Romantic Threesome
The sound of the horn seemed to carry a clear sense of urging.
Xia Yi found a piece of paper and a pen, and roughly sketched the simple rose drawing on Xiang Jiu's chest onto the paper.
Apart from the rose on her chest, there seemed to be nothing unusual in the entire bedroom.
"Sister Yiyi, let's go out and take a look." Xiang Jiu jumped up and opened the bedroom door first. As he walked out, he looked back at Xia Yi to make sure Xia Yi followed him.
Xia Yi watched Xiang Jiu knocking on other people's doors.
He also subconsciously slammed the door of the room with all his strength.
The program crew is quite respectful of privacy. Except for the doors of her and Xiang Jiu's rooms, the doors of other rooms cannot be opened.
Xia Yi had never been to the second floor, so there was no way he could look for any details.
There didn't seem to be anything unusual on the first floor.
They didn't find anything unusual, not even stick figure roses, even the weird toys disappeared.
Xia Yi felt that this reasoning game was safer than the two-story villa he had just seen in the "Love Threesome" copy.
"There's nothing here. Do we have to keep looking? How long will it take to find anything?" Even Xiang Jiu, who has always been good at finding evidence, couldn't help but complain.
Xiang Jiu jumped onto Xia Yi's shoulder and rubbed Xia Yi's cheek: "There doesn't seem to be any obvious danger in this game."
The more this happened, the more vigilant Xia Yi became.
"Be careful, we must have left something behind."
Xiang Jiu worked tirelessly under Xia Yi's command to search, and almost turned the entire floor upside down.
As Ding Dong's spirit became more and more tense, the program team's prompt sound rang again.
Xia Yi paused and suddenly raised his phone.
The interval between the reminder sounds was thirty minutes longer than the last time, and this time it was an hour.
She had previously thought that the ringing would come in advance to give them a sense of urgency, so that they would not be able to deduce the location of the gift. When the time returned to zero, the program team's purpose would be clearly laid out in front of them.
But it turned out to be a delayed notification tone.
Sure enough, when the next reminder sounded, the interval had become one hour.
After the prompt sound played, the entire villa remained unchanged.
Xia Yi could feel the energy they had accumulated from searching the villa being lost.
"Xiang Jiu, when you searched the refrigerator just now, was there any food in it?" Xia Yi paused and asked.
"I didn't see any. The refrigerator is full of roses." Xiang Jiu said.
"I remember there is some food in your space. Can you try to take it out?" Xia Yi asked.
"No way?" Xiang Jiu was shocked at first, then he searched for a long time and found nothing. His deep blue eyes were suddenly filled with frustration: "No way, am I going to be the first kitten to starve to death?!" Xiang Jiu couldn't help but look at Xia Yi, his eyes full of dependence, "Sister Xia Yi, what should we do?"
Xia Yi was also a little unsure. Even though he had read a lot of information, he seemed to have never read about such an abnormal situation.
It is normal for an instance of the dungeon to be full of anomalies.
——Yeah, I've never seen this kind of copy before. Even in an entertainment copy where there is no danger of death, there is still the danger of losing limbs. How could they just sit there and wait for players to find clues?
——That’s right. Nearly twenty hours have passed since we entered this reasoning game, and none of the four groups of players have found any useful clues.
The strange scene caused a lot less comments from those who were originally shouting slogans and asking Ming Xue to kill Xia Yi in the copy.
But the number of people in everyone's live broadcast room not only did not decrease, but increased, and various entertainment companies and copy teams entered the scene.
——The two who had no food to eat at first, Xiang Sheng and Bai Mianmian, only ate a bowl of rice as big as a child's palm at night. How could it satisfy their hunger? I felt that they were both starving. Not only were they looking for clues, they were also groping around for something to eat.
——It’s too miserable. I have never seen anyone starving in a dungeon. Even in a ghost dungeon, humans can still find some meat to eat.
——Speaking of meat, if time really goes on, the only thing they can eat in the end is probably the one in the bedroom. I wonder if it is a monster or a human body?
"Ding Dong." The horn prompt sounded again.
This time the reminder sounded nine hours after the last one.
Xia Yi stared at the corpse that looked like Xiang Jiu in the room. After so much time had passed, the corpse still looked exactly the same as when they first came in.
"Xiang Jiu, the doors of other rooms on the third floor still can't be opened?" Xia Yi asked.
Xiangjiu pushed his way in from the door, his tail pointing towards the door, and his violent strength easily cracked the door board.
"No, Sister Xia Yi, this door is too hard." Xiang Jiu blew on his paws and said aggrievedly.
She and Xiang Jiu turned every room on the first and second floors upside down, and even searched the beach outside, but they found no clues. They had no choice but to go back to the third floor and unseal the sealed rooms. However, no matter whether Xia Yi turned into a mirror elf or Xiang Jiu turned into a giant cat, the closed door was as solid as a solid wall and did not move at all.
While searching the first and second floors, they also tried to find the key to the third floor, but found nothing.
The biggest weirdness comes back to the body on the third floor.
"Xiang Jiu, take off his clothes." Xia Yi said.
"Sister Xia Yi, this body is exactly like mine, even the muscle texture is the same. Take a look." Xiang Jiu pointed at the corpse's eight-pack abs and commented, "It's just that he's been dead for too long, so his muscles are stiff. They don't look as good as mine."
Xia Yi nodded and responded seriously: "Yeah."
Xiangjiu curled up his tail embarrassedly.
"I'll try putting the dagger back in." Xia Yi said as he inserted the thin dagger back into the corpse. The corpse still did not react. Xia Yi pulled it out and casually placed the dagger on the bed. The blood on the bed was still in the state when Xia Yi just entered the game.
The originally clean dagger was stained with blood and made extremely subtle ripping and pulling sounds.
Xia Yi paused for a moment, then immediately picked up the dagger. Xiang Jiu, also happy that things had finally made progress, rubbed Xia Yi's cheek and stared at the dagger intently.
Is this a tape recorder?
Xia Yi pressed buttons here and there, not knowing where, the recorder started playing, and light footsteps were heard from it.
"Da da da da."
"The first floor won't work, it's too obvious." The voice that came out was exactly the same as Xiang Jiu's.
"Da da da da."
"The second floor is not working... the third floor... ah!" The painful roar was as if a dagger was stuck in the man's chest.
"Huff, huff!" At the end of the recording, only heavy breathing could be heard.
The "Ding Dong" reminder sound rang again.
Xia Yi's hair suddenly stood on end. Not only did the reminder tone not conform to the pattern of ringing, but as the recording played, the feeling this place gave her seemed to change instantly, becoming a normal copy.
A normal copy full of dangers.
The corpse that looked like Xiang Jiu on the bed slowly opened its eyes.
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