Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

After seeing that it was a dog, Yin Changxia's nervousness was temporarily relieved.

It's just that the sense of horror can't be eliminated for a while, spreading in the narrow and long corridor, wrapped in a damp moldy smell, every deep breath is scrambling to rush into the limbs and bones.

Yin Changxia: "Sorry... I was too suspicious."

Zheng Xuanhai said in a low voice: "It's normal. If you encounter too many dangers in the game, you will have a similar reaction. That's why many players will take a long break after a game before they dare to step into the game again."

After the nerves are tensed to the limit, some people restrain themselves, while others completely indulge.

The rules of the homeland are too weak for the strong.

No one gets a respite.

But no matter which one it is, they will choose the simplest and direct way to pass the pressure on to others.

——The iron rule of the controller.

Zheng Xuanhai looked at Yin Changxia silently, his eyes were dim and difficult to understand.

He is different from most people.

Especially Lu Ziheng.

Obviously these two are brothers, but their actions are not the same.

When Jiao Xingkai died, did he want to tell him this?

Zheng Xuanhai lowered his eyes slightly, took a deep breath of the cigarette subconsciously, and found that there was nothing between his fingers, he had already thrown away the cigarette case.

Yin Changxia: "By the way, I borrowed your Yangshou for more than ten years. If my family allows me, I will try my best to repay you part of it."

Zheng Xuanhai raised his eyes suddenly, and his emotions surged.

Return part?

Every word Yin Changxia slammed heavily on Zheng Xuanhai's heart, causing the soreness to ferment slowly, and began to multiply at an extremely fast speed.

Zheng Xuanhai laughed out loud like Hong Zhong.

This is more than different!

A world apart!

Now who is in control of the homeland better than Yin Changxia?

Zheng Xuanhai's vicissitudes of face were stained with a smile: "Let's go, don't delay!"

Yin Changxia nodded: "Let's bypass this dog. After all, it's an old building. It's not surprising that some residents keep small animals."

Suspicion is not acceptable, it will reduce judgment.

Tang Qize and Zheng Xuanhai nodded.

Their target tonight is Uncle Qin!

The three of them were about to go around the dog, but they didn't expect it to follow behind Yin Changxia, neither barking nor leaving.

Yin Changxia: "..."

It's really weird!

Yin Changxia turned his head again and observed the dog carefully, only to find that the dog was walking very slowly, and even the pupils of its eyes were gray, as if covered by a layer of fog.

When the dog finally reached Yin Changxia's feet, it wriggled the tip of its nose and discerned the smell carefully.

This sniffing gesture always made Yin Changxia feel familiar.

The sky was overcast and overcast, overlapping each other, so that there was no light in the sky.

The corridor became even darker, like being in a chaotic black ink.

These darknesses distort the originally lovely things into eerie ones.

That kind of strange feeling arises spontaneously, making Yin Changxia's breathing slightly disturbed, and his brain can't tell for a while, is this dog a threat?

Yin Changxia: "Don't follow us."

dog:"……"

The two stared at each other, and Yin Changxia always felt that the dog's eyes couldn't see clearly.

It was not noisy, its ears were full of blood, and one corner seemed to be cut open with a knife.

Tang Qize said silently: "The people in the game are too perverted. They even attacked a three-month-old dog and cut off its ears."

Yin Changxia was slightly taken aback.

No wonder he couldn't even perceive the warnings of others, as if he was indulging in his own world.

Tang Qize squatted down, wanting to pet the dog.

Unexpectedly, the dog's face was indifferent, and the tail that was swishing wildly froze in an instant.

Tang Qize: "!!!"

Has no pants and even the dogs ignore him?

My heart was hurt ten thousand points.

Seeing this scene, Yin Changxia couldn't help laughing out loud: "You said that this dog's ears are broken, of course the reaction is no better than other dogs, don't get hurt, it doesn't respond to others either."

Yin Changxia smiled and also squatted down.

