The thin bed board made a slow and long creaking sound following the movement of the scorched corpse climbing onto the bed, piercing into Ning Zishan's ears in the dead of night, fine sweat poured out from the corners of his forehead and the tip of his nose, and spread throughout the room. The temperature in the room suddenly rose a lot for some reason, almost like being in a sauna room.

The scorched corpse was still approaching, fear was like a flexible silk thread tightly wrapped around Ning Zishan's neck, making him feel short of breath, he jumped up from the bed like a stranded fish, looked back, A burnt smell and a faint smell of barbecue came to his face immediately. At the same time, he saw a face, a scorched and cracked face that was so close that it was only a few centimeters away from the tip of his nose!

The entire face of the scorched corpse was almost burnt, the scorched black skin was cracked, and the pale pink muscles inside could be seen through those gaps, the nose had collapsed, and the skin on the left cheekbone and forehead was covered with pale yellow blisters , some have been broken, the yellow body|fluid is mixed with pus and blood, like a layer of strange grease, a sticky piece.

"Crackling——" the scorched corpse moved closer, a pair of white and black eyes fixed on Ning Zishan, and the eyeballs full of unwillingness and vicious resentment wished to fly out of their sockets and land on Ning Zishan. Kind face, all the more creepy in the dim candle light.

Ning Zishan wanted to scream, but his throat seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible big hand, and he couldn't make a sound, including his whole body, as if a holding spell had been cast on it, and he couldn't even move.

"Your skin is so good..." said the charred corpse, in an envious tone, the voice was hoarse and rough, like crushed stones colliding with each other, the white teeth loomed under the charred and chapped lips, spewing out A strong smell of smoke and burnt mixture, it stretched out a dry black hand, fingertips touched Ning Zishan's soft cheek, bringing a rough feeling as if it had been scratched by charcoal.

"I'm in so much pain..." the scorched corpse murmured in pain, a piece of cracked skin fell from its face, and slapped onto Ning Zishan's leg that was covered by the quilt, revealing a tender dent. Like a sliced ​​steak, it stands out against the burnt black background.

"Give me your skin!" the scorched corpse yelled hoarsely, and suddenly rushed towards Ning Zishan!

At the very moment, the originally dim candle light suddenly rose sharply, and the blue-green light suddenly illuminated the whole room as bright as day. The charred corpse seemed to be very afraid of the light of the candle, so it didn't care about Ning Zishan, and suddenly pulled back He retreated to the side of the bed and raised his hands to shield his eyes.

At the same time, the power controlling Ning Zishan also disappeared. Before Ning Zishan had time to think about it, he grabbed the candlestick behind him and held it towards the charred corpse. The scorched corpse let out a sharp cry and disappeared suddenly In the light of a candle.

The burnt smell disappeared, the abnormally high temperature also dropped, the candle's flame gradually dimmed, and finally returned to a slightly larger orange-red bean, swaying gently.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, and Ning Zishan shuddered, only to realize that he was sweating all over his head and body. He couldn't tell whether it was from the heat or from fright. That metal candlestick.

Ning Zishan put the candlestick back on the bedside table, got out of bed and turned on the light, went into the bathroom and washed his face with cold water. After he came back, he didn't dare to sleep anymore, so he just hugged his legs and leaned against the bedside, trying to sit and wait. It was dawn, but in the end he couldn't resist the attack of drowsiness, and fell asleep again in a daze. When he opened his eyes again, there was light coming in from behind the thin curtains outside the window.

The candle was still burning, and the night was almost a third shorter, and there was a faint smell of grease in the air.

Ning Zishan blew out the candles, got out of bed and opened the window, and found that the weather today was not very good, heavy clouds hung in the sky like lead blocks, as if they would fall down at any moment and wipe out the old hotel together with them who lived in the hotel. Flatten together.

Ning Zishan glanced at the clock on the table, it was almost 07:30.

His head hurt a little, probably because he didn't sleep well last night, Ning Zishan pinched the back of his neck while going to the bathroom to wash, and then went downstairs to the restaurant.

In the restaurant, Qi Ju and Huang Xiaobai were already sitting at the dining table waiting. Both of them looked very haggard.

As soon as Ning Zishan was seated, the girl named Huang Xiaobai couldn't wait to approach him and asked nervously, "Did you see it? What appeared in the room last night."

Ning Zishan knew that she didn't sleep well last night when she saw that she had dark circles of the same style under her eyes. As for the reason why she didn't sleep well, she didn't even need to guess, so she nodded slightly.

"Scared me to death!" Huang Xiaobai said with lingering fear, "I thought I was going to die, but luckily I lit a candle!"

Ning Zi looked at Qi Ju with questioning eyes, and Qi Ju nodded.

At this moment, the restaurant door was pushed open, and Feng Lerong walked in. His face looked pretty good, and when he saw Ning Zishan, he smiled and said, "I just went looking for you, but I didn't expect you to go downstairs."

Ning Zishan gave him a polite smile.

Ke Xu walked into the restaurant a few steps slower than him, looking pretty good, but with a cold face, followed by a young girl in a long white dress.

The girl's name is Ji Xiangying. She has a slim figure and a very delicate appearance. She is the prettiest among the five female players this time.

Ke Xu saw that Ning Zishan was looking at him, so he said, "I happened to meet him when I went downstairs."

Ning Zishan blinked, not understanding why he said such a sentence to himself.

Feng Lerong and Ke Xu sat on both sides of Ning Zishan, Huang Xiaobai asked nervously again: "Did that appear in your room last night?"

Ke Xu didn't speak, Feng Lerong asked kindly: "Are you talking about the charred corpse?"

