Proposed by the boss in the game

Although Jiang Xiaotian is playing the game for the first time, she has done a guide, so she probably knows the game better than the others.

There are hundreds of thousands of posts every hour and every minute on the forum, and it is not one or two, but 90.00% who cry about the horror of the game.

"Today's dungeon still hasn't passed, when can I clear all the dungeons and get the final reward."

"Yesterday, I was very happy to finally be able to enter a new instance. I had imagined that I would leave a perfect record after I passed it, but what kind of rhythm is it that I just got cold after entering?"

"I tried to use the master's strategy, but why the experience of the master and my experience seem to be two games, aren't we the same instance?"

"This game is the worst game I've ever played. Except for a scumbag skill, and no props are given, can a person beat a ghost?"

Jiang Xiaotian could recall the contents of these posts.

There are tens of thousands of dungeons, and the chance of encountering the same is very small, but it is not impossible, so there are big guys who release strategies and some people are willing to read and use them, but the real practicality is almost equal to zero, because the dungeons will automatically change.

So generally you still have to rely on yourself and your teammates.

Thinking of those remarks that "people can't be better than ghosts", Jiang Xiaotian looked at the dummy in front of him who would fall when he poked it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

There is also the previous operation that successfully forced the corpse back into the coffin with a tube of water, as if it had closed itself.

Can this be called a ghost?

This is obviously crushing!

After Jiang Xiaotian figured it out, she laughed a few times, feeling as if she had some kind of great luck, and met a future boss in the novice dungeon.

She quickly plunged into the game, "Youyu, why do you think his house has such things? He doesn't look like he runs a clothing store."

This kind of dummy is generally only available in clothing stores.

Shen Youyu withdrew his hand from poking the dummy a few times, and reminded: "There are sewing tools in the house."

Jiang Xiaotian was shocked, "Yes?"

Shen Youyu opened a drawer on the table, and there were some needles and threads for sewing, as well as various rags.

Naturally, Jiang Xiaotian could understand it. She flipped through it casually, and found that she really didn't lack anything, and basically had everything.

She suddenly felt more reasonable, "Maybe the hostess of this house likes to sew clothes, so she has a fake model."

Although I haven't seen the hostess of this house appear.

Shen Youyu turned over the photo on the table again, and the seven people on it were all staring at him again. If the photo was not still, they might all have weird smiles.

"Come here, we found something!"

Chen Guang's cry came from outside.

Shen Youyu snapped down the photo, "Go and have a look."

This room can be seen at a glance, except for the dummy and photos, there is nothing special, and there is no need to stay for too long.

Chen Guang and Su Huihui were in another room, and Lu Ge who had just entered, the three of them were squatting together.

Jiang Xiaotian asked: "What?"

Chen Guang stepped aside a little, then pointed to the ground, and said in a low voice: "Do you see the marks on the ground, do they look like axes?"

When he said that, everyone felt quite similar.

This mark is not obvious, it is on the side of the bed, it looks like it was left when the ax was dragged on the ground, and it also seems to be scratched.

Lu Ge asked, "What can an ax do in a bedroom?"

No one should bring an ax into the bedroom for no reason, unless there is something to be hacked with an axe.

Su Huihui shook her head, "I don't know, but I can write it down. I think this should be a useful clue."

Seeing their lively discussion, Shen Youyu didn't squat down, but stood aside and took a look, brought an ax into the bedroom, it was another horror story, his first reaction was to use it to kill people.

He turned to the side, accidentally touched the wall with his fingers, and a small piece of wallpaper fell off in an instant.

Shen Youyu: "..."

This is serious smack.

Shen Youyu didn't expect that he just rubbed off some of the wallpaper casually, he was still a little puzzled, and then saw the other colors in that small piece, and was stunned for a while.

In fact, there is not much space, but the inside itself is white, so the brown dots are very obvious.

Shen Youyu came up with an idea, wanted to reach out to tear off the wallpaper next to him, but finally held back after thinking about it, and turned to the surroundings, "Come here and pick this off."

The others didn't see anything wrong with this sentence at all.

