Leather Player Peekaboo [Unlimited]

Jian Wen angrily ran away with those legs, and walked up with a gun.This is a staircase hidden in the corner. When you go up, you will see a narrow wooden mezzanine. The space on the mezzanine can only allow an adult man to stand bent over.

This is a small attic close to the ceiling of the underground wine cellar. Inside it seems to be a dump, with several old locked wooden boxes.The wooden boxes and the floor are full of dust, revealing a kind of vicissitudes that have been dusty and neglected for a long time.

But now, Jian Wen saw two pairs of legs here.

Yes, only the legs, no top.

The cut off, the wound still has the familiar red stitched leg.

A pair of legs in black stockings and red high-heeled shoes, and a pair of hairy legs dragged by splints.

Jane Wen and her two legs faced each other, silent to each other.

The hairy legs and hairy legs took two steps forward, testing and threatening.

Jian Wen looked at the leg hair and said calmly: "Ma'am, summer is here, it's time for you to shave your legs."

The hairy legs stamped their feet angrily, and the splint dragged on the wooden floor and rattled.

Jian Wen raised his eyebrows. Seeing that his legs were coming first, he thought it was a gentleman protecting the young lady behind him, but looking at the small movements of stomping his feet, is it really a young lady?

Jian Wen deliberately said: "Hey, what a coincidence, after death, they are all in pairs, to die for love?"

Hairy Legs:  …

Fuck your martyrdom!

My sister's legs are so white and thin, can't you tell she's a girl?What's the matter with more leg hair? Can't you suffer from the sequelae of hair removal? !

The clattering of the splint became louder, and "it" seemed to "see" that Jian Wen had a gun in his hand, so he didn't dare to threaten him directly, and could only walk around on the floor angrily, deliberately making a lot of noise.

Compared with her, her legs in black stockings are much calmer. Her high-heeled shoes were facing Jian Wen first, then turned around, walked towards the boxes, and then faced Jian Wen again, as if "watching" what he was prompting .

"Is there something in the box?"

The red high-heeled shoes cleverly tapped twice on the floor, indicating "yes".

Jian Wen vigilantly called downstairs first: "Yingdi, I found something upstairs."

He was reminding Huo Sheng that he had found an important clue upstairs, and at the same time, he was also warning the two ghosts that he still had companions below him.

Huo Sheng resolutely gave up the oak wine barrel over there for the time being, and walked upstairs. He waited until Huo Sheng stood at the entrance of the corridor, blocking the passage for the ghost to leave, and threw the keys and props to Jian Wen, who then opened the wooden box to check.

In the first wooden box, there are many shoes, both men and women.Most of them are stained with blood, which makes people have bad associations.

"It's like specially collected spoils." Jian Wen muttered, looking at the two pairs of legs that shrank to the corner together after Huo Sheng went upstairs.The shoes on their feet were not taken away.

The second wooden box contains pure tools, including an axe, scissors, suture thread, and sewing needles, all of which are several sizes larger than normal.

The splint kicked the box angrily, and the kicked splint flew out, almost hitting Jian Wen's face.

Jian Wen quickly dodged the splint dragging attack, and looked coldly at the leg-haired ghost, who flinched and hid weakly behind the legs of the high-heeled shoes.

There is only half a leg left, where can I hide it? !

Jian Wen rubbed the center of his eyebrows helplessly, and found that the ghost's character and IQ were directly linked to when he was alive when he was not stimulated and did not go crazy.When this hairy-legged ghost was alive, he was probably a girl who was more fun than a young man.

Jian Wen continued to search for clues and opened the last box.

He found this box by accident, and it was a different doll.

All the dolls in the hotel look exactly the same.Except for the victim doll, which is replaced by the head of the deceased, the other artificial dolls have the same face.And even the victim doll, except for the human head, is the size of a little girl.

Only this one, is not the same adult face, adult size.

"Last night, I saw a little girl in red with a broken face stitched together in the Children's Paradise. That little girl should be the prototype of the doll, 'Lele'." Huo Sheng walked over and looked at the doll's face. Face pondered, "This may be Lele's mother."

"How much this man hates Lele's mother, it's ruined like this." Jian Wen looked at Lele's mother's doll with complicated emotions.

