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Chi Yiyin is the rock and roll guy I met around the corner.

He leaned against the wall with his arms around his chest, neither ran to the kitchen like the others, nor huddled in the room indifferently, but stood there indifferently, as if he made a special trip to wait for Chi Yiyin.

Chi Yiyin paused, quietly looking at the rock-and-roll guy who was totally different from what he had imagined, and didn't speak first.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Chi Yiyin smiled politely at him, then turned and prepared to leave.

It wasn't until this moment that the Rock Man finally said, "Wait."

His voice was hoarse and deep, completely without the vitality before, but with a kind of lifelessness that was approaching his twilight years.

Chi Yiyin turned around and looked at him with cold eyes, the meaning conveyed was obvious.

—If you don't want to say it, you can never say it, instead of hesitating here.

The rock man frowned at Chi Yiyin's eyes, but he still said, "Cooperate with me."

Chi Yiyin laughed, full of sarcasm: "Well, you are waiting for me here just to give me a chance to cooperate?"

After that, he waved his hand disinterestedly, turned around and left.

"It's very dangerous here. If you don't cooperate with me, it will be difficult to get out of here alive."

Seeing that Chi Yiyin wasn't interested, the rock man said again: "I've been here before, as long as you help me, I can take you away."

"Perhaps you can listen to what you are saying."

Chi Yiyin didn't look back, and walked slowly towards the stairs: "This is not the first time we met, but when we first met, you made it very clear—it's the first time you entered this dungeon."

"You lied first, and you have secrets that I don't know. I don't even know how you triggered the plot. You don't have any reason to trust me, let alone you seek cooperation inexplicably now."

He chuckled and said, "You'd better think about how to convince me, tell me what I can get, and then come to me."

Chi Yiyin's words successfully made the rock man who wanted to chase after him stop, frowning and froze on the spot.

Until Chi Yiyin's figure disappeared from his vision.

After a long time, loud and rough discussions came from the direction of the kitchen. Under the influence of Chi Yiyin, Dad and the others had successfully lost their curiosity towards the proprietress, and they were walking back cursing, complaining that the proprietress had no winks and delayed They discuss important plans.

The rock boy looked back at those people indifferently, and before those people came over, he turned and left the living room and disappeared.

…

After Chi Yiyin disappeared, Jingcha asked her own system several times, but the answers she received were either wordless silence, or repetition of bureaucratic routines without actual content. Nothing can be done about the system.

He has never missed the existence of Red Bird like this moment.

"Damn! How come there is so much information."

Jing Cha looked around in the Snow Mountain Hotel, but the more he looked, the more he felt a headache.

Compared with no intelligence, the increase of useless and redundant information is equally difficult.

According to Jingcha's past habits, he wished he could double-cross this copy and dig three feet to find Chi Yiyin.

But with the search of Xiaomulou, Jingcha gradually realized the danger hidden in the dungeon here.

If you look carefully at the firewood room behind the kitchen, you will find that what is placed in the middle of the firewood pile are not wooden sticks, but dead bones that have been chopped down to look like firewood, just like the proprietress who was taken out. The bones with all the flesh and blood are very similar.

After kicking away the whole pile of firewood, Jingcha secretly gasped.

He has killed many people, including players and NPCs, as long as they are malicious to him, they are classified as enemies by him, and they will kill all of them.

But even so, he had never seen such a large number of deaths at one time.

The dead bones covered by the firewood were somewhat different from the remains of the proprietress. They were not the whole dead bones put here as firewood, but only the femur bones that were most similar to the firewood were left.

Other parts disappeared.

Jingcha roughly counted the leg bones scattered all over the ground, there are roughly hundreds of them, which means that what is placed here are the deaths of hundreds of people.

No wonder, no wonder that although the Snow Mountain Hotel is relatively isolated from the town, it has never worried about the problem of burning firewood.

It turns out that these players are the firewood delivered to the door.

Jingcha's subordinates used force, and the door frame next to him was crushed into sawdust by him.

Chen San ran over in a hurry, and was startled by the appearance in the firewood room: "Hey, what's going on here?"

"what happened?"

