The discussion ended with Suer who finally chose to let the villain go out, but the clay man was much more cowardly than he thought. He didn't go in through the door, and covered his face with his hands when he was not careful.

Seeing that Suer was about to leave with it in his arms, Ji Heng shook his head: "Wait a little longer."

After a while, the little man held his face and faced the door, suddenly lowered his arms slowly, opened his mouth and inhaled. He only swallowed half of it in one breath, and began to sway like drunkenness, and one arm cracked on the spot.

The rose gentleman inside seemed to feel something, and the footsteps were approaching. Sur waved to Ji Heng before he opened the door and left with the villain.

I hurried upstairs and walked past the last stairs and disappeared around the corner. The sound of the door opening came from downstairs.

There was no one outside the door, and the gentleman of Rose lowered his eyes and looked at the remaining pieces of soil on the ground, his eyes sank.

There were no flowers in the guest room, so naturally no soil was found. Facing the little man with only one arm, Sur promised: "I will only spend one night and I will stick it again tomorrow."

The little man's head moved up and down, as if he was not a bad face, it was within its acceptance range.

The benefit of taking a breath just now appears, and the villain is no longer so stiff when moving.

Sur lay down on the bed, looking at the moonlight outside from time to time. The scene of the little man breathing through the door in his mind was constantly played repeatedly, and that scene was very similar to himself and the electric shock.

Can't help but take out the electric shock-

"Are we just a family of three..." Sur'er expressionless: "I call you dad, do you dare to answer?"

dad.

I recited silently in my heart.

The electric shock is still a cold electric shock.

Suer shook his head, feeling that he was crazy and got out of bed and walked to the window to get some breath.

After tonight, it was the third day of coming here. This dungeon was really strange. Players weren't allowed to vote for the love killer. This was obviously the most in line with the essence of the horror game.

The person with the most votes was killed by ghosts, and the rest were trembling and guarding against each other. It was unreasonable for the copy to not take such cruel measures.

"Unless reality is more cruel than this..."

Suer didn't think about asking Ji Heng for answers directly. Now there are veterans who should hurry up and enrich their experience.

The moonlight was too bright, making people sleepless. Seeing that it was getting late, Sur was about to pull the curtains to fall asleep. He accidentally hit the wall next to him, causing him to take a breath of air conditioning in pain. The wound that had finally healed during the day cracked again.

At this time, he was particularly envious of the villain, and he could achieve the rebirth of broken limbs with some mud.

A drop of blood flowed down his arm. Suer didn't know what to change his mind, so he turned around and began to search in the guest room. Soon after, he found a few pieces of paper that fell from dust.

Deliberately letting blood drip on the paper, and then dip it in and write a sentence: Who do you think is the love killer?

I wrote three pictures at once, and after the air drying, Sur put one of them in the villain's hand: "Go and send me a letter as a reward, and I will open your eyes tomorrow."

"Can."

Sur was stunned, but he didn't expect that the gentleman who sucked the rose could make it speak.

Suppressing the dangerous thoughts that were about to move, Suer gave a careful instruction and quietly let the villain go out.

Dong, Dongdong-

The knock on the door was light, but it was enough to wake up a player.

Man Jiangshan walked carefully to the door and observed the situation in the corridor through the cat's eyes.

The knock on the door continued, and only then did she notice the short clay man.

It is normal to open the door and kill at night, especially since the little man seemed to hold a piece of paper in his hand, and the rose in his ears was chilling.

"vote."

A hoarse voice came.

Man Jiangshan frowned, turned side carefully, and finally opened the door a crack.

She reached her weak arm in, and she bent down and saw the blood words on it to ask questions. After thinking for a long time, she wrote a name on it.

Rose, bloody characters, moving little ghosts... The preconceived impression made Man Jiangshan subconsciously treat the villain as a part of the copy arrangement.

The villain took back the paper and, as Suer told him, did not go back directly. Instead, he went down the stairs first and then climbed back to the original room through the window.

Sur used the same trick again, and put a piece of paper on his hand to indicate the guest room to be delivered.

"Ji Heng..." During the wait, Suer was silent for two seconds when he saw Man Jiangshan's answer. It turned out that the other party suspected that Ji Heng was a love killer.

In the next time, the villain brought back Lu Jin and Qu Qingming's answers respectively. Lu Jin's suspicion was Qu Qingming, but Qu Qingming wrote everyone's names on it.

Sur: "Tell me the expression they expressed when they filled in."

The villain is motionless. This problem is too complicated for it, so I can only learn it roughly.

Unfortunately, I am not a human being after all, and I can't make too strong emotional changes.

Sur didn't force it, and he slowly smiled with the paper in his hand... Why should he be led by the copy? Since the game has not arranged a voting session, he will arrange one.

At around seven o'clock the next day, everyone avoided the judges and gathered to have breakfast.

Lu Quang had several times when he wanted to speak, but was deliberately interrupted by Suer. Lu Quang was a little displeased with this and endured it.

