The man did not show much surprise when he heard this. He walked through the crowd and entered Chen Qiao's room. Song Guicheng wanted to follow him to see what was going on, but was stopped by Shi Sui.

Sui Shunan didn't come out for a while, and the players didn't want to stay in the corridor, so they all went back to their rooms.

Only then did Song Guicheng understand what the stick he saw leaning against the head of the bed that day was. It was a guide stick.

He took out his sister's picture book and looked through it. The strange and distorted patterns in the second half were explained. The meaningless dots scattered on the white paper looked like falling tears.

"As a brother, do you think Sui Shunan knows about this?" Song Guicheng asked.

His hand stroked the pictures in the album, happy, warm, thrilling, sad, and finally all compressed in those eyes that refused to close.

Shi Sui crossed his legs on the bed, playing with his phone: "Who knows? Even if I didn't know before, I know now."

Turning to the last page, Song Guicheng couldn't help but exclaimed, the originally blurry blood clot actually slowly printed out a little girl's face.

Her long hair was tied into pigtails and she smiled sweetly with her eyes curved.

"Fuck, what is this thing?" Zhang Yifan cursed when he saw it, and goose bumps stood up on his body.

Shi Sui was still calm and composed. He pointed at the paper without hesitation and said, "This is going to be troublesome."

As for why it was troublesome, he did not say, but just asked Song Guicheng not to tell others about the changes on the drawing paper.

Song Guicheng agreed to his request.

Although he didn't know why Shi Sui did this, his intuition told him that this man would not harm him. If he wanted to harm him, it would be an easy thing to do and there would be no need to wait until now.

As usual, no one went downstairs to eat lunch or dinner. The couple came and called a few times, but when no one answered, they gave up.

The aroma wafting from downstairs was intoxicating and a torture for the players who had been hungry for most of the day. They could only survive on the biscuits they saved from the morning.

Around five o'clock in the afternoon, the gray sky was gradually replaced by heavy gray and black.

Because of what happened in the morning, Song Guicheng felt a little traumatic about the bathroom. He didn't take a shower, but simply washed up and went out.

He sat on the edge of the bed. Zhang Yifan had wrapped himself in the quilt early to escape from the horrible reality. The man who was quite talkative two days ago was now only filled with panic and anxiety.

Shi Sui was lying on the bed playing a single-player game. The sound of "unbelievable" came from the mobile phone, echoing in the quiet room.

Song Guicheng began to think about which part of his sister was hidden in his room.

The sister he saw that day had a head and a torso but no limbs. Was it because she had found her head the night before?

He suddenly realized something very ominous. The head of his sister in the picture album was painted with blood. Did it mean...

He said to Shi Sui in a serious tone: "Does blood have to be used to construct the final picture?"

Blood means injury and death, and if blood is needed, then sacrifice is needed. This means that someone in every room may get into trouble.

When Shi Sui heard him say that, he put away his phone, and seeing Song Guicheng frowning with a bitter look on his face, he suddenly smiled: "Do you know that you are very interesting?"

"Hmm?" Song Guicheng didn't react for a moment, "Interesting?"

Shi Sui raised his eyebrows, said nothing more, and crawled into bed to sleep.

Song Guicheng: ...the person who spoke halfway suggested sentencing.

He pressed the switch and the room fell into darkness. Before going to sleep, he had a hunch that something bad would happen tonight.

Sure enough, in the second half of the night, a strange sound of music came into his ears.

The sound hit the eardrum neither lightly nor heavily. Although it was not unpleasant, it made people feel depressed, as if something was blocking the chest.

Song Guicheng opened his eyes and found that he was not the only one who was woken up. Zhang Yifan sat up, and Shi Sui and Xu Chongchuan had already put on their shoes and coats.

"Something happened." Shi Sui said calmly.

When a few people walked out of the room, they found that not only they had come out, but people from the other two rooms had also all come out, leaving only Chen Qiao left in the room.

Zhou Ding was holding a flashlight in his hand, his body was shaking, and even the light was trembling. He said in horror: "Qu Jiabao, Qu Jiabao is gone."

As he said this, he looked downstairs timidly.

The night was silent, and the sound of the piano surged out like a tide, as if to drown everyone.

Someone was sitting at the piano and performing a grand performance, which took a long time to end. More than a dozen people were standing in the corridor waiting anxiously.

After a burst of rapid piano music, the sound suddenly stopped, leaving only the sound of everyone's breathing.

Shi Sui tightened his clothes and walked downstairs, with the other players following closely behind him.

The dark first floor was slowly illuminated by the flashlight.

Qu Jiabao fell on the piano, his expression terrified, his mouth wide open, his eyes staring in one direction in horror.

Song Guicheng looked in the direction he was looking and saw a photo of the girl on the piano.

His head was still there, he was wearing pajamas, and his hands were on the piano. Che Wen exclaimed, "Look!"

The white piano keys were stained bright red with blood, which seeped into the cracks and dripped onto the carpet, while all ten of his fingers disappeared.

Song Guicheng borrowed the 10-year-old cell phone and squatted down, only to see that in addition to blood, the dark red carpet was also covered with scattered pieces of flesh. Some of the flesh had nails attached to them, which were obviously the missing ten fingers!

He was still calm, and he stood up and said to everyone: "His fingers were cut off."

The shape of the minced meat was very irregular, with some parts even having skin and bones. It didn't look like it was chopped with a knife, but rather like it was cut off bit by bit with not-so-sharp scissors.

Xu Lan shrank her hands, her face dark and gray: "Cut, cut it off?"

The piano suddenly made a loud noise, and Xu Lan, who was already nervous, was frightened. She squatted on the ground and screamed: "Ahhhh - there is a ghost -"

"Sorry, it's me," Zhou Ding climbed up from the piano in embarrassment, "I didn't stand firmly just now."

Yang Jie and Yi Xiaoting quickly helped Xu Lan up and comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay."

Che Wen sneered, not disguising her sarcasm: "You are really amazing, did you grow up on your own? When you are killed, you will be sandwiched between the two of them, right?"

She has been watching Xu Lan enough these past two days. She needs two other people to accompany her when she goes to the toilet, takes a bath, and sleeps with her.

Others are in danger of their own life and death, but they still have to protect her.

Shi Sui smiled and replied, "You can't deprive everyone of their right to be a mother."

From the first day, he clearly showed his dislike for these three people. No, it should be said that he disliked Xu Lan.

Yang Jie held Xu Lan's hand tightly and showed anger for the first time: "Why do you say that about her? You don't know her at all!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to collapse, Song Guicheng hurried forward and said, "It's getting late, go and have some rest, we still have to go to his room to look for something tomorrow."

If his guess was correct, then the part missing from the body would be the part hidden in the room.

Zhou Ding and Yue Yan were reluctant to go back to that room, but Man Long said very straightforwardly: "People who are supposed to die will die anyway."

That was indeed the case. They thought that the first person to die would be Qu Jiabao because he was the first one to encounter something unusual and hear the piano sound that day.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yiru died first, followed by Miao Mingjie.

Life is unpredictable. In the world of dungeons, life and death are just a matter of breaths. Even if you exhale a breath, you don't know whether you can breathe it back.

Before going to bed, Zhang Yifan said to himself, "No one will die tonight, right?"

Shi Sui rarely responded to him: "Probably not, go to sleep."

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