Jing Cha snorted coldly, turned slowly and looked at Chen San grimly: "You who have made preparations to enter the snow-capped mountains should know what's going on, right?"

"Before I came, I checked a lot of information, but..."

No matter how ruthless a person is, when they see such a large number of deaths of their own kind, they will feel unbearable.

Chen San turned away and didn't want to look again: "From the information I found, there has never been a large-scale death in this dungeon. Even if someone died, it was because the wrong task was not completed."

As soon as Chen San's words fell, the kitchen door was slammed.

When they looked back, they saw a player rushing towards them in terror, looking crazy.

"Who knows the task of 'God loves the world', who knows how to accomplish it? Help me, save me!"

Chu Yueli was sympathetic at first, and reached out to grab the player, but was pushed away by the player crazily and hit the wall, then grabbed his neck and yelled crazily.

"What is your mission? Give me your mission, let's exchange! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Chu Yueli had to rely on a cane, and he couldn't react in time, unable to break free from the player's hand, so he could only raise his hand in pain to try to push him away.

Chen San watched coldly, but Jing Cha was furious.

"roll!"

He shouted violently, his power formed a vortex in the air, and the moment he slammed at the player, he was sucked into the tornado and fell out heavily.

Jingcha's eyes were full of cruelty: "What kind of rubbish, dare to come here to make trouble!"

To him, Chu Yueli was just a dispensable person, but he also became special because of his relationship with Chi Yiyin. Even if it can be killed, it shouldn't be bullied by random garbage like this.

The player fell into a dark corner with stars in his eyes.

But before he got up, he suddenly felt that something in the darkness bit his arm, then his thigh, body, and even his brain... It was like thousands of insects and ants crawled on him, tearing at him with pain and itchiness flesh and blood.

The player looked in horror, and suddenly met pairs of blood-red eyes in the darkness.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Chu Yueli leaned against the wall and coughed again and again, and it took him a while to recover.

With complicated emotions, he looked at the player rolling back and forth in the darkness, as if he was in great pain, and then he sighed and turned to thank Jing Cha.

"How on earth did you survive in the playground?"

Jingcha glanced at him impatiently, a little irritable after being angered by a fool: "I dare to help anyone - you think you are that guy Chi Yiyin? He helps others, but who dares to bite him back? He has Do you have the strength to kill the opponent with a backhand?"

Chu Yueli was trained to be silent, and he lowered his head with a heartbroken look.

Jingcha: "..."

He suddenly felt like he was choking.

Jingcha had personally witnessed the fact that Chi Yiyin saved Chu Yueli, and because of this, he knew very well why Chu Yueli was willing to help other people now, and it was only because of Chi Yiyin's influence.

After thinking about it, Jingcha snorted coldly, picked it up high but put it down lightly.

"I don't know what kind of charm Chi Yiyin has, so that you and Tong Yao are imitating him, tsk."

He mumbled and walked away, but he didn't realize at all that he was the one most influenced by Chi Yiyin.

——even at the cost of finding Chi Yiyin across the dungeon to fight to the death.

Someone saw it clearly before the live broadcast, and couldn't help but fell silent: "..."

Appeared! A strong sense of crisis about being poached.

However, what made Red Bird pay more attention was the four words that the player yelled hastily.

"God so loved the world".

the name...

The red bird pondered for a while, and finally dug out the information about the name from various memories.

There has always been a legend about "silence" in the game field, which refers to the phenomenon that the signal is suddenly lost during the live broadcast and cannot be viewed.

Ordinary players may think that this is a system bug, but high-level players are very clear that the system is completely different from real technology, and there will never be bugs for no reason.

The "silence" phenomenon is more like being disturbed by some kind of signal, or caused by the appearance of some existence.

And every time the phenomenon of "silence" appeared, there was a large number of deaths of players, and even the dungeon itself could not be spared.

So in the past twelve years, some players gradually began to record the "silence" phenomenon, suspecting that it was related to the truth of the game field, and wanted to use this to explore something deeper.

Although there are no open alliances or teams in the game field, the system does not like to see people in groups and unite as one.

But among high-level players, there are partners and acquaintances.

