Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Chapter 129

Shen Maomao was confused.Facing the accusing eyes of the great poet, she didn't even know how to explain it.

So is Gong Lian dead or alive?

She is personally inclined to die, after all, the scream just now was so horrific that she felt creepy even outside.

She pushed aside the men surrounding Gong Lian who were greeting her with care, and looked at her at a distance of two steps.

Gong Lian smiled at her: "Thank you, you are such a good person."

Shen Maomao shuddered: "Thank you for your compliment, but good people generally don't live long."

Gong Lian still laughed.She reached out and grabbed Shen Maomao's receding arm, and put her hand on her face: "Look, my body is warm."

Lou Jingmo narrowed his eyes, squeezed over from behind, took Shen Maomao's other arm and brought her into his arms.

Gong Lian's goal had already been achieved, so she let go of her hand without entanglement with her.

Shen Maomao was hugged by Lou Jingmo's shoulders, and looked at her with wide eyes: "It's... warm."

The people around lifted the alarm and no longer circle around Gonglian.The great poet muttered some inaudible words, and wandered away with a group of supporters who he didn't know where they came from.

There were only three women left in front of the door looking at each other, no one spoke, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

There was no smile on Gong Lian's face either. She looked at the floor as if she wanted to see flowers through the cracks in the bricks.

Shen Maomao hesitated and said, "Since you are fine, then we..."

Gong Lian interrupted her suddenly: "Don't be too curious about anything, if I were you, don't enter this room again."

Shen Moomao nodded again and again: "Okay, I will try not to come here again! Then... shall we go?"

Gong Lian said bluntly, "Goodbye."

So Shen Maomao hurriedly pulled Lou Jingmo out. After walking a short distance, she slowed down and looked back. Gong Lian was still standing at the door, even watching their backs as they left.

Shen Maomao: "I rely on..."

Lou Jingmo dragged her to move on, and when she got to the hall and Gong Lian was completely out of sight, she asked, "What happened?"

Shen Maomao truthfully answered everything that happened at that time.

Lou Jingmo was thoughtful: "There is a 50.00% chance that she is dead."

Shen Maomao was puzzled: "Isn't there still a half chance of being alive?"

Lou Jingmo shook his head: "No, half of them become ordinary ghosts after death, and the other half become ghosts after death."

People who are killed by tigers are very likely to become ghosts. After people become ghosts, they will immediately trick their family members into feeding them to tigers.If Gong Lian turns into a ghost, then the first person who will be unlucky will probably be Xiao Qiao.

However, Shen Maomao felt that she did not have the obligation to remind Xiao Qiao, and she did not want to lend a helping hand to such an unkind person.

Not long after, other people appeared in groups at the door of the room again, ready to carry Huang Hongxing to cremation.

Of course, it was impossible for Shen Maomao to forget what she had just said to Gong Lian so quickly. She didn't want to go to the dressing room, but was forced to move forward by a group of people.

The crowd separated her from Lou Jingmo by a long distance, filling the entire corridor to the brim.Shen Maomao was shoved and staggered forward, his mind went blank, and there was only one thought left in his mind - just now...were there so many people?

How many players did they have at the beginning?

fifteen?twenty?

Why does she seem to be a little lost in memory? ?

When the crowd arrived at the door of the dressing room, Gong Lian had disappeared.The leader was still the Three Emperors. He stood at the door and first pressed the doorknob with his hand, but he didn't.Then he had to take out the key that he had stolen, found the key of room 102, and inserted it into the keyhole.

With a click, the key was directly folded inside.

Sanhuang coughed dryly and said, "Why is this key so weak?"

His younger brothers looked at each other, not knowing what to do next.

The middle-aged aunt taunted him: "You can't open the door and rush to get the key? I think you should hand over the key quickly, lest you break all the other keys."

Shen Maomao had already squeezed out of the crowd to reunite with Lou Jingmo. Seeing this, she couldn't help but whispered to Lou Jingmo: "This aunt is really full of firepower, looking for every opportunity to attack the Three Emperors."

Lou Jingmo said lightly: "She just wants the key."

Sanhuang was so angry that he jumped up: "When I turned the key just now, I felt something was stuck inside. There is something wrong with the lock and key, okay?"

The aunt asked him back: "If you can't unscrew it, you still pay it? Now that the key is broken, it's not bad. Don't you blame me?"

The two of them were at each other's throats, you come and go, they sarcastically and secretly cursed, wishing they could tear it up on the spot.

It was Guan Qiwen who stood up: "Everyone, stop arguing! This is the second day of the game. Are we going to be divided from the inside? Since this door can't be opened now, there is no point in us struggling any longer. Why don't we use three Open the other doors with the key in the emperor’s hand and have a look, maybe you will get something.” This speech immediately aroused the unanimous agreement of other people, especially the middle-aged aunt, who said in a calm voice: “It should have been like this a long time ago. Done!"

