Chapter 822: The Hotel You Can't Get Out (43)

"Mr. Mu, what you said before, less than fifteen hours, what's going on?"

If this is the time limit and they don't find the door within fifteen hours, the game will reset, and at that point, they won't know what they're going to face.

Mu Dong raised his fingertips, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a calm voice, "You should have noticed that time is shortening, right?" ”

Bai Zhen nodded, "The time has been shortened by about twelve hours, that is, one day has become an actual half a day. ”

Bai Zhen paused, raised her eyebrows, and said, "You mean, time will always go in half?" ”

Bai Zhen folded her fingers and calculated.

If today is the third day of entering the game, that is, the fourth of August.

So that is to say, there are less than six hours left before the female ghost who provided room service appeared at three o'clock in the morning on August 5.

And so on.

By August 6, at 11:59 p.m., there was still about ......

Eleven hours or so?

What's so ......

Bai Zhen's face was a little ugly.

If she guessed correctly, the number of ghosts in the inn will increase with the death of the player.

Plus the time is getting shorter......

In fact, the further they go, the more difficult their situation becomes.

Finding the door is undoubtedly a top priority.

"Chi Xia, what did you see in the grocery room on the second floor?"

Bai Zhen retracted her thoughts, "Yu Xiaoxing." ”

The man touched his chin and did not speak.

But Bai Zhen thought of something else.

"Mr. Mu, have you noticed that something is wrong with Bao Jianye's death scene today?"

"Yes."

The man nodded lightly, "I found the eyes drawn in blood, but I didn't find the word 'door'." ”

Vera nodded.

"Could it be that our previous speculation was wrong? Players killed by goblins may not be able to see the door? ”

Bai Zhen waited for a few seconds and didn't wait for an answer, and turned her head to look at the man.

He raised his dark pupils and met her gaze.

"Perhaps, I didn't have time to write it down."

He got up, and as he passed by Bai Zhen, his skeletal fingers naturally rubbed her head.

"Let's go, let's go and see somewhere else."

"Huh?"

Bai Zhen followed with a dazed look on her face, "Don't we see the same?" Also, who is that 'inner ghost' we haven't discussed yet? ”

The man paused abruptly and turned around.

The girl didn't stop the car, and her head hit him straight in the chest.

"Ouch!"

She let out a low sigh.

He quickly grabbed her.

As if he was afraid that she would fall, Mu Dong directly reached out and scooped her into his arms.

The wound on his shoulder was slightly bleeding from the pulling, his upper body was naked, and the girl's fleshy little face was very soft and attached to his chest without a trace of hindrance......

Both of them were stiff.

But neither immediately pushed the other away.

The skin on the chest was inexplicably burned, the heat even had a tendency to spread and scatter, the heart was slightly itchy, and the speed of beating somewhere suddenly accelerated, causing a certain meticulous surgeon to frown, raise the back of his hand and touch his forehead-

Thought I had a fever.

A certain fox didn't expect that chatting about serious things would suddenly become serious......

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Should...... And also......

Writing, writing......