Chen Guang didn't know what he wanted to do, but he was still very obedient. He still had nails, and quickly picked off a layer of wallpaper on the wall.

"what--"

Su Huihui exclaimed softly when she saw the above.

After the wallpaper was peeled off, it was the complete real wall, and blood stains of all sizes stained the entire wall, turning it into a stubborn brown.

Jiang Xiaotian reached out and touched it, "It should have been a long time ago."

Shen Youyu took a step back, "So it needs to be covered with wallpaper."

The reason for covering it up is obviously not to let people find out, the reason is self-evident, this is something you don't want others to know.

Apart from murder, there is no other conjecture.

Reminiscent of the photos he saw just now, Shen Youyu guessed that maybe the seven people on the wall were killed, blood splashed on the wall and left traces, so it was more logical to use wallpaper to block it guess.

In other words, the old Wang next door is likely to be the murderer.

They are now in the murderer's room.

At this moment, a small sound suddenly came from downstairs, like footsteps—someone came back.

Several people upstairs stopped moving immediately.

Shen Youyu squinted his eyes, and made a decisive decision: "Turn down through the window, the building is not high, so nothing will happen."

The latter sentence was said to the two girls.

It was obviously impossible to go down the stairs, because the house was not big, and he would collide head-on with the person below.

Shen Youyu took the lead in flipping down from the window and landed easily.

Lu Ge was the last one to jump, because he is a night watchman, he can have a little defensive ability, and he also wants to prevent the girl from being attacked at the end.

A second after he jumped out, a figure appeared at the top of the stairs.

Lu Ge was almost frightened. After landing, he ran forward without stopping, and even patted his chest.

He whispered: "It's so exciting, that person came up just now, and I was discovered if I was a step behind."

No one knows what will happen after being discovered.

Some people on the forum have revealed their own experience before. The background of that time was a house, which only needs to survive for three days, but they angered the only owner and were directly massacred.

Afterwards, I found out that the original owner was the murderer of the Miemen case, as long as it was revealed at the last moment, it would be fine, but they happened to be ahead of schedule.

Back in the house where they lived, several people were taken aback again, because the coffin was no longer in place, it was at the door, and they might want to run out.

Shen Youyu: "..."

Are you afraid of them?

Chen Guang and the others all looked at Shen Youyu with strange expressions, "Should we push it back?"

Shen Youyu nodded, "Push it back."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound in the coffin.

Su Huihui guessed: "Does it disagree with your approach?"

"That's useless." Chen Guang was the first to agree with Shen Youyu, "It's just like that, and it still wants to go out and inform?"

He and Lu Ge directly pushed the coffin back to the original place, and the corpse inside didn't make any sound, probably because they felt hopeless.

Now they don't take the corpse in the coffin seriously, because it's useless, and the other party has already expressed fear to the point of autism.

Now the scariest thing in this house is the high heels in the bathroom.

Where did the high-heeled shoes come from is still a question, and how it ran up and down the ceiling and turned Zhang Jiancheng into a mop is also a question.

Either question sounds scary.

The living room was in a mess, and no one was in the mood to clean it up. The water pipe was falling on the ground beside it because it was not flushed.

A few people jumped over the water stains and went upstairs, the creaking sound was endless, and they soon reached the front of the bathroom.

Su Huihui blinked and asked, "What about the bathroom now?"

After Zhang Jiancheng's incident, now no one dares to go to the bathroom, but it is necessary to wash up, and it is impossible to avoid it.

Shen Youyu said: "If you want to use it, the two of you can do it together."

After all, two people are safer than one, and he has experienced ghost hands in the bathroom once before, so it should be fine to be careful.

Lu Ge also agreed: "All right, that's it."

This house is currently the only place they can stay, and they have no way to go to other places, even if there are ghosts.

Several people didn't care about the last wallpaper in the house next door. If they were discovered, they would have to be beaten to death and refused to admit it.

Shen Youyu went into the bathroom alone, washed the handkerchief, and thought about it when he was about to dry it, but he still didn't choose to be in the bathroom.

