As the man lay relaxed on the bed, the door of the room silently opened a crack by itself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then a ghost kid with sharp teeth and many scratches on his face slowly crawled in, and the door closed softly by itself, as if nothing had happened, except that there was one more ghost in the room.

Dahan already knew that no matter how much he reminded, it would be useless, and he could only quietly watch the situation unfold now.

The ghost child crawled towards the man lying on the bed, but the man didn't notice it in the slightest, even though the ghost child had crawled next to his head, he still closed his eyes to soothe his emotions.

Blowing lightly on the man's neck, the man rolled over and lay on his side on the bed. However, the ghost child continued to blow until the man was lying face down.

At this time, the ghost child happily climbed onto the man's neck, clamped the man's neck with his two small legs, and held the man's head with his little hands, just like the man resisted the child on his shoulder.

When the ghost child was comfortable in his position, the man slowly stood up from the bed, like a puppet, at the mercy of the ghost child.

First of all, the ghost child first controlled the man to turn around, looking at the big man floating in the air with blank eyes, and the look in the eyes of the ghost child was very excited.

The big man didn't understand this behavior, and the last man who turned into a fox face was like this, did they have to show it off in front of themselves and let themselves know that they could see themselves in this state?

Then the ghost kid controlled the man to raise his right hand, grabbed the middle finger of his left hand, and snapped it off and ripped it off!

Looking at this scene, although the man was still expressionless, the big man felt a pain in his fingers when he looked at it.

The ghost child controlled the man and put his middle finger in his mouth, but instead of letting him chew hard, he bit it gently.

After a while, the man spat out the middle finger of his mouth, but only the bones remained.

The ghost kid was glad to see the phalange, because it had never intended for the man to eat him, but just to get a bone.

Next, the man's bleeding left hand took the phalange, placed it on the top of his right arm and shoulder, and plunged it into the flesh.

But this was far from over, as the man's finger bones were pulled down forcefully, leaving a deep scar on the man's entire arm.

When the phalanges reached the man's palm, he used the phalanges to cut his palms indiscriminately, and pierced a hole in the belly of the five little fingers.

At this time, the man's entire arm was already stained red with blood, and the blood was still flowing out.

Controlling the man, he turned around and walked to the wall, and the man raised his bloodied arm and began to write on the wall.

Whenever the blood was insufficient, the ghost child controlled the man to keep scratching his arm with his finger bones, and when the blood was sufficient, he wrote on the wall again.

As the words on the wall were gradually written, the man's face became more and more pale, and his body still looked shaky even though it was controlled by the ghost child.

Suddenly, the ghost kid jumped off the man's neck, and it seemed that he had had enough of it, and felt that it was no fun to play any longer.

Climbed to the position at the feet of the big man, the ghost child made a grimace, because it was a grimace, this grimace was very standard.

Then the ghost child crawled to the door by himself, and the door opened automatically, and it actually left the place.

Dahan thought that the man would be rescued because of this, but things did not seem to develop according to this conjecture.

The man suddenly came to his senses the moment the ghost child left, and he rolled on the ground in pain, completely unaware of what had happened in the meantime.

I don't know why the middle finger of my left hand disappeared, I don't know why my left hand is holding a phalanx, and I don't know why my right arm is like this!

Just as the man was rolling on the ground, he suddenly saw blood stains on the wall,

Those two are made up of blood, and the big word 'deserves'!

"Fake, everything is fake!!"

The man became crazy at this moment, and he couldn't stand these stimuli at this time, couldn't accept all this inexplicable happening, and completely became a madman.

After standing up, he frantically banged his head against the word "deserved" written on the wall, and refused to stop even if his forehead had been broken.

The big man floating in the air could already hear the sound of the man's bones cracking, even if the skull was hard, it could not withstand such a violent and continuous impact.

At the end, the man slammed his head open, blood and brains splattered onto the wall, and the man fell straight down.

The big man sighed in the air, maybe this was a relief for the man.

Looking at the man who had become a corpse, the big man did not leave, if he guessed correctly, the old man should still come.

After a while, sure enough, the door of the room was twisted open from the outside, and the old man appeared as promised.

Looking at the man's corpse, the old man also sighed.

"It's a pity, another one died so soon, I hope the remaining three people can survive."

Without saying anything more, the old man closed the door and left, still not meaning to clean up the body.

At this moment, Dahan felt a whirlwind of the world, and then he woke up from his bed.

Immediately after sitting up, the big man pondered what the old man had said before leaving.

Another person died so quickly, which shows that the old man definitely knows that everyone here will be in danger, and hopes that the remaining three people will survive, indicating that no one will survive.

Now only he and another man were left on the third floor, and there was another resident on the second floor, and there were exactly three of them combined, and it seemed that if those two people hung up again, he would be left with death.

However, Dahan still doesn't understand what kind of role the old man plays in this.

You say he's really behind the scenes, but he's more of a bystander, even hoping that no one dies.

You say he's not the source of weirdness, but he seems to know everything that happens.

Whether it was from the immediate appearance after someone's death, or the strange inn he operated, or even his behavior of not cleaning up the body at all, no matter how you look at him, he is very suspicious.

The big man jumped out of bed, and at this time, even if talking to the old man about some sensitive topics would lead to unknown dangers, he had to go downstairs to talk to the old man.

Otherwise, he would probably die here, because he still doesn't even know why people were killed, let alone try to change something. (To be continued.) )