound.

Zhou Zhou's face changed, and he immediately pulled Wen Qing back, protecting him behind him.

"roar!"

With a low roar, the door was smashed apart with great force.

The huge body of the three-headed dog instantly broke through the narrow door frame and squeezed in impatiently. Three pairs of blood-red eyes stared at Wen Qing, drooling all over the floor.

Wen Qing's eyes were blurred with tears and her mind was blank.

The three-headed dog father was coming for him, and he couldn't hide at all.

But... this three-headed dog father looks exactly like the three-headed dog.

Soon, Wen Qing realized his mistake.

"Sit down." A familiar voice came from outside the door.

The three-headed dog growled twice, bent its two hind legs, stood its front paws upright, and sat obediently, but its eyes were still fixed on Wen Qing.

Wen Qing didn't look at it, but raised his eyes to look at the person behind the three-headed dog.

Ji Yu stood on the broken wooden door, smiling and looking at them gently.

He was wearing the same clothes he had left a few hours ago, without any changes, as if he had never left the villa.

Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat as he recalled the previous conversation between Ji Yu and Yu Xing.

[Perhaps that parent is very sensible and would not do anything, so the system did not say the rest.]

[It is also possible that the so-called parent is busy doing something unspeakable. ]

Ji Yu is the father of the three-headed dog.

The so-called sensible thing was because he hadn't had enough fun at the time and wasn't ready to start...

Zhou Zhou also realized this and his face instantly darkened.

Seeing this, Ji Yu smiled and said in a gentle tone: "I also want to thank you for voting me out."

"Otherwise, Wen Qing will be in trouble tonight."

Wen Qing's tears fell like rain, and she thought, what do you mean by otherwise...

Wouldn't it be bad if it fell into your hands?

"Wen Qing, come here." Ji Yu said.

Hearing her name, Wen Qing's body trembled slightly.

Zhou Zhou grabbed his wrist and said coldly, "Don't go over there."

“He’s not a good guy.”

Ji Yu asked back: "Are you that?"

The three-headed dog raised its head and howled, as if agreeing with Ji Yu.

Zhou Zhou sneered: "I am a human being after all."

"Really?" Ji Yu glanced at Wen Qing's pale face and said calmly, "I don't think Wen Qing thinks so."

Zhou Zhou's face was grim and he took a step forward.

The three-headed dog roared, and its three heads bared their teeth at the same time, revealing its sharp and creepy canine teeth.

Zhou Zhou's expression did not change at all, and he looked at Ji Yu coldly.

Ji Yu raised his eyelids and said calmly: "I can't touch you."

"But Wen Qing is different."

After saying that, he raised his hand casually.

Suddenly, Wen Qing's body flew into the air and was pulled in front of Ji Yu by an invisible force.

Zhou Zhou walked quickly forward, and the three-headed dog leaned over and lay on the ground, blocking his way with its huge body.

"Do you want to stay here until tomorrow night, or do you want me to take you out of this bedroom?" Ji Yu lowered his eyes and looked into Wen Qing's eyes, with a warm smile still on his face.

Wen Qing just felt scared. He pursed his lips tightly and dared not speak.

Ji Yu said nonchalantly, "You can't leave here alone."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his feet tremblingly. Before his toes touched the door, he felt a force preventing him from leaving the bedroom.

The inability to leave the bedroom has nothing to do with the presence of a door.

He gritted his teeth. If he didn't leave here, Zhou Zhou would definitely do something.

If he leaves here, Ji Yu might do something to him, but the system gives a hint...

Thinking of this, Wen Qing stopped and looked at Ji Yu with tears in her eyes.

"Good boy." Ji Yu slowly raised his hand and motioned for him to hold it.

Wen Qing didn't dare to hold his hand, but just carefully pulled his sleeve.

Ji Yu chuckled and walked out the door.

Wen Qing tried to move forward, and the force that had just blocked him disappeared.

He hurriedly left the bedroom, loosened his hand the moment he left, and turned to run.

However, his movements were far slower than Ji Yu's. As soon as he took a step forward, his wrist was tightly grasped by the other party.

Ji Yu tilted his head, and just like the previous times, he said to Zhou Zhou calmly: "I'll take Wen Qing away first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the broken door returned to its original state, separating the two parties.

Wen Qing struggled hard but failed to break free from Ji Yu's hand.

