Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

The second room, as if it had reached the beginning of light, was filled with holy white light.

The wax figure is covered with snow-white wings and has a peaceful smile on its face, but its hands are all on top of its own heart, making a grasping motion.

When Xu Zhaohe walked from outside to inside, some wax figures had already pulled out their hearts and held them bloody in their palms.

What does it mean?

He carefully observed the faces of those people, and actually found one or two familiar ones, which were hung on the photo wall of the observation tower, and belonged to the series of big shots in the town.

Still having doubts in his heart, he continued to walk to the third room. He wanted to open the red curtain and walk in, but when he bent down, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow from the corner of his eye, and he got up to look at it instantly.

The figure had long since disappeared, but there was a clear sound of footsteps "da da da da" running towards the end of the corridor.

Xu Zhaohe looked at it quietly for a while, and finally held the Summoning Spirit Umbrella in his hand, and walked cautiously along the corridor to the depths.

In another place, Zou Bei and Zhao Lulu are visiting the painting hall.

Huge paintings hang on the walls, all of which are magnificent wonders.

Zhao Lulu had never been in this kind of art museum before, and she thought she would not be able to appreciate it, but she didn't expect those full of emotions to hit her heart so directly.

This is probably the charm of art, pouring all your thoughts into it, and putting it in the most intuitive way before your eyes.

Zou Bei looked around while paying attention to the movement around him.

These paintings are all masterpieces of local painters. Among them, a snow scene painting is similar to the one in the artist's corridor, and another painting caught his attention, which is also related to the artist.

When they first visited the villa, they had roughly estimated the number of works of art, and three paintings and two sculptures were clearly classified as works of art.

The first is a picture of a snow scene in a hallway, the second is a full view of a small town in a room, and this third is a pure black background with a human hand on it.

But today in the painting hall, Zou Bei saw another hand.

The same black background, the same technique, the left and right of the two hands are obviously from the same person.

He stood in front of the painting with his arms folded and looked at it quietly, carefully observing the marks on his hands, trying to find out the purpose of their appearance.

Zhao Lulu didn't dare to disturb him, and carefully looked for clues in other places.

It's a pity that the two didn't find anything else in the end, so they had to go out to find other people to meet and share information, and then discuss where to go next.

Just at this moment, Xiong Lin and Tang An, who managed to escape with great difficulty, ran nearby, and the four met quickly. After a little discussion, they planned to go to the Wax Museum to find Brother Zhao.

The wax figure doll was guarded by Wuwa Haosheng, and they didn't approach Zhao Lulu with Zhao Lulu, they only dragged the doll to find Zhaozhao first.

It's just that the closer you get to the wax museum, the heavier the stench, and the harder it is for Wu Wa to walk, full of repulsion.

The wax doll, which was only half a head shorter than them, was silent. It looked so cute but it was a disposable product. Diao Diao doll was a pity at first, but as it gradually approached the base camp of the wax figure, the face of the doll became more and more serious. Ruddy, Diao Diao Baby inadvertently turned her head, then pointed at the wax doll and exclaimed: "See if he is smiling!"

Siwa turned her head in horror, "Don't be scary!"

"I didn't!" Diao Diao Wa's face was full of anger that "you don't believe me".

Sunny Tian boldly leaned over to take a closer look, only to find that the boy was blushing, but found nothing else.

Diao Diao Wa stared in disbelief, pulled Qing Tian's arm and puffed up her mouth, "He really laughed just now, Qing Tian, ​​believe me!"

Although she is the third child, but as the most mature doll in it, Qing Tian reached out and touched Diao Diao's head, and comforted him: "There is something wrong with this wax doll, we're afraid we won't be able to get closer to the wax museum."

"Ah—" The other four children all looked reluctant, "But we came here to find Zhaozhao!"

As a result, Zhao Zhao didn't find it now, and there was an extra oil bottle, what's the matter!

"It's all Tang An's fault!" Diao Diao Wa stomped her feet and concluded with a serious face: "As long as he is useful, how can we work so hard!"

The dolls felt that it was reasonable after hearing it, so they sighed and lamented that this TOP10 is too difficult to bring!

Wuwa was forced to be trapped in a certain corner, while Tang An and the others on the other side successfully entered the area of ​​the Wax Museum.

The four of them walked the path that Xu Zhaohe had walked before, and when they saw the densely packed wax figures in the hall, they felt a chill in their hearts.

They didn't dare to shout loudly, and they had no other way to contact Xu Zhaohe, so they could only bite the bullet and continue walking inside.

At the same time, Xu Zhaohe followed the footsteps and gradually walked into the depths. The corridor seemed to have no bottom, and he didn't know how long he had walked, but it was also dark when he looked back, and the entrance could no longer be seen.

He made up his mind before continuing to move forward.

It's just that the footsteps were approaching and far away, and they could be heard clearly at first, but in the end they became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.

In this way, there is only darkness left in the surroundings, and the red curtain illuminated by the tiny light from the props in his hand, which is already an unknown number of rooms.

The Spirit Summoning Umbrella in his hand tapped lightly on the ground, Xu Zhaohe thought for a while silently, and suddenly remembered that he still had a prop that he hadn't used much—the red embroidered shoes that pointed out the direction.

The effect of using the same prop in different dungeons under different conditions will be suppressed. Xu Zhaohe doesn't know how useful the props produced in the S-level dungeon can be here, but it doesn't hurt to try.