The dog immediately attacked Yin Changxia's direction, took the opportunity to lie on his lap, and stared at him.

Neither enthusiastic nor indifferent.

It's just that the tail, which had been stiff just now, swung wildly again.

The frequency is surprisingly fast.

Tang Qize's face was hurt, and he hammered his small chest: "You see, this is the difference! It's not that I don't love you, but that it doesn't care about me."

Yin Changxia was silent, how did he know that he was so loved by small animals?

Shouldn't it be?

Animals are the most able to perceive blessings and misfortunes. He has been plagued by bad luck since he was a child. Dogs bark at him when they see him, and cats tie up their bodies when they see him, as if facing an enemy.

Yin Changxia has not enjoyed this kind of treatment.

He stood up in an instant, feeling that the dog was not simple: "Don't touch that dog, it must be playing tricks on us!"

dog:"……"

entangle?

Can't get involved.

Tang Qize touched the back of his head: "Why do I feel that it looks helpless as its plan failed?"

Yin Changxia rang the alarm bell, and the little tiger gritted his teeth: "It's definitely a dog day's game trick!"

The normal script must be that a disabled dog meets a kind boy and girl, picks it up, and heals it.

such a pity……

Here is the escape game.

Who thinks life is long?You can try it.

Tang Qize shook his head, feeling a little pitiful for this dog.

Happened to meet Yin Changxia.

Tang Qize was very angry, and sometimes he felt that the clever Yin Changxia was really cute.

dog:"……"

But it's pitiful, you still have to go around if you walk around.

The three of them quickly left the corridor and quickly turned their attention back to the game.

The dead people in the past few days have increased the number of people burning paper in the building.

The air was filled with the smell of burning, and some unburned ashes scattered in the air and floated on the skin, leaving a black mass.

Yin Changxia felt that his skin was a little itchy, and when he rubbed it with his thumb, there was a gray mark after burning ash.

His complexion was as if it had grown out of snow, and it was sickly and pale. After rubbing it like this, it seemed to imbue his whole body with a touch of the incense of the world.

The three of them were about to arrive outside Uncle Qin's room, and Yin Changxia kept his voice steady: "If you want to test Uncle Qin later, report Li Ruimin's name!"

Tang Qize: "That inferior man who just watched Yang Ai being tarnished?"

"Well! Uncle Qin said before that he is also looking into what happened 30 years ago."

Yin Changxia whispered, "Among the information we got, it is very likely that he failed to get some of it."

Indeed a good idea!

Tang Qize's eyes brightened slightly, and he nodded.

dong dong dong-

The door was quickly knocked open.

A voice came from the room: "Who is it?"

Yin Changxia: "Uncle Qin, we came here to terminate the rental contract. Too many people died in this building, and it's frightening..."

The house was as slow as ever, and it took four or five minutes before he heard him get dressed and slowly opened the door.

It was very dark inside, not as dark as the corridor.

The moment the door was opened, the cold air rushed to the face.

Yin Changxia always felt a little weird: "Uncle Qin, why don't you turn on the light..."

Uncle Qin put his hands behind his back, as if he was hiding something: "When you get old, you go to bed early. Why do you turn on the light when you fall asleep?"

A few gleams appeared in his eyes, and he quickly returned to normal: "Come in."

The three of them didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Before, it was clear that the little old man was unwilling to have any contact with them.

Thinking of the little old man warning them last time, things are going so smoothly now, which also saves them a lot of time.

Tang Qize said cheerfully, "Uncle Qin, thank you for bothering you at such a late hour."

Yin Changxia did not move.

Uncle Qin's mouth opened and closed: "Don't you want to come in..."

Tang Qize: "No, no, I'll come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Changxia pulled Tang Qize back suddenly.

The dark light of the knife appeared in front of the three of them, and the little old man swiped forward desperately!

Yin Changxia: "It's a ghost!"

Tang Qize's face was full of horror, if Yin Changxia took a step too late, his head would be gone!

