Wen Qing looked up cautiously, only to see Zhou Zhou lowering his eyes and staring at her, as if to confirm whether he was lying.
After a while, Zhou Zhou whispered, "I'll wait for you."
"No, no need." Wen Qing shook his head quickly.
Zhou Zhou raised the corner of his mouth and said, "It's okay."
"Don't be embarrassed."
Wen Qing wanted to cry but had no tears. It was not that he was embarrassed.
He was a little scared.
But I couldn’t tell Zhou Zhou directly that I was a little afraid of him and didn’t want to be alone with him.
Wen Qing racked his brains and finally came up with a reasonable reason. He whispered to Zhou Zhou: "You, your words will affect me..."
"Go and rest first, don't wait for me."
Zhou Zhou stared at him again.
Wen Qing rarely lies, and he was so nervous that his heart was beating wildly as if it was going to jump out of his chest. Finally, he heard Zhou Zhou say “hmm”.
"If you have any problem, just call my name." Zhou Zhou said.
Wen breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, walked into the bathroom on the first floor, and locked the door.
He washed his face with cold water, looked at himself in the mirror, and slowly sorted out his thoughts.
If a player passes, a monster will appear, and if the player votes incorrectly, they will have the opportunity to ask questions.
In fact, the rules are not difficult, but the system has been blurring the information and misleading them...
Is the guide a name or a specialty?
Or... neither?
Wen bit his lip lightly. If the system was deliberately misleading them, then by comparison, it seemed more likely that it was neither of the two.
“Click—”
The door suddenly moved and slowly opened a crack.
Wen Qing was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly, looking outside the door vigilantly.
There was no one and nothing outside the door.
Maybe it was something he couldn't see.
The word "ghost" filled his mind again, Wen Qing's face turned pale, and his back felt cold.
He stared at the door and said stutteringly, "Is there anyone there?"
"Someone is here." Yu Xing's head suddenly popped out from behind the wall with a nonchalant smirk on his face.
And deliberately teased him...
Wen Qing pursed his lips, fear, anger and other emotions intertwined, and his eyes were slightly hot.
He tried hard to hold back his tears, but once he opened his mouth, his choked words betrayed his emotions: "You, you are sick..."
The more Wen Qing thought about it, the angrier she became, the more aggrieved she felt, and tears welled up in her eyes.
He obviously didn't do anything.
"Why do you keep scaring me? I didn't do anything bad, and I didn't provoke you..."
You provoked me, Yu Xing thought.
He looked at Wen Qing, his eyes were red and wet, his long eyelashes were wet with tears and drooped listlessly.
She still looked pitiful, but somehow, Yu Xing suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.
He groaned and said slowly, "I didn't mean it."
Wen Qing: "You did it on purpose!"
"I obviously locked the door."
The words were clearly spoken in anger, but because of the crying tone, they became softer and sounded like a spoiled child.
Yu Xing laughed in his heart and said casually, "The door is not locked."
"How can I open it if it's locked? Are you sure it's locked? Or is the door lock broken?"
Wen Qing paused in crying. Seeing Yu Xing's assurance, he suddenly wasn't sure whether he had locked the door.
After a while, he sobbed and said, "No, I don't know."
Yu Xing curled his lips, turned sideways to turn the door lock, and said to Wen Qing: "The lock seems to be broken and can't be locked."
"You can't blame me for this, right?"
He continued, "I left when I saw someone inside. I came out only because you shouted."
Wen Qing pursed her lips, it seemed like this...
He lowered his eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry."
Yu Xing suppressed his smile, pulled a hanging towel, and threw it into Wen Qing's arms: "Wipe your face, crybaby."
Wen Qing grasped a corner of the towel and thanked him softly.
"Thank you."
Yu Xing leaned against the wall, tilting his head to look at his thin and slender back.
Sometimes I get angry, sometimes I apologize, sometimes I thank him...
So easy to cheat.
Wen Qing wet the towel, wiped his face, put the towel back on the towel rack, and was about to leave the bathroom when Yu Xing suddenly raised his foot to block his way and closed the bathroom door.
Yu Xing blinked at him and said in a low voice, "Do you have anyone you suspect now?"
