Chapter 313: Poor Gu Bengbeng
The fortune teller has always been a person who does whatever he wants.
Sometimes a thought suddenly pops up in her mind, and by the time she reacts, her body is unconsciously realizing the thought in her mind.
Just like now.
At this time, she was already standing at the door of Dong'er's room.
There was no one else in the hall except her, neither the sweet teacher nor the cameraman were there, and her targets had gone somewhere, which gave her enough time to commit the crime.
Even so, the fortune teller still felt a little guilty. After all, he sneaked into someone's room secretly.
But soon, she put this guilty conscience behind her.
In today's world, people who are too weak-minded often don't live long.
"We must find out why there is no living person here in Dong'er." The fortune teller thought as he quickly dodged into the room in front of him.
All the rooms here are unlocked, which gives her an opportunity to take advantage of them.
When this door is opened, it will not make any sound of being in disrepair, which makes the fortune teller who is afraid of being discovered by others breathe a slight sigh of relief.
After entering the room, the fortune teller quickly looked around.
The layout of Dong'er's room is basically the same as her own.
As soon as you enter the room, there is a small screen on the left side, which reads "The guest player selected in this room is 'Dong'er'"
The fortune teller didn't pay much attention to this display screen. This thing is in every guest's room, so that the players can figure out whether they are playing as a guest or a hidden player.
The walls of the room are as white as snow and well decorated. There is a special aroma in the air, as if Donger sprayed perfume in the room.
A single bed is placed on the right, with the headboard close to the wall. Blue and white checkered plush sheets hang down from the bed, hanging softly to the ground.
The bedside table is placed next to the window.
The huge window is facing the door, and there are no anti-theft measures. The window is as big as the window in his room. It is so big that the fortune teller living on the first floor suspects that someone will break in at any time. robbery.
Dong'er obviously also has this concern.
The heavy curtains were drawn tightly, not letting any light through, as if they were afraid that someone would spy on them outside the window.
The fortune teller felt a little strange: "Why are the curtains drawn so tightly?"
Although she was a little afraid of the overly large windows, she would not cover them so tightly in broad daylight.
She thought as she walked towards the window.
But just as he passed the single bed next to him, a scent mixed with a strange smell penetrated the fortune teller's nostrils.
She recognized this as the scent she smelled when she entered the door, but next to the bed, the scent seemed stronger and mixed with some other smells.
While the fortune teller's eyes were attracted to the bed, he also saw something on the bedside table next to it.
Because she was too far away from the bedside table just now, she couldn't see what was on it, but now the things on the cabinet were clearly reflected in her eyes.
"This is..."
The diviner took three steps at a time and quickly stepped forward to pick up the card that had been placed casually on the cabinet.
“This is the card for choosing the person of your heart!”
This card is particularly important to the guests. The fortune teller doesn’t know what others are doing, but she keeps it with her anyway. Because you can fill in objects on this card at any time.
But Dong'er didn't seem to care much about the card, and just put it on the table casually...
At this moment, she noticed the smell she just smelled. Thicker.
It must have come from this bed. The fortune teller looked at the single bed strangely and sniffed the sheets. She smelled that the source of the smell was not the sheets, but came from somewhere else.
Naturally, the fortune teller turned his attention to the bottom of the bed.
She couldn't see directly under the bed, because the blue and white velvet sheets hung from the bed and fell to the floor, barely covering the bottom of the bed.
The fortune teller stared closely at the sheets hanging to the ground.
Tight curtains, a strange smell under the bed, the tabs thrown aside, and there is no living person among Dong'er's options.
Combining these, a terrifying thought suddenly arose in the fortune teller’s mind.
She couldn't help but tremble and squatted down slowly...
"This dungeon is called Sweet Lover. It is a blind date variety show dungeon. From the beginning, we knew that there were two players in this dungeon... …We, as guests, and as hidden players "The other side"
"Because Teacher Sweet said that the guests choose the object of their hearts, I always thought that our side was in a completely active state, and the hidden players could only try their best to conceal their identities... But now it seems That’s not the case at all!”
"In this copy, the one who wants to kill us most is probably not the ghost..."
The fortune teller finally squatted in front of the bed. She stretched out one hand and pinched the fluffy sheets hanging to the ground. Give it a little lift.
A smell mixed with aroma overflowed from the gap and hit your face.
Before, the fortune teller couldn't tell what the smell was, but now that she was close, she could certainly tell it.
This is corpse odor mixed with fragrance!
It's true
In order to deceive others, a large amount of perfume will be sprayed under the bed to cover up the corpse smell emanating from the corpse under the bed!
There is a body underneath.
The fortune teller calmed down a little, and then opened the sheets further.
She looked down slightly, and the first thing that caught her eye was a pale hand. It could be seen that the owner of the hand had been dead for a while, and there was no blood on the skin.
Next to this hand, there is a piece of clothing that has been taken off.
The fortune teller did not continue to look at the whole body, but quickly picked up the ball of clothes and unfolded them. Sure enough, on the back of the clothes, there was a big number—— "4"
Only the clothes of the selected object will have this serial number.
The body under the bed and the clothes that were taken off both confirmed her thoughts.
The fortune teller gave a sharp shock.
"The 'Dong'er' we saw before was not the real Dong'er at all, she was a hidden player!"
"When all the players were thrown into their respective rooms and learned the rules, this fake person I came up with a terrible idea"
"She took the opportunity to kill the real Dong'er and hid her under the bed, and then changed into clothes with serial numbers to pretend to be her, then she would never fail in this copy!"
Yes, Since the guest who could choose her is dead, she is absolutely safe.
No wonder the imposter asked Sweet Teacher if he could choose someone else. It turned out that he was afraid that he would be chosen by other guests!
"She pretended to be so similar... she went in and out of the guest's room so naturally without any flaws. If I hadn't divined her..."
At this time, the fortune teller suddenly remembered something: " It seems that Sweet Teacher never called that fake Dong from the beginning to the end. She was a 'guest' before, but she knew everything but didn't expose it, which shows that the method of hiding players and killing guests is originally the normal gameplay of this dungeon!"
Thinking of this, the fortune teller took a deep breath! I was angry and wanted to leave this scary player's room quickly.
But at this moment, she suddenly found that she had been covered by a hazy shadow at some point.
Then the fortune teller heard a cold voice coming from above his head: "What are you doing?"
(End of this chapter)