[MTL, BL] The Top Streamers of the Horror Circle are Wild in The Novice Village

3.14

After asking these three questions, Wei Qing recalled one thing: "Lu Yan hid seven tiles under the bathtub. Although only three have patterns, is this number a hint?"

"Maybe it should be There are seven pieces, and Lu Yan hid them before they could confirm the authenticity when they collected them?" Tang Kexin waved the little shark in his hand, "If you want to confirm, we can ask again."

Wei Qing: "Stop playing, This shark eats dishes."

Tang Kexin: "Then can I collect gambling debts now?"

... The

broadcast looped over the room. A fragmented story is pieced together in the players' minds.

Lu Yan learned from the canteen that the hotel manager Wang Qi would die one day. She rushed out of the canteen like crazy, but instead of saving Wang Qi, she saved a few beautiful tiles. It was these tiles that led to the death of Wang Qi.

Xu Zhuxuan in room 4442 couldn't help shaking her head - associating the death of Tiles and Wang Qi was like splicing clues together at will, and I don't know who thought of it. A sure answer.

Xu Zhuxuan thinks that if the person asking the question is not having enough resources to squander it at will, it is empathizing with this absurd Lord God.

She heard the sound of the walls moving in room 4444, and she felt uneasy. Then she thought that there were two gods living there, and her heart instantly calmed down.

For several days, during the day, she kept doing statistics and solving puzzles, and at night she forced herself to fall asleep to recharge her energy. Her work and rest were even more regular than outside the door.

But after knowing that there will be death tomorrow, she can't sleep tonight no matter what, if the last door is a life of boiled frogs, then this door is boiled frogs, the Lord God is on the oven The time for adding fire is set, and when the time is up, all frogs have to kick with both legs!

Xu Zhuxuan even felt that tonight's room was hotter than a few days ago, for a while she couldn't tell if it was her own psychological effect.

When it was finally time for breakfast, the hallway lights up again.

Xu Zhuxuanfei also rushed out the door and knocked on the door of 4444 "bang bang bang": "Get up! The god of death lifted the quilt!"

What she didn't expect was that room 4444 was not knocked on by her, next door 4443 The door to the room opened suddenly, and Wu Jin, who had been following her in the previous picture, walked out of the door. Above his scarred cheeks, there are two particularly noticeable dark circles under his eyes.

"Why are you here?" Xu Zhuxuan asked.

Wu Jin glanced at Xu Zhuxuan and walked towards the corridor without saying a word. He was used to being a horse boy. He could tell at a glance which boss would make a lot of money by working with him, and which big brother would be able to live long in the street.

Now he is unlucky to be entangled in this ghost door. Although he fumbled through two or three small doors by himself, Wu Jin gradually found that the doors he entered were more difficult and dangerous.

He met Wei Qing and the others in this situation. He knew this thigh, and it was not ashamed to hug it.

So last night he infiltrated 4443 and spent the night lying on the wall listening. Huangtian paid off, and finally let him hear some reliable clues: there are seven important tiles in total, and now there are only six, and he needs to find another one.