"I can vote with you."
Wen Qing shook his head: "No."
"not yet?"
Yu Xing raised his eyebrows and leaned closer to Wen Qing: "I didn't have time to ask you just now, why didn't you suspect anyone?"
It was rare for him to talk about serious matters, so Wen Qingbian answered seriously: "Because no one looks like him."
"First, eliminate the three people who hold the God Card, because your cards are very important and related to finding the guide. Then the remaining four people, I am not, Zhou Zhou, Chen Yiyi and Li Siwen. They all seem to be under a lot of pressure and want to find the guide quickly."
Hearing the words "great pressure", Yu Xing sneered and asked, "Do you mean there is no guide?"
Wen Qing shook his head again: "If there are rules, it means there are."
"I feel like we must be missing a very important clue, but I can't figure it out."
Yu Xing whistled and raised his hands to applaud: "I didn't expect you to be so timid. You still have some brains."
Wen Qing: “…”
Is this a scolding or a compliment?
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then asked, "What about you? What do you think?"
"As for me..." Yu Xing curved his lips and said with a trailing tone, "It's the same as you thought."
Wen Qing couldn't tell whether he was just trying to please her or if he really thought the same as she did, so she just said "oh".
He raised his eyes and found Yu Xing still staring at him.
Different from the way he looked at kittens and puppies before, this time he was examining them carefully, as if he was trying to find something from his face.
Wen Qing touched his face subconsciously.
Seeing this, Yu Xing laughed and asked, "How do you feel now?"
Wen Qing's eyes were a little confused: "What feeling?"
Yu Xing stared into his light brown eyes for a while, and after not seeing anything unusual, he shrugged and said, "That's good."
What would be better without?
Wen Qing was even more confused.
He wanted to ask Yu Xing, but Yu Xing walked straight to the toilet, tilted his head lazily to look at him, and pretended to untie his bathrobe: "Why? Do you want to see my big baby?"
Wen Qing: “…”
Yu Xing: "If you read it, you must be responsible to me."
“…”
Wen Qing had no choice but to leave the bathroom and closed the door for him.
Back to the living room, it was empty with only the clock hanging on the wall ticking.
Wen Qing sat on the chair and didn't want to go back to the bedroom.
It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening and he didn't dare to stay in the living room alone.
The three-headed dog and the ghosts in horror movies all appear at midnight.
Wen Qing frightened himself so much that his back felt cold. He quickly stood up, ran up to the second floor, ran into the study, and suddenly stopped.
There is someone in the study.
Some people are not surprised, what is surprising is that this person is Sikong.
Wen Qing saw Si Kong in the study for the first time.
Si Kong was sitting behind his desk. He seemed to hear some noise at the door. He looked up and glanced at Wen Qing. His face did not show his usual impatience, but the corners of his lips were slightly lowered, making his sharp features look even colder and harder.
Wen Qing thought that her footsteps were too loud and disturbed him from reading, so she quickly apologized in a low voice.
Sikong raised his eyelids, stood up and walked in front of him.
Sikong was tall, about 1.80 meters or nearly 1.9 meters tall. Wen Qing could only barely reach his chest and had to look up to see him.
When he raised his head, Wen Qingqing couldn't help but look at Sikong's muscles.
Hmmm...very solid.
It feels very oppressive...
You won't beat him, right?
He apologized again: "I'm sorry for disturbing you."
"No." Sikong spat out two words coldly.
Wen Qing was stunned: "Then, then you..."
Then why did you come over here suddenly?
He tilted his head slightly, with his hair falling naturally in front of his forehead, revealing his beautiful eyebrows and eyes, with a hint of confusion in them.
A little lamb that strayed into a pack of wolves.
Sikong frowned and uttered a sentence: "Stay away from them, you can pass the level."
After saying this, he left the study.
Wen Qing didn't understand and his face was full of question marks.
who are they?
Stay away from whom?
Why doesn't everyone speak clearly?
Wen Qing turned around and wanted to find Sikong to ask for clarification. Just as he reached the door, he saw Zhou Zhou's figure flash past the bedroom diagonally opposite.