Just like Red Bird and Jingcha, one of them is responsible for the output of military force, and the other is responsible for logistics support and intelligence support, and the division of labor and cooperation has reached the present.

The same goes for the record "Silence".

There are special high-level players who record the number and timing of "Silence" and provide it to many acquaintances to remind everyone, trying to get more people to join in the observation and recording of "Silence". This way avoids the dangerous S-level dungeon and finds another way to leave the game field.

Because of this, Red Bird discovered that the appearance of "Silence" is mostly accompanied by the appearance of a task name.

—God loves the world.

Although the game field is full of dangers, there are also hints and metaphors. As long as the player is careful and experienced enough, he will find that the task name is a highly concise description of the task, and it is the biggest reminder to complete the task.

However, the task of "God loves the world" has appeared a few times, and there are high-level and ordinary players who have accepted this task, but none of them has completed the task.

There was even an A-level player who volunteered to enter the high-risk dungeon after learning about the connection between the two in order to find out the truth about "Silence", and used countless precious items just to trigger this mission.

But on the day after accepting the task, he died tragically in the dungeon.

All the high-level players who were closely watching this scene at that time fell silent.

This is like a warning from "God" to the world, don't try to build the Tower of Babel, and imagine the sky on the earth, so as to offend the gods.

And the death of that A-level player is God's mark for all high-level players, so that from then on, whenever they think of "silence", the first thing they think of is no longer the truth of the game field, but the painful pain. die.

After that time, fewer people tried to explore "Silence", and the former alliance also fell apart.

Just like the Tower of Babel, people who work together to the sky are torn apart, no longer have the same beliefs and goals, and no longer will work hard for it.

Even many high-level players who wanted to leave the game field gave up the idea of ​​leaving after that, and began to stay in the temporary residence all day long, ignoring worldly affairs.

Later, the prosperity of the temporary residence that many ordinary players saw and admired was mostly built by this group of high-level players.

They built the temporary residence area into a bustling metropolis that is no different from the reality. They continue to get rich by earning points from ordinary players, but they no longer enter the dungeon, and never mention leaving.

A group of like-minded people broke up completely.

Redbird remembers this well.

However, he hadn't heard of the mission "God loves the world" for too long, and he had even begun to gradually forget it, causing his past memories to be overwhelmed by mountains of intelligence information.

Until today, he once again saw a living example.

"Silence..."

Red Bird stared blankly at the screen, murmuring unconsciously.

It was not only Red Bird who discovered this, but also other high-level players who followed the live broadcast.

[I did see the phenomenon of "silence" appearing before, in that Chi Yiyin's live broadcast room. But I didn't expect that the task of "God loves the world" is really linked to "Silence". ]

[Grass, it really appeared! I thought that what my master told me were urban rumors. ]

[Well, that group of people in the past were really ambitious, thinking that they could get out of the game field and return to reality. As a result...Since then, "Silence" has really become silence. Few people dare to mention it, even if they talk about it. And they are all taboo. ]

[Is the person in front sick? What kind of mystery are you playing? What are you talking about, why can't I understand? ]

[Tch, in the middle of speaking, **** blocked my intestines. ]

[It seems that there are really not many insiders left hahaha, and there are fewer and fewer people who know "Silence". Alas, in these years, I really don't know how many batches of players have died, and even the information has been broken? ]

[However, who knows what happened to Chi Yiyin? I saw a message on the forum, saying that the previous E-level dungeon [Dear Home] was not only cleared by him, but also appeared to be "silent". ]

[You mean, it is possible that Chi Yiyin is the one who caused "Silence" to appear? ]

[What the **** are you talking about? Could someone please explain it to me? ]

[Okay, if you don’t understand, it means that your level is too low, and the intelligence collection is not in place, and someone will explain it to you... Do you think I look like your mother? ]

In the live broadcast room, the topic of "silence" quickly disappeared. Instead, a post quietly appeared on the private section of the forum, and a large amount of information was quickly swiped.

Red Bird clicked on the post, but found that many high-level players were guessing Chi Yiyin's real identity and exchanging information with each other.

Some people even said that Chi Yiyin is indeed the "Pope", but even if he is a player on the morning star list, he is just a player. Can he really achieve the level of "silence"?

