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"The exit has always been under our noses." Lin Mutao turned around and looked at the small door behind her.

The small door is with a gold edge on a white background, and it has always been quietly located on the wall of the square area. They have never looked at this door carefully.

Because Lin Mutao and Shijiu always thought they came in through this door, it seemed like they had ignored it.

But after thinking about it, I found that they didn't seem to come out of the door.

They were pushed by the dryad staff, and when they opened their eyes, they stood directly in the square area.

And when Lin Mutao answered the little dryad's question, she felt that her position was basically in the outer circle of the tree maze. And she was sitting on the wall and watching, and felt that the distance between the outermost circle and the square area was indeed almost 1,500 meters.

Lin Mutao, who had figured out everything, walked towards the small door, and Shijiu followed behind her.

Lin Mutao walked to the door and found that there was no sign on the door.

When passed, 5 colors of paint will be delivered.

This door requires two people to open.

Lin Mutao looked at her body with only three colors left.

In addition to the color of the wine, the two of them are enough.

The two placed their hands on the palm print on the door, aligning them.

The dryad staff who were sitting there watching the amusement project were a little surprised when they saw the two of them and said: "You two came out at the same time! I'm also worried that you two will fail, I It's been a long time since I saw the two of them pass the customs."

Lin Mutao chuckled, "Your answer to this maze is really powerful."

"That's it!" The little tree spirit was still a little proud, unaware of the danger of these words.

Lin Mutao was speechless when she thought of it, what a **** exit, right in front of their eyes, is this the saying that the more dangerous is the safer it is. If they didn't react, they would have almost folded in!

Lin Mutao grabbed the dryad's ponytail and slid it up, and asked, "When the two of you form a team, do you have to come out through the white gold door? Can you walk through the labyrinth door that allows one person to pass through?"

The person who comes down will never find another single exit door!"

So the two team up, as long as one person wants to leave by himself, then the other person can only be trapped in the maze forever...

Lin Mutao threw the tree spirit back on the stump.

Little Treant rubbed her **** that was hurt by the fall, and then took the ticket to Paradise Island in Lin Mutao's hands with a sullen mouth, poor beating worker. The little tree-spirit took out a seal and stamped it on the last grid. It looked like an old tree, and there was a small door on the trunk. It's also very cute, and it fits the positioning of the tree maze.

When leaving the labyrinth project, Lin Mutao happily said to Shijiu, "I didn't expect that I would clock in all three projects in one day! I'll be waiting for my return to the building tomorrow."

Shijiu looked at Lin Mutao's happy appearance and asked, "Do you think it's fun?"

"It's fun, but I still have to use my brain, it's tiring. I want to go to a real amusement park next time!"

"Okay, it's up to you."

They stayed in the tree maze for six or seven hours, and it was already dark. But the interest of tourists has not diminished, and Paradise Island is still very lively. Many people stopped to watch the colorful fireworks on the horizon, as well as the lively parade floats.

The two went to the delicious market again, had dinner, and then walked towards the hotel address written on the ticket. There are several supporting hotels in Paradise Island, and the staff responsible for the 101 copy of the anchors contracted a hotel for the anchors alone, in the corner of Paradise Island.

When they arrived at the hotel, the two of them would definitely not be able to live together. Shijiu's VIP ticket was destined to be the one who wanted to live in the presidential suite.

Although Lin Mutao buys tickets in a group, because she is in class A, she can also have a single room.

When the front desk of the hotel took Lin Mutao's ticket and registered it, she smiled strangely at her.

When preparing to take the elevator to the room, Lin Mutao turned her head to look, only to find that the little girl at the front desk had taken off her head and was holding it in her palm to give her hair makeup. The head was still humming a little song.

Lin Mutao shrugged her shoulders and turned around. It seems that this hotel is not easy.

Lin Mutao entered the hotel room, took out her various skin care products, and chatted with the audience in the live broadcast room while fiddling. Many fans shouted for Ye Qinghui, but they saw Taomei's beauty and skin care routine again.

However, the sound insulation of the hotel is not very good. When Lin Mutao was sitting in the room, she could still hear footsteps coming from outside.

It seems that other anchors have also completed their projects one after another and came to the hotel to rest.

Lin Mutao lifted off the mask, and it was not too early to take a look. He washed his face, put on his pajamas, lay on the bed and started to sleep.

The hotel bed was very comfortable, and Lin Mutao soon fell asleep.

