Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Qu Jing said: "I'm not sure if it's an auditory hallucination... Do you think this place is really evil?"

Shen Maomao said: "How is it possible! You must be hallucinating. It's been 8019, don't scare yourself, feudal superstition is not advisable."

Qu Jing was a little confused: "Really?"

Shen Maomao nodded wildly.

Otherwise, what else could she say?Tell her you read that right, there is a ghost here, don't be afraid we all have to die?

Qu Jing seemed to be comforted, and murmured: "If this is the case...that would be great."

The golden retriever silently extended a thumbs up to her, as if he was overwhelmed by her ability to fool around.

Miki looked at Qu Jing who was in a trance, and suddenly asked, "Has your boyfriend never eaten?"

Qu Jing was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the kitchen reflexively, and then said, "I always finish cooking in the kitchen and serve it up when no one is around."

Miki raised his eyebrows: "That's it."

He stopped talking, but Qu Jing was a little restless. She thought for a while, then stood up directly and said, "I'll go back first, Xi Tian can't do without people, you guys talk slowly."

Shen Maomao waved to her: "Bye bye."

Qu Jing nodded and hurriedly left.

After she left, the golden retriever said, "She smells bad."

Miki asked him, "What's the smell?"

Golden Retriever: "It smells rotten."

Shen Maomao said thoughtfully: "Could it be that she is actually dead? In fact, since they escaped from the mudslide, I think she is a bit weird."

Lou Jingmo said softly, "It's not necessarily her who had the accident." But there must be something wrong with one of the two couples.

……

A day passed like this, and Shen Maomao thought that accidents would happen to several other people who reported their families, but nothing happened until dark, which made her feel a little strange.

The snow is still falling, and it is getting bigger and bigger. Now they are struggling to even open the door.

After the lights outside were turned on, Shen Maomao went out to confirm the survival situation for the first time, but after working hard for a long time, he couldn't open the door.

In the end, it was Miki who helped her. The two pushed open the door together, went out to look at the lights together, and then ran back quickly.

Shen Maomao's expression became a little dignified - because compared to the previous situation where there were fewer gestures and more deaths, the lights were only turned off twice tonight.

In other words, there is a good chance that Van Gogh is not dead.

Shen Maomao had a premonition: Tang Song's death was definitely related to Van Gogh.

Van Gogh was a lunatic. Judging from various details, he liked to observe the structure of the human body, and he could even recognize who it was through a skull, so he obviously had a good understanding of this aspect.

Combined with the mechanism of arresting people in the game, Lou Jingmo said that he definitely has a few lives in his hands... Shen Maomao has reason to suspect that he is ready to kill.

A madman who sees blood is absolutely irrational.

Shen Maomao's heart was beating fast, she always felt that something was going to happen, she was eager to find a way to leave, this dungeon inexplicably made her feel very depressed.

After dinner, everyone went upstairs.

The atmosphere in the hotel tonight was very tense. For safety reasons, no one asked to wash up.After all, no matter how important cleanliness is, no one's life is important.

Before going back, the three of them carefully checked each other for any private goods in their clothes, and only dared to enter the room after confirming that there was nothing on them.

Lou Jingmo drew the curtains immediately as usual, Shen Maomao was restless, and couldn't play Tetris anymore.

The golden retriever looked at her with admiration: "Sister Rabbit, you have such a big heart, you can still play at this time."

Shen Maomao glared at him, but said nothing.

She doesn't want to play anymore, but she wants cards.

A brisk pass notification sounded, and Shen Maomao, who was thinking that he was no longer playing, passed another level and was one step closer to the card.

The bell rang for a long time, and before it was completely over, the lights in the room flickered twice, and then went out with a "swish".

"Fuck!" Shen Maomao immediately turned off the phone screen, turned on the phone after the sound effect disappeared, and carefully looked around.

Lou Jingmo and Jin Mao also turned on the flashlight function in their hands one after the other, which brightened the room a lot for a long time.

Shen Maomao said with lingering fear: "I was scared to death... I thought there would be no one here when I turned on the light..."

Don't be frightened by the plot in her mind, Golden Retriever: "Sister Rabbit...Please don't be Crow's Mouth..."

Lou Jingmo opened the curtain, sneaked in boldly to take a look, and then shrank back: "The whole building has stopped."

The air conditioner stopped running, and the temperature dropped several degrees within a few minutes, making Shen Maomao shiver involuntarily, and got into the quilt like a fish.

After arranging herself, she asked: "How can you stop when the electricity is good?"

Lou Jingmo said: "There should be a plot, just wait."

Hearing this, Shen Maomao immediately sat up: "What plot? I'm timid, so don't scare me!"

Lou Jingmo raised his hand and pushed her back: "Wait while you sleep, it's past nine o'clock, it should be almost here."

Shen Maomao said quietly: "I'm not really happy..."

Lou Jingmo rolled his eyes: "Sleep with yours, and the golden retriever goes to sleep too."