Red Bird, who knew most of Chi Yiyin's information, suddenly showed a knowing smile in front of the screen, raised his hand to rub his chin, looked at Jingcha on the other screen, and smiled heartily.

If these people were told that Chi Yiyin was just a novice, would their jaws drop in shock?

Red Bird can say with certainty that Chi Yiyin is by no means the cause of the "silent" phenomenon.

"Silence" has existed for twelve years. At that time, Chi Yiyin was not in the game field at all, maybe he was still a child.

But what he also cannot deny is that now it seems that the reappearance of the long silent "Silence" is indeed related to Chi Yiyin.

But, did anything strange appear in Chi Yiyin's live broadcast?

Red Bird pondered for a while, and finally laughed out loud when he heard Jing Cha's roar under the camera.

"Forget it, I'm not in the copy anyway."

The red bird shrugged, and said innocently: "What's going on with Chi Yiyin and "Jing Mo", let the little ancestor have a headache, anyway, the dungeon is isolated from me, even if I want to, I can't help it~"

Jingcha didn't know that there was a "silent" phenomenon.

He has always looked down on those audiences, thinking that most ordinary players are too stupid to look straight at them, and those people are still stupidly asking around in the bullet screen for things that can be seen through at a glance, so annoyed that he directly smashed the screen and dragged that person in I have the heart to kill.

Therefore, even though Jingcha has a large number of followers, he turned off the reminder function of the live broadcast early on, and rarely showed his true face during the live broadcast. Instead, he used rare props as a disposable mask, changing one face at a time.

Jingcha didn't care what the audience was saying, besides, it was useless even if he watched it.

—The existence of the system will filter out everything it deems inappropriate.

And there will be a sentence "according to the rules of the game field".

As for which rule?

The system said, then please read the 100 million-word detailed rules of the game field first, and understand for yourself.

Jingcha is still looking for clues about the triggering of the plot in the Snow Mountain Hotel, trying to reproduce the route Chi Yiyin walked. He believes that since Chi Yiyin triggered the plot after seeing these things, as long as he finds the same thing, he can be teleported to the same place as Chi Yiyin.

But Jingcha will be disappointed.

He spent a lot of time and energy in the small wooden building, not only failed to find the most critical information triggered by Chi Yiyin, but also made his brain humming and painful, feeling that his brain was about to be overloaded by the massive amount of information.

"Chi Yiyin! Why are you so sensitive to intelligence? I can't even catch up with you."

Jingcha gritted her teeth with hatred, but after searching all over the small wooden building, she couldn't do it, so she opened the door and walked outside to the snow field, wanting to see if there were any clues hidden under the ice and snow near the small wooden building.

Wang Lele was terrified when he saw this daring move by a master of arts.

Originally, he wanted to rub the express train of Jingcha, but his face turned pale from fright, and he ran away with his tail between his legs, not planning to gamble his life with Jingcha.

- He hasn't forgotten the two people who died in the snowfield before!

"These lunatics!"

Wang Lele cursed secretly, with contempt in her heart, thinking that players above B level are not normal people, and the brain circuit is incomprehensible: "Isn't it good to live? You have to find death yourself."

When he walked back shaking his head, he happened to meet Chu Yueli who was walking towards him.

As soon as Wang Lele raised a smiling face, Chu Yueli politely took a step aside, passing him by.

He walked to Jingcha outside the open door of the small wooden building.

Wang Lele was stunned, and then spit out, eyes full of contempt: "This is the time to hug the thigh? You have to see whether you are hugging the thigh or the **** of death."

Chu Yueli's body paused slightly, but he didn't look back.

"What are you looking for, the old corpse?"

Chu Yueli said to Jingcha: "Mr. Chi didn't leave from the snow field."

Jingcha didn't expect Chu Yueli to come out with him, he raised his eyebrows, and even threw the rabbit into the snow a few beats later.

"I know, I'm not blind."

Jingcha snorted, seeing that Chu Yueli had the guts to follow him, he also changed his mind a little bit, and explained: "I was just thinking, maybe Chi Yiyin has his own way to trigger the plot, he Knowing what I don't know, it's hard for me to replicate his line."

