After Bai Yingzhi left, the living room fell into a dead silence.

Fear and suspicion filled the air for a while, everyone had a little difficulty breathing, and their eyes moved on each other's faces.

"That, the victim is not me, don't kill me..." Nan Lu spread out his blank script and placed it in the center of the table to prove it to Black Tea and everyone.

An Ran glared at her: "...If everyone spreads out the script like you to clean up their relationship, isn't the ‘victim’ forced to blew himself up?"

Nan Lu was stunned, and then covered his mouth with hindsight: "Sorry, I didn't think about it so much, I was too scared..."

An Ran rolled his eyes silently.

Black Tea rubbed her face irritably: "Go **** try...I can't kill people at all! Ignore anyone who sleeps with their heads covered tonight!"

"Little anchor, most of the time in the nightmare world, you can't help yourself," raised an eyebrow that doesn't care about yourself. "If you don't follow the script and choose a negative way to get through the game, not only will you fail to get a good impression, the victim will also be with you. be punished."

Hei Cha laughed angrily, picked up the script and took a few shots on the table: "Could it become this ridiculous setting, I really want to kill? I am crazy..."

The old dream visitors present were unable to give an answer to this question. Cheng Xu sighed after a moment of silence: "This time the dream maker is too abnormal, and he actually played a game of murder."

Chi Nan directly pushed his script to Black Tea: "Help me see if the victim is me?"

Black Tea was stunned for half a second, and then pushed Chi Nan's script back: "Forget it, this time...Don't look at me... just in case..."

"That's just right," Chi Nan didn't care. "The act of acting sounds like a plot point that can help you get a good impression. If it is done well, it is estimated that you will get a lot of good impressions in the end."

His remarks stunned everyone present. The good old Yu took Chi Nan's script directly, opened it with a sigh, and then spread his hands in the horrified sight of everyone: "I think too much, it's not you."

"It's a pity." Chi Nan pursed his lips.

Looking at his calm appearance, Yu suddenly asked with great interest: "If it were you, what would you do?"

Chi Nan had already thought about it: "Didn't the script say that the more **** the better? Go to the kitchen to get some blood and murder weapons, create a murder scene and then sleep."

Wei Bald suddenly sneered: "You **** said lightly, what about the "keep the body" in the script? Can you get through with a little blood plasma and sleep? Dreaming? "

"I happened to be assigned the role of'corpse' last night. I should be able to appear in the audition as a'corpse' today, right?" Chi Nan said.

Everyone: "..." It seems to make sense.

Chi Nan: "The script doesn't say that you can't find a stand-in actor. No matter who gets the role of the'victim', I can go to the scene of the crime and act as a stand-in for the'victim'."

After he expressed his opinion, everyone present was silent for a long while, and laughed: "Don't say it, I think it's pretty reliable."

Cheng Xu nodded: "Indeed, it seems that there is only this way to try now."

"This kid is talented," Lao Yu slammed Cheng Xu's arm with a grin: "Who bet last night that the remand little blind man was the second to die?"

"Hey," Cheng Xu tilted his head awkwardly, and said in a low voice, "Wait when I get out of this horrible place, and then transfer the money to you, it's not bad."

Chi Nan: "..." It turned out to be someone else's bet unknowingly.

Heicha's mind turned for a long time, and his dim eyes finally flashed: "I pretended to kill the'victim', and Chi Nan appeared at the murder scene as a corpse again. He passed the test and completed the trial, grass! Hope to break the game!"

Old Yu looked at everyone with interest: "But this way, a new problem arises, requiring a ‘victim’ to self-detonate... Maybe not everyone is willing to do this, right?"

He is the most experienced of the dreamers this year, and he knows the choices of ordinary people in fear.

Sure enough, the air fell silent again.

The dream tourist who got the "victim" script didn't trust them, and he didn't want to stand up for a long time.

Everyone tacitly expressed their understanding that the risk is too great, and no one is willing to hand over their lives to strangers.