Ji Yu's eyes were gentle, and he glanced at the tear marks on Wen Qing's face, and said softly: "Wen Qing, you have worked hard."

Wen Qing's tears fell down and she couldn't utter a word.

"Bang——" The door behind was suddenly hit hard, making a noise.

Wen Qing's body began to tremble involuntarily.

Ji Yu raised his hand and gently touched his head.

His hands were warm like a normal human's, but Wen Qing felt a chill seeping in from his innate sense, freezing his hands and feet and making it difficult for him to control his body.

Wen Qing gritted his teeth. The lyrics of the song when the three-headed dog first appeared were about how to send the three-headed dog away.

Then this nursery rhyme...maybe it's also a way to send Ji Yu off?

He smiled and nodded.

Wen Qing tried hard to pull up the corners of his mouth and forced out an expression that looked like he was half crying and half laughing.

Just as he was about to nod, a big hand pinched his chin.

Ji Yu's lips curved slightly, and his tone was doting: "Wen Qing has become smarter..."

"It's a pity that it's a little slow."

Wen Qing was forced to look up. All the strength in his body was drained away in the blink of an eye. He didn't even have the strength to stand up and fell down weakly.

Ji Yu put his arms around his waist and pressed him against the door.

Wen Qing pressed against the door, which was also cold. The coldness seeped into his body through the corners of his clothes, making him increasingly unable to move.

"Bang——" the door was slammed again.

Ji Yu glanced at the wooden door, and the next second, the wooden door turned into a transparent glass door.

Wen Qing felt the change in the door, but he didn't even have the strength to hook his fingers, let alone look back.

Ji Yu's hand that was pinching his chin moved slightly, and his fingertips slowly and forcefully stroked his lips.

Ji Yu said slowly in a low voice: "Zhou Zhou looks very angry..."

"Did you want to come out?"

With a smile on his face, he deliberately asked, "Why are you trapped in there?"

Ji Yu sighed and said, "Teacher likes to see people suffer the consequences of their own actions the most..."

The next second, the door was slammed again.

Wen Qing cried so much that her eyes began to hurt.

Why don't you go find Zhou Zhou if you like him so much...

The thought flashed through his mind, and Wen Qing felt Ji Yu's hand slightly bent, scratching his chin like teasing a kitten.

"Wen Qing, can you tell the teacher what you just did?"

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, his throat tightened inexplicably, and he couldn't utter a word.

Ji Yu's eyebrows curved slightly: "If you don't tell the truth, you are a bad kid."

Wen Qing opened her mouth with difficulty, but before she could utter a word, the other party's warm fingertips took the opportunity to penetrate her and tease her tongue.

“Hmm…”

Wen Qing was speechless, his chin was forced to lift higher, and then Ji Yu's lips covered him.

Ji Yu's tongue was not like a normal human's tongue. It was long and thin, very agile, and it hooked into his throat the moment it entered his mouth.

Soon, the tip of the tongue forked like a snake's tongue and clamped his tongue.

Wen Qing felt pain, itchiness and nausea. He opened his eyes wide, looked at Ji Yu in disbelief, and whimpered softly.

After a while, the wound on his lower lip, which had not yet healed, was suddenly bitten hard. Blood immediately gushed out, and the blood and water mixed together, filling his mouth and nose.

Ji Yu lowered his eyes, a hint of satisfaction flashed across his eyes, and his breath gradually became heavier.

After kissing for too long, Wen Qing's vision gradually went dark, his brain became dizzy, his body trembled uncontrollably, and a deathly coldness surged up over him.

Seeing this, Ji Yu chuckled and ended the kiss.

He lowered his head and licked the blood off Wen Qing's lips, then asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you just do this?"

Wen Qing shook her head subconsciously, then lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Ji Yu laughed, and the hand that was around his waist slowly moved down: "Did you do this?"

Wen Qing nodded slowly and raised the corners of his mouth.

Ji Yu was slightly stunned, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Feeling the strength around his waist disappear, Wen breathed a sigh of relief and slowly fell to the ground.

He closed his eyes, and cried a little: "Go, go away..."

As he finished speaking, Ji Yu's body gradually became transparent.

He half-closed his eyes, stared at Wen Qing, and said with a half-smile: "We will meet again."

3.

As Ji Yu left, the biting cold around him gradually disappeared.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Qing finally regained some strength. He flexed his fingers and slowly got up from the ground.

