Penitent hand, trembling slightly

A group of men grabbed the rope, eager to bring the murderer to justice.Several players looked at me and I looked at you, and they all started to retreat at the same time, retreating a little bit to the end of the crowd, obviously wanting this group of npcs to be cannon fodder.

Shen Maomao thought that she had no position to say anything about them. She stood by the sink and watched everything coldly, neither saying anything nor backing down.The golden retriever pulled her, trying to pull her to the end, but she didn't move, she just put one hand on the back of her neck, stroking the skin there once and for all.

She was innocent when she just entered the game, but after traveling through so many worlds, she may no longer be innocent.What she said when I first met Lou Jingmo was probably right. In this game, good people generally don't live too long.

And she's lived a long time.

Calling her like this, Jin Mao sighed, then stayed beside her, clenched his fists.

Shen Maomao glanced at him unexpectedly, Jin Mao blinked at her, and whispered: "You didn't run away, wouldn't it be embarrassing if I did?"

Shen Maomao was stunned for a while.

Both she and Golden Retriever have grown up, and they are no longer the trash who only hugged Lou Jingmo's thigh and cried.Looking back on those days in the past now, it is like having a weird dream. Maybe one day, when she opens her eyes, she finds that everything in the game is actually her fantasy, and then all the memories about the dream It all fades away like the tide...

Shen Maomao shook his head violently, throwing those pictures that were missing out of his mind.

It's just opening the door, why does it look like she won't survive a few episodes?

Even if there is nothing normal inside, but there are so many people there, it won't wipe them out...

She thought a lot, but the reality was only a moment passed, the npcs were waiting for the battle, and the players were also tense, ready to fight or escape.

Everyone didn't dare to breathe too much, the leading man looked around, and after receiving a series of supportive looks, he opened the door abruptly, and then froze in place.

The scene of a head rushing out to kill the players imagined was not staged, and the situation where the NPCs wanted to subdue the murderer did not appear, and the scene was so quiet that it was suffocating.

I saw that the small bathroom was covered with dense red dots. On the walls, on the ceiling, and on the door, blood-red dots of different sizes were all visible to the naked eye, as if a painter used a brush to smear paint , carelessly flicked it in the air, and the thick ink splashed onto the paper drop by drop, with a fishy smell.

Just looking at these dots, Shen Maomao could imagine that head bouncing around in the bathroom.

One click of "Boom", one blood spot, two clicks of "Boom", the second blood spot...

The npc blocked the door, no one dared to go in, Shen Maomao stretched his neck to look in from the outside.

I saw that the doors of the six compartments of the women's toilet were all tightly closed, neither collapsed nor damaged, and the outside of this narrow space could be seen at a glance.

The old Chinese doctor's legs were a little weak, and he asked tremblingly, "This...is this blood?"

The man who ran over to call was also surprised: "Why is there no one?"

"Don't hide in the compartment?"

Someone shouted from the air: "Listen, people inside! You are already surrounded by us! Why don't you put down your weapons quickly and capture them without a fight?!"

Shen Maomao: "..." Do these people think they are making a police movie? !

"Please let me go..." She pulled the two men away, squeezed into the toilet from the crowd, carefully looked up at the ceiling and the light tubes, but failed to find anything above her head.

A man said: "You little girl, what are you doing here?"

Shen Maomao said calmly: "The person may be hiding in the compartment, let me open the door."

"Sister Rabbit!" Golden Retriever also squeezed in and pulled her hand in disapproval.

Others don't care if she, a girl, is in danger. The most dangerous thing is someone who takes the initiative to do it, and of course they happily agree.

Several people separated the golden retriever, and the leading man held the rope tightly and comforted her with a smile: "Don't be afraid, if there is a situation, we will tie him up immediately."

Shen Maomao nodded, and opened the doors one by one surrounded by a group of people who were semi-forced.

Soon all six were opened, each clean and new, each empty.

So where did Lou Jingmo go?Where did that head go?

Shen Maomao thought hard and couldn't help but sighed.

The people holding the rope and preparing to bring the murderer to justice also looked at each other in confusion.

Seeing that they were all right, the four members of Miki Tang and Song squeezed in. Miki at the head said, "Did you run away?"

The one holding the rope said, "Where did this come from? In the toilet??"

The old Chinese doctor did not follow the group of people, but said outside: "It's fine if people run away. I'll report the situation to the people in the hotel. Today, everyone goes out to look for the signal or the way to leave. It's best not to leave alone." Come, two young men and I will go to the main road to have a look, maybe the muddy water is gone..."

Naturally, everyone had no objection. The few people holding the rope threw the rope aside and left muttering. Shen Maomao looked at the rope thrown on the ground and frowned slightly.

