"Bang Dang"

The door was slammed against me, and I didn't dare to stay, so I slammed open the opposite door and got in.

Because I had to die for men and women standing on the stairs, and now I have to flee.

Escape from one terrifying room to another.

As I was about to close the door, I saw the door in the opposite room, which gradually opened.

It was as if someone inside was opening the door.

Orange light crept out of the room, but no figure was in sight.

The stench came, and I slammed the door slammed, not daring to look further.

"There's something, retreat."

The man's voice came, and there was extreme panic in his voice.

"Click"

"Bang"

There was chaos outside, and it sounded as if the man and woman were in touch with something coming out of the room.

"Sting"

There were no screams as I imagined, only tearing screams, but I didn't dare open the door to look, because both men and women, and the invisible thing, wanted my life.

I didn't know what was going on outside, and I didn't have the time to peek, but the room I entered was exactly the same as the last one.

The furnishings, decoration style, including the beds, cabinets are all the same, different, only the lighting.

The first room I went to was orange light, and here, it was scarlet and bloody.

The light shone all around, on the beds, on the walls, like blood flowing.

No, the doll on the futon is also different, the doll in the opposite room is white, while this doll is pure black, and the black is terrible.

I didn't dare to move around, I just touched the cabinet, and I almost died inexplicably, and if I did, I wouldn't have anywhere to run.

Hey?

I looked at the belt wrapped around my hand, and then at the bed.

In the house opposite, there was a belt on the bed, which I had brought with me.

And on the bed in this house, there would be a pair of scissors.

The pure black plush toys on the futon are also scattered, and there are only a few connecting points left between the hands and feet, which is obviously deliberately cut into this appearance.

I didn't dare to go inside, I listened to the sound outside, and I was going to run out when the outside sound disappeared.

Even though there was an old guy waiting for me, I decided to go to another hallway.

Now there are too many things hidden in this corridor, and there may be such a thing in every house.

"Sting"

The door shook suddenly, and a sharp tearing sound sounded in my ears, as if it was about to tear my eardrums.

I hurriedly took two steps back, and, that thing was standing in the doorway.

No, since he knew that I was hiding behind the door, why didn't he open it?

Was he afraid, afraid of the things in this house?

I vaguely seem to have a way to deal with the stuff out there.

I bit my lip hard and looked at the large cabinet in the room.

If my judgment is not wrong, and the two things are entangled, they will not have time to deal with me.

But if I misjudge, I'll be hunted down by them.

, isn't the scarlet round table a hint for the bedroom?

Even if there were no clues in the bedroom, there shouldn't be such a thing.

I bit my lip and slowly leaned over to the large cabinet.

Holding the door of the large cabinet with my hand, I felt a piercing coldness from the cold iron buckle, and my body shook violently, and I suddenly thought of another possibility.

No, if that's the case, then I'm dead?

But judging from the previous room, and the man and woman who were afraid to enter the hallway, it did seem to be exactly what I had just thought.

The bedroom, the hallway, and the basement are not the clues given by the Scarlet Round Table, on the contrary, they are the hints given to us by the Scarlet Round Table, telling us the three most dangerous places.

Other places may also be dangerous, but the level of danger is certainly not comparable to these three positions.

In the bedroom, I let out a thing I don't know what it was, in the hallway, I stepped on it twice in a row, and maybe a third time, a fourth time.

There's only one basement, I haven't been to it yet, it's already like this anyway, should I go see it again?

But those old guys won't let me go, and I've just released a thing in front of their eyes, and as long as they're not stupid, they're basically not going to let me go to the basement to make trouble.

Come on, live or dead, it's up to you this time.

I grabbed the cabinet door with both hands and tugged hard.

"Bang Dang"

I pulled the old cabinet door off.

The suffocatingly thick stench rushed out, almost forming a substantial mist that smoked me back a few steps.

There was a big black paper bag in the cabinet, I don't know what it contained, and the stench was coming from the big black paper bag.

The big black paper bag was bulging, and I couldn't tell what it was from the outside, but I couldn't go up and check it out because of the smell.

The familiar stench, similar to that of the room opposite.

Actually, I didn't have to think about it at all, and I didn't have to look at it, there was definitely a corpse in the black paper bag.

The stench that filled the room was all the smell of rotting corpses.

As for whose body is in the paper bag, it's not for me to think about it now.

"Woooo"

The grinding sound outside the door increased, as if it was about to tear the door apart.

I took two steps sideways and stood sideways between the cabinet and the door, so that I could react immediately to any changes on either side.

The things outside used to be just guarding the door, but now they want to come in because I opened the cabinet door?

Is the cupboard what he wants, or what he must get, is this corpse his?

So he didn't dare to come in before, but now he is desperate to get his body.

Things were raging outside, and there was a faint coldness circulating in the room, and the breath was starting to chill.

I looked closely at the cabinet, worried that the black paper bag would suddenly come out.

This worry seems to be superfluous, the paper bag is still the same as it is, and there is no change at all.

"Click"

It was as if something had been cut to pieces, and I didn't dare to let the cabinet disappear from my eyes at the same time as the door, so I could only turn my head and look at it with my peripheral vision.

With just one look, I almost couldn't help but scream.

I bit my tongue hard, and my mouth smelled of blood, and the sharp pain suppressed the cry that almost came out of my mouth.

In this situation, if I dare to call out, I will definitely be torn to shreds.

The scissors on the bed were hanging in the void, frantically cutting the stuffed animals on the futon.

The plush toys were already scattered, and after such a sharp cut, many places of the plush toys were torn, and most of them exploded.

The originally cute plush toy had its face torn apart, and its black eyes slid diagonally down from its eye sockets.

There is a long silk thread behind the eyeball, which hangs diagonally from the side of the stuffed animal.

The dark eyes turned obliquely towards me, like the eyes of a living man, staring at me.

His eyes were cold and gloomy, as if he was going to rush over and kill me in the next second.

To be honest, my heart was now in my throat and almost jumped out of my mouth, and I was leaning on my side, ready to run away at any moment.

"Rub"

The plush toy's head was cut open from it, bursting with countless pieces of cotton.

The plush toy's head was torn with pale cotton, reminding me of a split head, bursting out of the brain.