Wang Lin felt even more strange.

"Huh... I understand~" looked at Wang Lin with a white face, suddenly bent down, and made a gentleman's salute.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, you look at me, I always break my oath, and I obviously said that I won't be angry anymore..."

But he was confused by the white-faced attitude.

The white face in front of him suddenly shook the knife in his hand, stretching it out as if it was inside his mouth, and under Wang Lin's surprised gaze, he slowly moved the knife and cut the corners of his mouth according to the trajectory of his red paint.

"Hey, big brother, I just said a deal, what are you doing with so much drama for yourself..."He was no longer able to complain.

And I don't want to continue communicating with "Neurotic", you don't understand what he's thinking.

The flame in his right hand had already risen, and he was ready to strike first, but the white face in front of him gave him too much psychological pressure.

At this moment, the white face had been cut, and the blood was flowing non-stop, but he looked up at Wang Lin as if he was fine, and the corners of his crooked mouth were raised.

"Okay, so I'll smile forever," said the white-faced ghost.

"Bang!" A huge explosion sounded, and at this moment, Wang Lin was like a predatory cheetah, his body quickly turned into an afterimage, and he hit the white face.

Then, he felt like he had hit a piece of tofu, but the white face in front of him was still smiling at him.

A hanging hostage exploded at this moment.

And the woman screamed in fright because of the large amount of blood splashed on her face, and for a while, the whole warehouse was filled with her screams.

Wang Lin quickly stepped back, pulling away from him, he clenched his fist, which was still wrapped in flames, and looked at the cracked body thoughtfully.

"Oh, don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet..."Bai Yan patted the position where Wang Lin was beaten.

Then he glared at the screaming woman, who instantly stopped crying in fright, and sobbed silently.

"Don't rush to hit me, I think your offer is very good." The white face slowly stepped forward.

The pale light shone on his face, making him a little terrifying.

"Wang Lin, he didn't use his star power at all just now." Eva spoke up.

"Well, I also discovered what the ability to activate without relying on star power is, and besides, he is not a mutant." Wang Lin had a lot of questions in his stomach at the moment.

But now, he still replied to him: "Why, you let go of the hostages, did I let you go?" ”

"No, no, no, I'll play a game with you, and as long as you win, I'll let them go, how about it?" White face shrugged.

"And what if I lose?"

"It's simple, tell me how you found me." A tongue sticks out and licks the cheek, which has almost stopped bleeding.

Wang Lin nodded indifferently and agreed.

The white face became more and more happy, and the moment he agreed, Wang Lin only felt that the scene in front of him was distorted and blurred.

…

Slowly, there was only a light in the distance, and I fell into endless darkness.

He only felt that he was dazed, and subconsciously ran towards the lamp, closer and closer, closer and closer.

Finally, when he arrived, he reached out and grabbed the lamp, which was an oil lamp.

His mind was clearer and he was able to start thinking about problems.

He looked around, it was pitch black, only an oil lamp in his hand provided him with light, and under his feet was a wooden plank, which looked very shabby.

Walking on it made a "click" sound, and he was really a little afraid that it would suddenly disconnect.

Wang Lin tried to invoke the star power, but found that he had lost his strength, and the inscription was as if it did not exist, without a trace of reaction.

With a wave of his fist, the original powerful feeling did not come, and he felt like he had changed back into an ordinary person.

The feeling of losing strength was not pleasant, and no matter how Wang Lin called Eva, he never reacted.

He had no choice but to take one step at a time when he lifted the oil lamp.

"This seems to be a private house, and it has been abandoned for a long time..."Walking along the floor, it seems that it is my own delusion that I have just been running in the darkness for so long.

In a broken cupboard, he pulled out a dusty newspaper.

"Whew~" blew the dust off, revealing the contents inside.

"The serial killer was finally caught, it was him"

Wang Lin: "..."Why don't you go to work in a certain C."

The newspaper reported that the owner of a large house would often invite strange men and women to his home, and then kill them in a brutal manner.

In the end, he was caught by JC, but at the last moment, the chandelier on the roof of the building fell, and the serial killer was stoned to death on the spot.

Wang Lin looked embarrassed, how could it be so coincidental, he didn't believe it anyway.

So, I should be in the murderer's house right now, he looked again, and he was in a small room at the moment.

Through the faint light of the oil lamp, he searched around, but found only a string of numbers, and he didn't know what it was for, so he wrote it down.

Walked to the door, without hesitation, opened it.

The imaginary scene where someone suddenly appeared to scare themselves did not appear, and it was still black with no fingers in sight.

The silence was only the sound of his own heartbeat and breathing, and the sound of his feet on the floor, reaching into the depths of darkness.

Is this game about escape? Or do you want to do something?

Of course, what surprised him the most was that the white face could do such a realistic illusion, which he couldn't understand, he suddenly thought of the incident in the academy, was it that those girls were also scared to death like this before they died?

But it seems to be a little different, I don't want to do it so much, so let's continue to explore.

"Titicak...", barely moving forward through the faint light, and I don't know if it was an auditory hallucination, Wang Lin has always heard the sound of crying and crying lingering in his ears since he walked out of the room.

Walk slowly towards the place where the cry came from.

The aisle was very long, and for some reason, Wang Lin walked in this dark corridor with only a dim candle flame in his hand, but he felt inexplicably relieved.

The crying became louder and louder, louder and louder, Wang Lin stopped, there was a wooden door in front of him, he turned the doorknob, but he couldn't open it.

Finding that it had been locked, he had no choice but to knock on the door.

At the same moment when he knocked on the door, the crying inside the door stopped, and only the sound of his heartbeat remained.

"Knock knock..."

No, it didn't seem to be his heartbeat, it seemed to be coming from behind him, after a brief moment of stunnedness.

He turned slowly...

Turn a fart!

Pick up the oil lamp and run, I don't care what you do, I can't scare me if I can't see it.

Lalala~

ran wildly all the way, and the voice not only did not disappear, but followed Wang Lin's running and quickly caught up.

But he didn't seem to be able to outrun Wang Lin, and the sound of "dong dong dong" became smaller and smaller.

Finally, Wang Lin saw a door again around a corner, and he opened it directly without thinking about it.

Closed the door, gasping frantically.

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded: "Brother! ”

Wang Lin was frightened.