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Chapter 43 I failed again!

The man in the raincoat walked around the fifth floor and came down from the east stairs. Xia Yi and Yan Siyu heard the sound of footsteps and hid in the west building.

The raincoat man continued to go down to the third floor. Lian Batao and Ruozi, who were searching, heard the movement and immediately hid in the dark.

Lian Batao sticks to the window, and he listens attentively to the sound of footsteps. If the body is really hidden on the east of the third floor, the passing raincoat will enter the hiding place after confirming safety.

But the raincoat man did not stop, and he walked to the south of the third floor.

Why didn't you stop? Are the corpses really here?

Lian Batao continued to search and speed up.

After a while, he and Ruozi looked through the classroom on the east side of the third floor.

No.

Ruozi looked at Lian Batao with confusion. Didn’t Yan Siyu say that the corpse is here? Why didn’t there be?

Lian Batao pondered for a moment, let Ruozi go up to report, and rushed to the direction where the raincoat man left.

He came to the second floor, found the raincoat man, and tried to track it, but the raincoat man's figure suddenly disappeared and he didn't know where to teleport.

Lian Batao returned to the monitoring room on the fifth floor. Yan Siyu's face was solemn. Ruozi had already reported nothing.

"Why isn't it on the east of the third floor?" Yan Siyu gritted his teeth hard, and Xia Yi could clearly hear the sound of teeth rubbing.

"I'm so laughing. Who did he understand just now?"

"This is not the first time, so is the corpse of the waist and hips last time"

"I understand - I was slapped in the face - how could this happen!"

『Hahahahahahaha』

"Can it be that the raincoat man transferred the body?" Lian Batao asked.

"Where will it be transferred? Where is it safe?" Yan Siyu's body was so low that it was level with the stool, and he bit his finger again.

The index finger asked him to bite and bleed. The smell of rust spread in his mouth. He bite harder and the blood oozed out more, as if he wanted to absorb the nutrients in the blood and make his brain spin faster and faster.

"I'll go find it again!" Lian Batao touched his chest. He had no time to drag it out.

Going down from the west stairs, Lian Batao hit the raincoat man on the fourth floor. He hurriedly hid in the corridor. The raincoat man walked northward on the north side of the corridor, facing Lian Batao with his back.

Lian Batao carefully monitored the raincoat man, hoping that the raincoat man would go and see the corpse that it hid. How could it be completely relieved? It would definitely look at its corpse!

The raincoat man entered a classroom, walked around, walked past another classroom, circled around the next classroom, and then teleported away.

Lian Batao rushed into the classroom where the raincoat man had just entered and searched inside.

No.

He entered the next classroom.

No.

He walked to the first floor, and the figure of the raincoat man flashed by in the southeast corner. He approached that corner, searched and searched.

No.

He ran to the garden and looked at the land. Except for the place where he buried the beads, there was no trace of turning the soil.

He turned the shrubs, and there were only shrubs in them.

He dug in Ren Banzhu's buried place, dug out Ren Banzhu's head, and Ren Banzhu stared at him.

He covered the dirt in disappointment and looked up at the walls of the teaching building. The sky was getting darker and darker. He could only barely see the walls at the height of the second floor. The walls were smooth and nothing was hanging.

Walking up to the third floor and opening the window, he checked the walls on the third and fourth floors, and then looked around outside the fifth floor. He stood in front of the window on the fifth floor and reached out to touch the roof. There was an invisible wall on the roof and could not be reached.

After breaking into the surveillance room, he flipped through the surveillance room.

Is it here? Not here.

He looked through the rooms on both sides of the monitoring room again.

Is it here? Not here.

A pain came from his heart, and it was a nail that warned him that he had not had much time left.

Hope retreated step by step, despair attacked the city and the fear of death enveloped him,

Where is it?

Where is it?

Where is it?

He walked to the fourth floor and ran into the raincoat man.

He stared at the raincoat man with his bloodshot eyes, raised his hand suddenly, and punched him: "Where is an ugly ghost!"

The man in the raincoat was stunned for a moment and was punched twice by Lian Batao. It was furious and swung his fist at Lian Batao.

Without resisting it, Lian Batao was knocked down to the side.

He calmed down and tried to enable props, spit out a mouthful of blood, but the props failed to enable it.

Although he used blood nails to ignore the bad physical condition, his body had reached its limit and could no longer use props.

He rolled away from the attack of the raincoat man and ran to the fifth floor. The raincoat man stared at his back for a while and continued to walk north.

When he arrived at the monitoring room, Lian Batao drank the last bottle of healing potion.

A bunch of "heartache" floated across the screen, all of which were Lian Batao's fans.

There are also fans scolding:

"What did Xia Yi and Yan Siyu do for food? Why haven't you figured it out yet!"

"Yan Siyu was almost chewing off his index finger, and he really couldn't think of it. As for Xia Yi... he seemed to be quite anxious?"

"Xia Yi just covered her mouth and laughed, I saw it with slow speed and zoom!"

"He might have just thought of something interesting, really thought of him not saying it? He wouldn't get it by himself?"

"Too"

"You are fighting with the raincoat man again?" Yan Siyu pulled out his bloody fingers and looked at Lian Batao worriedly.

"Yes, cough." Lian Batao replied, "He punched him."

He looked at Yan Siyu hopefully: "Is there any clue?"

Yan Siyu lowered his head in shame.

Xia Yi glanced at the two of them. Their progress was not good. Should I remind you? But now is not the time.

While Xia Yi was hesitating, Yan Siyu suddenly realized a problem.

"The raincoat man has become stronger?" he asked Lian Batao.

Lian Batao thought about it for a moment and widened his eyes.

He just fought with the Raincoat Man and was defeated for a moment. He thought it was because he could not use props, but he had obviously used a hand knife to fight the Raincoat Man before.

The hand knife only increased sharpness, and that sharpness did not exist in front of the raincoat man, so when he used the hand knife, he had the same combat power as before. Why did he suddenly lose?

Even if he doesn't use props, he should be able to fight against the Raincoat Man invincible!

I carefully checked the last time I had a fight at the third floor east. The raincoat man was slow before and could only catch him with his palms. Why did he hit him with just one random shot?

The more you smash, you should be slower!

The raincoat man has become stronger!

Xia Yi interjected: "This secret room is probably composed of the power of the dead. The camera, the monitoring room, and the gatekeeper's model, including the moon in the sky, are all the power of the dead. Because the power is divided on those, the dead cannot act like the raincoat man."

He continued: "As time goes by, the power of the deceased becomes weaker and weaker, and the raincoat man will of course become stronger and stronger. The time limit of this secret room should be the function of this mechanism. When the power of the deceased disappears, it is the massacre of us by the raincoat man."

"Grass, is the time limit so scientific?"

"The secret room game is always obsessive-compulsive and detailed. Except for the novices' secret room, which one is not perfect in structure?"

"I said why it's getting darker and darker! At first I could see the opposite building, but now I can't see a corridor clearly!"

『Xiaxia beef beer!』

『But, what's the use of this information?』

Yan Siyu is also thinking about this question. What's the use?
Chapter completed!
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