The air in the hut became cold again, a layer of frost quickly condensed on the window sill, and the wind from nowhere instantly extinguished the flames of the candlesticks.

The heavy curtains blocked the light from outside, and they were not closed, leaving only the middle part.

The light was concentrated, and it was about to divide Pei Zheng and Yin Changxia into two spaces.

A chill climbed up the tailbone, making goose bumps all over the body.

As an A-level player, Pei Zheng immediately felt the powerful oppressive force from the depths of the darkness, mobilizing all his senses at this moment.

He looked around suddenly: "Who!?"

Someone is watching me!

That sight was like a knife, like a steel wire, making Pei Zheng's skin sting.

Yin Changxia: "Why are you suddenly not stuttering?"

Pei Zheng: "..."

Forget about learning to speak with the mentally retarded.

This evil thing almost broke Pei Zheng, leaving him a mess every time.

However, mental retardation is also a single word. Pei Zheng quickly calmed down: "There is...dangerous...danger."

Yin Changxia narrowed his eyes: "Really?"

His fingers rubbed the outer box of the ointment with a silver twig pattern, and the slight touch of his hand gave Yin Changxia a sense of security.

It was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, and Yin Changxia's eyes were affected a little, making it even more difficult to see clearly.

Yin Changxia: "Since it's dangerous, why hasn't that thing made a move yet?"

Pei Zheng: "..."

How the hell do I know, you're not affected at all?

Pei Zheng couldn't explain it, and always felt that the thing was coming for him.

Yin Changxia: "Do you still want to rub the medicine for me?"

Pei Zheng tried his best to smile miserably, with an unnatural expression on his face.

After seeing Yin Changxia's strength, he couldn't let go of this attractive fruit, and even couldn't wait to see Yin Changxia grow up and become a rank A player sooner.

When Yin Changxia was still an E-level player, "marking" was the most reasonable and cost-effective action.

In this way, when he went to his hometown in the future, he could only stay in the tenth district most of the time.

Unexpectedly, another evil creature came to make trouble.

Pei Zheng's eyes flickered slightly, but he still didn't want to let go of this good opportunity. He said in a hoarse voice, "Okay... ah."

The moment he took the medicine box, Pei Zheng found that one of his feet was frozen.

Pei Zheng: "..."

It's embarrassing.

Yin Changxia's eyes are not working well for the time being: "What's the matter?"

Pei Zheng's eyes were deep: "No... nothing."

Regardless of the pain, he pulled out his right foot, which was frozen by frost. The skin was almost torn, and Pei Zheng didn't show any expression.

Pei Zheng tapped the ointment twice with his fingers, and it was about to cover Yin Changxia's skin.

Now the turmoil in the hut became more frequent, the glass windows slammed into each other, the tables clanged, and the silver candlesticks shook off a large amount of dust.

However, Pei Zheng was determined and insisted on doing something to Yin Changxia.

Before the will-o'-the-wisp was about to ignite, Yin Changxia first grabbed Pei Zheng's wrist, twisted it around in an instant, pressed it against his back, and pressed him against the wall in the same way as a prisoner.

Pei Zheng's eyes froze. Did he care too much about that ghost and ignore Yin Changxia?

He subconsciously felt that the ghost was cooperating with Yin Changxia and deliberately dug a hole to make him jump!

Yin Changxia: "Didn't you hear a word?"

Pei Zheng: "?"

Yin Changxia: "If you don't have anything to show courteousness, it's either rape or robbery."

Pei Zheng: "..." Where did he rape or steal?

Yin Changxia was still wearing a shirt that was too long and hadn't buttoned it properly, half-covering the skin on his chest.His skin and bones are perfect, without any thorns.

But at this moment, his expression was too indifferent, and he pressed Pei Zheng forcefully, his fingers pressed against Pei Zheng's artery, and he could not see any weakness or temptation at all.

Yin Changxia: "Don't slander, there's nothing to be courteous about, I'm more proficient than you at it."

Pei Zheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, thinking whether to fight back.

At the same time that this thought came out of his mind, Pei Zheng's expression changed slightly. If he really showed something, it would be as Yin Changxia wished.

He is testing.

If you fight back, you are sitting down.

Pei Zheng didn't want to do the thing of throwing himself into the trap.

There was still that evil thing in his body that hadn't been resolved, Pei Zheng's eyes were extremely cold, he didn't expect to confront Yin Changxia in this way.

