Leather Player Peekaboo [Unlimited]

Before dawn, Huo Sheng knocked on the door of Room No. [-] with a blue face.

When Jian Wen opened the door, she yawned and rubbed her shoulders, seeing Huo Sheng sleepily asked, "Why did you get up so early?"

"Why didn't you go back to your room all night?" Huo Sheng didn't sleep well all night. He kept a light sleep and listened to the movement of the door opposite, but Jian Wen didn't go back to his room all night. Although he had confidence in Jian Wen, he was worried after all. Yes, just wait for the sky to change at dawn and look for it.

"Are you jealous?" Jian Wen looked at Huo Sheng's face curiously, and poked Huo Sheng's cheek with great interest, yo, puffy, puffer face!

Huo Sheng saw the mattress on the floor through the crack of the door that Jian Wen opened, and seemed to understand something, his face softened, and his tone became much gentler: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"It's not very good, the floor is cold and hard." Jian Wen followed Huo Sheng's eyes and looked at his floor on the floor last night, and explained with a smile, "I encountered some trouble, and I will return when I reach the third floor."

"The third floor?" Huo Sheng recalled the scene when he went downstairs. The doors on the third floor were closed tightly when he went downstairs, and he didn't see anything unusual.

"Yes, last night the range of the ghost NPC's attack became larger. Room [-], Room [-], Room [-], and Room [-] were all visited." Jian Wen told the truth. After seeing the wax figure and leaving last night, she planned to go back to the room to avoid being discovered by the NPC. Not in the room, but bumped into the black figure standing at the door of No. [-] on the third floor.With a hood and a long cloak on his back, covering his cheeks, he couldn't see his face clearly. Jian Wen quietly retreated downstairs after only one glance.

"The one in Room [-] is not a wax figure, but three black figures. I didn't dare to look any further and left."

The three of them stood together at the door of Room [-], and they were no match in terms of numbers. That's why Jian Wen retreated back without any luck at all.

"Three, are they wax figures or players?"

"It's not a wax figure. A wax figure is visited as it is."

The sun was shining outside the window, and there were voices of talking and walking upstairs and downstairs. Jian Wen whispered to Huo Sheng about the visit of the wax figure to Room [-] last night, while walking to Room [-] to check the situation of Player [-].

There was still a gap in the door of Room [-]. After pushing it open easily, Player [-] lay peacefully on the ground with his legs closed and his hands folded on his chest in a somewhat holy posture.

This pose is still exactly the same as that of the wax figure.

Thinking about the screams from Room [-] last night, it was very inconsistent with such a holy and peaceful death.

Female forensic doctor No. [-] came in to examine the corpse together. This time, when she saw the wax oil inside the corpse, the female forensic doctor became much calmer.

Jian Wen deliberately squatted down to observe the floor, and he saw that there was still yellow wax splashed in the corner of the wall. It seemed that the melted wax was not recovered when it was reshaped into a human shape.He touched the wooden floor, from the door to where the corpse was placed, the smooth reflection of the ground was obviously different from the surroundings.

Perhaps, the waxing of wooden floors is waxed like this, with the attacks of wax figures and the lives of players.

Other players came over one after another. Jian Wen was still squatting on the ground without looking back, when someone asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you on the tenth?"

No. [-], last night three figures stood at the door of No. [-] room.

Jian Wen quickly turned around and saw that fat man No. [-] had a white bandage tied to one eye, and the blood on the eye stained the bandage red, which made the otherwise gentle fat man reveal a sinister aura.

The female forensic doctor's eyes moved slightly: "Do you need help? Although I am a forensic doctor, I know the medical knowledge of first aid."

"It's useless, I lost my eyeballs." The fat man waved his hands impatiently and cursed, "Damn it, a monster gouged out my eyeballs last night!"

"Monster, what monster?" Jian Wen was surprised. The three figures he saw were standing side by side, and their bodies overlapped, so they couldn't see the specific figure clearly, let alone their faces.

The fat man swallowed his saliva and said in horror, "A deformed woman! She has three heads!"

"Whoa whoa-"

When everyone was imagining the picture of a woman with three heads, suddenly a sharp cry of a baby sounded out of thin air, and the player Qiqi was startled.

"It's her! That ghost baby!" Fatty seemed overly frightened, his face turned pale, and he quickly took out his weapon.

