"Regular ghosts, just don't open the door, and don't let others open our door, or every time we open it, one will die."

"If Mao Shishi is not considered dead..."

"Well, another one has to die upstairs."

Almost after Qin Zheng's voice fell, someone on the other side of the player upstairs suddenly noticed that a pale face was pasted outside the window at some point, and his black eyes were fixed on him. Everyone in the house.

It's just that the ghost didn't act immediately, but scanned back and forth among the crowd like picking out goods, and finally locked on one of them——

"You just...are you going to open the door?"

"I......"

The player's expression suddenly became dazed, and the face of Zheng Xiang, who was the closest, suddenly changed, and he slapped him without hesitation.

"Wake up, don't be bewitched by ghosts!"

"Snapped!!!"

There was an extremely clear and loud noise, and the other players couldn't help but cover their faces.

Why won't your face swell up this time? !

220 , Survive a catastrophe, there must be a make-up knife

The burning pain continued to come from the face, and the player who was only a little bewitched by this sudden attack was so drawn that his eyes turned black for a while.

Isn't this guy intentionally taking revenge?His handsome face was almost swollen! !

Faced with the player's expression full of resentment, Zheng Xiang heaved a sigh of relief, it seems that he was rescued.

Although I don't know what the ghost is based on to kill, but at least let it go, it will definitely cause big problems!

Seeing that the player escaped from the bewitching, when the others looked out of the window again, the ghost had disappeared.

"Did you escape this attack?"

"It should be, the ghosts are gone."

"Mao Shishi went out just now, so he couldn't have been killed already?"

"He's a corpse chaser, so he shouldn't be so fragile?"

While everyone was muttering, they didn't notice that a player's expression became dazed at some point, and he walked towards the door silently.

At the same time, the corpse that fell on the ground outside suddenly climbed up again, picked up the head that had rolled aside and put it back on its neck.

"Grass, why did you clean me up!"

Mao Shishi cursed and yelled, although he was manipulating a corpse, the pain was real.

I always feel that this level is a bit f*ckingly wrong, why is Gui Jing staring at me and targeting it alone!

Although the whole head was cut off, it didn't affect its use. As one after another blood line came out of the gap in vain, the head and neck were sutured together abruptly.

After shaking his neck to confirm that he would not fall again, Mao Shisi turned and looked at the door behind him.

But before he knocked on the door to remind him, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and abruptly stopped his hand.

I was killed just after I opened the door. Could it be that I just triggered the ghost's law of killing?

If you open the door again, you won't die again, right?

After Mao Shishi hesitated for a while, he finally roared at the top of his lungs——

"Pay attention, there is a ghost's law of killing that may be to open and close the door, don't let the door open!"

It's just that his shout didn't get any response, all the voices were isolated from the door, and gradually turned into a strange roar, which made everyone excited.

As they subconsciously turned their heads, they happened to see the player who had already grabbed the doorknob.

Everyone reacted almost immediately and shouted——

"Don't let him open the door!!"

"Fuck him!!"

Before the player could turn the doorknob, thick black hair suddenly protruded from the opponent's mouth, and his body stiffened uncontrollably.

The hair wrapped around the player's arm like life, until the moment it was close to the wrist, the hair cut down like a sharp knife.

"Pfft!!"

The moment the blood splattered, the wrist was almost cut off entirely.

But even so, the player didn't feel the pain at all, and twisted the doorknob abruptly with a few flesh-and-blood palms.

But before the doorknob was turned much, a small gear was suddenly thrown over.

The moment it was approaching, a ball like a bubble suddenly burst out from the gear, and everything inside the ball turned into black and white, and even the space seemed to freeze, and the twisting of the palm was abruptly stopped.

"Chop him!!!"

With a loud roar, a boning knife full of rust fell down in vain, chopping off the player's hand in an instant.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that even though the wrist was completely chopped off, the palm of the hand was still tightly grasping the doorknob.

Even if a small area of ​​space is solidified, it still can't hinder the movement of the palm, watching the palm turn the doorknob helplessly.

"Come and help break it!!"

Zheng Xiang hurriedly greeted him, ignored the player who had lost consciousness, and rushed over.

But at the moment when the player who was first bewitched approached——

"His-"

Under everyone's horrified gazes, a blood-condensed thorn suddenly burst out from the palm of the hand, piercing the man's heart with ease.

Before he could react, countless identical thorns pierced through his body, forcibly pricking him into a bloody hedgehog.

And after solving the player, the palm on the doorknob fell to the ground weakly as if it had completed the final task.

"Grass, is this ghost so evil?!"

Downstairs, Qin Zheng, who understood the whole process through the reminder, couldn't help but change his face. This ghost actually still used these tricks!

But before he could close the curtains, a strange sound suddenly caught his attention.

"Puff-puff--"

The dull heartbeat drifted in and out, and Qin Zheng quickly glanced around, but found nothing unusual.