What a mistake, step by step.

Pei Zheng covered up his too harsh gaze, and pretended to be mentally retarded: "Yin...the examiner...doubts me, why...doesn't he doubt Wang Kun?"

Yin Changxia: "What? Want to sow discord?"

Pei Zheng: "Examiner Yin, I... am not here to sow discord, I... really want to join you..."

After saying this, both of them fell silent.

Isn't this the famous tea language?

I'm not here to spoil you, I'm here to join the family.

Yin Changxia's face darkened for a moment because of his association, and he quickly turned his attention to this person.

Everyone told him that his eyes could not see clearly, and he pressed on step by step, but the opponent still didn't let his feet slip.

I can hold back.

Yin Changxia didn't want to do anything to him, but wanted to read what he wanted to do from his behavior pattern.

Now the temptation can no longer be carried out, and both of them are on guard.

Fortunately, Yin Changxia let go of him generously and did not continue.He showed an innocent smile: "I didn't hurt you, did I? I'm just a little too suspicious. I thought you were a jackdaw, so I unconsciously attacked you."

Pei Zheng's eyelids twitched: "..."

Jackdaw... that beast?

If he really belonged to the Jackdaw, Yin Changxia would definitely vomit blood.

Yin Changxia: "Thank you for the props. To show that we are reconciled, how about...you wipe it for me?"

Pei Zheng sneered from the bottom of his heart, but couldn't understand Yin Changxia's meaning.

Pei Zheng: "I remembered... I still have... things."

Yin Changxia waved his hand: "It's okay, go ahead, don't worry about me, I can do it by myself!"

Pei Zheng felt that after becoming the boss of the tenth district, it had been many years since he had tasted such a feeling of being stuck in his throat.

Yin Changxia, you have the guts!

Pei Zheng walked out quickly, and glanced at Yin Changxia before leaving.

When no one was around, he showed softness, not at all as ruthless as before.

His breathing was up and down, and his body was so thin that he seemed to die at any moment.

Fragile and beautiful, like a fragile object.

With such a frail appearance, he should have been like a handful of soft catkins, but he wanted to be the icy mountain snow.

After seeing Yin Changxia's character, I realized how unyielding this person is.

Pei Zheng left this place, and today's confrontation with Yin Changxia made him think seriously about cooperating with Yin Changxia.

If it was him, maybe he could really help him get Yang Yu.

Blood jade is divided into two types, one yin and one yang.

Yin jade nourishes the soul, and Yang jade suppresses the soul.

After so many years, it was time to solve his physical problems.



Yin Changxia heaved a sigh of relief and bluffed, making him break out in a cold sweat.

It seems that the props are indeed ok.

Yin Changxia unbuttoned his clothes with his fingers, and his expression was so calm that he didn't even frown when he applied the ointment.

Pain is real pain.

But he has been plagued by bad luck since he was a child, and he has already developed a certain tolerance for pain.

A voice suddenly sounded: "I'm not even dressed yet, so you use this appearance to test others?"

Yin Changxia: "It was you just now?"

The tone was obviously a little more excited than before.

Zong Tan didn't reply, but seeing Yin Changxia like this, he felt itchy and annoyingly anxious.

It's really like the feeling he used to have before the disease.

Is that time coming soon?

Zong Tan's eyes dimmed: "Otherwise?"

Even though Yin Changxia had long been used to his tone, he felt the danger like a small animal at this moment.Originally, I could suppress the pain, but now I started to yell: "Hiss, my wound hurts..."

Zong Tan: "..."

When he didn't make a sound just now, wasn't he very strong?

Yin Changxia broke out in cold sweat from the pain, his eyes were stained with physical tears, and his thick eyelashes were also wet: "I never liked to cry about pain since I was a child, and I know it's useless to shout any more."

Zong Tan smiled dangerously, and his tone was very scary: "Then why did you suddenly shout again?"

Yin Changxia: "You are here."

He spoke with conviction.

Zong Tan covered his eyes, was it his illusion?

Ever since that short ten-second match, I always felt that Yin Changxia had figured out how to deal with him.

Zong Tan snorted again and returned to his right hand.

Yin Changxia finished wiping the medicine, changed his clothes again, and then walked out of the hut and arrived outside.

Lilian prepared afternoon tea, but he didn't plan to enjoy it with everyone.Yin Changxia quickly touched the coffin and lay down in it a little exhausted.

