Chapter 41: Alice's Hell (12) – The Beheaded

"Peng!"

The clutter placed next to the bathroom door was kicked over with a muffled sound.

Yu Xing wanted to say (intimidation) had already said (intimidation), he didn't care about Han Zhiyong's reaction in the cabinet, he quickly bent down and slid to the back of the nearest bathtub, and saw the dark shadow outside just coming in.

It was a man with a crooked neck.

To be exact, it is due to the severed head of the male ghost whose neck is cut off and thus tilted to one side, leaving only a layer of skin as a connection.

The eyes of the severed head were bloody and tearful, but the eyeballs were extremely sensitive, dripping and turning in the sockets, as if searching for the living people around them.

[You have found a "guillotine", the ghost notice has been updated]

[Ghost 3: The Guillotine]

【Correspondence: Throat cutters】

[Description source: 1. A man with a broken neck, it can be seen that the man is also beautiful in life. 2. Its eyes are very flexible, and it doesn't know what will happen to those it discovers. 3. Reminder, it's not the only one, it's just one of the group. 】

[Attack Method: Special Ability: ??? 】

[Solution: ??? 】

[Notification Progress: 40%]

Yu Xing glanced at it and instantly recognized that this was Han Xinyi's corresponding ghost, and since the existing information could indeed support this conclusion, the system gave him the corresponding tourist as confirmed information.

And there was another message on the notice that attracted Yu Xing's attention, that is, the warm reminder.

The guillotine is not the only one.

In other words, in this castle, the "guillotine" is a ghost species, and there are many, not just one.

Tsk, isn't that a cheat? Eight people and eight ghosts were promised, but one of the ghosts was waiting with a group of companions.

He narrowed his eyes and quietly looked at the guillotine.

At this time, the guillotine was facing away from him, and Yu Xing looked more presumptuous, only to see that its walking posture was very strange, and each foot was very crooked, as if the feet were not flat and clear, but rugged somewhere.

The guillotine walked around the bathroom, everywhere except the central one.

Yu Xing listened to its footsteps and quietly adjusted her position to make sure it wouldn't be detected.

Zeng Lai, on the other side, was relieved to see that he had finally hidden.

He didn't know what Yuki's smile meant, the angle, and he didn't see what Yuki was doing by the closet, but he only vaguely heard Yuki and the middle-aged man say a few words.

The content is not clear, but Zeng Lai suddenly found that he should know this man and the girl with a sweet smile.

But that's not the point, it's imperative to avoid the guillotine's search.

However, what makes people's face deteriorate is that the guillotine seems to be sure that there is someone here, and he keeps walking around, but he just doesn't leave.

The four people hiding behind the bathtub had to constantly adjust their positions, and they could not be detected yet, and their hearts beat faster for a while.

Soon, they realized that this was not going to work.

On several occasions, the decapitated man stood next to the bathtub, and almost as soon as he was taller, he would see the living person behind the bathtub.

It really doesn't seem to want to leave, and it has the posture of wandering around here until the end of the world.

"No, it's too dangerous to stay here, you have to get out first." Dodging the severed head man who was close at hand again, Zeng Lai mouthed Huai Dao on the side.

Both of them are now wearing only bath toils and have not had time to change their clothes, but in the critical moment, they don't care about being neatly dressed.

Huai nodded and replied in the same way: "Luck? ”

Zeng Lai thought for a moment: "He saw us running away, he should follow." ”

The two reached a consensus, saying that it was too late and that it was too fast, and when the decapitated man looked at Yu Xing's side, he quickly slowed down and rushed to the back of the bathtub closer to the door.

The water mist provides a certain concealment ability, but it also makes the ground stained with a thin layer of standing water, and it is impossible not to make a sound when stepping on it barefoot.

Hysteria is at this time to follow.

He probably didn't grasp the timing well, and he was a little anxious, and when he saw that both of them were moving, he also ran to the back of the next bathtub.

"Ah...... Who...... Who is it......!! The guillotine turned his head sharply, his eyes widening, and his eyeballs almost fell from his sockets, which was terrifying.

It seemed to be in a state of rage all the time, both in the first howl and now in a tragic, mournful tone, like a final struggle before dying.

It wasn't easy to hide two adult males in a bathtub, so although the hysteria made a louder noise, the guillotine noticed the place where Zeng Lai and Huai were staying. It stiffened and stepped on, its head falling to the side and flicking it, feeling like it could break completely at any moment, and if it approached purposefully, it was almost inevitable that they would be seen.