"Bang--"

The door behind him was slammed hard again, and the door frame was shaking slightly.

Wen Qing tilted his head to take a look, only to find that the wooden door had turned into a glass door.

Zhou Zhou, who was standing behind the glass door, should have seen clearly everything that had just happened.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was smiling, but his eyes were full of gloom, and he asked in a low voice: "Are you okay, Qingqing?"

Wen Qing blinked and said nothing.

Zhou Zhou smiled and said, "Qingqing is awesome. She got rid of that bad guy Ji Yu."

After saying that, he stretched out his bloody right hand. There was a five or six centimeter long claw mark on his arm. It was very deep, with the skin and flesh turned inside out, which was shocking to see.

Wen Qing was afraid to see such a bloody wound and took a step back.

Zhou Zhou smiled, put his index finger on the glass door, and slowly drew a heart with the blood flowing to his fingertips.

As he painted, the blood on the heart slowly flowed vertically along the glass door, flowing sparsely and extremely creepy.

"See you in the evening." Zhou Zhou smiled and waved to him.

Wen Qing felt a chill down his spine and stumbled forward, nearly falling when going downstairs.

Running to the second floor, he panted, held onto the wall, and slowly walked towards the study.

The door of the study was not closed. Before Wen Qing reached the door, he saw Yu Xing inside from afar.

At the same time, Yu Xing also caught a glimpse of his figure.

Yu Xing waved at him and said with a smile: "Come quickly, there are important clues."

Wen Qing took two steps forward and heard Si Kong say, "Don't come in."

He paused and stopped outside the study door.

The entire study was in sight. Yu Xing was standing by the door, Si Kong was sitting on a chair, and Li Siwen was squatting in the corner of the bookshelf.

Wen Qing turned sideways to look at Sikong, opened his mouth, and was about to ask Li Siwen what was going on.

Before he could utter the first word, Yu Xing strode to the corner, dragged Li Siwen to the door, threw her to the ground, and complained, "Qingqing, it's all her fault. She tricked us into the study, and now we can't get out."

Hearing this, Wen Qing immediately understood that the study had now become the same as the bedroom.

The people inside can't get out.

In other words... now I am the only one who can move freely in the villa.

Wen Qing let out a long sigh, leaned against the wall, and thought, finally, something good happened.

The bite of your mouth was not in vain.

Thinking of this, Wen Qing pursed her lips, and the wound felt a tearing pain.

Ji Yu bit very deeply, and now his lips are still bleeding, and there is a bloody taste between his lips and teeth.

Wen Qing frowned. Yu Xing and Si Kong also saw his wound and their faces changed slightly.

Sikong half closed his eyes and looked Wen Qing's body up and down. Seeing that there were no other injuries, his frown gradually relaxed.

Yu Xing's eyes moved around Wen Qing's lips, then he narrowed his eyes and said with a fake smile: "Qingqing is injured."

"It's all because of you." He sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and tapped Li Siwen's back with his toes. "If it weren't for you, I could have been a hero and saved the beauty just now."

"Then Qingqing was going to pledge her love to me, but now..."

After saying that, Yu Xing raised the corner of his mouth and tilted his head to glance at Wen Qing: "Qingqing, how about we vote for her next time?"

Hearing about the vote, Li Siwen's body trembled slightly. She raised her head, revealing her face hidden by her long hair. The right side of her face was still swollen. "You, you only have two votes, how can you vote for me?"

"Tomorrow, Zhou Zhou, Sikong and I will have a total of three votes." After saying this, she raised the corners of her mouth with difficulty.

Yu Xing glanced at Si Kong, rocking his chair and lazily asked, "Do you think you can live to see the vote?"

Li Siwen's face changed slightly, and then he said: "Zhou Zhou said that you can't harm human cards."

Yu Xing sneered: "Do you believe what Zhou Zhou said?"

Li Siwen clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "He didn't lie to me. Ji Yu has left alive."

Yu Xing asked with a smile: "So you just listened to Zhou Zhou and lied to us?"

"You want to kill us Qingqing, do you think Zhou Zhou will let you go?"

Li Siwen's eyes were dazed. Yes... Zhou Zhou likes Wen Qing...

"But, but I've already apologized..."

Yu Xing slowed down his speech and asked slowly: "If he didn't intend to deal with you, why did he let you lie to us? Why didn't he do it himself?"