The smell of the steel coffin was not pleasant, it was kind of cold to the bone.

His back hurt a little, so Yin Changxia turned his body sideways.

Before Yin Changxia was about to fall asleep, he suddenly asked Zong Tan: [Why did you suddenly tell me not to stop thinking and not to make the wrong choice when I was in Hall A? ]

He was a little confused, he was assimilated by the happy face, and his mind was uneasy, shouldn't Zong Tan be happy to see it?

Zong Tan lazily said: [Did you forget what I said before?Want to annoy me again? ]

Yin Changxia was upset: [Yes, yes, I just healed the scar and forgot the pain, and I don't have a long memory. ]

Seeing him like this, Zong Tan laughed sullenly instead.

Yin Changxia: […]

childish!

I can't even imagine the crazy side just now!

Yin Changxia guessed: [...Did something happen before? ]

If Zong Tan hadn't been touched, he would never have reminded him suddenly.

[Insights. ]

Zong Tan's voice was seductive, [If you want to know, then exchange something. ]

Yin Changxia: [For example? ]

Zong Tan: [Your blood, your body, anything is fine. ]

Has he already gone in another paranoid direction?

Yin Changxia was embarrassed for a long time. He did agree to feed him before, but he shouldn't be in such a hurry, right?

Yin Changxia: [Are you hungry? ]

Zong Tan made no secret of it: [Hungry. ]

Yin Changxia: [Then, I will take the load...]

Zong Tan: [No. ]

Yin Changxia couldn't bargain, so he started to play tricks on the spot: [You ask too much, I have this body, and you still want to ask me for it, you have no heart! ]

Zong Tan: […]

Yin Changxia howled dryly in his heart, holding back his tears.

He suffocated himself so much that his eyes were red.

Zong Tan: […]

It's like I'm about to cry.

This person, who was chased and beaten in the game, had never shed a tear when faced with despair, but now he showed such an expression.

Zong Tan was a little stiff.

Is this the nemesis sent by God?

Zong Tan said irritably: "That's it." ]

Yin Changxia: [Then you...]

Zong Tan smiled strangely: [I'm afraid of this journey, you are howling in your heart. ]

These words seem to be teasing, but also like teasing.

Yin Changxia said innocently: [How can there be howling?I am sad. ]

It's like punching cotton.

Not only was Zong Tan not angry, but he found it quite interesting.After all, people who can talk to him like this are really rare.

When he was alive, no one dared to play tricks in front of him, let alone when he was dead.

Therefore, Zong Tan's resistance to behaviors such as cheating and acting like a baby is extremely weak.

Yin Changxia waited for a long time, did not hear Zong Tan's voice, and did not want to be difficult for others: [I just asked casually, don't worry about it. ]

Zong Tan snorted heavily.

He narrowed his eyes, and his tone became very dangerous: [What should I do?If you don't want to know, I just want to say it. ]

Yin Changxia: […]

What are you going to do!

Like a barrage of bullets in Yin Changxia's mind, a series of sentences of "crazy, crazy, crazy" flashed across.

Zong Tan: [I just remembered something, so I reminded you a few words. ]

Yin Changxia was slightly taken aback.

He was a little curious at first, but he didn't know that Zong Tan didn't have anything to say in the middle of what he said.

It wasn't until Yin Changxia fell asleep that those words came long overdue——

[Back then, I had made the wrong choice. ]

[It's really stupid. ]

His tone was very indifferent, it was not as simple as having no feelings, but Yin Changxia actually heard the feelings similar to 'look down'.

That was clearly his past.

Even though it was miserable, pale, and powerless, it was also a part of him.

It was obviously a barbed tone, but there was no weak part at all.

But in Yin Changxia's ears, what was heard in an instant was the kind of intense loneliness that cannot be tolerated in the world.

For so long, Yin Changxia seemed to know him positively for the first time.

Zong Tan thinks highly of himself, but despises his own soul.



Until he woke up, the outside had already been covered with a layer of sunlight, and it was about to enter the night.

Yin Changxia's eyes also improved a lot. The box of props is very useful, but unfortunately it can only be used once.

Although it is not too far away, Yin Changxia can still see clearly within three or four meters.

Lilian pushed open the door, holding a silver candlestick in her hand, and the dim candlelight shone on his chin, making that delicate and hollow face a little more frightened.

