Abducted an npc in the game

"One, two, three, four, five...five coffins."

What was displayed in front of them were five neat oak coffins, all of which were stained with red paint, looking gloomy and strange.

Zhou Wu's back was soaked in cold sweat, and his face was pale with shock.

Lin Qiu stepped forward to take the candle from Zhou Wu's hand, and carefully observed the coffins.

Suddenly his eyes flickered slightly, and he reached out to wipe the red paint on it.

"It's stained with blood."

Hearing his words, several people were so frightened that they almost couldn't stand up.

Lin Qiu's eyes gradually darkened, and many places where there were still doubts were instantly as clear as enlightenment.

Those shadows didn't occupy those bodies to become a person at all, otherwise they would keep the integrity of the corpse from the beginning of hunting the player, instead of using the method of almost dismembering the corpse to kill.

From when he found the candle and attacked the shadows, to when he destroyed the photo album so that the shadows had the entity to be attacked.

That's when those things started plotting a big conspiracy.

Because there are only a few players left here, and usually the last people left in the game are the ones with the best chance of surviving.

Those things designed to lure them down, and then surrounded and hunted them down.

If he guessed correctly, they were walking towards this tomb when they walked down the narrow passage.

Hide-and-seek, hide-and-seek, it was their life to catch them from the beginning.

Hunting from one side, but both have the ability to attack each other, and both sides start to fight at every step.

It's just, why are they brought to this place? Is it because they are the last remaining people, so they have the most sense of ritual in the tomb.

Lin Qiu glanced at the five wooden coffins, unconsciously rubbing the stained blood with his fingertips.

No, there must be some secret hidden here.

The rules of the game cannot only favor the side of the npc, since it has become a game between the two sides, they must be on the same starting line.

And that room will be so special, it cannot be meaningless, and Qi Zhuang has no reason to take such a big risk to give him useless hints.

"Lin Qiu...it's too evil here, let's go up."

Chen Haojie swallowed, and didn't dare to look directly at the past. He unconsciously began to rub his arms, always feeling the cold surrounding seeped into his bones.

"But isn't there anything useful here?"

Although Zhou Wu didn't get any better, he still didn't give up. Moreover, he didn't want that man to die in vain. As long as this place can find a way to escape from this game, then that man's death is meaningful.

"Let's take a look first."

Lin Qiu took a step to observe the surrounding environment, but just as he took a step, a hand suddenly stretched out from the closed wooden coffin and grabbed him.

"Don't come here."

At that moment, he stopped the few people who were about to move.

Zhou Wu and Chen Haojie staggered and stopped, while Zhao Yu was already trying to leave.

"Let's play hide and seek together, always, always hide."

Countless accents sounded around, and the mixed voices of men and women were cold and hollow, making their hairs stand on end and their scalps go numb.

Taking advantage of this moment, Lin Qiu tried to put the candle in his hand into the coffin, but the moment he moved, the hand holding him retracted, and the coffin closed again.

"I can't do it anymore, I can't stay here anymore, I want to leave, I want to go up!"

Zhao Yu suddenly collapsed and yelled at them hysterically.

"Do you think you can go back if you want?"

Lin Qiu said in a deep voice, looking at Zhao Yu with dark eyes.

Their way down was much smoother than expected, but it doesn't mean their way back will be so easy.

"Let's play hide and seek together, always, always hide."

The sound of stimulating people's hairs standing on end sounded again, and several people looked around sensitively, but the light inside was too dim, and they could only rely on the faint light of the candle.

But at this moment, Lin Qiu was pulled back again, someone behind him pushed him, and the candle in his hand fell to the ground and went out instantly.

At that moment, Lin Qiu felt as if he had lost control of his limbs, and his body, which was already weak from blood loss, hit the hard corner heavily, barely brushing his eyes.

In a burst of burning pain, he shook his dizzy head, opened his slightly narrowed eyes, and was in the endless darkness.

Only then did he realize that he was being dragged into the coffin.

"Zhou Wu? Chen Haojie? Zhao Yu!"

He yelled the names of the people in his company loudly, but the surroundings were quiet, with a strange sense of dead silence.

At this time, his whole body was in unbearable pain, and the wound that was not bleeding due to blood coagulation finally opened again, especially the wound on his arm that was repeatedly squeezed and torn, which made him even lift up. It's all a bit difficult.

He touched the smooth sides of the coffin and found that there was a lot of space in the coffin. He changed his posture and pushed the coffin lid above with his hand.

But as soon as he opened a seam, there was a strong pressure from above.

Then, in the silent darkness, there was a strange sound.

"Clang clang clang!"

"Clang clang clang!"

This is the sound of nailing the coffin.

Lin Qiu's heart tightened for a while, and he ignored the pain in his arm to compete with the strength above him.

Those things are being crucified, and if they are really sealed inside, it will be over.