"However, I can use other methods—if I can find out the danger in this dungeon, perhaps, it can also be triggered."

Chu Yueli was not surprised after hearing this, but nodded his head as if it should be taken for granted.

Jingcha raised her eyebrows and said in surprise, "Don't you think I'm sick?"

Chu Yueli: "...If you are sick, I think you are quite sick when you ask me that now. But."

He shrugged and said flatly: "Ordinary people are not sick, and I haven't seen how successful they can do. For example, the C-level who can only talk behind his back, he is not crazy, but the game field This kind of place..."

Chu Yueli lowered his eyes and smiled lightly. It was an ordinary smile, but it made Jingcha feel that it was dangerous and unapproachable.

"The game field is a god-making field. If you are just an ordinary person, how can you survive?"

He said softly: "This is the place where only lunatics can survive. Like Mr. Chi, like you."

Hei Bunny, who was held by Jingcha in his hand, shook his ears, as if frightened, "Plop!" He jumped into the thick snow and disappeared.

Jingcha's eyes were complicated, and she suddenly felt that she had a new understanding of Chu Yueli.

This well-meaning cripple, it seems, is not as incompetent as others think?

That's right, he was the one saved by Chi Yiyin after all.

Jingcha sized Chu Yueli's eyes, turned around, and continued to use the rabbit to explore the surrounding snow.

The snow field does not melt all year round, even in summer, there will be a thin layer of snow.

And now it is winter, the deepest part of the snow outside the small wooden building is even higher than a person, and the lowest is one meter high. No one can tell what is under the snow layer, and no player has ever explored it curiously before.

It was precisely because of this that Jingcha's doubts aroused.

Since all the dangers and plots that have appeared in this dungeon have never appeared before, is it possible that the answer is hidden in a forgotten place?

Jingcha left Chu Yueli aside, and concentrated on feeling the feeling from the rabbit, but was suddenly grabbed by Chu Yueli.

He immediately turned around and elbowed subconsciously, and looked at Chu Yueli in astonishment: "Are you crazy? Are you looking for death?"

Chu Yueli firmly pointed in one direction.

There is at least one kilometer away from the small wooden building, and it is a protruding snow bump on the snow field.

"I can see, that place...isn't quite right."

Chu Yueli glanced at Jingcha, and asked him flatly: "If you believe me, do you dare to go over and see the situation?"

Jingcha looked at Chu Yueli vigilantly, and asked him, "Then why are you helping me?"

Chu Yueli smiled: "You helped me first, didn't you?"

"...Did you lack love when you were a child? Whoever helps you, who are you willing to help?"

Jingcha thought of the situation where Chu Yueli just said "Mr. Chi" after Chi Yiyin helped Chu Yueli, and was speechless for a while.

But Chu Yueli seemed to be unable to feel Jingcha's emotions, quietly waiting for him to make a decision.

Jingcha sneered, raised her hand in disdain, and pulled Chu Yueli towards her.

Suddenly, Chu Yueli saw nothing but black rabbit patterns and white snow. Before he could react, he suddenly felt a solid and furry sensation under his body.

He hurriedly looked, only to find in shock that he was actually riding on a huge black rabbit?

Jingcha was calm, pulled the rabbit's ears, and the giant rabbit ran wildly in the snow, towards the snow bag that Chu Yueli was pointing at.

"Don't worry, even if I don't trust you, I dare."

Jingcha let out a laugh, arrogantly careless: "Even if there is only a slight possibility, it may be a moat that reaches the sky. Only those who have the courage to walk over it will be rewarded after getting rid of death and see a new world. And the cowardly ...not qualified for this."

Chu Yueli was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly.

Yes, how could the awakened ones on the morning star list not have such awareness.

With the giant rabbit as a mount, the two saved the time of trekking in the thick snow, and quickly ran to the side of the snow bag.

Jingcha rolled over and fell to the ground, but was caught off guard and "Plop!" stepped on the air and fell into the thick snow.

Chu Yueli's eyes tightened, and he subconsciously reached out to scoop up Jingcha, but he only grabbed the sleeve of his sweater, and was thrown into the ice and snow by the weight of Jingcha.