Throwing it here is not afraid of being picked up by bad guys?Sister Hong seems to have this problem of borrowing something and not returning it to the original place...

After thinking about it, Miki quickly tied up the rope, clamped it under his armpit, and said, "Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

The group of four walked out of the bathroom one after another, and the crowded place was instantly emptied.

The golden retriever next to her shook his hand in front of her: "Sister Rabbit? You have returned to your soul, where are you going to find Miss Xiaolou?"

Shen Maomao was silent for two seconds, not knowing at all: "I don't know... just take one step at a time, Sister Lou will definitely be fine." As for whether she will be okay... that is unknown.

Golden Retriever always obeys his father at home... No, he listens to Sister Xiaolou when he has something to do, and he listens to Sister Rabbit when Sister Xiaolou is not around. Anyway, it is not his turn to make decisions, so when Shen Maomao said so, he immediately Feeling relieved, he said, "Then let's leave quickly, this place is too scary..."

The two walked out one after the other, with Shen Maomao in front and Jinmao in the back.

As soon as they walked to the door, there was a sudden "bang" sound from the compartment behind them, which made the two of them tremble in unison.

"Fuck, run!!" Shen Maomao's heart was beating wildly, and he ran out.

"Nimma, wait for me!!" The golden retriever also wailed, and rushed out of the door together with her.

The front foot stepped out, and there was another loud noise from the back foot. The whole building seemed to shake three times, and a row of vein-like cracks appeared in the mirror at the door.

Shen Maomao threw the golden retriever to the door with his backhand, swayed himself twice, and quickly supported the sink to stand firm.

It was absolutely stupid to leave her back to the ghost, she immediately turned around and walked diagonally towards the door.

Golden Retriever pushed open the door and rushed out, and pulled the door to wave to Shen Maomao: "Sister Rabbit, run!"

"Why are you running?" A familiar voice came from inside, and with the loud bang of the door panel falling, a figure stepped on the door panel and walked out with long legs.

"Sister Lou?!" Shen Maomao wept with joy, and blurted out a sentence, "Why did you come back so soon?!"

Lou Jingmo turned a small knife in his hand, and rolled his eyes at her gracefully: "Could it be that I still have to spend the night inside?"

Shen Maomao: "..." That's right, this is Lou Jingmo who she lost!

The golden retriever waved at the door: "Let's go! Go back and talk about the old days... We can't afford this door!"

Lou Jingmo looked at the door that she had violently demolished, and stopped talking.

Shen Maomao took her hand, and the three of them walked out of the bathroom with the toiletries without changing expressions, went straight to the elevator and went up to the third floor.

Residents on the second floor went downstairs and went out, so the big commotion caused by Lou Jingmo did not attract much attention. The three of them returned to the room all the way, and started talking as soon as the door was closed.

Shen Maomao was like a bb machine, baldly telling what happened after Lou Jingmo left. After the talk, Lou Jingmo didn't have any extra expressions on his face, he just asked: "What about that arm?" Who took it?"

Shen Maomao: "Arm...Arm...Fuck?!"

The seven of them were the first to come, and the first to see the arm, but when they left, they didn't see any similar long objects on the ground...

First, Lou Jingmo disappeared, she saw the head, and they blocked the door together to prevent the head from coming out, then the male npc called other people for them, and then a bunch of people crowded together in a mess, no one paid attention to the one on the ground Small cut arm.

So did it get taken by someone, or did it go by itself?

Shen Maomao wanted to curse, but also felt a little panicked.

If it ran away by itself, who would it go to?Is it the master?Or... just any living person?

Thinking of this, she really wanted to search all the corners of the house to prevent that thing from coming to them.

"What are you panicking about?" Lou Jingmo said domineeringly, "Look for it now, if we really let us find it, it will be considered bad luck."

The three of them moved into action and began to rummage through boxes and cabinets seriously, especially some blind spots that they usually don't pay attention to, such as the crevice at the head of the bed, behind the radiator, and on top of the light tube. Anything unusual.

"Since it's not here with us, it's likely to appear in the mustache." Lou Jingmo said firmly.

Shen Maomao: "?? How are you sure?"

Lou Jingmo said calmly: "Intuition."

Shen Maomao: "..."

Lou Jingmo couldn't help smiling, and asked again: "How long have I been in?"

Shen Maomao took a look at the phone: "In less than half an hour..."

Lou Jingmo handed them his mobile phone, and the time on it was already two o'clock in the afternoon!

"Sister Xiaolou, what have you been through?" Jin Mao couldn't help but ask.

Shen Maomao also opened his eyes wide, looking at her curiously.

Lou Jingmo thought for a while and said, "To sum it up, I probably went to beat up ghosts?"