Leather Player Peekaboo [Unlimited]

Seeing the spider silk entangled Jian Wen's hand, and the spider crawled over like a tide, Huo Sheng took out his gun and shot at the spider quickly, the fire spread, and even Wu Jun was wrapped up, the burning Wu Jun was in Youlan screaming and twisting in the colored flames.

The scorched human flesh spread out in the air, mixed with the smell of blood and brains, Jian Wen finally couldn't help it, his stomach was overwhelmed, he got up and hugged the trash can and vomited wildly.

When he vomited until his stomach was empty, and the smell of the trash can made him retch a few times, he picked up chrysanthemum tea, rinsed his mouth and drank wildly.

——Thanks to himself, he has never forgotten to carry this plug-in with him to replenish water at any time.

After soaking wolfberries and chrysanthemums for several days, the taste of the tea has become strange.But the most familiar tea gave him some comfort, and his beating heart slowly calmed down.

When he felt better, Jian Wen retched a few times, looking at Wu Jun who had been completely burnt to a charred corpse, his tone was complicated.

"If He Was Human"

"Bullets and flames will lose their effectiveness. This is a prop gun produced by the game. If you take it out, it will be a toy gun. It has no lethality at all." Huo Sheng said and fired a shot at his hand, "Like this."

Like a projection, the bullet penetrated Huo Sheng's hand but was unharmed, and then dissipated into the air like mist.

"The game strictly prohibits players from killing each other, so under normal circumstances, items cannot directly harm players." Huo Sheng paused, "Of course, there are special circumstances. After all, if you want to kill someone, a glass of water can choke someone to death."

Jian Wen sighed softly, cheered up and joked: "You can start a business in the game, and open a crematorium with a gun, specially for ghosts to die."

Huo Sheng patted Jian Wen's shoulder comfortingly: "What happened to you just now, you still can't move after pushing you, have you taken root yet?"

Jian Wen frowned, feeling that something was wrong with her.

He wasn't frightened stupid, he still kept his senses, but his body seemed to be out of his control, was it because he was so frightened that he lost his nerve?

Jian Wen glanced over Wu Jun's charred corpse inadvertently, and his gaze froze on Wu Jun's hand.

"He has something in his hands," Jian Wen stared at Wu Jun's hands, both of which were covered with white powder. "White. It's plaster. He touched the sculpture."

Gypsum powder cannot burn, and it is particularly eye-catching on the black charred hands.

Qin Dong is a graduate of the Department of Sculpture. Now it seems that the one who called Qin Dong away should be Wu Jun, but I don't know what happened between them, so Wu Jun has plaster powder on his hands.

Jian Wen walked over and knelt down on one knee to see if the white powder was gypsum powder. At this moment, Huo Sheng grabbed Jian Wen's shoulder and pushed back hard: "Be careful!"

Wu Jun opened his eyes suddenly, the eyes and eyelids were connected together on the face that was almost charred by the burnt, and the two eyeballs in the dark eye socket holes turned into an abnormal blood color, and stretched out five fingers as sharp as chicken claws, Pull it towards Jian Wen's eyes!

Huo Sheng took out his gun and fired another bullet between Wu Jun's eyebrows. This time, Wu Jun, who had turned into a black charred corpse, was directly burned to ashes.

After going through several sneak attacks in a row, Jian Wen's nerves became stronger after being frightened, and this time he stood up calmly and distanced himself.

What if ashes can also become ghosts?

Standing at a safe distance, Jian Wen thought that the last time he wanted to goug his eyes was when he was picking up photos under Li Jun's office desk.

"His state was a little familiar just now. It's a bit like Li Jun."

Wu Jun was obviously dead just now, and he was shot and burned by bullets once after his death. He was burnt and gouged out his eyes. No matter how you look at it, someone else.

"Could it be that Li Jun was beaten to death just like that?" Jian Wen said, denying himself again, "It's not right."