After all, strictly following the script, real killing can guarantee a foolproof reputation. However, killing in the nightmare world is not illegal, and black tea occupies a favorable status, which can completely kill the ‘victim’.

After only two days of getting along, the so-called knowing people, knowing the face and not knowing the heart, no one is not sure what Black Tea is planning.

After waiting for five minutes, no one stood up. The meaning was obvious.

Black Tea leaned back on the sofa in frustration, and began to reflect on whether he really looked like a murderer?

"Let’s do this, the script doesn’t say that only one case can be found. Later, Black Tea and Chi Nan will play the part where the'murderer' handles the'corpse' and the part where the'victim' prepares to be killed by himself, how about it?" Cheng Xu helplessly said that this state of mutual distrust is the normal state of the nightmare world.

"In other words, the murder is performed separately. The killing and the killing are carried out in different rooms at the same time. Although logically a bit reluctant, you can also try the two crime scenes. The identity of the ‘victim’ is not exposed to each other’s peace of mind."

In the case of distrust of each other, there is only this way. Hei Cha nodded: "Then let's deal with the murder method first, and then we will be ready for each."

Naturally, the ‘victim’ would not respond to him, so Black Tea could only turn to and ask Chi Nan: "What kind of corpse do you want to be?"

Chi Nan: "The more **** the better, of course the corpse will be scored, but this is too difficult to present..." He seemed a little regretful.

Everyone: "..." But what's the matter with your apparently interested appearance?

Chi Nan thought for a while: "Why don't you go to the kitchen and get a kitchen knife. If you hack it to death, it should belong to the **** category? Criminal tools are also convenient."

The corners of Black Tea's lips twitched: "Okay...what else do you suggest?"

No one answered, Black Tea smiled bitterly: "Then it's settled, go to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife and play well."

Aunt Mei brought supper again. The rice wine and cheese stewed tonight, the mellow rice wine juice rushed into the fresh warm milk and condensed into white and clear cheese in the white porcelain.

Aunt Mei divided the cheese one by one to everyone, except that the one in front of Chi Nan was different.

"What is this?" Black Tea looked at the weird brown liquid in Chi Nan's bowl, and asked Aunt Mei.

Aunt Mei: "This guest left a deep impression on the lady and the young master, and he deserves it."

Chi Nan couldn't see it, only lowered his head and smelled it, but it didn't make any sense.

"Is this young master's medicine?" Chi Nan asked. After all, he poured Xiaoyouyu's medicine during the day, and Bai Yingzhi couldn't remain indifferent.

Aunt Mei did not answer his question, but only politely and mechanically said: "Please enjoy."

Dark tea: "...what if you don't drink it?"

Aunt Mei's eyes turned cold: "Everyone must accompany him to play his role last night."

Everyone present except black tea: "..."

Although Chi Nan couldn't see it, he could feel the sight of all directions urging the blame. He took the medicine and drank it cleanly, and politely handed the bowl to the maid: "Thank you for the hospitality."

The decoction has no strange taste, it tastes like warm honey water, with a hint of acacia fragrance in its sweetness.

So Chi Nan shed tears.

"Where is it uncomfortable to drink?" His eyes were straightened with tears as he watched the black tea.

Chi Nan wiped his tears, thinking for a moment and found a strange reason: "...It's okay, it's delicious, but it's a bit hot."

Dark tea:...? Are you crying so hot? ?

After supper, Chi Nan asked Aunt Mei if she had live eels. Aunt Mei nodded and said that there were just a few in the kitchen sink.

Black tea is confused: "What do you want the eel to do?"

"Used as plasma," Chi Nan explained. "The color and texture of the eel blood is more like human blood, and it is not easy to coagulate. I have heard many cases of using the eel blood to touch porcelain. It is easy to get confused and used to dress up. The murder scene is the most suitable."

Black Tea: "..." He found that this little blind man was not only fattened by his brain, but even had a lot of research on killing and touching porcelain.

"I just don't know if this is not in compliance with the rules, and if it can be fooled..." Halfway through, Black Tea stopped in frustration.