"Okay." The golden retriever imitated the quilt, feeling the cold wind blowing through the wall and blowing on his face, he couldn't help complaining, "This snowy day... there is no air conditioner yet. Human life."

Shen Maomao: "Okay, it's all right to have a quilt, and a bicycle."

The golden retriever said aggrievedly: "I want a warm baby..."

Shen Maomao: "No, get lost."

Time passed quickly, and between half asleep and half awake, Shen Maomao seemed to hear a knock on the door of an unknown room nearby.

Again! !

The ghosts here are very polite. They knock on other people's doors all the time, and never enter if no one responds. Other ghosts should learn from them.

After the knock on the door ended, an old voice trembled and said, "It's so cold...It's so cold outside...Can someone let me in to keep me warm..."

Shen Mao's eyes widened, and the golden retriever on the next bed also trembled.

This voice belonged to the Chinese medicine practitioner who died before their eyes and was thrown out by him and the four men.

There were no occupants in the nearby rooms, so naturally there would be no response. The old Chinese doctor dragged his heavy feet, moved to their room step by step, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "It's so cold... so cold... so cold ah……"

Every time he knocked, he said something so cold that Shen Maomao also became cold.

The three people in the room held their breath and lay motionless on the bed.

After a while, the old Chinese doctor gave up on this room and dragged his feet to go further inside.

沈卯卯在心里数着他敲门的路线——310→307→308→305的厕所→306的浴室，然后是人已经死光了的303……

There was a "creak", the sound of the door opening.

The old Chinese doctor's mechanized "It's so cold" stopped immediately, and then the door was closed, and everything returned to calm.

Shen Maomao asked in a low voice: "Where did 303 come from??"

Lou Jingmo thought for a while, pointed to the right, and hinted at the elevator: "We were about to go downstairs that day, and a person went up to the third floor without a single pause. That person passed by us and walked towards a deeper corridor, and he should have entered 303. "

who's that person?Is it Van Gogh?And the other dead?Why did he open the door to Chinese medicine?What do you want to do?

The temperature in the room has changed from low to cold, and Shen Maomao is a little bit insomnia again.

She got under the covers, took out her mobile phone and continued Tetris, playing for more than an hour before she felt sleepy again.

Early the next morning, Shen Maomao woke up in a daze, and found that the flag he said casually last night had actually come true!She was alone in the room, Lou Jingmo and Jin Mao were gone! ! !

Shen Maomao lifted the quilt and sat up, wanting to curse very much.

It is impossible for Lou Jingmo to leave her and act on her own, so what is the situation now?she is dreaming?Or was she somehow drawn into the other world?

She was a little nervous, but because of the contract with Lou Jingmo, she didn't worry much about herself—after all, she was a woman with resurrection coins.

Thinking about it this way, she didn't hesitate anymore, she just put on the quilt and put on her shoes, and walked briskly towards the door.

She held the doorknob, and suddenly thought of something, quietly squatted down, lay down on the ground and looked out from the crack of the bed - in the corridor outside, as far as she could see, it was crowded with people of the same thickness and length. The shoes are also exactly the same as the legs.

Shen Maomao: "!!"

As soon as she glanced at it, her eyes blurred, and the air twisted for a second. She lay back on the bed again, and her eyes saw the slightly twisted ceiling.

Shen Maomao: "???"

What the hell? !

What did she just see?

She was familiar with that pair of shoes. All players wore those shoes after entering the game, and that leg was smooth and well-proportioned. The shoes were about size 37 or eight, and it looked like a girl's feet.

So whose leg is this? !Why do so many copy and paste appear?

The sound of Lou Jingmo's even breathing came from her ear, making her sure that she had returned to the reality of the game.She took out her phone and checked the time. It was around 06:30 in the morning, the fifth day they had entered this instance.

One day today, one day tomorrow, and one day later, the ghosts in the hotel will turn on the runaway mode, and none of them will even try to run away.

Lou Jingmo slept soundly, as if he wasn't worried about leaving at all.

Shen Maomao sighed, and silently took out his phone.

If there is any problem, I can't figure it out.Just play a game and relax.

After a few moments of relaxation, Lou Jingmo opened his eyes and looked at her expressionlessly.

Shen Maomao paused, afraid that she would open her mouth to ask herself what time it was in the next second.

Who would have thought that Lou Jingmo would ask her, "Did you dream?"

Shen Maomao hesitated and said, "Did you have a... dream that isn't a dream?"

Lou Jingmo withdrew his gaze and said in a low voice, "Me too."

Shen Maomao blurted out a sentence: "Did you also dream about dozens of white thighs?"

Lou Jingmo: "...???"

The author has something to say: I wish everyone a happy New Year's Eve! !As usual, the top [-] comments in this chapter will be rewarded with red envelopes!

In addition, is this name really discouraging? After all, I named it useless_(??`"∠)__