He tossed the red embroidered shoe up casually, originally intending to say the conditions in his heart before it landed, but at that moment his mind was in a state of confusion, and when the shoe finally landed, he didn't know what he said .

The red embroidered shoes landed steadily on the ground, without the slightest hesitation, the toes pointed straight to the left—behind a red curtain.

Xu Zhaohe turned his head and took a look. He didn't know why the red embroidered shoes were used to judge his conditions. After reaching out to put them away, he decided to go in and have a look first.

Lifting the red curtain with the tip of the Summoning Umbrella, Xu Zhaohe entered the room with the Ye Mingzhu in his other hand.

The thick red curtain separated another darkness, and the silvery night pearl was like a small flame strayed into the deep sea, it flickered twice and then went out quickly.

Xu Zhaohe put away the Ye Mingzhu with a frown, always paying attention to the surrounding movement in his ears, and then opened the Summoning Spirit Umbrella with a "swish", the fiery red lines were instantly covered, and the sudden red light illuminated the other face in front of him !

There was a sinister smile on the face illuminated by the red light, and the black pupils were full of unstoppable malice.

That face just appeared in front of him so suddenly, without a trace of defense.

Brother Zhao also felt as if his heart stopped beating, and he took a step back in an instant.

The man seemed to be happy physically and mentally for scaring him, touched his chin and started giggling, like a hundred drakes crowing together, which made people want to strangle him to death.

Xu Zhaohe frowned, and for a moment, the radiance of the Summoning Spirit Umbrella became even stronger, completely illuminating the room.

With the blessing of red light, that face seemed even more terrifying, and the entire empty room seemed to be soaked in blood.

But no matter how scary it was, it couldn't hide the fact that this face was very familiar.

"Why are you here? This is not where you should be."

Director Wang seemed very dissatisfied that he didn't see more fear from this person, and stared straight at him with protruding eyeballs.

"I was attracted by something." Seeing that it was Director Wang, Brother Zhao seemed to be relieved for a moment. He was full of joy and asked humbly, "Maybe you know who it is?"

Director Wang, who was distracted and missed the point just now: "What?"

"I said," Xu Zhaohe reached out and pointed at the handle of the Summoning Spirit Umbrella, staring at Director Wang's expression, "I came in following a figure, do you know who it is?"

From Director Wang's reaction when he saw him just now, although he was only confused for a short moment, he was caught by him. Director Wang was also very surprised by his sudden appearance, so this situation should have nothing to do with him. Something is drawing him here.

The ghosts in the dungeon are not necessarily cooperative. Seeing Director Wang's expression at the moment, Xu Zhaohe knew he had guessed right.

"What shadow did you follow in?!"

Wang Dao's face was full of eagerness, and the male duck's voice was faintly broken, and it became more and more piercing.

"I didn't see clearly," Brother Zhao said with a harmless face, "I can only hear footsteps."

"Footsteps..."

Director Wang seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, and his protruding eyeballs slowly returned to their original shape, taking on a human look.

He clenched his fingers forbearance, gritted his teeth and said, "It's time for us to go out."

"Are you going to find that shadow?"

Director Wang stopped walking, turned his head and stared at him fiercely: "I advise you, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Brother Zhao nodded obediently: "Okay~"

The way here was long and broken, but the way out was short and easy. Xu Zhaohe followed Director Wang for only 2 minutes before he saw the white light at the entrance of the corridor.

The six people collided head-on, all of them were stunned.

Xu Zhao and Man Youyou first put away the Summoning Spirit Umbrella, and then greeted them.

"Brother Sheng," Tang An glanced at Director Wang and said dryly, "We're here to find you."

"Oh," Xu Zhaohe nodded, and then turned his questioning gaze to Director Wang, "Is it almost time for lunch?"

Director Wang looked gloomy, and said in a bad mood: "We have another half an hour to gather, so don't run around to other places!"

After finishing speaking, he twisted his fat body and walked out. He bumped into Zhao Lulu as he passed by, as if he was taking the weakest way to vent his anger.

Zhao Lulu looked innocent, so she shrank to the side and continued to swallow her anger.

When Director Wang was gone, Zou Bei asked, "What happened? Director Wang is this?"

"He's a wax figure."

The rest: "!!!!"

Brother Zhao still had a cold face after his astonishing words, he narrowed his eyes and briefly talked about what happened just now.

"So, being able to appear in the room that belongs to the wax figure, Director Wang's identity is very clear."

Tang An's face was a little gloomy. It seems that Director Wang is not a simple guiding NPC, and there are many doubts about his identity.

But one thing is almost certain, "Director Wang is related to the artist."

"Well," Xu Zhaohe said softly, "and there is a grudge."

Otherwise, he wouldn't let him go so easily, after all, he was the one who touched the "work of art".

"Then what should we do next?" Tang An's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, feeling more and more difficult as he went forward.

Zou Bei's mood was not much better. Although the clues became coherent little by little, they became more and more embarrassing in the end. The situation Tang An and the others encountered before was already so difficult, who knows what will happen next.

Xu Zhaohe has always been content with the situation in this regard, and naturally he can worry less when the boat arrives at the bridge.

The priority now is another matter, he sighed, and suddenly said: "I'll look for Shen Chen."

Several people:"???"

Xu Zhaohe: "He got lost."

Everyone: "!!!"

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The author has something to say: Zhao Zhao: You lost it.

Shen Chen: That's right, I've left it in your heart, and I can't find the way out!