"Observing the rules may not be the most important thing." Chi Nan said.

Black tea: "How to say?"

Chi Nan: "We are in a dream state. The dream state is originally improvised. It doesn't work completely according to the rules, right?"

Black Tea scratched his head half-knowingly: "It seems like this..."

"I used the corpse of a female ghost last night to get through. As long as I can justify myself, it should be fine today." Chi Nan encouraged him.

"hope so…"

After chatting with Chi Nan, I wanted to start Black Tea a little bit. Anyway, there is no other way now. His entanglement will only increase the troubles. It is better to improvise the show as Chi Nan said. Maybe you can find another way. .

The kitchen counter was full of delicate boning knives. Hei Cha took a hand and tried a few times, and found that the blade was very sharp and could easily cut the tiles in the kitchen.

He looked at the clear scratches and hair standing upright, and ordinary people wouldn't have so many sharp knives in their homes...

The usefulness of the eviscer is obvious. It is a ‘kill weapon’ specially prepared for them by the dream maker.

After picking the knives, the two went to deal with the eels. In less than twenty minutes, the three eels were cleaned of blood. The water in the pool was stained red with blood. At first glance, it looked like the scene of the murder.

Black Tea was holding a blood bowl with a knife, and when Chi Nan turned to the bedroom on the second floor, she accidentally ran into Aunt Mei who had come down from the upper floor.

Aunt Mei stopped when they saw them, nodded in a salute, and then stood still and looked at them, without intending to leave.

"Oops, we seem to be stared at by Aunt Mei..." Hei Cha was anxious, almost unable to hold the eel blood in his hand, splashing two drops on Chi Nan's clothes.

Aunt Mei lifted her loose black eyelids and stared at them blindly: "Two guests, are you planning to stay in a room tonight?"

Her voice was slow and undulating, sounding on the empty stairs, just listening to it was creepy.

Black Tea was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, and he was thinking of how to get over it. It was really impossible to knock Aunt Mei faint, but Chi Nan calmly said, "Yes."

Aunt Mei’s lips pulled down, repeating what she said yesterday: "Guests who do not have the role of drama, please do not leave your room at will, let alone disturb the performance of guests with the role of drama, please remember, otherwise it will anger the hostess, and the consequences will be very serious. fear."

"I have a role," Chi Nan said calmly, "I am an important supporting role in this audition tonight, corpse."

Aunt Mei was stunned for three seconds, and then respectfully nodded at them: "I wish you a happy audition."

Chi Nan responded: "Thank you."

Black Tea was stunned and looked at the back of Aunt Mei leaving: "Just, this is it?"

"It's not said that actors can't add drama to themselves, we are in line with the rules," Chi Nan discovered, in fact, these rules leave a lot of room for improvisation, "It seems that as long as they can justify themselves."

"Absolutely." Hei Cha found herself like a fool last night.

Chi Nan pursed his lips: "It's very convenient."

Before entering the house, Black Tea knocked on Cheng Xu's door: "Brother Xu, after I enter the house later, please help me lock the door from the outside, and you will keep the key."

Cheng Xu took a deep look at him: "Do you really want to do this?"

Black Tea scratched his head bitterly: "Hey, what if something happens? This way the ‘victim’ can be more at ease..."

Cheng Xu nodded and glanced at the black tea room before closing the door, and made sure that the anti-theft net had locked the windows. Only after there was no exit outside the door, he took the lock to lock them from the outside.

"be careful."

"You too."

Heicha turned his head and saw Chi Nan applying his handkerchief to his eyes like a prank with eel blood, but fortunately he said in a leisurely manner: "Does it look good?"

Dark tea: "..."

"Are you really a masquerade?" He looked at the rough little blind man and raised his forehead in distress.

Chi Nan made a blank face at him.

Dark Tea smiled angrily, and shook his head with emotion: "You are really, after a little bit of ripeness, the contrast with the first impression is too big."

"What's the first impression?"

