Infinite: Dawn Game

Chapter 647 Serious

My God...

Sun Qin was so scared that her hands and feet were trembling—she was a little worried about her life—even though He Lingling and Shi Yuan both said that the pianist should be the "safest" person at present.

These two words currently give off a very panicked feeling.

Sun Qin was at least very flustered—and very scared.

What you fear most is what happens—"Qinqin, why are you sweating so much?"

When Wu Huimin's voice came, Sun Qin wished she could faint on the spot—but unfortunately she couldn't.

Not only could she not, she also had to force herself to respond with fear: "No, no, I'm just a little nervous, yes, a little nervous."

"I'm getting nervous again..."

Wu Huimin smiled and patted the back of her hand. Blood from the wound on her wrist dripped onto the back of Sun Qin's hand, cold and chilling.

"Don't be nervous," Wu Huimin said softly, seemingly oblivious to Sun Qin's trembling and wrong notes. "Most of them are just idiots who don't understand music..."

Sun Qin: "..."

She turned her head to look at Wu Huimin in disbelief, but the latter continued to smile and lower her head, playing the piano with her bleeding hands, seemingly tireless and oblivious to the pain.

"..."

Sun Qin's fear intensified, but she could only force herself to continue playing the piano.

Oh my god... Sun Qin thought helplessly.

How long am I supposed to play? Am I supposed to play until dawn? Probably not...

Thinking of this, Sun Qin couldn't help but secretly glance at the dance floor below the booth—she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw He Lingling and Shi Yuan mixed in with the guests.

Sun Qin breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that He Lingling did not appear to have suffered any serious injuries.

She was terrified just now... When Shi Yuan suddenly jumped off the stage and replaced her with Wu Huimin to "instruct" her on playing the piano, she almost thought He Lingling was... gone.

After all, there were just too many dangers in the game's dungeons. Even knowing that He Lingling wouldn't "die" so easily, Sun Qin couldn't help but think about it a lot more...

Fortunately, she was just overthinking things.

He Lingling is safe; what happened just now was probably an accident.

After successfully calming herself down, Sun Qin's weak limbs slowly regained their strength. She took a deep breath and mustered her energy to continue playing the piano.

...Let's play a little longer, it's not like we haven't played for a long time before...

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stairs.

As Yu Shijiu, with his back to the "guests," pushed open the door and went out, Xu Han and "Feifei" followed him out with incredible speed.

Lu Chusheng, who had slipped out, went straight to Yu Shijiu's feet. Xu Han quickly and carefully closed the door. As the door, which was slightly different in front and back, made a "click" sound as it closed, a little color returned to his pale face.

"I was so scared, so scared..."

Xu Han patted his chest and muttered to himself. Seeing Yu Shijiu's back as she walked downstairs, he quickly followed.

"Holy crap, Shi Jiu! You walked so fast?"

We need to hurry.

Yu Shijiu, who was facing away from him, asked, "What if Brother Wu and Brother Wang are also in the lower deck?"

Xu Han paused, his eyes widening: "What do you mean they're both in the lower deck?!"

“Even Brother Jin knows this,” Yu Shijiu’s voice echoed in the tattered stairwell, hollow and eerie: “Do you think Brother Wu and Brother Wang don’t know?”

Xu Han: "..."

Xu Han hesitated and said, "Well, they might not even know."

“That’s possible,” Yu Shijiu surprisingly didn’t refute, but instead nodded in deep agreement: “They might not actually know.”

Xu Han: "..."

His surprise at being affirmed made him scratch his head somewhat embarrassed. "Actually, that was just something I said offhand—"

"Brother Xu Han".

Yu Shijiu suddenly interrupted him, glancing back at him with undisguised seriousness in her eyes.

"If you were speaking seriously, why lie and say it was just a casual remark?"

Xu Han paused.

Lu Chusheng looked up in surprise at Yu Shijiu's words, somewhat not understanding their meaning.

What does it mean to lie and say it was just something you said offhand?

What is Yu Shijiu saying?

"……sorry."

When Xu Han apologized, Lu Chusheng was still a little taken aback.

The stairwell was cramped and dark, and the dim yellow light from above made everyone's faces look somewhat murky.

Xu Han hung his head, his right hand gripping the railing weakly and hesitantly. His palm was stained with red rust and particles that had fallen off the railing, which stung his hand.

"I thought what I said was useless."

"..."

Yu Shijiu stared intently at Xu Han, who was frozen in place, her gaze traveling from his stiff body to his head, which was almost drooping to his chest.

"It's ok."

Yu Shijiu turned around and said, "We were all talking about various clues together, so what you said, Brother Xu Han, is actually correct."

"..."

Xu Han exhaled a breath of stale air, wiped the sweat from his face, and silently followed Yu Shijiu.

...Actually, he also wanted to say something serious—when he was very young, he remembered that whenever his parents argued, Xu Han would try to mediate. He might cry and say, "Stop arguing!" When he got a little older and more sensible, he would try to defend his mother, who was not wrong at all...But no matter what he said or how much he cried, it would always end with his father saying, "What do you know? Don't you know you have a problem with your brain? Don't interrupt! This is none of your business!"

Over time... even if Xu Han refused to admit it, he was indeed a little "insecure".

He had always hidden it very well... Xu Han was absolutely certain that even An Jie and Chen Yi were unaware of this deeply hidden "inferiority complex" he harbored.

This was the first time Yu Shijiu had discovered it.

Xu Han's eyes were a little red. He rubbed his eyes hard until his eyelids hurt before he could suppress the urge to cry.

Lu Chusheng turned around and caught a glimpse of Xu Han wiping her eyes. He was stunned, and naturally he didn't miss Xu Han's reddened eyes and her aggrieved pursed lips.

"..."

Lu Chusheng's mind was in complete chaos, and he couldn't make sense of what had happened in those few dozen seconds.

What Yu Shijiu said actually made Xu Han cry?

Lu Chusheng couldn't believe it, yet he had no choice but to believe it.

After all, it's true that Xu Han's eyes were red.

creak.

After the door was pushed open, a dark and dilapidated corridor was revealed, which was completely different from the natural barrier between the second-floor cabins and the second floor.

The worrying situation of being staked out did not occur, and although Yu Shijiu was somewhat disappointed, she could still accept it.

"Go straight to the lower deck?"

Xu Han's voice was a little hoarse in the dim light, and he asked again:

"Or shall we take another walk down the corridor?"

"No."

Yu Shijiu shook his head: "Just go straight to the lower deck."

"……Oh."

Xu Han nodded in a hoarse voice, then raised his hand to wipe his eyes.

Ouch... I applied it too hard just now, my eyelids seem to hurt even more.