Huang Xiaobai nodded vigorously, patted her chest and said, "I'm scared to death!"

Feng Lerong was amused by her appearance: "There was indeed a charred corpse in my room last night, but I lit a candle, so it didn't hurt me."

Huang Xiaobai was overwhelmed by his calm and composed appearance, and stared at his eyes: "The old player is very good, and he is not at all afraid of such a terrifying scene."

Feng Lerong pushed her glasses with her index finger, and smiled modestly: "It's okay."

When they were talking, Ke Xu secretly hooked Ning Zishan's finger with his little thumb under the table. Ning Zishan dodged from left to right, and finally was so disturbed that he gave him a hard look. restless paws.

Afterwards, the others also came down from the upstairs and sat down one after another. Except for Ke Xu and Feng Lerong, everyone's faces were more or less haggard after being tortured.

Ding Feiyue was the last one to go down the stairs. Before entering the door, Ning Zishan heard his bluffing voice: "Hey——"

The door was pushed open from the outside with a "bang", and Ding Feiyue rushed into the restaurant in a hurry: "Did you see that thing last night? It was so black that it looked like it was burnt!" He casually looked for it at the table. Sitting down in one seat, "Is that thing a ghost? Isn't it?! Fuck it's the first time I've seen a ghost, it's so ugly, I almost scared the shit out of me!"

Ning Zishan: "..." Seeing his blushing and excited face, it didn't look like he had peed in fear at all.

Others didn't seem to like Ding Feiyue very much, even Huang Xiaobai who would ask everyone who came in if he saw that thing last night shut up, only Feng Lerong said indifferently: "Did you light the candle last night?"

It seemed that he suddenly remembered that he choked on Feng Lerong last night, Ding Feiyue was a little embarrassed, but said firmly: "Didn't you ask us to order it?"

"Heh..." Feng Lerong laughed mockingly.

Ning Zishan sniffled, feeling that he could always smell a faint smell of smoke from just now, but he couldn't find the source after searching carefully.

At this time, Mrs. Liu came in slowly pushing the dining car. Today's breakfast is eight-treasure porridge and quicksand buns. The porridge looks like it has been cooked with care.

Mrs. Liu did not leave in a hurry after putting down her breakfast, but looked around at the people around the table and said, "It seems that there is one guest missing."

Everyone's attention was attracted by Ding Feiyue just now, and it wasn't until Mrs. Liu mentioned it that Xun Kaikai didn't come downstairs.

"I hope he will listen to my old woman obediently, and it will be good to light candles at night!" Old lady Liu said, with a strange arc of gloating at her misfortune, and then pushed the dining car away tremblingly.

Mrs. Liu's pointed words made everyone's faces pale. After she left, Huang Xiaobai whispered: "Xun Kaikai... nothing will happen, right?"

No one answered, and everyone had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Feng Lerong put the spoon into the bowl, and then said: "Maybe he just overslept, after all, he must not have slept well after what happened last night, and it's understandable that he can't wake up in the morning, so let's wait until we eat After breakfast, let's go upstairs and have a look."

No one had any objections, everyone had their own thoughts and started to eat breakfast in silence.

Ning Zishan took a peek at Ke Xu, who was picking up a quicksand bag with his chopsticks and eating at a leisurely pace. He hadn't said much or made any suggestions since he entered this dungeon. Instead, Feng Le Content has always dominated.

After breakfast, everyone went up to the third floor. Xun Kaikai's room was at 3-5, at the end of the corridor, above Ning Zishan's room.

Feng Lerong walked in the front and knocked on the door: "Xun Kaikai, are you there?"

No one agreed, Feng Lerong pushed the door again, but did not open it, and locked it.

Ding Feiyue pushed him away: "I kicked the door open!"

"Perhaps Mrs. Liu has a spare key. She always feels that she will be angry if she breaks the door like this." Ji Xiangying suddenly stopped her: "This is the only NPC here. Let's try not to annoy her, shall we? I Now go down and get a backup key."

After she finished speaking, she lifted her skirt and ran downstairs.

After a few minutes, Ji Xiangying ran back again, hunched over and out of breath, she was in one hand, holding a metal key in her white hand.

Feng Lerong picked up the key and opened the door, and a bloody smell came out from the crack of the door immediately. Even if they didn't enter the door, everyone's hearts were suddenly cold - Xun Kaikai might be more or less ominous.

"Xun Kaikai?" Feng Lerong pushed open the door, the curtains were drawn in the room, the light was very dim, the candle was not burning, the air smelled of blood, smoke, and burnt protein, all of these smells were not in the air. Strange, when the charred corpse appeared by the bed last night, they all smelled it.

There is a vague shadow hanging in the room, humanoid.

Feng Lerong raised his vigilance and stepped into the door first——

"Baji", as if stepping on a puddle of water, it was wet and sticky.

There was a soft "snap", someone by the door turned on the light, and the yellow light suddenly poured down, casting a thick shadow on the floor.

"Ahhhh-"

A girl screamed behind Ning Zishan.

The sharp voice pierced the eardrums, but Ning Zishan had no time to take care of it. He gasped and saw Xun Kaikai's body under the light.

Xun Kaikai's neck was entangled by the wires of the light bulb, his head was tilted, and he was hung in the air like a broken sack. The skin all over his body was gone. Because he was exposed to the air for too long, it had turned black and red, blood It dripped from his toes and merged into a red stream, winding towards the door.

The liquid that Feng Lerong stepped on was the blood that flowed from Xun Kaikai's body.

He raised his foot to look, then raised his eyebrows and said, "This 'surprise' came really fast."

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