The little old man chuckled, his pupils began to darken, his face showed a ferocious look, his wrinkled skin was covered with corpse spots visible to the naked eye.

The little old man's actions became extremely fast, he picked up the knife and slashed forward desperately.

I don't know what kind of knife it is, but it sliced ​​open the wall as easily as cutting tofu, and even embedded the blade.

Yin Changxia looked at this scene in horror, and immediately reacted, they can't run, they have to go inside to find the last clue!

The little old man's knife seemed to be stuck in the wall, and he pulled it out with both hands, but he couldn't pull it out.

He seemed a little angry, twisted his head and looked at them, spitting out an unpleasant rancid breath.

Like a dead man!

"Come in!"

Following Yin Changxia's yell, the three hurried into the room and slammed the door shut.

Tang Qize was so frightened that he couldn't understand the current situation: "Qin, Uncle Qin..."

Zheng Xuanhai's fingers were slightly stiff: "The ghost is on the body, and... it looks like a murderer who didn't show up tonight."

Tang Qize: "Word grass!"

How could the murderer choose Uncle Qin?

Yin Changxia had already guessed, and was not as shocked as Tang Qize.

But there is a point of confusion.

Yin Changxia: "That knife...?"

Zheng Xuanhai: "At first glance, it is a cursed thing, and cutting things is like cutting a piece of tofu."

Cursed thing! ?

Yin Changxia trembled slightly, remembering the first time he saw the cursed thing—the centipedes crawling out of the paper man's stomach!

Can't touch.

The alarm bell came to mind, and the whole body screamed for danger.

Yin Changxia's lips turned white: "Find it quickly!"

It is really necessary to seize every minute and every second, no matter whether it is the danger outside or the four hours, we can't afford to delay it!

The three of them lost the mood to search carefully, so they had to violently rummage through the house.

There was a clanging sound in the room.

Everything was flipped out.

The little old man had already pulled out the knife, took it back into his hand, chopped it on the door, and pierced through the door directly.

Yin Changxia stared at this scene, frantically searching for clues.

It's too scary, is cutting a stainless steel door the same as cutting tofu?

He immediately thought of himself, if he was stabbed by that knife, his body would not be as hard as that security door!

The thin body is like a watermelon...

I'm afraid it will be cut into several pieces without two knives.

Yin Changxia trembled twice, and his hands that hadn't stopped before became faster.

Single for 22 years, his hand speed is really against the sky.

The cabinet has been completely pulled open, and there are no clues at all.

Tang Qize was so frightened that he was about to cry. After squatting on the ground for a long time, his legs started to feel a little numb: "Woo..."

As soon as he blew, Tang Qize heard Yin Changxia crying louder than him: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Tang Qize: "..."

I'm not scared anymore, really.

Zheng Xuanhai, who was in charge of searching the back room, suddenly yelled, "Come in!"

Found it?

Reporting the murderer needs evidence. If they can find it, they will leave this ghost place immediately!

Yin Changxia and Tang Qize hurried to the bedroom, before they could be happy, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

Zheng Xuanhai said heavily: "The body of the previous murderer disappeared, didn't we speculate that the body was whipped?"

Yin Changxia: "...Well, it should be the person who loves Yang Ai's mother and daughter very much, and will pursue revenge after 30 years."

Zheng Xuanhai's hands were trembling, he grabbed a corner of the bed sheet, and then pulled it away suddenly.

—It’s a chainsaw.

The person who took away the murderer's body was indeed Uncle Qin!

Yin Changxia didn't dare to breathe, he just felt that the chill coming from the bed was about to drown him.

He seemed to be drowning in the [-]-meter deep sea.

That bed was like its petri dish, and there were more tongues on the chainsaw, like mushrooms emerging from the forest after the rain, and they continued to extend around.

Tang Qize almost vomited: "What kind of restraint monster is this!"

Yin Changxia: "..."

It's very Cthulhu.