A life-sized puppet doll, obviously exquisite in workmanship, was disassembled with its limbs folded and placed in a wooden box.Her clothes were taken off and put aside, revealing her naked body covered with scars.

Knife wounds, burns, and man-made violence left shocking scars on the doll's resin skin, making one wonder whether the assailant had a greater hatred for the person represented by the doll.

"But he is taking care of this doll again." Huo Sheng pointed to the box containing the doll. Inside the seemingly inconspicuous wooden box was a set of exquisite bedroom decoration, with a miniature bed and cabinet, and even a bedside hanging wedding photos.But the two faces in the wedding photo have been blacked out so that they can't see their original appearance.

"This little house inside is hand-built, and I've seen prototypes, which are smaller than this size."

In order to buy a princess room for his daughter Huo Xiaoxue, Huo Sheng studied the mini princess rooms that many girls like, which can be said to be very insightful.

"Taking care while abusing, is this a love-hate drama?" Jian Wen complained.

The splint mop suddenly stomped violently again, and then kicked the box again when he was not satisfied with the stomping.

Jian Wen thoughtfully looked at the reaction of the plywood: "Do you hate the owner of this box, or the owner represented by this doll?"

The splint dragged and kicked the box, and suddenly Jian Wen heard Huo Xiaoxue's shrill voice in his pocket: "Dad, look at the stairs!"

He turned his head abruptly, and saw the pair of red slippers again.

The red slippers stood at the entrance of the corridor, silently.

She didn't seem to have any intention of killing Jian Wen, and the ring didn't give them any warning.Jian Wen stomped angrily when she heard the plywood and high heels.

Because of the reaction of the latter two, the red slippers stood at the entrance of the corridor and did not go inside.

Jian Wen looked at the direction where the toe of the red slippers was facing, and then thought about how she deliberately led herself to the stairs, looked at the doll in the box, and seemed to understand something.

"Are you Lele's mother?"

The blood of the red slippers flowed down little by little, and the color began to turn white little by little.

Jian Wen seemed to realize something, pointing at the doll: "Is this you?"

Blood spread on the floor, forming three words: "Find him."

"Who is he?" Jian Wen remembered the six paintings she found in the children's playground, and there was a mysterious man in a wheelchair in the painting.

"Papa Lele? Or that mysterious Uncle Lele?"

"Father." The blood spilled out of these two words, which made Jian Wen even more puzzled.

The whole family lived in this hotel, why did the father who killed his wife and daughter disappear?The only npc in the hotel is the old man, could it be him?

But if it was him, walking in the hotel every day, it is impossible for Lele and Lele's mother not to have seen the old man.When he entered the hotel on the first day, he also saw dolls appearing next to the old man's legs.

"Could it be some player?"

Jian Wenwen and Huo Sheng said in unison.

Jianwen knew that the sisters were actually twin brothers, and they were people from an unknown organization in reality, so they ruled it out first.

If you exclude their mutual knowledge, there are only two people left.

One is the mysterious and nervous Tao Xingchen, and the other is the taciturn white-haired old man. Judging from their age and personality, they both have the answer.

"Tao Xingchen."

Could it really be him?The neurotic player who has been acting is actually a boss-level npc who murdered his wife and daughter?

It is not impossible for the white-haired old man to hide in the crowd. Only now did they remember that they had been ignoring each other, and until now they didn't even know their name, not even a pseudonym.He had always been a lone ranger, and they had never met each other in their search for clues, day or night.

Jian Wen said: "We must find an opportunity to test the old man."

At this moment, Jian Wen heard Li Shi shouting in surprise: "I found it!"

But for a moment of concentration, he was in a trance, and when he looked again, the red slippers had disappeared.

They didn't have time to ask anything.

The two of them could only go downstairs temporarily to check the situation. Before going downstairs, Jian Wen thought of those two pairs of legs. If these things were taken out as props...

Sensing Jian Wen's lingering gaze, he squeezed his legs behind the box, trying to hide.

Jian Wen looked at the cute and stupid legs that were pushing hard to the back of the box, and was speechless.

"Don't squeeze. If you don't lose weight in life, you will be sad after death. You can't squeeze in."

Leg-haired ghost: Damn, I'm hurting my heart!