The ghost of the shadow is dead.

The Black Saint Son pinched the paper full of handwriting, and his face turned pale.

It was 7:20 a.m. the next morning, and the eleven remaining players gathered in Room 1208 of the Dolphin Hotel.

Unlike the previous rooms of Kafei and Danfei, Room 1208 has no traces of battle.

When the player arrives, there is no blood on the carpet, tables and chairs are in place, the lights are on, and the door is unlocked, leaving it open, except for the hidden ghost who is supposed to live in it.

Combined with the experiences of other players, as well as the content on the paper, it can be concluded that the hidden ghost has encountered an accident.

I didn't receive a note last night, and the byes included Yu Yi Xin, Epidemic Doctor, Li Risheng, Mule, and Wanli Sealed Knife.

The people who received the sticky notes were Bai Haozheng, Black Saint Son, Hidden Ghost, 13MARK, Bob, Yu Yi Xinxin, Liu Wuxian, and Ω.

Bai Hao was receiving a note at 00:30, and the content of the note was [Dodgeball],

Before he could analyze it carefully, he felt something hit him on the back, knocking him out and slamming him into the wall.

Fortunately, his telekinesis is close to instinct,

It is directly activated at the moment of contact with external things, protecting the internal skeletal muscles.

Otherwise, this blow alone would have been enough to break half of his bones.

Bai Haozheng, who was wounded, heard the laughter of a child like a silver bell ringing in the room, and the voice laughed and said, "Four more times."

Bai Hao was immediately spreading his telekinetic ability, allowing the qi to expand outward with himself as the center of the circle, filling the corners of the room.

Within the range of the "circle" within his telekinetic ability, he vaguely noticed three ball-sized shadows, bouncing back and forth at high speed on all planes of the room.

It's like pinball in the sci-fi movie "Men in Black 1".

Bai Haozheng immediately understood the content of [Dodgeball],

For the next two hours,

He maintained the circle of telekinesis, detecting the position of the three spheres,

At the same time, the structure of the room is constructed in the mind, as well as the shape of all the furniture surfaces,

Predict the trajectory of the three spheres and avoid them.

In the end, at the cost of being hit twice, all three high-speed bouncing orbs were locked in the bathroom - the orbs could not damage the structure of the room, as long as they were locked in a confined space.

As for the Black Son, he received a note around 00:27 with the content of [Telling Ghost Stories].

The moment he saw the contents of the note, a pair of white slender, bony arms emerged from the void and reached out to hold the Black Saint's shoulders.

At one end of these arms, there is a round head that is several laps larger than a basketball.

The head is gray and black, with long, messy and dirty sparse hair, no nose and ears,

Only a pair of wide-open gray eyes, and a mouth that occupies most of the head.

The head opened its mouth with lightning speed, and took the head of the Black Saint Son,

The razor-sharp teeth gently pressed against the neck of the Black Saint Son, marking the blood marks of the Dao.

Instead of biting off the head of the Black Son, the head let out a low, hoarse voice from its throat, "Give me... Let's tell a ghost story..."

Facing the threat of death, the Black Saint's hair stood on end, and he subconsciously wanted to use his skills.

However, as soon as he had the idea of using equipment, props, and skills, he had not yet had time to officially implement them.

The monster's mouth quickly closed inward, cutting straight into his trachea.

"Resist, flee, die."

The monster made such a sound in its throat.

Although the Black Saint Son has a secret body protector and can quickly heal fatal wounds, if his head falls off...

It's not a punishment day,

Can't save it, take your leave.

As mentioned earlier, the Black Son is the young master of the organization on the other side, and he grew up in a golden spoon since he was a child.

It has always been others who have served him for his pleasure, and he has never flattered others,

Threatened by such a strange and weird one, my mind was blank for a while, and I didn't know how to speak.

The black saint with upside-down hair hesitated for less than half a second, and the monster's mouth began to slowly close inward,

Sharp teeth pierce the skin, cut blood vessels, splatter blood, and pain goes straight to the brain.

"I say I say!"

The Black Saint Son hurriedly raised his hand to stop the monster's bite, racking his brains to tell ghost stories—part of the story from the Internet, and part from his own previous scripted missions.

That strange head is not easy to match, when the Black Son stammers and stops speaking, or the effect of speaking is dry and boring, it will slowly close its mouth,

It wasn't until the story told by the Black Son reached its climax that the bite was slightly loosened.

In the following time, the Black Saint Son searched his stomach and did his best to make up one inferior ghost story after another.

When I lasted until 3:00 in the morning, my head finally slowly opened my mouth, smacked my lips with some dissatisfaction, and turned into white smoke with a "bang" and disappeared.

Bob, who lives on the ninth floor, is still the same as before, entering the bathtub, deprived of his five senses, and his sense of the flow of time is once again doubled.

Liu Wuxi, who lives on the third floor, is asked...

In the bathroom of the Dolphin Hotel room, a ceramic bathtub is installed,

When Liu Wuxian held the bow and arrow and pushed open the bathroom door,

Found in the ceramic bathtub, there is already a figure.

It seems to be a woman, and the reason why I say it is because she has long hair and several deep knife wounds on her face, and she can't see her original appearance.

She sat alone in the bathtub,

The skin above and below the body is rotting and festering, covered with pus, and has an eerie green color, reminiscent of a corrupt swamp.

On the torso of her limbs, there are a large number of whipping and burning marks,

Rusty wires were tied to the wrists and ankles, and the sharp edges of the wires cut deep into the skin, revealing white bones.

Yellow-green pus gushed out of the wound.

The woman just sits, not knowing whether she is dead or alive,

An unspeakable stench filled the entire bathroom.

Liu Wuxian first opened his mouth to call for a while, but there was no response, and then he released a healing spell at the other party, but there was no response.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to carry out the content of the note.

While using skills, the bow and arrow become a floating cannon state, suspended in mid-air, ready to fire at any time,

While taking off the towel in the bathroom and turning on the faucet in the bathtub,

Slowly wipe the woman's skin.

The whole process of helping to take a bath is a nightmare,

The stench in the bathroom can't be cleaned up even if it is ventilated, and it keeps going deep into the nasal cavity and stinging the brain.

And the other party's skin is completely rotten, extremely soft, and a little force in holding a towel will rub the whole skin off - the other party has been silent, I don't know if he has lost the pain. Liu Wuxian cleaned for three hours, she didn't know this woman's age, identity, appearance, past, and why the other party was trapped here in such a posture.

But the intuition in the dark,

Let her know that the other person is not hostile.

Liu Wuxian gently used a towel and water to help the other party clean the dirt,

Stitch the scar with a needle and thread,

Use scissors to cut off the wires that bind each other.

Finally, at 02:50, the cleaning was completed,

I don't know how many times the water in the whole bathtub has been changed,

Although the woman's appearance is still terrifying and hideous, it is much better than before.

She opened her eyes,

Turning his head to look at Liu Wuxian, he nodded slowly,

In the gray and cloudy eyes, there seems to be a gentle gratitude and gratitude.

"Thank you."

An imperceptible female voice echoed in the bathroom, and her voice was as soft as Liu Wuxian imagined.