Sanhuang glared at Guan Qiwen, his face was not very good-looking.

Guan Qiwen smiled slightly, and ignored his hostility, and returned the question to him gracefully: "What do you think? Three emperors."

Under so many gazes, even if he wanted to keep the key for his own investigation, he didn't dare to do so anymore, so he could only hold on to the key and said reluctantly, "All right, you guys come with me."

For his behavior, Lou Jingmo only used four words to evaluate it - extremely stupid.

She wondered how such an incompetent and extremely conceited and narcissistic person survived the game world. Does he have any cards to save his life?

The crowd started to move and went to 102 next door to 104. Sanhuang opened the door, and then a bunch of people squeezed in and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

104 is also a dressing room, with a small platform in the middle and a cabinet for tools next to it.

Shen Maomao didn't think that the game would allow them to find clues so easily, and she had a psychological shadow of the dressing room, so she stood at the door and didn't go in.

Lou Jingmo didn't know what to think, and he didn't follow in. Instead, he kept looking at the gate of 102 with deep eyes.

Shen Maomao couldn't help asking her softly: "Sister Lou? What are you looking at?"

Lou Jingmo withdrew his gaze and said in a low voice, "There is someone behind the door."

Shen Maomao: "?? WTF??"

Lou Jingmo pointed to the ground: "Look, there is light in the upper and side door cracks, but not in the lower one."

Shen Maomao looked in the direction of her finger, and found that the land in front of the door was as she said, with no light below.

But if there is a person standing behind the door, shouldn't the shadow of his legs be cast?Instead of just a big black like now...

As if seeing her doubts, Lou Jingmo said quietly: "What if she was lying on the ground?"

Shen Maomao's heart trembled violently, and even had tinnitus for a moment.

Because she remembered Gong Lian lying at the door begging her and Xiao Qiao to rescue her.

She looked at the lower part of the door, and had the illusion that her gaze had penetrated the iron plate, and she saw Gong Lian lying on the door in such a stiff posture.

Lou Jingmo said: "Are you scared?"

Shen Maomao: "I'm generally afraid."

Lou Jingmo couldn't help laughing: "What are you afraid of? That person should be the one who is afraid." Shen Maomao thought so too, Gong Lian praised her as a good person just now, so she will definitely not mess with her... Bar?

After Xiao Qiao left, she disappeared, and the Gong Lian who came out of 102 did not know where she went. Maybe she went to find Xiao Qiao for death.

The dressing room was still full of heat. They turned the room into a mess. The middle-aged aunt even raised a raised floor, but nothing was found.

Lou Jingmo didn't even bother to look into the room. She folded her arms and leaned lazily against the wall, calmly waiting for them to find out.

Shen Maomao couldn't help asking her: "Sister Lou, are you not afraid that they will hide their secrets?"

Lou Jingmo: "With so many pairs of eyes staring at me, how can they hide?"

So real.

Shen Maomao looked back at the room again.

Some people are in charge of searching, while others are in charge of watching. In this case, no matter who finds something, it will be made public as soon as possible.

However, after searching for a long time, they found nothing as Shen Maomao thought.

But they didn't lose heart. After all, there are still many rooms that have not been explored.People are full of passion, it's like playing a treasure hunt, and the maniacal desire to be the one who finally finds the treasure.

For some reason, Shen Maomao couldn't help feeling a little excited, as if he had been beaten to death.

if she can...

If she can find the treasure...

Just two seconds after thinking this way, Lou Jingmo next to her suddenly slapped her on the back of the head, scaring her from head to toe.

"What's wrong?!" Shen Maomao exclaimed.

Lou Jingmo: "Just now your expression is like seeing a dog with Shi."

Shen Maomao: "...can we not use such disgusting adjectives?"

Lou Jingmo shrugged.

Shen Maomao was terrified for a while, and couldn't help looking at the crazy players in front: "Then...are they also bewitched?"

Lou Jingmo nodded and instructed her to find Guan Qiwen out.

Shen Maomao was not stage fright either. With his hands in his pockets, he squeezed into the crowd and patted Guan Qiwen, who was obsessed with turning over boxes, on the shoulder.

Guan Qiwen turned his head impatiently: "What are you doing?"

Shen Maomao whispered to him: "You follow me, I know where the clues are."

Guan Qiwen's eyes lit up, but he still said to her very carefully: "Take me there!"

Shen Maomao thought to himself that he was indeed the boss of a large group, so excited that he could still remember to keep it secret.She led Guan Qiwen out of the crowd, came to Lou Jingmo's side, and said, "She is the one who knows where the clues are. You will be right to follow her."

Lou Jingmo took over the script cooperatively: "Okay, don't make any noise, don't ask too many questions, come out with me, and don't attract other people's attention."

The author has something to say: Where did so many cards come from?What are you thinking!