"Please follow me to the room at the end of Hall A, and arrive at Hall B before tonight."

"The opening time of Hall B is from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] a.m., all distinguished guests, please pay attention."

He had only rested for a short time, and now his nerves were tense again.

One day in Hall A alone, Lu Dayong has already died.

The number of players has decreased again, from the initial 14 players to only 12 players.

Here, there are ghosts.

Their situation became even worse.

Everyone lowered their heads and followed behind Lilian. The corridor had been cleaned very cleanly, and there was no sign of fighting at all, and everything had returned to its peaceful appearance.

Lilian pushed open the door at the end——

Tang Qize suddenly covered his lips and was about to vomit.

After so many games, Tang Qize's endurance has been greatly improved, but when he saw this scene, he still couldn't help but have a physical reaction.

Jia Cheng yelled in fear, and Lilian walked inside together, and locked the door quietly.

He blew out the candles, and the room was completely dark.

Jia Cheng: "What do you want to do!? Aren't you taking us to Hall B?"

Lilian smiled: "The curator's information is hidden here, respected guests, you only have one time to investigate."

Jia Cheng: "What curator, what are you talking about!?"

Lilian repeated like a robot: "The curator's information is hidden here. Dear guests, you only have one time to investigate."

Everyone: "..."

Their faces are very ugly, and they don't want to stay here for a long time.

Lilian took out the scissors in her stomach, broke off the scissors mercilessly, and directly inserted the scissors into her arm, connecting the flesh on both sides that was about to break.

The sharp side of the scissors pierced directly out of the arm, and the middle finger seemed to grow barbs.

This scene made everyone's scalps tingle, and they didn't dare to beep any more.

Yin Changxia shouted in a low voice, "Turn on the light."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole room lit up.

It was only a glimpse just now, but now all the scenes in the house are reflected in the player's eyes.

Red fonts are used all over the wall, and the word "art" is written all over it.

They are densely packed, without gaps, and piled up on each other, and the overwhelming sense of oppression hits.

Everyone was so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe.

Yin Changxia frowned and began to look around the whole room.

In a room decorated in the middle ages, the interior layout is retro, with a quill pen and a bottle of ink on the table.Behind it are countless books, as many as a whole wall.Not far away, there is a big bed with a white bed curtain hanging on it.

But these players couldn't see these details, and their eyes were all on the three corpses hanging in the air.

"It's scary."

"Why do they have hooks in their mouths?"

"Does the murderer want them to keep smiling even after they die?"

His teeth began to tremble, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead.

Tang Qize moved a chair: "I'll put them down first."

Lilian behind her suddenly let out a chuckle.

Yin Changxia looked over strangely, and seeing his gaze, Lilian replied kindly: "Lilian has also been left on the top, and the three of them will be the leaders of you for the next few nights."

Yin Changxia: "..."

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

Thinking that when they acted as the boss at night, they would also get the power to drive this ghost thing, the examiners felt an inexplicable sense of refreshment in addition to their fear.

In other worlds, how did the game consider so much for them?

Yin Changxia naturally did not forget the boss mission of the fourth night.

He let out a foul breath slowly: "Everyone search first!"

The examiner had already spoken, no matter how frightened everyone was, they had to act first.

Tang Qize put the three corpses on the ground first, and Yin Changxia walked up to him and observed carefully: "Sure enough, there are still no internal organs?"

Tang Qize nodded: "And in each body's stomach, it seems..."

Yin Changxia: "..."

He understood what Tang Qize meant, just like the scissors in Lilian's hand, they were also given weapons.

The beautiful appearance is extremely deceptive, but there are many dangers hidden inside.

There was a burst of screaming suddenly: "Ahhhhhhh!"

Yin Changxia and Tang Qize stopped communicating, stood up immediately, and looked behind them.

Yin Changxia: "What's wrong?"

Jia Cheng was frightened and was too frightened to speak.

He could only point to the bookshelf, and said angrily, "Yes, yes..."

Yin Changxia hurried over there, covered a few books with his hands, took a deep breath, and then pulled out all the books in that row, and all the books fell to the ground.

Behind the mountains of books, there is an equal amount of internal organs.

Yin Changxia was shocked and stepped back step by step.

He raised his head and looked at the bookshelves several meters high, which filled the entire wall.

Then behind this...

