Screaming Cycle (Infinite Flow)

Chapter 82: Painting Walls and Changing Souls-08

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In fact, according to common sense, the man wearing a veil and holding a pipa is indeed a very suitable target.

Fan Hemian is very sure that he is currently alone, with no companions around him, he is busy playing, and he doesn't look vigilant enough.

But now when the banquet is in full swing, the servants are serving wine and delivering food, the maids are smiling, the guests are feasting, and there are many beautiful dancers flying into the banquet with the dance music, their skirts are fluttering like flowing clouds, making people dazzled and dazzled Fantastic.

This meant that everyone, including the guests and the monsters, was having a good time, and no one would notice her.

Fan Hemian is quite self-aware.

Her appearance is only delicate and upright, and her attire is not ordinary. It is incomparable with the large group of enchanting and beautiful banshees below.

But at this moment, the inconspicuous appearance has become the girl's biggest advantage.

She can approach the prey she has found generously and calmly, and shoot quickly. In just one second, she can pass the identity of "ghost" to the white-clothed musician below.

What's more, there are monsters waiting around below, even if the man playing the pipa realizes that he has been bullied by her, as long as his brain is not fooled, he will not dare to jump up and chase her on the spot.

As for after...

-Ah.

Thinking of this, Fan Hemian's mouth twitched into a sneer.

Although the two have had no grievances in the past and have no enmity in the present, but this is also forced by the setting of the "world", and it cannot be regarded as who owes the other.

In addition, she is quite confident in the strength of herself and her younger brother, even if she really got into trouble with a participant, the girl doesn't think it's a big deal...

While she was thinking about this, Fan Hemian had already walked down the stairs to the main hall on the first floor.

The girl adjusted the expression on her face in a second, allowing herself to put on an innocent smile, just like a girl in her early twenties, her eyes full of longing, she kept looking back as she walked, as if she was enjoying a feast The singing and dancing is actually to determine how far you are from your goal.

— very close.

Fan Hemian took a peek at the man in white who was holding the pipa. The man seemed to be concentrating on playing, without even raising his head, as if he didn't notice his approach at all.

So she stepped up a few steps, pretending that she just happened to pass behind the musicians on business.

-Chance!

The girl quickly stretched out her hand, and struck at the man's back!

Fan Luming, the younger brother on the second floor, has been lying on the corner of the railing, watching her sister's every move intently.

He saw his sister walking a small half-circle around the lobby, approaching from behind what she said was the veiled musician.

From his perspective, he couldn't see what his sister was doing behind that man.

But at this time, the music happened to be in a section with a strong rhythm, and the dancers on the field spun in circles with the faster and faster rhythm, their skirts whirled, and seven or eight delicate flowers bloomed on the mat in an instant.

The guests applauded loudly, and the maids also smiled coquettishly.

Fan Luming saw that the man holding the pipa seemed to turn sideways quickly, and quickly returned to the original posture.

And his sister walks behind the group of musicians, and—

Seeing this, Fan Luming suddenly opened his eyes wide!

Because his sister didn't turn back to look for him, instead she walked faster and faster, and finally ran all the way and left the lobby straight away!

"!?"

The younger brother of the Fan family didn't understand what happened at all, so he hurried downstairs and chased in the direction where his sister left.

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In the garden, Ji Thrush and Mo Tiangen looked at each other.

Ji Xiaoniao asked: "Safe"

Teacher Dagen replied: "Safe!"

Then both of them showed expressions of relief.

It seems that their luck was pretty good this time, and they didn't get the status of "ghost" directly.

"Hey, I hope that brother who is a 'ghost' can last a little longer this time, at least give us ten minutes!"

Mo Tiangen casually made a very difficult wish.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"

Ji Thrush hurriedly told Mo Tiangen the plan he had just figured out:

"Now we have to split up and study the general terrain of this house, and then find a way to obtain some key information."

Mo Tiangen asked: "What do you mean by key information?"

Ji Thrush replied: "First of all, it is the cause of this monster nest, and why they are trapped here."

"Understood."

Mr. Dagen nodded, "In short, it's like a room-like puzzle-solving RPG game. First collect the clues on the map and then analyze them. Is that what you mean?"

Ji Thrush thought for a while, and felt that they are now trapped in this house, which can indeed be called a secret room in a certain sense, so he agreed with Mo Tiangen's metaphor:

"In the process of searching for clues, we must be very careful not to be passed on as a 'ghost', and try not to conflict with other participants."

Mo Tiangen understood what he meant:

"Indeed, judging from the rules of the game, if we don't plan to take the battle royale clearance route, the more participants there are, the longer the theoretical delay will be, and the more room we will have to find clues. .”

He paused and frowned, "Of course, the premise is that they don't take the initiative to attack us."

