When you walk into the house, the first room is the entrance.

"Take off your shoes?"

"What?"

Saito Ichiro was stunned for a moment, listened to the instructions from the headphones, and looked around: "Did you let me go in barefoot, there are no slippers here!" ”

The neat entrance was still the same as when Yuko came in, spotless, as if no one had come in at all.

"Listen to orders!"

"Ok, listen to your ......"

Saito Ichiro complained and finally took off his shoes.

This operation may not be clear to the criminals who have just come into contact with it, but the police officers and the audience in the live broadcast room do.

Neither Yuko nor Aiko Chaisan paid attention to this before, and they all walked into the house with shoes on.

While this may not be the case that might trigger a goblin kill, it's not a bad idea to give it a try.

You must know that the rules of ghost killing have always been full of nonsense, it may be one of the words you speak, or it may be that you are wearing white clothes, in short, it is full of possibilities.

After taking off his shoes, Saito waited quietly for a while, saw that there were no other instructions in the headphones, and began to explore the entire house.

Turn the entrance, and then there is the living room, this living room has not changed from before, the erected photo is still there, quietly watching everyone who enters the living room, but it is different from what Yuzi and the three of them saw later, this photo does not exude a creepy green light at this time.

Saito stepped forward, looked at the photo, then pursed his lips and muttered a trick, and began to rummage through the living room.

During this time, there were still no instructions from the headphones, and Saito was happy, but unfortunately a search in the living room did not find any clues.

He glanced left and right, on the left was the bathroom, then on the front was the kitchen with a clear view, and on the right was the stairs to the second floor, he thought about it, and then, to everyone's surprise, stuffed the picture on the table in his arms, and then turned his head and walked to the second floor.

"Am I really stupid, since it's a live broadcast for the big guys to have fun and watch, there must be no danger at first, but the bathroom is different, here they will definitely do tricks, and there will definitely be some changes when they venture in, and to this kind of decryption game, the useful props are either in the study, or in the attic, in short, there is absolutely nothing wrong with going upstairs......"

But at this moment, the room suddenly went out, and the sudden change startled Saito, but after reacting, there was a burst of swearing.

But the branches were obviously prepared, and the mobile phone hanging on Saito's shoulder immediately lit up, although it couldn't shine far, but it could still be seen clearly within a meter in front of them!

Saito took a few breaths, although he decided in his heart that he was just a tool for those big people to have fun and watch live, but he knew that since it was necessary to find them criminals, it would be dangerous, so he couldn't be too cautious.

Thinking of this, he turned around and walked into the kitchen, grabbed a kitchen knife that was still sharp, and after strengthening his courage, he walked to the second floor again.

Unlike the neat first floor, the staircase here is a little old, although Saito is only a little more than 130 pounds, but the wooden staircase still seems to be unable to bear his weight, every step makes a creaking sound, and the nose can smell a mixture of blood and decay.

Saito stopped and crouched down to see that the wooden staircase was painted with a layer of white lacquer, but there was not only that, but there was also a dark red substance on top of the staircase, extending from the first floor to the second floor, where he could not see it.

As a vicious criminal, he is naturally no stranger to this dark red thing, which must be the blood that has coagulated after drying.

Saito froze, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then followed the blood trail and cautiously walked up to the second floor.

The second floor was still pitch black, even with mobile phone lighting, he couldn't see far, Saito didn't bother to pay attention to the room on the second floor, and following the bloodstains, he came to the room where Ikuko and the others stayed before, which was the room with a wardrobe.

This room is not large, except for the wardrobe, there is only one tatami mat, and in front of the measurement is a window.

Saito thought about the layout of the house, this window should be facing the front yard of the house that he walked into, and he could see the policemen in front of the house.

Tightening the kitchen knife in his hand, although the blood stained continued to the wardrobe, Saito did not rush to explore the wardrobe, but leaned against the wall, his eyes were fixed on the wardrobe, and he was ready to move to the window step by step.

With his many years of experience in watching movies, whenever he finds a clue, it will inevitably be accompanied by a killing machine, and the supporting role must be killed, otherwise it will not be able to show the danger.

Although he was the first to enter, he did not want to be a foil for others, and it was always right to be careful, so he was ready to open this window, and if necessary, maybe run out of it.

But what he didn't expect was that this wooden window was unusually strong, and no matter how he pushed or pulled it, it didn't work.

"I don't believe it!"

Saito lashed out, then swung the kitchen knife in his hand and slashed at the wooden window.

This time, sawdust flew, Saito showed a smug smile, and the kitchen knife in his hand waved again.

But gradually, his smile could no longer be hung up, only to see that the chopped windows were gradually cut out of holes by him, but behind the holes was still wood, no matter how deep he cut, he still didn't see the outside.

That's not right, Saito frowned, and stopped his movements, ordinary wooden windows would not be so strong, and he had already cut into it more than a centimeter deep, what window could be so wide?

"It looks like the organizers won't leave me with this loophole!" Saito thought about it, then stopped doing the futile work, and when he saw that the door was still closed, he began to wonder if he should leave it open.

At this time, he didn't know where the danger came from, it could be a wardrobe, or it could be outside this room, there were pros and cons to opening the door, the good thing is that if someone comes in, the sound of opening the door will be heard by himself, and he will not be sneak attacked, the disadvantage is that it will affect his escape time, in case there is danger in the wardrobe, the closed door will be very troublesome.

However, Saito looked at the size of the wardrobe and felt that it should not be dangerous, and he felt that this wardrobe might be safer than outside the dark room.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt as if the wardrobe had moved, and his ears seemed to hear the screeching sound of his nails rubbing against the glass.

He listened carefully, and finally confirmed that the voice was coming from the closet......

"Hoo ......"

He took a deep breath, clenched the kitchen knife in his left hand, and slammed open the closet door with his right hand......