At about 3 am, Lin Mutao suddenly felt the tip of her nose cold, and there seemed to be some liquid dripping on her face, ticking.

Lin Mutao was awakened immediately, she stretched out her hand to wipe the liquid dripping from her face, and sniffed it down her nose, a **** smell.

The blood was dripping!

Lin Mutao opened her eyes to see, and in the darkness, she could only see a black thing on the ceiling hovering around the chandelier. With its movements, blood dripped little by little, not only on Lin Mutao's face, but also on the sheets.

Lin Mutao suddenly became furious, "What are you, get me down immediately! Dirty the bed, I will lose money!"

The things on the ceiling were shaken by Lin Mutao's shouting, and the blood was falling like rain.

Lin Mutao sat up and groped to turn on the light. In the darkness, the things on the ceiling fell in a mass, and then quickly crawled towards the door.

When Lin Mutao turned on the light, she only saw a pool of blood beside the door. She squatted down and looked at the door carefully. The black thing got out through the crack of the door.

Lin Mutao stretched out her finger, wiped the crack of the door, and dropped a pile of minced meat. minced meat? Maybe that thing is...

But it has nothing to do with Lin Mutao, I guess she passed by and found the wrong room.

Because when she saw that thing just now, the small red flower necklace on her chest did not remind her that she was not in danger. That thing didn't mean much to her.

Lin Mutao wanted to turn around and go back to bed to continue sleeping, but she passed the mirror in the room and was surprised to find a line of small words on the top of her head.

She squinted her eyes to identify carefully, and found that the small print was: No gain or debuff.

What does this mean?

Suddenly, someone was knocking on the door, and it was Liu Zizhi crying: "Lin Mutao, open the door! There are monsters! There are monsters outside! The dead are back! "

Monsters? dead? Lin Mutao was full of question marks. She walked back to the door and looked outside through the cat's eyes. It was indeed Liu Zizhi outside. On her head is the same line of small print: No buffs and debuffs.

As soon as Lin Mutao opened the door, Liu Zizhi rushed in and quickly locked the door.

Liu Zizhi was covered in blood, huddled in the corner of the room, trembling, half-opening his mouth and gasping for breath.

Lin Mutao asked: "What's wrong?"

Liu Zizhi took a sip of water before he recovered. She stammered as she recounted what had just happened to Lin Mutao, "I came to the hotel and stayed in a standard room with another girl. Then I fell asleep, but suddenly heard the girl's pain. screams."

"I was woken up and turned on the light, only to realize that at some point, a terrifying monster entered the room. Just like a mess of meat, it can only be seen that it is a girl... It bit the neck of the girl in my room, and the girl had no room to resist, and the blood from the aorta splashed all over my body..."

"I was afraid that the monster found me, so I ran out of the room, but I found more than that one monster! There are many, many monsters, I saw a familiar dress, only to find that those monsters are all Our anchors have become!"

"Now, it's a mess outside... Those normal streamers and those monster streamers are running around... I'm so scared, so I'm coming to you..."

Liu Zizhi has short hair for boys, now it's messed up, and it's stuck in pieces with blood.

When Liu Zizhi was narrating, there were indeed chaotic footsteps and fighting sounds in the hotel corridor, as well as screams of pain and fear.

Lin Mutao pondered for a moment, listening to Liu Zizhi's description, the thing that went out from her room seemed to be the same thing that was in Liu Zizhi's room. But why did that thing target Liu Zizhi's roommate, but didn't care about Liu Zizhi?

And after that thing appeared, Lin Mutao found words on the top of her head. Must be related.

Lin Mutao then asked: "Do you know there are words on your head? Did you see the words on your roommate and that thing?"

Liu Zizhi nodded, "I saw it, I saw the words above my roommate's head: Debuff 20%. The words above that thing's head were: Why am I dead?"

Lin Mutao was taken aback, grabbed Liu Zizhi and asked, "What does your roommate look like?"

After listening to Liu Zizhi's description, Lin Mutao discovered that it was Yoyo who slept in the same hotel room as Liu Zizhi! The girl who pushed the girl with the ball head down in the Ferris wheel!

The thing that looks like muddy meat should be the girl with the ball head who fell from the sky.

Lin Mutao understands, this is the secret of unity and friendship in the slogan of Paradise Island.

Every night, those who died in vain would appear. And those who directly or indirectly cause their death get the debuff.

And like Lin Mutao and Liu Zizhi, who neither helped nor harmed anyone, they had no effect.

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