The three of them didn't dare to look any more, they glanced away at the same time.

At this moment, the door had been split open by the cursed knife, and the little old man swiftly charged towards the bedroom.

The little old man had a gloomy face, and his whole body was enveloped by the stench: "It's you again, always obstructing me!"

Zheng Xuanhai's face turned blue, he kicked the wooden door of the bedroom, and locked the whole room.

He pushed the bedside table again and blocked the door.

It can be blocked for a while, but it cannot be blocked for a lifetime.

Even the anti-theft door can't last for a few minutes, how long can this wooden door last! ?

The murderer has been so vicious until the sixth night, let alone the upcoming seventh night!

Yin Changxia tried his best to stabilize his emotions: "I'm sure the murderer needs to present evidence, don't worry, there's still some time, look for it quickly!"

Tang Qize and Zheng Xuanhai wanted to cry but had no tears, they had to find clues at this time.

Tang Qize: "Can't you hold a chainsaw? This is all proof!"

Yin Changxia: "Do you dare to take it?"

Tang Qize: "..."

He looked over again, and felt that the chainsaw could hardly be called a chainsaw anymore, like a rotting stake under a mushroom, just to provide nourishment for those tongues.

Anyone who dares to take it is a fool!

They didn't dare to delay at all, and continued to search for a long time in the bedroom.

Right under the bed was a brazier, as if something had just been burned.

Yin Changxia was a little strange, ready to reach out...

Tang Qize immediately stopped him: "Hey, your skin is tender and you can get burned easily."

Caring for your younger brother starts with small things!

Tang Qize couldn't care less about the heat, so the cat started to take out the slightly protruding things inside.

It was an old photo covered by countless ashes. Most of it was burnt, but the image on it could still be seen clearly.

A picture of a baby.

There are also a lot of letters.

Yin Changxia stared at the photo nervously, and slowly exhaled a big breath.

Lines and lines, points and points are completely connected.

"Yang Ai's biological mother, that is, Yang Zhen, dropped out of school because of the teacher-student relationship."

"After that incident became a big deal, Yang Zhen's mother blackmailed Uncle Qin's family, making Uncle Qin's mother who was being treated in the hospital choose to give up treatment, and used the money to compensate Yang Zhen's family, trying to silence them."

"But that family became more and more greedy, and in the end Uncle Qin sold the family house. But after taking the money, the face of Yang Zhen's family changed, and they wanted more money as a threat."

"Uncle Qin's mother died of illness, and his father also couldn't bear the double blow of his son's dismissal and his wife's death. He didn't want to be blindsided, so he committed suicide by jumping into the river."

"Uncle Qin was forced to leave his hometown, and Yang Zhen finally got rid of the shackles of his family at this moment, but found that he had hurt him so badly."

"Yang Zhen ran away and gave birth to Yang Ai."

Yin Changxia's eyes flickered slightly, the tragedy happened one after another.

The story was heavy, and he sped up his speech, expressing everything he had guessed.

"From Uncle Qin's point of view, he does love Yang Zhen, but he can't get over the hurdle in his heart, and he doesn't know that Yang Zhen didn't kill the child."

"He has never been married in his life, and love and hate are tearing his heart at the same time."

"But it wasn't until later that he discovered that the woman who had involved him all his life was already dead, and all the hatred was wiped out at that moment."

"Love and non-restraint gave birth to this tragedy."

The puzzle piece of the story is finally complete.

The three got a glimpse of the whole picture.

Yin Changxia finally understood the question that was confusing him at the beginning——

Why did Yang Ai's mother send her child to the Chen family to be raised?

Probably the family members of Yang Ai's biological mother wanted to threaten the child again after receiving the compensation easily.

That's why Yang Ai's mother escaped.

She also felt that she was a burden, and on top of that, Uncle Qin's family was ruined. Not only did she lose her job, her reputation, and her family, she didn't dare to meet Uncle Qin.