He stopped quickly and went back into the study.
I'd better ask again tomorrow.
Although he knew that simply running away was not a solution, Wen Qing really couldn't think of any other way now. He could only pray silently in his heart that Zhou Zhou would calm down quickly and return to normal.
Wen Qing closed the study door, sat on the chair, and fell asleep on the table.
An unknown amount of time had passed before Wen Qing vaguely heard the study door open and someone sighing.
He buried his face in his arms, his back felt slightly warm, and before he knew it he fell asleep again.
When Wen Qing woke up, there was a thin blanket on her body.
He rubbed his eyes and looked up. Ji Yu was sitting on a chair next to him. He smiled and asked, "Did you sleep here all night?"
Wen Qing exclaimed: "Is it morning already?"
Ji Yu nodded.
Wen Qing sat up straight, and the thin blanket fell off his body.
He lowered his head, folded the blanket, and returned it to Ji Yu, saying softly, "Thank you, teacher."
Ji Yu casually placed the blanket on another chair and replied calmly, "You're welcome."
"Did you find this book?" He reached out and tapped the Chinese book on the table.
Wen Qing glanced at it and shook his head: "No."
The book was on the table last night.
The person in the study last night...
"It seems that Sikong has seen it." Wen Qing said.
"Really?" Ji Yu chuckled, lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes, and said lightly, "He provided very important clues."
What clues?
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes to read.
[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...]
Wen Qing hadn't finished reading when Ji Yu suddenly said, "Wen Qing, do you think everyone is a little weird?"
Wen Qing opened her eyes wide and almost cried with excitement.
Finally, a normal person who feels the same way as he does!
He nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes."
Wen Qing leaned sideways against the armrest of the chair, leaned close to Ji Yu, and said slowly: "Gong Yunyun suddenly became irritable, Chen Yiyi suddenly collapsed, and Zhou Zhou... Li Siwen was also a little strange last night, a bit like Gong Yunyun at the beginning."
Ji Yu half-closed his eyes, watching the distance between him and Wen Qing gradually narrow, and smiled slightly: "Do you have any ideas?"
Wen Qing said honestly: "I wonder if everyone is under too much pressure."
Ji Yu: "Probably not."
"No matter how much pressure there is, it's hard to change one's temperament so drastically in such a short period of time. They are so different from when they first started, aren't they?"
His tone was gentle and calm, and Wen Qing felt as if he was back in high school, where his teacher was teaching him how to solve problems.
"Yes." Wen nodded and asked softly, "Teacher, why is that?"
Ji Yu raised his hand and pointed to several words on the page one by one.
Melancholy.
fury.
envy.
"Currently it's Chen Yiyi, Gong Yunyun, and Zhou Zhou," he said.
Wen Qing blinked, suddenly understood something, and was a little confused: "Teacher, you mean, why did they become like this?"
Ji Yu leaned back in his chair and continued, "There is something wrong with this villa."
"It will affect everyone's psychology and emotions and make people degenerate."
Wen Qing pursed her lips. This was another pitfall that the system had not mentioned.
He lowered his head and looked at a line of words on the book, somewhat confused.
Is Zhou Zhou's change due to jealousy?
Wen Qing couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, what is Zhou Zhou jealous of?"
Ji Yu's lips curved slightly, and he said lightly, "Maybe he is jealous of Yu Xing's freedom of doing whatever he wants."
Jealous and depressed?
Wen Qing still didn't quite understand, but just like in class, he nodded even though he didn't understand.
So maybe the reason why Yu Xing behaved so unruly was because of this villa?
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard Ji Yu say, "Actually, my mood is a little off, I feel inexplicably irritated."
Wen Qing raised her eyes, looked at his elegant appearance, and said blankly: "I didn't see it."
Ji Yu explained: "I am better at regulating my emotions. After all, there are too many naughty students now."
Wen Qing hummed softly.
Ji Yu raised his eyelids, stared at Wen Qing quietly, and asked in a gentle and persuasive way: "What about you?"
What is your desire?
Wen Qing was startled, lowered his head, his ears slightly red, and said embarrassedly: "I, I'm scared..."
I want to cry...
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