[The host please ask everyone to plug their ears with earplugs immediately, and if they hear the sound of the heart for 1 minute, the player's heart will be wiped out by remote control]

"Zhang Fa! Give everyone earplugs, hurry up!!"

"Give!!"

Zhang Fa almost turned over and handed out several pairs of earplugs to everyone's hands at an almost extreme speed.

After confirming that everyone was wearing earplugs, Qin Zheng also rushed to the window and stared at the pair of pale legs above.

Without even thinking about it, he closed his eyes and raised the ghost-suppressing order——

"Oh!"

Before the ghost pulling on the air conditioner could react, the whole person kneeled down and quickly fell from the seventh floor.

Qin Zheng drew the curtains without even looking at them.

At the same time, the players upstairs heard the faint heartbeat one after another, and looked at each other like frightened birds.

Could it be that something went wrong over there? !

Zheng Xiang realized a certain possibility after only listening for a few seconds, and his face turned pale.

"Everyone find a way to plug your ears! This sound may kill you if you listen to it for a long time!!"

Without earplugs, he directly tore off a few cloth strips from his clothes to plug his ears, which almost made his ears swell and hurt.

Seeing that Zheng Xiang was the first to set an example, other players followed suit.

But in the end, someone slowed down a bit, a gray surface appeared on the body surface without warning, and the whole person fell straight on the floor.

Until the gray completely covered the body——

"puff!"

Desolate fresh blood burst out from the heart, and a plant formed by the condensed blood slowly grew out of the heart, and it actually borrowed a fruit that pulsated like a heart.

"Puff-puff--"

This time, even earplugs couldn't stop the heartbeat.

Zheng Xiang gritted his teeth fiercely, and rushed towards the window almost like the wind, shattering the glass without hesitation and leaping directly down.

At this time, the outside of the hotel was completely shrouded in darkness, and there were no lights to be seen. The silence was so chilling...

221. Dispose of the parties, no one will know

"Tick-tock-"

The bright red blood kept dripping from the ceiling, almost staining the floor red.

Qin Zheng stared fixedly at the upstairs, feeling almost extremely nervous.

In just one minute, the number of players upstairs dropped by one-third, and the remaining two-thirds jumped off the building one after another, and some of them might fall to their deaths.

[The upstairs room has been invaded, and the floor isolation has been weakened. It is estimated that this floor will be affected in 3 minutes. It is recommended that the host escape from the hotel through the window]

[Currently, there are five ghosts in the hotel, and the danger level is extremely high. There is no small risk in continuing to stay here]

"Can't a bunch of cursed things be stopped?"

[It can be stopped, but it is not recommended. It is recommended to save more cursed things for tomorrow's exhibition hall. The degree of danger tomorrow will be far greater than tonight]

The corner of Qin Zheng's mouth twitched, the difficulty of this level has been increasing day by day!

But he didn't delay, and after signaling to take off the earplugs, he greeted——

"Let's go, jump out of the window, we can't stay in this hotel."

"Grass, this is the seventh floor."

Zhang Fa's eyelids twitched violently. Everyone is just an ordinary person with a bit of magic power. Why is it so easy to talk about jumping off a building?

Of course, except for Su Zitu, even if she jumped headfirst, there might be someone dragged over to support her firmly.

"If you don't jump, you will die here. The source of the heartbeat has already appeared upstairs, and it will affect us in 3 minutes. Even earplugs can't stop it."

"Run now!"

Zhang Fadang, who realized the seriousness of the problem, put away the cursed thing.

As the table was cleaned up by the way, everyone rushed to the window almost immediately.

It's just that they just opened the curtains, and several figures fell from the front, with terrified expressions on their faces.

"Why do I feel like these few were pushed down by my own people?"

"Don't worry about it, hurry down, do you have a hook?"

"Yes, yes, take it."

Zhang Fa casually distributed a set of hook ropes to each of them, and after firmly fixing them in a corner of the room, they jumped out of the window one by one.

The cold wind whistled in my ears, and as Qin Zheng and the others climbed down quickly while looking into the distance, they could have a panoramic view of the city without any lights.

"Won't everyone in this city die instantly?!"

"It's not that outrageous, it's just that we're being dragged into the quarantine space again, like we were at the Orange Hotel."

Qin Zheng explained, and subconsciously glanced at the eighth floor.

At this time, there were no players left in the window of room 888, and there were bloodstains all over the edge of the window sill, as if some kind of fight had happened, and a lot of blood dripped from the window sill.

Unexpectedly, through the prompt scan, he discovered that Mao Shishi was still on the floor.

"Qin Zheng, there are other players coming from another area."

At this moment, Miao San abruptly reminded him, which immediately attracted Qin Zheng's attention.

I saw a small group of players appearing a few streets away at some point, fleeing wildly, and behind them, a familiar truck followed closely!

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