Uncle Qin had been alone for decades, and bought an old building by accident, only to discover the truth.

"That's why Uncle Qin said that he is also investigating."

"It was the murderer who let himself go! He couldn't hold back the pleasure of killing people, so he grabbed the two girls, Yan Ai and Yin An!"

"That's why the incident happened again."

They have not been calm for a long time, as if they have witnessed the curtain call of a big drama.

That dull aftertaste, like a drop of ink, slowly swims away in my heart.

Yin Changxia still remembered that Tang Qize said that ghosts are real?

Then these game worlds are assembled virtually based on the memories of those ghosts?

Thinking that this kind of story is real, Yin Changxia couldn't help but feel chills.

The most uncomfortable among them is Li Ruimin, who is like a mouse in the gutter, spying on Yang Ai's defilement.

It was written in the diary——

[She's defiled, and I can be worthy of her. ]

It's a father who would have a cerebral hemorrhage when he saw this sentence!

The house was very quiet, and there was a bang outside the window, and the thunder light flickered again.

This loud noise that was about to tear apart the space was accompanied by the sound of the murderer constantly slicing open the door with a knife.

Yin Changxia didn't delay any longer, and put away the photo as evidence: "The murderer who killed the five men in the sketch is already clear, please remember—"

Tang Qize and Zheng Xuanhai nodded slightly.

"The first man and the third man died at the hands of Yang Ai's biological mother."

"The second headless man died at the hands of Li Ruimin who stole the dragon and turned the phoenix into a phoenix."

"The fourth man was a murderer who died under a chainsaw."

"The fifth man is the owner of the canteen... died at the hands of Uncle Qin."

The four big characters of Uncle Qin's hand evoked a sense of eerie mystery, and instantly rushed from the soles of the feet to the forehead.

Their muscles tensed in shock, their toes curled up unconsciously, and their hairs stood on end.

Tang Qize asked suddenly: "What about Li Ruimin, the only one who survived?"

Yin Changxia: "It should still be hidden in the old building, but he has never shown his face. Presumably, Uncle Qin doesn't know about Li Ruimin's part. He thought he had avenged himself, so he chose to burn the photos."

Thinking of this, Yin Changxia seemed to have grasped the key point and shouted outside the door.

"Uncle Qin, do you really have the heart for enemies to occupy your body? It's the ghost in your body that defiled your daughter!"

The knife stuck in the door suddenly stopped.

Yin Changxia heard the sound of blades clanging to the ground outside the door, followed by the sound of painful struggles.

The door was opened, and a pile of debris blocked the door, which was done by Zheng Xuanhai just now.

The little old man covered his head and shouted with red eyes, "Go!"

Yin Changxia walked heavily, crawled out from the pile of debris in the bedroom, and immediately kicked the sharp weapon in Uncle Qin's hand away.

But as soon as he touched the knife, Yin Changxia's shoe was stained an ominous black.

is a curse!

Yin Changxia took off his shoes decisively and threw them into the corner.

The knife was only shiny in Uncle Qin's hand, but it became extremely dim once it left Uncle Qin's hand.

Thankfully, the curse is gone!

The three breathed a sigh of relief.

But Uncle Qin didn't completely regain control of his body. After losing the cursed object in his hand, he crawled desperately into the room. The target seemed to be the chainsaw in the room!

The three of them were startled, and the nerves that had been relaxed just now tensed up again.

Yin Changxia: "Stop him!"

Zheng Xuanhai took a deep puff of the cigarette, and at the same time he exhaled the smoke ring, the smoke ghosts also surrounded the little old man.

His load is the lowest, and it has not been used many times.

But now is not the time to save loads.

It has not yet reached the seventh night, and while the chainsaw strengthens and catalyzes the murderous ghost, it is naturally also protected by the rules of the game.

It can only be prevented if it cannot be destroyed!

Uncle Qin was surrounded by the smoky ghost, and tremblingly let out a sentence from the depths of his throat.

