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Although Bai Chen himself didn't feel anything, he had to admit that the corpse in front of him, which had been soaked and was now severely gigantic, did look quite terrible.

The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao. Taking off his glasses, he couldn't see clearly, but for the bard who was in close proximity to the corpse, it was no less than a direct blow to his spirit.

However, Bai Chen was very patient. After the pale-faced bard finished vomiting, he bent down and lifted the shoulder of the corpse by the pool, gesturing to the other person.

...Then the bard, who was now facing the corpse's highly swollen and rotting face, vomited again.

Bai Chen: "..."

The only saving grace was that the stench of decay on the corpse had lessened considerably after being washed away by the torrential rain.

After the three of them painstakingly carried the body back to the hall, Yuan Qing remained calm, while Chui Luo Feng Ye turned pale and quickly covered her mouth, turning her head away.

"You dressed these corpses?"

Bai Chen was somewhat surprised to see the clean clothes covering the corpses on the ground.

"Yeah, nothing to do."

Yuan Qing glanced calmly at the newly moved, bloated corpse and nodded.

Ever since she learned that the fifth body was in the pool, she had mentally prepared herself. Although it was disgusting, it was still within her tolerance.

"Will we be able to find any clothes on this body?"

He glanced almost imperceptibly upwards, and after a moment's thought, Bai Chen pointed to the floating corpse on the ground.

"...It will take some time; the clothes need to be sewn back on."

He quickly understood what he meant, and after a moment's thought, Yuan Qing gave his reply.

"About ten minutes."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

He waved his hand and, stepping through the puddles, walked to the fire.

The Tiger King was still struggling in his nightmare, and his expression was somewhat ferocious. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to rescue the other party from the nightmare. Bai Chen slowly changed his clothes behind the sofa.

His clothes were soaked through and even smelled strongly of decaying corpses. If conditions allowed, he would have liked to take a hot bath right now.

Sitting by the fire, warming himself, Bai Chen looked on with a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a feeling of deep emotion or reflection).

As for Tiger King... he believed in the other's perseverance.

As teammates, how can you not trust your comrades? (Sound of encouragement)

He is the kind of person who never holds grudges.

Just as Yuanqing was about to finish his tailoring work, he slowly approached the Fierce Tiger King and placed his finger between the king's eyebrows.

Just like before, a familiar, chilling aura was lingering in the other's mind. After he used the same method to input his internal energy into the other's body, the Fierce Tiger King opened his eyes almost instantly.

However, perhaps because he had been tormented enough in the previous nightmare, the Tiger King was unable to distinguish between dream and reality when he woke up. The moment he opened his eyes and saw him, he pounced on him with bloodshot eyes.

In extreme fear, humans often veer to two extremes: collapse or madness.

Clearly, Tiger King belongs to the latter category.

Without any intention of indulging the other party, Bai Chen firmly pressed the other party down on the sofa with one hand and then decisively gave the other party an injection.

"You..."

"A potent sedative, which I made myself."

Facing the strange gaze of the fallen maple leaves, Bai Chen let go and casually replied.

"Alright, he should be fine now."

After finishing this task, Bai Chen ignored the reactions on the faces of the others and walked to Yuan Qing's side.

Unlike the previous three corpses, this body, which had just been pulled from the pool, was incredibly swollen. It would be quite difficult for Yuan Qing to dress it by himself alone.

As for relying on the bards... well, it's better not to rely on them at all.

It must be said that changing clothes for a corpse, especially one that was swollen and distended like a giant, was an extremely novel experience for Bai Chen.

"So, are you confident?"

It seemed like Yuan Qing had something in his mouth, making his voice sound slightly muffled.

"About 70%. Although there are still many questions that I haven't figured out, the idea of ​​putting all the bodies together is still correct."

Bai Chen shrugged, his expression noncommittal.

"My only worry now is that even if we fulfill their 'wish' of reuniting their family, we won't have truly cleared this level. After all, the condition for clearing this level is surviving until dawn, not fulfilling their wish."

Judging from the unusual behavior of the nearby villas, the danger is not limited to the villa they are in.

"...What time is it now?"

After a brief silence, Yuan Qing suddenly asked a question.

"At 5:49, we've been in this instance for almost three hours."

While helping to move the body back to its original position, Bai Chen responded calmly.

"I have a feeling that time is a distractor. The indicator of dawn is too general. It can be interpreted as a specific time, but it can also be interpreted as the rainstorm dissipating and the sky brightening."

"...Is there a connection between wishes and torrential rain?"

"The possibility is too low. Individual vengeful spirits trapped near the place of their death do not have the ability to influence the weather outside."

Bai Chen clapped his hands and stood up from the ground.

"Alright, let's take it one step at a time. Such baseless speculation is pointless..."

Before Bai Chen could finish his sentence, a strange sound suddenly came from the adjacent cubicle.

Low and dull.

The sound was somewhat like the sound of a heavy object falling from a height.

The fallen maple leaf was closest to the room from which the sound came, so it reacted the fastest and was the first to push open the door.

The door, which seemed to be tightly closed, was actually unlocked. With just a slight effort from the falling maple leaves, the door swung open rapidly. Caught completely off guard, she stumbled and almost fell, becoming the first to enter the room.

A few minutes later, the bard and the Dao that can be spoken of is not the eternal Dao worked together to lift the corpse out of the room. Compared with the other corpses, this one was obviously more grotesque. Not only did it have a large gash in its neck, but its left hand was also inexplicably inserted into its stomach, making it look extremely bizarre.

However, judging from the body size, this corpse does fit the concept of the father among the five, so it should be correct.

As the bard and the Dao that can be spoken of is not the eternal Dao carried the body to the hall and placed it next to the other four bodies, the last of the five bodies was finally complete.

Not only that, but also Fengye found a bloodstained note in the room, on which five tombstones were drawn crookedly in blood.