Zeng Lai listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and threw a dice out.

The dice gurgled out in the mist, spun on the ground for half a day, and rolled to the front of the wardrobes, attracting the attention of the guillotine.

“…… Who is it? It repeated the phrase and walked over to the closet.

Now is the time!

Zeng Lai and Huai took advantage of this opportunity to quickly pounce on the bathroom and successfully escaped.

Not to be outdone, the hysteria escaped almost at the same time, his leg was blocked by the debris, and he kicked in a panic, and the debris made a muffled sound.

Yu Xing coldly watched the decapitated man let out an angry roar, and then realized that he went to chase the three people, bringing a cold wind.

For a while, he, who didn't have time to move, was actually safe for a short time.

Oops...... It's a bit too hysterical.

The fact that you want to attract ghosts to chase gamblers is too obvious.

It seems that the hysteria is really targeting Zeng Lai, but Yu Xing doesn't know the reason.

With that in mind, he poked his head out from behind the tub and glanced at the dice that had stopped spinning.

Zeng Lai's dice are a little peculiar, the points on each side are as red as blood, and at this moment, the lonely "one" point is facing upward, as if to herald the arrival of some kind of doom.

The next moment, the dice disintegrated in place and scattered into a small handful of ashes.

Yu Xing whispered, "It seems that this is a sacrifice...... Does the gambler know that he threw it out? ”

This is not something he has to worry about for the time being, I don't know if the guillotine will come back, in order not to be blocked in the closed space like the bathroom, he plans to leave quickly.

At the door of the bathroom, Yu Xing seemed to feel something and glanced back.

While everyone's attention was drawn to the decapitator, no one noticed that the wardrobe had changed.

The wood grain on the cabinet twists and gradually forms a faint human face.

Patches of dark red traces of blood seeped out of the human face, and when he saw Yu Xing turn around, his face squirmed, and he put on a laughing expression.

It's like saying...... Thank you for the lock, but why don't you come in yourself?

The ghost notice was not updated, and Yu Xing smiled and ignored it.

Han Zhiyong was locked by him and couldn't get out for the time being, and Bai Mian hadn't left the cabinet yet, I don't know if he was too timid, he thought about it, and could only wish this kind of ghost thing in the cabinet to start with Han Zhiyong, who had to work hard to get out.

That's right, Yu Xing had already determined that the deducer would enter the closet before the guillotine came, triggering an unknown ghost.

The bloodstains in the other wardrobes that were not locked before were the cues that were deduced to them, very obvious cues.

- If you enter the cabinet, you will be attacked by ghosts, and in the end, only a pool of blood remains, and there are no bones left.

Of course, under normal circumstances, the deducer would not be so easily dogged.

After all, there is a sacrifice by your side, how can you have a little ability to resist, unless you are unlucky, there is no sacrifice to help you escape, and you happen to meet your corresponding ghost, and you can't resist.

Therefore, Yu Xing didn't think that Han Zhiyong would die in the cabinet, but he could consume a wave of the other party's sacrifices and props, bring some trouble to the other party, and achieve his goal.

The only thing that was a little unexpected was that he didn't expect that different kinds of ghosts would cooperate with each other.

For example, the face ghost in the cabinet will imitate the white voice, and use the arrival of the guillotine to lure the deducer into the cabinet in a panic to achieve the killing conditions.

If Han Zhiyong and Bai Mian want to buckle the pot to Huangbai later, Huangbai may be wronged to death.

Yu Xing estimated that she still didn't know what was going on in the men's bathroom.

……

Han Zhiyong leaned against the cabinet and snorted coldly with his arms crossed.

He felt that his choice was not wrong, after the ghosts outside came, he didn't pay attention to these wardrobes at all, he hid in the closet, like hiding in a safe house.

On the contrary, those who did not hide in the cabinet after listening to Zeng Lai's words are experiencing panic.

If it weren't for the conditions, he really wanted to laugh at Yu Xing - do you think it's right to listen to Zeng Lai? Still think you've got the edge? Idiot one.

Even if Yu Xing locked the door of his cabinet, it didn't matter - he still had the ability to break a door, as long as the ghost thing left, it would be a matter of a minute or two for him to figure it out.

Thinking of this, Han Zhiyong became more and more relaxed.