"quick……"

Before the last word 'run' was uttered, the chainsaw seemed to come alive, and it crawled towards Uncle Qin on its own initiative.

This scene really frightened the three of them. They thought that the killer would struggle and would do everything possible to get the chainsaw, but they never expected that the chainsaw would crawl over on its own initiative!

Uncle Qin exhausted his last bit of strength, and when the chainsaw was about to crawl, he desperately stretched out his right hand and stabbed hard in the eye.

"Ahhh-!"

He didn't want to hand over his body to the murderer who had defiled his daughter. He wanted to use this method to at least affect his vision.

Not only revenge, but also a chance for Yin Changxia and the others.

While that hand was holding the chainsaw, the killer suddenly let out a ghostly laugh.

"Little rabbit..."

"Stop struggling."

It's such a coincidence, because of his lack of strength, he couldn't even do the upper body of a ghost.

After that, several people died one after another, and the power continued to flow in.

The killer immediately wanted to get his chainsaw back.

The first person he chose was naturally Uncle Qin!

But the little old man struggled so hard that he managed to subdue him. Before he got his own chainsaw, he heard Yin Changxia knocking on the door again.

The murderer did everything he could, planning to use the little old man's body to kill Yin Changxia.

how do you know...

Yin Changxia was not deceived!

The combination of the killer and the chainsaw made the scene before him even more eerie.

The protection of the rules of the game combined the grievances of the two.

The murderer's hand was about to grow inside the chainsaw, and the skin and flesh were inseparable.

And that chainsaw also seemed to be backed by flesh and blood, and it came back to life from then on, laughing together with the killer, and countless voices played up and down in unison.

buzzing-

It was the sound of the chainsaw increasing its power.

Although... the murderer is indeed unable to fully use the chainsaw, and must wait until the seventh day to absorb all the grievances in the chainsaw, but it is more than enough to deal with Yin Changxia and the others.

The familiar buzz sounded again, making Yin Changxia's expression solemn.

The killer with the chainsaw is even more powerful, and is about to fight off the smoke ghost.

The situation became more and more critical, and the three of them had to retreat temporarily.

However, the killers attacked at a faster speed, so they had no choice but to retreat again and again, and quickly headed towards the dark corridor.

The killer's eyes were affected, as if he hadn't caught up for a while.

The three quietly hid in the dark, Yin Changxia slammed down the wall with a very ugly expression.

The killer gets on the victim.

There is nothing worse than this.

At the same time, the three heard the sound of the game——

[There are still four hours left in the night of returning to the soul, who is the murderer who killed the five men? ]

[Please note that you must not talk nonsense when answering, you need to answer the corresponding evidence, and hold at least one evidence. ]

[Those who answer the question correctly will get the key to pass the level. ]

Clearance key?

The three of them looked at each other and answered quickly in their hearts.

finally come!

—

The game's questioning made all the players hiding in the dark feel nervous.

Those who are acquainted with Yin Changxia, such as Ke Yu'an, naturally know that he has been collecting evidence during this period, and have some speculations.

Those who are not familiar with it, like Zhao Yufei and Qiu Ping, were immediately stunned after hearing the game's question.

"Don't you want to live through the Soul Resurrection Night? Why do you ask to answer questions?"

"Damn it! I thought it was enough to grab the number plate!"

They were in different rooms and places, but they were forced to start answering questions.

Qiu Ping was extremely depressed, thinking that Yin Changxia went into danger these days and jumped up and down because he was asking for trouble.

He is the one who is asking for trouble in his feelings!

The clown was himself!

Qiu Ping was annoyed by the questions, so he had to answer randomly.

[Failed to answer. ]

[You will lose the clearance key. ]

Qiu Ping's face turned blue and purple, and he really wanted to know what the key to pass the level was.

And here.

Yin Changxia, who was on the first floor, had already given the answer.

Since the three of them shared information, after answering the questions, the unburned photos as evidence also disappeared.

