I feed on gods

After ending the call with Gu Qingqiu, Lin Baici took the hand axe and went upstairs.

The theme of this game should be a horror ghost movie, using "strange events" to kill people, and the "real murderer" cannot be seen.

Not to mention ordinary people, even if the God Hunter comes in, if he can't get the corresponding "props", once he is attacked, there is a high probability that he will be killed.

Of course, for an old-fashioned strongman like Hoffman, it should be a drizzle, but unfortunately, everyone was separated and couldn't get the help of this guy.

Lin Baici went upstairs, smashed a door lock with a hand axe, and pushed the door open.

A very ordinary bedroom with European style decoration.

Lin Baici went in and took a turn, and then came out. He seemed careless, but his attention was already full.

However, Lin Baici didn't suffer any strange attacks until he went out and smashed the lock on the door next to him.

"Why did it suddenly stop?"

Lin Baici was surprised. He thought the attacks would come one after another until he was exhausted to death, or he purified all those "things".

Now it seems that the attacks don't happen all the time.

This is troublesome.

I might have to stay in this cabin in the woods for seven days.

Half an hour later, Lin Baici broke all the door locks upstairs and searched inside, but found nothing.

He shook his head regretfully and prepared to go to the basement.

But as soon as he went down the stairs, he suddenly felt as if something was secretly watching him.

There was a feeling of being pricked by a needle on his back.

Lin Baici turned around suddenly.

He didn't see anything, so he walked forward two steps and suddenly turned around again.

Still nothing.

Lin Baici turned his hand and scratched his vest.

It felt like a few horseflies were crawling on his back, not stinging, just crawling. The touch of the fly legs and mouthparts scratching the skin made Lin Baici very uncomfortable.

He had planned to search the basement, but for some reason, he suddenly felt very tired, just like he stayed up until three or four every night at home during the National Day holiday, playing games for seven days, his eyes were fighting, and he was very sleepy.

Lin Baici walked into the living room in a daze, approached a sofa, leaned back, and fell on it, like a puddle of mud.

Sleepiness was like a huge vortex, gradually sucking Lin Baici's consciousness in.

Life is so tiring!

I really want to fall asleep like this, and if I fall asleep, I don't have to taste those bitterness and pain again.

Wait!

My life before high school was very tiring, without any happiness, except studying and doing questions.

In order to get into a good university so that I can find a job in the future, I really work hard every day.

But since the summer vacation, life has been smooth sailing.

I didn't dare to think about girlfriends like Jin Yingzhen and Hua Yueyu before!

And college life, it's so wonderful!

Ji Xinyan's shadow suddenly emerged from the depths of Lin Baici's memory. He remembered the daily teasing of Cha Mei.

Those days were so happy!

Lin Baici is not a scumbag. He did not rely on money and appearance to deceive girls. Otherwise, Lin Baici could sleep with any girl with a score of more than 7 in Haijing Polytechnic.

For Ji Xinyan, Lin Baici enjoys the process of ambiguity, but he always respects her and never takes the initiative to cross the line, because he can't give Cha Mei a marriage and a family.

But men are creatures, and they always feel regretful for things they can't get.

It's impossible to say that Lin Baici has no thoughts about Ji Xinyan.

As for Ji Xinyan's two long legs, Lin Baici relied on strong self-control to restrain himself from touching them.

The more Lin Baici thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

My life is not bitter, why should I sleep with it?

There are hundreds of millions of balances on my bank card. If I don't spend it before I die, won't I lose a lot?

Lin Baici wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt heavy as if there were sandbags hanging on them, until Lin Baici took action, held up his eyelids, and dug them open...

The scene in front of Lin Baici's eyes was shaking and foggy, and the situation did not improve until his consciousness gradually recovered.

"..."

Lin Baici was still slumped on the sofa. He checked his body and found that he was sweating all over, and his head was also very painful, as if he had ridden a roller coaster for a hundred consecutive times, and his brain was about to be shaken.

Needless to say, this is another "weird murder case", which magnifies a person's pessimism and uses it as a breakthrough point to make people lose hope in life and choose to give up their lives.

Lin Baici's life is super smooth now, so he got through this safely.

Damn it!

Isn't this bullying the working people?

People like Jin Yingzhen and Gu Qingqiu must have had a smooth life. Even Hua Yueyu is now a big anchor, and it is estimated that there are few bad things.

In this case, the worse the life, the faster the death!

Lin Baici stood up, still feeling tired, his limbs sore, but not the sleepy feeling that made his eyelids droop.

He kicked the sofa and went to the basement.

As soon as he entered the corridor, he felt uneasy and subconsciously looked back.

"Fuck!"

He almost blurted out a curse.

Lin Baici even instinctively wanted to step back, because behind him, there was a white sheet floating.

It was like someone was covering himself with a sheet to play tricks and scare people.

Lin Baici took a quick look and saw two black holes on the sheet, but no eyes were visible. There were no legs under the sheet, just floating in the air.

Weird and scary.

Lin Baici resisted the urge to attack. He was not afraid, and just stared at the two black holes on the sheets.

This stalemate lasted for three or four minutes.

The sheets were motionless.

Lin Baici suddenly reached out and pulled the sheets.

Uh-huh!

The sheets fluttered back, and he dodged lightly.

"Oh!"

Lin Baici let out a contemptuous snort in his throat. He didn't pay attention to this ghost thing and walked to the entrance of the basement.

The entrance was sealed by a heavy iron plate with a large lock on it.

Lin Baici took a hand ax and was about to violently demolish it, but just after he smashed the lock twice, crying suddenly came from below.

Lin Baici stopped, and the crying stopped. Lin Baici waited for a few seconds, then continued to smash, and the crying started again.

"What's down here?"

Lin Baici looked up.

That Ah Piao came over, and Lin Bai asked casually.

There was no response.

Lin Baici struggled for more than ten minutes, but the lock still didn't move at all. He knew it wouldn't work if he continued like this, so he was ready to find the key or a lock-picking tool.

Boom!

There was a knock on the door.

Lin Baici looked at the door of the wooden house and saw that it was coming from over there. He immediately trotted over on tiptoe.

Lin Baici stared at the door, but there was no sound again. Just when he was hesitating whether to open the door and take a look, there was another knock on the door upstairs.

Boom!

The sound was not loud, but in this quiet little house, it was still very ear-piercing.

"what the hell?"

Lin Baici frowned and went upstairs, but this time the knock on the door came back downstairs.

You're kidding, right?

Don't let me catch you, or even the Ghost King will stew for you!