I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 21 Nothing Happened
In the evening, the wind suddenly picked up, the clouds thickened, and at night, the rain fell "crashing".

In the middle of the night, Qiuli suddenly felt that the room was cold. She opened her eyes. Under the faint light, she saw that the door was closed. She breathed a sigh of relief and turned her head to look at the window. The window was half open, and the curtain was blown by the wind. , fine rain drifted in.

Sleeping a little drowsily, she hurried down barefoot to close the window.

While arranging the curtains, her hand touched the wall on the left, and a line of words appeared in front of her eyes:
【A wisp of irrelevant resentment
The dead soul cannot rest in peace, it wanders in the sealed place, waiting for destruction or redemption. 】

She took a step back, taking advantage of the faint streetlights that were drenched by the rain outside, only to realize that the wall in front of her was unusually pure white, with gray stripes of shadows moving back and forth in the middle, and the outlines of limbs and heads were clearly visible.

There are three gray shadows, walking in the wall, as if looking for something.

Her hair stood on end, and she took a few steps back.

Turn on the light quickly, and after a while, the gray shadow disappeared.

The coldness in the room gradually subsided, and she leaned on the bed, her mind, which was still a little dazed, was awake.

So are these things causing trouble for players?She didn't see this with her own eyes last time.

She carefully discerned how this round of games differed from the last.

Last time, Tracy told herself that David had been staying in the basement and refused to go upstairs.

But this time it was different. They had lunch together and went for a walk, and David went upstairs to rest at night.

She stared at the "Witch's Notebook" placed on the top of the portable food box in her mind, could it be because it was missing?The butterfly's wings are flapping, the process is different, so will the ending be different?
David no longer has this notebook, so his time in the lab is reduced.

How many potions in this note can suppress certain unknown things, or are they used to wake them up?These are also the source of David's madness.

"It is the source of chaos...it is the beginning of ambition, and the prologue of tragedy..." Qiuli murmured, repeating the note in this note.

This is so contradictory!
My mind was in a mess, and suddenly I heard movement from upstairs, and the voice of a player came over, and I couldn't hear it clearly.

She put on her coat, put on her sneakers, and opened the door.

This time she wrapped the rag around her head in advance.

He disappeared and quietly went up to the second floor, where he saw Song Chengyun at the door of Room 203 holding a mahogany sword in his hand, and Zhang Ze standing behind him with a piece of talisman in his hand.

Several players gathered in the aisle and talked.

Li Gang was holding a small lantern in his hand, and the rest of them were more or less holding the same magic weapon.

Song Chengyun said with a look of disdain: "This thing will fall apart as soon as you poke it. The level is extremely low. It is a D-level copy after all. What are you afraid of?"

"Don't be careless, haven't you read the forum? Several high-level players have been folded!" Li Gang said in a steady voice, "Let's exchange information with each other."

"Let me tell you first, when I fell asleep, the surrounding area of ​​the bed was guarded. After I touched it, I found it was very cold. Zhang Xin was also pressed by a ghost. I took the glutinous rice and threw it out, and they dissipated." Lila Zhang Xin said with a bad face.

"Yes, these things are like paper, they are scary to look at, and you can't beat them." Hu Lie said while wearing a pair of underpants, scratching his thick thighs.

"Come on, have a good rest tonight and go back." Hu Lie smiled and entered his room. He and Li Gang shared room 204.

"Xiaoxin, if you are afraid, I will accompany you." Song Chengyun held a mahogany sword in his hand: "This is an intermediate tool, so it is easy to deal with them."

"Forget it, you just need to protect yourself!" He Li sneered, and dragged Zhang Xin, who was hesitant to speak, back to the room. They lived in room 205.

Song Chengyun's face changed when he was blocked, and he stood at the door as if his eyes were about to burst into flames. It was not until Zhang Ze urged him behind him that he entered the room with a cold face.

The sound of closing doors came one after another, and the players all returned to their rooms.

Seeing that everything was safe, she was about to go home when a long shadow suddenly cast a long shadow at the corner of the third floor. She was startled, and the figure walked down the corridor, revealing a familiar face, it was David.

She breathed a sigh of relief, probably because she heard the movement and came down to take a look.

With a blank expression on his face, David came straight from the corridor towards him.

His steps were light, and the corridor was silent.

She suddenly felt a little frightened, held her breath, huddled in the corner of the corridor on the second floor, watched him pass her by, and walked quietly downstairs...

After a while, there was a slight sound of opening the door in the basement.

Suddenly an alarm sounded in my head, and the rag's invisibility time was over.

She went back to the first floor and looked towards the basement.The door was already closed, and she felt something was wrong in her heart. She stood there for a while, and finally felt that it was not safe to stand here.

He tiptoed back to his little house.

She took out "Emma's Shelter" and stuck it on her forehead.

Tears poured down, and Emma appeared out of nowhere, half lying in the air.

Emma raised her sad face, but her tone was full of surprise: "Qiuli!"

"I ask, you answer. Emma, ​​do you know what state you are in now?"

"Last time you asked me, I was indeed dead." She looked at the maple leaf on Qiuli's forehead: "My favorite maple leaf, that is my token of love."

"Can you sense where you're buried?" Qiuli asked, choking with tears.

Emma stood up in tears and turned around, hesitated for a while and said, "Inside the castle."

Then she sadly pointed in one direction: "It's over there."

Ask again, Emma's figure has gradually dissipated, and the time is up.

Qiuli collected the maple leaves and ran into the bathroom to wash her face.

Back on the bed, she turned to look at the small alarm clock on the bedside table, it was 12 midnight.

He pricked up his ears and listened to the movement around him, there was no sound...

Looks like the night is safe, she thought.

Dimming the lamp, she pulled the quilt back and fell asleep again.

Outside the castle, the sound of rain was getting louder and louder. The wind blew the gate of the castle open, and the crystal chandelier in the hall was shaking with the wind.

Shadows and shadows danced like ten thousand demons on the surrounding walls.

The next day, Qiuli was woken up on time by the biological clock as usual.

Stretching, she finished washing, changed into a stiff chef's outfit, opened the curtains, and the rain outside became lighter.

What a nuisance a rainy day, she thought.

I was already thinking about what breakfast to make next in my mind, and when I got to the corridor, I found that the main entrance had rainwater.

She went over to check.

The carpet at the door was wet, and the cook who was holding an umbrella outside stepped on it and almost slipped.

"My dear Qiuli, the rain is really heavy!" She put away the umbrella and put it in the basket by the door.

"Did anyone die today?" she asked looking up.

Qiu Li felt a chill when she was asked: "It seems that there is no such thing, why do you ask such a question?"

The cook slowly squatted down, dragged the carpet aside, then stood up straight, and replied with confusion: "It's good if you're not dead, I still like some of the guests who came this time. "

"Do they have to die? You told me last time that they have always been like this." Qiuli continued to ask.

The cook stood motionless, as if she was stuck with her question, Qiuli sighed: "I'm going back to the kitchen to make breakfast, take your time."

She walked through the corridor and left the direction of the door. The cook behind her turned her eyes and turned to her back...

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