Instead, a candle.

Each of the three held one in their hands, all showing strange expressions.

Tang Qize: "This is the key to clear the game? What's the use of it?"

Zheng Xuanhai was silent: "Try one!"

He has experienced so many games, but each time the key is different.

This time it turned out to be a candle?

Zheng Xuanhai didn't know what it was useful for, so he had to try a lot.

However, as soon as the words fell, they heard the sound of a murderer wandering in the corridor.

The chainsaw was humming non-stop, almost being dragged away by the killer, and when it touched the floor, it sparked.

The bare concrete floor on the ground was also stained black at this time.

The three of them squatted at the corner, looking stiff.

Everyone is worried about the seventh night's murderer, but Yin Changxia feels that the game hides information insidiously, and the sixth night's murderer is the most dangerous.

After all, under the protection of the rules, they cannot be killed until the seventh night.

Yin Changxia: "There are four hours left in the game, try to hide as much as possible! Don't get in touch with the killer!"

How dare they?

The night was dull, it was obviously going to rain, but the corridor was damp and hot.

There was no coolness at all, and a little anxiety filled the air, gradually spreading from their lungs to their whole bodies.

The three of them kept avoiding, as if being affected, a little restlessness arose in their hearts.

This passive, physical strength, can you survive for four hours?

Yin Changxia wanted to change the predicament in front of him: "How about... try candles?"

Even if they don't know what the candle does, the game won't deceive them.

Zheng Xuanhai smoked all the year round, so he naturally had a lighter, so he pressed the lighter, and the flame suddenly burst out, but he still couldn't light the candle.

However, this scene has alarmed the murderers wandering in the corner.

Just now, Uncle Qin was too ruthless and hurt his eyes. After the killer completely took over his body, his eyes were also affected, and he could only see a hazy black shadow.

He could only wander around in the vast night.

When the light came up, the killer finally noticed that side.

The murderer was extremely angry: "I found it..."

Those words were like a stone, hitting the hearts of the three of them heavily.

The three of them didn't dare to delay, and ran away.

[Two hours count down, the game corridor is about to close, players on other floors are asked to rush to the first floor as soon as possible, and find the spiritual room. ]

[01:59:59. ]

Yin Changxia and the others have been on the first floor, and they can't help but feel lucky, at least they don't have to face those wandering spirits in a panic.

Zheng Xuanhai's eyes burst into light: "The spiritual room is finally opened!"

Yin Changxia: "??"

What is this called!

It sounds too infiltrating, as if prepared for the dead.

But Zheng Xuanhai didn't think so, and suppressed his excited tone: "The spiritual room is the place where you clear the game every time. As long as you complete the mission, you can lead from the spiritual room to your home."

Yin Changxia: "Then this candle?"

Zheng Xuanhai guessed: "Should have to go to the spiritual room to be ignited!"

This undoubtedly injected a touch of life into them who were in despair.

Hope is ahead!

The three began to search for the spiritual room.

But how difficult is it to avoid the murderer and find the soul room at the same time?

In addition, when the candles were lit just now, the killer had already noticed them, and the chase inevitably began!

The murderer behind him was like a cat catching a mouse, admiring the heavy and anxious expressions of the three.

And secretly looking forward... when will they despair.

"Pfft, you are the ones blocking the way every time, this time I will not let you go..."

The sound of cutting like a knife cast a heavy haze on their hearts.

In the constant pursuit, the corridor on the first floor was gradually lengthened.

Originally, the corridors of the tube building were narrow and not connected at all, but now they have been distorted into a round shape, and the middle and solid part, like a hornet's nest, has more than a dozen rooms.

This is the stage the game sets for the final night.

It's like a small maze!

Whether you can escape successfully or die under the chainsaw depends on your strength and luck.

The murderer was closer to them, and the power of the chainsaw gradually increased with time.

"Jumping up and down, really like a few hamsters..."

Tang Qize's cheeks flushed from running: "Isn't it too long to run this lap, is Tongzilou so big?"

