Ryan jumped up from the bed, holding his huge head, "It's boring, it's boring! You begged me so easily!"

"Are you going to be dishonest?" Song Qi looked at him leisurely.

Ryan grinned grimly and said, "I just don't keep my word!"

Song Qi glanced at him indifferently, "Liar child, you have to swallow a thousand needles."

Ryan immediately covered his mouth.

Song Qi breathed a sigh of relief, it really was a child.

"I don't want to swallow it." Ryan shook his head desperately, and fell onto the bed with a plop with his small body.

"So do what you promised."

Ryan looked at Song Qi tangledly, opened his mouth and said, "I can't say it, my mother won't let me tell you."

Song Qi looked at him patiently, "Then you can remind me."

Ryan had a bitter face, as if he was afraid of what Song Qi said, dishonesty would swallow a thousand needles.

"Mother will be unhappy." Ryan held back for a long time before choking out such a sentence.

"Then you want to—"

"Stop talking!" Ryan's eyes widened. "The guests who came to the castle are all dead. Even if you escape tonight by chance, you will die sooner or later."

Song Qi raised his eyebrows, and Ryan shut up after saying this.

Seeing that Song Qi was still looking at him, Ryan said angrily, "Go back to sleep quickly."

Song Qi smiled, "OK."

She walked out of Ryan's room and went straight to the room Lydia had arranged for her on the third floor.

Song Qi touched his pillow and mattress, but there was nothing on it.

She sat on the bed and looked at her room.

Ryan's last words reminded her of this.

"Where is it?" Song Qi thought with some doubts.

Every corner was illuminated by the light of candlesticks and torches.

Lydia did come here during the day, and Song Qi stood where Lydia stood during the day, and touched the rose flowers again.

The vase is also full of water, nothing else.

Song Qi focused on other places, and she basically turned over everything in the room.

Song Qi suddenly remembered what Lydia had asked her during the day.

Lydia mentioned the clothes, and her eyes were a little strange.

Song Qi quickly opened the closet, and she took out one of the rows of retro court dresses and rummaged through them carefully.

Finally, on the other side of the collar, I found a gold needle. The gold needle was stuck in the clothes, and I couldn't see it unless I looked carefully.

Song Qi pinched the golden needle, but the game task still showed that it had not been completed.

She went back to the closet and took out all the clothes.

Unsurprisingly, there was a gold needle stuck on these clothes, and each one was exactly as Lydia said.

But Lydia didn't say at the time that she had only lost one.

Song Qi put all the needles together, feeling chills down his spine.

These clothes were prepared by Lydia herself.

If she had worn them at the time, she would have been pierced by these needles. Lydia's expression during the day should be a pity, but it's a pity that she didn't wear them.

Song Qi counted, and there were a total of 48, matching the number of clothes.

On the game task panel, it finally shows that the game is completed, and there are still a few minutes left, and it will be two hours.

Song Qi put those clothes back, and the bell on the first floor rang to eleven o'clock.

The needles she put on the table disappeared with the sound of the bell.

After finishing the game, Song Qi lay on the bed in a complicated mood. Lydia hid her knife in her smile, but where did Lydia's hostility come from?
Song Qi remembered what Ryan said when he asked Ryan what game Leonard liked, and suddenly felt that he had noticed something.

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