In case he is stepped on or touched by a ghost, he will have a shadow.

Probably because someone had an accident, or the ghost was temporarily satisfied, there was no abnormality in the bathroom all night.

A quiet night.

Early the next morning, several people left the room in unison, the undersides of their eyes were all blue and black, obviously they hadn't slept well.

Jiang Xiaotian rubbed her eyes, "I had a nightmare all night, dreaming that I turned into a broom and was used by you to sweep the floor."

Chen Guang yawned, "You think too much."

"I didn't think much about it." Jiang Xiaotian denied, "It was obviously caused by yesterday's incident, didn't you guys have a dream?"

"This is really not hahaha."

"I never dream."

Just as he was talking, the door of the next room opened, and Shen Youyu came out refreshingly.

Lu Ge couldn't help asking: "...did you sleep well?"

Shen Youyu said casually: "It should be pretty good."

Nothing happened in the middle of the night, he was not woken up, and the room was not dirty. It was much better than last night.

Lu Ge glanced at him resentfully.

He spent the whole night thinking about the ax next door and the blood on the wall, and he even imagined a cruel murder.

Zhang Jiancheng had an accident as a chef, and several people took care of it by themselves that morning. Fortunately, there were still some ingredients in the kitchen, and Jiang Xiaotian and Su Huihui were there, so they wouldn't be too hungry.

It was nearly nine o'clock, and the sky was still a little cloudy outside.

The coffin lay peacefully in the middle of the living room. If it weren't for the traces on the ground, no one would know what happened the day before.

Lu Ge asked, "What do we need to do today?"

Chen Guang said: "We must continue to search, otherwise we don't know what happened in this small town, and we will die without knowing why."

There are only so many houses in total, and there are still six days left in the eight days, which is enough for them to inspect, but they are afraid that they will die during the inspection.

Just do what you say, a few people went to the opposite side together in a group this time, but there was nothing in the opposite house, it seemed to be a very ordinary move away.

Before leaving the house, Shen Youyu only felt someone touching her from behind, and asked, "Did someone push me just now?"

Teammates have expressed their innocence:

"No."

"I didn't push."

"I didn't do it."

"Could it be..."

Shen Youyu turned around and looked into the room, and had a vague guess, "There seems to be something in the house, don't leave, let's go and have a look."

Chen Guangrao praised him very much, and couldn't help asking questions: "You Yu, don't go in now..."

Shen Youyu rubbed his fingers, glanced and said: "Why not do it, since it just pushed it, it means it's not very powerful, and there are ghosts, it means there are clues, you don't want to see it?"

It sounds reasonable.

Lu Ge thought so, and then said: "Okay, let's do it, the worst result is the failure of the game mission."

Before the door was closed, several people entered and retreated again.

But after turning around, everyone saw a person sitting on the ceiling fan in front of them, with his legs hanging down, dripping blood.

The ceiling fan swayed slowly, making strange noises.

Because the lights were off and it was very dark inside, they could only see half of their bodies on the ceiling fan, while the other half was hidden in the darkness.

Lu Ge retreated reflexively, "Damn it, it's a good thing I didn't stand under there, otherwise my head would be bloody."

Jiang Xiaotian stared, "What's going on?"

The four of them looked at the ceiling fan with their heads up, as if they were children who had never seen the world, and they all turned to Shen Youyu.

Shen Youyu stood by the door, thought about it seriously, reached out and pressed the button on the wall, and turned to the maximum gear.

The ceiling fan turned rapidly, blood splashed everywhere, and the two ghost legs turned into phantoms because it turned too fast.

Within a minute, there was only a creaking sound, the window glass broke suddenly, and something seemed to be thrown out of the ceiling fan.

Chen Guang walked over quickly and looked around.

A wrecked corpse, strewn with broken glass, was convulsing on the ground outside.

Chen Guang: "..."

The author has something to say: Ceiling Fan Ghost: This year's players don't follow routines! !

Thinking back to high school, I used to think about it in class. The ceiling fan above my head suddenly fell, would it cut off my head...

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