Fuck, this thing won't trigger any curse after watching it, right? !

Just when everyone was extremely nervous, Qin Zheng's lazy voice floated in from outside——

"Open the door, anti-pornography! Everyone hugs their heads and squats in the corner!"

It's alive! !

All the players reacted immediately, and a trace of excitement flashed in their eyes.

397. On the Convincing Process of the Moral Squad From the Heart

"Don't rush to open the door, could it be a trap?"

Some players immediately stopped the person who was excited to open the door, his eyes were full of vigilance.

This is a ghost-level level, and the chances of players being replaced by ghosts are quite high!

I was in the aisle before, so I can't be tricked again this time!

The man who calmed down was also sweating on his back, and stepped back step by step.

Indeed, their cursed objects are still in the cooldown period, so they can't be too risky!

And Qin Zheng, who was outside, watched the conversation in the room that came from the reminder, and his eyes froze involuntarily.

"Open the door, we are really players, not ghosts! You are just dogs."

"Qin Zheng, among other things, there is no need to doubt that you are a dog."

"Go, go, don't make trouble."

Qin Zheng glared angrily at Zhang Fa who was speaking out, and continued to knock on the door.

"You better come with me quickly, there is a curse in your room, if you stay longer, none of you will survive."

"It's rare for me to take the initiative to save someone, at least give me a chance to accumulate Yin virtue!"

"..."

Listening to the yelling outside, the expressions of the players in the room became a little subtle.

"Do you feel that this voice and the way of speaking are a bit familiar?"

"It's a bit like Qin Gou, has he been replaced by a ghost?!"

"After all, it's a ghost-level level, so it's not impossible to die."

Thinking of this, the hearts of all the players couldn't help but shudder, and the corners of Qin Zheng's eyes twitched as they refused to come out.

Damn, these dogs are a little troublesome.

"Is it possible that your way of speaking is not right, but it aroused their rebellious psychology?"

"Maybe I recognized your voice, so I dare not open the door."

"Change someone else, and be gentler, after all, the important things are in their hands."

Saying that, everyone's eyes fell on Miao Sankuang at the same time, making her scalp numb for a while.

Seeing that everyone seemed to entrust him with a heavy responsibility, Miao Sankuang asked weakly——

"Why don't you find Lin Mo, her voice is more friendly."

"I think it's more scary to hear a child's voice suddenly in a haunted place."

"Where are the disciples?"

"Her voice is heard by the players, and to some extent it is scarier than a ghost."

"...But Feng Wai."

"Feng Wai himself is a ghost."

"Tsk, it seems that it can only be me."

Miao Sankuang sighed helplessly. If this situation is pushed out, if it still scares the people inside, it will feel a strong sense of frustration.

"Hey, hey, why did you skip me! At least ask me!"

Zhang Fa on the side suddenly felt a little unhappy. Others had some normal reasons anyway, so why didn't they count themselves in!

However, when everyone heard the words, they just gave him a sideways glance, sneered and said——

"Why don't you ask, you don't have any points in your heart."

"..."

Ignoring this murderous guy, Miao Sankuang took a deep breath and stood solemnly at the door of room 220.

After she knocked lightly on the door again, she spoke in as gentle a tone as possible——

"Players inside, please listen. We are here to save you. I am the three madmen of the intelligence team. None of our team members have been replaced by ghosts. Please rest assured."

"There is really a curse buried in your room, which will be triggered by the breath of a living person. If you stay any longer, you will be attacked."

"Please come with us, we know how to leave this lost area."

Intelligence group?

The hearts of the players moved, but when they recalled the name Miao San Kuang, their pupils shrank involuntarily.

Meow three crazy... Isn't this the folding stool killer of Rick who killed a bunch of colleagues in the intelligence team? !

"Are you really a meow maniac, Miss Meow?"

"That's right!"

Hearing the cautious voice of inquiry from inside, Miao Sankuang was slightly relieved, as long as they are willing to speak up, it means there is hope!

But the next second-

"Beside you...are Qin Zheng, Zhang Fa, and Su Zitu all there?"

"Huh? Yes, our team is neat and tidy."

Miao Sankuang subconsciously echoed back, and suddenly there was a horrified shout from inside——

"Quick! Find something to block the door, absolutely not let them in!!!"

"Huh? But what if they weren't replaced by ghosts?"

"Then don't let them in! Damn these dogs are more dangerous than ghosts!!"

Accompanied by the sound of rummaging through the boxes and blocking the door, the faces of Qin Zheng and the others involuntarily darkened.

Damn, these dogs are a bit ignorant of current affairs!

"Zitu..."

"know."

Before Qin Zheng finished speaking, Su Zitu understood what he meant in seconds, raised his leg and kicked it out.

boom! ! ! !

Under everyone's horrified gazes, Su Zitu kicked even the barriers to the door and flew out, smashing the wall into horrible cracks.

Several players in the room were so frightened that their hearts stopped for a moment, and they watched Su Zitu walk in with a gloomy face.

However, unexpectedly, the other party didn't seem to pay attention to their intentions, but walked to the wall silently and pulled the door open.

A few seconds later, under their twitching gazes, the door was reinstalled.

As the knock on the door sounded again, a voice with an obviously bad tone drifted in——

"Open the door, we are here to rescue you."

"..."

Official, don't you fucking care about this? !

This is to save lives? ? ?

Isn't this threat a bit too much? !

But the kick just now was too shocking, and the five players in the room opened the door honestly.

"Do you believe we are alive now?"

Su Zitu crossed his arms and asked in a bad tone.

"Believe me, believe me, in fact, what we have always believed is that the situation just now was so special."

The five players squeezed out smiles that were uglier than crying, and their hearts were full of despair.

It's over, today I'm either going to be killed by ghosts, or I'm going to be humiliated to death after being mentally polluted by these dogs.

It's dead anyway!

"Okay, I didn't lie to you, there is really a curse in your room, so let's go first."

Qin Zheng pointed towards the room angrily.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw blood-red eyes twirling in the cracks on the wall that had just been cracked by Su Zitu, and finally locked on the people at the door.

The moment their eyes were focused, the souls of the players felt a biting chill.

"Run... run!"

"Where is the exit... Fuck, wait for us!"

By the time the players realized it, Qin Zheng and the others had already run to the stairs, carrying a bewildered player on their shoulders...

398. On the Psychological Shadow Area of ​​Players Surrounded by Moral Squads

"Fuck, run slowly, we can't keep up!"

"Brother, did you run the wrong way? Why are you running upstairs? Isn't this sending you to your death!"

"The exit is at the elevator on the 5th floor, and there is no way to go downstairs, even the door is gone."

Qin Zheng explained that the speed under his feet increased a bit, and Su Zitu and others carried a player on their backs and jumped up slowly.

The speed was so fast that everyone was stunned.

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