When he was about to eat, Suer put down his chopsticks and looked at the gentleman of Rose: "Do you want to re-arrange a videographer for me?"

Then he pointed at Ji Heng, saying that he had no cameraman either.

To shoot a variety show, a videographer is indispensable. Rose gentleman looks cold, so he is going out to arrange staff.

After confirming that the host really walked outside, Sur turned his head and asked Global: "What did you just want to say?"

After being interrupted several times, Lu Global asked angrily: "Did everyone vote last night?"

Qu Qingming flirted with the waves, showed a charming smile, and first said: "I didn't write anyone's name."

In Lu Global's skeptical eyes, he shrugged: "It's not a requirement to write."

"That's good," Lu Jin looked relieved: "I didn't write anyone."

Suer watched them perform quietly. Ji Heng asked indirectly for a few words, roughly pieced together what happened last night, looked at Suer and continued to eat without saying anything.

I returned without success yesterday, but today's game project is still looking for an altar.

The person who photographed Sur was a woman who was so weak that she was carrying a heavy camera, which made people feel pity. The female cameraman was very afraid of him and did not dare to get too close to her when shooting.

After the meal, Suer offered to act alone, but Ji Heng had no objection.

"Is there any way to help me lead the rose gentleman away?"

Before parting, Suer asked in a very soft voice.

Ji Heng nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards the sea. As expected, the gentleman of Rose followed him at the beginning to prevent another sea trip from happening.

As for Sur, he took the opportunity to go to the depths of the forest alone, and confirmed that there were no other players around him, so he took out the kitchen knife brought from the Seaview Villa.

The female videographer looked frightened: "What do you want to do?"

Sur calmly responded: "Cut down the branches."

The female videographers were ready to fight back. Who knew that Suer was really trying hard to cut down a few thick branches, then sat down silently cross-legged, lowered his head to concentrate on doing manual work.

He was addicted to craftsmanship and would slip back to the villa from time to time, quietly transporting some things, from stools to photo frames, and then splitting them into split parts.

After a few hours, the female videographer couldn't stand it and continued to shoot this boring scene with a big tree.

Unexpectedly, Suer suddenly stood up and suddenly used an electric shock to give the female cameraman who had just relaxed.

"you……"

"I promise not to kill, I just need to let you fall into a coma for a while." Seeing the female videographer preparing to fight back, Sur swore: "If you breach the contract, ask me to break it in the dungeon."

The female videographer weighed the pros and cons, and chose not to resist.

She is the weakest and cannot beat other colleagues, so she was introduced to take on a job with a high risk factor. She really has no chance of winning if she wants to fight to the death.

According to the agreement, Suer only used an electric shock absorber to extract part of the yin energy from her body.

After the female cameraman fainted, Suer turned off the camera and started playing with mud, making the shape of a thick and long snake.

The snake was coiled and had a wide area. At first glance, it looked a little different. Sur carefully placed it on the handicraft that had just been completed. He patted the dirt on his hand and began to inject yin energy into the snake.

Like a villain, the snake will squirm slowly from time to time.

Sur felt that it was not perfect enough, and he drew strange patterns with blood, and a perfect fake altar was born.

"It's done."

He breathed a sigh of relief and thought carefully. In his opinion, Qu Qingming's suspicion was greater than that of the other two, so he decided to use this as a breakthrough point.

Suer took out his paper and pen to start the plot design-

After last night's vote, people were in panic today. The love killer was worried that he would be voted out and frantically wanted to find the altar.

On the isolated island, Qu Qingming and the blonde were active together. At this time, the villain appeared, leaving a clue to lead her to find the fake altar.

Seeing the altar, Qu Qingming will: a. Destroy (then she is the love killer) b. Call other people over (enter the story line one) c. Find a way to cover up the existence of the altar (enter the story line two)

Story line 1: Lu Jin and Man Jiangshan were called over, and Qu Qingming did not inform Ji Heng because she suspected that Ji Heng was a love killer...

The trees were blown by the wind, and Sur sat on the side of the fake altar and wrote quickly, quickly writing thousands of words. It contained eighteen different plot branches, basically covering various possibilities.

The villain crawled out of his pocket at some point. Suer put down his pen and pinched his arms with mud. The villain pointed at his eyes. Suer had no choice but to open the corners of his eyes as the other person's wishes.

After adjusting his appearance, he read the thing he had just written, and during that time he glanced at the villain. On the surface, he was talking to it, but in fact he was closer to himself:

"If the copy does not show the outline, then I have to be the screenwriter myself." After accidentally seeing a sparrow flying past in the distance, Suer's eyes were a little lonely: "After all, fighting and killing is too tiring..."

Like now, it is good to think of love poems on the first day, to look at the stars on the second day, to pursue your dreams on the second day, to go far away on the third day, to raise a child to write the plot by hand, and to be a Buddhist player down-to-earth and down-to-earth.

The author has something to say:

Sur: I am already a mature player, I want to write the plot myself.
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