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"..."

Gu Qiao leaned over and quickly dragged the person on the ground to the shadow of the corner of the stairs.

Using local materials, he took off his red pants, tied the opponent's hands behind his back, and hung them on the railing.

After stopping his hand, Gu Qiaocai felt mixed. He glanced at the young man's face and saw that the young man's eyes were tightly closed. Even the angry and irritable expression on his brows looked very similar to Xue Shao's.

If it weren't for Chi Fei, he thought she was a player and took the initiative to expose her.

She was not sure that if the other party seriously acted as a mimic, she was also an outsider without being able to see the live broadcast box. She didn't know Xue Shao's own behavior habits, so she would still be able to detect that this 'Xue Shao' was fake.

His eyes fell on the boning knife in the space, and the blood stains on the blade...

Xue Shao, like her, is a levelless passerby NPC.

Gu Qiao hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes, and tried to activate his newly acquired skill: 'Shared Memory'.

‘Shared memory’ is effective, but not fully effective.

What happened to Xue Shao after he left in the evening... Gu Qiao didn't see it.

Some chaotic and mixed memories are broken and broken.

It was difficult for Gu Qiao to understand and see clearly from a bystander's perspective.

It seems that although 'Xue Shao' meets the conditions for obtaining E-level 'shared memory', because of this player, Xue Shao's own memory has been contaminated, and she can no longer obtain it completely.

It's a bit of a pity, but it's not completely useless.

"Ruan Yinyin..."

In those broken memories, a girl's face flashed repeatedly, frightened, crying and begging for mercy...

The flashing scene showed Ruan Yinyin fainting in the taxi.

Some blurry pictures and sounds were Xue Shao's excited voice: "Purple... Ruan Yinyin is not only a blue mission, but also a purple box!"

Ruan Yinyin was locked up in the abandoned toilet again...

The memory picture went black, broke again, shattered into powder, and disappeared completely with consciousness.

Gu Qiao opened his eyes suddenly, breathing heavily.

The skill description of shared memory is only effective for NPCs.

The current 'Xue Shao' is a player through and through. Why can she still see sporadic memories of 'Xue Shao' when she became a player?

'Is it possible that the mimicry worn by the player, Xue Shao's consciousness... still exists?'

When this thought came up, Gu Qiao felt a strange chill in her heart.

She stared at the pink hair of the young man in front of her. What if Yeva hadn't urgently reminded her just now and had decided to kill him?

The clues in her memory were connected, and it was not difficult for her to guess that the Chifei in front of her had hunted the driver of the taxi after failing to hunt her outside the campus dungeon.

Then somehow, I obtained Xue Shao's mimicry, and while tracking the blue mission, I discovered Ruan Yinyin.

As if by fate, 'Xue Shao' once again involved Ruan Yinyin in danger.

"call......"

Gu Qiao no longer cared about Chi Fei, turned around, and walked quickly towards the corridor with a gloomy expression.

The lights in the corridor were still flickering.

There were moths gathered under the lamp. In the flickering light and shadow, they looked like pieces of paper that had been violently torn to pieces, fluttering restlessly and making a dense rustling sound.

Gu Qiao's footsteps stopped outside the iron door of the toilet.

"Ruan Yinyin..."

Looking at the closed toilet door, the girl whispered softly: "Are you the one asking for help in the 'abyss'?"

The purple box that makes players flock to it...is it also Ruan Yinyin?

[Current plot unlocking progress: 70%]

Gu Qiao silently raised his eyes and looked at the content floating on the side wall.

He raised his hand and held the handle of the toilet's outer door.

"..."

The moment he opened the door, Gu Qiao's eyes paused, turned away, raised his gaze slightly, and glanced at the dark corner at the end of the corridor.

Then he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked away as if nothing had happened.

He held his head high and walked into the toilet door without any hesitation...

"She... saw me?"

In the corridor.

In the thick darkness, a vague shadow moved slightly.

The low voice, with a bit of surprise, was scattered in the howling night wind.

As the lights flickered, the blurry figure returned to darkness and disappeared again.