As soon as such an association occurs, Yin Changxia suddenly feels his hairs stand on end, and gasps again and again, and the sense of horror is like a bug, crawling into his mind from wherever there is a hole.

After discovering this thing, the floor began to spin.

It turned out that this room turned out to be a rotatable circle.

The speed was slow at first, which did not prevent them from looking for clues, but then the speed became faster and faster, making people dizzy and difficult to stand upright.

Yin Changxia leaned on the periphery, unable to stand such dizziness the most.

He took a few breaths and tried to stand up.

The speed of rotation gradually increased, and my brain almost felt a sense of shock.What was even more frightening was that the floor was gradually being opened, revealing a gap.

Those scarlet eyes were aimed at them, like a group of young children waiting to be fed.

Jia Cheng panicked again: "These are...?"

Zheng Xuanhai: "One of the tortures in ancient times is to throw people into a cave of ten thousand snakes, and let these snakes bite people to death."

Jia Cheng immediately thought of it, and his whole body felt a little stiff and numb.

If you fall into it, you can't die immediately, you can only be bitten to death.

Jia Cheng: "It seems that besides snakes, there are... a lot of spiders!"

The circular gap in the middle keeps expanding outward over time.

Everyone became anxious, not daring to slack off any more, they searched the house for clues to get out.

Yin Changxia yelled: "Lilian, what are the conditions for us to go out!?"

Lilian's body twisted on the wall, like a spider, his whole body was trapped in the darkness, and his body began to deform.

He laughed wickedly, and his voice became extremely high-pitched: "Lilian said it from the beginning."

Yin Changxia's eyes tightened, and he immediately recalled Lilian's words——

Go to Building B.

Yin Changxia: "It's the door to Hall B!"

Everyone immediately showed joy on their faces, and rushed to the other end.

Wei Liang ran the fastest, and his hand had already covered the doorknob, but when he tried hard, the doorknob fell off automatically.

Wei Liang's face turned blue and purple: "It's fake!"

Not only is the floor constantly rotating, even the gap will gradually widen over time.They didn't dare to look down at all, just looking at it would make their souls go out of their bodies.

The speed of the crowd began to increase, and they kept looking for a way out, maybe there would be a secret door or something.

However, they searched for a long time and knocked on the wall for a long time, but they didn't hear the compartment.

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

"Where is the door to Hall B?"

Yin Changxia's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he took several deep breaths to keep his head calm in such a dangerous environment.

He quickly looked around—

"By the way, art, art...!"

Whether it is Hall A or this room, these two words appear repeatedly.

Yin Changxia immediately locked on the most obvious "art" related things in the room, hurried over there, and observed the painting hanging on the wall.

It was a chaotic and distorted scene. Originally, the sky should be clear and the earth was muddy, but in this painting, black clouds floated past in the blue sky.

The people below were all upside down, with weird smiles on their faces.

"Heaven is hell, and hell is heaven."

Yin Changxia frowned, not knowing how to explain this painting.

All the players present showed painful expressions, because the poisonous snakes in the basin had already begun to climb upwards. If the gap was wider, more people would come out.

"Woooooooo..."

"There are bones in there!"

"Would it be the last batch of players who didn't clear the level?"

They had associations one after another, and their expressions became extremely ugly.

Yin Changxia's heart was pounding, and he suddenly remembered the three corpses, which seemed to be hung from the ceiling at first.

hang...?

Yin Changxia's eyes widened. Maybe they thought wrong at the beginning. The curator didn't want to hang them from the ceiling, but from the beginning...they just 'stand' on the ceiling?

Seeing a snake crawling out of the gap, Yin Changxia suddenly shouted, "The bookshelf is the staircase leading to Building B!" when everyone was terrified.

Everyone: "Then the door of the room in Building B...?"

Yin Changxia: "It should be on the ceiling!"

Everyone gasped, no wonder the bookshelves made a whole wall.

There were more and more snakes gushing out of the ground, and they didn't dare to delay any longer, they climbed onto the bookshelves one after another.

They competed for each other, each refused to give in, and they were almost red-eyed.

In this life-and-death situation, human nature can be seen at a glance, all I know is to leave this room and arrive at Building B.

Fear corrupts the brain and makes them lose their ability to think.

The floor spins faster and it is impossible to stand.

Stars began to appear in front of her eyes, Shi Yao, who discovered something at a critical moment, began to yell loudly: "Ghost Tie Lan, the habit is..."

