Can you do some personnel work?

The players yelled, their faces turning pale.

Every time I use the mirror, I need a lot of blood to irrigate it, and I don't use it very often, otherwise my body will not be able to hold it.

Everyone responded, and gathered around the mirror in a circle, their faces full of anticipation.

After waiting for a few minutes, a few blurred figures appeared on the mirror, and gradually became clearer and clearer.

"Why are there so many figures? Didn't it mean that there was only one ghost?"

"Maybe it's a living person caught by a ghost."

"I don't know which unlucky ghosts it is, but it's worth seeing so many cursed things before death."

While everyone was murmuring, the mirror surface finally became completely clear, and the cursed things piled up on the table made the heart beat chaotic.

I have never seen so many cursed things in my life! ! !

But when they saw the faces of several of them clearly, the room suddenly fell into a strange silence.

"Do you think those people look familiar?"

"When you put it that way, it seems to be a little bit."

"I seem to have seen that fat cat somewhere..."

When everyone was confused, the expressions of Mao Shisi and Zheng Xiang suddenly changed.

Why the hell is Qin Zheng and the others again? !

These people are haunted. Wherever they go, something happens. I just need to wander around the edge and pass the level. Why do these guys keep running after me? !

And Qin Zheng downstairs almost immediately noticed the abnormality, and suddenly raised his head to look at the ceiling.

It’s just that he can’t see anything without a mirror, only the information from the prompt feedback warns——

[A large number of players are spying on the host team through cursed objects. Everyone is gathered in Room 888 upstairs. The threat level is average. Su Zitu can destroy the opponent alone]

[There are many people the host has seen before, Mao Shishi (manipulating other corpses), Zheng Xiang...]

Qin Zheng didn't say a word, but just stared at the direction marked by the reminder.

But in this scene, Mao Shishi and the others saw that the other party seemed to have discovered the peeping of their group at the first time, and their scalps felt numb.

"Did he find us?"

"No way, the peeping of my mirror cannot be perceived."

"Then why is he staring at us?"

"Could it be that I was thinking about something and just happened to see it here?"

"Maybe......"

And just as they were muttering, all the content of the communication was prompted and fed back to Qin Zheng verbatim, which made him roll his eyes.

Also noticed Qin Zheng's abnormality, Miao Sankuang and others looked over with some doubts——

"what happened?"

"There are a few naive people lying on the floor upstairs and spying on us."

"..."

This guy really found out! ! !

The few players who understand lip language are all bad, and the effect of saying good things is very subtle. The two words of concealment have nothing to do with your mirror!

But before they could react, a bronze brick was rapidly enlarged in front of them.

"Bang!!!"

"Fuck! It scared me to death, I thought I was going to hit my face."

"The upper and lower floors are separated, so why panic?"

"Could you change your pants and say this again?"

"..."

While the players were soothing their nerves with lingering fears, Mao Shisi and Zheng Xiang were already thinking about running away.

Where Qin Zheng and his group are present, they must not stay for long! !

Both of them saw the meaning of each other, and inexplicably felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

"Are you going to run away too?"

"Qin Zheng's team is too evil. To be safe, it's better to run far away."

"Makes sense!"

Just when the two sneaked to the door of the room, they tried to turn the doorknob, but their faces froze involuntarily.

The lock wasn't broken, but the door couldn't be opened.

"Look out the window."

"Um?!"

Looking in the direction Mao Shishi was pointing at, the original dusk scenery outside the window had now been completely reduced to pitch black, and there was hardly any light outside.

The hearts of the two of them sank immediately, and they moved away from the door almost immediately.

At the same time, Qin Zheng also noticed the strange situation outside, took out a few small paper figurines from the table, and quickly pasted them in every corner of the room.

At the same time as he finished pasting, he bit his own finger again, dripping the spilled blood onto Miao Sankuang's Ghost Finger Pen.

The Ghost Finger Pen, which was still still, bent strangely, exuding an unpleasant rancid smell.

However, Qin Zheng didn't care at all, grabbed the Ghost Finger Pen and wrote a few big characters on the wall.

Zhang Fa and Miao Sankuang looked at the extremely skillful Qin Zheng in a daze, and they couldn't recover for a while.

How to use it has not been said yet, how does this guy know how to use it?

"Why are you standing still, help, there may be an attack soon, and these two just now may not be able to stop it."

Qin Zheng greeted, Zhang Fa and others also responded, without asking any more questions, they honestly arranged the room with the cursed object.

While the two rooms were busy furnishing, a figure appeared in the hotel's surveillance system without warning.

It's just the location corresponding to the hotel itself, but nothing else exists.

