Chapter 2
When she was nervous, the hostess Tracy appeared under the window sill. She made a "shush" motion with her index finger, then quickly lifted her foot across the bushes, and at the same time stretched her hand towards Qiuli.

Qiuli subconsciously pulled her back, and Trixi used this strength to push upwards, bent down and got into her small room.

A fresh scent of bathing hit her nostrils. Trish was wearing a black low-cut nightgown, showing her good figure.

The window was closed by her backhand, and then she threw herself into Qiuli's arms.

Qiuli's alarm sounded loudly, and the original body's fragmented memory did not have this incident at all.

In order to maintain her balance, she wrapped her hands around her waist, and a few lines of text suddenly appeared in front of her eyes:

[A pajamas that can charm men
No man can resist its temptation, unless you are not a man.

Maintenance time: half an hour; cooling time: 24 hours; number of uses: until it breaks. 】

Fortunately, I am not a man.She touched the material of the clothes lightly with her fingers, her heart fluttered.

All she could hear was a sobbing sound from the woman lying on her shoulder, and at the same time she turned her teary face to look at Qiu Li.

"Sister Xiaoli, what should I do?"

"You are my best friend. No one in the castle can understand me. I can only talk to you."

Qiuli quickly put away her shock, and looked at her with the expression that a best friend should have: "Tell me about it? What happened, it can make people love each other, flowers bloom, my beautiful sister so distressed?"

At the same time, he did not forget to stretch out his long fingers to wipe away the tears from her face.

"David has changed. He said he will always love me, but for a while, he has been working in the basement, and he just rests there when he gets tired. I have been sleeping alone for a week."

Sure enough, Qiuli's comforting words had some effect. She stopped crying and began to explain to Qiuli in a low voice.

"In his heart, work is more important than me." She sighed softly and left Qiuli's embrace.

Qiuli let go of her hands regretfully. Since this prop belongs to a good friend, forget it, after all, it belongs to her own.

Listening to Tracy's complaints again, she suddenly felt a kind of warmth, that is, in this weird world, there is a friend who listens to her nagging her parents, if she didn't hear the screams from upstairs 10 minutes later If so, it's going to be a great night.

Trish suddenly stood up from the only chair in the small room, and put her ear close to the door.

Qiuli thought that the horror game had finally started, and she told Tracy softly: "It should be a guest, I'll go out and have a look, don't go back to the room, after I go out, you can go to David, husband and wife always Be more proactive."

Tracy nodded, and although she was still confused, she stepped aside obediently.

Qiuli is an only child in the main star, she has always longed for a younger sister, and finally realizes what it feels like to have a cute and beautiful younger sister.

With some reluctance, she opened the door and walked upstairs.

When Qiuli reached the corridor on the second floor, she suddenly froze. Why should she care about such things? !

Just as she was about to leave quietly, she happened to be spotted by a female player with the only oriental face standing in the aisle. She called out delicately: "Beauty, come here quickly, I'm scared."

Qiuli shuddered and thought, I'm also afraid when you talk to me in such a tone.

She took back her steps and walked over with a worried expression on her face. The players were all gathered at the door of Room 202. A barefooted man with brown hair squatted at the door with red eyes. whispering something to him.

Since she awakened, she hasn't had time to search the second floor, so it's good to take this opportunity to have a look.When the girl who called her saw him coming, she immediately went up to meet him, reached out to hold her arm, and made a look of relying on her.

Several other people stopped talking and looked at her silently. She vaguely felt that the atmosphere was a little cautious.

"I heard a voice, come and have a look." She explained pretending to be curious.

Walking to the door, she shook off the girl's hand by checking the situation. Room 202 is the second room in the corridor, and you can see the bottom at a glance. There are two single beds, both of which are messy, and a European-style window. It is half open at the moment.

A shirtless white man lay motionless on the ground with no weapons or blood around him.She approached tremblingly, and the cat bent down and put her fingers under his nose without breathing.

"What's going on?" She turned her head and asked the red-eyed man who was squatting on the ground. They always chatted together when eating. It was obvious that they were teammates. Seeing his sad expression, it was very likely that they were in reality. The world is also known.

"Maybe, maybe Jacques had a heart attack, and it's already like this when we rushed over." The only middle-aged man explained.

The red-eyed man was silent and seemed to agree.

In Qiuli's vague memory, there have been a few times, dealing with the template of this kind of scene.

"Don't touch him yet. After the phone in our castle is restored, call the police. Don't let people live in this room." She looked down at the roommate of the deceased who was squatting on the ground with a hint of sadness, and said, "This Guests, you can squeeze with other guests."

There are only four guest rooms, three girls, one of whom is alone, the one with an oriental face, it is impossible for a man and a woman to live in one room.We can only squeeze him into one of the two rooms outside.

One of the settings is that the phone line is broken. In addition, the castle is in the mountains, and the transportation is inconvenient. A minibus will come to deliver supplies once a week, which means that even if they want to leave, they have to wait a week later.

While speaking, she groped around the room, as if she was looking for suspicious points, but she was actually just touching the props.Unfortunately, nothing was found in this room.

Watched by everyone, she went downstairs, and vaguely heard a girl with an oriental face inviting her to live in her room.

This girl is alone, and now the crew cut is also alone, it would be a good idea to go with her.

It's a pity that this group of players is in a hostile camp with her.

She recalled the nightmare that the original body had, and she didn't know why, the surviving players would come to kill her, obviously she was just a harmless cook.

Back in the room, Trish had already left.

Drowsiness surged up, and he fell asleep as soon as he stuck to the bed.

She slept until early morning, her body's biological clock was very punctual, she stretched, got up from the bed, washed up, changed into work clothes, and a dashing, upright cook was going out to prepare breakfast.

The breakfast is made of sandwiches, and the drinks are equipped with coffee and milk.

When the cook came in, she whispered to her, "Dear Qiuli, have you heard? A customer had a heart attack and died. It's terrible."

"Has this happened before?" Qiuli asked calmly.

The cook was stunned for a moment, and made no sound as if a computer had crashed. Qiuli quickly took a step back, keeping a safe distance from her.

(End of this chapter)

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