Escape from the Sly Door [Unlimited Stream]

Chen Qiuji searched the rooms of the two sisters and Jin Yao long before they came, and found nothing other than finding that everyone's room was missing one obvious thing.

No, there's another room I haven't found.Chen Qiuji suddenly thought, "You look downstairs, I'll go upstairs." After speaking, he lifted his foot and ran up.

"Hey, you go upstairs..." Jin Yao stretched out his hand to stop the man with glasses. He was worried that the man would go upstairs by himself and let him stay downstairs to attract the ghost's attention. From just now, it can be seen that this man No personality at all.

But thinking of the time left, Jin Yao stomped his feet bitterly again, he would look for it now, and if he didn't find it, he ran upstairs.

Thinking of this, Jin Yao turned his head and looked at the locked door. Since just now, it has been quiet inside without a single sound...

That little boy must have been eaten.Jin Yao stopped thinking about it and immediately looked around.

Chen Qiuji said just now that everyone’s room is missing one thing, the big man is missing a key, his room is missing a chair, the skinny monkey’s room is missing a sofa, the two girls’ room is missing a quilt and clothes, the glasses man Chen Qiuji’s room Missing cabinets... Could these be related.

This clue was given by Chen Qiuji. In the world of ghosts, such an obvious abnormality must be accompanied by a ghost. Could it be... that ghosts can possess people? !

Jin Yao's eyes widened.

So the ghost they have been looking for is not possessed by these lost objects...

As if responding to Jin Yao's thoughts at the moment, the leather chair by the fireplace behind him slowly...moved.

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Chen Qiuji ran upstairs and saw the room he was looking for at first sight. Both he and Xu Chang tried to open this room. This is Xu Chang's room. He stood at the door of this room when he woke up, facing No matter what, they couldn't open the door, but at this moment, the door was open.

Chen Qiuji didn't know why, but time waited for no one, so he ran up directly.

The tables and chairs in this room that he has never investigated are messy, as if they have been ravaged by someone. The chairs and tables are piled up by the door in a mess. Stepping in, the ground is full of glass shards. Looking up, the source of the shards is A dresser.

Sure enough, this room was the room where the hostess, Xiaomei, lived before.

There must be ghosts here.

The Xiaomei in that diary, the Xiaomei who was recorded in the diary from the beginning but never showed her face, is a ghost.

It was the ghost they had been looking for.

As long as he finds Xiaomei, he can get out of this ghostly place. This is Xiaomei's room, so Xiaomei must be in this place.

The gears of the mechanical watch were rattling. At this time, there were only three or ten minutes left. Chen Qiuji blushed anxiously, and began to rummage frantically in this room, shouting "I found the You." "I found you." "Come out, I have seen you, don't hide, I found you."

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Jin Yao was hit in the back by a huge object, and fell forward in the posture of a dog eating shit. One of his front teeth was broken, and his mouth was full of blood in an instant. The pain made him curse: "Fuck you, what dare you Hit me, believe it or not, I chopped you up..." Halfway through the words, the sound suddenly disappeared, there is no one here now...

Turning his head in horror, he saw a large mass of dead and stiff corpses of a big man lying limp on the ground.

Slowly raised his head, what was floating in the air in front of his eyes... was a leather sofa! ! !

"Ah..." Jin Yao let out a shrill cry.

In the next second, the sofa chair fell down mercilessly.

This time Jin Yao shouted even more horribly, because this time, the chair fell directly and directly broke his leg.

"Chen Ge, Jiuming, Chen Qiuji, save, Jiumin, ah..." Jin Yao kept screaming and calling for help, but there was no movement upstairs.

Jin Yao stretched out his hand, trying to grab the sofa that was pressing on him, shouted that sentence, and the next second, the sofa flew up again, crushing his hand directly.

The toothless mouth kept leaking air and blood while speaking, and it was impossible to complete a sentence.

Just when Jin Yao was desperate and was about to be killed by the sofa chair, a door opened.

Jin Yao turned his head anxiously.

The opened door was kicked open, seeing the person inside the door, Jin Yao's expression was shocked at first.

Because the person who thought he was going to die was actually standing in the door intact, wearing a thick and rough army green padded jacket, which also looked extraordinarily imposing at this moment.

And that terrifying monster was standing behind the young man, motionless, those eyes that looked like tumors were staring at him...

"No, no..." Jin Yao crawled forward vigorously. At this time, his hands and feet were broken, and he could only use his head and chest. Animals, "Save, Jiu, Nine, save me..."

Those eyes that were so proud and invincible before were now dripping with tears, and both nostrils were running with snot, and the whole face was squeezed into a ball, begging pitifully for the young man in front of him to save his life.

