What's Wrong With Being A Salted Fish?

Don't Open Your Eyes at Midnight 12

After going through this illusion, Lin Zhuo suddenly calmed down and felt a little exhausted.

Lin Zhuo leaned on Wen Chuan's chest, and only when he heard his strong heartbeat did he completely relax.

At this time, Wen Chuan picked him up and said, "we should go. It will be midnight soon."

Lin Zhuo didn't expect time to pass so quickly, but because Qiu Yue had told them not to go out tonight, he had no objection now.

He nestled peacefully in Wen Chuan's arms, waiting for him to take him back to the house.

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After coaxing Lin Zhuo to sleep, Wen Chuan gently patted the quilt and listened attentively to the noise outside.

There were no heavy footsteps tonight, as if the patrolman had not come; but instead there were slow and light "click" and "click" sounds. If Wen Chuan had not listened carefully, he would probably have missed this sound.

There seemed to be something else in the corridor.

The short-haired boy who was leaning against the door in the other room and had not yet fallen asleep also heard the footsteps. In his hand, he was holding a clean, white rabbit that he had caught from somewhere, and his face was full of confusion.

Today, the flat top boy and Sister Ai are looking for clues separately.

In the room where the clue was found, the short-haired guy caught a rabbit. This was the first time he had seen a rabbit in recent days.

Unexpectedly, the rabbit did not resist, so he caught it easily.

But the guy with the flat head hid it and didn't tell Sister Ai.

Are you kidding? The chance to leave is right in front of him, why would he share it with others?

But the bald guy shared the clue with Sister Ai.

The card read: Midnight, the moment of truth.

While Sister Ai was still confused, the bald guy combined the clue with the rabbit he got and guessed that this clue was to remind him to hand it in.

It does make sense to submit props at such a dangerous time as midnight.

But when this moment really came, the flat-headed man began to hesitate again. Would it really be so easy to clear the S+ instance? It had only been two days.

The guy with the flat head didn't notice that his eyes started to turn red again.

Who cares? The chance to pass the level is right here, why can't I be the first one to pass it? This way, he can brag about it later!

Thinking of this, the guy with the flat head subconsciously turned the door open.

The door opened, and the person standing at his door was not the patrolman, but Clay, who was wearing a white suit.

The other person seemed to be in a good mood, and when he saw the crew-head, he greeted him enthusiastically: "Good evening, my dear guest."

It really is effortless!

The guy with the flat head was ecstatic. Clay was not in his room. It seemed that God was helping him and told him to leave here quickly.

"Sir, I'm so glad to see you!" The bald-headed man looked him over carefully and made sure that he looked just like what he remembered. He said to Clay excitedly.

Clay narrowed his dark red eyes. The corridor was dim and the guy with the flat head didn't pay attention for a moment. He was concentrating on taking the rabbit out of the system backpack.