If Li Jun was so easy to find, Jiang Nan wouldn't have searched for it for more than a year after his death.

He must still be hiding somewhere.

"I didn't take the wedding photo from the housekeeper's room either, let's go and see it now."

I don't know what the medium for the ghosts to appear here is, they will put them back in place after checking the clues.This kind of caution is most vividly reflected in the old players. Almost all of them have their own gloves to avoid direct contact.

It was still daytime when I returned to the housekeeper's room.

In the afternoon, they opened the curtains, and the warm orange sun shone into the room, and they felt the happiness of a peaceful life.

The gloves prepared by Huo Sheng are all disposable rubber gloves, and there are extra gloves for Jian Wen.But he didn't have a backpack, and Jian Wen was really curious about where Huo Sheng got so many props from.

"Honestly, do you have a pocket space?"

Huo Sheng understood Jian Wen's words as soon as he heard it, "You will know when you become an official player."

Jian Wen: There are still two games, so far away

Jian Wen learned his lesson, instead of going directly to dig out the oil painting under the bed, he pulled it out with a clothes rail.

Picking up the oil painting, it was covered with dust, and Jian Wen gently wiped it off with her sleeve guiltily.When I turned around, I accidentally bumped into the TV cabinet, and knocked the photo frame standing on the TV cabinet down.

Jian Wen was stunned. After showing Lin Lin the photo last night, he put it on the TV cabinet casually, but didn't stand it up, right?

Jian Wen picked up the photo frame and looked at it seriously.

Although they are the bride and groom of old couples and young wives, they are also handsome old men and tender beauties.If he didn't know what Li Jun was doing, he would still be a refined and handsome old man just by looking at his appearance.

"Looking at this wedding photo, I feel that this student still has feelings for Li Jun."

Huo Sheng was not interested in emotional entanglements, so he just said "hmm".

Jian Wen straightened the photo frame and put it away, and he and Huo Sheng rummaged through the area for other clues.

He found an exquisite biscuit box in the bedside table, which contained some trivial things, and on top of it was a divorce certificate.

"Lv Xue, Li Jun." Jian Wen deliberately opened the pages, "Tsk tsk, there is a 12-year age difference, which happens to be the same Chinese zodiac."

When he said this, Jian Wen felt a sense of prying eyes, and his gaze was so strong that he couldn't ignore it.

Jian Wen was sure that it was not an illusion.

"Having a young and beautiful wife is not enough, and he still wants to hook up with female students. It's not as good as a beast. I don't know if his little wife in the family will hate him."

Jian Wen's abnormal gossip and talkativeness made Huo Sheng look at him a few more times, and Jian Wen blinked at Huo Sheng.

"Hey, but there are many handsome guys in the Art Academy, Lu Xue can also pick up male students by herself."

There was a strong murderous intent in that prying gaze, as if angry at Jian Wen's insult to her reputation.

Jian Wen tried several times, and found that the more "Lv Xue" and "Li Jun" were mentioned, the stronger the hatred in that gaze, which made people know the owner of the gaze.

The human-skinned monster possessing the housekeeper is Lu Xue.

Jian Wen finally found the location of the human-skinned monster Lu Xue, in the wardrobe next to the wall.

The wooden wardrobe is a push-pull wardrobe with double doors, and a thin crack was cut open without sound. When Jian Wen suddenly looked over, it seemed that he saw a flash of red light.

"Brother, were you peeking at me just now?" Jian Wen winked at Huo Sheng, "I knew it, my beauty makes people addicted."

Huo Sheng understood, took out his gun again and aimed it in the direction Jian Wen indicated, and Jian Wen suddenly opened the wardrobe!

He opened the closet door, and there were pieces of women's clothing hanging inside, very common styles for middle-aged women, which looked very ordinary.

Jian Wen picked up the phone and checked in the dark corner of the closet, and found that there was nothing unusual.

Jian Wen frowned, still feeling something was wrong.

