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More than a dozen travelers from the warm wind tour group are sitting and chatting in the rest area of ​​the hotel.

When the player walked into the Ivy Hotel, Lu Yahui was talking to the proprietress across the front desk, and her six-year-old son Duojin stood aside with his head bowed.

Lu Yahui is an acquaintance with the owner of the hotel, and will stay here every time she comes to the nearby resort for vacation.

"When Lao Chen comes back later, I will ask him to bring all the luggage up for you. Don't worry, everything will be indispensable."

"Hey, then trouble him."

"It's not troublesome, I haven't thanked you for helping me so much." The proprietress smiled authentically, and then turned to Duojin who shrank aside: "By the way, does Duojin eat cherries? I just picked them. I'll take it to your room together later."

"That's great, as long as it's food, there's nothing this monkey doesn't love!"

Fu Qitang thought of his grandmother always saying the same thing about himself when he was a child, and every time he would eat stuff while talking, he couldn't help but feel very kind, and turned his head to look at the child standing in the corner.

Thin and small, with dark skin, his hair was shaved so that only a layer of black and green scalp remained, and there was a scabbed wound on his forehead, which was probably accidentally knocked somewhere while playing. Anyway, he really looks like a monkey .

"Duojin, come here and say thank you to Auntie!" Seeing her son standing still, the impatient Lu Yahui simply twisted her arms and dragged him over, "Why are you so rude, I really don't know who it looks like!"

"It's not like me anyway." Lu Yahui's husband said with a smile.

"What do you mean? Does this unlucky look still look like me?!"

"I didn't say that."

Seeing the couple's eyes widening, the proprietress quickly smoothed things over, "It's normal for children not to talk, and it will be fine when they grow up. You are also tired from the journey, so go back and rest for a while, and we will talk again during dinner."

Lv Yahui nodded, continued to complain to her husband and walked towards the elevator, and twisted Duojin hard on the way, the latter seemed to want to hide, but held back.

"You still dare to hide, how do I usually teach you? Idiots should learn it too!"

Looking at the backs of the family of three, Gong Zijun seemed to recall some bad memories, his eyes darkened slightly.

"When people reach middle age, family life is in dire straits." Fu Qitang sighed, and bumped Gong Zijun with his arm, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Gong Zijun withdrew his gaze, and stared at Fu Qitang thoughtfully.

Fu Qitang: "?"

"You shouldn't be like this in the future."

"?"

"Just kidding," Gong Zijun smiled, "how stupid."

Fu Qitang couldn't figure it out, who is this stupid? !

[09: Why do I feel that there is something wrong with Crazy Wolf...]

[54: Help!Is it really a stand-in script? ? ]

……

As expected, in this dungeon, the player's identity is a group of lovers of supernatural events, and the room has been booked online one month in advance.

"There are 3 rooms in total, 202 and 203, two double-bed rooms, and a single-family apartment." After checking the reservation information, the proprietress found the corresponding room card from the drawer.

Zhang Yuanxi looked puzzled, "Is there a single-family apartment?"

"The apartment also belongs to our family. It's next to it. I'll take you there." The proprietress said, "Or do you want to see the two upstairs first?"

The two rooms 202 and 203 look like ordinary guest rooms, but the area is slightly smaller. After placing the necessary furniture, the whole room looks quite crowded.

Because the train requires all players to live in room 202 in turn, it means that there must be something wrong with room 202, so everyone spent a lot of effort searching, but found nothing.

"No abnormality." As the most qualified to speak among the players, Gong Zijun shook his head.

He glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was 12:23.

"It's still early, let's go to the apartment and have a look." Ji Tao also said.

The apartment and the hotel are both connected and independent, belonging to two units in one building.

Everyone followed the proprietress to the apartment.

"The first floor is the living room and the kitchen. There are four rooms on the second and third floors. The roof is an open-air garden with grills and charcoal fires. You can barbecue on it at night." The proprietress introduced to everyone and turned on the lights.

