Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

Rule 6: [When you hear crying, leave the room immediately. 】

Just as he was about to turn around, Yan He suddenly felt his shoulder being tapped.

Rule 4: [When your shoulder is tapped, you cannot look back for ten seconds. 】

Because of the crying, she needed to turn around and run out; because of being tapped on the shoulder, she needed to not look back for ten seconds.

The light flickered.

If she had really waited ten seconds, she would have been cold by now, right?

The hand was still on Yan He's shoulder, indicating that he would never look back or leave.

Yan He straightened his back and tried to back up.

The hands on the shoulders moved backward.

can.

As the light flashed for the second time, Yan He used all his speed and relied on the terrain in his memory to quickly retreat.

The thing behind him was caught off guard by the sudden acceleration and couldn't keep up for a while.

Yan He stepped on something unknown. Fortunately, he had the bonus of hiking boots, otherwise he would have fallen down.

In two seconds, she retreated to the second room.

"Smelly bitch, I asked you to take off the quilt. You can't understand people, can you?" The corpse on the bed was still cursing.

Yan He suddenly felt that his curses were not so irritating.

This kind of impotent rage is much better than weird crying.

After waiting for about a minute, the crying in the third room disappeared.

Yan He walked in cautiously, and the sound of conversations was still heard in his ears, but there was no crying.

On the innermost wall, there are words pasted one by one. The characters all turned red, twisted and dazzling.

All the characters on the wall flew down, gradually grew in size, suspended in the air, and enveloped Yan He.

At the same time, Yan He felt something gently knocking on the top of her head.

Rule 9: [In the third room, don’t look up at the ceiling. 】

Yan He took a step back, and the characters moved back with her.

This is an exhibit and cannot be destroyed.

There is no relevant information written in the guidelines.

Yan He hesitated for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, all the characters returned to the wall, exactly the same as their original positions.

It seemed like it had never moved.

In any case, all the rooms had been patrolled, and Yan He turned around and walked back.

The thing on his head was knocking faster and faster, and Yan He was walking faster and faster.

It wasn't until he was about to walk out of the door that Yan He's hair was caught.

There was laughter from above.

Yan He took out the kitchen knife with an expression on his face and stabbed his hair without hesitation.

A strand of hair fell to the ground, she turned around to pick it up and walked out.

"I am the real one, you are a fake!"

"Nonsense, I've been staying here all this time, so I'm obviously the real one!"

In the second room, next to the bed, two identical wedding dresses were standing, yelling at each other.

"You are just a pirate. Look at the hem of your skirt and the long threads."

"Bah, why didn't you say that your color is not as good as mine?"

The corpse on the bed was still cursing: "tnnd, why are you making such a noise? When I get up, I will kill you all!"

Noticing Yan He approaching, the two wedding dresses automatically turned around.

"Hey, it's you, tell me, which one of us is the impostor?"

"Yes, let outsiders evaluate and see who is the genuine product!"

Naturally, Yan He would not reply to their words.

But don’t intend to ignore them either.

There were no wedding dresses in any of the three rooms she patrolled.

It was obvious that both were fakes.

Since it is a fake, we must deal with it all.

Yan He took out a nine-tooth nail rake, pointed it in the opposite direction of the bed, and scratched the wedding dress with a rake.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? I just asked you to evaluate me, but I didn't ask you to kill the wedding dress?" The other wedding dress was anxious.

Don't worry, you're next.

Yan He turned around and destroyed the second wedding dress.

"Haha, I'm up! I'm going to take all of you..." On the bed, the corpse finally got up. It lifted the sheets and saw this scene.

It kept silent, lay back silently, and stretched out its hand to cover the sheet.

The green liquid on his body was all over the sheets.

In order to ensure the cleanliness of the bed exhibits, Yan He used [Cleaning Technique] on the bed.

The fragmented wedding dress disappears automatically.

Yan He came to the first room.

She deliberately stayed away from the talking portrait. Unexpectedly, when she passed by, the greasy man in the portrait suddenly opened his mouth, stretched out his two-meter-long tongue, and licked Yan He's arm.

"Little sister, if you are touched by my saliva, you are mine~" The greasy man winked at her.

Be calm and do not damage the exhibits.

You cannot talk to the exhibits.

Don't bother with an alien.

Yan He took a deep breath, used a cleaning technique on himself, and walked towards the door.

Standing at the door, she cleared her throat and shouted loudly: "Death to all the scumbag men and scumbag women! Lovers will eventually become brothers and sisters!"

The museum was already quiet, but her voice echoed three or four times before disappearing.

Nearby chat area.

[Liu Xiangqian]: Haha, that’s so funny.

[Ning Ya]: It’s so miserable. If I had to chant such a slogan, I would be embarrassed to death.

[Shi Qi]: To be honest, this kind of rule is quite fun, at least it’s not dangerous.

[Yan He]: Don’t laugh.

[Yan He]: Don’t be miserable, don’t be embarrassed.

[Yan He]: Stop playing.

I had to stay in the dormitory at 11:30 in the evening. Time was tight, and it was getting dark, so no one wanted to go out.

Yan He and Ning Ya were the first to go to the dormitory.

They originally thought it would be a single room for each person, but they obviously underestimated the capitalists.

There is one room for men and one room for women. There are exactly five male and female players each.

A typical bed and bed, next to a table and a cabinet.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

When closing the door, Yan He found a note taped to the inner door.

【dormitory contract】

[I know you all work hard during the day, so all you need to do is close the doors and windows at night. 】

Ning Ya turned around: "Where is the window?"

The two of them were stunned for a second and looked at the cabinet against the wall at the same time.

Ning Ya and Yan He stood on the side and opened the cabinet door.

It was empty inside.

"It's not here?" Ning Ya closed the cabinet door and continued to search in the room.

Yan He consoled him, "Maybe it's not time yet?"

After half an hour, other players also returned to the dormitory one after another. Because there were five of them, Yan He's lower bunk was vacant.

Those who started the live broadcast tacitly moved the live broadcast screen to the ceiling.

[Shi Qi]: Xu Yucheng died, and all the lights in the area he was responsible for went out.

In addition to staff member Wang Jiahui, Xu Yucheng was one of the three players involved.

In just one day, only Lin Yuanyuan was left among the three players.

Yan He looked at Lin Yuanyuan on the bed next to him.

Her eyes were red and she stared straight ahead in a daze.

Yan He suddenly received a private message from Ning Ya.

[Ning Ya]: An Yulan is so strange.

[Yan He]: What’s wrong?

Is someone going to find out about An Yulan?

She looked up and saw An Yulan leaning against the wall and playing with her mobile phone. Since there was no Internet, she could only play stand-alone games.

He kept shaking his legs.

[Ning Ya]: I saw An Yulan sitting like this this morning? How can you let yourself go now?

[Ning Ya]: But I understand that we have to maintain an image outside. There are only a few of us now, so there is no need to be so tired.

[Yan He]: That makes sense.

She thought Ning Ya had discovered something, but she didn't expect it was just pure gossip.