After turning around, Xia Meng looked at the place where the fat man was looking, and then, her pupils shrank suddenly.

　　

　　 There is an extra picture on the blank wall before.

　　

　　 is a beauty in a bright red costume dancing.

　　

　　 Light footsteps, hand twisted orchids, slender jade fingers, plain white neck, beautiful curves faintly exposed under the costumes.

　　

　　The painter has a strong brushstroke, even if the beauty in the painting shows only a small side face, the unrelenting charm has already overflowed the painting, and the artistic conception is very powerful.

　　

　　 When seeing the woman, everyone thought of the story of Young Master Huang.

　　

"You...Look at the costume on her." He stretched out his finger, and the fat man seemed to want to point to the painting, but before he stretched it out, he felt like he was aware of something, and he drew back in shock. .

　　

　　 "Why do I look so familiar?" he asked tremblingly.

　　

　　, of course, is familiar, because this costume is the one hung downstairs by Young Master Huang.

　　

　　 is also the one worn on the skinned Tang Shirou this morning.

　　

A painting like 　　 suddenly appeared here, and it must have its meaning. Xia Meng immediately thought of An Xuan and others who had to rush into their room before.

　　

　　 "It's this painting!" Xia Meng said surely, "An Xuan and the others were looking for this painting before!"

　　

　　 "It was this painting that appeared in their room yesterday?" The fat man widened his eyes. The news didn't bring him any sense of security. On the contrary, he was even more scared.

　　

　　 Because Tang Shirou died, she was in the Anxuan room last night.

　　

　　 was "married" by Young Master Huang and left.

　　

　　 Sitting in a sedan chair made of paper...

　　

　　The sudden appearance of the painting makes it hard not to make them think in the worst direction. Will the appearance of the painting be a sign that it indicates that today...a person is about to die.

　　

　　 But... who is it?

　　

　　 and why?

　　

　　 Did they do something?

　　

　　Obviously the location they explored today is relatively less dangerous, but the other two teams went to Huang Shaoye’s residence separately, and the haunted abandoned house last night...

　　

　　 "Crack!"

　　

　　 Xia Meng's expression paused.

　　

　　 She thought about it.

　　

　　 If you have to say what went wrong today, it must be the morning meal.

　　

　　 Those duck blood!

　　

Slowly turning his head, Xia Meng looked at Jiang Cheng with an unbelievable and fearful look. The latter was sitting at the table with no special expression, holding a teacup in his hand and squeezing it lightly, as if calmly Just walked back.

　　

　　 "You!" Xia Meng's beautiful eyes slowly widened, "You! It's you!"

　　

　　 The fat man blinked. Although Xia Meng is not as calm as a doctor, she rarely loses her mind. His attention has even shifted from the strange painting that suddenly appeared to Xia Meng's body.

　　 "You ate that bowl of human blood!!" Xia Meng said silently.

　　

　　 After a while, the expression in Fatty's eyes suddenly changed. He was stunned for a few seconds before looking at the doctor. Gradually, his expression became uncontrollable.

　　

　　 His lips trembled, he seemed to want to confirm something, but...

　　

　　 "Hand over the newspaper." Jiang Cheng slowly put down the teacup in his hand. After a while, he raised his head, and suddenly many frightening things emerged in the eyes staring at Xia Meng.

　　

　　 "Now." He looked at Xia Meng and said calmly.

　　

　　......

　　

　　 "Miss Zuo." Teacher Liao Zhipi smiled and asked, "Did you really find nothing during this trip with An Xuan?"

　　

　　 Zuo Jing glanced at her teacher Liao Zhi, "I've said it many times, we are lost. When we arrive at Huang Shaoye's residence, time is too late."

　　

　　 "Okay." Teacher Liao Zhi nodded, "Okay."

　　

　　 These two good words in a row made Zuo Jing frowned slightly, but she still sat where she was, her wide cuffs hanging down, covering her wrists.

　　

　　 didn't give too much explanation, she seemed to have changed after returning.

　　

　　 Chen Qiang sat on his bed and stared at this place with a careful eye. Shi Liao Zhi's temptation was too obvious, and it has been so many times tonight ~lightnovelpub.net~ and even annoying.

　　

　　 It seems that An Xuan has already got Zuo Jing's handle. Chen Qiang guessed that it was possible that when the two of them jointly explored the attic of Young Master Huang, something went wrong, which resulted in Zuo Jing being targeted by a ghost.

　　

　　 But An Xuan found Zuo Jing again and said that he has a way to help her, and this is...

　　

　　 Chen Qiang doesn't have a good impression of An Xuan, he just wonders why so many people are willing to be at his mercy.

　　

　　 If you were caught by someone else, then the first reaction should be how to counteract, rather than seeking skin with the tiger, after all... Tang Shirou's fate is a lesson from the past.

　　

　　 From the phenomena discovered so far, as well as the words of some players, Chen Qiang has inferred something, but it has yet to be verified.

　　

　　 For example...These selected players are all to survive, and everyone's ultimate goal is the same, but why are they internally consumed to such a degree?

　　

　　 Is it just to find a substitute?

　　

　　 He didn't think it was like it.

　　

　　 The malice in this is too great, so big that he can feel that some undisguised gaze cast from behind will cause him to die just by standing there.

　　

　　 Could it be... he suddenly clenched his fists and his eyes changed.

　　

　　 In addition to living, there are other benefits here?