I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 632, pages 2.3-16: Guess Who I Am

The cars at the intersection suddenly stopped due to an accident ahead, and the cars behind, unaware of the situation, kept honking their horns, making a noisy noise.

Suddenly, a group of figures ran past, one of them placing one hand on the car and leaping over it, accompanied by a completely unapology, "Ah, sorry, it wasn't on purpose, please let me pass."

As Ming Jin ran, she didn't forget to turn back and fire at the dark figure behind her.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A dark glint flashed in his lake-blue eyes. He looked at his bullets that kept missing their mark and muttered, "Tsk, having to dodge cars and crowds while shooting while running really affects my performance."

Fei glanced at Ming Jin, then raised his gun and fired several shots at the shadowy figure's leg. The figure immediately knelt down due to the leg injury and temporarily lost the ability to move.

Ming Jin: "..." Is that look of mockery inexplicably his imagination?

"While we can't move around, let's look for any clues." Ming Jin sighed softly, murmuring, "Why did it have to be me..."

Fei turned to look at Ming Jin, a hint of doubt in his expression.

"Nothing's wrong, let's go." Ming Jin shook her head and said softly.

the other side.

"Ugh, Shui Qi is such an idiot, why did she have to provoke the hunter?" Dao Lin muttered to himself, rubbing his forehead as he watched the scene on the screen.

Mu Yegui raised an eyebrow slightly, her cool silver eyes watching the scene on the screen where Shui Qi was talking to the hunter while holding a cup. She remained silent.

The two were now in an old, dimly lit room. Five picture frames hung on the wall. Except for the first one, which was completely black, the other four were playing their respective scenes like movies.

Besides that, there were only a few tables and chairs, and then nothing else.

This is a room without a door, and not only that, it also has no windows. In the center of the room, there is only a dim oil lamp maintaining the only light.

"How can I get out?" Mu Yegui pondered, observing the room's furnishings.

Dao Lin, chin in hand, gazed at the images in the frames. Suddenly, he pointed to the fallen card in image number three and said thoughtfully, "This... should be a clue..."

"A crow?" Mu Yegui said softly.

The card depicts a black crow with a white, bald beak; this type of crow is also known as the bald-nosed crow.

"Compared to the first time, this is a very simple hint. But which 'ghost' does this hint refer to?" He murmured, his icy blue eyes fixed on the crow on the card.

"The key question is who should answer the questions? Once someone answers the questions correctly, they will be immediately locked up, just like us. They will be prohibited from continuing to play the game. I don't think anyone else would be as stupid as the two of us to answer the questions at the same time and be judged to have answered correctly at the same time and locked up together."

Dao Lin glanced at Mu Yegui with resentment in his icy blue eyes and said softly.

Mu Yegui: "..." She didn't know that answering correctly would result in solitary confinement, and why Dao Lin was answering the question at the same time as her. No wonder Agatha Christie said that back then; so that's what "losing the fun of a dungeon" meant. It's a little subtle.

"I just discovered that this can directly affect other maps." Daolin casually flicked a card with a crow drawn on it between his slender, pale fingers.

Mu Yegui looked up and saw Shui Qi searching for something in frame number three, while the card was gone.

“If you just take it like that, it’ll make Shui Qi question his existence,” Mu Yegui said softly. “Then let him doubt himself for a while,” Dao Lin said, looking down at the contents of the card.

Mu Yegui looked at screen number four, where Mingxi and the others were following the sobbing maid Lan toward the maid cafeteria.

in the screen.

"You shouldn't have gone the wrong way, right?" Mingxi said softly, looking thoughtfully at Lan's retreating figure.

"How...how could I have gone the wrong way!" Lan turned around abruptly and answered fiercely, then realized that her attitude was wrong, and added tearfully, "I'm not lying."

"Hmm? You can continue." Mingxi raised an eyebrow and said casually.

Kroya silently moved closer to Mingxi, leaned down slightly and whispered in his ear, "Speaking of which, don't you think there's something wrong with her?"

Mingxi slightly lifted his eyelids, his lake-blue eyes quietly watching Lan's back. He did not answer Chloe.

"We hadn't encountered a 'ghost' since we entered this map, and then she suddenly appeared like this. It gave me the illusion that she was a 'ghost.' But to say she was a 'ghost' didn't quite seem right. She didn't seem to want to get close to us at all. Aren't 'ghosts' supposed to kill people to eliminate players?"

Kroya found everything very strange, extremely strange. Just as she said, the tension of the hide-and-seek game had vanished after entering this instance, leaving it so relaxed that it made her feel uneasy, as if it were deliberately designed to lower their guard.

But when asked what was wrong, she really couldn't find anything.

"We're here." Lan paused slightly, pointed to the red farmhouse and the extremely luxurious restaurant not far away, and said, "That's my home."

A flock of sheep were resting together around the farm. The sheepdog would occasionally look up at them before lying back down.

Behind the red house stands a white lighthouse, which seems somewhat out of place in this vast grassland.

“That lighthouse…” Chloe asked, puzzled.

Lan turned to look at them and said with a light laugh, "The thick fog here at night helps guide passersby and pets."

"Oh, I see... Wait! Why aren't you stuttering anymore?!" Chloe suddenly realized something and said.

Lan tilted her head in confusion, put her hands behind her back, and said shyly, "I guess I felt relieved once I got home and wasn't scared anymore."

Chloe: "..." It's really hard for her to believe this.

Just as Chloe was thinking, she saw Mingxi take a step forward, slightly raise his pistol and point it at her head. A faint smile appeared on his handsome face as he said, "You're 'Ghost,' aren't you?"

Chloe was slightly taken aback. Although she had guessed the same thing, was it really okay to say it so openly? Wasn't that deliberately provoking the demon? Besides, she still couldn't connect the storm with the demon.

"The word '岚' literally means mountain mist, implying illusion. I sensed it when you mentioned there would be heavy fog here. Isn't fog the same as '岚'?"

No sooner had she finished speaking than a crazed smile appeared on Lan's face.

In an instant, the surrounding fog filled the air, obscuring everyone's figures to the point where it was almost impossible to see one's own hand in front of one's face.

"Hahahaha, you guessed right, so let me kill you all." She chuckled gently, uttering incredibly cruel words.

(End of this chapter)