Chi Nan was sleepy, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes subconsciously, and the blood stains on his hands immediately stained his eyelids, making the moles of tears at the end of his eyes red.

His skin was as white as porcelain, and the blood-stained mole became red and shockingly red.

Hei Cha said without reservation: "The spoiled, beautiful boy brother who is not easy to get along with."

Chi Nan nodded and asked curiously, "What about now?"

Dark tea thought for a while: "It's pretty good-looking and fun."

Chi Nan: "...when you are complimenting me."

"Hey, I'm just complimenting you," Black Tea smiled bitterly with the boning knife. "Say, how do you want to be chopped and killed?"

Chi Nan pointed to several vital parts of his eyes, neck, and chest: "The corpse's eyes were dug out and covered with a blood-stained white cloth. A few stabbings in the neck and heart are considered fatal. Then don't waste the remaining eel blood. , Sprinkle a little on the bathroom floor and in the bathtub, fill the bathtub with water later, and the'corpse' will be soaked in blood water at about two o'clock. It should be bloody?"

Hei Cha Nao made up the whole picture, and a layer of white hair immediately floated on his back.

What does this little blind man think about every day...

"That's right," Chi Nan suddenly straightened his face and exclaimed in a solemn tone, "The water gets hotter, I'm afraid of cold."

Dark tea: "..."

"Can I trouble you something?" Chi Nan asked seriously.

Black tea is very refreshing: "You said, as long as I can do it, I promise."

"I will put on my makeup later, will you take a picture of me?" Chi Nan said seriously.

Heicha is a little confused, but Chi Nan can't see his eyes. What is the photo?

But he was embarrassed to ask directly.

Chi Nan explained in a timely manner: "I want to keep a souvenir, and I will see it when my eyes are better."

Black Tea was startled, and then smiled clearly: "Okay, I'll take it for you."

This little blind man is really heartbreaking.

"thanks."

"no big deal."

"By the way, can you tell me... why do you often dazzle..."

Black Tea didn't finish a word, turned around and found that the little blind man had fallen asleep on the sofa...

Chi Nan had a dream again, in which he returned to Xiao Youyu's bedroom again.

The white and miserable moonlight was cut to pieces by the panes and spilled all over the floor. This time, Chi Nan appeared in the bedroom in the form of a soul, "The Crying Boy" disappeared from the wall, and there was an old-fashioned wall clock in the place where the painting was originally hung.

Xiao Youyu sat on the bed stiffly like a wooden doll, motionless.

"You Yu?"

Xiaoyouyu did not respond.

Chi Nan leaned down and put his hand under his nose. He could feel the warm and humid breathing, and gently squeezed his little white face. The skin was also soft and warm.

It was a living person, but he seemed to be forced to stand still, without any reaction.

Chi Nan gave up the idea of ​​getting a reaction from Xiao Youyu, and went to the wall clock on the wall.

Tick, tick. The second hand is jumping forward slowly and regularly, and it is half past eleven in the night.

Chi Nan observed for a moment, and suddenly a bold idea flashed through.

He picked up the lamp on the dressing table and slammed it directly at the wall clock.

With a crisp sound of glass cracking, the glass cover of the clock face shattered neatly, and Chi Nan stretched out his hand and forcibly moved the hour hand.

Time moved rapidly under his flick, and the temperature in the room gradually rose.

When he dialed past 12 o'clock, the whole bedroom seemed to be sinking in a large stove, and the walls and ornaments in the room began to melt and drip like candles, gradually deforming.

He glanced at Xiao Youyu who was sitting stiffly, only him in the bedroom remained unchanged.

Time continued to advance. At the moment when the hand and the minute hand were pointing at 12:20, a strong fire suddenly burst out from all directions in the room, and it was instantly shining that people couldn't open their eyes.

Chi Nan's eyes swayed, and within half a second, Xiao Youyu, who was sitting on the bed, disappeared without warning, and the fire spreading from all around quickly engulfed the bedroom!

12:20 is exactly the time displayed in the bedroom room during the day.

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