In the cold white darkness, Chu Yueli could clearly see the astonishment on Jingcha's face.

After the initial difficulties in the game field, except for Chi Yiyin, Jingcha has never felt such a powerless moment!

How could it be possible for him to fall into the snow?

The snow on the snow field will freeze again after melting. Seeing that there are often ice blades that can kill people hidden under the soft snow layer, if you are not careful, you will die in the layers of ice caves under the snow.

Jingcha didn't care about being angry, so she could only support Chu Yueli, and under the protection of the black rabbits that kept popping up, they couldn't stop sliding to the depths of the ground together.

The huge black rabbit wrapped the two of them, and blocked most of the damage from the ice blade with its thick fur. The **** smell lingered at the tip of their noses, leaving a long trail of blood where it slid.

After one rabbit dies, another one is replaced... The endless relay race even makes Jingcha think that he is going to fall all the way into the depths of the earth.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time passed, the two finally stopped.

Jingcha only felt that there were gold stars in his eyes, like a rabbit that had just been turned in a front-loading washing machine, and he couldn't even walk the road and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north.

Chu Yueli realized something was wrong the moment he raised his head, and he finally knew what happened to the little snow bag he saw on the ground before.

They clearly fell into the crevice of the canyon under the snow field, and the previous snow bag should be a protrusion formed by the wind blowing from the bottom up to melt and freeze part of the snow.

This is really... a jackpot.

Chu Yueli shook his head and smiled wryly. He tried to stand up while supporting the ground, but he touched blood on his hand.

He only thought it was the blood of the dead rabbit, sighed and looked down, and then his expression slowly froze in the next second.

"Chu Yueli! Did you deliberately want to help Chi Yiyin get rid of me before taking me to this kind of place? It's shameful to sneak attack, shameful to use indiscriminate methods!"

Jingcha was so angry that he heard Chu Yueli drink in a low voice: "Shut up!"

"..."

Jingcha: "???"

He wondered if Chu Yueli had been hit in the head and could say such a thing.

But before Jingcha could get angry, Chu Yueli motioned for him to go over and check.

The ice cave they fell into was narrow, with only a ray of light coming in from above, hitting Chu Yueli's side.

When Jing Cha bent over, she saw what was under Chu Yueli's hand at a glance.

In the ice layer... a ferocious roaring human face was frozen.

Jingcha was startled, and after Chu Yueli reached out and wiped away the entire snow layer nearby, he suddenly realized that it was not just this human face, nor was it just a human face.

It was corpses one after another, all frozen under the snow layer.

It looked like a huge freezer, and what they were in was a morgue-like place.

Chu Yueli did not show any fear of these corpses. Instead, he lowered his body and looked closer to the ice layer. Through a layer of ice, he looked at the pair of dim and dull eyes below, and then said: "These corpses seem to be frozen. It's been a long time, and..."

He looked at Jingcha, pursed his lips, and continued: "I have seen the appearance of people in the small town, most of them have similarities, have the same ethnic characteristics, but these."

He pointed under the ice layer: "The corpse is different from the residents of the town."

Apart from the town residents, the only remaining possibilities are tourists and players.

And since the invitation letter incident many years ago, there are almost no tourists who will come to travel, and the number of corpses they see now is by no means what tourists can bring.

That is to say, [Snow Mountain Horror], which has been declaring that there is no danger these years, and even dubbed "Sending Points Bodhisattva", is the real death harvester, secretly taking away countless lives.

There are hundreds of corpses in this ice cave alone, but what if it is under the entire snow field?

It is not known exactly how many people died here without being known.

Chu Yueli even saw a hand reaching out to him in the ice wall next to him, and his skin was already blue and gray from the cold.

In the surrounding ice, a pair of empty and lifeless eyes looked at the two of them, and the expression of the corpse was frozen in horror and helplessness.

Jingcha's expression gradually became serious.

The moment the two looked at each other, they both saw the emotion in the other's eyes clearly, and they understood it.

"Giving points to the Bodhisattva, ha!"

Jingcha mocked and sneered: "The dungeon that has been crazily sought after by those in the temporary residence area, the truth is like this, Bodhisattva? Asura evil ghosts are about the same."

