I rely on force value to clear the dungeon [unlimited]

Wu Chenglei died, on the second night in the castle.

Xiaoling looked at the corpse on the bed, pretended to be scared and pulled Feng Congmian: "I'm so scared, why did he look like that when he died?"

Trembling like a little sheep.

Even though he knew that he wasn't really afraid, Feng Congmian subconsciously turned to the side to block his sight.

Xiao Ling huddled behind him and shivered, creating the persona of herself as a harmless little sheep in front of the conscientious people, her almond eyes seemed to reveal water.

The torso of Wu Chenglei's corpse was intact, except that the eyeballs seemed to have been pulled out and stretched out on purpose, leaving two bloody holes as big as a child's fist, and the skin was loose as a result.

But the corners of his mouth were raised, stitched into a weird smile with red thread.

The sewing technique was rough, and his face was covered with dried blood.

Li Fan rushed over with a pale face, and quickly covered his girlfriend's eyes to prevent her from seeing. The other girls were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

They trembled more frequently than Xiaoling.

While Li Rongrong was afraid, she saw Xiaoling who was being protected by Feng Congmian, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

Huang Duoqian was so frightened that he fainted, Xiaoling winked at Li Jiaxun, Li Jiaxun immediately went to the toilet to get water, and when he came back, he splashed it on his face.

"Ah! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Huang Duoqian, who was awakened by the splash of water, was so frightened that he took out his "weapon", which was a small bayonet.

But he was trembling and couldn't hold it steady, and he waved it in the air twice before falling off.

Li Jiaxun was speechless for two seconds: "...Uncle, wake up, everyone is here, no one wants to kill you."

Huang Duoqian opened his eyes and saw that he was moved out of the room where the dead man was. Howling, he wanted to throw himself on Li Jiaxun beside him, but was dodged.

Li Rongrong endured the discomfort and stepped forward: "Boss Huang, don't be afraid, Rongrong is here to accompany you."

Huang Duoqian grabbed Li Rongrong's hand, as if holding on to a life-saving straw, he didn't let go, and said in his mouth: "Okay, okay, don't go."

Seeing that he was about to pee out of fear, Li Rongrong's face flashed a bit of disdain, but she still comforted him gently.

She was always a hostess before the appearance of the magic eye. If she can capture Huang Duoqian's heart here, she will surely be able to live a life as a wealthy wife after this disaster is over.

Xiao Ling looked at her indifferently from behind, and he could see the epitome of some people from her. These people were like turtles who were unwilling to believe the facts, paralyzed themselves, deceived themselves, and naively thought that this disaster was very serious. It will pass soon and then they will be able to live as before, maybe a hero will save them, maybe the government will figure it out, not wanting to admit that the end of the world is coming is another sign of cowardice.

But when they go out this time, these people will find that the social order has completely collapsed, and what they once pursued are nothing but foam on the sea.

Huang Duoqian's emotions were gradually calmed down. He slowly supported Li Rongrong to stand up, thinking of his embarrassment now, he had an embarrassing expression on his face, and even complained in his heart about Li Jiaxun who splashed water on his face.

Xiaoling waited until he stood up completely before asking: "What happened to you last night?"

Wu Chenglei died just like that, but Huang Duoqian was fine as his roommate, and it seemed that he didn't find out that his roommate was dead last night, but woke up during the day and then screamed and fainted.

Huang Duoqian looked at those blue eyes, obviously a pair of beautiful cat-like eyes, but at this moment he felt intimidated.

"I, I, I don't know, I fell asleep last night, I don't know anything!"

Fearing that everyone would not believe it, he was so anxious that he jumped up: "Really, I really don't know what's going on."

Xiaomei was mentally prepared and pulled Li Fan's hand from her eyes: "If he died next to you, you wouldn't notice anything?"

Xiaomei almost had doubt written all over her face.

Hearing what she said, the other three girls who were watching from a distance also showed suspicious expressions.

They are all people who have experienced a demonic environment, and they also know a little about ghosts. According to common sense, how can ghosts let go of the other person in the room.

Huang Duoqian had a bitter face: "I usually sleep very dead, I really don't know, and I didn't hear the sound."

Xiaoxiao hugged Li Ting, their calves were shaking all the time, and their voices were trembling: "Did the ghost do it? Will it come at night? What should I do..."