The figure on the monitor looked up at the floor, as if looking for the corresponding floor, and after wandering for a while, he stepped on the stairs.

Wherever the figure passed, the lights were instantly extinguished.

But in the lower floors of the dark hotel, other existences seemed to be gradually bred, and the sound of restless heartbeats floated faintly.

A few minutes later, a knock on the door sounded from the door of Room 788 without warning——

"Hi, I'm the waiter of the hotel, do you need room service?"

After the room was silent for a while, he asked tentatively——

"Are you serving... seriously?"

The ghosts outside were stunned when they heard the words, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Let's be serious, I'm here to kill people, if I'm not serious, I don't have that kind of business!

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"Hello, sir, I'm in charge of helping to clean the guest rooms, and I'm not in charge of other business."

Facing the strange inquiries from the people in the house, the ghost could only imitate the tone of the waiter and reply as calmly as possible.

However, in the next second, the voice inside could make the corner of its mouth twitch——

"Why don't you expand your business?"

"...sir, I am a decent man."

"You don't have a good sense of service. If you are not satisfied, you can complain."

"But sir, we are a regular hotel."

"Why don't you chop a fork, so I won't complain to you."

"..."

Everyone in the room squinted at Qin Zheng silently, do you have some serious illness, you bastard?If you don't tease the ghost, you will feel uncomfortable all over, right?

Qin Zheng smiled embarrassingly, and couldn't hold back for a while.

However, he still looked out of the room through the cat's eyes, but unexpectedly, he couldn't see anything.

Qin Zheng frowned, grabbed his ghost mask and put it on his face.

With the blessing of the ghost face, a highly decomposed corpse appeared in front of his eyes. A hideous knife wound almost split it in half, exposing the disgusting rotten flesh inside.

Thinking back to how this guy communicated just like a normal person, Qin Zheng couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

No wonder he refuses to expand his business, the face of Dareqing is a bit scary!

After listening to Qin Zheng's request, the ghosts outside subconsciously wanted to split their arms, but they quickly reacted.

I'm not a real waiter, so I'm afraid of complaints! !

The ghost that reacted slammed its fist on the door, and the dull and heavy sound almost resounded through the entire dark corridor.

But the next second-

"Bang!!!"

As if receiving a strong backlash, a violent golden light burst out from the door in vain, sending the ghost flying out abruptly.

And on the door, a drive character is shining brightly.

"Damn it, the Golden Light Curse is so good, Sankuang, your Ghost Finger Pen works really well."

Looking at the golden light that almost illuminated the whole room, Zhang Fa's face was full of shock.

If I had written a few more words outside the coffin in the last level, it would definitely kill a large number of ghosts!

"What are you thinking, you can only write 24 characters every 10 hours, and the characters that are too complicated will even be reduced."

Miao Sankuang explained casually, grabbed a bottle of ink on the table and poured it on the ground.

The moment the ink was sprinkled on the ground, it slowly squirmed as if it had life, and quickly spread to the distance.

As the ink spread to the wall, a thick figure soon condensed, as if it had become the shadow of a ghost outside, slowly collapsing in the corner beside it, twitching and struggling.

"What's the use of this thing?"

"Used with the Ghost Finger Pen, as long as that guy has suffered the backlash of the drive word, the next time he tries to force his way in, he will receive a stronger backlash, and may even be counterattacked to directly crash for a while."

Before Miao Sankuang could speak, Qin Zheng took the lead in explaining.

After the ghost was blown away, he didn't stay idle, instead, he grabbed the victim's fingers and stuck them on the ink figure.

Under the bewildered eyes of everyone, the ink figure froze and then remained silent.

"Can it still be used like this?!"

"Found by chance."

Qin Zheng perfunctory, this is also the method of use provided by the prompt.

According to the feedback from the reminder, the situation outside the room is more dangerous than imagined, so it is better not to go out easily.

The thing at the door can be harassed from a distance, and you have to be distracted and guard against the group upstairs. Although the food is good, it will be a bit troublesome if there is a disturbance.

Zhang Fa and others looked suspiciously at Qin Zheng's busy figure, always feeling that he could use all the cursed things skillfully.

Does this dog thing come with an instruction manual?

Just when they were wondering, the ghost pinned by the air outside the door gradually broke away from the dead machine, and twisted its body stiffly.

Under Zhang Fa's horrified gaze, some purple blood continued to flow from the victim's fingers, and the ink figure on the wall trembled immediately.

"Is the ghost so fierce this time? Five fingers can't nail it?!"

"That thing is probably specially sent to deal with players. It's dangerous. Hurry up and continue pressing it with other cursed things."

"Why are you so close to us? Isn't there a lot of people upstairs, why don't you go find them?"