"Zhou Wu! Chen Haojie!"

Lin Qiu yelled, the sound of nailing the coffin paused, and then came a faster and more forceful sound.

There is no response from anyone around, I'm afraid they are also in bad luck.

Without much time to think, Lin Qiu felt that the kitchen knife brought in was stuck in the crack of the coffin, and then he used this strength to push upwards. As the space he broke free became larger and larger, he lay down From half lying down to sitting up, the space for him to use his strength is getting bigger and bigger.

The sweat on his forehead flowed to the corner of his injured eye, causing a tingling pain. He couldn't help but blinked, and the salty sweat slipped into his eye socket again, distracting him a bit.

"Clang clang clang!"

"Clang clang clang!"

The sound of nailing the coffin was like a series of reminders, which made people feel tense.

In the darkness, he couldn't see exactly how many shadow corpses surrounded him. He turned his head sideways, put his shoulders and back against the coffin and pushed it up, and pressed his other hand on the outside of the coffin to replace the kitchen knife. When he was free, he wiped the sweat from his palms across the coffin, and tightly gripped the kitchen knife in his hand.

With a bang, a few drops of blood splashed on Lin Qiu's face. It was unknown whether it was an arm or a head that was chopped off, and it hit the coffin lid and fell into the coffin.

The force on the top eased for a moment, Lin Qiu immediately exerted strength on his leg, and continued to wave the other hand holding the kitchen knife until his body stood up straight. He followed the direction of the kitchen knife in front of him and rolled out of the coffin in a forward roll.

A hard object rolled over his back, and his heart trembled. That object should be the candle he dropped on the ground, so the direction should be...

Lin Qiu didn't stand up in a hurry, but reached out and groped in front of him. He didn't lean half of his body on the coffin until he touched another coffin in front of him.

He tapped lightly on the underside of the coffin with the handle of the knife, and then stopped.

After a while, he heard a few faint muffled sounds from the coffin next to him.

Sure enough, Zhou and Wu were also brought into the coffin.

It's just that in the dark, they are at a disadvantage. After all, even if those things occupy the human body, they should also adapt to the dark.

Just as Lin Qiu was thinking about how to rescue the others, he saw a flash of fire in front of him.

"Cough...cough..."

"Zhou Wu?"

Taking advantage of the reflected light, Lin Qiu quickly reached out and picked up the candle not far away.

And he also saw the overturned coffin lid at that moment, and Zhou Wu was holding a lighter in his hand.

"Lin Qiu!"

Zhou Wu moved closer to him in surprise, the light of the lighter in his hand hadn't been extinguished, and the moment the light came on, all the things around him disappeared.

The candle was lit, Lin Qiu hurriedly pushed away the coffin that was nailed one-third behind him, and Zhou Wu went to the other coffin.

When Zhao Yu was pulled out by Zhou Wu, he almost couldn't even stand firmly, the thin fruit knife in his hand had broken, and he was sweating profusely.

Fortunately, Chen Haojie reacted quickly, and the knife in his hand was tough enough, so he was not crucified to death. Several people were slightly injured and looked embarrassed, but they were all safe and sound.

"Wait, aren't there five coffins here?"

Hearing Zhou Wu's words, several people couldn't help looking at the coffin in the farthest corner.

"Qin Fen..."

Lin Qiu and Zhou Wu looked at each other, and ran over quickly, but the good thing is that maybe this coffin was last in the queue, so there was no time to nail the coffin on it.

Several people worked together to lift the lid of the coffin, and Qin Fen was lying quietly inside.

"Hey, Qin Fen!"

Zhou Wu patted Qin Fen's face, but Qin Fen didn't respond. The anxious Zhou Wu was sweating again, and he slapped Qin Fen without thinking.

The sound of "pa" was extremely loud, but the effect was obvious. Qin Fen frowned and shook his head, and slowly opened his eyes.

Zhou Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and when he turned his head again, he found that the rest of the people had taken a step back, and only he stood at the front.

"Who slapped me."

Qin Fen sat up and rubbed his face, turned his head and saw Zhou Wu who was scratching his chin.

"Do you have an itchy head?"

Hearing Qin Fen's faint tone, Zhou Wu's scalp went numb. He suspected that the tooth marks from Qin Fen's bite on Tian Linggai last time were still there!

"How did I get here?"

Qin Fen hammered her head with her hand, she was still a little dizzy and unable to exert herself, but soon she remembered, and hurriedly said to Lin Qiu: "The door above has been closed."

At that time, she was a little scared and guarded there nervously, but the door suddenly began to close, and she had no ability to stop it. Finally, she tried to use the chair leg to get stuck in the crack of the door, but suddenly someone pulled her from behind.

She was dragged violently by that force, her head hit the ground heavily, and she lost consciousness.

The few people hadn't recovered from the thrill just now, when they heard the news at first, even the surrounding air became suffocated.