Xiaomei frowned: "Okay, don't say such useless words, is it time to be afraid?"

Even though she said so, she didn't dare to look at the corpse more.

Xiaoling murmured: "Someone is here."

He moved his position and put himself in a position where he could attack and defend.

A small voice came from downstairs.

"Hmph... My little baby, be good..."

The hostess came up humming an out-of-key song.

She scanned the crowd with a sinister gaze, and then stepped forward to drag Wu Chenglei's body out. The nails painted with bright red nail polish looked so hideous at this moment.

No one dared to stop her, and no one expected her to come up unexpectedly.

Xiaoling and Feng Congmian exchanged a look, and the two of them stood still tacitly.

He wanted to see what the hostess would do with this weird corpse.

Just like that, they watched her drag the corpse by the collar of her clothes with only one hand, leaving only bloodstains. The corpse was dragged and collided with the stairs and made a sound, which symphonized with the song she hummed into a cruel movement. .

Li Ting fell to the ground: "She, she dragged the corpse away..."

Xiaoxiao tried to help her little friend, but she also knelt on the ground because her legs were weak.

Xiaoling didn't stand still in a daze, he followed and walked down: "Let's go and have a look." His eyes were still eager to try.

Except for Feng Congmian and Li Jiaxun, no one dared to follow him, but looked at them with death-seeking eyes.

The hostess dragged the corpse to a corner of the hall, touched something in her hands, and a secret door with strange patterns appeared on the wall slowly.

Xiao Ling, who was hiding in the dark, had a look of astonishment in his eyes, he had already guessed that there must be a dark room in the castle.

It's just that I don't know if the doll that the boundary breaker is looking for will be placed in it.

After the hostess dragged the body in, she came out again not long after.

It could be seen that she was in a very good mood, and she did not find the three people who were hiding.

When she walked a little further, Xiao Ling immediately approached the place where the dark room appeared.

He patted left and right, but couldn't find the mechanism, so he couldn't help frowning delicately.

Because they didn't dare to get too close, the three of them didn't know how the secret door was opened.

Li Jiaxun volunteered to stand up: "Let me try."

He touched left and right professionally, and quickly determined where the mechanism was, and gently pressed the raised secret door, and it appeared again.

The pattern on the secret door is blood-like red, which makes people uncomfortable to look at.

Li Jiaxun was still a little scrupulous: "Do I need to keep someone outside?"

The hostess may come back at any time, seeing how easily she can drag away a grown male corpse, her strength must be unusual.

Xiaoling showed a slightly pissed smile: "With my father here, there is no need to be afraid?"

When he smiled, the dimples on his cheeks were faintly visible. The words were obviously extremely insolent, but because of his delicate face and round almond eyes, the taste changed, more like the milky meowing of a milk cat.

There was a smile in Feng Congmian's eyes, and he couldn't help reaching out to pat his soft curly hair.

Xiaoling, who was touched on the head, was stunned for a moment, and immediately bared her teeth at him after realizing it, with what he thought was a fierce expression.

The touch in the hand is as soft as imagined, even softer. With the cute expression of the little guy, it seems like he is stroking a ostentatious little milk cat.

Feng Congmian put it away as soon as he saw it, and stopped teasing, turned around and walked into the secret room holding the "weapon".

Hmph, you dare to rub the hair on the top of the tiger's head, forget it, let me let you go for the sake of being a partner.

Xiaoling thought that she was generous and didn't care about him, so she took out her "weapon" and walked in.

Li Jiaxun carefully followed behind his father and probed his brain. When he saw what was inside, his eyes behind the black-rimmed glasses widened a bit.

The dark room was empty, with only a few glass display cabinets, and Wu Chenglei's body was placed straight in the first glass cabinet, with its empty eyes facing them.

It's like a product displayed in a glass cabinet.

It's just that it's not a doll, but a corpse.

The picture looks horrible and disgusting.

Feng Congmian walked around the dark room to make sure there was nothing else.

Li Jiaxun is not an ordinary person either. After the initial surprise, he immediately began to calmly analyze: "There are exactly eleven glass cabinets here."

Eleven glass cabinets and eleven players, the glass cabinet seems to be telling a cruel fact, it silently represents the bloody malice towards the players, and this place will become the grave of all of them.