Light flooded in, and in the middle of the wall of the living room, a huge oil painting appeared in everyone's view.

More than a dozen distorted portraits are lined up on the canvas, each of which is holding its head in both hands, with a distorted and ferocious expression, and the shadows under its feet are elongated and stretched to the end of the frame.

At first glance, this painting looks like an enhanced version of "The Scream"-a crowd to cry.

Fu Qitang's eyes froze, and the steps that had just entered the living room stopped suddenly.

He suddenly felt a strong sense of being watched.

Looking up and looking around, Fu Qitang quickly realized that the people in the painting were looking at him maliciously.

The eyes met, as if the copied and pasted dozen or so human faces had changed in an instant, the corners of the mouth grinning to the ear, the shriveled gums, the wrinkled skin—it was that mummy train conductor!

"What's wrong?" Gong Zijun also stopped and patted him.

The stress disappeared instantly.

I closed my eyes, opened them again, and the picture returned to normal.

But Fu Qitang was sure that it was not a hallucination just now.

"...something is staring at me," Fu Qitang took a deep breath, and found that everyone else looked normal, and it was obvious that he was the only one being stared at. "From that painting."

Gong Zijun tilted his head to look at the mural, but nothing happened.

"Probably aware that you are a newcomer, so I specially frightened you." He stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Qitang to his side, "Come closer to me."

"Ghosts also bully the weak and fear the strong?" Fu Qitang was a little speechless.

"That's why I let you pretend to be a tiger." Gong Zijun joked.

"That makes sense." Fu Qitang nodded, and decided that from now on, he and Gong Zijun would be good friends like high school girls, preferably the kind who would go to the bathroom hand in hand.

After the proprietress leaves, the player searches the entire apartment.

In a storage room on the third floor, several people rummaged carefully.

Zhang Yuanxi was choked by the raised dust, covered his mouth and nose and took a few steps back.

"It's all old furniture. I don't know why it hasn't been disposed of, but it's been piled up here." Ji Tao picked up a kettle and glanced at it, then put it aside, "Xiaolan, Yiming, did you find anything?"

"No." Nie Xiaolan shook her head.

Xie Yiming was about to speak when he suddenly thought of something, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and a gloomy color flashed in his eyes.

He turned his back, took out an old model camera from a pile of messy objects, and then pretended to be surprised: "I found a camera, and it seems to have electricity."

Ji Tao was taken aback when he heard the words, "How could there be electricity?"

Judging from the degree of dust accumulation in the entire room, no one has been in here for several months. No matter how durable the battery of this old-fashioned camera is, it cannot last for so long.

Unless the camera was recently put in.

Thinking that this might be the breakthrough they had been looking for, Ji Tao hurriedly urged: "Open it quickly, are there any photos inside?"

With a slight noise, the camera actually turned on.

Xie Yiming manipulated it skillfully for a while, and then said regretfully: "It's empty, all the photos have been deleted."

"Yuan Fei, come and take a look." Ji Tao said.

Yuan Fei is the one who is better at scouting among the players. Hearing this, Xie Yiming came over and was about to take the camera, when Xie Yiming suddenly said: "If it can be turned on, it should still work—hey! Star Fu!"

"Why?" Hearing someone calling him, Fu Qitang, who was still rummaging through things, raised his head instinctively.

click-

Fu Qitang was stunned, "Why are you photographing me?"

"Try the performance of the camera, and you should be very used to being photographed, after all, you are a big star." Xie Yiming grinned, with mockery mixed in his smile, "It's just that the pixels are really bad, even celebrities are photographed like this."

Fu Qitang was at a loss, but he had a vague intuition - Xie Yiming's behavior was a bit strange, but it was just taking a photo, so it didn't seem to matter?

Fu Qitang couldn't explain clearly, so he summed it up in four words: "You must be sick."

"Yes, do you have any medicine?" Xie Yiming smiled triumphantly.

