Screaming Cycle

——Is this "big king" a lustful monster?

The conditioned reflex in Ji Lu's mind was when he was reading Journey to the West when he was a child, the group of goblins who bullied men and women all day and thought about sacred monk hot pot.

Just as he was thinking about how to open his mouth to listen to the details of the "big king", the soft and nasal young boy's voice sounded in his ear again:

[Wooden armor failed to pass on the identity of [Ghost] to another person within half a quarter of an hour. 】

Ji Shu's heart jumped.

This is the news he least wants to hear now.

In this way, there are only ten of them who participated in the performance.

What's more frightening is that this means that another random person will be forced to be selected as a "ghost" after fifteen minutes. Not only himself, but also the re-elected Big Beauty and Big Gen may become one of them.

Sure enough, at this moment the boy said again:

【Since 〖Ghost〗 is dead, I will choose one of you at will in half a quarter of an hour. It is a new 〖Ghost〗. 】

Ji Shu looked down at his watch.

The time shown above is 01:20:13.

In the second hour after the game started, not even half of the time passed.

He can't sit still a bit.

Up to now, although I have indeed heard some fragmentary information about this mansion from the mouths of the two girls, it is far from enough. Too much, so that it is simply difficult to spell out a complete outline.

And the hide-and-seek game between the actors is still going on, and people are constantly dying in places he can't see, and the time left for them is getting less and less...

——I can’t go on like this!

Ji Tuan was clenching his teeth secretly.

——I have to speed up the investigation!

Just as he was thinking about what to do next, he suddenly saw a team of monsters dressed up in the courtyard, with swords on their waists, and torches in their hands, arranged in an untidy formation, facing them. Come in the direction.

The cold sweat on the back of Ji Shu "shun" came down, and his feet flexed reflexively, almost wanting to jump up and quickly slip away.

But in the next second, he restrained his urge to escape.

Anyone who has watched criminal investigation films knows that the nine achievements of slipping when they see the police are guilty of conscience, and they are telling the officials that they have problems.

So Ji Lu forced himself to remain calm and sit next to the root of the wall. When the team of nurseries approached, he stood up in fear with the two girls next to him, standing in line.

Sure enough, the leader who was walking in the front saw the three of them and walked straight over.

"Hey, you guys."

The leader prolonged his voice, put on a pretentious posture, and asked:

"Did you see any suspicious people tonight?"

The two girls opened their eyes wide, staring at each other, then tilted their heads to look at Ji Lu, and then shook their heads blankly.

Ji Xuan also hurriedly put on a look that he didn't know anything, and shook his head like a rattle.

"Huang, Master Huang..."

The girl in the purple shirt was a little more courageous, and she seemed to know the leader of the team, so she asked:

"What happened?"

The leader called "Master Huang" gave them a condescending look with eyes full of contempt and distrust, and reluctantly answered the girl's question:

"We just found bloodstains belonging to humans in the courtyard. Humans should have come in."

"what!?"

The two girls screamed at the same time:

"Yes, have humans come in?"

Ji Shu: "..."

As a human, he is really flustered, but he still has to pretend to be extremely shocked and excited, which is also a test of his acting skills.

"uh-huh."

Master Huang glanced over a few people and said sharply, "If you find a suspicious person, you need to report it to me immediately, you know?"

The three nodded immediately.

The leader finished his command, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to take people to patrol elsewhere.

When he left, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Ji Thrush with piercing eyes.

"Hey, you kid!"

Lord Huang shouted coldly:

"Look at you in this dress, you are the person in charge of the house in the back hall, right? Why do you just stay lazy here, you don't need to wait on the front!?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Ji Tuan nodded and bowed quickly, lowering his head to be small:

"This kid is gone, this is gone!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed his body, and fluttered out like a cat with a burning tail.

&&&&&&&&&

After leaving the yard planted with wisteria flowers, Ji Xuan first found a remote wall root, cut a small branch with a knife, then mixed the mud with the moss on the wall root, added a bit of "ink", and wrote on a piece of broken window paper I read the message I was going to give to Mr. Dagen, and then returned to the main hall with it.

Before he walked to the gate, he had heard the noise and noise mixed in the silk and bamboo.

Ji Tuan lowered his head, and quickly walked past the five groups of "Golden Wood, Water, Fire and Earth" figures.

He noticed that not only the two clay puppets on the far left were broken into pieces. This time even the two wooden masks hung on the dead tree fell to the ground at no time, along the line between the eyebrows and the chin. The center seam split into two symmetrical halves.

The other two masks hanging on the branches also showed obvious changes—they had a deep gap in their left eye, as if someone had cut a scar on it with a knife. .