Everyone had strange looks on their faces. Why did Shi Yao suddenly start reciting the plant species in Hall A?

However, as she recited, the floor did not spin so fast.

And the snakes that came up also stopped their movements, shaking their heads as if they were being influenced by art.

This scene is undoubtedly horrifying.

Shi Yao leaned her back against the wall, kept stepping back, and swallowed her saliva.

With the spinning that finally stopped, Yin Changxia strode to Shi Yao's side.

Shi Yao: "The curator is a narcissist..."

Yin Changxia: "Don't stop, memorize!"

Shi Yao shrank her body, and immediately began to recite again. The snake that attacked them just now stopped.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking this opportunity, Yin Changxia already understood Shi Yao's meaning.

The curator is a narcissist, so he must be very proud of the experimental products in Hall A and wants to show them to more people, otherwise such a museum would not be opened.

The plants they remember are the keys to this room!

Shi Jun: "How many of you still remember those plants?"

Jia Cheng: "It's been a few hours. I remember some, but not all of them. We can recite them one by one."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Yin Changxia glanced over: "Don't say such ambiguous words."

Jia Cheng: "..."

It was embarrassing to be scolded by the examiner on the spot.

Yin Changxia: "The curator must hope that we can remember every word. If we recite a wrong word, the snakes here will immediately regain their senses and attack us frantically."

Everyone: "..."

They all trembled, no longer daring to act rashly.

Vague memory will be their worst enemy.

It was already very difficult for Shi Yao to recite the third type. She became flustered and asked everyone for help, hoping that someone could replace her and continue to recite.

But these people glanced away, pretending not to see it.

Shi Yao didn't dare to recite any more, fearing that making a mistake would make the snakes even more vicious.

Once the sound of reciting stopped, they crawled again, spitting scarlet letters, and twisting their bodies.

Jia Cheng was shocked: "Shi Yao, why did you stop!"

Shi Yao was suddenly depressed.

Jia Cheng: "Won't you repeat it?"

Hearing this, even the other newcomers couldn't help it: "What sarcastic words are you talking about? I didn't hear the examiner Yin say that the curator hopes that we can recite word for word. Such a strict requirement, you are playing smart and repeating it. Can't the curator notice?"

Jia Cheng: "..."

Shi Jun: "I'm afraid that when the time comes, these snakes will only become fiercer."

So what should we do?

At such a dangerous moment, Ke Yu'an suddenly began to recite: "Feiguo, the habit is..."

He was looking for clues just now, and he was so fascinated by it that he forgot where he was for a while.

Ke Yu'an didn't take up the conversation until the things were cleaned up.

Jia Cheng swallowed his saliva: "Is he... okay?"

Tang Qize: "Ke Yu'an restored all the bookshelves that were disrupted in the last match, do you think he can do it?"

Everyone: "..." You can't forget it!

I thought Ke Yu'an was the worst in Yin Changxia's team, but who knew that he solved their urgent need!

Everyone looked at Yin Changxia again, thinking in turn, if Ke Yu'an is so strong, then Yin Changxia is even stronger.

Ke Yu'an has been memorizing all the time, but he regrets that he didn't read a few more, otherwise he would have memorized all the plants in Hall A, and they could literally walk around in this room.

Ke Yu'an was secretly unwilling and angry with himself.

Yin Changxia laughed helplessly, and understood Ke Yu'an's thoughts at a glance.

At the same time, the first wave of people had already reached the top of the bookshelf and pried open the thin wooden board directly above.

What came into view was a passageway.

Shi Yao's eyes lit up, her admiration for Yin Changxia deepened, and her mind became excited.

Unlike her performance, Wang Kun always kept his head down, full of frustration.The poison of the rotting corpse is in his body, and he doesn't know when it will be detoxified.

The closer it was to midnight, the more frightened Wang Kun became.

The unstoppable headache seemed to burst open, as if something was gnawing at the brain.

Ke Yu'an was still reciting, carefully pulled Yin Changxia over, and handed him the clue he had just found.

—is a piece of the puzzle.

The thing was only the size of a knuckle and smelled bloody.

Yin Changxia: "Where did you find it?"

Ke Yu'an pointed to the front, Yin Changxia followed his finger and forgot the past, and suddenly panicked.

The stomachs of the three corpses.

