Chapter 23: Game of Death 9

The place that reappeared was a hallway, and after looking at it for a while to make sure that there was no one around, Roy breathed a sigh of relief.

She has a bloody fate with the corridor, she appeared here when she first arrived in this world, and she still appears here.

Only this time, Roy didn't feel as calm as last time, and there was no pressure.

She could feel that the whole world was not kind to her, not just the six people who were playing together.

But there is no way, who let her go to the next plane to die and kill herself without doing the task, and now she is thrown to this kind of place, and she can only work diligently to complete the task.

In fact, Roy was not sure if this was the same hallway she had been in before, so she didn't plan to push any doors open at all.

But things often go the opposite way you think.

"The game is officially on! All players are asked to hide and once found, clean up! ”

Hearing this, Roy is full of black lines.

Didn't that force her to push the room open?

As a last resort, Roy randomly screened it. Finally, she looked at the last door, not that she wanted to choose the one, but that she had come all the way and saw that the door was open.

The swarthy door is characteristic, it just looks a little scary.

"Squeak" and a little dust falls.

"Ahem!" Before he could dodge, Roy choked on his throat with a thick cloud of dust.

The furniture inside was covered with a white cloth, and Roy tried to avoid touching them.

It looks like a study with vintage bookcases on the walls all around. Looking at the past row by row, the eyes are fixed in one place.

Is that?

In order to confirm his thoughts, Roy walked to the second level of the bookcase, which was only a meter away from him.

When you see that the place where a book is missing has a distinct book mark and contrasts sharply with the surroundings.

Roy knew that he had already guessed half right.

Pick up the book next to it and gently dust off it.

It was exactly the same as the book the little boy was holding, and when he turned the first page, there was not a word.

How so?

Roy flipped back a few more pages, and when he saw a small hole in the middle of the book and an eyeball in it, his expression was pale.

I raised my hand and looked at it, it was a perfect work.

Whether it is the brightness of the preservation of the eyes, or the cut behind the eyeballs, it is undoubtedly the best.

I just don't know what the people who put it here have in mind.

You can't hide people here, but if you lock the door......

With this in mind, after putting his eyeballs in, Roy went to the door and locked it.

I don't know how the game is going now, at least so far, she hasn't heard anything.

It was surprisingly quiet outside, and Roy was just holding the book he had pulled out and looking around.

She was intrigued by the fact that the room had no windows, not even lights, but it was as bright as day.

After a circle, every corner was not spared. It's just that she didn't lift the furniture covered by the white cloth, and she was afraid that she would choke herself to death if the dust was too big.

In the end, bored, she simply sat there against the bookcase.

I don't know if it's my own delusion, she always has a feeling that she is being watched.

But even so, Roy didn't want to do anything.

Her only concern was where the White Book Pavilion went.

In case he accidentally hangs up, she doesn't want to move on to the next world of punishment.

"Little sister, can you open the door?"