--I see!

Ji Lu suddenly realized.

In order to confirm his guess, he also took the opportunity of passing through the rockery spring landscape in the middle to carefully observe the two virgins carved from blue crystals in the pool.

Sure enough, there was also a crack in the girl's left eye.

Right now, Ji Tuan is almost 100% sure that the sleek figure placed outside the main hall is a reminder from "Peach Blossom Spring" to the participants.

Every portrait here means one of them. If anyone dies in this “world”, the statue symbolizing him will be destroyed; and whenever any one of them becomes a “ghost”, the statue’s An eye will split a gap, symbolizing that he or she has used up an opportunity.

After thinking about everything, Ji Lu quickly walked to the three brass soldiers representing their "gold" group, and stuffed the small piece of paper in the palm of his hand into the one held by one of the soldiers hanging on his side. In the fist.

He didn't find a message that had been placed in any bronze man, thinking it was Mr. Dagen that he hadn't returned here.

After all this is done, the 15-minute buffer period is over.

Ji Yu heard a soft and glutinous juvenile voice again in his ear:

[The game starts again, "Ghost" has been born! 】

——Very good, it's SAFE this time too!

Ji Lu silently clenched his fist.

It’s just that every time a new “ghost” is selected, the young voice will only tell them to restart the game, but will not tell which number is the new “ghost”, so Ji Xiaoniao has no way of judging Ren Jianmohe. Before Mo Tiangen's identity was confirmed, he still felt very uneasy in his heart.

He condensed his thoughts, cheered up, stepped over the threshold, and walked into the lobby.

The banquet has reached a climax.

Ji Lu felt that what he saw and heard at this time was more appropriate to describe with the four words "Quan Demon Flurrying".

At the banquet, the beautiful and beautiful dancers with exquisite figures and enchanting postures have already taken off their thin veils, exposing their white arms and long legs. generally.

The maid and the servants knocked on the plates and bowls, echoing the increasingly rushing and high-spirited music, singing loudly and singing ballads.

Look at the guests in the dining room...

Ji Xuan couldn't help but gasped.

Those bandits, who were originally scrawny and embarrassed, have long lost sight of their original appearance.

They have unknowingly swelled two or three times, like a mountain of meat squeezed on the mat, their limbs are thick, their belly is stacked, and their faces are squeezed into shape by the fat, and they can barely see the original shape of the five senses. .

However, these people seem to be unaware of the changes in themselves and other companions.

They grinned and laughed, while enjoying singing and dancing enthusiastically, they were still reaching out their hands to grab the food on the banquet, gobbled them up in the mouth, and the charming maids next to them kept handing out wine cups to the guests. Pour wine.

Seeing how the guests were eating, Ji Lu couldn't help but think of the word "filling duck".

"Hey, why did you come back!"

Ji Yuan followed the sound and found that it was the duck spirit. Seeing him from a distance, he ran straight over, took his arm apart and dragged him into the crowd, "Quick, quick, and it's about to start." NS!"

——What to start! ?

Ji Xiaoniao was at a loss.

However, before he could react, he was dragged by the little duck to the center of the banquet hall and squeezed into the small rooms.

It turned out that it was time for them to dance.

——! ?

The season thrush is extremely collapsed.

He didn't know how the dance should be danced. He could only learn how to imitate the movements of others, raising his hands and kicking indiscriminately, like a broken string puppet, squirming in confusion.

But fortunately at this time, no monster cared what they had jumped.

Everyone clapped their hands and laughed like a stimulant, and a group of maids were happy to see them. They got up from the banquet. The swallows fluttered into the field like a swallow, and immediately took the young man. Our originally disorganized formation was rushed to pieces.

For a while, the entire banquet hall was filled with people dancing at will to the sound of music. Looking around, there were fluttering hemlines and swaying sleeves everywhere.

Ji Shu was mixed in the monster pile, only feeling that his eyes would be dazzled by them.

But he still kept a bright smile, dancing as if he was very involved, and while jumping, he moved to the periphery of the banquet, trying to find a chance to slip away.

At this moment, a hand came out abruptly from his side, and went straight towards his back.

——! !

No matter how bad Ji Xuan is, he has been in close hand-to-hand combat with the fighting training robot in "Peach Blossom Spring" for more than half a month.

And he has been tensing his nerves all the time, and he is wary of "ghosts" that may appear at any time.

Therefore, when the opponent's finger is about half a centimeter away from his waist, he is already on his side, and he has almost escaped.

Then Ji Xuan stretched out his arm, hooped that arm, and pressed his shoulders. With the force of bending and lifting his shoulders, the assailant behind him fell out!