Gu Mian skillfully took out the wrist-thick means from the guitar bag behind him.

In this cold world where all players have inventory, only this gorgeous guitar bag can bring Gu Mian a little warmth.

He turned on his flashlight and looked around.

It stands to reason that although it is 8 o'clock in the evening, it is not to the point where you can't see your fingers.

Unless they're sent somewhere without windows, let's say a closed warehouse?

At this time, the flashlight had already illuminated the surroundings, and Gu Mian looked around.

This is indeed a place where birds don't poop - at least in Gu Mian's eyes.

"Anyway...... It's a closed warehouse, right? Gu Mian held a flashlight in one hand and muttered to himself in a circle.

It was an empty room, with no windows on all four walls, so no light shone in from the outside.

Naturally, there is no problem of birds flying in to poop.

Not to mention birds and, even the other players don't know where to go.

Gu Mian was very suspicious that he was not in the same place as the others.

The room was boxy, about fifty or sixty square meters, and it looked about the size of their classroom.

Probably because it was inaccessible, Gu Mian just turned around in place and kicked up a large cloud of dust.

He looked down at the ground.

The dust on the ground had accumulated a thick layer, reflecting a white glow under the flashlight.

If someone walks over it, it will leave a visible mark.

There was nothing in the room but the walls, and no, the door that looked like it was in disrepair.

I saw that the door that was almost covered with dust was ajar, Gu Mian threw the flashlight over there, and the music could tell that this was once a light yellow door, which should be the same color as their classroom door.

The air here didn't smell fresh, it was filled with a musty smell, and Gu Mian felt that his nose might be very aggrieved.

"There's no way to stay here all the time," Gu Mian said to himself as he raised his footsteps, "I have to figure out what the hell this place is...... Maybe you can meet a ghost or something when you go out for a walk? ”

And at this moment, Gu Mian suddenly noticed that something seemed to be above his head, and he was staring at him tightly.

What's that?

He looked up.

I only saw the outline of a face that had not yet had time to disappear, but in only two seconds, the outline of this face also disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.

"Is anyone spying on me?" Gu Mian turned his head and glanced at the door, "That's right, it's normal for a handsome and dashing person like me to be spied on." ”

He walked towards the door as he muttered to himself, and tapped the light switch on the wall, but the overhead light did not respond at all.

Gu Mian continued to walk towards the door.

Gu Mian was very careful when passing through the half-open door, so as not to touch the dust covering the old door.

Walking out of the doorway, he finally saw what was going on.

It is a straight corridor.

The strange thing was that there were no windows in this corridor, so Gu Mian couldn't judge the general environment he was in.

If it weren't for the rather modern door behind him, Gu Mian really thought that he had been passed into the resting place of that ancestor.

He tried to take a few more steps down the hallway.

There are rooms at both ends of this hallway, somewhat like the hallways in a hotel.

The doors of these rooms are either ajar or closed.

Gu Mian didn't intend to push open those closed rooms to see what treasures were inside, he walked straight towards one.

Because he saw what seemed to be a door at the end of the flashlight.

A door standing in the hallway.

Maybe you can find something through that door, maybe it's a clue about someone else's identity, maybe you run into a ghost directly.

Gu Mian was very fast, and immediately walked to the door of this corridor.

I saw that this door was almost covered by dust, and some of it accumulated in the interlocking holes.

Not to mention that Gu Mian didn't have a key, even if he had a key, he might not be able to open the door in front of him.

Presumably, those 'treasures' accumulated in the keyhole will become a resistance to the key.

It was a locked door, and Gu Mian didn't have a key......

But the little things didn't stop him.

"Although there is no key......" Gu Mian muttered to himself as he reached for the guitar bag behind his back, "But we have other ways to unlock the lock, don't firefighters often do this like me when they save people?" ”

He quickly put the flashlight in his mouth, put down his guitar bag, and unzipped it.

Under the light of the flashlight, the guitar in the bag shines.

"That shouldn't count as destroying a dungeon, right?" Gu Mian muttered quietly as he raised the murder weapon in his hand and turned on the chainsaw switch.

In an instant, the sound of the motorcycle starting was heard throughout the corridor.

And just as he held up the things in his hand, carefully cutting through the weak door in front of him.

A voice suddenly sounded on the other side of the door and reached Gu Mian's ears - "It's a chainsaw, there's a ghost!" Come on! ”

It was Li Yibai's voice, he seemed to be shouting to someone, and then ran farther and farther.

His voice was terrifying, as if he had encountered a ghost.

Hearing Li Yibai's voice, Gu Mian, who was holding a flashlight, silently stopped his movements: "Does my chainsaw look like a ghost?" ”

It seems that if he continues to saw the door, he may cause irreversible mental damage to Li Yibai over there, and his identity will also be suspected - a normal person would not put a chainsaw in his guitar bag.

Just as he was thinking about whether to continue to start, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a sound of electricity coming from overhead.

It was as if some aging wire could no longer hold up, and it made a rotting sound wantonly.

He reached out and took the flashlight from his mouth and shone it upward.

I saw that something else appeared on the ceiling, which was no longer white, at some point......

It's a string of bloody footprints.

All the way down the ceiling into the hallway.

Gu Mian followed this series of footprints and looked back.

And just as he was tilting his head, the electric light above his head suddenly turned on like a convulsion, and the whole corridor was as bright as day.

Gu Mian's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously lowered his head.

And just as he lowered his head, Yu Guang noticed that there seemed to be a person standing in the deepest part of the hallway.

He was about to take a closer look when the light above his head went out again.

There was darkness all around, and even the man was in the dark.

Because his eyes had been ravaged by the strong light just now, the faint light from the flashlight in Gu Mian's hand was almost useless.

But when Gu Mian was still adjusting to the darkness, the light of the entire corridor suddenly lit up again.

This time Gu Mian saw it.

There was indeed a human figure standing in the depths of the hallway, and the face could not be seen clearly, the only thing that could be seen was ......

It seems to be getting closer.