Real Cthulhu Running Game

Liu Xing touched the wall, walked slowly, and soon came to the corner.

Although this room is marked as a bedroom, according to Liu Xing's observation, there is almost nothing in this room. Of course, this may also be due to the low visibility.

And at this time, Liu Xing could clearly hear the sound of breathing even if he didn't make a listening judgment, and by listening to the sound, Liu Xing found that the sound of breathing came from the center of the bedroom.

Liu Xing looked back at Edison and Xue Jingliu, and after making eye contact, the three decided to move towards the center of the bedroom.

Ever since, amidst the anxiety of the three of them, everyone finally saw the source of the breathing sound - a pale black-haired girl in white clothes.

Because of the light, Liu Xing couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but Liu Xing still noticed that the girl was holding a pistol in her hand!

Liu Xing and the others did not dare to move around, for fear of irritating the girl and causing the girl to shoot and attack. After all, the distance between the two sides was less than one meter, so there was basically no room to dodge.

However, the girl just looked at the three of Liu Xing silently, without any intention of doing anything or talking.

After a while, Liu Xing felt that it would not be a problem to continue this confrontation, not to mention that time was running out, so Liu Xing tentatively communicated with the girl: "Hello?"

"Hello."

What Liu Xing didn't expect was that the girl answered him directly, and she used standard Mandarin.

But this also made Liu Xing feel relieved, because as far as the current situation is concerned, the girl should be a friendly NPC.

"Excuse me, what's your name, why are you here alone?" Edison said with a smile.

After thinking for a while, the girl said, "If I remember correctly, my name is Sylvie, and I don't know why I stay here, but in my subconscious mind, an adult gave me a warning After giving the order, the first person to see me is my master."

Liu Xing frowned, only a few words appeared in his mind now - the slave girl Sylvie. . .

Ever since, Liu Xing and Edison both had a strange smile on their faces. Under the dim candlelight, they looked extremely terrifying, and Xue Jingliu, who didn't know the truth, couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Then, are you my master?" Sylvie pointed at Liu Xing and said seriously.

Liu Xing chuckled, nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I am indeed your master, let's leave here first."

Liu Xing felt that he had made the most correct choice, and this wave was not a loss.

So, under Xue Jingliu's contemptuous gaze, Liu Xing took Sylvie back to the living room.

Coming to the living room, Liu Xing finally got a clear look at Sylvie's appearance. Simply speaking, it was Sylvie. Liu Xing showed the smile of an old driver again.

However, Liu Xing is still very concerned about the gun in Sylvie's hand, so he said to Sylvie with a smile: "Sylvie, can you give me your pistol?"

Sylvie nodded without hesitation, and then handed the pistol to Liu Xing.

Liu Xing took the pistol and immediately obtained the information about the pistol.

"A dilapidated pistol that can attack up to two times in each battle round, and the damage of each bullet is 1d6. There are still 4 bullets left."

Liu Xing nodded silently, the expected damage of these 4 bullets reached 12 points, if combined with the poison bottle, it is really possible to kill the fear hunter.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing showed Edison and Xue Jingliu the pistol to let them understand the damage value of this pistol.

Because of Sylvie's presence, Liu Xing was a little afraid of super travel, so he found kp ghost, "kp, are you sure we won't go super travel, I think Sylvie should be able to understand what we are talking about. "

Kp Ghost said indifferently: "Don't worry, this time the module does not have the problem of hypergame, you can understand that it has been patched with harmony, and every word you say has been harmonized, so Hill Wei, she can't hear any problems."

Liu Xing nodded and heaved a sigh of relief.

But Addison smiled and said: "Kp, why is this girl called Sylvie, and they all look exactly the same. Your Cthulhu Running Team game hall is too unscrupulous."

Kp Ghost smiled awkwardly, and said in a helpless tone: "Hehe, this is just a joke by the author. After all, this girl is set to be a slave girl, so the author with an evil heart thought of Sylvie. Then it became what you see now."

Liu Xing and Edison looked at each other and smiled again. Xue Jingliu, who didn't know the truth, decided to pull Sylvie aside and stay away from these two strange guys, Liu Xing and Edison.

At this time, Liu Xing also suddenly remembered something, "By the way, it seems that we haven't got the key to the iron gate yet."

If the pistol in his hand is one item, then the key to the iron door should be another item in the bedroom.

As soon as Liu Xing finished speaking, Sylvie nodded, and took off a rope from her neck, on which was hung a key.

As the "key manager", Xue Jingliu naturally took over the "original" key from Sylvie.

What a pity.

Liu Xing felt that after meeting Sylvie, he became more and more dishonest.

At this time, Edison suddenly said: "By the way, if there are two props in each room, then the living room, as a room, should have one prop besides the bowl of blood soup?"

Liu Xing was taken aback for a moment, and then said uncertainly: "There should indeed be two props in the living room, but do you think that piece of paper can be considered a prop?"

"No, because in the final analysis, that piece of paper should be just a piece of information, just like the booklet in the study, which provided information about Chaugnar Fagern and the Terror Hunter, but it was not counted. Inside the props, so in this living room, there should be another prop that we haven't found." Addison said with certainty.

Liu Xing nodded, and suddenly thought of a word—it was dark under the lights. If Edison hadn't thought of this suddenly, he might have overlooked the prop in the living room.

But then again, the living room is only this big, with only one table and five chairs. After Liu Xing and the others checked carefully, they still didn't find any props.

"I'm going, is the last prop embedded in the table?" Addison said a little discouraged.

Liu Xing put his hands on his hips, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, and suddenly saw something in the lampshade of the living room.

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