Mo Mo curled up her fingers, all of her fingers were cut by the lens, half of her sleeve was soaked in blood, looking at this tearful face, she couldn't feel any sympathy in her heart.

He just felt resentment and sadness.

When Jin Yao pulled the girl who came out of his room to him to block the ghost, when the girl closed the bright door in front of him, and locked it...

In his eyes, this person is already dead.

Silence took one step at a time, slowly walked towards the boy who was crushed on the ground and couldn't get up, lowered his head, looked down at the miserable face of this boy in his twenties, slowly opened and closed his lips, and uttered three words in an extremely cold voice .

"rest in peace."

The next moment, the door was wide open, and the room was filled with strong winds. The monster behind Silence opened its mouth, and swallowed the angry, frightened man with eyes open...

Shen Mo looked at the sofa floating in front of him, raised his left hand, and on the intact left hand was the diary that Chen Qiuji had left just now.

The wind blows away the paper of the diary, flipping through pages quickly...

1979 4 Month 3 Day.

Today, my wife Xiaomei and I sat by the fireplace and chatted by the fire. Xiaomei was complaining why it still snows here in spring and it keeps falling all year round. I said, because God is trying to keep you for me.

1979. 6, 4

I want to have a baby, but Xiaomei can't have one, I don't blame her, it's all my fault.

1979. 9, 5

There are guests in the house today, I will kill them all, let them keep Xiaomei company...

Xiaomei, this woman is already dead.

Shen Mo slowly raised his hand and stroked the chair suspended in the air in front of him. This chair is old, but it still looks so new. The leather is white, with a hint of yellow in the white, like old fermented milk. , the tentacles are warm and smooth... as if touching human skin.

Silence's slender fingertips rested on the leather chair for a while and there was no movement, and he never spoke.

Looking up, I heard the loud noise of turning over the bed upstairs.

Shen Mo decided to go upstairs to have a look.

In fact, in the owner's room just now, Shen Mo really thought he was going to die, the monster's saliva dripped on his body, emitting bursts of stench, facing the faces on the fleshy wings, Mo Mo kept moving I can't even move, let alone escape.

However, the behemoth in front of him just stared at him, really stared at him, motionless.

Until his legs were numb, he saw the notebook on the ground.

When he carefully bent down to pick up the diary, the monster moved, as if it wanted to pounce on it, but it was afraid of an inexplicable force and could not do anything about it.

Shen Mo checked the strangeness on his body.

Apart from the cotton coat that doesn't belong to him, there is also a broken lens in his hand.

When I read the contents of the diary, I have to say that the silence went from the soles of the feet to the sky.

According to the records in the diary, this Xiaomei died a long time ago, but the owner of the house lived with her for more than forty years as if she was alive. Yes, now it seems that the owner of the house is no longer human...

If you still think about it, it's really scary to think about it carefully.

Silence abandoned this idea, instead, he thought of the abnormality of the other party and the rules of this weird place.

If it wasn't for the effect of the clothes on his body to block the ghost in front of him, there would be only one thing left... Mo Mo looked down at the mirror of the dressing table in Xiaomei's room in his hand.

It reminds me of the excited expression on the glasses man's face when he received the issuing card just now.

Only then did I suddenly realize that this thing actually has the function of saving life in front of ghosts.

When there were no other people's voices around, the abnormal movement upstairs seemed so prominent.

Shen Mo decided to go upstairs.

He still remembers the other party's plan to frame Xu Mo up to now, and he still remembers the man's dignified appearance before the door was locked...

Silence has been enduring life all his life.But that's it, everyone is accusing him of being disloyal and unfilial, that he is a white-eyed wolf.

If you move, you will beat and scold, and if you are in a bad mood, you will be punched and kicked. Is it bad?Is it not good to let him do housework and go out to earn money at a young age?He went to high school with the money left from working secretly, but was ordered to suspend school by his adoptive parents. Was it considered bad for him?Because the adoptive father and adoptive mother have their own children, is it not good to ask him to be a cow and a horse for his own children, and to be a servant when he was a child and to earn money to pay their school fees when he grows up?

In this world where ghosts are rampant, in this world where people's hearts are scarier than ghosts.

He even learned to indulge in a rare way.

The devil in his heart finally stretched his limbs and came out to move.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Shen Mo's mouth, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. Every step he took, there were traces of ghosts following him.

Silently in front, the monster followed closely, as if it was waiting for the slender young man in front to show its feet, and swallowed him up with a big bite.

This young man's soul, it seems, is really delicious.