He listened with his ears strained, and finally heard the sound of his footsteps hurrying away, thinking that someone had fled and the ghost had gone after him.

For a while, it was quiet outside, and whether it was a person or a ghost, it seemed that they had gone somewhere else.

Han Zhiyong pushed the door again, and the wood made a gadaga sound, and the lock hung outside, shaking with the shaking of the door.

"Gadagada ......"

His hand smacked.

No, this sound is not just coming from the wooden door.

In the dark, Han Zhiyong's hearing was more sensitive, and his hairs stood on end, and he could distinguish a sound of teeth chattering from the sound of the door.

The point is, he didn't have his teeth chattering.

Who's that?

Relying on the perception that he usually practiced to raise ghosts, Han Zhiyong closed his eyes and tried to find out the source of the sound, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he was covered by a pair of cold hands.

"Do you have a face?"

A voice so soft that it was almost inaudible sounded in his ears, very close, but not a little breath spewed.

Obviously, it's something that doesn't breathe.

Han Zhiyong trembled all over, and reached out to pull down the hands, but after the hands were covered, he found that it was not the hands covering his eyes at all, but a membrane-like existence.

The voice said, "Ah, I feel it, you have a face." ”

Suddenly, Han Zhiyong felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows.

A sharp object pierces the skin, not deep, and peels off to the sides.

"Ahh The intense pain made Han Zhiyong scream, and he frantically tore the membrane attached to his face, but because it was too slippery, he could only clearly feel the pain of the skin being peeled off.

"......"

Where's the skinner!?

There was no warning at all!

He couldn't break free, and suddenly thought of Zeng Lai's words.

Can't you really hide in a closet?

"Bang!"

Han Zhiyong leaned on the cabinet door, and the wardrobe shook, but it didn't open because of the lock.

"I can't leave."

The soft voice brought a smile, which made Han Zhiyong angry.

If it's not dangerous, a lock is nothing.

But when he is haunted by ghosts, this lock can kill him directly!

He roared angrily: "Yu Xing, you wait for Lao Tzu!" ”

Black ghosts emerged from him, and several wraiths with painful expressions screamed and surged into his face, pulling the film off with force.

Han Zhiyong felt a relief on his face, and immediately opened his eyes and reached out to wipe it, blood on his forehead.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, Han Zhiyong didn't care about the pain, and hit the crack of the door with his shoulder, but the wooden door of the wardrobe was really thick, and he couldn't see anything, he could only hear the ghost he raised and the skinning ghost entangled together, making a sharp hiss at each other.

"Bang!"

Finally, the lock hit the ground, and a burst of bright light came, and Han Zhiyong fell to the ground, gritting his teeth and looking back.

I saw that in the open cabinet door, a white "face" flew in the air, biting the ghost he raised, with a hideous face, and the teeth in his mouth were thin and sharp, and when he saw this tooth, his eyebrows hurt even more.

Breaking away from the cabinet, the white face glared at him in annoyance, broke free from the ghosts, and disappeared into the wood.

The ghost dispersed, turned into a bead and rolled out, stopping at Han Zhiyong's feet.

The beads were covered with cracks and looked fragile, as if they would shatter at the slightest touch. He picked it up with a frown, got up from the ground, and muttered an unbearable curse.

This is a sacrifice that gives him the ability to raise ghosts, but the ghost's attack power is not strong, and he usually only uses it as a reconnaissance tool.

Right now...... As long as he used it for a while, he would not be able to use this bead again in this deduction.

He gasped, pinched his swollen shoulder, and glanced in the mirror.

There was a thin line of blood at the center of his eyebrows, and if he didn't have a sacrifice, this face would have been ripped off alive.

Han Zhiyong: "......"

was overshadowed by Yu Xing once, although he had already had the idea of killing Yu Xing, he was still even more resentful at this time.

Well, people from the degenerate line are unreasonable.

He endured nausea and discomfort and took his clothes out of the upper compartment of his closet to change into, and left the bathroom with a gloomy face.

……

But whether it is Zeng Lai and others or Han Zhiyong, they have forgotten the existence of a person.

Bai Mian crossed his arms and squatted down in the limited space in the cabinet, the mask on his face, which he never thought to take off.

Even if there was such a big movement from the cabinet next door, he didn't say a word.

Until a soft voice asked him in the dark, "Do you have a face?" ”