Ji Heng pointed to the reef on the side of the slope, and Sur understood the hint and walked towards that place.
With the shelter of the huge reef, it is barely relaxing.
The surface of the stone wall is uneven, and despite the uncomfortable cluck, Sur still leaned against the reef, turned his face sideways and said, "Laugh if you want."
He has done something wrong, he has already stayed in the woods to write the script by hand, and he still can't avoid being involved in the storm.
Ji Heng didn't laugh, but said: "Charm is a function that the game gives players. In a dungeon like ghost disguise, the game naturally has a way to make it useless."
Sur could anticipate the next conversation.
Ji Heng: "When Tianyi Gua gave you that eye, it showed that it was entrusted by others. Now it is enough to verify that the eye is not under the control of the game."
Sur was silent for a while: "I don't know what the truth is."
In fact, even he himself can't figure it out... A humanoid bug, the game does not erase it, it is incredible.
Young people have no shortage of imagination, and Sur developed a whimsical idea: "Maybe I am a child of the game, or maybe I am a product of the will of the game, and escaped from the copy world by accident."
Ji Heng directly denied: "Unless the game wants to kill itself."
Giving birth to such an unfilial son is not boring.
"… "
After a long time, Ji Heng stared at Su Er and suddenly smiled: "You are more like a virus."
Refused to face the cruel reality, Sur waved his hand to signal that the topic could be stopped: "It's better to look up at the stars than to keep your feet on the ground."
Finding the altar is the main problem that needs to be faced at the moment.
Ji Heng took his advice: "Leave here first."
As soon as the footsteps started, the voice of the gentleman rose came from behind: "The weather is bad, and the recording in the afternoon will be suspended. In order to celebrate the joining of the new members, there will be a dinner party tonight, please show up at the restaurant on time at seven o'clock. "
Sur hesitated for a moment: "Should we go for a walk in the woods, or..."
"Go back to the villa." Ji Heng said very directly: "The host has emphasized the time, and it is very likely that he will make some small moves to prevent us from coming back in time."
Sur felt right.
Only the two of them walked side by side on the road, and they didn't need to deliberately hide their eyes and ears.
Sur: "It's a bit strange to have free activities for two consecutive days to find the altar."
According to the previous speculation, the last-to-last combination in the mini-game will randomly die. Now let the player explore, which is equivalent to eliminating the death condition.
Ji Heng: "No hurry, half of the seven days have not passed."
Often the 'good show' of copy-making comes later.
Sur suppressed the sigh in his heart, and had a hunch that the moment the water ghost appeared, the delusional plan to live as a Buddhist in the game had died.
villa.
Qu Qingming was leaning on the sofa, and his face was beautiful when he was in a daze.
Sull's eyes stayed on her cheek for an extra second when she entered the door.
Qu Qingming seemed to notice this detail and blinked: "Confused by my beauty?"
It is very easy to win people's love for her charming appearance.
Sur smiled and didn't answer the question directly.
Ji Heng suddenly said, "Zatliski said that it's not the skin that can blind people, it's desire."
Qu Qingming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "This sentence has some meaning."
Ji Heng gave Sur a wink.
Sur understood and walked up the stairs naturally, while Ji Heng sat aside and began to chat about Zatliski's life: absurdity, debauchery, and the pursuit of freedom.
The deep voice and outstanding temperament provided a good cover, even to outsiders, they would not think that he was pretending to talk about philosophical issues, but had the illusion of elegance.
Qu Qingming was very interested and listened carefully.
The intermittent conversation came into his ears, and Sur shook his head... What Zatliski, he was sure, this was just a random name made up by Ji Heng.
Someone is dragging, and Sur currently has enough time to find clues.
With a slight push on the door handle, the door opened.
Because of the loss of the game, except for Lu Global and Man Jiangshan, everyone's door locks were broken on the first day. Qu Qingming did not have the ability to repair locks like Ji Heng, so far, he still lives in a single room with broken locks.
The house is spotless, there is no breath of life at all.
The stools are pulled apart, proving that there are often people sitting there.
Sur took advantage of the situation to sit down, looked down, and finally pulled the drawer on the left, and found that it was locked.
It is easy to destroy the grass and startle the snake directly. Sur hesitated for a while, and took out the villain: "Can you open the lock?"
The villain shook his head, but stretched out a slender arm and plugged it directly toward the keyhole. The surrounding soil quickly shattered. When he retracted, half of his arm had already turned into the shape of a key.
It will not open the lock, but can be equipped with a key.
"… "
Originally, the mud was not strong, and Sur was worried that it would shatter into slag when he used it. Facts have proved that after absorbing the vitality of the rose gentleman, the soil infused with Yin Qi is much more resilient than expected.
With a click, the lock opened with ease.
Sur's expression was complicated: "Thank you for your hard work."
Putting the villain aside for the time being, the drawers are basically full of sundries. He took them out and studied them one by one, and accidentally found some neatly cut sheets.
As someone who had been skinned before, Sur immediately found the material: human skin.
This piece of skin is by no means as thin as a cicada's wings, on the contrary, it is covered with a small piece of black fluff, similar to Qu Qingming's real face skin. On the skin are fragments recorded in blood, similar to a diary:
On May 20, the weather was fine.
He must like me very much, so his heart rate is high when facing me, we are true love.
Sur raised his eyebrows. All the rooms are similar in configuration. There is only an alarm clock and no calendar. He doesn't know what day it is. But the bloodstain is still clear, not blurred along the texture of the skin, probably written recently.
I remember that the gentleman rose took everyone's heartbeat on the day I entered the copy, so the show happened to be filmed on May 20th.
Sounds pretty romantic.
The date recorded on the next piece of human skin was the same day.
