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The man cursed, not seeming to find out what he wanted from the girl's brain. Then the behavior made Zhang Chen's eyes widen, and Worm Ying and Jia Xin saw the change in Zhang Chen's eyes that stopped at the small orifice, and began to be a little curious about what Zhang Chen saw from the small orifice.

Soon, Zhang Chen shifted his gaze from the small hole.

"That girl was killed...... Zhang Chen's expression changed slightly, and he saw an extremely bloody scene in his sight (Ah Fei doesn't describe it, let's make up for it by himself), "But before she died, the girl swallowed the entire glass bottle into her body in order to protect that seedling." ”

"When I was killed, could it be that I grew up with inhuman torture since I was a child, and after being killed, I was angry and forged the ghost here? The seedlings were clearly a contrast for the girl, growing in a dark, damp environment where no life was possible. It always feels too simple, and there are countless ghosts like this, and there is nothing special about it. ”

The three of them continued to move forward against the wall, and for some reason Zhang Chen always felt depressed. The pictures just now came to his mind, even if it was bloody, Zhang Chen had seen it, but the girl's appearance of survival, the appearance of wanting to live with just a little hope made Zhang Chen feel very uncomfortable.

Soon the three of them came to the next small red dot area along the cement wall where there was nothing, and the identical holes were still there.

Zhang Chen naturally brought his eyes together.

Imprinted in the pupils of Zhang Chen's eyes was a bright tungsten light bulb hanging from the top, and the yellow light illuminated a closed room. The room resembles a study, the windowsill is completely nailed with wooden planks, and the whole room is sealed off as long as there is a trace of light that can let in the light.

On the desk in front of the windowsill, Zhang Chen saw a familiar figure, and the girl seemed to have reached the prime of life from her figure and appearance. But what Zhang Chen cares about the most is why this girl didn't die.

"Isn't it a past life and this life? Wrong. The structure of the room is basically the same as the previous hall, and it should be the same place. And the woman didn't look like a ghost, she seemed to be writing something. ”

Zhang Chen also noticed that there was still a glass bottle containing the seedlings on the right hand side of the girl who was struggling to write something, and Zhang Chen was puzzled why the size of the seedlings had basically not changed in the past few years.

Suddenly, the hands that had been writing stopped suddenly. The sound outside the door reminded the girl of something and suddenly turned around.

This time, the girl who turned her head, although her delicate face was much more mature and beautiful than before, but the survival ** in the pupils of her eyes seemed to have changed her taste, and what Zhang Chen saw from her pupils was a simple sustenance of survival ** for a beautiful and happy life, and at this moment, what was reflected in the girl's eyes was a kind of survival ** that she took for granted to survive**.

"Smack!" The wooden door of the closed room was suddenly cracked open by an axe.

"Come out!" Outside the door, a frenzied man's shout was heard, and the axe in his hand continued to swing, this time slamming into the position of the lock, the iron lock was already crumbling, and it only took one last blow to fear that the wooden door would be broken.

And in Zhang Chen's sight. The girl took out an extremely sharp piece of glass from the drawer of the bookcase, held it tightly in her hand, and hid behind the wooden door.

"Smack!" The lock was broken, and the broken wooden door was kicked open by the man outside the door.

However, when the annoyed middle-aged man looked around the deserted study, sharp pieces of glass plunged directly into his thick-skinned neck from behind. Suddenly, the man's eyes were bloodshot, and with the last breath in his body, he slashed at the shoulder of the girl behind him with a backhand axe.

With such great force, the axe tore directly from the girl's left shoulder blade to the right chest bone.

In this way, both of them fell to the ground, and the glass vial on the table fell to the ground due to the vibration caused by the heavy fall to the ground. Seedlings exposed to the air turned yellow and withered at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The book written by the girl before also fell to the ground, and what appeared in Zhang Chen's sight was not a neat text. It's circles and three words that keep repeating -- 'why'.

"What!"

When Zhang Chen looked back, the body of the girl that the axe had slashed into was the same as the seedling, decomposing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in ten seconds, the body of the girl on the ground where the axe fell disappeared, but formed a flesh-type blood fetus.

There seems to be a heart beating in the flesh-type blood fetus.

"Something at this time. The egg of the heart? Or what? Zhang Chen looked at the bloody fetus on the ground in disbelief.