His voice was low and seemed to carry a strange rhythm, which lured people into the situation in his words: "I think he wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife. He wants to borrow my knife to kill you."

Li Siwen's eyes gradually lost focus, and the emotions on his face became more and more obvious. Emotions such as panic, fear, and anger were intertwined on his blue and purple face, which looked particularly strange.

"You, you are lying to me..."

"You know I didn't." Yu Xing said.

Li Siwen's expression was distorted, and he muttered to himself: "It's all because of Zhou Zhou...it's all because of him...and Wen Qing..."

Suddenly, she burst into sharp laughter: "Hahaha and Wen Qing, you all want me to die."

Seeing this, Yu Xing shrugged, looked at Wen Qing innocently, and complained: "Qingqing, look at this lunatic."

Wen Qing stared at the scene in a daze. As a bystander, he finally realized why he had suddenly burst into emotion a few days ago.

Ji Yu and Yu Xing's words, or even their very existence, will lead to everyone's negative emotions.

Chen Yiyi, Gong Yunyun, Zhou Zhou... and now Li Siwen...

They changed not because the villa had changed, but because of Ji Yu or Yu Xing.

The difficulty of this game should not be finding the guide, but living in the same room with Ji Yu and Yu Xing and still being able to stay sober and not collapse.

It took a long time for Wen Qing to come back to his senses.

He pursed his lips, licked the blood off his lips, and turned away.

Wen Qing walked straight into Zhou Zhou's room, searched every corner, and found the all-white book under the pillow.

He sat on the bed, turned a page, and was stunned.

The home page is blank.

The second page is also blank.

Page 3, Page 4...

It was not until Wen Qing turned to the middle that words finally appeared.

These were the two pages that Sikong had opened earlier.

[God favors young humans the most. They are clean and pure, and have beautiful thoughts about everything in the world.]

[However, good things are always fleeting. As time goes by, evil thoughts and desires that harm one's spirituality will gradually infect young people. In order of severity, from the most serious to the least serious, they are pride, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, lust and depression...]

[Humans are just one of the myriad creatures, but they are loved by the gods. Being loved is not a good thing, because humans are easily corrupted by evil thoughts. Some gods are keen to appreciate the depravity of humans, while others stand on the side of humans.]

[And some gods want to play a simple game with humans. 】

Wen Qing flipped the page again, but there was not a single word in the second half of the book.

He closed the book and stared at the all-white cover in a daze.

So it's a simple game...

The tips in this book and the system's tips only require a simple understanding of their literal meanings.

In an instant, Wen Qing suddenly understood.

The system has been prompting from the beginning.

The nursery rhyme about finding friends is not nonsense or intimidation. It is telling them that the guide is a good friend of the player and is not on the opposing side of the player. They took the wrong path from the beginning, or the system is misleading them.

The identity cards of human players are all related to themselves, so that they can get to know each other.

The difficulty lies in the fact that the two divine cards and this villa that can satisfy certain desires of people are tempting people to depravity and drive them crazy.

Only Sikong is a divine card that helps mankind, but there are many restrictions, such as you cannot do this or say that.

Wen Qing sat on the bed holding the book, and finally understood how to leave this copy.

He, Zhou Zhou, Li Siwen... any ordinary human being can be a guide.

This is the game God wants to play, and the guide should be chosen by God.

*****

Time passed minute by minute, until an hour before the vote, Wen Qing slowly sat up, washed his hair and took a shower, and went downstairs with red eyes.

Five minutes before the vote, the sound of a door being kicked open was heard on the second floor.

Wen Qing leaned against the back of the chair, staring at the stairs.

Sikong and Yu Xing went downstairs at the same time and sat in the empty seats on both sides of Wen Qing.

Watching the chairs on both sides being pulled apart, Wen Qing slowly spoke and asked, "The guide was chosen by your divine tablet, right?"

Yu Xing paused, leaned in front of him and blinked: "What did Qingqing just say?"

Wen Qing tilted his head and met Yu Xing's dark eyes.

He was a little unsure at first, but Yu Xing's pretending not to hear made him confirm it.

This is a simple game, so the use of the God Card is also the simplest.

They have never found it because the usage is so simple that no one thought it would be the usage of the divine card.

vote.

Just vote...

Wen Qing asked in a low voice: "Does the equivalent exchange you mentioned still count?"

