[Comprehensive] Traveling through the script of the heroine in hand

The corridors on both sides add up to only four large rooms, lounge, reception room, game room and small bar.

The light in the house has not changed from the beginning to the end, looking at the time at Zhao Gui, it is now twelve o'clock at noon.

They are sitting and resting on the steps leading to the third floor, pressing dry biscuits towards Mei, and Xing Shoulang writes down the discoveries and basic conditions of each place in his notebook.

'Ding'

When the crisp bell rang, Chao Gui stopped chewing immediately, and drank slowly.

'Ding'

The bell rang again, coming from upstairs and getting closer to them.

Xing Shoulang quickly put away the pen and paper, and dragged Chaogui into the dark corridor.

Chao Gui didn't dare to vent her anger, she clenched the knife in her hand.

The voice had already reached the floor where they were, but there was nothing in front of them. The voice got farther and farther away, but there was still nothing, until the voice disappeared completely, and Chao Gui still saw nothing.

Xing Shoulang pulled her away from the corridor, looked around, and said, "It's not dangerous, go up first."

Nodding at Chao Gui, I don't know if it was her illusion, the soft carpet seemed to be soaked in water, the resistance under her feet increased, and she could hear the sound of sticky soles, but when she calmed down and felt it carefully, there was no difference from before.

She has experienced a lot of storms and waves over the years, but this horror movie-like scene still makes her flustered!

The third floor is where the sword men live. Compared with the luxury downstairs, the design here is much simpler, a bit like a student dormitory.

Chao Gui took out a small handkerchief and wiped off the dust-covered sign, and the words 'short knife set' appeared brightly.

Xing Shoulang pulled her behind him, pushed the door open and walked in. It was a big room with big wardrobes on all four walls, and the beds were student dormitory-style bunk beds.

Chao Gui did the calculations and said, "How many daggers does this Honmaru have?"

The upper and lower bunks add up to more than 80 beds, and there are many more to squeeze all the swordsmen in her Honmaru.

And it's too rudimentary for a bedroom. There are only a few sockets in such a large room, and there is nothing but a bed and a wardrobe, which makes the luxurious appearance in vain.

Xing Shoulang fumbled for the switch on the wall, and pressed it without hesitation.

There was the sound of the mechanism starting from the ceiling, and the two subconsciously raised their heads, and a huge mirror slowly appeared...

"What the hell is this!" She couldn't help exclaiming, "Crazy! There are mirrors on the ceiling!"

The entire wall is a mirror, which clearly reflects everything, including Chaogui's ghost-like expression and Xingshourou's gloomy expression.

He quickly pressed the switch to hide the mirror, for fear that many unknown figures would suddenly appear in the mirror like on the first floor.

Chao Gui touched the goosebumps on her body, because she watched too many horror movies, she was particularly afraid of facing the mirror when she was sleeping, even a makeup mirror would not work.

However, the entire ceiling here is full of mirrors.

Chao Gui seriously suspects that the person who designed this room is out of his mind.

The two searched from the bed to the bottom of the bed to the closet, and finally found only a thin "Hirano Diary". When I opened it, it was almost torn, and only one page was left: "Who can save us?" '.

Looking at Chao Gui, his heart felt cold, and he asked Xing Shou Lang, "Can we go out first?"

Xing Shoulang shook his head with a serious expression: "The door cannot be pushed open, something wants us to stay here."

Chao Gui took out her mobile phone, but there was still no signal: "What should we do?"

"Find the god judge, kill him, and liberate the sword man's soul." Xing Shoulang grabbed her arm and exited the short knife group, "Don't worry, I will definitely take you out."

Chao Gui is not worried, she is simply afraid of ghosts, as long as she doesn't let her see Zhenzi Jiaye and others, she can feel much more at ease.

Both the fighting group and the Taidao group are the same as the short sword group, with strangely many beds, a large mirror on the ceiling, and not much furniture in the bedroom.

"Why are there no Odachi and Naginata?" Chao Gui checked again, and there were still no such two types of swords.

"I don't know." Xing Shoulang replied honestly. Currently, they only have a diary and a piece of paper as clues, and they haven't even figured out the mystery of the god-judgment's sudden wealth.

"Could it be a PY transaction?" Chao Gui leaned against the door to rest, and conspiracy theories sprang out one by one, "Tong Chenyi hugged his thigh, or did some shady but very profitable business, because Xiaojing has a lot of money, not only does he have no It was stopped and supported."

"It's possible that Shizheng doesn't have any records about this Honmaru, but the data shows that it is very important to Shizheng, so General Inu sent me to do this mission." Xing Shoulang wrote down these few things in his notebook with a flashlight. There is something wrong with this pill.

"Then... woo!" Before Chao Gui had time to express her feelings, the door behind her suddenly opened, and a powerful force pulled her back collar and threw her in.

The door slammed shut with a bang, and Xing Shoulang hurriedly pushed it, but the door that opened as soon as he pulled it seemed to be stuck with a magnet and couldn't be knocked open.

"Chaogui!!" Xing Shoulang drew the knife from his waist, "Don't lean behind the door!"

There was no sound from inside the door, Xing Shoulang was afraid of hurting Chao Gui, so he dared to hold up the knife but dared not cut it down.