On May 20, the weather was fine.
Men and women are not tired to work together, and we cooperate very well when cooking together. I asked him if he wanted to marry me and he said you should stop joking.
Sur's eyes dimmed, and he was really hammered... The hero in the story is Zhang Baitian.
The third human skin is still at the same time point.
On May 20, the weather was fine.
He went into the sea to catch fish and knelt down in front of me on one knee. Why, why didn't he bring pearls! There are so many mussels on the bottom of the sea, he can easily find a pearl! But gave me stinky fish and rotten shrimp! Sure enough, he didn't want to marry me!
Damn, he's damned!
On May 20, the weather was fine.
After midnight, the figure appeared by the window like a Kamen Rider. I just knew I was attractive, we danced and he made me close my eyes and I could feel the searing gaze.
And yet he's gone, he says we can't make moral mistakes!
After reading the whole article, Su Er's first reaction was that Qu Qingming had paranoia. She and Zhang Baitian were just random partners, not partners.
Putting the human skins back in the previous order and locking the drawer, Sur fell into deep thought. Qu Qingming has a great obsession with marriage, which should be a key message.
Putting aside his doubts temporarily, he rummaged around in the room to make sure that there was no more discovery, and Sur was ready to leave.
When he reached the door, he suddenly turned back, opened the drawer and read the text on the last human skin again.
past one o'clock
That night, I read a love poem at the host's door. Zhang Baitian lived on the first floor. If he came out, the two sides should meet.
Sur walked to the window and lay down on the window. He leaned out and looked down. Sure enough, he saw some climbing marks, and the shoe prints in several places could not be concealed.
It's just that the direction of these traces seems to extend from Ji Heng's room.
Close the door with doubt. Downstairs, Ji Heng was still chatting with Qu Qingming about the life of the fake Zatliski.
Sur thought about it, found some paper and tied a few flowers, and walked down with his hands behind his back.
The moment he went downstairs, Qu Qingming seemed to notice something, and her eyebrows frowned slightly. However, the next moment, before she began a deeper analysis, Sur took out the paper flower: "To the most beautiful lady."
The suspicion in Qu Qingming's eyes dissipated, revealing a genuine smile.
Sur sighed slightly, knowing that the other party was a hidden lover, it was much easier to deal with.
It didn't take long for Qu Qingming's smile to fade a lot. Sur followed her line of sight. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the staff carried a lot of seafood to prepare for the dinner party at night.
Among them, the blonde is also there.
There was a trace of sadness in Qu Qingming's brows, as if he was really hurting his ghost partner.
Sur wanted to give her a thumbs up for her acting.
Ji Heng: "Go back to the room first."
It seems that they are not prepared to have contact with so many staff at one time.
Sur glanced at the few water ghosts behind the rose gentleman, and chose to join him without hesitation to chat with him.
As soon as the door closed, Su Er mentioned what he found in Qu Qingming's guest room, and then asked, "Did you go to see her that night?"
Ji Heng nodded.
Sur pointed out the odd point: "It is written in the diary that you asked Qu Qingming to close his eyes, and then stared at her with scorching eyes."
Ji Heng: "I was interested in the authenticity of the badge, and it turned out to be true."
Hearing that, Sur thoughtful: "That means Qu Qingming was probably a player before he became a ghost."
The badge is a very magical thing, even if you keep changing clothes, it will automatically appear on the new clothes. There is only one way to remove it, the player dies, and the values above will all turn gray.
Ji Heng: "It's just a speculation, there's another possibility that the real Qu Qingming is dead, and the ghost stole her badge."
Sur carefully recalled the scene he had seen through the third eye before, and he remembered that the value of the breastplate was normal.
Seeing his confusion, Ji Heng pondered for a while and said, "That eye may have limitations. At present, it is only aimed at ghosts."
Sur: "There's another thing that's very strange. When talking about pearls in the diary, the words are very excited. Qu Qingming seems to be eager to get one."
There was some noise outside the door, interrupting the communication between the two.
A group of ghosts were busy cooking dinner, and the blonde girl’s exaggerated laughter came from time to time. Su Er had a faint hunch that tonight’s dinner would not be easy, spread his hands and said, “Hongmen Banquet.”
Ji Heng was very calm: "Be adaptable."
At seven o'clock in the evening, everyone gathered in the restaurant on time.
Before Sur appeared, he tried to stick a small flower on the breastplate to hide his name. But the breastplate had its own ideas, and it flashed like a stubborn donkey, and the thing stuck on it fell off automatically.
Ji Heng made science popularization: "Ordinary items can't cover the badge."
Even if he uses high-level props, he just turns the force value column into a question mark, and there is no way to hide it.
The sea view villa is full of high-end luxury goods. The luxurious crystal chandeliers emit warm orange light, and the meals on the long table are particularly appetizing. The judges, staff, and players found a place to sit down in turn, but the gentleman rose was standing.
He kindly poured half a glass of red wine for each of them, and finally poured a glass for himself, raising his glass and saying, "Let's welcome the new staff."
For the first time, Sur didn't sit so straight, with one arm on the table, as if he didn't intend to cover his breastplate, and wanted to make the water ghost ignore his presence.
At this moment, the water ghosts are sitting in a row on the opposite side. They do not look like the water monkeys described in the folk tales. On the contrary, their appearance is similar to that of humans. He has very smooth long white hair, red eyes, and his facial features seem to be carved out of the same mold. At first glance, it is impossible to tell who is who.
"Meeting is fate, and no one can tell about fate." The gentleman rose took a sip of wine and looked in one direction: "You are right, Sur."
As soon as the voice fell, the water ghost's eyes stabbed like a knife.
"… "
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Sur: The copy leads by a thread, cherish this relationship!