However, before he could finish his words, Gong Zijun, who was standing by the door, suddenly jumped into trouble. At a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to see, he bypassed the crowd in the crowded space, approached Xie Yiming, and directly raised his foot to knock him down. People kicked and flew out.

It wasn't until Xie Yiming's body fell a few meters away, knocked over a bookshelf and countless miscellaneous things along the way, and finally hit the wall hard, that the severe pain in his chest came belatedly.

"what happened?!"

Yuan Fei was taken aback. The extreme low pressure around Gong Zijun made him dare not even turn his head, so he could only look at Xie Yiming in a dazed and trembling manner.

Then he found that Xie Yiming's chest had collapsed obviously, and a mouthful of blood was pouring out from his mouth, mixed with some fine flesh and blood. Xie Yiming's eyes were wide open, his face was pale, and his throat kept making a hissing sound.

The barrage in front of him suddenly increased.

[01: Crazy wolf has finally turned into madness, this is what I am familiar with]

[44: The part I am most looking forward to is finally here! ]

[29: But it's not good to kill teammates at the beginning, right?Although I hate Xie Yiming]

[30: Only now can I be sure that this is a crazy wolf, this is crazy... Ah no, this wolf, don’t worry]

[57: No, are there all fake fans upstairs?Although Crazy Wolf is really crazy, he hasn't killed his teammates before, right?Am I the only one who thinks Xie Yiming has a problem? ]

[08:+1]

[26:...]

"You want to kill him..." Yuan Fei's voice was trembling, he backed away again and again, trying to stay away from this madman, "You are really crazy!"

Ji Tao came back to his senses with a serious expression, "I need an explanation."

Gong Zijun retracted his legs calmly, and even gently patted the dust off his trousers: "What does it have to do with you if I kill him?"

"We are teammates, even temporarily." Ji Tao said calmly, "I want to know the reason and make sure you don't kill me next time. Otherwise, I will resist. Although I can't kill you, at least it can hurt you. "

Hearing Ji Tao's evaluation of his combat power as "can hurt Gong Zijun", Fu Qitang felt that he was too objective and sober.

In fact, Fu Qitang still hadn't realized it until now - just that, Xie Yiming was killed?

Acquired by Gong Zijun?

Gong Zijun was silent for a while, then turned his head to look at Fu Qitang, who was exuding a bewildered aura all over his body.

"Okay." Gong Zijun said, he walked to Xie Yiming who was still breathing his last breath from the clutter, bent down to pick up the camera on the ground, and asked in a deep voice, "Is this really the camera found here? "

Hearing this, Xie Yiming, whose mind was filled with hatred and fear, suddenly woke up, a trace of panic flashed across his distorted face due to pain, he opened his mouth, and tried to defend himself: "Of, of course..."

"Do you think I look like an idiot? I have been in the car for three years and have experienced hundreds of copies. Do you really think I can't see that this is a special prop?"

impossible!This prop is a plot-related item that I got in the last dungeon. It can be said to be unique. How could Gong Zijun know? !

Xie Yiming's heart was full of shock, and he couldn't figure out what went wrong.

"With a stand-in camera, the person being photographed will become a stand-in for the shooter without knowing it, protecting the shooter from a fatal injury from a ghost." Gong Zijun said in disgust, and then crushed the camera severely.

"No, this is not..."

Xie Yiming's face was pale, and the fragments of the lens flew, drawing a bloodstain on his face. He tried in vain to defend himself, but his flustered expression already explained everything.

"It is indeed a very useful item, but it is a pity that it is ineffective in the face of attacks from companions." Gong Zijun looked down at Xie Yiming, the storm in the depths of his eyes gradually subsided, "I gave you a chance, I told you attitude, but you not only did not restrain yourself, but intensified it, I am very unhappy, so please go to hell."

As Gong Zijun said, he raised his foot again as if he had crushed the camera just now, but this time he aimed at Xie Yiming's neck.

"No, no, don't do this, I was wrong..."

"Crack-"

1 person died in the Ivy Hotel, and there are currently 6 surviving players.