Maybe it was because Tang Qize was carrying them just now, a piece accidentally fell out, and Ke Yu'an picked it up.

Yin Changxia hurried over to pave the way for himself, and then stretched out his hand to dig out the stomachs of the three puppets.

The inside was treated so clean that there was no dirt in the slightest.They all had fishhooks on their faces, and they all smiled when their stomachs were pulled out.

Everyone became more and more frightened.

Yin Changxia took out a handful of jigsaw puzzles and put them all on the ground.

Yin Changxia said in a deep voice, "I need help!"

But how could the player who went up first be obedient?

Those things in the pots would make you lose your soul just by looking at them, but as soon as Ke Yu'an finished carrying the plants, they would start to move.

Shi Yao and Tang Qize immediately gave up and ran away, got down from the bookshelf, and started doing puzzles with Yin Changxia.

Time is too tight.

Zheng Xuanhai: "Why don't you take things up and fight again?"

Yin Changxia shook his head, and there was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead: "What if these puzzles are hints from Hall B, and we don't solve them, so we rashly go to Hall B, and we will never have the chance to enter this room again!"

Zheng Xuanhai: "..."

Hearing Yin Changxia's words, Zheng Xuanhai had already climbed under the ceiling, and gave up the one-step escape, and came back to help Yin Changxia.

It was the same in the last game. Yin Changxia saved them many times because of his unwillingness to muddle along.

Everyone: "..."

It's crazy!

This kind of horror game kills every moment.

These people dare to go down! ?

What is the charm of Yin Changxia?

Why are all the people who are associated with him willing to accompany him regardless of their lives?

But such a scene made everyone feel sad and envious. The game played them in the palm of their hands, and all players were suspicious of each other.

Only the people on Yin Changxia's side didn't seem to be affected at all.

Wei Liang lowered his eyes slightly, and the familiar feeling of jealousy welled up in his heart again: "Disgusting..."

The time is getting faster and faster, and Ke Yu'an has already memorized more than half of it.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, half of the puzzle has been completed.

The remaining quarter should be in Lilian's stomach!

But Lilian took out the scissors from her belly many times, but she didn't let the puzzle fall down. I'm afraid Pei Zheng had already taken it away long before that.

This painting looks very normal, but only the person who was doing the puzzle just now will understand the touch of the hand on it.

Words are engraved on top of these puzzle pieces!

Yin Changxia touched the past with his fingers, and carefully identified——

"The museum has three floors."

"The entire second floor is part of Hall B."

"Don't forget the opening time, otherwise it will be a disaster to enter Hall B."

"$%&^%, the curator's painting, it's the punishment, it's the reward."

The front is blurry, but the information behind it can be read.

"Blood jade..."

The rest is unreadable.

It should be in Pei Zheng's hands!

But these three items are enough to explain.

Yin Changxia saw that someone was about to get through the secret door, and immediately shouted: "Don't move!"

The place where the finger sticks out looks like it has been gnawed by a beast, but it has been gnawed out of the bone.Jia Cheng clutched his fingers, his eyes tearing apart in pain: "Oh!!"

Fortunately, only the fingers were exposed, and the head was not exposed.

Yin Changxia said in a deep voice: "The second floor is full of Hall B! The exhibition time is from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] am. Before this time, please do not enter Hall B by force!"

Jia Cheng's eyes were red, he didn't expect the game to dig a hole for them!

Hall A was listed separately, and they subconsciously thought that Hall B would be the same.

Jia Cheng tightly covered his hands, blood dripped on the bookshelf: "Who knows what time it is?"

Lilian, who was on the ceiling, suddenly said: "Dear guests, do you need Lilian to do something for you?"

Jia Cheng: "..."

Lilian took out her pocket watch: "The time is 58:[-] in the evening. Lilian didn't expect the guests to be so cautious. The escape exit is right in front of them. It's really rare that no one rushed out."

Their faces turned blue and purple, and they were also frightened by the thrill just now.

Just a little.

They are going to die.

Yin Changxia was thinking about what it meant to never forget the curator's paintings, when the room started to spin.

However, the rotation this time was not the rotation of the chassis, but the whole room started to stand upside down.

Everyone was shocked, if the snakes in the basin were rotated to a certain degree, wouldn't they all fall down?

Lilian smiled viciously and said, "The door still can't be placed on the ceiling, are you right?"

Everyone: "..."

Danger is looming, they do not

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