Draw an NPC ID card at the beginning of the game [unlimited]

[Which check-in point will be randomly refreshed on the human head flower! ]

[It's still a human head flower that Yuan Zai made into a dried flower...]

[Although I know that the check-in points in the dungeon will be randomly refreshed in places that may be dangerous, but this is too random. ]

[What kind of luck is this that makes people unable to complain, the check-in spot that the Ruan brothers and sisters next door have been looking for for three days have not been found, and Yuan Zai found it out like this. ]

[Check-in point: I am not a random point, I just like to touch porcelain and not look for my players]

The electronic sound of the system appeared in Qi Wuyuan's mind.

The barcode on Qi Wuyuan's left wrist appeared in response, with a faint blue light, which was very beautiful in the dark bathroom.

After punching the card, the barcode on the wrist disappears without a trace.

Qi Wuyuan glanced down at the human head flower.

The ferocious expression on the face of the plastic-packed human head flower was well maintained, and the emotional expression remained unchanged.

His right hand hangs down naturally, and he can easily take out the spell with just one movement.

"Tick."

From the sound of the first drop of water falling, the atmosphere in the entire space began to change invisible.

"Tick, tick..."

The warm yellow Yuba lights suddenly went out.

Along with the irregular dripping sound, the light in the bathroom began to flicker and flicker.

Qi Wuyuan stood there without panicking.

When the light flickered for the first time without warning, the human head flower fell to the ground with a "pop" and disappeared into the bathroom.

The light was only on for a moment, and the light in the bathroom went out again as soon as he saw the situation of the head flower.

Unknown things in the darkness are wandering around Qi Wuyuan, changing something in the house.

The light is a gap interspersed in the darkness.

For a while, there are warm yellow Yuba lamps, and for a while, pale white incandescent lamps, which alternately light up in the bathroom.

Every time the yellow light is turned on, the appearance in the bathroom changes to the past time.

When the Yuba lamp lights up for the second time.

Qi Wuyuan saw the cracks on the mirror that were broken by him close up again, returning to a smooth plane that was intact as before.

Every time the white light is turned on, Qi Wuyuan can see fragments of memories of various people who died tragically in the bathroom.

Unfamiliar faces kept appearing in front of him, and each person was trapped in a small invisible air wall in the bathroom, with a numb face, mechanically picked up a sharpened knife The bone knife turned towards himself.

He didn't stop until he was exhausted. He didn't die in the vain attempt to continue slashing at himself with the bone chopper until he lost too much blood or touched a fatal part.

These death clips all come from players who have died here.

If he also dies here, Qi Wuyuan's death will become the first fragment seen by the next player who enters the instance.

The periods of darkness are shorter and shorter, while the periods of alternating lights of two different colors are longer and longer.

The old bathroom is gradually becoming new.

Under the pale light, finally, the same death patterns of the players were no longer repeated.

A new fragment appears.

Xiaofeng, who was about six or seven years old, was pinched by a woman in a bathtub covered with tiles.

The woman held down Xiaofeng's neck, pressed his head hard into the bathtub filled with water, and lifted Xiaofeng up again every few tens of seconds, allowing him to take a big breath of air.

Qi Wuyuan moved his fingers.

This is a memory that has already happened, and he has no way to stop it.

Qi Wuyuan looked at the woman sitting by the bathroom tossing, the darkness in her eyes slowly settled.

The woman vented her emotions cursing while pressing Xiaofeng into the water like this.

"Unlucky bastard, didn't I tell you! I can't give birth to a bastard like you!"

"You are not my son!"

"How many times have I said, don't call me 'Mom' outside!!"

The strength in the woman's hand is getting stronger and stronger.

The more I talked, the more I vented my emotions for a long time, not only did not calm down, but it also bred stronger hatred.

She refused to stop the abuse for a long time.

The woman didn't stop until she saw that all the blood on Xiaofeng's face had disappeared, she fell into a state of unconsciousness and semi-comatose, and realized that the child would be killed if she continued to mess with it.

She clearly knew that she could abuse Xiaofeng, but she absolutely couldn't kill him.

Abusing one's own children behind closed doors is tutoring, and killing becomes a crime.

She was well aware of the difference.

The woman stood up and looked coldly at Xiaofeng who was thrown on the ground, her eyes were sober without any emotion, completely different from the "crazy" gossip of other people in the community behind their backs.

To say she is normal is not quite right.

She is more like a natural pervert with extreme coldness.

I clearly know what I am doing, and I have never stopped and regretted beating and scolding my children.

Qi Wuyuan watched the whole process of her abusing Xiaofeng in silence.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't stop being angry.

Cursing and yelling, wishing Qi Wuyuan to beat up this woman can be seen everywhere.

But at this time, this memory is over, and the incandescent lamp is also extinguished.

In the darkness, the sound of "tick", "tick" became faster and faster.

After a second.

The warm yellow Yuba lamp and the pale incandescent lamp turned on at the same time.

In the dimly lit toilet, a thick and pungent smell of blood appeared.

