Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

The free space in the room is very small, barely enough for five or six people to stand.

Except for the wall with the windows, the other three walls were completely blocked by bookshelves.

The only access is through the window.

The man on the chair had a dull look in his eyes, and there was a fly stuck to his eyeball, so he was obviously dead.

His mouth opened slightly, revealing a white corner.

Yan He took out the magic scissors and carefully opened the mouth of the corpse.

Inside is a red card with black writing on red paper and iron drawings and silver hooks.

[The 100th exhibit is worth remembering. 】

[Chen Ze, a 35-year-old native of Shanguancheng, loves food, is lazy, and is greedy, trying to eat both black and white. 】

[The first 99 exhibits will be packaged as punishment for his eternal companionship. 】

The words written with the pen were particularly strong, and the last stroke of the word "installation" actually scratched the paper.

Chen Ze?

Yan He raised his eyebrows, isn't this the "I" in a hundred sentences?

Chen Ze is actually dead?

This body is very important.

Yan He searched the body thoroughly. All the limbs were bones, which could be seen at a glance.

What was visceral was that after Yan He took off the clothes of the corpse, there was a hole in the belly of the corpse that was larger than a fist.

Holding back his nausea, Yan He cut the corpse's abdomen wide and took out five notes from inside.

【8. Damn it, someone is dead! Why didn't they call the police? 】

[9. Forget it, three times the salary, I’ll just pretend not to see it. 】

【10. Do you want me to take the body to the cemetery? I have a bottom line! 】

【11.How much? Ten times the salary? Okay, if the body escapes, I will carry it back for you. 】

【12.What is Cuihua doing in the cemetery? Could it be a private meeting with her old sweetheart, hehe...]

The five notes didn't mention much useful information, and Yan He quickly focused on the first red card.

"Exhibit packaging...exhibits..." Yan He muttered, his eyes shifting to the floor.

Isn't this talking about human skin?

After squatting down and taking a closer look, I discovered that there were some tiny stitching marks on the surface of the leather floor. These marks were random, some were far apart, and some were very close.

It's a bit like human skin.

Yan He took out the magic scissors and scratched the skin with the sharp tip, instantly creating a crack.

An unpleasant and pungent smell hit my face.

"It's quite thick." Yan He used his strength to mark out an area of ​​one square meter, and then used scissors to pick out the middle area.

The leather floor is made up of layers of extremely thin leather. The piece Yan He took out was more than ten centimeters, and it might actually have ninety-nine layers.

Instead of a concrete floor beneath the skin, it has handles that are recessed inward.

Yan He knocked lightly, and a crisp sound came from inside.

There are areas below.

She thought, moved the body to the window, speeded up using the magic scissors to clear a larger area, and finally held the handle and pushed upwards.

It was unexpectedly bright inside, and what caught my eye was a burning white candle.

The area below is very low, and Yan He needs to squat to walk in.

It was full of glass bottles storing various severed limbs, complete ears, a quarter of an eyeball missing, half a nose, carefully trimmed heart-shaped pieces of meat...

This murderer is probably an organ lover.

There were many burning white candles around. In order to ensure sufficient oxygen, the murderer even arranged oxygen supply devices and ventilation ducts.

Only a red and white candle in the corner was not burning.

This candle looks very rough compared to other candles, like a low-quality product.

Yan He glanced around and finally focused on the secret door in the upper right corner.

She put the red and white candles into her pocket, froze the other candles with ice cubes, and turned around and entered the secret door.

Behind the secret door was a passage that gradually ascended, and it took three minutes to reach the end.

Yan He fumbled around and pushed open the door above.

Above is a single room in the reading room with no windows, a table and two chairs, and Yan He came out from under the table.

The layout of this space is relatively normal, with only a few books placed and an open book on the table.

It has many numbers with zeros written on them.

Click——

Suddenly there was a crisp sound from the direction of the door. Yan He seemed to notice something. He reached out and turned the handle, but it didn't move at all.

The door was locked.

[Weakness: Attack power greater than 500]

In other words, only a single attack greater than 500 can destroy the door lock.

Yan He looked up and found the surveillance camera in the corner above.

She expanded her hearing and focused her attention on the cafeteria downstairs.

Gao Ming has stopped teasing the player. He is now whispering to himself: "He actually came running..."

"...It's really worthy of being..."

Then the voice rose a bit, probably speaking to the player: "This is the end of today's game, come back tomorrow."

Immediately afterwards, there were decisive and urgent footsteps.

Gao Ming noticed Yan He and was rushing here.

If he leaves quickly and encounters the barefoot old man, Yan He will be in a more difficult situation than other players.

"Is the attack power greater than 500?"

Yan He flipped through his inventory and took out a high-end shotgun.

This is a prop obtained from the four-star game [Gardenia].

【Advanced Shotgun】

[Level: Legend]

[Attack power: 1000]

[Passive: When the target is a non-player, each bullet has a 0.1% probability of increasing the attack by 5000 times. When the target is a player and hits, the shotgun has a 15% probability of reducing its quality by one level. 】

Yan He pointed the muzzle of the gun at the lock and pulled the trigger.

boom--

Gunshots rang out throughout the building, and Gao Ming's steps on the stairs gradually quickened. Yan He retracted the shotgun and gently opened the door.

She stood at the door and hesitated for a second, then took the open book on the table and left through the window.

When Gao Ming arrived, Yan He happened to be on the second floor. In order to "not hear" the barefoot old man's request, she deliberately turned off the auditory enhancement.

When the players on the second floor saw Gao Ming suddenly leaving, they were naturally ecstatic and left in a hurry.

Especially the players who had not yet been asked by Gao Ming, lost nothing and hurriedly left while chuckling.

Currently, there is only one unconscious Li Zhe left in the cafeteria, the barefooted old man who was knocked unconscious by Cuihua's hammer.

Yan He didn't care, but hid in a corner and opened the map.

She has been busy for so long, and although she has gained a lot, her employee tasks today have not been completed yet.

As the last corpse, Cuihua has a powerful teleportation ability, which she has absolutely no way to control.

If it doesn't work, you can only consume the number of uses of the skill [Resurrection from the Dead].

On the map, the icon of Cuihua's location is still flashing. The only difference is that the icon only keeps changing in two places.

One is inside the cemetery, and the other is in the woods not far outside the cemetery.

It was as if he was deliberately trying to attract Yan He's attention.

Yan He immediately understood what she meant, and while rushing to the cemetery, he shared the five notes he had just collected in the chat area.