"Wah-wah--" The baby's cries were quite regular, accompanied by regular banging sounds.

"Why does this sound like an antique clock?" Jian Wen was puzzled. What he was talking about was not a baby crying, but a regular knocking sound, like the pendulum sound of an antique European wall clock.He himself is a lover of antique clocks, and has a collection of antique clocks at home.

Huo Sheng took the lead and walked out the door: "It's in the direction of the hall, go and have a look."

Scarface has been keeping a low profile today, he nodded upon seeing this, and walked in front cooperatively.

Just when he walked into the hall, he gave a strange "Huh".

Jian Wen soon knew the reason for the abnormal behavior of Scarface.

The hall's striking glass display case was empty.

All the wax figures are gone.

"Where's the wax figure?" Scarface frowned slightly. His first reaction was that some players knew that the wax figure would kill the player, and then quickly killed the wax figure first, so he turned around and asked, "Which one of you is so courageous to kill all the wax figures once and for all?" gone?"

Players looked at me and I looked at you, and shook their heads.

Jian Wen speculated in his heart that the wax figure could not be killed directly. He saw with his own eyes that it was useless for the second player to chop up or melt the wax figure. The wax figure would still shape itself and still possess the vitality that could kill the player.

"Whoa whoa-"

The weird crying of the baby continued. Jian Wen followed the sound and saw a new European-style antique clock hanging on the wall of the door near the kitchen in the living room. There was a small cabinet under the antique clock. At this time, the cabinet door When it was opened, a baby's head popped out and opened its mouth wide, crying.

The naked baby's head looked at them with piercing eyes, black and white, cold and ruthless, and looked very strange.

"Why do I feel that the baby's head seems to be real..." The female forensic doctor was extremely sensitive to the corpse, and could tell at a glance that something was wrong with the little baby's head. It looked like the head of a newborn baby.

"Wah-wah--" the little baby cried, rolled his eyes, stared straight at the female forensic doctor, and grinned, revealing his toothless pink gums.

At this moment, a gentle woman's voice came from the kitchen: "What time is it?"

Jian Wen felt a little familiar when she heard the woman's voice, and tried her best to remember where she heard it before, but she didn't reply rashly for a while.

However, the female forensic doctor was still staring at the baby, and subconsciously looked at the time on the antique wall clock and replied, "It's seven o'clock."

"It's seven o'clock." The woman muttered with a smile, "It's time for breakfast."

Huo Sheng walked into the kitchen suddenly. The voice was an unfamiliar one. Who was the woman in the kitchen?

Jian Wen finally remembered where she had heard this woman's voice.

Three voices in that wax figure last night!

Babies, women, crones, he had heard both.

Jian Wen hurriedly followed, and saw a slightly plump adult standing busy in front of the stove, the table was already filled with a lot of food, and the big pot on the stove was still cooking something, gurgling Soaked, but not hot.

Jian Wen saw from a distance that there was a pot of yellow, yellow, white, and round food in the shape of balls floating in the pot. Before he walked over, he heard Scarface whispering beside him: "There is a problem with the food, don't touch it. .”

Jian Wen took a special look at the full plate of food, braised pork, squirrel fish, and steamed pork ribs, all of which were bright in color and looked very attractive. Jian Wen felt a little bit of appetite strangely, and wanted to eat.

No, he just ate the food he prepared in the morning, how could he suddenly be so hungry that he wanted to eat this obviously problematic food?

Jian Wen keenly sensed that there was something wrong with the food, so she looked away and walked a little further away.

The same is true for Scarface, swallowing his saliva and avoiding these dishes.

As long as they think of the wax oil in the bodies of the two dead players, no one dares to touch those foods.

Jian Wen saw that Huo Sheng's expression was not quite right, and walked to his side.Huo Sheng was standing behind the woman, taller than her, just passing her figure to see the cauldron in the stove.

After seeing the contents of the pot clearly, Jian Wen took a deep breath.

There was hot wax oil in the pot, and the round things floating in it were not balls, but eyeballs.

The woman didn't look back at all, and didn't care what the player thought when she saw the eyeballs in the pot. She stirred the pot with a spoon, looking like a virtuous housewife.

Jian Wen asked behind her, "what are you cooking?"