Yin Changxia: "It's not that Tongzilou has become bigger, I think it's the game that has shrunk us down."

Tang Qize: "..."

Do you really think they are hamsters running around in circles?

As the speed of the murderers became faster and faster, they lost more and more physical strength.

Yin Changxia was full of sweat: "Where is the spiritual room? We've almost run around!"

Ahead is the corridor, the starting point for their escape.

Zheng Xuanhai didn't know either, so he had to stop and temporarily use the ashes cigarettes to stop the murderer's footsteps.

"go with!"

Smoke swept across the corridor again, like a piece of gauze, blocking the killer's sight.

Zheng Xuanhai's face was already pale, and he had used too much of his lifespan, and there was not much left. I don't know if he can make it through!

They finally reached the corridor, which happened to be full circle.

This angle also escaped the murderer.

However, seeing the increasing number of wandering spirits inside, the expressions of the three of them changed drastically.

Yin Changxia: "There are so many wandering spirits here, how will the other players on the seventh floor get down!?"

Zheng Xuanhai was terrified. When he followed Yin Changxia to the first floor, he felt that it was dangerous enough.

But wouldn't it be more dangerous for other players to choose to come to the first floor at this time! ?

They just escaped.

Zheng Xuanhai and Tang Qize looked at Yin Changxia together——

Tang Qize: "I feel more and more that although you call yourself lucky E, other people who follow you will be fed back as lucky S."

Zheng Xuanhai nodded slightly with a serious expression.

Yin Changxia: "???"

Zong Tan had already noticed this problem, and his eyes turned cold when he heard this.

[Your doom-ridden physique...]

Zong Tan said maliciously, "It's probably because the ancestors did bad things, and all the retribution is on you." ]

Yin Changxia was not hurt at all, and retorted: [Not only do I have bad luck, but also the fate of children in groups, wife, are you ready? ]

Zong Tan: […]

This is the [-]-point crit.

Yin Changxia was a little proud, and yelled several times in his heart in retaliation: [Wife wife wife. ]

Get angry now!

Who asked Zong Tan to rub his face before?

It's like kneading dough, and it seems to be addicted.

Zong Tan suddenly laughed, gritting his teeth in a dark way.

Recalling that after waking up, he wanted to take revenge on Jiang Tingyun, and negotiated terms with Yin Changxia so that he could recover his strength as soon as possible.

As a result, Jiang Tingyun lost his memory, and after the fight with him, it was dull.

During this period of subtle influence, Zong Tan has a new direction.

He controlled his right hand, raised it slowly, and pinched the back of Yin Changxia's neck.

Like pinching a kitten.

Yin Changxia: "..."

Yin Changxia felt a little weird in his heart, always felt that his body was being peeped at, and he trembled several times.

[You said about the body before...]

Zong Tan was extremely sloppy: [There are not many bodies that fit the half-ghost king. From what I can see, only yours is very good. ]

fit?

Yin Changxia's face was numb. If this should be placed elsewhere, it must be a pornographic word, the kind that will be harmonized.

However, Yin Changxia only felt horrible at the moment.

Like dancing on the tip of a knife.

Zong Tan narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "So, don't get hurt, don't even have a little wound, I won't be happy." ]

This lunatic!

Yin Changxia thought bitterly.

He has already deeply understood the fact that he is coveted all the time.

Zheng Xuanhai's sudden words brought Yin Changxia back to reality: "There must be a special way to open the spiritual room. In the previous few games, I had to gather five players to open it. Although I don't know this time The conditions for opening the soul chamber, but we need to try more!"

This is the truth!

but……

The game is literally playing them!

Yin Changxia has long been used to the face of the game: "The game will not let us off so easily, the conditions for opening the soul room must be very dangerous."

The killer quickly caught up again. For some reason, they had been hiding very carefully, but the killer could always find them.

It's like they have GPS on them.

The three had to escape again