Pieces of meat scattered across the tiled floor took up all the ground.

Qi Wuyuan only had one place to stand.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The harsh sound of chopping meat sounded from a corner of the bathroom.

A man with a big arm and a round waist was sitting outside the bathtub, smoking a cigarette in his mouth, and his hands kept moving to destroy the corpse.

He was struggling to dismember the body with the blunt bone machete in his hand.

Blood splattered all over the room, and there were even a few bloodstains on the ceiling.

The huge chopping meat shook the sink.

The dismembered head that was placed in the washbasin rolled out of the basin with the shaking, and rolled along the slightly sloping bathroom floor to Qi Wuyuan's feet.

"Quick... run away..."

A breath that was so weak that it seemed invisible came from Qi Wuyuan's feet, and the human head kept repeating the two words.

Run away.

Qi Wuyuan followed the voice and looked down, the head that had rolled to his feet had half of its face rolled towards the floor, making it difficult to see the frontal face.

"Quick, run."

Qi Wuyuan moved a little bit, and the head was driven by the force to roll half a circle.

Only then did the appearance of the human head appear.

It was the face of Qi Wuyuan.

Caught off guard and seeing his tragic death, Qi Wuyuan couldn't help laughing.

The originally depressive and terrifying atmosphere was discordantly destroyed.

"Feel sorry."

Suddenly laughter appeared in the bathroom.

Qi Wuyuan's smile couldn't be suppressed, he couldn't help laughing when he saw "his" head lying on the ground in embarrassment.

"I think you seem to be mistaken a bit."

Qi Wuyuan took out a simple Qingxin Talisman.

He rarely felt afraid of it.

I don't think the Fourth World will make him fear that he will die in the dungeon.

In some respects, Qi Wuyuan is a very conceited person.

"I will never be this dead."

He raised the corner of his mouth: "This kind of illusion is really too funny."

After the words fell, Qi Wuyuan spread out his right hand, and the pure heart talisman held in the palm of his hand burned into ashes automatically.

The illusion fails instantly.

In the dark bathroom, a shameless woman was stuck in front of Qi Wuyuan's eyes. The distance between them was only twenty or thirty centimeters, far smaller than the social distance that made Qi Wuyuan feel uncomfortable.

The gray and white muscle tissue on the woman's face twitched slightly.

In her hand, she was holding the bone cleaver that had appeared in illusions many times.

The bone cleaver was covered with rust and blood.

Qi Wuyuan's attention was all on the knife - after being cut by this knife, he would definitely get tetanus.

The woman who realized that she was being ignored for the first time waved her hand at Qi Wuyuan angrily, and shouted hoarsely: "How did you get out!"

She has seen too many weird people living in her house for no reason.

Over the years, I have figured out the similarities between these weirdos.

These people like to rush up to give her warmth.

Only this one.

Only he is the most special.

The young man didn't care about the leather face she deliberately placed behind the false window of the master bedroom.

Mirrors that struggled to set the mood were hammered through the cracks on the first day.

The most important thing is that even if he finally walked into the trap she carefully designed like others, he could break the trap and come out.

The woman is very unwilling.

She has never encountered such a thing after her death!

She has never failed to deal with players.

Not to mention that every step of the trap carefully prepared for the player failed, it is simply impossible to happen!

Doesn't he feel scared that that human leather face is so suspicious?

Wouldn't the "self" who was dismembered by the murderer in the bathroom be shaken in a trance?

She couldn't believe that there were humans who weren't afraid of such things at all.

As long as Qi Wuyuan's spiritual will is shaken a little in the illusion, she can subtly change him and let him kill himself, so that the woman can get another substitute sooner or later.

But now it's all ruined.

If it wasn't for the dead ghost to paralyze the demon instead of her... she would be out of her wits.

No, absolutely not!

Thinking of the horrible ending after being revenged by that demon, the woman looked at Qi Wuyuan with a fierce look in her eyes.

A security guard in room 402 next door had successfully killed his corresponding scapegoat, so it didn't make sense that she wouldn't be able to kill the human being in front of her.

Qi Wuyuan ignored the woman's frantic questioning, took a step back to distance herself, and let her exit her social comfort zone again.

The woman with higher self-esteem stared at Qi Wuyuan, looking for opportunities to continue creating illusions.

"That didn't work for me, you can try it if you don't believe me."

Qi Wuyuan said lightly: "But I suggest that you better change your attack method,"

Qi Wuyuan swiped his right hand.

A beautiful flame with a blue tail flame emerged from the palm.

He looked at this female ghost who was supposed to be called "Mother Xiaofeng", with roiling anger in his always cold eyes.

The violent flames covered under the glacier almost burst out.

"Hello, native guardian."

"I'm here to take care of Xiaofeng's new guardian."

In a calm and formal tone, the horrific monster that had unbound from the abyss opened its eyes.

The female ghost, who was used to seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, felt a strong desire to retreat in her heart at this time.

She saw the human in front of her and said the last words to her:

"You were replaced."