There was nothing wrong with the sense of prying from the closet, but now there was also a strong sense of disobedience, which made him very uneasy.

Jian Wen flipped through the clothes one by one, and suddenly felt that the touch in his hand was not right!

This dress is human skin!

The dress looked like a beige windbreaker, and a hat. At this moment, the hat lifted its head from the hanger, and the flat facial features grinned at Jian Wen. The sleeves stretched out, entangled with Jian Wen's arm He pulled it into the closet.

"Brother, go!" Jian Wen stepped back abruptly, tore off the human skin from the hanger, and dragged it out of the closet. Before Huo Sheng could make a move, the human skin, which was still burned by the sun, was smoking.

Jian Wen took a sip of saliva: "I suddenly want to eat roasted chicken skin."

The human-skinned monster raised its head from the flames, and glared at Jian Wen bitterly.

Grilled chicken skin, you are the chicken, can't you be grilled fish skin?

Huo Sheng made another shot, killing people so quickly.

"You follow me out to commit murder in broad daylight, aren't you courting death?" Jian Wen looked at the burned human-skinned monster, and happily sang for her funeral, "My enthusiasm, like a fire, burned the entire closet~ I feel it enthusiasm?"

"It's a pity, why didn't your husband come to rescue you?"

Jian Wenduo hoped that now that Li Jun would come out by herself, their mission would be over.

Li Jun didn't show up, but the cuties showed up all over the place.

"spider!"

Jian Wen swears that he hates spiders the most!

Huo Sheng looked at the spiders crawling out from various corners under the bed and the cabinet, and saw the walls begin to loosen and soften, his complexion changed drastically: "Do you still remember that the walls of this room are all covered with human skin."

"Spiders crawled out of Wu Jun's mouth after he fell from the building, which is somewhat similar to this one. In other words, the spiders built their nests directly in their stomachs?" Jian Wen felt a little disgusted thinking about that scene.

Human skin has become a spider nest, full of poisonous spiders.

Lu Xue called on the spiders to climb on her body to protect herself, not because she could command the spiders, but because she was the spider's lair, and those spiders were protecting her own home.

Huo Sheng said seriously: "Now that their lair has been burned, they can only dig a new lair. For example, us."

This statement made Jane Wen's hair stand on end.

As long as he thinks that after his death, the body will be hollowed out by spiders, and the human skin will become a spider's nest, and he will shudder.

This kind of death is too sad, and there is no peace after death.

Outside the window, the sun was setting and night was falling, and the spiders in the room rushed out unscrupulously and crazily crawled towards the two of them.

The walls are softening, layers of wall coverings are falling, the edges are silky, the walls are falling, and the inner layer is densely packed with spider eggs.

"Hurry up, the house is going to collapse!" The two fled through the door, Huo Sheng turned around and shot several times while running.

After running out of the dormitory, they realized that the whole dormitory had changed drastically.

The original postgraduate dormitory building looked cold and remote, but it was still neat and clean.Now it looks deserted, with weeds as tall as half a person and vines covering the walls. Most importantly, there are two more crossed seals and chains on the glass door they just rushed out of, which have been destroyed by them.

The back of the glass door is covered with yellow talisman paper, and the inside is criss-crossed with white spider silk. There are also several people wrapped in spider silk hanging on the spider silk. Looking at the clothes, you can tell that they are several dead players.

From time to time, spiders drilled into the player's shriveled body, apparently turning into empty skins.

Jian Wen got goosebumps all over his body when he saw it.

Fortunately, those spiders are very afraid of the forehead talisman paper on the glass door, and dare not come out when they reach the door.

The two stood at the door of the dormitory building and looked in, their faces turning blue.

"It turns out that we slept in Pansi Cave." Jian Wen unknowingly became a captured Tang monk, and suddenly possessed himself with drama, "Wukong, come and rescue me as a teacher!"

Huo Sheng: Evil master, this apprentice doesn't want to save you