I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 27 Miko's Notes 3
"Your breath, I seem to have known each other." Yudora withdrew her hand, her brows furrowed.

What happened today has once again subverted Qiuli's perception of the world, and her mind was in a mess, but she listened to what Yudora said, and she was right, she was in this game, she was indeed A long life, as a piece of data, I am afraid it can survive for a long time.

Qiuli smiled bitterly, "Probably because I was also accused of witchcraft."

She pulled up the girl who was lying at her feet: "What's your name?"

"My name is Kasa, and my sister's name is Sara." Kasa wiped away tears, pointing to a thin girl who has been lying in a corner without responding to Kasa calling her.

Qiuli jumped off the stone platform, walked over quickly, touched the girl's face, the touch was as cold as ice, she stretched out her finger and put it on the end of her nose, and she lost her breath.

Qiuli took a step back and took Kasa's hand: "Your sister is dead." She said.

Yudora's voice on the side was indifferent: "It's just death sooner or later."

Kasa broke free from Qiuli's hand, climbed onto the stone platform, hugged her sister's body tightly, and called her name in a low voice, sobbing came...

Looking at this scene, Qiuli felt like countless blunt knives were cutting her heart, and she couldn't tell whether it was anger or sadness.

Along the way, she has treated everything that happened with the mentality of playing a game, but in it, she can't break her conscience, even though everything in front of her may be history that has already happened, no matter how hard she tries, she can't change it reality.

But she wants to try!She gritted her teeth, and suddenly raised her voice and asked, "Do you want to escape?"

Qiuli looked at Yudora.

It is clear that she is the leader of several women.

Yudora didn't make a sound, and even Casa's sobbing stopped temporarily.

Udora straightened her back, her eyes were full of indescribable sadness, she lowered her eyelids after a while, avoiding Qiuli's gaze.

"I know you guys want to escape." Seeing no one answered, Qiuli sighed, "I think maybe I have a way."

"Dong dong dong" suddenly there was a knocking sound in the dungeon, everyone in the dungeon was startled, the sound came from the next room.

A soft female voice sounded: "Your name is Qiuli?"

Udora suddenly came down from the stone platform. She pressed her ear to the wall and asked abruptly, "Is that you? You finally spoke!"

Her expression was unpredictable, and her nervousness was visible to the naked eye, as if she paid special attention to the existence next door.

Qiuli walked over, and just about to touch the wall, the feeling of weightlessness struck again. In a flash, she quickly took out her "blood recovery dagger" and threw it on the ground, saying hurriedly: "Take it, run away!" ..."

Before finishing a sentence, the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, and the shuttle was completed.

When her feet touched the ground again, she found that the surroundings were pitch black, and she could only feel that the place was very narrow. She took out the lighter, and the flame burst out with a "click".

This is a stone room with a coffin in the middle, and a corpse lies inside.

She was startled, and stepped back, leaning her back against the wall. This stone room has only one exit, but it has to go around the coffin.

Under the shaking of the flames, she could clearly see the face of the corpse.

"Damn it!" Emma was clearly in the coffin. She mustered up her courage, took a step forward, raised the lighter in her hand a little closer, and looked over.

Her eyes were closed, her straight red hair was loose, and she was wearing a pleated dress with red trim. Qiu Li moved the lighter down, and she had a pair of red half-heeled leather shoes.

In her mind, Emma dragged Lawrence's back, dressed exactly the same, it seemed that she was the one who appeared that day.

Her hair stood on end, she shivered and withdrew her hand.

She was sure it was back in the castle.

She walked around the coffin quietly, for fear of waking up the people in the coffin. There was an upward passage in front of her. After walking more than ten meters, she found that there was no way.

She stretched out her hand and knocked around, there was an empty echo, it seems that there is still a space outside, she looked at her "carry food box", wanted to cry, but she threw the only sharp blade in the dungeon of the church.

Unwillingly, she tried her best on the wall and found a gap. This is the door!Shimen, she tried her best, but the Shimen still remained motionless.

But her stomach growled. She was dragged to the trial early in the morning, and then thrown into the dungeon without breakfast or lunch.

Holding the lighter in one hand, he took out the food in the "carry-on food box", and quickly ate it...

With inventory in her stomach, her mood eased.

Leaning against the wall, she carefully thought about what had happened along the way, and she found that the flow of time on the two sides of the castle and the church was different.

The timeline at the church was longer, but she couldn't find a pattern. She wasn't sure. If she went back to the church again, how much difference would there be in time?

She hoped that the group of women could use the dagger she gave them to find a way to escape. The level of industrialization in that era was extremely low, and the metal density was not high. This sharp dagger could easily cut through the iron railings and pry open the door locks.

She sat on the ground bored, with a stone door that couldn't be opened in her left hand and a female corpse in her right hand. It was very good. This situation can't be said to be unprecedented, but it must be unprecedented.

The lighter can only illuminate a very small area. Two meters away, male and female are indistinguishable, and three meters away is dark.

It didn't take long for her to discover that things could have been worse.

There was a rustling sound, followed by footsteps, "Pa-ta, pa-ta" she pricked up her ears, and she saw a pair of red leather shoes appearing on the ground two meters away, and her hairs stood on end!
Long live!It's a female corpse!
The female corpse squatted down and put her head close to the flames. Qiuli saw her face getting closer and closer, and her hand holding the lighter trembled.

The female corpse turned her face, her green eyes were shining with fire, she looked at Qiuli, and after a while, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Qiuli.

The fingernails were glowing coldly, Qiuli didn't know where the courage came from, she was surrounded by death, she tried her best to push the female corpse away, she pushed the female corpse to the ground without warning, Qiuli quickly got up, and fled towards the coffin.

Behind him is the sound of the wind, the speed of the female corpse is so fast!The coffin was in front of her, and Qiuli leaped with all her strength. She originally wanted to jump to the back of the coffin, but she misjudged her ability.

"Ouch!" The jump landed firmly inside the coffin.

She slipped and fell in the coffin, avoiding the palm waving above her head just right, and then the world spun, and the feeling of weightlessness struck again.

Qiuli opened her eyes in shock. She felt a hard stone platform under her body, surrounded by darkness, and she was very familiar with the smell. She returned to the dungeon of the church.

A face approached her, causing her to prop up her upper body, kick her legs back again and again, retreating to the edge of the stone platform, and then jumped from the stone platform to the ground, a woman's voice came softly: "You are Qiuli. "

Qiuli turned on the lighter with a "click" and saw the woman in front of her clearly.

The woman's skin is so fair that she doesn't look like a living person, her appearance is extremely beautiful, she can't tell her age, her chestnut curly hair hangs over her shoulders, she wears a long gray dress, she is extremely neat, she doesn't seem to have been in a dungeon, she is completely naked. It's weird.

Qiuli stabilized her figure, looked away, and looked around.

It is certain that she traveled to the dungeon next door.

There is only one tiny window here, surrounded by stone walls.

She took a deep breath and looked at the woman in front of her with a trembling voice: "I am Qiuli, what about them? Have they escaped?"

　For a named waste, it is a pleasant thing to choose a theme consecutively for the title and then distinguish it with numbers. I am grateful for the feed and follow-up of the treasures.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)