Ji Thrush nodded with a wry smile.

"Also, it will be difficult for us to keep in touch after that, otherwise..."

Ji Xiaoniao rolled his eyes, "We can use your 'blood book' method..."

"What 'blood book'!"

Teacher Dagen interrupted him dumbfounded: "I tore off a piece of window paper, then cut a thin bamboo stick with a knife, dipped it in soy sauce and wrote on the piece of paper!"

"Oh, so it can still be like this!"

Ji Thrush suddenly realized: "That's fine, I will do the same in the future!"

As he spoke, he approached Mo Tiangen.

"Do you remember the five groups of statues of 'Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth' I told you about outside the main entrance of the lobby?"

Ji Thrush whispered:

"We wrote the information and contacts we found into small notes, and then stuffed them into the fists of the brass soldiers... I have observed that the three soldiers are in the corner, the lighting is not very good, and the location is relatively hidden. No monster should notice."

"The most dangerous place is the safest place!"

Mo Tiangen agreed:

"The more you can pass through the front door garden openly, the less likely it is to arouse suspicion."

He smiled and patted Ji Thrush on the shoulder, "Remember to use English, hahaha!"

Ji thrush said in his heart that your "fengboting" is also ashamed to claim to be English

But firstly, his English level is really not very good, and secondly, Chilish adding pinyin may seem a bit stupid, but it is really easy to use as a password, so Ji Xiaoniao's throat rolled, and he swallowed his complaints, and turned to Let's talk about another more important topic.

"By the way, did you see Ren Jianmo before?"

Ji Thrush asked.

Mo Tiangen shook his head: "No, I haven't seen him."

Ji Xiaoniao only felt quite regretful, "Then, if you meet him later while collecting clues, be sure to tell him our plan, okay?"

Of course, Mr. Dagen has no reason not to agree.

The two discussed it in a hurry, and agreed that after an hour, no matter whether they found the clue or not, they would meet again here, said goodbye quickly, and each went in the same direction.

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At the same time, Fan Hemian was going out from a side door in the main hall, walked into a corridor at the back, and went straight to a courtyard in the east.

She is very anxious now.

The girl never thought that her judgment was wrong.

What she originally thought was a surefire target turned out to be a stubborn stubble that she couldn't afford to provoke at all!

Just now Fan Hemian passed behind the man in white, and he shot with lightning speed, wanting to touch his back, and a second before he was going to say the words "I've got you", the man suddenly moved first .

The man just turned sideways quickly without even turning his head.

Fan Hemian only felt a flash of cold light, and then the back of his neck felt cold, and a tingling pain that was closer to itching came.

She was stunned, subconsciously lowered her head, and saw a strand of temple hair falling down slowly, with a neat break, as if cut off by a sharp knife.

So the elder sister of the Fan family stiffly withdrew her outstretched hand, and gently touched her neck.

Then she saw a smear of bright red liquid on her fingertips—not much blood, but she told her brightly that just now, she was just a little bit close to dying!

"You go."

At this moment, Fan Hemian heard the other party speak.

Under the cover of the music, the man playing the pipa didn't look back, but said in a low voice:

"Don't die."

Fan Hemian: "!!"

The girl immediately realized a very serious problem.

She has lingered here long enough. If she doesn't want to turn around now and pass the "ghost" on to her younger brother, the only way is to find another participant now, immediately, immediately, and hurry up before ten. Get the scapegoat before the five-minute deadline...

Fan Hemian only hesitated for a second.

She has always been a bold and decisive character, making a quick decision, turning her head and leaving without hesitation.

According to common sense, it is almost impossible to find another strange actor in a large house in just fifteen minutes without knowing the other person's appearance.

Apparently whoever had devised this "hide and seek" game for them knew this too.

Therefore, only those who have become "ghosts" will know that the moment they obtain the identity of "ghosts", they will gain an additional ability-they can "see" the same kind in the pile of monsters.

In Fan Hemian's eyes, she could clearly see that her younger brother, as well as the musician in white wearing a veil just now, seemed to be covered with fluorescent agent all over, emitting a very bright fluorescent blue.

-hurry up! hurry up!

Holding the long skirt, the girl walked quickly in the courtyard, looking left and right. She was so anxious that she didn't even have time to look down at the time on the watch.

At this moment, she saw bright blue fluorescence glowing in the hidden corner of the wall.

Fan Hemian's spirits froze immediately, and he looked closely, only to find that there was not just one person there, but three!

-alright!

The girl was heartbroken, and pulled out a hairpin from her head.

That was her weapon—an S-rank collectible obtained by exhausting her points and guild contribution points from the first six worlds.

Then, she sped up and sprinted towards the three of them, and at the same time, Fan Hemian activated her supernatural ability!