Soon a crack was opened in the surface of the bloody fetus, and a baby emerged from the inside, and grew rapidly at an inhuman rate. The body soon reached about twenty years old, just like the previous girl, or it was originally a person. It's just a rebirth.

A strange look flashed in the girl's eyes, as if she was a little glad that she had survived. The girl who stood up opened her mouth and made a vomiting sound, and spat out the small glass bottle from her mouth, inside which the green seedlings were placed.

The girl suddenly turned her head to look at the small hole in the wall, but Zhang Chen was not frightened by the sudden change.

The two looked at each other as if time had frozen because of this, and after a short second, the girl and the corpse on the ground all disappeared. However, in Zhang Chen's opinion, he and the girl exchanged a lot of information with their eyes.

"It's three points similar to the woman in the mist in the abandoned mental hospital on the upper floor......" Zhang Chen muttered and turned his head, telling Jia Xin everything about the situation inside.

"Blood fetus? Could it be ......," Jia Xin muttered, "The rules have changed, and they are no longer the rules they used to be. Zhang Chen: The scene you see may reflect the deeds of 'her' during her lifetime. It's possible that 'she' will accompany us to play this level personally. ”

"Indeed, the little red dot is no longer the 'ward' where we are being held, as we said at the beginning." Zhang Chen was also aware of the change in things.

"Zhang Chen, have you heard a legend about Dongying? The legend about a human woman who could not die no matter what. ”

Zhang Chen shook his head, and Worm Firefly seemed to know something and said two words: "Fujiang!?" ”

During a period of time with Lu Sheng, Lu Sheng, who was particularly fond of horror comics, led Worm Hotaru astray, and Insect Hotaru got a lot of horror comic books from Lu Sheng, and in it he read a classic work by Junji Ito "Tomie", and the material about "Tomie" is derived from a legend of Toei.

"Right...... Tomie, the legendary immortal daughter of Toei. Legend has it that during the Edo period, there was an extremely beautiful woman who fell in love with both men and women, and this love was so ingrained that he eventually wanted to kill and dismember her. ”

Jia Xin paused and continued,

"It's no wonder that Dongying's organization has imprisoned this thing underground, a thing that has never been able to die, if it really dies, it is really unimaginable what a terrifying ghost thing it will become. Next, let's see what kind of game they want to play with us......"

After inspecting the entire southern area and finding that there were no other special locations or rooms, the trio returned to the central area again.

Because Jia Xin and Worm Firefly didn't look at the scene with their eyes and didn't feel how the seedlings in the small glass bottle on the wooden table felt, in Zhang Chen's opinion, seeing this seedling could remember the appearance of the girl, which made Zhang Chen feel very congested.

"I'm going to open the envelope, be careful, and keep an eye out for changes here."

Jia Xin held the white envelope on the wooden table in his hand and slowly tore it along the top, with the sound of 'Zizi' tearing paper, Zhang Chen and Worm Ying continued to observe the situation in the entire southern area, until the envelope was completely torn apart, and no abnormalities occurred.

As before, in the envelope is a letter with the contents of the text.

"Dear Participants,

I'm sure you've all noticed, there are some changes to the whole game. Ever since you did all that in the West End, I've been interested in you and changed the rules for a while.

First of all, you don't have to worry, as long as the glass vial on the wooden table is not moving, you will not be in any danger.

It's a simple game, and as long as you can understand it, I promise that I won't take your life, and I'll be very interested in meeting you. The rules of the game are simple, as long as you return the seedling on the table to the girl.

But as soon as you take the seedlings, a ghost will appear in the center that you can't deal with. She will walk at a speed to get close to the person with the seedlings in her hand, and you can't let her get the seedlings. Also, don't get too close to her, or you'll die. ”

However, after the main content was over, Jia Xin saw a small line attached to the lower right corner of the letter - "The glass bottle must be picked up within ten seconds after the envelope is opened." ”

That's the end of the letter.

"Handing the seedling to the maiden, the oni approaches the person holding the seedling at the speed of walking. The current ghost and girl have not appeared, and when you pick up the glass bottle, the game will officially begin. But what's so hard about this game? It's strange that we can't only walk, there's no time limit, etc. ”

"There's no time!"

The three of them had already prepared, and Jia Xin took the glass bottle placed on the wooden table in his hand and shouted at the same time

"Spread out!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room changed dramatically, the lights began to flicker, and a terrifying voice slowly emerged from the central ceiling. But only one ghost appeared, and there were no girls in the entire southern area at all...... (To be continued......)