"A traitor stole my teeth! This batch is a failure, I want to redo it!" The woman slammed a spoon, and an eyeball exploded, and blood flowed out of the pot. The soup slowly dispersed.

Only then did Jian Wen understand what was in the pot.

It was the wax figures that disappeared in the hall. They were all melted by this woman and recast in a pot.

Jian Wen felt guilty for three seconds. He didn't expect that after he pretended to be a wax figure and stole the dice, the NPC became so angry that he melted all the wax figures angrily.

Three seconds later, Jian Wen wondered in his heart, if he continued to pretend to be an NPC, would it be possible for them to fight among themselves and kill each other?

"It's you, I remember your voice, it's you who poached my eyeballs!"

The fat man made a sudden move and cut the woman in half from behind with a knife.

And this woman was undefended, just cut in half from the middle by him, but the body was still covered with wax.

The woman who appeared in broad daylight turned out to be a wax figure too.

"Ahhhh! Give me back my eyeballs! Give me back my eyeballs!" The fat man slashed at the woman crazily. Before the other players could stop them, the fat man twisted the woman's stumps and threw them into the pot. Melt the oil together over high heat.

In the end, only the woman's head was left behind by the fat man. He twisted the head of the woman whose back was facing them all the time, and what he saw was a normal face of an ordinary person.

"This is my eyeball, it's mine." The fat man froze for a moment, then gouged out the woman's eyeball with his bare hands and unwrapped his own bandage.

Under the red bandage, there is a bloody black hole, and the eyeball has been completely taken out.

The fat man dug out the woman's eyeballs with his bare hands and stuffed them into his own eye sockets. Several players couldn't get used to the bloody scene, so they ran aside and vomited crazily.

"A lot of eyeballs are mine, all mine..."

After returning to its original appearance, the fat man's abnormality did not ease. He scooped up the eyeballs in the pot with a spoon and swallowed them mouthful.

Jian Wen saw the fat man bite off an eyeball, and found that the eyeballs in the pot were all waxy, and the plasma inside was not sure if it was real or not.

"Come on, let's go out." Huo Sheng pulled Jian Wen back gently.

Fatty's appearance at this time seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he was bewitched by something, obviously mentally abnormal.

As soon as she walked out of the kitchen, Jian Wen's pupils shrank.

A hunchbacked old woman with gray hair appeared in the living room at some point, carrying a bamboo basket, squinting her eyes and looking up at the wall clock on the wall.

She happened to be standing behind the female forensic doctor. She seemed to have poor eyesight. She couldn't see the time on the wall after looking at it for a long time. She asked the female forensic doctor, "Girl, what time is it?"

The female forensic doctor looked up and replied casually: "Twelve o'clock."

The old woman smiled and said: "Oh, thank you, my daughter, you are such a kind person."

Jian Wen squinted dangerously at the old woman.

Babies, women, crones, everything.

Three identities, three voices, I wonder if this body is also a wax figure?

Feeling the sizing up of Jian Wen, the old woman turned her head and asked with a smile, "Young man, have you seen my teeth?"

Jian Wen's heart trembled, did this NPC recognize him?He obviously wore a mask when facing the wax figure last night?

Years of drama career has allowed Jian Wen to manage his facial expressions very well. Even if he is nervous, his face is calm.

He bared his teeth and said, "Are my teeth nice?"

"It's beautiful, young people's teeth are my favorite." The old woman looked at Jian Wen's teeth with a half-smile, a hint of greed flashed in her eyes, "My dentures don't work well, why don't you give me your teeth? "

Jian Wen: "No, I like my teeth too."

Old woman:  …

Co-authoring you is purely showing off?

Jian Wen turned her head, put her arms around Huo Sheng's neck and said sweetly: "Honey, do you want to know what I ate this morning?"

Huo Sheng laughed, bowed his head and kissed him cooperatively, exchanging a deep and lingering kiss, the old woman's eyes twitched as she watched.

After a long time, the two parted, and Huo Sheng replied: "Sweet, strawberry-flavored, and milky. You drank strawberry milk."

"Wow, my dear, you are so smart~" Jian Wen made a pretentious voice, exaggeratedly pecked on the corner of Huo Sheng's mouth again, "If you answer correctly, you will be rewarded with a kiss!"

The old woman turned her head and left, such disgusting teeth, don't mind!

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