When I stepped into the room again, the bloodstains on the ground had been cleaned up, and only some black stains remained in the gaps between the floor tiles.

The smell of blood in the air was much lighter, but the stench of decay remained, even more pungent than the previous two days.

Chen Qiao stayed with Che Wen and Yang Jie and witnessed the deaths of two roommates in such a short period of time. Thanks to her good mental quality, she did not collapse.

Song Guicheng opened the bathroom door. This was the third time he had stepped into this place in two days.

He stood beside Shi Sui and Xu Chongchuan, suppressing the discomfort in his heart, and looked up to take another look at this small place.

There was a toilet, a water tank, a shower head, a sink, and above the head was a bathroom light and a vent. Someone had cleaned out the body in the water tank.

After the death of two team members, they were sure that the sister's head should be hidden somewhere in this room.

Shi Sui moved his nose and couldn't help frowning deeply, wanting to vomit or not: "I really can't stand this smell. Even if we can find her head, it must have been soaked in water for a long time."

It would have been fine if he didn't say it, but once he said it, Song Guicheng thought of those scenes.

But the question is, where can you hide things in such a small bathroom?

He knocked on the tiles against the wall one by one, and suddenly he felt a strange touch on his hand, and the paper man in his pocket crawled out.

It stood tremblingly in Song Guicheng's hand. Seeing its timid and playful appearance, Song Guicheng smiled, put it on the ground and warned: "Play for a while, don't touch the water."

"What? Are you still raising this little piece of paper as your daughter?" Shi Sui teased when he saw Song Guicheng's "old father" look.

Daughter? What daughter? Song Guicheng didn’t think about it. He just felt that this little paper figure was so small and had a child’s face, so he couldn’t help but treat it as a child.

Although no other kid looks like her.

I don’t know if the little paper man understood Shi Sui’s words and was unhappy that he called himself a “little piece of paper”. He actually put one hand on his waist and pointed at Shi Sui with the other, making a tiny sound from his mouth, as if accusing him.

However, her accusation had no deterrent effect at all. Shi Sui picked her up and flicked her forehead: "Oh, are you anxious?"

"Okay," Song Guicheng gently pinched the back of the paper man's neck and pulled it back, placing it in the palm of his hand, "Be careful not to provoke him, I can't beat him."

The little paper figure still had her hands on her hips, one hand pointing upwards, but her little eyes were not looking at Shi Sui, but at the top of her head.

Song Guicheng moved closer to her, wanting to hear what she was saying, but the paper man's voice was too soft and he couldn't hear clearly. He could only hear a mosquito-like buzzing sound.

Although I couldn't understand what she was saying, I could feel her anxiety.

He looked up in the direction the paper man pointed, and there was a ventilation vent.

The vents in the bathroom are usually at the top or side to remove moisture and odor from the air and keep the bathroom dry and fresh.

The vent size of this bathroom is obviously smaller than the average vent.

Song Guicheng looked carefully and could only see endless darkness through the vertical hole.

That strange feeling of being watched came back, as if there was a pair of eyes staring back at him from the other end.

"Shi Sui." Song Guicheng retracted his gaze and called him softly, as if afraid of disturbing something.

He pointed to the vent above his head, and Shi Sui understood instantly. He and Xu Chongchuan looked at each other and both nodded.

They brought chairs from outside, and Song Guicheng's heart was beating wildly.

The vent was made of metal, a thin layer of iron sheet, and Xu Chongchuan took it off with just a few tools.

He lifted the mesh at the back and a round object fell down with a "pop" and landed at Song Guicheng's feet.

He was very familiar with this face, he had seen it last night, it belonged to that little girl.

His hair was very long and swollen from being soaked in water, his eyelids were turned up revealing a large area of ​​the white of his eyes, and there was an obvious knife wound on his neck.

Song Guicheng's ears suddenly buzzed, and in a dizzy state, he heard the little girl's voice again: "Do you have a sister?"

This time it was closer than last night, as if someone was leaning over and whispering these words in his ear, eerie and creepy.

"Remember to hide well," he suddenly remembered Sui Shunan's instructions. Did he know something...

[Is the head hidden in the vent this time? 】

[You never know how the copy will arrange the corpses and background stories]

[Last time it was in the water tank, and those players found it quickly]

[The difficulty has been increasing. Previously, this dungeon was a single-player novice dungeon.]

[But it shouldn’t be this bad, it’s so strange]

……

The barrage of comments expressed amazement at the difficulty of this dungeon. The players gathered in silence around the head on the floor. Xu Lan vomited several times, but finally stood with everyone.

The paper man kept rubbing against Song Guicheng's fingers, as if asking for praise. Song Guicheng touched its head and smiled reluctantly.

Che Wen felt a little heavy: "You want us to find my sister, but do you actually want us to find her body?"

Finding someone is troublesome enough, finding a dead person is even more troublesome, and finding a dismembered dead person is a hell-level trouble.

Chen Qiao's face turned pale. Anyone who spent two days with a dead body's head would feel cold. She suppressed the trembling in her body and asked, "Now that the head has been found, are the other parts scattered..."

Without her finishing her words, the others understood what she meant. The head was in Chen Qiao's room, so the rest of the body should be scattered in the other four rooms.

I just don't know how they were dismembered and where they were hidden.

But it is obvious that if he wants to stop the deaths from happening again, he can only find the body parts hidden in his room as soon as possible.

Everyone was chattering about where the person might be hiding, but Shi Sui's expression was not relaxed. However, he rarely made any sarcastic remarks, but instead looked out the window alone, wondering what he was thinking.

Song Guicheng also had a hunch that this matter would not be so simple. He thought again of the large red bloodstain on the picture album.

"What should we do with it now? Just leave it here?" Manlong pursed his lips and glanced at Chen Qiao. Chen Qiao didn't answer, a look of resistance written on her face.

Shi Sui said, "Now that we have found our sister, of course we have to return her to her brother."

Others: Yes, you are so smart.

So the remaining thirteen players gathered in the corridor, with Qu Jiabao walking at the end, rubbing his hands all the time.

He looked very irritated, as if something was tickling him on the palm of his hand, and he kept making impatient "tsk" sounds from his mouth.

Zhou Ding watched his movements and couldn't help but feel frightened. He swallowed and reminded softly, "Qu Jiabao, stop scratching."

Qu Jiabao didn't appreciate it at all, and replied in a very aggressive tone: "Why do you care about me? Aren't you in the same team with those people?"

Zhou Ding also got angry when he heard this: "Okay, okay, just treat me as a dog trying to catch a rat - meddling in other people's business." After saying that, he turned around and ignored him.

Shi Sui knocked on Sui Shunan's door, and after a long time, footsteps were heard from inside.

"What's the matter?" He threw out a few words coldly, and swept his wooden but substantial eyes over them, and the players couldn't help but remain silent.

There was a frost in the man's eyes that had never melted, and his expression was extremely cold.

Shi Sui glanced at Song Guicheng next to him, pulled him in front of him and said, "He has something to ask you!"

Song Guicheng: ...

other people:……

Are you OK?

Sui Shunan narrowed his eyes as he looked at Song Guicheng, who was forced to do something.

Song Guicheng licked his lips, feeling a little overwhelmed when facing family members informing him of the death of their loved ones. Finally, he said softly, "We found...part of your sister." He pointed to Chen Qiao's room, "In the bathroom of that room."

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