Chao Gui pressed against the door and stiffened, the mirror slowly disappeared and turned into transparent glass, the first masked face appeared, followed by the second, third, fourth...

Countless faces wearing masks appeared. Chao Gui didn't know their looks, but she could clearly feel their eyes, which were sticky, wretched, and disgusting, like maggots attached to the bones.

"Brother." Chao Gui's voice was trembling with fright, and the doorknob was pulled down with great strength. She was afraid, but she still didn't forget to take out her mobile phone to take a picture of this terrifying scene.

"Calm down, I'll open the door, you stay away." Xing Shoulang's voice reassured her a lot, and she took two steps back towards Gui, and when the door fell down, the ceiling turned into a mirror again, reflecting their figures.

Chao Gui threw the phone to Xing Shoulang, and collapsed on the ground panting.

Xing Shoulang almost threw his phone when he suddenly saw so many faces, he pulled Chao Gui up from the ground: "We have to keep going up."

"That mirror can be seen from above." Chao Gui followed beside him in despair, but her eyes were as sharp as a sword, "This place is no longer a Honmaru, it has been transformed into a complete prostitution nest by that dead child named Tong Chenyi !"

Xing Shoulang quickened his pace, Chao Gui couldn't keep up, so he simply picked up the person and climbed up to the third floor in less than 3 minutes.

The third floor is like a hotel, each room has a corresponding number, and the promenade is covered with colorful but invisible portraits, which are both erotic and weird.

Chao Gui randomly found a room and rushed in. The floor was ordinary tiles, and when Xing Shoulang pressed the switch, everything turned into glass, which means that no matter what the people downstairs are doing, they can see clearly upstairs.

"Fuck! What kind of pervert can come up with such a disgusting idea!" Chao Gui cursed, wishing to stab someone with a knife.

Xing Shoulang felt uncomfortable for a while, but he still recorded it with his mobile phone. One of his goals was to expose the ugly face of his predecessor Shizheng.

The rooms on the third floor are similar, and they are all standard equipment for voyeurism.

"Let's go to the fourth floor." Chao Gui pulled Xing Shoulang and hurried upstairs, and she felt sick if she stayed here for a second.

Xing Shoulang walked side by side with her, but he was a little worried, and no one or ghost appeared until now.

This is inconsistent with his previous cognition.

The abandoned Honmaru that has been discovered will do everything possible to obliterate the intruders, either by himself, or by sending the sword man who has been controlled.

But they had been in Honmaru for so long and nothing happened, and he didn't even feel a trace of murderous intent.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Xing Shoulang quickened his pace.

The fourth floor is the last and highest floor, with only two rooms.

A trial office, a trial bedroom.

An ominous aura surged in, Xing Shoulang pulled Chao Gui who was walking in front behind him, drew out his knife, and stared vigilantly at the examiner's office.

Kicking open the door, the huge office is full of objects, tables, bookcases, chairs, sofas, potted plants, decorations...

There were three rows of bookcases, two of which had fallen down, and the books inside were scattered all over the floor, with no place to put them down.

Xing Shoulang turned on the flashlight, and the dim office suddenly became bright. Chao Gui saw something flickering on the desk by the window and wanted to go over to have a look, but Xing Shoulang stopped him: "Don't stay too far away from me."

Zhao Gui nodded, and pulled him to the window together: "Where is there something, go and see."

To get to the desk by the window, they had to step over three rows of bookshelves. The scattered books on the floor made it impossible to get down, and they would fall if they didn't pay attention. They had to find a gap to walk over.

"What, it's just a battery." Chao Gui curled her lips, seeing the intact flashlight in Xing Shoulang's hand, she couldn't help complaining, "The quality of the battery here is really good, it hasn't leaked for 200 years."

A black shadow flashed past in the corner of my eye, and Chao Gui quickly turned her head to see the figure hanging from the ceiling, raised her head, and met a pair of pupils, which were just as dull and empty as the little boy in the photo.

Chao Gui quickly drew his knife and slashed towards her, and the figure disappeared, leaving only the rope on the beam swaying.

Xing Shoulang, who was sitting on the desk recording the situation, noticed her movements and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chao Gui withdrew the knife and looked around vigilantly: "I just saw that god judge."

"What!?" Xing Shoulang immediately stood up, "Where is it?"

He didn't feel any murderous or evil just now.

"He disappeared soon." Chao Gui looked up suspiciously, "He was still hanging on the rope just now."

"An illusion?" Xing Shoulang observed the hanging rope, "The masked man you saw just now was also an illusion, I didn't feel any evil."

"Illusions that can be photographed by mobile phones... Is the other party so powerful?" Chao Guilian was stunned by the sudden speculation, "Could we have been caught in an illusion from the beginning? In fact, we are still outside now. sleep?"

"Impossible." Xing Shoulang said firmly, "I still can't tell the difference between illusion and reality."

Chao Gui took two deep breaths, suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and tightly grasped Xing Shoulang's sleeve: "We will definitely be able to get out."

Xing Shoulang touched her head with a warm smile: "Of course! I can't stop here!"

The author has something to say:

Depending on the situation, it won't be finished before the Chinese New Year, but it doesn't matter!It's good to drag it to the end of the year! 【roll】