Yu Xing restrained his smile. He had narrow eyes, and when he wasn't smiling, his sharp features gave people a chilling feeling.

Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, mustered up his courage, raised his chin, and quickly pecked Yu Xing's face.

Then he leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Vote for me."

The warmth and softness on his cheeks were fleeting. Yu Xing lowered his eyes and asked, "What if I don't vote?"

Wen Qing was slightly stunned.

Yu Xing continued to ask: "What will happen to you?"

Wen Qing thought about it and told the truth: "Then I might go crazy soon."

Yu Xing still didn't say anything, and there was no expression on his face.

Wen Qing didn't know whether this was an agreement or a refusal. He pursed his lips, and the scabby wound split open again. He had no time to take care of the wound and said slowly: "I, I don't want to play anymore."

In fact, there is another way. Vote Yu Xing out in this vote, and when there is only Sikong as the magic card left in the next vote, you will definitely pass the level.

But Wen Qing couldn't bear the thought of staying here for another 24 hours.

He called Yu Xing's name softly: "Yu Xing."

"Will you vote for me?"

"Or tell me who to vote for..."

Wen Qing whispered, "We've already kissed."

The boy's originally clear voice became a little hoarse due to staying up late, and Yu Xing could hear the tone of the request as coquettishness.

Yu Xing stared at Wen Qing, who had lost a lot of weight since the first day he saw him.

His cheeks were pale, his lips were unusually red because of the wound, and his eye sockets were also red, making him look very pitiful.

Yu Xing looked at him quietly, and the word "not good" was on the tip of his tongue, but he suddenly changed it to "good."

Wen Qing turned his head and looked at Si Kong.

Si Kong's eyes swept across his lips, then he quickly looked away and uttered three words: "I know."

One minute before the vote, Li Siwen and Zhou Zhou appeared on the second and third floors respectively.

Zhou Zhou's face was pale and his hands were wrapped in bandages. When he saw Wen Qing, his eyes lit up and he quickened his pace to go downstairs.

He sat directly opposite Wen Qing, his eyebrows curved, smiling like a bright and clean big boy: "Qingqing, you are here really early."

Wen Qing lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Tick." The second hand moves at the stroke of nine o'clock.

Wen Qing picked up the pen and wrote his name on the paper stroke by stroke.

【Voting is over, the votes will be counted now.】

【Player Yu Xing, two votes. 】

After hearing Yu Xing's vote count, Zhou Zhou realized something was wrong.

[Player Wen Qing, three votes. ]

Zhou Zhou raised his head, stared at Wen Qing solemnly, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Does Qingqing already know?"

Wen Qing didn't say anything, didn't look at him, and slowly stood up.

【Please open the door gently. 】

Wen Qing walked to the door and stared at the round metal door knocker.

Although I knew how to get through the level, I was still a little nervous when I was about to open the door.

Wen Qing took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand, grasped the cold metal door knocker, and gently pushed it forward.

"clatter."

The door opened.

Wen Qing looked at the thick white fog outside the door, a little dazed.

It's finally over.

Before he even raised his foot, Li Siwen's weird laughter suddenly sounded behind him: "Hahaha, the door is open, the door is open, we've passed the level."

She pushed Wen Qing aside frantically and rushed out the door. The next second, she stopped, turned around abruptly, and pushed the door hard with both hands, trying to close it.

Li Siwen looked at Zhou Zhou and Wen Qing grimly, his face grim: "All of you go to hell!"

"All of you go to hell!"

Wen Qing wanted to stop her from closing the door at the first moment, so he pushed it out, but then he realized that he didn't feel anyone pushing the door.

Even though Li Siwen tried her best, she couldn't push the door back even a centimeter. Instead, her body gradually began to turn red and cracks appeared. The cracks became more and more numerous, and in the blink of an eye, they covered her entire body. White light seeped out from her body through the cracks, and she felt as if she was being torn apart.

“Aaaaaaaa——”

The moment the scream rang out, Wen Qing's eyes were covered by a big hand.

Sikong's deep voice sounded above his head: "Let's go."

"goodbye."

As he finished speaking, he felt something brushing his hair gently.

Then, the emotionless voice of the system rang in my ears:

[Congratulations to player Wen Qing for successfully completing the God-level dungeon guide. ]

[Player Wen Qing, please go to the human world. 】