The audience before the live broadcast were also stunned.

This was the first time they saw such a large number of corpses appearing in this dungeon. Many people were caught off guard and couldn't recover. Naturally, they didn't realize that their live broadcast device was running silently by itself.

The system automatically starts according to the rules, the code runs, and the live broadcast about Jingcha and Chu Yueli is instantly annihilated from the live broadcast hall, and some of the audience before the live broadcast also fell into a deep sleep, and some were switched to other live broadcast rooms.

Everyone just felt that everything had changed silently in the blink of an eye.

Some viewers were also puzzled, but after looking around, they inexplicably felt that they might have fallen asleep: "Strange...was I thinking about something just now?"

But the memory is fleeting.

Only Red Bird, who had been following the live broadcast all the time, immediately jumped at the screen when he saw the screen turn black, wanting to do something in astonishment, but he was caught in vain.

"What, what's going on!"

Red Bird's voice changed, and he immediately realized that he was beginning to forget something.

He clenched his teeth, relying on his willpower to resist the sudden drowsiness, desperately trying to keep the memory of just now in his mind.

I didn’t have a pen at hand, so I cut my hand with a knife, and wrote on the wall, on the paper, on the clothes...everything I could touch, trying to leave clues for myself.

Similar things are happening in many high-end apartments in the temporary residence area.

Ordinary players didn't realize what was going on at all. Only the more determined high-level players, after being stunned, realized that the game field was probably acting according to the "rules", so they tried their best to fight against it.

But the two of Jingcha didn't realize that their live broadcast had been forced offline by the system.

Their attention was still focused on the hundreds of corpses in the ice cave. No matter whether they looked around, they could see terrified faces frozen in ice and snow.

Standing on a corpse, with a corpse on top of your head...

"It's really a novel experience." Chu Yueli shook his head with a wry smile.

But at this very moment, the sound of "Ka-cha!" came from above them, and then a block of snow rolled down.

When they looked up, they heard continuous clicking sounds in their ears. Amidst the slight trembling sound, ice and snow kept falling, filling up the already narrow ice cave.

Jingcha couldn't care less about being surprised, the monster rabbit appeared immediately, its tall skeleton supported the entrance of the cave, and kept the ice and snow outside.

But this is only a temporary measure. If you stay here all the time, it will only be covered by ice and snow.

"Chu Yueli, what can you do?"

Jingcha quickly looked around, trying to find a weak point to break through.

But Chu Yueli's focus was on these corpses.

He quickly thought about the information these corpses might represent, and he firmly believed that what he saw must be the truth of the world, and it was the sobriety brought about by different angles.

Since he was guided here, he must have the world's own reasons.

for example…

Chu Yueli pursed his lips, and his expression became serious: "This dungeon is a murder dungeon. From the beginning, inviting people to the Snow Mountain Hotel is for the massacre planned long ago. The murderer didn't take pleasure in it. He was doing it …revenge."

"The reason why he chose the Snow Mountain Hotel is because his past pain and obsession happened in the Snow Mountain Hotel or the Snow Mountain, so he killed people here, and then buried his body in the snow field—a death that no one knows about. , is similar to his own unnoticed pain."

"And the person who sent the invitation letter is among us. I must have seen his face. He wanted to watch the death of his enemy up close, so as to comfort his pain and hatred."

"This person is..."

Chu Yueli quickly went through the faces of all the players and NPCs in his mind, and re-screened the scenes after entering the instance.

Then, it was fixed on Gu Xichao.

Gu Xichao sits in a wheelchair. Although he is an NPC, he rarely appears in the data of the game field. Most players have no impression of him.

But why would a person who is not good at walking travel all the way to Snow Mountain Hotel? The most important thing is that since he is a frequent guest of the hotel, it means that every time there is a dungeon and death, he will be there and witness the death with his own eyes.

So, whoever sends out invitations, and even kills the invitees—

"It's Gu Xichao."

Chu Yueli's words were decisive.

Jingcha looked at him in astonishment.

But the moment Chu Yueli's voice fell, the system went online.

[Congratulations to the survivor Chu